Shape of the Wind – Volume Meteorite Chapter 7: Phantom Wasteland

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February 5, 68th of the Altienne calendar. Reins. Jixia Royal Capital

The endless wasteland, there are no trees, no flowers and grass, all the places you see are gray, the air is full of corruption and the smell of corruption, there is no sunlight in the sky, and the thick gray clouds move at an abnormal high speed. As far as I can see, there is no life except myself.

On the ground, Lancelow was fighting against an opponent, and with overwhelming force, he beat the opponent without fighting back.

"Go to hell! You useless second generation ancestor!"

Using the trick of photosynthesis kicking, easily pierced Hua Tianxie's legs, and blasted his head mercilessly. Lancelow turned down and said to the corpse lying on the ground.

"People have won, but why doesn't this place disappear? Here is...what place?"

Walking alone in an uninhabited wilderness, Lancelow was at a loss for his situation. I remember that I touched that half of the iron plate not long ago, and I suddenly felt a pain in my head, as if something was leaking out of it in a large amount. Following Yihua in front of me, I found myself in this ghost place.

Next came a lot of tigers and lions, taking advantage of their confusion and rushing up. After the tigers and lions were defeated, gangsters and the like appeared next. Later, the higher the level of the opponent, the strong enemy of the Siam incident, Shi Cunzhong, and later the useless second generation ancestor Hua Tianxie appeared. This guy somehow had the power of heaven, but his tricks and power control hadn't improved. He didn't even make a few moves before he was accounted for.

"Well... this kind of opponent is not worthy of joy even if you win, but it's a bit strange, why do I seem to be stronger?"

No matter how weak, the opponent is also a talented player, it should be very difficult to fight. However, when they were fighting just now, their flaws in each of their moves were very obvious. It was as if they were deliberately exposing the gap to find death, and being taken advantage of by themselves, they easily ended them, especially when they were kicked through with photosynthesis. When he went to Huatianxie's legs and kicked his head in one fell swoop, it was really a sense of accomplishment.

In this way, although I have been in a situation of being beaten in the civil war, but Hante and Bai Qi fought each other with their lives as a bet. After many consecutive times, martial arts did improve. After all, they were the most in the war. On the front line, that kind of atmosphere and feeling can stimulate martial arts practice.

"But...how can I get out from here?"

Being in this endless wasteland, the sadness of the vastness of the world made Lancelow feel uncomfortable, and his head hurt again, as if something had flowed out in large quantities.

(Is it a memory? Is there something... extracting my memory?)

At the same time that this thought arose, a hazy fog appeared in the space ahead, and the feeling of the enemy came even more inside. There is a broken flower, Hao Kelian and Hante. When Lancelot realized that there was an uphill battle to be fought and he was about to rush forward with the Fenghua knife, the enemy aura from the mist suddenly disappeared.

"Why...what's the matter?"

It vaguely began to think that all of what he was in might be just an illusion. Lancelow still felt puzzled, not sure what he should do.

The enemy's breath coming out of the hazy fog quickly appeared and then disappeared. After Hante, there was even the breath of Gengoro and Nier. It feels like someone is screening opponents for themselves...

"Where am I? How can I get out of here... I should ask, but ah..." Ms. Lancelow laughed wildly and followed his sword to the sky. Shout loudly.

"Smelly old man, you have to stare at you when you die, don't leave trouble for future generations, have you heard? Hurry up and let me get out of here, you old bastard!"

The tone is not at all polite, but Lancelow is really happy to be able to get in touch with the adoptive father again. However, his call was not answered.

After a while, what was hidden in the fog finally made a decision. In an instant, Lancelot felt a sense of oppression that was chilling from his bones, as if he was looking condescendingly at something, and he couldn't help but feel cold all over his body. With.

(Asshole! Don’t step back!)

