Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite: Stars (2)

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Black Ruman Calendar Fifty-Five Year February, Free City Jace City

It is still a lively market, this is the common point of all free cities, somewhere in the center of the restaurant.

"Hey! Do you know that about Japan?"

"Does it refer to Nobunaga's bride?"

In the restaurant, the merchants exchanged information about various places.

"I heard that on the night of the wedding, the bride was stripped naked and hung out for passers-by to admire. Is it too ugly, so she was thrown out."

"Nonsense, the bride is Captain Leila of Polutjal. I have seen him before, but she is a great beauty!"

"That female leopard! I have seen it before and it is indeed really beautiful, which is a pity."

"What happened afterwards?"

"Hanging on the city wall for three days, then he was sent to the palace. I don’t know the follow-up."

"I know, I have a brother-in-law who is a guard who told me about it." A businessman from Japan said.

"Oh! How?"

"Nobunaga said, he is not worthy to live in his house. Tie the woman to the square and let the pedestrians do it. My brother-in-law said, this woman is really sassy. Every man who has been on her has a whole body. I don’t have enough energy, it seems to have a serious illness."

A black-robed man sitting next to the window, hearing this, the wine glass in his hand suddenly burst into powder. *[Is it really wrong? Kadar, are you still qualified to be called a wise man? I can't even see this kind of thing..." Kadar knew that the decision that day had already made a big mistake.

"Because you keep repeating the same mistakes!"

What a familiar voice, Kadar didn't know how many times he had been in a dream. Turning her head suddenly, a lovely girl stood silently behind her.

The girl's appearance is delicate and cute, with big Shulingling eyes, gleaming sly rays, and a very beautiful face with melon seeds. The slender body seemed to be entangled with a layer of light smoke, entangled with it, and it was not real.

This is almost impossible. With Kadar's cultivation base today, there are definitely not more than five people who can reach the world without being noticed.

But Kadar was not surprised.

"I finally see you again!"

"No way! Kadar." The girl smiled and shook her head. "You are still the same as before, only yourself in your eyes."

There is a stubborn and willful charm on the girl's face. Strangely, this is similar to Kadar's nonchalantness.

"It has been two thousand years. For these two thousand years, you have been confessing to the past, trying to find true love, and want to learn how to love someone, but when true love appears in front of you , What did you do?"

At first hearing this, Kadar was silent as if being struck by five thunders.

"You have been looking for what has been lost, but you don't cherish what you get, so you will never get what you really want."

The girl turned her head sideways, a little sad, and slowly said: "What are we in the end to you? Kadar, you are such a cold-blooded bad thing."

"Elsis! I..." "Even so, I still love you deeply. Isn't it weird? Brother."

The girl smiled and slowly walked backwards, her figure slowly receding.

Kadar yelled, as if waking up from a dream, looking around, where there is a trace of the Iraqi, but a faint fragrance still faintly on his lips.

"It's not a dream... Elsis, is this what you want to tell me? You have to correct me even if you die..." The thousand-year wish has been half realized, and Kadar has mixed feelings and excitement. Can't say a word.

"Let's go! Do what I should do." The black robe shook, and Kadar had appeared at an altitude of thirty meters, and then flew to the east.

Black Ruman Calendar Fifty-Five-Year February Japan

The two armies are fighting fiercely. Although the war is fierce, it is nearing its end. The armies belonging to the Oda family have already gained an absolute advantage, and victory is inevitable. All this is the credit of the man on the top of the mountain.

On the top of the mountain, Hashiba Hideyoshi gave the last instructions to several subordinates. "Take Taisuke to attack from the rear, so that you can completely win. The next thing, you can figure it out!" Several samurai took the order and went out in response. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"This battle is almost over, it's time to move on to the next stronghold." Hideyoshi is satisfied with his current record, so the day of returning home in triumph is not far away.

Suddenly, a large number of enemy soldiers surged out of the dense forest on the left and right, which was an ambush in advance.

"Kinoshita Tokichiro, I will die soon."

"Fate in."

Hideyoshi's guards, although they fought bravely, but the enemy was too few, they were dead and injured in an instant, and they were unable to fight again.

"Go to **** and make amends to the people you killed!" The enemy slashed with a knife.

