Chapter 195: The Scourge of the Mask (B)
(I went to the hospital today, and another ocean is gone)
Wielding Levardin again, Fran's face showed an excited smile, the second and third were one left and one right, outflanking them with a mirrored action, the huge body of the magic sword not only did not become a burden, but it was the size of the door panel, which was completely unsuitable for the size of ordinary human bodies, firmly locking all the dodge ranges, leaving no gaps at all.
The blazing flames of destruction have filled the entire room, and all the high-end wooden furniture has turned into ashes in the first place, and the amount of money lost in a second can allow Shadow Wolf to come to a complete set of Inhata Emperor beauty packages, and can make Hakuri Reimu raise the banner of rebellion against the tyranny of the youkai sage, and this is just the beginning.
Even the room made of precious stone had already shown signs of melting, and the originally smooth surface had begun to ripple with an ominous firelight, shining brightly and darkly on the mask on Qin Xin's face.
Remilia's face was expressionless, as a real nobleman, he would not be angry about the loss of property, these are all trivial things, and now the problem is to figure out what happened, the inexplicable attack, the inexplicable invasion, coupled with the failure to capture the elves before, the Red Devil Pavilion has been regarded as a disadvantage to the extreme.
The only thing that is fortunate is probably that there is a new member of Li Shunsheng, etc., this is probably not a good thing.
Well, judging from the whole year, from the failure to summon Yakumo's undead and bring the ** temple into Gensokyo, the fortune of the Red Devil Pavilion has not been very good, and Remilia herself has felt that there are very obvious traces of human interference in the long river of fate.
"Yakumo Murasaki!" Remilia gritted her teeth and called out the name of the monster sage, who else besides her was thinking about interfering in the affairs of other forces all day long, calculating and calculating all day long.
Gensokyo 10,000 years of shady is not in vain, the fate that was pulled has a very obvious realm power, it is really true and accurate to the point that it cannot be refuted, but unfortunately it can't be taken out at all, except for Remilia and Yakumo Purple, it is more difficult for others to directly see fate interfere with it.
As for Qin Xin in front of her, to be honest, Remi hasn't taken it to heart yet, it's not that she looks down on the face aura, but that this kind of monster who barely stepped into the realm of the big monster with the favor of fifteen years ago is not worth paying attention to.
Qin Xin's commendable dancing skills in Gensokyo are not her dancing skills, compared to the martial arts Flandoro Scarlett who can be ranked among the best in Gensokyo, she doesn't know how much geometry, even with the help of a strange mask, it is impossible to smooth out such a big gap.
At the beginning, Xian Yuelin, who had already stood at the peak of the big monster on the pure energy accumulation, had not gone through ten moves in Fulan's hands, although it was unreasonable to besiege the three Fulan, and now the two of them are definitely not too much different.
Not out of Remilia's expectations, although Qin Xin's state was a little weird, both like in this world and not like in this world, the only words that could be accurately described were projections, but this didn't play a big role.
There must be an ontology of projection, which links the image and itself with spatial ability, and there must be a "channel" in the middle, which can be a concrete thing, or it may be a concept without substance, but there must be.
As long as it exists, then it can be destroyed, and the magic sword, whose material is taken from the real Levardine shard, definitely has this ability.
Fran's successive swords were all drawn in the air, and Qin Xin still seemed to be nowhere to be found, like a flower in the moon and water in the well, which could be seen, but heaven and man were separated, wandering on the boundary between reality and illusion.
But Fran was not discouraged, because every sword that gathered her strength was useful, and with every attack, Qin Xin's body would ripple with a faint layer of ripples, and then her own sword would pass through.
As sword after sword can destroy houses, the slashes that cut off ancient trees accumulate, and the ripples have become larger, from the original insignificant water spider walking to lifting a thousand pounds of boulders to ask for directions.
Qin Xin is not as immobile as the original, and has begun to dodge Flandro's edge, but she is not known for her speed, and she can't pull away from Flan's example very well, in the face of the absolute strength gap, the ability is useful but only for a while.
"I've gradually understood the principle of your ability, but your face is a little familiar, isn't it the famous one......" Fran No. 2 stopped, watched No. 3 force Qin Xin into the corner, and said with considerable strength, and then considered his vocabulary for a while, and said the pronoun of the guy who couldn't remember it.
"Bitter man?"
It was so hurtful that even Qin Xin's movements stiffened slightly, as if he was frightened by this simple and violent description.
Opportunity!
