Chapter 8 Ryuichi Writing (Rib Difference)

The two "people" broke through a chaotic war zone, lurking in a lush bush, not far away there was a slightly mutilated skeleton hero wearing a leather armor spear, groping out a shoulder blade from a piece of bone fragments under his feet, piecing it together on his body, and at the same time looking around vigilantly, squatting his legs slightly, like a contracted spring accumulating strength, to ensure that he has stronger strength and speed to fight or escape when encountered.

"Come on, old knife, while he hasn't fully recovered!" Yan Yan whispered, the opportunity was in front of him, and he bowed up a little impatiently.

A rusty knife struck across Yan Yan's face and stopped him. The old knife's withered yellow head shook slowly at Yan Yan, tilted his head and paused, signaling Yan Yan to stay here. Then he stood up and walked out slowly.

"Is this big brother so rampant? If you don't have two arms, you still have to have a front anus with others?? Yan Yan felt a little incredible, the opportunity to sneak attack was right in front of him but was ignored.

"You've narrowed the road yourself!"

I saw that the old knife stopped standing ten steps before the spear spirit, raised his head, and signaled that the spear spirit could continue to repair his body. But these thousand-year-old ghosts have their own pride, provocative, ah, this is! You don't have two arms to fight me, there's no reason why I'm not as good as you!

The spear hero fell down one of the ilium bones (the bone near the pelvis) in his hand, and then held the spear up at his waist, the tip of the spear pointed directly at the center of the old knife's eyebrows, and the jaw opened wide and roared forward.

The old knife was motionless, only the short-handled Pu knife in his mouth shook slightly.

"Is this guy waiting to die?" Yan Yan was a little incredulous, even if he felt in his heart that the old knife would not die so simply, he couldn't help but doubt it.

Ten paces away, in the blink of an eye, the flickering cold spear swept the yin wind and stabbed out towards the old knife's skull. In the heat of the fire, the old knife quickly turned its head and flashed the tip of the spear and quickly returned to the right, avoiding the fatal blow, and stepped forward quickly between breaths, the blade slid diagonally against the spear shaft, and the thick right leg bone was like a steel whip and slammed into the waist and ribs of the spear Yingling who was still rushing forward before the old strength was exhausted. The other party was pulled a few meters away by this kick.

"Click...... Click......"

The sound of the lumbar vertebrae and ribs shattering made Yan Yan's eyes widen, the beginning and end of the battle were between the lightning and flint, there was no temptation, no plan, some just moved forward, regarded death as life, and life and death were decided in the blink of an eye......

The force is relative, the ribs of the opponent's lumbar vertebrae are shattered, and the right leg of the old knife is also full of cracks, standing unsteadily, half-kneeling on the ground, turning around sluggishly and shaking the knife edge in the direction of Yan Yan, signaling Yan Yan to come out and solve the spear as soon as possible.

Yan Yan didn't think much about it, he quickly ran to the old knife and picked up the fallen spear, and rushed towards the spear hero.

The spear heroic spirit, whose lower body was completely broken and unable to move his lower body, stopped struggling at this time, and his empty eyes looked at Yan Yan faintly.

"Just let me purify your soul, you're free, general......" Of course Yan Yan knew that according to his strength, the old ghost in front of him was not a general, but Yan Yan felt that he deserved this title.

Taking a deep breath, a sharp spear pierced the skull of the spear Heroic Spirit, and the skull that seemed to be a little surprised with a slight opening of the jaw gradually turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.

After Yan Yan was silent for three seconds, he leaned over and collected all kinds of torso bones scattered on the ground, picked them up with great effort, and put them in front of the old knife.

The old knife did not hesitate, unloaded his right leg bone full of cracks, lowered his head and bit out the bones belonging to his right arm and left arm, and prepared to piece together his body.

"Eh, old knife, old knife, you also teach me, this bone ...... How should they be divided and how should they be spelled? “

Suddenly, Yan Yan realized that now was the time to fully understand the structure of the human body, so he immediately asked for advice.

The old knife didn't answer or make any movements, but the speed of the patchwork quietly slowed down a lot......

Next

The early morning of winter is still shining with moonlight, the morning light and the moon rabbit occupy one side of the sky, and the soft moonlight is like a thin veil in the small courtyard in front of the hot meditation room, shining.

Yan Yan, who was sitting on the front steps of the meditation room, trembled and picked up a rib from his thigh, although it was a rib, it was far beyond Yan Yan's three-year-old height, not to mention a short knife without a gauntlet used by an adult samurai. The silver-gray hilt and scabbard and the bright copper-colored blade are connected to the blade as if they were one. Raising the knife and looking up, it seems to be able to reflect the sky, half morning and half moonlight.