"Ah! My life is over!" His brains were shaking, but he couldn't think of any way, Hideyoshi had to close his eyes and wait for death. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

"What is it?"

The voice fell, and from the opposite mountain, light arrows shot in succession. The speed was so fast that it was dizzying.

When Hideyoshi noticed a difference and opened his eyes, he was surrounded by the deaths of assassins and Kadar in a black robe.

"Ms. Kadar, my life-saving grace, Hideyoshi took it down here. Later..." As if he hadn't heard Hideyoshi's words, Kadar looked indifferent and looked at him coldly, making Hideyoshi's heart straight.

He is not a stupid person either. Seeing Kadar look like this, he knows what the other person is coming from and where he is going. "Tutor, Miss Layla, I don’t know why it’s like this. I can only say: I’m sorry."

Kadar's cold and electric gaze made Hideyoshi feel guilty and didn't dare to look up. After a long while, Kadar sighed: "Fine, the fault lies with me, not with you, you don't have to feel guilty."

Hearing the overtones of Kadar, Hideyoshi was even more shocked, knowing that he was not good, and hurriedly said: "Teacher, Hideyoshi is still one sentence, the overall situation is more important!"

The overall situation is the most important, and the overall situation is the most important. Why is the overall situation the most important? It's just that at this moment, what does he need to do in the overall situation?

Kadar asked suddenly: "Hideyoshi, in your eyes, what kind of person am I."

Hideyoshi didn't want to ask this question, staying on the spot, hurriedly gathered in his mind, the legend he heard in the past, intermittently said: "Teacher, you...the talent is amazing...to the humanity..." Kadar waved and interrupted. Hideyoshi's words raised his head to the sky and said with a desolate smile: "In the eyes of the world, the great sage Kadar is a peerless hero. I fight for mankind, fight for the weak, fight for the weak, fight for the justice of the world. Fighting, but until today, I did not find out..." "I have never been true, righteous, one, fighting for myself."

In Kadar's eyes, a raging flame ignited, and his attitude was flying between his gestures. In Hideyoshi's eyes, Kadar at this time was dazzling and a little scary.

"General Hideyoshi, the two armies are fighting each other, and each is the leader. Kadar's trip is to say hello to you. From then on, everyone will do their own things and have nothing to do."

After saying that, without staying any longer, I recite the incantation, turning into a meteor and disappearing into the sky.

When Hideyoshi saw this, he secretly complained, knowing that this time, the lord had provoked an unprecedented powerful enemy, and he quickly sent a message to Kyoto, and he also arranged his equipment and hurried back as quickly as possible.

Black Ruman Calendar Fifty-Five Year February Near Kyoto, Japan

An army, with a prosperous military presence, and a long and powerful team, stretches among the mountain roads, which looks amazing.

A military commander wearing the main general's armor, sitting upright, folded his hands and let go. It was obvious that there was something difficult in his heart, and he couldn't make a decision. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head, his face was determined to move forward.

"Go! Just go to the end of hell! Anyway, he has no way out." Based on various estimates, he already has such a consciousness.

He raised his voice: "Change direction! The enemy is in the instinct temple."

In February of the Black Luman calendar, in February of 551, the Honnoji Temple, Kyoto’s Ogata Temple, Oda Nobunaga suddenly led the crowd to this place and has stayed there today.

In the main hall of the temple, the original Buddha statue was abandoned. Nobunaga sat in a chair, watching the scene coldly.

"Ok...Ok...I can't help it..." A long scream followed, and then there was no more sound.

"A month ago, she was still a pure little girl. It seems that ten strong men a day can no longer satisfy you." Nobunaga patted his palm twice, which was a signal to call in.

"You can enjoy it! Anyway, before that person arrives, there should be some time! Hahahaha..." The strange laughter, the meaning of the soup in the hall, only he understood.

Another man, she shed tears, calling out her sweetheart's name.

"Teacher...Teacher..." At the gate of the temple, several guards were talking.

"What does the lord want to do when he stays at the inneng temple this time!"

"Who knows, it is impossible to suddenly see through the world and want to enter the empty door!"

"Enter the empty door, why should I bring that woman with me."

