Chapter Fifty-Four: The Battle Spirit is in Full Swing

The surging blue spiritual pressure was as thick as mist, completely engulfing the figures of Stark and Lilinette. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Yan San crossed his hands in front of his chest, squinting slightly, and his whole body was tense and guarded.

When the fog cleared, only Stark appeared in Yan San's eyes.

He wore a knee-length white coat, black trousers, grayish-white wolf fur on the hem, shoulders, and calves, and a necklace-like mask around his neck, which he wore on his left eye, and held two old-fashioned muskets in his hands.

Yan San didn't expect that someone would use such a weapon, and the user was still a void synonymous with chaos and destruction in the eyes of the god of death.

"Is this your posture after liberation? ”

Yan San looked at him with curiosity, this form similar to the liberation of the Death God Slashing Sword, could it be the ability of the Void Master after the God of Death.

"Well, when I mastered this ability, I knew the name of this liberation, Gui Blade. A name inscribed on the soul. ”

Stark held two guns in his hands and hung down at his side, explaining to Yan San.

"Return. ”

Yan San muttered, feeling Stark's surging spiritual pressure, and before he could say anything, Stark opened his mouth to interrupt his inquiry.

"It's rare that I've liberated my true power, so let me see how your higher level of strength is, Yan San, I also want to try my strength in this state. ”

"What?" Yan San was a little stunned, why did the topic suddenly change.

"Don't play stupid. Stark raised his left hand and held his musket to the side of his face, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.

"I once heard from an achukas that the Grim Reaper releases the power sealed in the knife through liberation, the first stage of liberation is called the first liberation, and then on top of this there is a second stage of liberation called the swastika. ”

After a pause, Stark continued.

"Your deformed knife is the so-called Initiation Solution, after the Initiation Solution, you can easily distort the space, this is probably your ability, so now let me see how your swastika is. ”

Looking at the battle intent in Stark's eyes, Yan San smiled slightly.

"I see, but you don't hate fighting as much as you seem. ”

Stark shrugged his shoulders and said with a nonchalant expression.

"Well, after all, I'm still quite interested in such things, so it's not surprising that I want to know about it. But it's more important to know how strong I have become. ”

"It's nothing, but if you want to see my swastika, don't hide it, or you won't have a chance for me to do it. ”

Yan San held the slashing sword in front of him, and he also looked at Stark with fierce fighting spirit.

"I shouldn't let you down. ”

Stark grinned, four fangs clearly visible on the side of his lips.

"Are you ready, Lilinette, it's time to fight. ”

But no one responded to him, Yan San was still a little strange, wasn't Lilinette one with him, could she still hear his voice now.

“......”

His face sank, and Stark tapped the musket on the other side with the musket in his right hand.

Then the next situation was beyond Yan San's expectations.

"It hurts, Stark, you bastard!" Lilinette's voice shouted at Stark in frustration as she heard from the musket.

"Who told you not to speak, I don't know if I thought it was the first liberation. Stark also shouted in disgust, and then knocked a few more times as if to vent.

"It hurts! Don't knock me on the head! What if it breaks! Stark, you idiot!"

"You're so noisy, and you're in the shape you have, who knows which side is the head!"

The two ignored Yan San and quarreled again, Yan San was very suspicious that this guy was schizophrenic before the split, otherwise who would keep complaining and raising the bar to his death.

There was no way, Yan San could only retract the momentum that had been stimulated with great difficulty, and then interrupt their state.

"Well, can you start, finish the fight early and then go back to prepare lunch. ”

"Lunch!"

Lilinette's excited voice came out of the musket, and Stark also looked at Yan San expectantly, and the corners of Yan San's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this.

Finally pulling them back on the right path, Yan San rushed towards them with his knife in his hand, and then leaped high and slashed at Stark.

Probably because of the change of long-range attack weapon, Stark changed his previous fighting style, and his body slid backwards violently, moving outside Yan San's attack range.

Unable to strike a blow, Yan San quickly changed his move, his body turned in place, and then slashed in the direction of Stark with his backhand.

"[Wolf Jaw Strike]. ”

The slash triggered a distortion of space, and then rushed in Stark's direction.

Seeing Yan San's ability to distort space, Stark didn't plan to take this attack hard, and dodged Yan San's attack by jumping up, but he sensed something was wrong in an instant, and raised his head violently, Yan San's figure had appeared above him at some point.

"Pick up. ”

With the help of gravity, Yan San quickly shortened the distance between the two sides, and raised his sword to Stak to slash down.

When facing long-range weapons, it is necessary to shorten the distance between the two sides, this kind of common sense Yan San has not forgotten.

Obviously, however, Stark, who uses long-range weapons, must be more aware of this common sense.

He unhurriedly raised the musket in his right hand and pointed it at Yan San, and then a huge virtual flash erupted from the muzzle, and the speed and power were incomparable to before the liberation.

The virtual flash on his right hand had not yet been fired, and Stark quickly moved the gun on his left hand to the left, it turned out that Yan San's dodging figure happened to appear here, and what greeted him was also a powerful virtual flash.

Yan San also found that it didn't work to run around, so this time he stood still, and then also stretched out his left hand to face the oncoming virtual flash. ”

"Eighty-eight of the Broken Dao, [Flying Dragon Strikes the Thief and Shocks the Sky Thunder Cannon]. ”

The ghost path and the virtual flash phase triggered a loud noise, and the figures of the two became a little blurred in the explosion, but they all stopped moving.

"Is it a virtual flash that came out of the gun? Yan San asked, looking at Stark.

"That's right, it's Void Flash, as I said before, my strongest move is Void Flash. Stark replied with a frank face, but Yan San was not happy.

Listening to Stark's words, Yan San frowned, slightly disappointed in his heart, could it be that he really didn't hide it.

"If that's all there is to it, then there is no chance for me to use a swastika, the same move will not work for me. ”

It's not that Yan San is arrogant, although Stark's virtual flash is indeed amazingly powerful, but in the end, it's just a virtual flash.

Unless the difference in strength is too large, this skill without special abilities can be easily figured out after seeing it once.

"yes, so what's next. ”

Stark lowered his eyes, raised his right hand, pointed the muzzle of the gun at Yan San, and whispered.

"[Infinite Reload Foil]!"

(To be continued.) )