Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 1028: Butterfly dance, the flower of death
After confirming that the illusion is invalid for "2B" many times, "Oro" simply gave up the illusion and fought with "2B" purely with physique.
After all, she is a genius ninja who was once famous as "Asha Ji". Although physique is not her specialization, she is still better than many physique ninjas.
Especially after becoming a family member of the king of vampires "Edwin Black", the physical function of "Ozaki" directly broke through the shackles of human beings and became a real high demon race, already top-notch. The strength is a qualitative leap.
Even if "Jihe Ashaji" came in person, without using the unreasonable "Falcon Art", the speed of the "Oro" is at most 50%.
Although "2B" is not the Automaton that is known for its speed, its detection ability is extremely strong, and it can always respond in time before the attack falls. In addition, the "Korean" ninjutsu's ghosts and ghosts appear from time to time. It was able to take the Lengzi and slash it, but it was actually taking the initiative faintly.
Shock it--!
The black saber once again cut a foot-long gap in the delicate skin of "Oz", and "Oz" covered the intestines that almost flowed out and flew back, and then raised his hand and the shiny lower abdomen was intact again.
"Do you want to surrender?"
"2B" drags the long and narrow saber with both hands upside down, and it is rare to say a word.
"Surrender? Just kidding, the Dark Arena has never had an option to surrender... I have to admit, you are more difficult than I expected, especially the invalidity of illusion, which made me so embarrassed for the first time."
While speaking, "Oro" tore off the hanging pendant from the slender neck and raised his forehead to hang in front of his eyes.
"To be honest, I don't like the power that my master bestows on me, but I don't like to make my body tattered-forbearance·reverse engraving!"
Countless complicated blue and purple patterns crawled all over the body of "Oz", her smart eyes showed a weird pure black, and the black magic energy visible to the naked eye continued to diffuse from her body.
Suddenly, the glamorous and **** body of "Oz" turned into a bullet, and it was close to "2B" almost instantaneously. The latter even had no time to react, and the sharp three-edged claws swept across the front of the chest.
Tear and pull--!
The skin under the neatly cracked black combat uniform was rolled up, revealing the silver-white alloy guard plate inside.
"Robot? No wonder my illusion is not effective against you, but-that's it!"
The "Oz" that succeeded in one blow was low and low like a beast. The hooks dragged six slender scratches on the ground, forcibly offsetting its own inertia, and the body once again turned into a red afterimage that was hard to catch by the naked eye. Both claws Cut out a sharp grid-like light curtain in the air.
"2B" flashed continuously, and the slender figure appeared and disappeared in the corners of the ring, but each time it would be captured in advance by "Oz" like a prophet.
Of course, that's not a real prediction, it's just that the speed of "Obility" has exceeded the reaction speed of "2B".
"2B" tried to stretch the distance several times, but was interrupted by the close-fitting output of "Oz", who had already noticed its intention. The upper and lower ranges of a pair of steel claws, and the splitting of the strength of the air criss-crossed the field. The claw marks of "2B" have become more and more severely damaged, and even half of the face has exposed the hideous metal bones underneath.
"The enemy's strength has increased for unknown reasons, apply for overclocking output."
Emotionless electronic prompts sounded, and a bright red flash of glaring flashed under the eye mask of "2B".
Massive mental power is drawn into the magic circuit created by "Dragon Heart Pulse" through the magical channel of the void, and the entire body starts to overload with sufficient power.
Boom——!
The hook that was about to pierce through the forehead was fastened by a mechanical arm exposing the internal alloy bones, and then a fierce heavy fist struck the flat belly covered with dark purple patterns on the "Oz".
The ring-shaped vigor visible to the naked eye exploded on the back of "Oz" along with the torn clothes, and the blood mist mixed with visceral fragments spurted out several meters from the mouth of "Oz", and the figure looked like The cannonballs in the chamber flew all the way upside down, slamming against the light shield of the defensive enchantment, exploding a circle of human-shaped bloodstains.
