Chapter 104: Rain Turns into a Dragon (4) [New Books for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes]

"Poo, poo, poo......!"

A few pale blue ripples appeared out of thin air beside Aya Xiaocheng's side.

The ripples start at a point in the center and spread out in a series of formations around it.

It's like throwing a pebble on the surface of a calm lake, with a pop, ripples of water blue, but still calm and quiet.

The tip of the silver blade was attached to layers of pale blue water flow barriers, and some water threads dispersed backwards, and the tip of the knife bloomed with azure light!

"Seven Shape - Water Drop Ripple Thorn Song!"

The silver blade seemed to turn into a small speck of azure blue, piercing through layers of air with a speed like a thunderstorm, and approached Uncle Sang's throat.

This move is the fastest move among the ten styles of the Water Breathing Method, and it is also an extremely ruthless move.

So fast!

The cold glow emanating from the tip of the knife was extremely dazzling in Uncle Sang's inky black pupils!

Uncle Sang's face changed.

Unexpectedly.

This young man was able to dodge his own attack, could it be that he deliberately did not dodge before, and fought himself head-on just to confuse himself and make himself believe that he could not dodge my attack and could only fight head-on?

And.

The calmness on his face was calm, calm.

It's like being so confident that you won't be cut and that you'll be able to dodge.

Uncle Sang also noticed.

The three-hooked jade in the eyes of this young man's writing wheel is constantly spinning, could it be the ability of those eyes that allows him to see his movements clearly?

Uncle San is not a person who likes to watch anime, Naruto and One Piece also heard from others, but I vaguely heard that Uchiha Itachi's illusion is very powerful, and I really want to have something like his writing wheel eyes.

He didn't know that Sharingan also had the ability to perceive the enemy's attack movements.

Lack of intelligence.

I don't know enough about the enemy.

As a result, he was now unable to withdraw his knife for defense, and could only watch as the tip of the knife that emitted a cold glow stabbed towards his throat.

Uncle Sang instinctively turned his head, and a layer of jet-black armed color domineering was immediately attached to his throat.

"Poof!"

A splash of blood spills into the air!

But.

Aya Xiaocheng did not have the joy of killing the enemy.

Because.

The silver blade only cut a thin line at the throat of the enemy, and a few beads of blood emanated from the wound.

Didn't that kill any of them?

Seemingly.

The series of reactions that Uncle Sang had just instinctively made were very timely.

When the silver blade was about to pierce his throat, he turned his head so that the silver blade could not completely pierce his throat, but with the destructive power of the silver blade, it could also cut the edge of his throat, causing him to bleed to death.

It's just that.

Aya Xiaocheng still underestimated the enemy's reflex nerves.

When the tip of the knife was about to touch Uncle Sang's skin, his throat was already covered by a pitch-black armed domineering aura, which was very hard.

The sharp silver blade could only cut a few sparks on it, cutting a small wound on the epidermis, unable to make a huge cut.

This attack.

It can be said that it failed.

Aya Xiaocheng was not very surprised, if the strongest person on the enemy was killed by himself so easily, it was unlikely.

Unless you have the aura of the protagonist.

It's possible.

Aya Xiaocheng's wrist twisted, the silver blade was completely sideways, his left foot drew a circle in place, and suddenly supported his body forcefully, making his body rotate 360 degrees, and the silver blade in his hand broke out again with blue-white surging waves!

A vertical split!

"Type II - Waterwheel!"

The raging water formed a circle, surging towards Uncle Sang like a waterwheel!

Uncle Sang hurriedly put the black knife in front of him!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The irritable storm crashed on the jet-black knife, shaking the black knife to the ground and trembling slightly!

Uncle Sang's dark hands were forced.

The biceps bulge a big chunk!

The black knife immediately stopped trembling!

"Young man, I didn't expect you to be a bug too, you have so many skills, I really envy my uncle, young is good." Uncle Sang smiled lightly.

It's obviously such a fierce duel.

A little careless.

will lose your life.

But he seems to be nine out of ten, or rather... He doesn't care if he wins or loses this duel, and more likely he doesn't care if his life will be ended by the enemy.

It's weird.

On the contrary, he wanted to chat with his opponent with great interest.

Even Aya Xiaocheng, who was as calm as water, couldn't help but have some doubts.

