A Master's Type Moon Event Book

The magic power condensed into a golden spear, spinning around her.

Every time she took a step forward, spears flew out, easily piercing through the enemy in front of her, and when one spear disappeared, another spear replaced it. From the beginning to the end, the number of her spears remained the same.

As for Hei Zhen's words, because Li Xiang and Ai Lei were following her, she released the flames without hesitation.

It starts at the entrance of each floor and spreads to the spiral staircase, all the way is full of wailing.

The three of them rotated and rested non-stop.

No matter how tall the minaret is, there will be an end in sight.

"Master, this is the penultimate floor." Da Vinci reminded, "There is a spirit base reaction, please be careful."

After she finished speaking, a black shadow smashed through the railing of the stairs and rolled in front of the three of them.

"My name is Macbeth, and I am invincible! Invincible! Yet I am dead, crushed under the oppression of fate!"

Extremely crazy words came out of his mouth.

"Shakespeare did it again." Hei Zhen said dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, forget it, leave it to me, you guys go up first."

"Be careful." Li Xiang didn't say anything else, and entered the last floor.

A crystal-like column greets the eye, it is located in the center of the floor, and there is a lifelike blue butterfly inside.

"It's finally here." The evil Moriarty stood in front of the cylinder and said lightly.As early as the first floor, he already knew.

"Sure enough, I look exactly like me." Behind Li Xiang, Moriarty's expression was as usual, without much surprise. After contacting Sherlock Holmes, the ingenuity of the two of them almost deduced everything. Seeing it now, it's just confirmed.

"I didn't expect me to have a kind side." The evil Moriarty raised his chin slightly, a little disgusted, "Such an existence should go to hell."

"Hey, are you so confident?" Moriarty smiled, "But you have no chance of winning, Master, go!"

"..." Li Xiang glanced at him.

What is going on with this tone!

Are you the master, or am I the master?

"What's wrong?" Moriarty didn't have any self-consciousness.

"It's nothing."

Li Xiang held the long sword and stabbed the evil Moriarty without any extra movement.

Strong wind and waves swayed from the blade.

Moriarty stood on the spot, grasping the magic gun made of silver like a coffin with his right hand, and lightly punched it.

There was a violent sound from the barrel of the gun.

Two bullets flew out from the top of the magic gun, fell forward, and slid out of two light red tracks. They hit Li Xiang precisely like small missiles.

But Li Xiang didn't slow down in any way.

Pale golden light emerged from in front of him, and quickly spread out, forming a barrier.

It was Alley's shot.

The bullets exploded on the barrier, causing it to crumble, but did not collapse immediately.

Li Xiang's sword had reached Moriarty.

The silver magic gun flipped.

The sound of metal clashing.

Li Xiang was not surprised, but saw Moriarty slap the magic gun, and four bullets suddenly flew out from the side that was touching the long sword.

What the hell is this gun!

The speed of the bullet is fast and urgent.

The distance between him and the magic gun is only half a meter, and it is almost fleeting.

In the fierce murderous rotation, the warm golden color diffused again.

Li Xiang immediately drew his sword and turned around, turning his whole body upwards. The long sword passed the magic spear and stabbed Moriarty in the head.

He wanted to see how the magic gun could fire bullets.

But this time it's not bullets.

Moriarty pulled out his hind legs by ten centimeters, stood firm, grabbed the magic spear with both hands, and smashed it out like a long hammer.

Li Xiang was slightly startled, but he reacted very quickly, and the long sword immediately pressed down.

When the sound.

The magic spear hit the sword.

Li Xiang's right hand felt a tremor, and the heavy pressure made his wrist numb.

He really believed in the evil of good Moriarty.

This is called a criminal without combat effectiveness?

It seemed that the fellow had been paddling with Holmes before.