Volume 3 Sword Art Online Chapter 160 Yama
Originally, there was only a few meters between the two, but after Youzhu started the night feast, the scope of the entire playground expanded many times.
The two of them had unconsciously opened a distance of 100 meters.
Youzhu sat on a black iron tower several meters high that suddenly rose, and the left and right ears of the tower were in the shape of the moon, just a quarter moon and a full moon.
The huge silver moon shone cold light behind her, and Wang Heng stood up.
These 100 meters is the entire distance of the duel between the two, and the amusement park is very wide, but no one will back down.
Let them be divided into superior and inferior,
"Actually, I haven't touched anyone in a long time." Wang Heng seemed to be talking to himself, but he understood that Youzhu would definitely be able to hear it, "You have already seen the magic tricks used by that kid Wang Yu, so I won't continue to show it, since it is a magic duel, then I really have to use magic to make the opening." ”
Raising his arm, Wang Heng's body lit up with dense magic circuits, and the magic power surged wildly in it, making a torrent roaring sound.
Then the black and white fish appeared behind him, and in a flash they did not burrow into his left and right hands.
"Bagua is a derivation of yin and yang, incarnating all things in heaven and earth, but it is difficult to go to the extreme, and it may be possible to achieve achievements in a certain way, but after all, it deviates the essence of the harmony of yin and yang." Wang Heng slapped his palm, and the bread soldiers who came alive in the bakery in the amusement park flew upside down, knocking down a large number of other soldiers, but they themselves were shattered into fine dregs after the impact.
"The way to the sun can be fierce and incomparable." Wang Heng walked forward slowly, and waved out another palm of his right hand, "It can also be as brilliant as the sun." ”
There were no flames, but it seemed to be thrown out by an extremely high temperature, evaporating the bread soldiers within tens of meters along the way.
"The path to yin can be endless." Wang Heng swept with his left hand, as if a breeze was blowing, not strong, but there was no end, involving the bread soldiers staggering, just a little unstable like a burst of embankment, Wang Heng stopped his left palm and pressed down slightly, "It can also be cold to the bone." ”
The fallen bread soldiers were still struggling, but they all collapsed to the ground as if they had lost their souls under the palm of their hands, but the deep cold erupted behind them, and a large area of frost covered the hordes of bread soldiers in an instant.
Wang Heng had crossed the first ten meters, and Youzhu had no intention of letting the rest of the demons step forward to help, and it was not until Wang Heng stepped over the distance of the ten meters that the giant of the bridge let out a deafening roar and launched an attack.
A distant song rang out, a nursery rhyme of London Bridge, from the inhabitants who existed there many years ago, praising the grandeur of London Bridge – and lamenting its collapse.
The giant smashed into a fist the size of a house, not bulky because of its size.
Wang Heng stood still and didn't move, watching the huge stone fist fall down, his expression was calm: "Yin and Yang are all changed by people, even Yin and Yang are just artificially defined. ”
He gently swiped out his palm, and an invisible force intersected with the stone fist as if it were forceless, but it drew aside the stone fist, which was many times larger than his size, and smashed it on the ground, splashing large clouds of gravel dust, but all the rubble that shot around him cut along a smooth trajectory, as if it should have been in this direction.
"Who prescribes what heat is hot? What heat is cold? And who determines whether this force is big or small? Is it this palm weight", Wang Heng jumped up, stepped on the right fist that fell into the ground after the giant smashed into the air, and then stomped his foot fiercely, "Or is this foot light?" ”
"Bang"!
With a loud thud, the Bridge Giant's entire right fist sank into the ground, implicating it and nearly being overturned.
The Giant of the Bridge let out a roar of confusion and fear, for he had never seen an opponent so disproportionate in strength and form in his long life.
But the mission of PLOY made him not hesitate at all, his right hand seemed to be nailed to the ground, then he waved his left hand and smashed it again.
Wang Heng didn't even look at the punch, and walked up along the giant's right arm, as if he was walking a safe and smooth mountain road.
"Boom"!
This punch was also swept away by Wang Heng, deviating from the target, and with the other hand sinking into the ground, the giant of the bridge who had lost his center of gravity fell directly to the ground, and his huge body was like a shaking hill.
Wang Heng had already walked to the head of the giant of the bridge.
The two big black holes were like eyes, but they didn't have the slightest brilliance, Wang Heng raised his hands, and the black and white air currents swirled in front of him, so fast that in the end, he could barely see what color it was.
"Yin and Yang Triad, what is the origin and what is the transformation?" Wang Heng looked at the black and white swimming fish in front of him with some regret, and gently sent it forward.
The swirl of light and darkness was the size of a human head at first, but when it came into contact with the giant of the bridge, it began to expand rapidly, and in a few breaths, the entire giant's body was engulfed into it.