"You don't understand this. I heard that some monks can practice Huanxi Zen."

"It's so good, then I want too."

"You, look at your pig shape, wait for the next life!"

The three guards at the door, because of their boring work, avoided the chief's sight, playing and laughing.

Suddenly, they discovered that a job had come to the door.

A man in a black robe appeared before the gate of the temple at some unknown time. His expression was grim, his whole person was like blocks of ice. "Hey! Boy, if you want to do magic, just go away. This is not where you should be."

"Why do you say so much! Boy, what is your face, so cool!"

"Wearing a black robe on a hot day, you are a pervert!"

The man's indifferent face didn't even smile at all, just spit out two words.

"Open the door."

The two guards laughed.

"This kid has gotten frustrated! Tell us to open the door and we will open it, isn't it so shameless."

"That's it! Although we are a superhero with few scenes, we are also a superhero with self-esteem."

"What's even more tragic is that we only have nine sentences, so readers must remember us." "Open the door, or you will die." The man spoke again, his voice was not like a human speech, on the contrary Like ten thousand years of snow on the Tianshan Mountains.

"Keep on...just kidding, who do you think you are! Ye Xiaochai is not as arrogant as you when he breaks into the Demon Realm."

"For the self-esteem of all supporting actors, we will never open the door even if we die."

"Yes, let the heroic appearances of our miscellaneous soldiers A, B, and C remain in the hearts of the readers of Feng Zi Monogatari forever."

"Then go to death." Hearing these conversations, he almost went crazy. Before he was conscious, he raised his left palm, the magic light condensed, and the colorful colors appeared, and then... "The magic bow flashing arrow."

The dazzling bright light spread all over the world for a moment, and the earth moved and the mountains shook. When the glare disappeared, the magnificent temple gate, along with the archway at the rear, and the surrounding walls on the left and right, all vanished in the strong light.

Kadar walked into the instinct temple on the road formed by destroying the site with arrows.

"Oh!" I saw that in the square of the Inneng Temple, thousands of troops and horses were already prepared for battle. Looking at this situation, I'm afraid there are thousands of people!

"Kadar, it will be difficult for you to fly your wings today." A giant man, with a flamboyant attitude, smiled triumphantly. It turned out to be an old friend Shibata Katsuya.

Kadar was not surprised. He moved to the battlefield, and after all the battles, how could he be frightened by such small scenes.

"Kadar doesn't want to commit more crimes, and cause orphans and widows. Those who cherish their lives will leave first."

As expected, no half of them listened to him, and the whole army shouted, and the army came in like a tide.

Thousands of troops come only for him.

"Come on! Children." With a smile, he just smiled.

Kadar expanded his figure, swimming like a fish, moving around in the rain of guns and blades. Although the swords, guns, axes and yue crossed down, not half of his clothes could touch him.

Cast a secret spell, stop the soldiers blocking the front, all the actions, coupled with the swift and incoherent movement, moved to the center of the square in a blink of an eye.

"It's all rice buckets, let me get away." With a loud shout, Shibata Shengjia prancing horse rushed, and the gun came first before the people arrived, and Zhu Qiang hit the face with a blow.

Kadal knew that he was changing tricks quickly, with a little left foot, and fluttering to the distance, with his ape arms stretched out, he quickly snatched the spears of the soldiers around him, and threw them to the victor.

Shengjia moved the gun away and yelled: "Small bugs, Kadar, do you only have this skill?" The voice fell, dozens of long spears, shot in succession, is Shengka's sharp eyes and hands, or Regarding this loss, he made a fuss.

"Kadar, you despicable villain, use this kind of tactics. Where are you? Get out of me." After the guns were shot, Kadar had already seized the opportunity to hide, and the angry family screamed.

"I'm here." Shengjia raised his head repeatedly, the colorful light stabbed him to open his eyes, and a black shadow, like a flying swallow, drew a graceful arc, and fell on the horse.

"Stupid thing, I don't even know that I was merciful last time." The voice was close to his ears, and the sage was frightened, and before he could turn around to meet the enemy, a cold palm was pressed behind his back.

"Blasting spirit hell." The qi left with the sound, and Shengjia only felt a strong force poured into his body, instantly swelling, breaking the veins, and almost bursting out.

