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Chapter 51

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How could real ice spear spikes hit something illusory?

"Let's continue to find some fun!"

Lu Shu tapped his toes and pressed forward.

Seeing this, Rosalyne hurriedly retreated, waving ice shards to attack while backing away.

She knew this guy was serious now.

Sure enough, accompanied by Lu Shu's surging elemental power fluctuations.

As he approached again, he no longer used Cryo elements.

Instead...

"Bounce up!"

"Boom-boom fireworks!"

"Everything—can be blown up!!"

Lu Shu's hands once again surged with violent Pyro elemental power, wrapping around his arms.

With every punch he threw.

Beside his arms, several even more scorching and terrifying Pyro elemental bombs would condense.

Rosalyne was dumbfounded.

Not only did she have to dodge Lu Shu's fist wind, but she also had to guard against those Pyro elemental bombs that landed on her and exploded.

"Ice Shield!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

This exchange was visually stunning!

The fire snakes that burst and splashed out were like shattered meteor fragments, blasting deep pits into the surroundings.

The rumbling sounds were incessant.

And Rosalyne, wielding her ice shield, condensed ice balls to counterattack.

(You motherf***er.)

(Do you think I don't know about Klee?)

(Fine, fine, fine.)

(So this is how you play with Klee?)

Vaporize! Vaporize! Vaporize!

Constant explosions!

The interweaving of ice and fire presented a bizarre and beautiful picture.

The ground was constantly frozen by frost, but soon shattered and melted by the fire snakes that shot out.

Then the flames were frozen again, repeating the cycle.

The frost mist vaporized by the flames obscured the place where the two were fighting.

The scene inside was completely invisible.

A moment later, only the sound of 'slap, slap, slap' kept coming out!

"This?"

For some reason, this sound made Yoimiya inexplicably blush.

"Damn it!"

"Lu Shu!"

"You dare to humiliate me?"

"I want you to die!"

"Die my ass, lie down properly, stick your butt up a bit more!!"

Slap!

Another strange sound that made one's ears tingle and body numb.

"You!"

Slap!

Another one.

When the mist gradually dissipated, Yoimiya and the others finally saw what the scene inside was like.

Signora Rosalyne was pinned to the ground.

Lu Shu was sitting on her waist, raising his hand and constantly hitting...

Her butt!

O__O…

……

PS: Look here.

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Those who cast flowers, reviews, monthly tickets, or tips will find silver when they go out tomorrow morning.

o(RoQ)o.

040: One minute at noon, piercing Rosalyne (Seeking flowers)

The two Pyro Agent girls were dumbfounded.

Under their black masks.

Their eyes were wide open.

(God!)

(Lady Signora is... getting her butt spanked?)

(This, this, this, this!)

Yoimiya also felt her face heat up.

What are you doing?

Are you really 'fighting'?

Sure enough!

This stinky guy Lu Shu really is an old lecher!

He just molested Kujou.

And now he's riding a Fatui Harbinger!

Yoimiya's little brain could barely keep up.

"You!"

"You give me, give me..."

Feeling the burning pain on her butt, Rosalyne felt inexplicably 'ashamed' in her heart, and an unprecedented sense of humiliation swept through her whole body!

"Oh? You want me to continue?"

"Alright!"

Lu Shu smiled, raised his hand, let it fall, and 'slap'—another crisp sound.

Oh no!

That strange feeling is coming again!

The Signora bit her teeth hard, her whole face flushed red.

A strange force enveloped her whole body, and just as that strange feeling was about to go to her head, she bit her lip hard.

The stimulation of blood made her mind instantly clear!

At the same time, her whole body's Cryo elements surged wildly.

Blasting Lu Shu away.

The next instant, the incomparably pure Cryo elemental power that was rushing in all directions gathered back strangely.

Wrapping around Rosalyne's body.

Freezing!

Ice-bound!

The moment she became a complete ice cocoon, Lu Shu saw Rosalyne's killing intent, which was churning like boiling water, leaking through the cracks.

That killing intent carried a hint of shame and anger.

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