novelraw Chapter 835 [Chapter 4] 255
Chapter 835 [Chapter 4] 255
In the early morning light, in the shadows at the corner of the street closest to the magnificent building in front of you, a low voice came faintly.
"Ah... no. The main entrance is now tightly guarded, and it is not a place where one can get in by relying on an illusion spell... Besides, the illusion spell can only cover up the figure, and the actual body cannot be changed. Didn't all the enemy's body be exposed immediately..."
"So it seems that the most convenient and effective method is really that one - 'Apparition'! But I don't know what the law of existence of Fusangshen is, in case the mental power is not concentrated or other beginners will What if I made a mistake and ended up missing half an arm or missing a foot...?"
This kind of analysis of the situation, which is similar to talking to himself, but felt very dangerous after listening to it for a while, continued for a while, until this very horrifying guess with a sense of imagery was released, another voice sounded—although The voice is beautiful and calm, but it seems to contain a bit of complex emotions like helplessness and gnashing of teeth.
"Ahahahaha... What is the powerful move 'Phantom Disappearance'? How can you lose an arm or a foot when you use it?"
The voice of the broken thoughts before suddenly froze, as if after a moment of silence, he replied with difficulty:
"...is a little thing called a 'spell'."
The voice of the young man who was gentle and graceful, and only his voice was full of grace suddenly froze.
"...'Curse'?"
He seemed to be pondering and repeating that keyword in a thoughtful and playful manner.
And the voice of the woman who said that word first, after two seconds of silence, rang again.
"Yes." There seemed to be a strange smile in her voice.
"Actually, it's a kind of magic... something you don't know much about, right? —Actually, no matter what happens to me, don't be surprised. Who told me that I'm a slave ghost?"
That clear voice, with a peculiar, overly happy and deliberate smile at the end, was slightly elevated.
"You see, I have never been the same as you."
"You are gods. But I am a monster..."
However, the man's voice sounded calmly, interrupting this ominous comparison.
"No, not so."
The voice is as elegant as the beautiful man in the ancient Heian period picture scroll, slowly rising in the early morning sky, with a gentleness and a smile, and there is no panic or anger in the tone, only tranquility .
"Did you know, Mr. Xueye? The earliest meaning of 'fusangshen' is a monster that will be produced by absorbing the essence of the world after leaving the utensils alone for 100 years."
The young girl seemed to be choking for breath.
"Varied……?!"
"Hey~" The man's voice was gradually stained with more smiles.
"So, the difference between us is not gods and monsters, not 'fusangshen' or 'commander ghosts'—"
His breath gradually grew, as if he was leaning close to the young girl's cheek, blowing the broken hair on her sideburns with his breath.
"... Rather, men and women."
"Say, what are you talking about...!" After he said the incredible words slowly and with a smile, the young girl's voice suddenly rose an octave almost immediately, but after shouting out these few syllables, it seemed As if being strangled by someone quickly, he stopped his mouth suddenly, and swallowed all the words below.
"Ahahahaha." The man who dropped a big bomb with words between the two let out a burst of pleasant laughter, and before the young girl became annoyed, he continued:
"...I'm saying that even if there are many incomprehensible things that I haven't heard, this will not hinder my opinion of you."
"You have already come back from the dead in front of me once... Xueye Jun, do you think there is anything else that will surprise me more than this?"
The man laughed, and his breath became gentle and long.
"From the Heian era to the present, I have seen too many incredible things, and it's not that I can't appreciate and tolerate the strange things that happen in the world."
"So what if you're a servant ghost? What if you're a monster? After all, I'm just a knife, hahahahaha."
The familiar, devilish laughter reappeared.
The young girl seemed silent for a moment.She sounded a little breathless, and then, without warning, out of the shadows, the two of them loomed -- she lifted the spell that had made them both invisible.
"... No, you guys have godheads, right?" She pursed her lips vigorously and retorted.But that expression didn't seem angry, but more like moved.
The young man in the blue safari twitched slightly when he heard the words, but the smile on his face remained motionless, as if she hadn't tried to dismantle his touching words just now.
"Ahahahaha. Even if I'm a god, you're not as bad as you say. ——You know that... 'magic', don't you?"
"Even if Fu Sangshen has a godhead, he is the last godhead. Moreover, even if we are gods, I don't know the kind of 'magic' you use."