Before "Omi"'s body fell, "2B" suddenly appeared above the light curtain. The long and narrow saber in his hand spun a black light, cutting straight in from "Omi"'s shoulder, splattering blood all the way. Passing under the ribs, the breath of energy slashed across the floor, leaving a few feet of pitch-black gully on the hard concrete.
"Damn robot...don't get too proud!"
The glamorous face of "Oro" was severely distorted due to pain, and the sprayed blood turned into a lifelike red tentacles, fastened by flying shots, and connected the broken body again.
The blood scattered on the ground floated out of thin air and gathered in her hands as if attracted. After a short period of time, she suddenly wielded blood-colored claw marks tens of meters long.
——"Remnant Claw"!
The speed of the blood claw is so fast that only three red blood lights can be seen through most of the ring. However, the figure of "2B" flashed behind "Oro" first, and the black swordsman whistling and whistling. The gust of wind slashed dozens of knives from top to bottom like a spinning meat grinder blade.
"Jie Jie—it's useless! No one can harm the immortality that my master has given me except sunlight and holy water!"
The blood tentacles of "Oz" squirmed again like an anemone and shot out from various wounds, reconnecting all the fragments of limbs accurately, and then the body shape was flipped flexibly like a gymnast, and it leapt to "2B". Right above, in the shadow of the light shade, a pair of **** shadow hands rose to the ground, suddenly closing like the mouth of a giant beast.
The figure of "2B" escaped again in a flash, and once again turned into ten, surrounded by "Oz" in all directions.
——"Yadao Flow·Butterfly Flurry"!
The ten slender figures split again, and hundreds of afterimages flashed continuously in a few seconds. The images in milliseconds continued to overlap in the retina. In the end, only a piece of shining knife light could be seen, as if Gorgeous butterflies flying in the flowers.
The flower is the flower of death blooming with blood.
The "Oz" with hundreds of knives in the body has become a pool of fleshy flesh with no shape at all. Numerous red tentacles are squirming and intertwined, trying to piece together the original shape in the fine cloth strips.
"It's useless... Even if you kill me a thousand times or ten thousand times today, I will stand in front of you intact... And you, as long as I can hit you once, you can become A pile of tattered scrap iron!"
Among the squirming flesh and blood, a skull with a missing half of its hair gave a grinning grin.
The **** scene like a slaughterhouse has exceeded the limit of the audience in the hall, vomiting one after another, young and infirm people fainted on the spot and were carried out by the staff for first aid.
"Butterfly Flurry? This is the original meaning of Rinzi sister!" "Shuicheng Xuefeng" looked suspiciously on the faces of Luo Jie and "Akiyama Rinzi", "You two... to the end What is the relationship?"
"Call "Brother-in-law", I'll tell you. Luo Jie looked at "Shuicheng Xuefeng" with a smile.
"Go to hell!"
"Shuicheng Xuefeng" gave Luo Jie a fierce look, and asked "Akiyama Rinko" with an inquiring look, but found in disbelief that "Akiyama Rinko" was actually blushing and did not argue.
Although "Akiyama Taro" was also surprised, the more important thing at the moment is the battle in the ring.
"Master Ye Yan, what do you do now? "Oz" has the immortal body of the blood clan, and your mechanical puppet can't kill her at all..."
At this moment, several staff members brought the barbecue grill and the fresh-keeping box containing the ingredients.
Luo Jie couldn't help laughing, and ignited the charcoal in the stove while waving his hand.
"Don't worry, there will always be a way. Eat something first."
The charcoal in the oven crackled, and the flame that ignited was not the usual orange-yellow, but a dazzling gold like the sun.
At the same time, "2B" on the stage moved again.
While the long and narrow saber swung, a cluster of golden flames emerged out of thin air, dragging down the golden light tail like a falling meteor!
——"Easy Blade Flow·Causes the Water"!
"This is...no--!"