No. 3 Fran raised the magic sword in his hand and frantically poured his power into Levardin, the flames attached to it were like a whirlpool, and the terrifying energy gathered again, and the sword body became bright and glowing, almost illuminating the entire room as bright as day.
"Ex-Curry Stick!"
Did Patsy really teach badly?
Lei Mi wiped the cold sweat on her head, and called the name of the holy sword with the magic sword, sure enough, she was completely addicted to the late stage, and she didn't know if the Forever Pavilion could be saved.
Unaware of his sister's thinking about how to cure her secondary two disease, Fran looked at her sword with great satisfaction.
Beautiful and powerful, irresistible, even if there is a space barrier, it can't stop this blow, sparks are flying, like rain falling, slapping the ground, leaving a corroded mark, bringing the aftermath of death is so beautiful that people can't help but caress it.
And the place where Qin Xin originally stood had been replaced by a huge ravine, there was no rubble, no flying dust, all traces of the original existence were burned into nothingness by the demonic flames, and the empty place was a piece of darkness, bottomless, and a terrifying aura was scattered everywhere.
"Eh, I pushed too hard."
It was obviously the third who did the big destruction, but it was the second Fran who stuck out his tongue and showed an embarrassed expression.
They're all Fran, but they don't have different personalities.
"But Fran has a good control of the power, and it probably won't be too hard for Sakiya to clean up."
The bottomless sword mark only extends horizontally for a room's distance, but Sakiya, who has a perfectionist plot, is definitely not an easy task to fill in this hole.
"Fran be careful, don't be distracted while fighting!"
Remi, who was slightly away from the battlefield, suddenly called.
Enemy?
Isn't it already solved?
Fran Two tilted his head in confusion, while Number Three turned his head very vigilantly, visual sharing, all of Fran could transmit what he saw to other clones, so Number Two saw behind him without looking back.
In her expectation, Qin Xin, who would be seriously injured even if she didn't turn into ashes, appeared behind her, not only did she not have a trace of flame on her appearance, but she even had time to dress herself up again.
The mask is no longer in the shape of a strange swirl, but has been replaced by a white bone demon form, and the pitch-black ink has left claw marks on it that resemble some kind of beast, and even the clothes have turned into pitch-black long clothes, and the whole body exudes a black unknown aura, and I don't know when there was a black long sword in my hand.
"Second capture."
Qin Xin's faint voice came from under the mask, his fingers pressed against Fran's back, faint ripples began to ripple, and the scene distorted into a vortex that engulfed Fran No. 2 entirely.
"Bastard, what do you want to do to Fran!"
Remi was instantly angry, her eyes were full of killing intent, if she was thinking about capturing Qin Xin alive before, now she wants to tear this guy who doesn't know what to do to pieces.
She was very fast, but unfortunately she was still a step late, and it was this kind of one step that made it even more sad, and it was Fran who was careless, and Remi had completely held the mentality of playing before.
The scarlet spear condensed in his hand, and Remi's figure almost disappeared from sight, leaving only a red path of light, containing the anger of a vampire, and a shot that stabbed Qin Xin's chest fiercely, and Remi was fast, and Fran Three was faster.
Holding his hands solemnly on the hilt of Leyvardin's sword, Fran wielded a huge magic sword, without any moves, without any swordsmanship, purely relying on the advantage of the race, fast and ruthless, but such a simple routine is unsolvable.
Because the novice's sword path is not fixed, it is impossible to predict when it is almost to a certain extent, and when this unpredictable sword is paired with a strange force that is enough to tear through space, it becomes the deadliest routine in the world.
In an instant, Qin Xin once again fell into a desperate situation, whether it was the lock of the Spear of Destiny or the power of the Sword of Destruction, it was not comparable to her with the mask, all the retreats had been sealed, even if it changed back to its original state at this moment, it could not stop the angry Scarlett sisters.
There was no panic, no retreat, the only option was to go head-to-head, Qin Xin held the black sword in his hand with one hand, and the black demonic power gathered on the sword, like a silent spark falling on the grassland, terrifying and quietly burning, no sound, but extremely terrifying.
But it's not enough, it's a little worse than Remilia's magic.
It seemed to be a helpless move, Qin Xin simply stabbed a sword, as if it was stabbed, staggered the tip of Remilia's spear, and his hand sank as if he was a little out of strength halfway, and the black blade was also slashed at the lower place.
For a while, the black demonic power and the red demonic power began to collide, like water added to the concentrated sulfuric acid, making a splashing and popping sound, the black sword was trembling, but it did not flinch a step, on the contrary, the magic spear that looked more powerful was dissipating.