Telling myself this way, Lancelow suppressed the urge to retreat, but he also knew that although there was no shaking, goose bumps appeared on the skin on his body, which was a sad feeling when facing a powerful enemy, and According to past experience, enemies of this type are overwhelmingly powerful, and they are powerful enough to make themselves unable to fight back.

A figure slowly walked out of the thick fog, his steps were so leisurely and calm, but every step he suppressed his spirit, he wanted to kneel down and concede defeat. Just trying to resist this sense of oppression has already caused a lot of physical exertion, sweat is like rain, and the other party has a familiar feeling, a sense of sword, a kind of sword energy similar to Li Yu's body, but it is more For the sake of perfection, Lancelow already had a bad feeling.

The image of the enemy is getting clearer and clearer. He is a middle-aged man dressed as a scribe, wearing a long robe, a sword at his waist, a long scarf tied with hair, and a few white hair on his temples. He looks very handsome. A pair of eyes, divine light, has the unspeakable style of a Confucian swordsman.

"It's worth the hard work of my brother for many years, and my nephew is indeed a dragon and phoenix among the people, which makes the old man envious..."

His voice is very good, but Lancelot doesn’t think that the other person showed up just to chat with him. Based on the experience just now, I want to know what he will do, and according to the current sense of the gap between the two sides. , Will think that there is still an idiot if you start your hands. In this case, there is only one way to save yourself.

Ignoring the presence of the person in front of him, Lancelow raised his head and cursed at the void above.

"Hey! You **** old man, if you want to fight, you should change to a closer level! Even if you want me to leapfrog the challenge, at least you should pass on all your skills to me, and then fight again... "

If the adoptive father was here, it would be difficult to say whether he would yell "you boring thing", but while he was yelling, the enemy in front of him had already shaken his sword. I couldn’t see how the sword was made, nor what kind of sword move it was. I saw a large swath of snow-white brilliance, like a wave, which swept over in an instant, until I found out where the sword’s edge was, and it’s already on my belly. It was a sharp pain.

Blood spilled into the sky, and the sword energy that pierced the belly was still strong. It seemed that it was about to break the person into two pieces, and Lancelow threw it out by a distant earthquake.

(Uh... asshole, you have to leapfrog the challenge, and change to a lighter opponent...)

The battle in Jixia City continued, Bai Qi showed his willingness to fight, and even called his opponent by the forgotten name, but he did not get the expected response.

Feng'er didn't rush forward, but backed up a few steps. The needle and sword steadily guarded her to prevent the enemy from catching herself by surprise at the speed of lightning. The dignity of martial artist is not applicable to the self in the dark world. If you go crazy and go forward because of the enemy's two or three provocations, you will be laughed at by onlookers.

(She didn’t plan to attack... Is it because of scruples? Or she wants to procrastinate?)

Under Bai Qi’s plan, he sneaked into Jixia City and caused damage to about a thousand people. Each of them has undergone conscious control and physical improvement. Although it is not durable, it is used as a unilateral destructive purpose. Enough.

The troops that rushed into the Taiyan Institute have been wiped out, but there are still many people who wreak havoc in the vicinity. With their own force and firearms, they should be able to cause panic and commotion and make things easier. However, I now feel that the aura of this group of troops is rapidly diminishing, and they are obviously being wiped out.

(Fighting so quickly and efficiently, the Jixia Defenders cannot have this ability. There are not many troops with this ability in the world. Although it is a bit lacking in organization, it is accurate and silent, so Say...)

According to an extremely accurate estimate, Bai Qi had already anticipated the background of the enemy, and couldn't help being amazed at the woman in front of her. She could become a sister's confidant, and she was not a fool who would only blindly use the power of heaven.

"When you break, you need to fight, you...very good!"

"It is an honor for Feng'er to be praised by the young master Chrysostom."

Feng'er nodded slightly and did not lose courtesy, but still guarded his defensive posture and did not dare to be careless. Although I have made progress in martial arts in recent days, and after intimidating the lady in the brothel, he has the hole card to guide victory, but according to the data collected by brothel on several battles, once a head-on conflict, my chances of winning are really not. high.

