bookmarkrole Chapter 23
Chapter 23
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the fighting spirit of the two sides on the field continued to rise. Finally, when the auras of the two souls collided, a ray of light above the arena, like lightning, crossed across the center of the big screen. In the bright shadow of the cut, several solemn and standing cubic fonts stood above the two "people"
[Qingkong Candle Dragon vs. Desert Flying Eagle]
【3】
【2】
【1】
[start! 】
As the subtitles flashed, a dazzling white light turned into a long dragon and flew up in the air. After a long roar, it rushed towards Shuten who was standing opposite, and the sharp sword shadow fell rapidly, and the momentum of breaking through the sky was unstoppable. .
His pupils contracted suddenly, Jiu Tun-douji dodged sideways, but after all, he was a beat too slow, the piercing sword qi cut through the corner of the flying clothes with a piercing sound, and the yellow blood bar in Ye Qingkong's eyes instantly fell down.
cut!Someone took the lead.
Jiu Tun pursed his lips and spat lightly, turned his left hand on the ground, and quickly changed several routes. The ghost gourd with white teeth on his right hand was not far behind, and opened his mouth to spit out a pure miasma balloon like a flame.
There is no incidental effect of motivating the chakra to enter the Tao.
After standing still, Shuten-douji took a few steps back flexibly, raised his hand to wipe a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and the vortex swirled in his deep purple pupils, revealing a fierce and cold demonic light.
The reaction speed is quite fast.
The figure of the cold-faced young man dodged Jiu Tun's miasma balloon, and glanced at the dense miasma that exploded in the arena from the corner of his eye. His face, which was usually indifferent, showed a rare expression of solemn emotion. For a moment, the sword in his hand The move changed again, turning into several afterimages and attacking Shuten-douji who had just settled down.
However, the dense web of dao dao sword lights fell through one by one, and in the white light that exploded one after another like stars on the opposite side of the arena, a miasma balloon flew out like a shooting star from an extremely tricky corner unexpectedly, hitting the The right hand holding the sword of the Banished Sword Immortal knocked back the young man dressed in white a few steps.
The red health bar slides down a small segment.
Seeing this, Ye Qingkong, who was sitting in the auditorium, couldn't help turning his eyes to He Junxiang who was watching the battle situation on the field, rubbed his chin and fell into deep thought.
Jun Xiang's contracted soul, even as a single body, does absurdly high damage.
Ye Qingkong couldn't be more clear about Jiu Tun's health and defense values. He was knocked down by the opponent with just one move, even if it was caused by a big move, it can't be said to be normal.
It seems that this year's college competition, the He family is quite aggressive.
Shaking his head helplessly, Ye Qingkong chuckled, and once again set his eyes on Jiu Tun on the field.
It's not the character of this ghost king to lose face like this but not fight back.
Just in the midst of joking, I saw Shuten-douji lift up the ghost gourd again at a speed that shocked everyone after the move was settled, and from the scarlet mouth, another wave of miasma balloons spit out in turn!
The Banished Sword Immortal, who had escaped the last round of consecutive attacks with a narrow distance, was invincible, and was hit head-on. The two miasma balloons that came one after another on his chest exploded one after another, and then the three were forcibly turned by the Banned Sword Immortal. Pass.
The red and yellow blood strips that had been balanced for a long time were finally widened by a huge gap, but Fu Qingyu, who hadn't waited for the onlookers, let out a sigh of "it's true", and the exiled sword fairy, who was so thin that only a layer of blood skin remained, suddenly raised his sword The counterattack also has an extraordinary attack speed, and also has an attack effect that is so strong that it can be fatal in one blow. The orange blood bar on the head of Shuten-douji, who was already in the grip of victory, fell again, falling to a terrifying and dangerous level!
Seeing this, Fu Qingyu frowned and couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.
These two friends of his are really unpredictable guys.
"Very good contracted soul." It's a pity that he met such a strong opponent as Jiu Tun alone.
As Ye Qingkong's sigh-like comments settled down, Shuten-douji, who was bloody on the field, raised the ghost gourd and turned it around his head, but instead of recovering his health through madness as everyone expected, five miasmas of miasma sprang up one after another. The ball spewed out again, covering all the escape routes around the Banished Sword Immortal with lightning speed.
At the same time, above the arena, a dazzling silver-white light suddenly flashed, like a falling meteor, crashing towards the area where Shuten-douji was, emitting a beautiful and terrifying light of destruction.
The entire arena was instantly divided into two purgatory worlds by black fire and white light!
Fu Qingyu's line of sight was blocked, and he narrowed his eyes sternly at the pair of black pupils in the field. After a moment of pause, he moved to the two friends who were sitting and standing next to him, with no concealment in his scrutiny.