The "Fire of the Sun" produced by [Quaysher God·Breath of the Sun] is born with the special effect of burning evil. The diffuse black magic energy is like the best flame retardant, which instantly burns the creeping flesh and blood. A huge golden fireball.
The "Oz", which has not yet fully recovered, uttered a heart-piercing scream. The scream was full of horror of death, but only a few seconds later it turned into fine black ash, which was scattered with the rising hot air. In mid-air.
"Uh, the winner—Yulha No. 2 Type B!"
The defensive barrier was closed. Before the staff came to clean the site, the dog "Xiao Ke" rushed into the site. He picked up a pair of hooks and a pendant from the ash pile.
Luo Jie was quite appreciative of the dog's behavior of taking care of the family, and he reached out and rubbed the chubby dog's head as a reward.
The hook claw is just a C blue-class strange weapon. The additional skill is to deepen the wound and slow down the wound healing speed.
But the other pendant is a good thing.
[The Engraving of the Evil Curse]
Type: Talisman
Quality: C (gold)
Level: LV.1
Introduction: Cooperating with specific spells, you can compulsively enslave the lost resistance target, and the success rate depends on the mental power gap between the two parties. It can also be carried personally as a talisman, which can effectively resist illusion attacks that are lower than its own mental strength. If the mental power of the target using illusion is less than 60% of its own mental power, it will force the opponent's illusion to rebound.
This should be the iconic hypnotic ninjutsu prop of "Oro", but unfortunately there is no corresponding spell for the time being, so it can't exert its hypnotic effect.
However, Luo Jie didn’t care. Compared to the hypnotic slavery that could only be used to speak and teach, what he valued more was the illusion resistance effect attached to the [Evil Curse Mark], which is currently his most important Defensive shortcomings that need to be repaired urgently.
……
In the box above the arena.
Looking at the small pile of burnt black ash on the ring, "Ingrid" subconsciously squeezed the hilt of the sword around his waist.
Although she has never liked this woman full of conspiracy and trickery, both parties serve the same master after all. Just watching her former companion burned to ashes in the ring, it is inevitable that there is some sadness in her heart. Sigh.
"Master, the flame used by the Golem is from the person called Ye Yan under the ring... Is this a foul?"
"Edwin Black" was smiling, and his death obviously did not make him sad or angry. On the contrary, he was amused by unexpected results.
"Why a foul? The golem just borrowed a little flame off the court, which is essentially no different from summoning."
In this way, "Ingrid" felt that there was some truth, and couldn't help nodding.
"The "Oro" she..."
"It's nothing, it's just a high-ranking family member. If you die, you will die. I can create more whenever I want."
While speaking, "Edwin Black" turned and came to "Ingrid", raised her hand and raised her small chin with a beauty mole, and her silver eyes were full of scrutiny. .
"It's you, Ingrid. In the next game, your opponent will almost always be the Eastern girl with the blood of the demon fox. Are you confident to win this game?"
"Ingrid" stroking his chest, his expression solemnly said: "Please rest assured, the subordinates must go all out for the next game, but..."
"Speaking of ~IndoMTL.com~Master, you should notice that the strength of the demon fox girl is far inferior to me. Why don't you let me play in person, but spend a lot of time to create a clone?"
"Ingrid" is puzzled. Even if she personally controls it, the clone's strength will not exceed 80% of the body's. This is equivalent to a disguised reduction of one's own winning rate.
Although she doesn't think she has the possibility of failure.
"Ingrid, you are not the same as "Oro". She can be replaced by anyone, but you can't. "
"Edwin Braque" patted "Ingrid" on the shoulder meaningfully, and did not look at the faithful subordinate who was almost overflowing—I mean, eyes, holding the wine glass again Came to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the face-to-face fighting arena.
"My fellow clan seems a little weird, he hides too many things that I can't see through... To be honest, this "Pentacle Festival" is just for me to have fun in a boring life , Even if you lose, it is not considered a loss, but if you lose you because of this, then you really lose. "