From stillness to running, it soared to extreme speed in an instant.

The Harry Quinn phantom emerged from the air for a moment, and then rushed into the sanctuary of the Bone Burial. Under two shimmering swords, darkness was briefly torn apart.

The erratic enemy launched another attack.

Huai Shi raised her hand and the mountain ghost walked out of the darkness.

The sinister old man who was the first to be affected was cut into pieces before he could react.

Even Harry Quinn was stunned for a moment, not expecting his opponent to be so naughty, but soon, a severe pain came from his back. The figure of the red glove suddenly appeared, and the sacrificial knife stabbed it, penetrated deeply into his lungs.

Immediately afterwards, the solemn priest walked out of the darkness, holding a hideous axe blade between his waist with both hands, lifted it up, aiming it at his face and slashed it down.

Standard footwork of Roman heavy weapons.

A light sound.

As the Axe of Angry slashed, Harry Quinn had turned into a broken raincoat.

Relying on the tactic of abandoning the curtain of the sandbank, he achieved the effect of a substitute, and the real Harry Quinn had already crossed the entanglement of the mountain ghosts and jumped out of the whistling cliffs.

He was wearing a flowery dress now, looking red, green and green, and very strange, but when he moved, ancient poems and classics began to be recited on the strange mask.

The two curved blades were sprinkled casually, and in an instant, they came to Huai Shi.

With a grim smile, two curved blades slashed down.

Then, my heart and mouth chills.

Huai Shi raised her hand expressionlessly, and the sword of virtue had penetrated into his chest.

"That's it?"

Huai Shi looked up and asked.

Harry Quinn's movements stopped and stayed there.

He lowered his head and saw the blade that penetrated his chest.

incredible.

What's going on? What's the matter? What the hell happened?

Why…summoners…fucking more than Pokémon?!

Just now, in a flash of fingers, Huai Shi drew out the sword of virtue in front of him, lifted it up, and easily pushed away two strange curved swords that were attacking each other. The central palace went straight in, and stabbed Harley Quinn's chest with a strong skill.

It seemed like Harry Quinn came to him to stab him.

The movements are so beautiful, it seems to be flowing.

It's simply intoxicating.

Success with one blow.

Huai Shi let go without hesitation, and the sword of virtue dissipated.

Behind Harley Quinn, the red glove raised his foot and suddenly put it on the bend of his legs, causing him to kneel to the ground. Huai Shi had already taken the Axe of Angry from Van Helsing's hand and aimed it at the exposed neck in front of him.

Lift up and chop down!

Dead head!

The whistling sounded suddenly.

At the last moment, Harry Quinn disappeared.

Instead, there are stout figures who break into the bone sanctuary.

Suddenly appeared in the carriage. The man wearing high-top leather boots and an old-fashioned fur military cap rushed forward, with an exaggerated mask on his face that was exactly the same as Harry Quinn. He pulled out a saber from his waist, raised it, and saluted at Huai Shi.

This is the final announcement before the duel.

The masked man who looked like an officer stepped forward and behind him, figures exactly like him appeared, without any falsehood, all of whom were burly men who looked like physical bodies, wearing masks exactly like officers.

Six!

When the sword that opened and closed was shattered towards Huai Shi, it burst into thunder.

Seven officers lined up side by side, as if the army was practicing, and they were neatly thinking about Huai Shi and launched an attack.

The crow holding a candle flew down instantly, and the floating light flashed away. When the officers broke through the block and the saber fell, the young man in front of them had at some point turned into a confused and sinister old man.

Dismembered with knives.

Behind them, a cold voice of praise sounded.

"Saint!!!"

Van Helsing cut off with an axe!

In the darkness, the red gloves held the sacrificial knife and stabbed into the back of an officer again. From behind, the sharp blade protruded in his heart. Immediately afterwards, the officer quietly turned into ashes.

As countless grim shadows appeared, Shao Siming, holding the flag, appeared quietly in front of them. The sword of virtue in his hand fell and three slashed swords were opened.

Sparks flew.

Shao Siming, who was wandering like a ghost, walked in the bone burial sanctuary, and suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly as countless crows rose and fell. When Yu Bu started, he appeared on the side of an enemy without any sound.

Raise your hand, pierce, and the blade penetrates your throat.

Horizontal pull.

A head soared into the sky and plasma erupted, but soon the dead disappeared like a phantom.

Then, two brand new and complete officers walked out of the crowd again and attacked Huai Shi again without any hesitation or fear.

Where did this Yan Qingge trumpet come from?

Huai Shi frowned.

Before he could attack, he heard Andrea's voice.

“Get out of here.”

The phantom of the red dragon roared.