Especially, if she can't fight, she really doesn't want to fight this person who smells the same as herself...

"Only you, is that enough?"

"The eldest master is invincible, of course I am not enough, so I know how to move in to rescue soldiers."

Seeing a strange smile on the face of the beauty in front, Bai Qi suddenly felt that there was another breath hidden nearby, which was different from the fiery heat exuding from Feng'er. This person exuded a very gloomy coldness. I feel that although I don't know the exact identity, I definitely have the cultivation base of Heaven, and I didn't find this person until this moment. If the opponent is not from the brothel, he is also a master from Daxue Mountain like Fenger.

With one enemy and two, even though my skill is now declining, I still have the confidence and confidence to win in vain. However, this battle is definitely not easy. Under the attack of two assassin-type rather than warrior-type fighters, the chances of oneself having to plan a post-action and collect information to control the enemy in one fell swoop must be much less, then...

"Can the killer troops of Daxueshan be dispatched, is this a support for Daxueshan?"

Feng'er did not answer Bai Qi's indifferent question, but still politely responded with a smile. Bai Qi turned around and flew away in a blink of an eye.

Fenger breathed a sigh of relief after the battle was finally eliminated after several efforts. They have similar thoughts and the same combat attitude. They will not fight if they can not fight and are not sure about it. They will rely on their strength to prepare well. This time they have pushed this man back, but... the next time. What?

"Sister, thank you very much this time."

"No thanks, even if you fight, I didn't intend to take action, but the dwarf had a guilty conscience and was scared away." After walking out of the hiding place, Hua Bianque shook his head, but unfortunately he couldn't see it. To the battle that almost started just now.

(What's the origin of this woman? It doesn't feel like very powerful...)

Hunt, who was confronting the enemy, was puzzled by the identity of the person in front of him. Cang Yuecao's name had been heard by herself, and she knew that she was Lancelow's chief staff, and she was very dependent on it. She handled almost all political affairs.

A woman would be highly regarded by a man like this. With Hante’s thoughts, she would never believe that these two people have no legs.

But that's not the point. According to Lancelow's external announcement, Cang Yuecao has followed him since the forty thieves period, and came to Reings with him after Ku'er Mountain to help deal with affairs. However, according to the confidential information of the brothel, before the Battle of the Cold Mountain, it was certain that there was no such person among the Forty Thieves. She suddenly jumped out when she left Kiglu from Lancelow and others. , There is no relevant information about her.

A person who can be unnamed on the Brothel Intelligence Network list, this alone is enough to make Han Te cautious. Now I was confronted with this woman on the long street, there were no bystanders around, and I couldn't sense anything from this woman, Tianxin consciousness turned around several times, and nothing happened.

(This woman... can't sense the power of heaven, even the most basic Qi, can't... she doesn't know martial arts? Then why is she standing here to confront me?)

Unable to detect the reality of the opponent, Hante was unwilling to act rashly for a while. Reins is a magic kingdom after all, and he has suffered a lot from magic thaumatism on several occasions. It is safer not to mess around in the uncertain state.

"Mr. Hante’s name, I’ve been admiring for a long time, the magnificent mainland’s number one bonus hunter, can make the free city gangster famous like a ghost, why are you so embarrassed now? Like a loyal dog to obey people?"

"Taking orders? That's because I was unlucky. I was poisoned when I was in a coma. Do you think I am willing?"

"Oh? What kind of poison is it?"

"Nonsense, if you know..." Halfway through, Hante was suddenly shocked, why did he take the woman's words for no reason? 80% of them had been hit by some thaumaturgy, and no longer said much at the moment, the thunder sword was in his hand, and the sword struck the woman.

There was a loud noise, and a long crack was cut on the ground, which burst straight to the corner of the street, but did not hit the main target. Before the sword was approaching, the enemy disappeared into the air like it was dissolved.