And.

Aya Xiaocheng noticed something.

What is a bug?

"What's the bug?" Aya Xiaocheng asked lightly, and the strength in his hand was still strengthening, but the black knife was as solid as a rock and could not be shaken.

"Oh!?" Uncle Sang was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "I forgot that you are a D-class contractor, and you just came, no wonder you don't know this." ”

"Hmm." Aya Xiaocheng said lightly: "How do you know that I am a D-class contractor?" ”

"I watched the last time you fought against that C-level contractor named Stone Demon, and your strength is very good." Uncle Sang said.

Aya Xiaocheng did not deny that although the duel would not cause too much of a sensation, some people still saw it, so he was not surprised by the exposure of his identity.

Aya Xiaocheng withdrew the knife and quickly jumped back a few meters away, it was useless to stalemate like this, it was better to find another opportunity.

"Can that explain what Bug means?" Aya asked.

Uncle Sang pointed the tip of the knife down, touched the stubble on his chin and showed a playful look, and said: "Bug is the name of the contractors to describe some monsters, similar to you, who have just come to the power space, and have the strength of a C-level contractor. ”

"Although the level does not represent strength, the higher the level, the more tasks you do, the more points you have, and the easier it is to improve your strength."

Aya Xiaocheng nodded.

"Moreover, everyone who is called a bug will basically become the elite of the masters in the future, so it is enviable." Uncle Sang said.

But to say that, Aya Xiaocheng couldn't see the envy in his eyes.

But.

It's none of his business.

"Have you seen anyone else called a bug?" Aya asked.

Uncle Sang smiled slightly: "I've really seen it, although there are not many people who are called Bugs, but I happened to meet one, that guy is very good at playing with fire, but his IQ is a little low, haha!" ”

A ......

Never mind.

Aya Xiaocheng put the silver blade in front of him again, and said lightly: "Thank you for the information, but let's continue the battle." ”

"Alas, what a boring boy." Uncle Sang stopped laughing, shook his head helplessly, and said, "Young man, in order to win, in order to gain points, in order to improve your strength, but... What is the purpose of doing this? ”

"Isn't it just to survive to improve your strength? What other reason is there. Aya Xiaocheng said, and then kicked straight over!

"Is it just to live? Even if your strength reaches its peak and all the enemies are killed by you, then... What's the use? Something is lost and can never be recovered. Uncle Sang seemed to remember something, and a trace of nostalgia flashed in his vicissitudes of life, and he muttered.

Aya Kosei slashes horizontally!

"One of the shapes - water surface slashing!"

"Ping!"

"Type II - Waterwheel!"

"Bang!"

Aya Xiaocheng gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and the silver blade shook violently, as if it was constantly slashing.

"Three-type - tide!"

The silver blade swelled up with waves of rough sea, and it continued to beat like a tide!

Uncle Sang didn't see it right.

This silver blade seemed to be swinging countless times, and it was conceivable that this destructive power must be extremely powerful.

"A sword stream mystery - instant thunder!"

Moment!

There was a crackling sound on the black knife, and black arcs of electricity continued to jump on the blade, slashing towards the silver blade like thunder!

"Bang!"

"Crackling!"

"Zizi!"

Two knives collide!

The irascible thunder and lightning crashed violently with the raging waves!

Black arcs and blue water droplets flew from the two blades in all directions!

A loud bang erupted through the sky!

Around the villa.

Stumps and severed arms were scattered all over the ground, and people of different costumes stood on the blood all over the ground.

They were all around.

Don't dare to disturb the battle between the adults in the center and the night raiders.

But a roar next to them shook their bodies.

Hurriedly looked over there.

The furious black arc of electricity continued to leap there, and a roaring shout erupted like a ferocious Thor in anger.

And in opposition to it are the choppy waves, which constantly make the sound of the tide crashing against the shore.

The two collide!

Black lightning spilled out to the side, scorching several places on the ground!

Blue waves spilled to the side, soaking most of the ground!

Grunt!

"It seems that there is another adult over there who is fighting the night raid, they are so strong." One of the Imperial soldiers opened his mouth and exclaimed.

They seemed to understand why the minister didn't want them to interfere in the battle of the adults.

It turned out that it was because they were too vegetable, and they were afraid that it would affect the battle of the adults.