Singer knows that if he can't respond immediately, he will be crushed immediately. Reluctantly took a breath, walked the whole body vigorously, the bones creaked, and a wild roar, which stimulated the supreme potential at the moment of life and death, and forced out the abnormal force in the body.

The powerful anti-shock force shook the healthy horse under the hips into a mass of flesh and blood. Within a radius of three feet, all people, utensils, and objects were knocked into the air like a kite.

Blood spurted from the mouth of Sheng's family and fell to the ground. He was rescued by soldiers and carried back to the inner hall.

Kadar retreated with the help of the counter-shock force, flying lightly in the air, raising the protective mask, and bounced all the flying arrows. He didn’t want to kill, so Shibata’s subordinates only used 20% of their power. Otherwise, Shengjia would turn into a puddle of mud before the first time. If so, Shibata’s upper body bones were broken, and even if he could be cured, there would be only three left in this life. Successfully.

◎In the future, Masada Shibata and Hideyoshi Toyotomi fought against each other and suffered a tragic defeat. It might not be because of this injury.

"Shoo!"

Kadar sacrificed the soul-locking technique and wanted to determine the location of Layla, but saw a cone-shaped metal object with a long white smoke trailing its tail, shooting it towards him.

Kadar's surprise was not trivial. He knew very well what it was. After the Great Kyushu War, he had never thought that he would see this weapon again in his lifetime.

The black robe lifted up, imagining layers of figures, Kadar's figure turned sharply, and quickly descended.

"Boom!" The metal exploded and turned into a ball of fire in the air. The flames soared and the powerful impact blasted Kadar to the ground.

The power of the explosion was beyond imagination. Some soldiers on the ground were tragically affected. They were blown up and flew all over, with no bones left.

"Haha...what kind of god-like character Kadar is, in front of me, hasn't it turned into a ground gourd."

As the words finished, a figure of Pang Shuo appeared at the door of the main hall. The one who came with a dashing, domineering and awe-inspiring was Oda Nobunaga himself.

"Oda Nobunaga!" Kadar responded to the explosion of Shizai and strengthened the protective mask, so that nothing happened.

"Kadar, you have come from afar, I will give you a chaotic firebow, and you will be hospitality!"

"It really is a Chaos Firebow!" Kadar's heart shook violently. The Chaos Fire Crossbow is an artifact that has been handed down in the ancient times. It has super lethality. During the Kyushu War, the enemy and us died tragically. There are countless people. After the war, all relevant materials were destroyed to avoid disasters. It lasted thousands of years. The world has long since been lost, and I never imagined that the sky would reappear here today.

"How could it be...could it be that person...no! It could never be him." Kadar immediately denied his thoughts. Although all the materials were destroyed that day, there may be a few firebows left behind as Nobunaga. It must be so by fluke. Nowadays, it is impossible for anyone to make a firebow.

At present, the enemy is not to be distracted. Kadar settled down and said in a deep voice: "Hand over people, Kadar doesn't want to hurt more lives."

Nobunaga laughed and said: "Kadar, you are thousands of years old. You are ridiculously ridiculous when you speak. You broke into the door today, wounded my general, killed my soldier, if I let you retreat all over. , Why is it based in Japan in the future."

When Kadar heard this, he knew that today’s things were difficult to be good at, and he didn’t answer. He took up the spell "Black Bird Lan Fei" and avoided the left and right swords and spears. The whole person was like a big bird, flying towards Nobunaga, he is the commander of the whole army, and the rest is not afraid to capture him.

Seeing that the other party is coming violently, Nobunaga does not dodge or avoids, and said in a deep voice: "Good come."

Extend your arms and drew out the long sword (Japanese sword) around your waist, with a simple sword, slashed towards Kadar.

The Kadar people are in the air, and they have calculated dozens of steps later. No matter where Nobunaga avoids, they will be severely attacked, but the opponent’s unpretentious sword, seemingly simple, has blocked him. All the approaches, and the faintly emitted a kind of energetic air current, restrained one's own actions, it was innate true qi.

