Chapter Forty-Six: Near Death (First Update!) )
In the night sky of Liaohai City, the bright moon was no longer there, and the sword light that devoured the stars shrouded everything. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In the face of the powerful and terrifying sword light like a green dragon, the earth let out an uneasy roar, and a faint red light bloomed from the land, which was a vision that only existed when the legendary natural disaster came. In the step-by-step approach of the world-destroying green dragon, the long road of the boulder, which was already overwhelmed, was finally crushed into powder, and then, the sound of something breaking was like a jade ring shattering, crisp and poignant.
The sword light that fell from the sky slowly but surely sank into the earth, destroying all the defenses of this silent and vast existence, and the boulders crumbled, and the rock formations cracked, along this long road that no longer existed, Moro Zen Temple Park...... It was cut in two.
The ominous red light of the earth cracked into the blazing flame, and the lightning-like sword light swept together, rendering the entire park into a dazzling space.
In a light that was enough to blind people for a moment, the red-faced heroic spirit clad in black iron pressed against the earth, holding the huge and exaggerated long knife that only existed in legends.
No matter what the world thinks of him, Guan Yu, the martial saint who has turned into a heroic spirit in countless legends that admire his martial arts, and the treasure "Martial Saint Glory" released with all his might? "Blue Dragon Glaive" can be called a powerful anti-military treasure. In the legend of this martial saint, he has more than once beheaded the enemy with a thunderous blow in the duel of generals, even if the opponent is also a long-established general, he still can't block this long-driving shocking sword, and he doesn't even have a chance to show his skills.
Therefore, the treasure "Martial Saint Glory? The "Green Dragon Glaive" not only has a destructive power close to that of the light cannon, but is also endowed with the characteristics of "last strike, first come", no matter how powerful the opponent has launched, you must be prepared to resist the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife. If you don't have the confidence to survive this blow, then it's best to quickly lift the liberation of the treasure, and if you escape early, you may still have a chance to live.
However, in the woods, there are still people who witness this inhuman battle in mortal bodies, even if their eyes are pierced by thousands of needles, they will not bow their heads, and let the tears flow from their eyes.
"Second Master Guan...... Second Master Guan...... It's really the Green Dragon Glaive ......"
The tall body trembled with excitement, and the undershirt that originally fitted was also a little broken by the swollen muscles, but he was completely unaware of his gaffe, just like an innocent boy who saw an idol.
This person is Boss Qing, the underground emperor of Liaohai City, and the VIP of the H Trickery Salon who is highly valued by Gao Tianming.
At this time, he no longer had the cunning ruthlessness of last night, and the miracle created by the central axis of the earth was far beyond his imagination.
As the latest generation of bosses in the Liaohai region, Boss Qing believes that he is different from the traditional bosses.
Although he has abandoned the innocence of his childhood and can do whatever it takes for profit and survival, the good family education he has received since childhood has convinced him that he is not a vulgar outlaw. He single-handedly established the underground order in the Liaohai region for nearly ten years, and in the name of "benevolence" and "righteousness", he was not afraid of power and respected only one person in his life.
Guan Gong. Guan Yu Guan Yunchang.
That longing and admiration has surpassed the worship of Master Guan by the ordinary underworld, but regards it as a lifelong goal.
Before the birth of the Earth's Central Axis, he scoffed at Gao Tianming's words, and in his heart, how could someone who could be summoned by mortals be a real hero. But after all, he has great skills and desires, and in the face of such a mysterious and exciting opportunity, he finally chose to participate. Even if he knew Gao Tianming's plan to make himself a bird, he was not afraid.
In Liaohai City, there is no one who his young boss can't afford to mess with.
Unexpectedly, he got his wish.
Before summoning, he took the pill that could increase his magic power, and his strong body quickly survived the discomfort of the magic rolling in his body, and then used the statue of Guan Gong in the study as a catalyst to summon the deified existence. When the image of "Danfeng eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows, face like heavy dates, and lips like grease" really appeared in front of him, he almost roared excitedly. But he must not be presumptuous in front of Guan Erye, he told himself.
Although he didn't know that what could really summon Guan Yu here was not the statue of Guan Gong carved by the modern craftsman, but the ancient book "Spring and Autumn" in the statue's hand. It was the so-called ancient book he specially picked up in order to express his admiration for Guan Gong's civil and military skills, but he didn't expect that this book had really accompanied Guan Yunchang for countless days and nights.
Now, he was really able to go to the battlefield with Guan Erye, and saw the legendary Qinglong Yanyue with his own eyes, and he even began to thank Gao Tianming from the bottom of his heart.
"Life...... It's finally interesting......"
The young boss, who had found his life goal again, whispered in ecstasy.
In the park, the sword faded and the flame was extinguished.
The shattered moonlight gradually returned to its original appearance, but it was still pale as if it had lost too much blood, reflecting the bleak scene in the park.
As if only in hell, the park that was hundreds of meters long was cut open with a huge scar more than ten meters wide, and the crack was pitch black, like a vague abyss.
But I don't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, this blow that cut off the earth did not extend too far, and stopped abruptly at the south gate of the park, without taking more than half a step.
Perhaps, it was because a frail girl with tears still stained, still lying in disheveled clothes on the flower cradle in front of her, and could not wake up in the beautiful dream given by the sword Lancer.
The end of the sword intent seemed to be right in front of her, and it stopped abruptly.
On the other side of the gaping chasm, the sword Lancer's body lay miserably with its nearly cut in half, holy blood staining the lawn and seeping into the dirt.
In the weak moonlight, the maiden knight opened her eyes.
What an embarrassment, she thought.
Is it that the heroic spirits of the East are so fierce? No, it should be said, how can you be called a hero if you don't do that.
The body is about to be cut in half, and if it weren't for the powerful characteristics of his treasure, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to take this last breath.
The Holy Lance Longinus, who is said to have had divine healing powers after being contaminated with the blood of Jesus, and the sword Lancer's own legend, used Longinus to bring dying people back to life. Therefore, her treasure "Kill the gods and live forever?" The Holy Lance Longinus has a powerful healing effect, and while it is more rapid and effective than her previous healing words, it has the disadvantage of consuming a lot of mana, so it will not be used unless it is in a pinch.
"Father, your knights may soon be at your side to serve you...... I lost too much blood, and it was dark in front of me...... Ah, I forgot that I was already a Heroic Spirit, and I was long dead and didn't go to heaven...... Anyway, please treat me quickly, because some long-haired guy can't wait to visit me. ”
It didn't come from the girl's mouth, but it seemed that there was a god who answered the joking prayer, and the huge knife wound that began on the girl's left shoulder and ended on the right crotch stopped bleeding, and the wound began to grow from the inside out. The wound that had not had time to heal in the liberation of the Noble Phantasm began to heal slowly.
However, with a clear and audible footsteps, a flying red silk flew out of nowhere, mercilessly tying up the powerless sword Lancer and sturdy.
Under the happy gaze of the maiden knight, the tip of a flaming spear rested on her heart.