"The Thunder Sword is indeed sharp, but the girl’s family is not suitable for fighting, can we talk about it again?"

The voice rang from behind, and Cang Yuecao was already standing where Shi Cai himself was standing. Han Te's heart was stunned by such an attitude.

(Is it a high-speed posture like Gengoro? Or magical teleportation?)

No matter which kind, it’s definitely difficult for someone who can train to deal with it. Hante clenched the thunder sword tightly and planned to do it seriously. The sound just now will definitely attract people. If you don’t end the battle before the crowds appear, It would be very unfavorable to herself. This woman has such agile body skills. If she flashes into the crowd, she will kill all the people who are in the way before finding her. In addition, Boss Bai has not been seen, and the number of special troops entering the city is rapidly reduced. This battle was a failure.

"Are you going to fight? Okay, I heard that in the Medici Fortress, Patriarch Huliewu used the golden man as bait to invite the king into the urn. I wonder if this trick will work today?"

Amidst the laughter, a shining golden light flashed from the hand of the fiber, flying around without any accuracy. Hante, who saw that these things were gold coins, didn’t even pause for hesitation, instinctively immediately He took all the gold coins with the rain of flowers in the sky, and put them in his arms without saying a word. After waiting, he realized that these things might be poisonous, but it was already a step too late.

(Not afraid, I have Jin Jue in my life, as long as I am not a senior cadre of the Poison Emperor, I am not afraid of any poison...)

This self-confident thought came into his mind, and Hante suddenly heard a series of tears of the cloth. At first he felt strange, but he saw the mysterious weird woman tearing her clothes, revealing most of her right hand and smooth shoulders. .

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you want to seduce me?"

The other party did not answer, only a strange smile of "please stay calm and restless", took a deep breath, and followed... with a scream that could almost pierce Hant's ears, cutting through the nearby streets Night sky.

(She...what does she want to do? Sonic attack? It's so powerful! Why don't you go to Amakusa to learn Sonic Sword if you know how to call it?)

The ears were still buzzing, and suddenly there was a lot of footsteps nearby. First there was a fight, and then a woman screamed. The people around Jixia who were busy fighting fires and cleaning up were all attracted. Seeing the bandaged Jixia public enemy, standing there fiercely, opposite was a squat. The woman on the ground, in messy clothes, shrugged her shoulders, crying very sadly.

The people of Jixia, who have been baptized by too many peach scandals, knew what was going on as soon as they saw it. They were filled with righteous indignation and rushed up.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"This... this gangster, he, he said he wanted to indecent me, and he wanted to kill me..."

"What? So bold, even if it is a heavenly monster, can you do whatever you want in Jixia City?"

"We Jixia people, with passion, fist and ambition, will never succumb to evil forces, folks, come on!"

If you frighten your chin, you can express fright. Hante's chin is about to touch the ground now. In the hands of the heavenly masters, some people can make the enemy collapse without fighting and retreat in fear, but they don’t seem to be like that, at least not at this time, so in a few hundred When the individual surrounded him from front to back, and he didn't intend to kill him, Hante retreated in his heart.

"Hey! Don't be so excited, everyone, speak slowly..."

I just said this, but I saw a white shadow flying over quickly. It was Bai Qi who had abandoned the battle and turned back. Seeing this, Hante knew that the battle plan was aborted tonight, and he took his left hand into his arms. , What kind of smoke is going to use to open the way, take the opportunity to escape, how do you know...

(Huh? Why are they soft...One piece, two pieces, three pieces...Where did these nine pieces of underwear come from? Why are they in my arms?)

Hant, who encountered many questions this evening, couldn’t find the answer to this question for a while. When he stared blankly at the nine pieces of different sizes and styles, they took them out of his arms. When the women's underwear was dumbfounded, the surrounding people already yelled angrily.

"Underwear thief!"

