Chapter 57: Ariadne's Line
It is the ..... who make the sound.
Akabane Raijin.
However, this point has long been determined by the Qin people through the true vision spread by the solar disk shaped underground.
And the owner of that red light.....
Compared to the women that the Qin people have seen so far in Daying in this world, this one's dress is undoubtedly more like men's clothing.
He looks like he is about twenty years old, and his face is not particularly pretty, but it is not bad either.
The left side of the face is covered by long front hair, and black hair is simply tied up behind the head.
The chest is slightly bulging, and the slender waist compared to men also shows the identity of the other party's woman.
As for the matching sword on the opponent's waist.......
Would anyone hang a greatsword around their waist?
The peculiar dress that is different from the mainstream gives the other party a little more strange temperament.
"The Demon Lord of the Labyrinth, Gregel Da Weston."
Alyssa replied with a blank face, her glasses had been destroyed in the brief collision just now.
And Gregel Ertan, who walked out of the mansion with him before Akabane Raijin, showed murderous aura in his eyes the moment he heard this title.
"Are you the arrogant boy named Caesar?"
Grettain, spoke.
"Oh? I didn't expect the 'Demon King of the Labyrinth' to hear of me......"
However, when the Qin people responded-
With a gust of wind swept by, a red mist exploded behind Grethertan, and the whole person rushed towards him at an extremely fast speed, faster than many automata seen in the academy.
The vast majority of puppeteers leave automata, making it difficult to defend themselves, and if they get close, they are often crushed by a single blow.
And Alisa, who was on high alert, didn't even keep up with the other party's speed.
No, a strange red light like a thread of silk struck Alyssa, forcing her to defend.
When Alyssa was forced to defend, the other party had already drawn the broad-bladed greatsword at his waist in the air and swept towards him.
Clang!!!
A sand crocodile soldier holding a giant shield condensed and formed at an extremely fast speed, and the high-density condensed gravel made a sound of metal clashing in the collision.
Yellow Sands Forbidden Army!
And, at the moment of the exchange, the greatsword was firmly locked by the sand and gravel that exploded on the sand shield.
However, at the moment when the big sword was locked, the opponent's front hair, which floated up in the impact, seemed to have a fine tattoo around it, and the left eye lit up red.
In an instant, a red mist surged, and a red light like silk threads shot towards Qin Ren's body.
Feeble..... Vitality.
Blood?
Vitality?
Don't have the magic of the full essence? Accidentally mixed with life force when hammering mental power?
Under the true vision of the solar disk, when he felt the red light up close, Qin Ren finally felt what he thought at first was a powerful magic force to interfere with the physical phenomena of the outside world.
Moreover, the Qin people also clearly grasped the purpose of the other party-
The destination of the silky red light was the inside of his body.
Although his body has no magical talent and cannot feel magical power, it is logical to deduce it......
What happens if the other person's magic invades the body?
The connection between yourself and the puppet, and the magic you use, will be disturbed...... and even the dominance of the puppet.
This is still weak, and if it is strong enough, it can directly destroy his body's ability to create magic.
Pity......
He doesn't have magical powers.
The moment the high-speed thinking in his brain came to a conclusion, Qin Ren forcibly stopped his subconscious dodging action and directly met this silky red light.
He directly greeted this red light into his body.
"It's really arrogant, but it's not as strong as the intelligence."
When her first three attacks were blocked, Gretzeltan was no stranger to this "Caesar" who was easily investigated by her because of her association with Akabane Raizhen when she investigated Akabane Raizhen's background.
However, the intelligence said that the other party defeated the little girl who used the magic sword of Count Bilao's family, and had a faint strength comparable to the "thirteen" at the night party.
It is even related to the investigation and punishment of Dwork and the resignation of the Kingsford family.
She thought it was a little imp who could be compared to "Magnus".
However, now it seems.....
However, at this moment, Gretjeltan's eyes couldn't help but widen.
Magic is not simply the fuel of magic, but also the life activity of the human body itself.
In the West, whether it is the meditation of a magician or the prayer of a priest, the magic is improved through a high degree of spiritual training.
In the East, the Qing Kingdom strengthened the system of magic circulation by hammering the body at the same time, strengthening the vitality and strengthening the spiritual power, plus the special, so-called "luck 'qi'" method, and improving the magic power with comprehensive means.
Indian walkers use breathing to regulate life activities, transform life force into spirit, and then hammer the essence of magic to improve their magic power.
The secret art of the Weston family, "Ariadne's Thread", which she has mastered, can inject her magic into other people's bodies as a carrier of life force.
Because magic is not simply the fuel of magic, but also the life activity of the human body itself, when the magic of the life force enters the other person's body, it tends to seep into the system of magic circulation.
She can interfere with the operation of the other party's magic, interfere with the magic used by the other party, interfere and even snatch the control of the other party's puppet.
But......
This man, there is no magic!
No matter how the other party did it, whether it was hiding or other means, at this moment, Gregel Tan also understood the smile on the corner of the other party's mouth.
The magic flow she felt before, all of which was the man's magic, not the man's.
That doll is a forbidden doll!
Moreover, Ariadne's line is also capable of interfering with the vital activities of the target's body.....
Imprisoning or even outright killing can be done.
By the time Ariadne's thread seeped in, Gregel had already done so, but ......
"Miss 'Demon King', are you ready?"
In the next moment, Gregertan heard the sound of countless grit turning.
Fluid Magic.
Truth be told, it doesn't make much difference to Gregertan what kind of magic the opponent uses.
As long as Ariadne's line can be successfully sent into the target's body, it can interfere with the opponent's magic, making it impossible for the opponent to use puppets and magic, even if the target's control of the magic is strong enough to cause interference, giving her an advantage in dodging, defense, and attack.
But what if you can't interfere with the target's magic, and the other party is using fluid magic?
Magic Defense!
Tenacity!
The highly condensed magic formed a hard barrier around the body, and the magic swirled around the palm.
But.....
The grit, easily shattering the barrier formed by the magic and forming a palm, grabbed her neck.
"Miss Demon King, you seem to be a little careless?"