In her hands, the torrent of plasma that had been brewing for a long time had already roared out towards the figures in the sanctuary of the bones. The dazzling lightning showed that it came from the pure tyranny of physics. In the terrifying heat rising, all enemies were burned to pieces.

Only one figure staggered back and hid behind the middle-aged man in a bachelor's robe.

The middle-aged man in black waved his hand and easily put away the current, gathered into a ball in his hands, and quickly dissipated. Only the frenzied static field spread from here, with a crackling sound.

"PhD?"

Andrea raised her eyebrows indifferently, looked away, and glanced at the embarrassed officer beside him: "And the colonel, and... Pan Delong? Plus Harry Quinn, your troupe is really coming out this time."

Just at the end of the carriage, Harry Quinn sat on the ground in a mess, and the crack in his chest was difficult to close.

Just beside him, a man in a luxurious dress, with rings in his hands full of colors, looking jewel-like and wealthy.

His hair was gray, and the mask on his face looked like a harsh old man, with an arrogant expression, just like the "Pand Long" in Andrea's mouth.

And when Andrea called them by the troupe, Huai Shi finally realized it.

Although the cultural courses failed all year round, at least the information from the astronomical society was sufficient to read, so he naturally understood this primitive miracle that had sprouted since ancient times.

Harry Quinn sounds like a popular character in a comic, but in fact, if you trace the etymology upwards, it is actually the prototype of the name "harlequin".

After coordinating with the title of Doctor, Colonel and "Pan Delong", he had already realized the true nature of the attacker.

Just like the "Shengdan Jingmo Chou" and "Twelve Zodiac Signs" of the Dongxia Social Security Bureau, these are special inheritances that have been passed down from ancient times to the present. They are holy marks that originated from the ancient Roman period and use performances and stories as carriers to obtain correction values.

A miracle born in Roman mask dramas.

If we use the traditional culture of Dongxia to understand, Harry Quinn is the "ugly student", the colonel is the pure horn like a martial artist, and the doctor and Pan Delong are the old students...

However, I don’t know much about their intelligence.

He only remembers: in modern times, with the division of Rome, their inheritance went to America.

After being revised again by the American genealogy, it has become a specialized holy mark created for special sublimators. It does not have the front and back path of sublimation. It appears independently as a link and becomes more mysterious and hidden.

I didn't expect to meet here.

"The Ivy League said hello to both of you."

The gentle and gentle doctor bowed dignifiedly to his opponents: "I never thought that we could meet again in hell. The last time we met Professor Andrea was at an aerodynamics seminar, right?"

"Last time I met you, I wanted to punch you, a sissy nose. Are you here to say hello to me?"

Andrea asked indifferently: "It seems that you are the competitors this time? Ivy League's loose brands have the courage to provoke the Ivory Tower?!"

"If I remember correctly, source-quality change and abyss biochemistry have always been ahead of our school." The doctor laughed softly: "Chemical thermodynamics and polymer chemistry are also the ones that we have always dominated, and material physics is also fast."

"What about the subjects that can't be bought with money? If you can do academic research by poaching people, the most advanced one in the world is Magic Gold Bank - after all, aren't you weak? Isn't it good to honestly admit that you are just a chicken?"

She paused for a moment, her expression became sarcastic: "I am forgiving, the last new discovery of your aerodynamics... was a pile of unusable garbage, in the Ivory Tower, and even the graduation thesis of a doctoral student."

"Ha, after combining the thermodynamics of the alchemy of the undercut materials became impure, even Ms. Andrea, you have become swelling."

The doctor's tone was also quick and sharp: "It is because more and more people are tempted by these evil ways that the academic atmosphere is so impetuous now, right? If the Ivory Tower has no sense of shame at all, why not buy a few kilograms of meat and blood workshops and go back. Do you want me to borrow some money for you?"

"No need, I'm sorry for spending your money for fake data and papers!"

“…”

Huai Shi stood behind and saw the two people in front who were inexplicably quarreling and scolding.

Confused.

He looked back at Raymond who was coming out of the cockpit and asked in a low voice: "What happened?"

“Academic contradictions are common, common.”

Raymond, carrying an oversized flail, grinned: "Let's just wait until they've finished arguing and are ready to kill this group of bastards--"

The quarrel between the two people has spread from physics, and the arrogance and disdain of the old predecessors from the Ivory Tower, as well as the contempt and anger of the Ivy League.

At first, Huai Shi was able to watch the show next to her, but after the other party mocked the ecology of the abyss, he couldn't help but get angry, rolled up his sleeves, and pulled Besieb out of his bag.

“Wdnmd, say it again?!”
Chapter completed!