"A thief! It turns out that this guy changed his job as a flower-picking thief because the hunter's business is not good. It's no wonder that the victims of the recent flower-picking cases said he did it!"

"It used to be Liu Yidao, but now it is Hante, will it...this Hante pretends to be Liu Yidao and committing the crime?"

"No! This Hante is simply Liu Yidao! Come on everyone!"

"Wait, everyone, please listen to me..."

Hant, who was not sure about the situation, stopped the scene first, wanted to explain a few words, but forgot what he was holding. As a result, as the few brightly-colored underwears flew up and down, the crowd His anger was also ignited, rising to the extreme.

"Go on, everyone!"

"Women folks, kill this gangster who has bad our innocence!"

Hundreds of words can't argue, Hante can only turn around and escape. Torches, kitchen knives, and clubs are really not threatening things, and Hante himself is not a person who practiced martial arts with benevolence. However, after fighting with Bai Qi for a while, the number of murders and the blood they saw, It has accumulated to the point where he feels bored. Even if he is running for his life and chasing after the big crowd, he has no plan to draw his sword.

It’s just that the dignified mainland’s number one bonus hunter is actually treated here as an underwear thief, a thief, like an adulterer being chased down, and chased by people in Jixia City. This is really a A very shameful thing...

"Cang Yuecao, you vicious bitch, remember it to me! I will definitely take revenge~~"

The instigator, who had long been hidden in the crowd, heard this angry roar, just sticking out his tongue and smiling easily.

Since marrying as a married woman, I haven't done such ridiculous things. However, after talking with my second brother today, I suddenly wanted to do something bad to clear up such a depressed mood, so...

(Big brother, this is a thank you gift. Please let my unskilled sister see you...)

Abdominal pain, such a strong sword aura, it seems to be the opponent's random shot. Seeing that his long sword is still around his waist, it seems that he will severely inflict himself with a light flick of his finger. The martial arts is so powerful. It's appalling.

Playing hands with enemies stronger than yourself is not uncommon. Facing Amakusa Shiro at the beginning, he was able to fight bravely without retreat. However, now it is self-defeating, knowing that these may be nothing more than An illusion lacks a sense of reality, that kind of passionate fighting spirit at the time of life and death, just can't come out!

(No, no, no...Even if it’s fake, I can’t lose. I’ll meet you sooner or later. If I can’t cope with it, isn’t it a dead end in the future?)

As this thought arose, a strong survival *** gave Lancelow a fierce fighting spirit again. However, when he was about to fight back, his abdomen suddenly felt more painful, if you say It was just a trauma just now, but the pain now is that every part of the intestines and stomach is painful as if it is about to shatter.

(Damn, old man, you can't set me to fight against a strong enemy when I want to have diarrhea! It is too much to make things difficult like this...)

He was complaining, but suddenly things changed again. Not dominated by his own will, his right hand was suddenly raised, and he knocked at the piercing sword energy. The surging and powerful sword energy suddenly shattered into pieces, easily breaking the move.

(Strange? How did it happen? I don't seem to be that great!)

The wound in the abdomen seems to have disappeared, but the pain is still there, like the pain that is about to corrode all of my liver and intestines, constantly surging in the abdomen, and at the same time, everything around is also changing, and the clouds in the sky flow faster , But the hazy scene in front of me changed. The silhouettes of mountains, rocks, woods, and more people appeared, and the appearance of the person who had just worked with me began to change, his sideburns turned white and his hair turned black, and he became younger. a lot of.

(Just kidding, old age is so badly weak. If you become young, how can you fight? The old man can't be like this if he wants special training in hell! It will die...It will really be lifeless...)

Lancelow's shock was not without cause. The few figures that appeared afterwards all exuded an unusually powerful aura, and each also possessed extraordinary powers of heaven. Although all of them had never been seen before, it felt like they were definitely above the masters of this generation.

