Chapter 307： Avril is dead? ! (2/2)

He believes that with Berkeley's strength, there is no problem at least holding Avril.

Having said that, at first Luo Xiu thought that Berkeley belonged to that type of genius, but he didn't know until he got familiar with it. This guy... is a sand sculpture at all!

"Hey, don't fight!"

"I have to fight back again!"

"Don't think you are a woman, I dare not beat you!"

Berkeley drove the Galaxy Dragon God, dodge the ruling spear from the attack in an extremely embarrassing manner.

"you wanna die!!"

Avril's beautiful eyes are even more angry, and the shot is a little more fierce!

"Made, I just want to help Shura hold you for a while, if you don't treat me like this, I really have to fight back!!"

Berkeley was also a little annoyed. He quickly entered a few commands, and immediately drew a plasma lightsaber shining with crimson light from the back of the mecha!

"哧—"

The Galaxy Devil Dragon God slashed out with a single sword, just like a hot knife cut into the butter, and it was about to cut a ruling spear into two!

"boom!"

The spear was cut off and exploded, exploding a dazzling silver light!

Berkeley obviously did not expect this situation. Without the slightest precaution, the majestic impact directly shook the entire mecha back!

"laugh!"

Avril seized the opportunity and directly manipulated the nearest ruling spear!

Along with a flash of silver light, this divine spear blatantly penetrated the right shoulder of the mecha!

Fortunately, Berkeley reacted fast enough, he reached out without hesitation, and pulled out the magic spear. This did not allow the magic spear to explode in his body, causing secondary damage to his mecha.

"Mad, I really underestimated this girl..."

Berkeley took a deep breath and readjusted his mentality.

After all, in front of him, he is also the top arrogant who is as famous as Ji Wuyou and Mo Luo.

Before, I was too careless.

"Come on, I will give you enough respect to fight a good fight!"

Berkeley's voice came out, the Galaxy Dragon God holding a plasma lightsaber, brazenly rushing towards Avril!

Avril didn't say a word, raised his hand and retracted all the spears of judgment, and in his hand he condensed into a spear shining with silver light!

In the next second, she rushed out toward Berkeley like a Valkyrie!

"Keng!!"

The two are in the wrong shape.

The magic spear and the plasma lightsaber collided!

Under the impact of this huge energy, Berkeley stabilized his figure in time.

However, Avril's breath quickly languished, and he opened his mouth to spit out a big mouthful of blood!

Seeing this situation, Berkeley was stunned.

In the collision just now, it should have been evenly matched. How could Avril received such a serious injury? !

Under Berkeley's gaze, a dark dagger slowly penetrated her chest.

Scarlet blood, spreading from the wound, set off Avril's face like an envoy, and it was breathtakingly beautiful.

Berkeley's pupils shrank slightly, and he didn't even realize what was going on.

A cold voice rang slowly.

"The blood of the angel race... is unexpectedly delicious."