The blade is very heavy, and it is not at all the weight that a rib difference should have.

Gently grasp the handle of the knife, slightly forced, without any stagnation, the blade quietly slid out. One side of the blade, the edge of the blade is a wavy dragon pattern, all the blade arcs are extremely small, the tip of the knife is oblique and straight, and a cold air is blowing on the face, like a steel knife scraping the face, making people's faces a little stinging.

"Good knife, finally got it!" Yan Yan's eyes were full of amazement.

Last night's last two copies, every time he learned a battle knife with the old knife, the old knife took him to find the lonely skeleton heroic spirit for actual combat, catch and fight, not only did he know a lot about other weapons, but also made great progress himself, Yan Yan could finally fight with the skeleton heroic spirit head-on, two wins in four battles, visible progress, which made him very excited. Feeling mentally exhausted, Yan Yan and Lao Dao made an appointment to meet in front of the giant tree where the two met for the first time, so they returned to reality with peace of mind and slept soundly for one night.

Before dawn, for fear of alarming his senior brother Di Lu, who was sleeping in the same meditation room as him, Yan Yan quietly slipped out of the meditation room, closed the door lightly, and stood at the door to take a deep breath of cold air, so that the winter cold calmed his restless mood, and after relieving himself, he checked the reward he had obtained.

"Athena, take a look at the new quest for the copy and my body data"

"Received ......" Athena's cold mechanical voice matched the chill of a winter morning.

Copy introduction: This is a place where ancient soldiers must fight, and there are more than 10 million heroic souls who have fallen there from ancient times to the present. Iron Horse Glacier, the battlefield is merciless. Their battle never stopped, and although their bodies had long since turned to dust, their souls never died. The lonely ghosts and wild ghosts in the sky are wandering. Your presence has given hope to these countless resentful heroes. And only you can help them get free......

Number of times performed on the day: 0/3

Quest Mission: Successfully kill a Heroic Soldier 5/30

Successfully kill 0/3 of the Centurion

Reward: Ming Fourteen Potentials (Modified Version)

Permanently increases speed by 3

Permanently increases CON by 5

Permanently increases STR by 2

Permanently increases Spirit by 1

Weapon introduction: Originally from the world of Jinyiwei, the strongest commander of Jinyiwei commanded the weapons used by the Qinglong, stored in a box of size like a guqin, and then modified by Athena, the box body is made of alloy material, the main weapon is fourteen alloy knives of different sizes and shapes, these knives can not only be used alone, but also rotate and combine, their functions are different and widely used.

The box also includes close-range hidden weapons such as Senben Throwing Knife, pointed steel cables, Wind Demon shuriken, alloy strengthened crossbows and other long-range weapons. Thermal induction chakra sensor, cardiac brain wave radio and other sensing, communication, medical auxiliary supplies. The comprehensive weapons and equipment that take into account the functions of tactical reconnaissance, long-range attack, close-range combat, and rapid detachment are extremely complex to operate, so users are requested to master them as soon as possible.

"Completing the task is the only dignity of Jinyiwei" - Qinglong

Incidental Skill: Ming Fourteen Potential Mastery (Upgradeable)

Skill introduction: Use the Ming Fourteen Potentials to gain attack bonuses 30% (Beginner), 50% (Intermediate), 80% (Advanced), 120% (Master), 170% (Grandmaster)

Attribute Information: (full value 100)

Power: 3.3

Speed: 3.5

Constitution: 3

Spirit: 5

A weapon: Ryuichi letter (rib difference)

Weapon Skill: "Flash" (Consumes stamina with a skill)

Skill introduction: After using the skill, block within 180° of the front, any physical attack, and 100% rebound to the long-range physical attack, the skill has no effect on energy attack.

"I have to say, this knife is an artifact....." Yan Yan kept looking at this short knife, with skills to block physical attacks 100%, imagining the scene of everything against the enemy in the future, which made him a little excited.

"Don't think too simply, 100% blocking does not mean that your body can withstand the power of the shock, the knife can continue, but your body will be injured or even disabled." Athena's cold voice was blown by the cold winter wind, waking up some hot-headed heat for a while.

"Of course I do." Yan Yan, who understood Athena's intentions, smiled slightly.

He seems to be warm and easy-going on the outside, but he has an extremely calm and cautious heart, he understands. A solid and strong body is the foundation of everything, not only the shock of strength, but also the use of skills will consume physical energy, if the body is weak, careless thinking, not only is it injured and disabled, it is simply a dance with death.

"Death is like the wind, always with me." Yan Yan sighed.