(Huh? Why is that man so like an old man? Although he is a little younger, it is indeed him. I really can’t tell... This shriveled old ghost was actually a muscular man when he was young? Wait, if this muscular man is He, the one on the left is Lu Lao'er, and the annoying little white face on the right is... he wants me to play against the three sages alone? Does he think I am the big devil?!)

There is a man and a woman next to the three sages. The man is like a muffled stone, while the woman is as beautiful as a red card from which brothel. Although I don’t know who it is, since he will be with the three sages Appearing is definitely not easy to match, with one's own power, it is basically a one-sided battle. Unlike the sense of timidity that the body had sensed before, this time just thinking about it rationally made Lancelot not want to fight.

If it’s a battle of heaven, picking three opponents like Nier alone is called Ping Xing risk; picking three opponents like Boss Bai alone is called crazy; but now, if you Think that as soon as this battle starts, you won't be killed in seconds, that's an idiot!

"Old man! Turn this thing off for me", Lancelow was supposed to shout like this, but the words he shouted out was a "let's all go together" that made him stunned. It's not his own voice, but it's vaguely familiar, I can't remember where I heard it...

After that, he found something unusual. The whole body, no longer dominated by him, moved uncontrollably, and again, his arms, chest and abdomen, and the entire body had been enveloped in a set of pitch-black armor for some time.

(What is going on?)

A thought came to Lancelow's mind, and it was quickly confirmed. That man who looked like a stone, danced his spear to attack, and countless spear shadows turned into dragon marks, and instantly enveloped himself. The sharp marksmanship and the number of ways are almost the same as those of Ziyu, but the power that bursts out is simply not the same.

It lifts the sky and the ground, sandwiching the unique explosive Qi Jin of the dragon clan, igniting the air around it, turning it into a mighty angry dragon, coming out of its chest. Faced with the dangerous move, Lancelot admired, but couldn't think of a way to deal with it.

With such a fierce shot, with one's own skill, even with the full strength of the Hongyi Sword, there is no way to catch it when the momentum is changing, only relying on the devil skill to fight hard. Forcibly fighting the opponent and losing both, but looking at the opponent's momentum, there is more flexibility in the strength, and he is fighting desperately, and most of it is still difficult to escape the fate of defeat.

(Too strong... Dragon martial arts is really not easy. Has that Ziyu's martial arts been fully practiced on dogs?)

The bad situation does not stop there, because when the dragon knight started, everyone cooperated with the attack. There were swords, fists, fingers, and the two ribbons flying up and down, which seemed delicate and tender. He was weak, but if he was entangled, Lancelot had no doubt that his neck would be pulled into two in an instant.

Although the body cannot be controlled by himself, Lancelow still wants to know, is there really a way to retreat under this gun?

The answer is indeed there. The simple three words are the answer to the attack.

"Temujin, take your life!"

These simple three words are enough, because since the night of the full moon two thousand years ago, after the Battle of the Lonely Peak, the owner of this name has become an invincible aponym for the world.

Lancelow felt like he was surpassing the sparks, but also as slow as an old cow. Lancelow felt that he "his" punched outwards. It was obviously just the simplest movement of punching, but when the punches were released, various differences occurred. The change in speed, with hard-to-head and softening, just rightly blocked the attacks from all sides, making the five powerhouses return without success.

Never hurt the enemy or yourself, soften the fierce destructive power of the demon art, frustrate the enemy with a single finger, and rush in the body, which requires a lot of internal force and mental suppression to send it out, so that everyone It is clearly understood that if he intends to kill on a large scale, these so-called strong and powerful enemies have long been wiped out.

In the past five hundred years, there have been many strong people in the Continent of Wind. If you talk about the strongest people in everyone’s minds, Kublai Khan, the fifth king of heavenly swords, and Li Yu, the sword immortal, are all highly respected strongmen, enough Compete with the three unbreakable swords. However, if you rank the strongest in the history of the Wind Continent since the age of mythology, no matter who you ask, there is no doubt that there is only one name, the great demon king Temujin.

