Chapter 55 Recognition
"Skylark! where are you looking, draw your sword and flash." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ info" Long Gui's knife popped out of the scabbard, and an arc slashed through the lark's throat: "Afterimage!"
"Now that the other captains are also in action, I can't be lazy, the lark remember to pay me a bottle of good wine, this battle will be over soon." Jingle Chunshui stood up.
Long Gui held the knife in his right hand and gently brushed the red blade with his left hand, and the raging flames rose on the blade: "Only flash." One turned and slashed over.
The lark did not dodge but took it down with duckweed, and the huge force made the lark's foot sink into the ground, and the crutch freed in his left hand took advantage of the gap to pull it hard, but this trick did not work: "Scabbard." β
Long Gui jumped back: "It's always the same move, it won't work for me." A spirit pressure erupted on Long Gui's body, the flames condensed into a virtual blade and lengthened the length of the knife, the entire body was surrounded by golden flames, and the phantom of a giant appeared behind Long Gui, also holding a slender blade, pointing directly at the lark.
"Hey, are you two really human?" said Harusui teasingly as he dodged Chadu's attack.
The flames propelled Long Gui forward, and the blade formed by the fire slashed through the wall, and the extreme heat caused the object to transform into the original substance of the Corpse Soul Realm, which was the Spirit Child.
Every time there is a collision, the temperature of the duckweed crutch in the hands of the lark will rise to a level, if it were not for the protection of spiritual pressure, these hands must have been familiar with it a long time ago.
"Ahh
The lark subconsciously jumped away from the place where he was standing just now, and a huge pillar formed by molten magma erupted like a volcano erupting and spurting up.
"It's not over yet. Long Gui's right hand raised: "Secret Sword Molten Slaughter." "The entire field of the Yaban team was melted by the molten lava, forming a huge crater, and just when everyone thought it was over, the power that continued to be continued exploded, like a glass of water added to boiling oil, and exploded in an instant.
Cha Du withdrew from the scope of Long Gui's move early, and it was obvious that there was an indelible shadow of this move in his heart: "I almost γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»." β
However, Jingle Chunshui no longer knows how to describe his current mood, and in the blink of an eye, a good Baban team station is gone, this is no longer a problem that a bottle of wine can solve: "How much enmity does that girl have with you?
As the scope grows larger and larger, this is no longer something that Long Gui can control, if it continues to expand, not only will it be a problem for the entire Silent Spirit Court, I am afraid that even Long Gui who issued this move will be crushed to death in this place because of this move.
This move has gone beyond the lark's perception of Long Gui, the chain of duckweed absorption of the dust in the air grew rapidly, bursting out of a huge spiritual pressure to accelerate the growth of the chain, both hands at the same time to the molten slurry, the chain covered the entire ground, and then wrapped layer by layer on the Rongjiang giant pillar, Long Gui's move was finally suppressed by the chain to a controllable range, but the lark did not relax, he knew that just like this move is like a volcanic eruption, although it is now close to the end, but the last blow of the light return is the most powerfulγ
: "Al Al Al. Jingle Chunshui stroked the hat on his head: "Uncle, I can't really show some real skills, you have to help me with the reconstruction of the lark eight team, the eighty-one of the way - break the sky." With a wave of his right palm, a huge transparent defensive wall split the entire battlefield in half.
Just as the lark thought, the whole molten lava collapsed like the last moment of a landslide, but then an even greater energy exploded in the encirclement of the chains, and a huge bomb began to explode from the inside.
A flash of light flashed, and everyone immediately closed their eyes, and the chains of the inner and outer three layers did not block this blow perfectly, and the molten iron drifted in the air, and the entire Yaban team was simply a scene of the end of the world.
The broken sky was shattered by the instantaneous impact of this energy explosion, but the broken sky is also worthy of being a high-level binding path, although it was not completely resisted, but the remaining energy was already very little, like the hot wind blowing through the faces of several people in the middle of summer.
The Yaban team's house was devastated, and the bare earth and melted magma became the subject of no destruction, and the only thing left of the Yaban team was a small gatehouse protected by spring water.
"Skylark!" Like a meteorite flying from the sky with raging flames, the knife in Long Gui's hand flashed with golden flames, and his right hand tightly held the handle of the knife and pressed the blade with his left hand: "Drawing the knife - two-stage flash." "This is Long Gui's strongest move so far, using the flame in his left hand as the scabbard, and the moment the knife is released, it accelerates with the propulsion of the flame, so that the entire knife is separated from the flames and returned to its roots.
The red blade popped out of the flame scabbard, getting faster and faster, and paused for a short moment, as if there was some obstacle blocking the blade's progress, and then the speed of the "boom" knife broke through this limit and reached a new speed.
The oncoming wind blew the bangs in front of his forehead, and his right hand quickly waved the dragonfly like a point of water on Long Gui's blade to change the trajectory of the knife, but at this time, Long Gui in front of him suddenly disappeared.
"Do you know why it's called - Second Stage Fold Flash?" Long Gui's voice came from behind.
"It's too late" was the only thought in the lark's head, and he took a step forward and quickly turned.
By this time, the knife had slashed down the lark's chest from top left to bottom.
The chain on the left side quickly stretched and tightly wrapped around the fiery red blade, and his right hand followed closely towards the top of Long Gui's head.
A sharp pain in his chest made Long Gui's slash only cut half, and blood spurted out of the lark's wound like money, but he didn't lose, at the moment when the blood gushed out, Long Gui had already fainted gorgeously, and the lark subconsciously knocked Long Gui to the ground.
"Ahem. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the lark let go of the crutch of his right hand and pulled out the knife in his chest, no matter how blurred the vision was, the lark could still see the difference between the blade and the back of the knife, and the moment the blade cut into the flesh, he knew that Long Gui finally released the water, but what you see now is my true strength, forget it, it's already very good to do this, and a thousand words converged into one sentence: "Is it just the back of the knife? It's a good job, I recognize you, Long Gui." β
The vice-captain of the eighth team, Ise Nanao, said to the hell butterfly, "This is the captain of the eighth team, the lark captain is seriously injured, and he is asking for support from the fourth team. β
"It's coming soon. The sound of the flower came from the Hell Butterfly.
"Oh, Captain Mao no Hana, do you want to come here in person, it seems that I am going to make a quick decision here, and finally I am asking you how about a little brother who has returned to this world like this? Rukia's disappearance in this life was this spring, isn't that a friendship that is both short and shallow? I don't think she is worth your life." Jingle Chunshui said with a smile, in fact, to put it bluntly, you are still afraid of trouble, only you don't want to fight.