As if ignoring the majestic towering building not far away, the handsome man in the blue safari reached out and stroked the young girl's hair as if nothing had happened.
"The last god, and the highest 'magic'... well, I think this combination is quite interesting~" he said with a smile.
Young girl: "..."
She showed a speechless expression for a moment, and rolled her eyes lightly.
"Very good. I hope that when you experience these 'magic', you will be so rich." She muttered in a low voice, and stretched out her left hand to hug his waist.
The handsome man showed a surprised expression, looked down at the hand that was wrapped around his waist by her, and suddenly laughed.
"So... trying to prove something," he said with a smile, "but I don't think there is anything more surprising than the fact that you let me kill you on purpose. So if you want to If you want to see the old man scared away by you in a panic, maybe... you will be disappointed?"
The young girl seemed to want to roll her eyes at him a second time, but tried her best not to.
"During the transmission process, please be careful." She ignored his words and urged with a straight face.
"The side effect of this 'magic' is that it's possible to lose a part of the body in transit—if you're not focused enough."
The man snorted, and the smile in his tone became more obvious.
"Really? So amazing?... Then I have to take a good look at Xueye Jun's abilities."
... As a result, everything that happened next far exceeded his expectations and was very impressive.
After the female Goddess yelled a spell that he couldn't understand, his body condensed with spiritual power suddenly flew up!
The strong wind blinded him.Moreover, the gust of wind that swept through everything seemed to be pulling all parts of his limbs suddenly, as if with a hook.And, to make matters worse, he was wearing a blue safari with a toga and long sleeves.The sleeves and hem were blown up by the wind, which made it even more difficult for him to control his body; if Qingyuan Xueye hadn't clung to him from the beginning to the end, and firmly grasped the fabric around his waist, he might have encountered some serious accidents.
When they finally made it through the perilous flight and landed safely, as if all the amazing adventures were not over yet, the moment his feet hit the ground, she suddenly leaned close to his ear and whispered. And said a word clearly.
She said: After landing, if you see those enemies standing stiff and unable to move, please knock them unconscious one by one without any politeness.
Although that building was full of thugs with worrying minds, he didn't think those enemies would just stand there waiting for him to knock them out one by one-this was a problem that could be imagined without a brain.
So, what she meant was that she would show off more wonderful and incredible "magic" to him next, didn't she?
He obviously has more skills than gods like them, but he still wants to call himself a "commander ghost" in a fit of anger——
Sanri Yue Zongjin couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and when she solemnly told him to take the next step, he reached out and stroked the black hair on the back of her head.
Her serious voice stopped immediately, and she glared at him with a look of shame and anger.
That look makes me happy whenever I see it.The smile on Sanri Yuezong's face deepened.
Yet they are still fighting.This brief smile is temporarily all the relaxing moments they can enjoy (?).
The landing place Kiyohara Yukiba chose was the stairwell on the second floor.
In the next second, she went straight through the door and rushed up the corridor on the second floor.
Sanriyue Zongjin had no choice but to immediately follow behind her - she rushed too fast, he felt that the smile on his face before had not even had time to fully retract, and he had already stepped out.
Then when he stepped up to the corridor on the second floor, the remaining smile on his face froze on the corner of his lips!
He felt his entire face go stiff.This is a gaffe that he has rarely shown in the past thousands of years.
Because, as she said, there were more than a dozen people in the corridor on the second floor, besieging the person standing in front of a certain door.However, at this moment, those dozens of people have different postures, but they are all frozen in place!
Among those people, some were about to raise their knives to cut them down, some were waving their hands and directing others to come forward; there was even one person whose sword had already been cut a few inches in front of the person standing in front of the door—— However, at this moment, those people were maintaining those weird and funny postures, and they were all frozen in place!
Witnessing this incomprehensible and incredible scene with his own eyes, even one of the Five Swordsmen under heaven who has experienced thousands of years of time and has experienced a lot, couldn't help but stop in his tracks, and couldn't help exclaiming "Oh!" from his throat , looking quickly at the corridor where time seems to have frozen for a while, the appearance that looks like a group of demons dancing wildly, with a look of surprise on his face.