Now Lancelow sees this fact very clearly. He once heard that during the Kyushu War, due to the fierce struggle, all martial arts were directly eliminated by the test of life and death. Therefore, the strength of the martial artists at that time was far from comparable today.

This is not a lie. The sword that Lu You stabs certainly does not humiliate the name of the sword master. It smashes a piece of Qinghong light net, like a cold moon spreading the ground, searching for flaws, dead spots, and hitting. Countless sparks burst out on the black demon armor.

The fist of the smelly old man is the only heavy punch he has ever seen in his life, one by one, inspiring unspeakable grandeur. Under the rotation of the magical skill in the dry sun, every punch is like a small sun, burning and generating heat, and the flames are flying, making me uncomfortable.

Although Kadar, the strongest star sage among the rumors of the three sages, does not have any strong attack power, the kind of strange tenderness he emits has increased the power of his companions to kill, and at the same time The effect of his own attack was greatly transferred.

Not only that, but his little sky star finger is like a tricky poisonous snake. He sees the gaps in the circulation of his energy and strikes him, interrupting his tricks when he is halfway through, and it feels more difficult.

The martial arts demonstrated by the three people is far from that of the Huajia, Shijia, and Dongfang martial arts. The power of joining forces is extremely powerful. However, this is still not as good as the other pair of men and women.

Deserving the name of the two sages, the hereditary magic of the dragon knight and the queen mother of the west, although lacking the purely self-learning agility of the three sages, they are more stable in use. Lancelow has never seen this kind of nearly flawless. Looking for the peerless martial arts.

As an insider, yet able to be clear to the bystanders, Lancelow sees a **** bloodline. I can’t believe that there is such a magical skill in the world. Keep your eyes open and watch every detail carefully, hoping to remember more. Next some.

It's just that it is because the enemy's joint offensive is so strong that he has the opportunity to understand what is invincible in the world.

I didn't use any practical assistance, just throw a punch out. A simple fist, when there is no room for it, continuously hit the fist of the Japanese sage, the sword of the moon sage, the finger of the star sage, and even collided with the tip of the dragon knight's burning city spear.

It was an indescribable feeling, like a return to innocence and purity, and then from this purest point, countless changes were derived. Obviously, the punches that were struck together have different effects when facing the enemy. Sometimes it accelerates instantaneously, blasting the enemy’s sword skills first, and sometimes it’s like stopping the space, sealing the enemy’s gunpoint power, and then taking advantage of its weakness, sometimes it’s like putting a fist there to emit a field of force, When the two ribbons entered the range, they shattered and flew immediately.

Faced with several of the strongest geniuses on the Continent of Wind, he just shook his fist casually to block these attacks. Every action was so powerful and free. And in these seemingly simple blocking actions, it is a synthesis of countless magic skills of the demons.

Because of this state, Lancelow can clearly feel "his" thoughts. The martial arts of Dragon Knight and Queen Mother of the West have undoubtedly reached the highest level, but when "he" moves Tianxin, those so-called perfect martial arts become the most rigid style, and the user's movements are even more flawed.

With the strength of the Dragon Knight and Queen Mother of the West, Lancelot can still easily see seven or eight flaws at a glance. As for the three sages, it is even more unbearable. It is simply full of mistakes, and there are fatal gaps in his body. As slow as a tortoise crawling, as long as you have the intention, you can kill them with one blow. No wonder that the gap between heaven and position is so difficult to make up. It turns out that even if the enemy has a large number of people, it looks like a pile of clay sculptures and wood sculptures, and it is simply vulnerable.

