The fog believer tried his best to open his eyelids and prevent himself from blinking.』Ω Pen        QuΩ Pavilion Ww     W.

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He was afraid that the instant he blinked his eyes would miss the extremely wonderful death fight in front of him.

In his impression, no one has ever been able to hold on for such a long time in a single fight with Qiu Shuangyue, let alone turn the offensive and gain the upper hand.

But now, his history has been left with a strong mark.

The name "The Edge of Night" was recorded.

In fact, the mist believer chose to team up with Qiu Shuangyue not only because they are friends in real life.

The Mist believer also has some careful thoughts to mix it up.

He wants to defeat the autumn frost moon.

When he first met this young man playing games, he had the idea of ​​competing with this man.

Although he has never won so far.

The facial paralysis of the fog believer is unmatched, and few people can overcome his arrogance and jealousy.

The five people on the assassination list he had planned before his trip had gone to third, and he didn't mind adding one more person to the list.

...

The autumn frost moon panicked.

This emotion, called "Pussy", was something he thought he would never have seen in his life.

But just as he charged and swept across the edge for a long night, the moment the two passed by, he suddenly felt inexplicably panicked.

He calmed down.

My health is still over half.

The edge of the night... 1 blood left?

He looked carefully at the blood strips on the head of the young man in front of him.

1/116o

Yes, there is really 1 blood left.

The amount of blood like a candle in the wind.

Even if I poke him with the handle of the gun, he will die. Qiu Shuangyue thought.

But he dared not take action, and he didn't even dare to charge for a second time.

The nameless fighting spirit in his heart just now and the strong desire to swallow the long night on the edge had disappeared at some point, leaving him with panic and fear.

What are you afraid of? Liu Yanruo, go up and fight him!

He kept repeating this sentence to himself, trying to give himself a little bit of motivation.

But it was useless, his gun tip was even shaking.

From the beginning, Qiu Shuangyue's attack steadily hit the target, causing a lot of damage to the edge of the night.

But every time he hit, he became a little cowardly.

It directly led to his charge deviating from the track.

cheer up!

"Summoning the War Horse!" This place is located in the wild and suitable for riding. Qiu Shuangyue finally sacrificed the true appearance of a knight.

A white English horse covered with chain armor came out, and the iron hooves stepped proudly on the ground, shaking the earth a little trembling.

Qiu Frost Moon rolled over the horse, and the knight's posture was completely ready.

The complete fighting posture finally gave Qiu Shuangyue some confidence. He shouted angrily, and the knight's heroic charge in full form rushed towards the edge of standing like a meteor.

meteor.

What usually reminds people of?

Good luck? Wish? Meteorite?

There should be gravity increase.

In other words, the meteor's degree will probably be faster and faster, not slower and slower.

Maybe, but this sentence does not apply to the meteor just now.

Which meteor?

The one in the autumn frost moon.

...

White horse, white armor, white light, white gun.

This white meteor has a very high initial level and will be even higher.

Because the charge just now passed the edge of the long night, the point of the autumn frost moon was about 10 meter away from the edge of the long night.

The impact damage bonus brought by the 100-meter charge is not something that ordinary people can bear.

The moment the autumn frost moon charged forward, it directly crossed 10 meters.

8o, 6o, 5o…

After completing the first 50 meters, it took only less than two seconds for the autumn frost moon.

The edge of the night was expressionless and quietly stared at the meteor that was coming.

4o meters.

Qiu Shuangyue suddenly felt that her degree had slowed down.

If it is necessary to compare it, it is probably that the comet has lost its tail.

3o meters.

The illusory white meteor becomes real again, and the people and horses covered by the illusion of light and shadow gradually appear.

The degree slowed down again.

2o meters.

The movement trajectory and movement of the horse's hooves can be easily seen with the naked eye.

The current degree is probably the same as that of an ordinary horse.

1o meter.

The sound of horse hooves gradually became smaller, and the sound of horse gasping, which was previously covered by the sound of horse hooves, can now be heard clearly.

The horse's breathing sound was strong, as if it had just run by not 1 oo meters but 1 oo.

5 meters.

There is no need to emphasize the dispatch or something.

Because the horse's pace is no different from walking now.

The war horse was gasping, his voice was rapid.

2 meters.

Every deep breath of a horse sounds extremely harsh in the autumn frost moon.

The white horse finally stopped.

No.

More than that.

The horse actually knelt in front of Changye on the edge.

Then it turned into a white light and returned to the mount space of Qiu Frost Moon.

Qiu Frost Moon inserted the Knight's Spear on the ground and held the Knight's Spear tightly.

He almost wanted to kneel down, but because of the reason why he held the spear, he finally held it back.

Qiu Shuangyue raised her head vigorously and looked directly at the edge of the long night in front of her.

Just let me touch it. He begged, he begged to his holy light.

1/116o. The red number is like the forbidden fruit in the mouth of a poisonous snake, seducing the autumn frost moon.

But he couldn't lift even a finger, and his head hung down again because he couldn't hold it.

"What did you do, you demon?!" Xuan Yin on the side couldn't stand it anymore, and she shouted loudly to the edge of Changye.

The edge of the night was speechless, he just turned around and quietly glanced at Xuan Yin.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes were naturally unlucky.
To be continued...