After a while, he suddenly sighed with a smile, holding his unsheathed body saber, slowly walked around the Goddess, and walked towards the enemies who were fixed in place, without drawing out the saber The sharp famous knife, just like that with the scabbard, raised his hand suddenly, and slashed the back of the neck of the enemy closest to him with his backhand!
The man didn't even groan in pain as he fell forward with a plop.
Sanri Yuezong didn't take another glance, and walked slowly towards the next person, doing the same.
He didn't turn around until all the people standing still in the corridor were stunned by him one by one, and then he turned around. In the dim light, those famous crescent pupils were quietly watching the still standing upstairs. The Goddess at the door.
And at this moment, the Goddess Auditor finally relaxed from the tense and extremely focused state just now, her complexion looked a little pale, and beads of sweat even leaked from her forehead.
Sanri Yue Zongjin didn't walk towards her, nor did he seem to have any intention of stroking her cheek and wiping away the sweat for her.In the half-dark corridor in the early morning, he held the unsheathed body knife in one hand, turned around halfway, and his slender silhouette, like a person in a picture scroll, was illuminated by the morning light from the window at the end of the corridor. A bright halo is applied.
Then, he turned his head slowly, and his eyes finally met the only person in front of the door who was not fixed by her exquisite and incredible "magic".
Although that person was not immobilized, let alone knocked unconscious, his appearance was ten times worse than the group of guys who were lying down in the corridor at the moment.
He was supposed to be wearing a snow-white suit-style uniform, but that uniform had long been infected by a thick layer of black air and was stained with many stains; now, after almost a whole night's After the confrontation, guarding, defense and fighting, he undoubtedly looked worse: exhausted and exhausted, he seemed a little weak from the continuous infestation of the black energy surrounding his body, and his battle uniform was also stained with a lot of blood. Smudges left by fresh red blood drops.
He still held a tachi firmly in his right hand, but it looked as bad as he did; the blade was missing a few places, and what should have been a cold metallic gleam was now glowing black, looking It seems that it has been blunted a little beyond repair.
The man was panting violently, half bent over, as if he was in pain as if he couldn't breathe.He pressed somewhere on his stomach with his free left hand, and his blonde hair, which should have been brilliant, had turned almost black.He just bowed his waist like that, and managed to get his breathing evenly as if it was very difficult; then, he raised his head slowly.
The moment he raised his head, he turned exactly in the direction of the maiden at the gate of the building—as if the crescent Moon Zongjin who was standing closer to him didn't exist at all.
There was still a hint of panting in his tone, as if he was a little out of breath, as if he was dominated by a feeling of exhaustion that filled his whole body after he had exhausted all his strength; In the morning light, the drops of sweat on his face seemed to glow with tiny rays of light, and those pupils, whether they were soaked in sweat or physiological tears from the opponent's hit, looked extraordinarily deep and bright, still It was a little wet, like a cub that ran with all its might, but was finally about to be overwhelmed by exhaustion and stopped to show tameness.
"...you're here." He said slowly, and asked extremely calmly—as if extremely polite, and the polite tone was almost hypocritical.
"...what can I do for you today?"
The female judge nodded slightly, ignoring his deliberately hypocritical tone, and actually continued to follow his nonsensical lines.
"Yes," she said.
"Today you can grant me one wish."
The man surrounded and infected by black air raised his eyebrows in surprise.A small canine tooth loomed between his lips that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
"Oh?"
The female examiner looked calm.Her gaze on his face was gentle and calm, as if she didn't notice how embarrassed and dangerous he was, as if he would be blackened or smashed into pieces in the next moment.
She said: "Because I remember you promised that the next time I meet you on the battlefield, I can take you home."
The author has something to say:
February 11:
Sorry this past week has been crazy [no
And in fact, this kind of subtle Shura field is a bit difficult to grasp. After rewriting it twice, I decided to simply adopt the grandfather's perspective and the absolutely neutral third-person perspective [You are enough]
The next update is tentatively scheduled for Monday, I will try to check it out on weekends hhh
Everyone said that in the next chapter we will write about Shura Field?Or run a little plot and then write a plot brain hole? 【Hello!
In addition, I modified it again at noon, and added a short paragraph at the end, the little cuties who missed it can go and see again
PS. Thank you dear Mo Lengxi and Miaomiao for feeding me~~ I love everyone! (づ￣3￣)づ╭～