Every time a punch is sent, the heavenly heart revolves, and several different magic powers of the demon clan are included in the punch and sent out at the same time. Explosive spirit demon finger, imperial seal sword seal, heavenly demon golden cone... Numerous external skills that correspond to the heavenly demon power, the secret of the formula must flow through Lancelot's heart in an instant, each is extraordinary, and it takes a lot of money. Only with his time and effort to practice hard can he achieve something. Therefore, for "he", he can easily combine these magic skills, regardless of form and use at hand, Lancelow simply admires the five-body cast.

The use of magic power is also a magical skill. In the past, Lancelot didn't like to use the Heavenly Demon Kung fu very much, because this Kung Fu is vicious and domineering, and the lethality is so powerful. However, now he understands that it turns out that Heavenly Demon Art can be used so peacefully, without a trace of madness, which is something that he couldn't imagine before.

The physical and mental conditions of all enemies are completely exposed to the scan of my own heaven and heart, and the slightest emptiness cannot be hidden. This feeling of 100% control of the situation does give people a sense of supreme superiority. However, , While quickly absorbing all kinds of magical secrets of the Demon Race through Tianxin consciousness, Lancelot also felt that this person's heart was very painful.

Why does his heart hurt so much? The two sages and the three sages are all the heroes of the world, and they can cope with their siege so easily. The evaluation of Invincible under Heaven is no exaggeration. Possessing the supernatural powers, and being the king of the great devil, doing whatever he wants, no one can stop it, logically speaking, there will be no unhappy things anymore. Why does he feel so heartache?

"Strangers in me..."

Lancelow was shocked when he heard this heartfelt words. He remembered where he had heard this voice. Kiglu recruited his relatives, and when he failed the decisive battle with the Katen-e who was possessed by Amakusa Shiro, he had heard such a voice. But why did a man who died two thousand years ago? The devil, will he show his help when he is facing failure? I have nothing to do with him!

Is it because of the devil power? I don’t know the origin of this half-volume secret book from the old man. It’s just that Goro once mentioned that this is the magical skill of the Demon King’s town clan. It is powerful. It was an invincible player in the two worlds during the Kyushu War. Because there are too many enemies, avoid swagger when using it. Could it be that he was assisted by this great demon king because he had practiced the devil skills himself?

"If you need strength, you can learn it hard to get the strength you need..."

While speaking here, many celestial magic formulas and cultivating methods of demon tribal magic flashed quickly in Lancelow's mind, allowing him to get the most complete version that could assist his original celestial magic. Give full play to its power.

"But...the heirs who got the power of my demon blood, please pass on this sentence! Invincible power is not the basis of happiness, but the source of sorrow..."

"Wait a minute, what do you mean by that? Can you tell me more? I...hope to know more about you..."

"Then, my successor! Go find it. While passing on my martial arts, please inherit my will..."

By talking directly with the heart, Lancelow can fully sense the purity and greatness of the opponent's heart. Although he does not understand how a great devil has such a personality, he hopes to have more contact with this great person.

It’s just that the situation suddenly changed. First, the body shook and gained control of the body, but the strength of the body dropped straight. Following that, the dense clouds in the sky moved away quickly, revealing a little bit of starry sky and nine main stars. Shining Lianhui burst out a dazzling star, shooting straight down. The enormous vitality of the heavens and the earth pressed himself so hard that he couldn't do anything for a while.

(Damn, damn, who uses such a despicable trick?)

Five powerful enemies shot together and hit them hard. Lancelot felt a number of powerful destructive powers of different types, rushing in his body, but with the remaining power of the magic power, he should be able to suppress it for a while, and wait until the star power prison lock weakened, and then counterattack to get out of the trap.

Reluctantly, there was a piercing and screaming sound, and a black shadow draped down from the clouds, involving the surrounding clouds, and attacking Lancelow's forehead. Bound by the star beam, Lancelot couldn't resist at all. He was hit by the man with a heavy palm on the top of his head, and the powerful absorption force of the Heavenly Demon Art, like he was about to burst the entire head, poured straight in.

The pain was so severe that Lancelow yelled, his eyes were black, and his cheeks were painful for no apparent reason.