Kadar was taken aback, and secretly said: "This demon is well-known. It is not accidental. He has practiced in martial arts to the state of returning to the original and innate." No time to think about it, his body swayed, and the ghosts and charms are also flashy and deformed. , The right foot took advantage of Nobunaga's sword and retreated.

Nobunaga’s sword enchanted innate true energy, coupled with his unique swordsmanship, he was confident that no one could retreat from it. Unexpectedly, Kadar, in the moment before the power of swordsmanship, will reach its peak, He retreats when he gets away, and he has to go without any obstacles. This is something he has never done since he became an artist. However, Kadar has been famous for thousands of years, and he didn't expect to win easily. If this sword really killed him, it would be him who was surprised.

Fighting against each other, shocked, the two stood in place, reassessing each other's strength.

Kadar suddenly felt cold on the soles of his feet, and the sole of his right foot, somehow, cracked a long gap. It was Nobunaga's sword just now. This also made Kadar sensational. His clothes, accompanied for many years, are not rare treasures, but they have also been casted by spells. They are only a light touch, and they are cut in half, and they are hidden. , After taking the time, this is a first-class magic weapon.

Look carefully, the long sword in Nobunaga's hand is one foot five inches three in length. It has an ancient style and strange seal-cut patterns. There is a faint sky of light on the blade, and the bursts of murderous intent have turned into a cool chill. Come through the air.

Kadar said solemnly: "Juyi Wen Zongze."

Nobunaga laughed and said: "Yes, this is the Juyi character, and Kadar fruit is a person who knows the goods. Today, I will take your life with Juyi character, and you must be smiling at Jiuquan."

On the Continent of Wind, there are two kinds of swords used by knights, the lightsaber with pure energy and the real sword with solid body. Both have their own advantages. Generally speaking, those who hold lightsabers must With considerable cultivation base, those who hold lightsabers are often top-notch warriors. However, the true super masters use real swords. When the Gein real sword is cast, he can add the spirit of the swordsmith to it and become an invincible magic weapon. This is a place where lightsabers are beyond reach.

◎ Those who have both the lightsaber and the real sword are even rarer. In the Fei Ying Empire, the sacred sword of heaven and earth, Lukhnabad; the grass-shaved sword of the king of Lance in the future is one of the treasures.

General martial arts practitioners, as long as they are concerned about their own cultivation level, it is enough. However, if you are promoted to the realm of the top master, if you want to compete with the master of the same level, the level of the weapon you hold is often the key to victory. If you can get the magic weapon, relying on the aura of the weapon, you will often be able to exert a power that exceeds your own strength. This is the reason why countless people have chased the magic weapon since ancient times.

Nobunaga's "Chrysanthemum Ichimon Zongze" is one of the most important artifacts in Japanese history, and the combination of the two is unpredictable.

However, this is still not a matter of Kadar.

Kadar slowly said: "You don't necessarily have the weapon to have the upper hand." This is true. Compared to the level of the sword, the synchronization rate between the sword holder and the weapon is more important. Although Kikuichi's writing is powerful, the synchronization rate with Nobunaga is still unknown, and there may not be no opportunities to take advantage of it.

With a little brainstorming, he has planned the next offensive strategy. Kadar stands still, starts spinning sharply like a gyro, getting faster and faster, and the strong wind around him throws the soldiers within five feet of him into the distance. . Just when everyone was astonished, the black shadow appeared as eight, and at a high speed that the naked eye could not see clearly, the ghost also flew around Nobunaga.

Nobunaga laughed wildly: "Little illusion, dare to use it to embarrass you." Hearing his ears, although there are whistling wind in all directions, it is not difficult to find a certain sound as long as you are careful. It looks very heavy.

"Here." Juichi cut out the text and accurately divided the dark shadow into two. When he fixed his eyes, it was just a rag. Nobunaga couldn't help but froze. At the same time, all the The phantoms disappeared together, and a voice rang from behind.

"Why do you think that one of the eight avatars must be true?" Nobunaga was shocked, *Juyi's words were pierced back at the fastest speed and at the smallest angle.

"It's too late." Kadar spit out mana in his left hand, and the Explosive Hell reappeared.

Unexpectedly, the magical power released did not cause any real damage, as if a mud cow entered the sea and disappeared without a trace in Nobunaga's body.