I saw that Ye Qingkong was still sitting on the seat with his arms folded, and his usually indifferent eyes were now full of serious emotions, while He Junxiang was standing straight on the spot, with his sword eyebrows drawn up, and his thin lips He squeezed tightly, his eyes flickering.
It is completely impossible to judge the outcome of this battle from them.
In the silence, the "gunpowder smoke" pervading the field finally gradually dissipated, and in the hazy light and mist, the flamboyant red hair tied behind his head first appeared.At the same time, the characters on the light screen brightened again.
【Blue Sky Candle Dragon】
【Win! 】
Amidst the exploding fireworks, Shuten Doji walked down the arena with an indifferent expression on his back, carrying a ghost gourd on his back.
"Convince yourself."
He Junxiang, who was standing under the stage, had bright eyes, and gave a standard military salute to Shuten Doji, then turned to look at Ye Qingkong, who was sitting quietly on the high stage, raised his brows, his serious look was gone, and he complained bitterly Said, "Look at you, look at you, your soul is much more moral than you. After all, we are also good brothers from childhood, and you still want to use such a wretched way to win me."
Jiu Tun, who was caught off guard by the "mocking" of the big move "obscene": "..."
If I had known earlier, I should have let down my madness and sprayed you to death with full blood!
Hearing this, Fu Qingyu helplessly stroked his forehead and shook his head dumbfounded, and shrugged his shoulders at Ye Qingkong who signaled him to go down, "Qingkong, you know, I am a tactical player, and I dare not compete with you guys when it comes to attack."
"Besides, think about it, Jun Xiang has already let Jiu Tun try out the new moves very well just now, so there is no need to drag me up to be cannon fodder again?"
"Cannon fodder" He Junxiang: "..."
This dead fox!Sooner or later they will be friends!
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"how do you feel?"
"It's not bad, it's really a very strong single target. The passive looks like it should be anti-kill with residual blood. The attack power of the big move is amazing. If you didn't control the attack value in the arena settings, this uncle might be in the first place. He died in one move. But I think the most important thing to pay attention to is not this, but his basic attack damage. The value is too high."
Jiu Tun sat leaning against the glass window, with one leg curled up and stepping on the window railing, the other leg casually dropped outside the wall, his right hand resting on his knee, his purple pupils looking at Ye Qingkong from the backlight submerged in the brilliance of the setting sun Under the bright light, the naturally falling shadow perfectly covered Jiu Tun's expression, making it impossible for Ye Qingkong to explore.
In the end, Ye Qingkong could only sigh helplessly, and simply followed Jiu Tun's words.
"In recent years, I've heard that there are more and more single-body attacking teams. Judging from the video data, how do you think those souls compare with the Banished Sword Immortal?"
Hearing this, Jiu Tun clicked his tongue in disdain, and said disdainfully, "It's not at the same level at all."
Judging from the competition just now, the configuration of the Banished Sword Immortal is probably even more terrifying than that fellow Arakawa.
However, because of its powerful ability, it is too targeted in actual battles.If it is put into the system, it would be quite interesting to match it with a local tyrant's four-piece soul-scarring bird-unless he is not allowed to hit, otherwise this is a complete life harvester.
It's a pity that wearing the demon spirits of this world is strong, but for shikigami like them, it is difficult to suppress them.
The author has something to say: Onmyoji Remarks O(∩_∩)O~:
Soul-stricken bird: A kind of soul-restraining bird.The two-piece suit adds 15% critical strike, and when the four-piece suit wears a kill, it will recover 15% of its maximum health.
☆、Special episode: Banished Sword Immortal
Banished Sword Immortal
Level: rare soul
Current level: 37
Attack (before awakening - after awakening): AS
Life (before awakening - after awakening): BS
Defense (before awakening - after awakening): BA
Speed (before awakening - after awakening): SS
Crit (before awakening - after awakening): AA
Basic attack (0 spiritual power points): A sword comes from the east.Use the sword in your hand to transform into a sword light, causing damage equal to 154% of ATK to enemy units.
Passive (unlocked after awakening, 0 spiritual power points): return to Yuan Shou Yi.Every time a teammate is killed, the defense of the Banished Sword Immortal increases by 15%; every time an enemy is killed, the Banished Sword Immortal's attack increases by 10%.When the blood volume of the Banished Sword Immortal is less than 30% of the maximum HP, there is a 15% probability of retaliating with "Slaughter Immortal" every time it is attacked, and this retaliation does not consume spiritual power points.
Big move (3 spiritual power points): Killing Immortals.The firm sword intent transforms the sword energy and condenses into a furious white dragon, causing damage equal to 396% of the attack on enemy units.
