Volume 2 Purgatory Chapter 88 Fiasco
On the night of the death of the god of arms, a woman in a black robe once sneaked into the Suzaku Hall under the cover of the battle situation, holding a snow-colored sword and dragging Shi Xie for a long time. m.
It's no secret that after that night, Red Hitomi released all the combat materials in the form of a video so that the students can study and study.
At the same time, there is a hint of explanation.
Moon Spear and Snow Sword were the strongest young men under Minister Zhu Rong, and it was not incomprehensible that Shi Xie and Ed would take a little longer to face their resistance.
The fact that the two student leaders barely showed up on the battlefield was also perfectly explained.
Even so, some of the elders were still a little dissatisfied with Shi Xie and Ed.
If it weren't for Shi Xie being held back for so long, Red Pupil wouldn't have been paralyzed for so long.
If the red pupil is not paralyzed for so long, the two ministers of the Killing Department will not necessarily die, and the machine god will not necessarily die, and neither will Professor Ivan.
Ed frowned and said, "It turned out to be an ancient bloodline, no wonder it was able to compete with Shi Xie for so long. ”
The attack that night was planned by Zhu Rong, using almost all the known resources at his disposal.
That woman is also Zhu Rong's subordinate.
Zhu Rong has few subordinates, and even fewer Chinese.
Those people are all the "tinder" bloodlines left over from the Eastern Branch.
He frowned and began to think about the relationship between the ice god and the woman.
The fact that the Ice God is the Water Saint is not a secret, and from this point of view, the woman who stopped Shi Xie is likely to be of the same bloodline.
Plus the moon spear of the Li family's bloodline.
I have to say that the current External Suppression and Killing Department is still quite talented.
And what about the person in front of you?
Is he really a co-worker?
Whether it was when he was denouncing them, or in the process of targeting Han Feiyu, this legendary ice god showed a strong stance.
Extremely obvious, undisguised position.
But the co-workers in the historical materials treat everything as plain as water, even if they treat the alliance with Zhurong, they don't care much, and there are some differences from the ice god at this moment.
In addition to this, there is a question that has puzzled Ed for a long time.
How long ago did the Eastern Division?
It's really 5,000 years ago, or even longer.
How old did the Three Sages live?
How did they live so long?
Under normal circumstances, a strong person of the ninth order of Ming I can have a lifespan close to one hundred and fifty years old, and in recent times, he is only one level stronger than Ming me, why can he have an infinite lifespan.
As Ed pondered these questions, Weasel gently grasped the snow-white sword.
He still didn't care about Ed who was waiting for him or Mao who was idle, and he turned his eyes straight to Han Feiyu.
Extremely indifferent.
Extremely sharp.
The gaze is like a torch, like a knife, and like a sword.
No entity, no sword energy.
That's sword intent.
His sword intent followed his gaze and stabbed towards Han Feiyu!
Sword intent can't hurt people, so most sword users will attach an extremely large amount of spiritual power to the sword intent.
There is no sword qi conspicuous, but the power is not slightly weaker than the sword qi.
Caladan's sword intent was no exception, even from such a distance, he could feel that spiritual power that was so rich that it was almost suffocating.
Ed frowned slightly, shouted angrily, raised the air and slashed downward, the bright white light overwhelmingly tore through the air, and went straight to the rabbit weasel.
The tangible sword light met the invisible sword intent in mid-air, and after a slight struggle, it melted like ice and snow.
As Han Feiyu said, the Ice God can use the same spiritual power to triple the effect, how can it be blocked with Ed's spiritual power.
He spat out three mouthfuls of blood in a row, each time more than the other, and his whole body was covered with dense sword wounds.
Even if it's having green
The ** of the dragon bloodline can't carry the sword of the ice god.
He could no longer control his body and fell forward, the pain of the wound coming into contact with the ground exponentially.
It was the first time he had fallen to the ground in battle.
Faced with the ghost that slaughtered most of the Hainan Branch, he won the battle.
In the face of Shi Xie, he can be evenly matched.
In the face of Zhu Rong's strongest men, he was able to gain the upper hand.
In the face of the three seniors of the Divine Society, he only swung three swords.
It was his first defeat.
Defeat without the ability to resist.
Han Feiyu looked at this scene with a solemn gaze.
Ed confronted the weasel's sword intent head-on, ignoring a lot of things.
He didn't.
There was no trace of spiritual power flowing on the rabbit weasel at all.
The spiritual power on the sword intent was emitted by the ice sword itself!
Why does Ice Sword have this ability?
It's just a dead thing!
Judging from the fact that Broken Sky has no defense, the rank of this sword is even higher than that of Broken Sky!
How is this possible?
Every weapon on the Hundred Weapons List was recorded in detail, and Han Feiyu was sure that he had never seen this ice sword.
The sword intent continued to come towards him.
Not fast, not slow.
According to his current state, it is impossible to avoid this lore.
He looked at Mao, "You're not going to make a move?"
Mao glanced at him, clasped his hands and remained motionless.
Han Feiyu was furious, and he was about to open his mouth to scold his mother.