Kadar's tentacles felt different, and I knew it was not good. Juyi's words had been pierced in his chest. Before he could think about it, he hurriedly turned into a phantom and walked away.

"Hiss!" With a sound, Kadar's robe was cut from the chest to the abdomen with a long slit. If it weren't withdrawing in time, it would be a disaster on the spot.

"What are you wearing?" Kadar yelled.

Nobunaga didn't answer, and he secretly called a fluke. If it weren't for this "Armor of Bondias", he would have been seriously injured and could not fight anymore.

The armor of Bundias is a master craftsman in the devil world, Long. Beethoven, the proud work of recent years, can form a barrier mask on its own, offsetting all magical attacks, and can be said to be the nemesis of the magician.

Magic Taoists and others, because they practice magic skills to offset their own innate energy, their physical stamina is relatively attenuated, both in terms of speed and physical stamina, are inferior to ordinary people, although they can practice martial arts, they can't reach a high level. The same goes for the Cavaliers. This is why the magician and the knight must work together in a division of labor.

In the history of mankind, there are only a handful of geniuses who have studied two disciplines at the same time. Lu You, the sage of the moon, is one of the representatives.

Of course, there is also a certain part of martial arts that mixes magical power with internal power to achieve a terrifying destructive effect. However, this kind of mixed kungfu is not pure physical power, and there is no way to break through the special magical power. Of enchantment.

In other words, Kadar, as a magician, has already lost his **** singing skills. In this regard, Nobunaga has considerable confidence.

Kadar furrowed his brows, apparently thinking of the key to it, and was thinking hard about countermeasures.

"It's me in return." Nobunaga danced a chrysanthemum and slashed towards Kadar. He just suffered a lot from the other side's fascinating ability. This time he learned a lesson. How can he repeat the mistakes and take the initiative to attack , Be sure to seal the enemy's actions.

For the power of Juyi's words, Kadar did not dare to despise, knowing that the protective mask was not enough to resist, and quickly floated back to dodge the attack.

When the soldiers on the scene saw this, they evaded one after another, and the two fought in the square. Kadar relied on his superb magic, his body changed and changed, and he fought with the onslaught Nobunaga. However, he only defended but not attacked. Over time, there will be many flaws. Gradually, Nobunaga has the upper hand. Several times, Juyi's character was cut by Kadar's face, and it was almost cut.

"There is no way, I have to use that trick. It has been useless for more than a thousand years. I hope I can remember it." In a disadvantaged situation, Kadar reconsidered a countermeasure, wanted to get close to Nobunaga and relaunched his attack. , But Juyi’s words dance like a shower, and wherever you can find it, you can take the opportunity.

"Ah..." The two sides were in a stalemate, and a mournful woman wailing broke through the atmosphere of the fighting and came from inside the hall.

When Kadar heard the sound, his heart was in a mess, and he was almost chopped into two pieces. Before he could think about it, he tried his best to get into the place next to Nobunaga.

Nobunaga was overjoyed, "This old man is confused and wants to use melee combat." The long sword in his hand slashed at the waist, in order to kill the opponent with one stroke.

Between the sparks and the fire, Kadar has broken into Nobunaga's sword net. Before Juyi's text is about to arrive, he put his five fingers together, facing Nobunaga's chest, and placed a fluttering palm on Nobunaga's chest. It is truly the land of the silk. Go to the best school, the Great Brahma Sacred Palm.

This is a pure physical strike force, the armor of Bundias, shattered to pieces all over the ground on the spot. Nobunaga felt that a slice of empty soup, followed by a wave of turbulent force, blasted from the middle of his palm to his body.

"Wow...!" The first heavy palm, carrying a rain of blood, burst out from his back with confidence.

Nobunaga stared at Kadar with surprise in his eyes. Although Juichi's text was less than an inch from Kadar, he could not lift it anymore. "You...you are...a magician...how can you...how can you have such a strong...martial arts..." As he said, thick blood continuously poured out of his throat, looking terrifying.

"Magic and internal power are both energy sources. As long as you have the know-how, it is not difficult to use the two together." Kadar said coldly.