Awakening materials: Intermediate Sky Thunder Drum x8; Advanced Sky Thunder Drum x16; Intermediate Wind Transformation Talisman x8; Advanced Wind Transformation Talisman x16.
Biography one:
When walking in the world, I heard such a story.
It is said that a long time ago, there was an invincible sword fairy who maintained the order of the Three Realms with the sword in his hand, and protected the creatures in the world from evil spirits, and people's lives were peaceful and peaceful.
But one day, the god of war, who does not eat fireworks on earth, was confused by a young and beautiful fox woman.The powerful god of war in the fairy court once fell into a demon, from a high-ranking fairy king to an evil ghost who only knows how to eat human flesh and blood.
He tortured/killed the Yuanbao Immortal who wanted to subdue the demon girl, which reversed the fortune of wealth, the poor got rich overnight without doing anything, and the businessmen lost their money after working hard; Rich countries are suddenly full of flames, and the people are in dire straits...
In the end, the sword fairy who fulfilled the witch's wish at countless costs found that the witch did not fall in love with him.
The old god of war who had become a monster had no way of turning back, so he beheaded and killed the witch of the fox clan in a fit of anger.
……
This is undoubtedly a tragic story.
But I never felt that way.
oh.correct.I forgot to say that I am the deviant sword fairy in the story.
Biography Two:
The beginning of the story is not as beautiful as human imagination.
The hierarchy above the fairy court is even more severe than the imperial city in the world. The gods and monarchs on the top regard the lowly immortals as ants, and the ghosts and ghosts as heretics.They enjoy the extravagant and luxurious offerings of mortals all year round, and constantly consolidate and improve their status through the supreme admiration of mortals, but they never do it deliberately.
However, these have nothing to do with me.I still only need a jug of wine to survive the long and indifferent fairy court years, and I only need a sword to stand at the top without being disturbed.Until, I met a woman.
This is undoubtedly a very beautiful and dignified woman, but unfortunately, she is a fox demon, a rumored fox demon who lives by sucking human spirit.
I received a commission from the husband of the fox demon, so this will be my next target to kill.
But the strange thing is that this fox demon didn't show the slightest fear of my arrival.
She was sitting in that small house, like an ordinary woman waiting for her husband to come home, holding a piece of soft embroidered cloth in her hand, and with stitches and stitches, two delicate and gorgeous mandarin ducks with cross-necks emerged among them. superior.
Only her eyes were full of autumn water, revealing a touch of helplessness, but also that kind of sadness and despair.
"There have been rumors in Xianting that mandarin ducks are not as loyal as we imagined." I couldn't help reminding.
Then, the woman's beautiful face showed a bit of desolation, and she continued to embroider stitch by stitch, as if she had nothing else in mind except the mandarin duck on the cloth.
"But we're always willing to think that way."
I am silent about it.
Finally, I held the cold long sword in my hand and chose to turn around and leave.
"I won't kill you."
Biography Three:
I don't kill her, but she dies because of me.
People often say that humans and monsters have different paths, but I don't know whether the difference is between humans and monsters, or the power gap between heaven and earth.
After I discovered the identity of the demon clan, the man who was terrified every day finally failed to let her go, but entrusted other little immortals to write her name on the monster killing list.
None of the monsters on the monster killing list survived.Even if I don't take action, there will still be thousands of immortals who will kill her in order to make meritorious deeds.
In fact, sometimes, I often ask, since our world is dominated by the weak and the strong, why are the monsters that plunder the food with their powerful strength being driven out by us?
The timeless life in the fairy garden has made me indifferent enough to be able to forget the so-called deviant doubts that pop up from time to time.
But such doubts have never been more clearly engraved in my mind than now.
When I learned of her death, I stroked the sword in my hand and stepped onto the top of the fairy court.
I asked the Lord of the Immortal Court, "What is evil? What is good? Why can the immortals who do all the dirty things in the world be able to live freely outside the sky, but the monsters who abide by their duties are oppressed. We don't even know the reason, and we don't care about good or bad. It can easily decide the life and death of others. Is this the rule we have always upheld, is this the order we have always maintained?"
The answer from the owner of Xianting was as cold as ever.
He said, "It's a demon, that's why they deserve to die."
At that moment, from the bottom of my heart, there was a chill that I had never had before.
It was also on that day that I became a demon, just to protect those ghosts and ghosts who had good intentions but were persecuted because of human ignorance and immortal arrogance.
It was also on that day that I drew my sword and beheaded countless lewd/extravagant and extravagant immortals, and watched the hypocrites they fostered fall one by one.
It was also on that day that I finally made up my mind and for the first time clearly understood the meaning of the existence of the sword in my hand.
Subduing thousands of demons is not as good as killing immortals with one sword.
From now on, the sword in my hand will only fight for myself.
no regrets.No reason to complain.