Ed struggled to get up, not paying attention to his injuries at all, and raised his hand sharply in the direction of Han Feiyu, and said hoarsely: "Empty cut!"
The air barrier rises on the ground.
Weasel glanced at Ed, but did not speak, his expression full of contempt.
Ed gritted his teeth, feeling ashamed.
The current weasel doesn't take him seriously.
Because he didn't think the blond young man could threaten him.
Ed looked at the sword intent, his pupils constricted.
The air cut was breached.
You can't even make the sword intent pause for a moment.
The weasel said lightly: "Some people, when they are very weak, will show the potential to enter the modern world, they are unstoppable, neither afraid of the sky nor God, and you are not this kind of person." ”
After a pause, he continued: "You do dare to attack me, but the root cause of your attack is not what I said, but hatred...... If your mother hadn't died in the ice field, I can almost be sure that you wouldn't have attacked me so decisively, and to put it bluntly, that's not your personality in the first place. ”
Ed thought about Caladan's words, and was a little silent.
Since meeting the Blood Lord, he has indeed lost a lot of what he once had.
He now prefers to plan before he acts.
The reason why he seems to be domineering and never flinching is entirely because he calculates too fast...... So fast that ordinary people almost thought that he decided to act without even thinking.
If you think too much, you will naturally become weaker.
But why would the ice god know?
The sword intent continued to move forward.
Ed's figure suddenly disappeared, and in the next moment, he appeared in front of Han Feiyu, silently holding up the void.
The place pointed by the tip of the sword was the sword intent of the Ice God.
The weasel raised his eyebrows: "Potential, most of them are innate, even if you change your attitude after listening to my words, it can't change your potential." ”
Ed didn't speak, his eyes locked on the sword intent.
The phantom of the green dragon faintly appeared, and after a roar, it fell from the sky.
Ed's skin turned pure and cyan without a trace of impurities, and the human pupils turned into snake-like vertical pupils.
"I'll admit that sometimes I do think a lot, but I don't
Think I'm getting weaker. ”
"The Dragon Clan has always been known for its absolute strength, but that doesn't mean that I, as a green dragon, must choose to transcend the Divine Realm through this path. ”
"There are thousands of avenues, and the path beyond the divine realm is never fixed. ”
"As for you, you're nothing more than a forerunner. ”
"You may be on the right path, but maybe it's just your luck. ”
As he spoke, Ed's knife finally met the sword intent.
Breaking the Sky let out an extremely painful wail, breaking in two and falling to the ground.
His whole body shook violently, golden blood oozing from every pore of his body, and the small blue scales shattered and fell off.
He wanted to look up at the weasel rabbit.
But he no longer had the strength to look up.
He smiled wryly and fell to the ground, thinking to himself that he had a moment like today.
Fortunately, no one saw him when he was defeated.
That's not too much of a shame.
Ed lost his fighting power.
Han Feiyu was seriously injured and did not recover.
The sword intent was not weakened too much.
Suddenly, someone sighed.
A small black bead fell from the sky, blocking the sword intent.
Han Feiyu was stunned.
Weasel raised an eyebrow.
Mao breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the sky, and muttered, "You finally made a move." ”
Han Feiyu followed Mao's line of sight and saw a flower in front of him. An old man in a long shirt appeared in front of him.
The old man turned his back to him, stretched out his right hand and tapped it.
The small black beads suddenly flowed, enveloping the sword intent inside, and then fell to the ground.
"Old man, long time no see. ”
The weasel looked at him and said coldly, "Don't give me these false things, why did you save this kid?"
The old man shook his head, "I'm not saving this kid, I'm saving you." ”
The co-worker scoffed, "Help me?"
The old man said: "Do you really think that the reason why Mao has not made a move is that he is unwilling to conflict with you?"
The co-worker glanced at Mao and said, "Of course not." ”
The old man said, "Then why do you put on an aggressive appearance. ”
"If I were to be aggressive, that kid would be dead," the co-worker said. ”
That's true.
In any case, Han Feiyu could not be the opponent of Gonggong, or even unable to bear the gaze of Gonggong.
The gap in strength is too great, even with Mao's full support, it is impossible for him to survive the aftermath of the battle.
The old man said helplessly: "Even if you don't agree with my divination method, even if you don't think that Mao will have good intentions to this world, but you can't deny that Zhu Rong is wholeheartedly for the whole world, this child is his chosen successor, do you really want to strangle Zhu Rong's last arrangement to stay in the world?"
"All I know is that he led us to destruction. ”
The old man said, "But you agreed to his plan at the beginning. ”
The co-worker said: "I agreed with his plan because of Ling'er. ”
At the mention of that person, the old man was slightly silent, not knowing whether to answer this sentence or not.
The reason why the co-workers were hidden in the ice field is most likely because of the death of that person.
Thinking about it this way, a series of changes in him also happened at that time.
The old man's voice was a little bitter, "Our only enemy is the evil lord, don't you understand?"
Gonggong was silent for a while, and said, "I don't know what you saw in the prophecy, but the Demon Lord is the culprit who caused the saints to fall, and our alliance with them is tantamount to being ashamed of our true hearts. ”
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