Kadar is an understatement, but this is indeed an unworldly achievement throughout the ages. Although the two are the same energy sources, their attributes go to extremes. In today's world, only the palace lord of the Scarlet Sakura Shrine can use other treasures. With the help of the "Sage Yunyue (Bracelet)", the two forces are switched between each other. Kadar can perform this strange technique with his own power. Although he is not a newcomer, he must be unprecedented.

Nobunaga heard the words, the second heavy palm burst out, the tiger roared, the meridians burst, and the whole person became a blood cell, slowly falling down. The Great Brahma Sacred Palm is worthy of being a top-ranking masterpiece. It only takes a single shot to completely destroy its internal organs, and there is no way to return to the sky.

Seeing the lord's death, the fighting spirit of the soldiers on the field disappeared. I don't know who started the head. With a scream, they threw their helmets and armors and fled toward the door.

After defeating a powerful enemy, Kadar didn't even have room to catch his breath, and rushed into the inner hall. *

In the dark, I can’t really see it, I just saw a vague female body, screaming in the dark.

"Layla! Is that you?"

"Old...teacher..." Knowing that the beautiful woman was all right, Kadar breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward, chanted the incantation silently, and lit up the surrounding lighting objects.

"Ah...Teacher...Don't...Don't look..." As the light lit, Layla cried out mournfully, seeing the scene in front of her at first glance, which is what Kadar is used to seeing, but she also stayed on the spot. , Be silent.

On the left side of the hall, a large pile of corpses of soldiers, abandoned in all directions, can be seen at a glance, they have exhausted the essence and died withered.

However, none of this can compare to Layla's physical changes. Layla's limbs were chained to the ground by chains as thick as arms. The gorgeous kimono on her body was scattered and opened, Laila's eyes were misty, and she was lying on the ground desolately, like a broken toy.

What's amazing is that Layla's bulging abdomen is only two months apart. The original slender waist is actually bigger than the woman who was pregnant in October.

Kadar is very knowledgeable, and at a glance, he already knows what happened, and he also knows that he is a step late.

"Magic..." Kadar said bitterly. He regretted that he didn't let Nobunaga be too late. This kind of magical method is harmful to others and self-interested. It is the most insidious. The practitioner must not die, but people who try the law with their own bodies are still in an endless stream.

The shiny blond hair is now dull and dull, and the crystal skin has turned to withered yellow. It is obvious that the child in the abdomen has sucked up the essence. The original self-esteem and pride, after being devastated, has There is no existence, but there is another kind of pitiful sadness, which is even more shocking.

"Layla..." "Teacher...don't look...I hope I stay in your heart...I always look the best..." Layla burst into tears, trying to cover her face with her hands Kong was bound by iron, so he turned his head to avoid Kadar's sight and let the tears fall silently.

"In the bottom of my heart, you look like you will always stop at that night, the most beautiful look." Kadar held back his tears, forced a smile, and the birth of the demon seed has reached the moment of birth, and the host's vitality and blood Exhausted, even if there is a big Luo Jinxian, there is no cure.

"Even...even if you lied to me...I...I am also very happy...really so happy..." "Layla..."

On the lips, I tasted the bitter and salty taste, it is the tears that shed unknowingly!

Finally, both sides put aside their scruples and are willing to love each other sincerely, but they are going to lose each other because of misfortune. Why? Why? Why is God always tricking people... It's lovesickness, but the most embarrassing thing is to separate the two places; if you want to be separated, how can you keep the heavens and the humans separated forever...

"Teacher, Layla is not lucky enough to see you again! As long as you are alive, don't forget me!"

With lips, Layla seemed to be refreshed, her pale cheeks returned to her delicate blood, whispering softly. Kadar barely suppressed the grief in his heart and nodded. He knew that this was a glimpse, and the time between the two of them had come to an end!

There are so many things I want to say, and there are so few things I can say.

"Farewell, my love." Layla smiled, closed her eyes and lay in Kadar's arms, passing away suddenly. "Layla... Layla..." Kadar hugged tightly, his eyes filled with tears, and he kept calling his lover's name. In his voice, it gradually became a sob. He hadn't seen it for two thousand years. Over my own tears. In the hall, there was a low cry, quietly, quietly, floating in the air...