Wang Heng opened the magic eye that he hadn't used for many years, and the bottomless black abyss slowly flowed with deep darkness, this passage that was originally connected to the fragile heart image world has now become a bridge between the small world he opened up and the big world he is in.
The giant of the bridge rose and fell in the whirlpool of chaos, let out an unwilling roar, and struggled to wield the movable parts of his body, but all efforts were like mud cows into the sea, to no avail, and finally the whirlpool and the giant body were swallowed into Wang Heng's world by the black abyss.
Wang Heng opened his eyes and had already moved forward twenty meters again.
The magic in the amusement park became more and more violent, and at this time it was already close to the ancient magic concentration.
It was as if the age of mythology had come again.
The huge mascot in the amusement park, which was only an ornament, came to life, the roller coaster turned into a soaring iron dragon and swooped down, and the shops turned into monsters with huge mouths and rushed towards Wang Heng, like a hungry giant beast, opening and closing its greedy mouth, eager to enjoy the fresh blood of its prey...... and magic.
The vast amount of magic stored in the oil of the moon poured out, enlivening all the forsakens who bore the traces of time in the realm of the Night's Feast, and resentment became the soul, hating those who abandoned them.
Wang Heng looked up at the huge roller coaster Iron Dragon swooping down, and said softly: "Bull head, horse face." ”
The two four-meter-tall guardian spirits suddenly appeared behind them, and then roared in unison, their bodies soared, and in the blink of an eye, they became giants only two days smaller than the giant of the bridge.
The bull head threw away the steel fork in his hand, laughed wildly and raised his hands to grab the iron dragon's neck: "Where did the stinky worm come from!" Flying around! ”
"Hey" exhaled, dragged the iron dragon to spin in place, and smashed it on the ground, breaking the iron dragon to pieces and breaking it into five or six sections.
The horse's face was silent, not as rough as the bull's head, and the long-handled axe in his hand opened and closed, cutting the huge mascot and the workshop monsters that were constantly surrounding him into two, seeing that the bull's head was carried away, he shouted in a deep voice: "Give me some restraint!" Don't hurt your lord! ”
The bull head smiled: "How did my little trick hurt the lord." ”
Wang Heng raised his head to look at the moon and read again: "Yama." ”
Niu Tou Ma Mian looked at Wang Heng excitedly.
It was as if the door of purgatory opened, and the endless heat wave and cold were mixed with a wild surge, and then a figure that was no different from an ordinary person appeared behind Wang Heng.
Wearing a red robe scorching the soul, with a cold jade-colored wide band tied around his waist, and a tragic scene of ten thousand prisons in front of his chest.
In his left hand is an old register, and in his right hand he is dipped in the pen and ink of the dead soul.
Yama slowly bowed: "I have seen my lord." ”
The bull-headed horse bowed solemnly: "Join my lord, see Yama." ”
Wang Heng said "um" and said, "Get up, don't be polite." ”
Still looking at the huge strange full moon.
Tonight, not fifteen.
He whispered, "Can you catch that guy?" ”
Yan Luo got up and glanced at the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were ruthless: "Just a monster, why worry about it." ”
Wang Heng nodded: "Don't kill." ”
Yama bowed his head, raised his right hand, and drew a void in the air with a soul hook pen.
The full moon sensed that something was wrong, and let out a roar, and a few wisps of clouds and mist appeared on the bright sphere, like hideous facial features roaring at Wang Heng.
The magic power was surging, and in the entire amusement park, except for the mirror maze where Qingzi was, all the facilities were attracted into the air whether they were intact or not, forming a huge ball, and endless magic covered it, condensed into a thick ice cap, and smashed towards Wang Heng like a meteorite.
And the mirror maze also made a crashing sound at this time, and two figures narrowly escaped from it, falling to the ground.
It was Aoko and Kusa Juro.
After entering the labyrinth, Aoko didn't chase down Kusarojuro for long before she encountered the invading puppet.
And the puppet looks exactly like her.
It was not easy to get rid of the puppet that was powered by the self-circulation curse by blowing up the entire mirror labyrinth, and finally failed to escape and was buried in it.
Fortunately, he was pulled by Kusa Juro to escape successfully.
Lying on the ground, Qingzi didn't have the slightest Fengyi, but she didn't have the desire to move.
Kushiro got up early, and the wounds on his body didn't seem to disturb him much.
But the sight in front of him made him deeply uneasy.
"Aosaki, will there be a lot of monsters at the amusement park at night?" Kushiro's brows furrowed.
Qingzi lazily didn't want to move: "What stupid things to say, of course not." ”
I don't know why the concentration of magic here is ridiculously high, she can literally use magic bullets while recovering, and even refill her mana.
If it had been this level of magic before, she would have had the confidence to blow the damn doll into powder head-on.
Kushirojuro sighed, "But I've seen a lot of monsters...... What's even stranger is that I also saw classmates. ”
After thinking for a while, he added, "It's not you." ”
Hearing this, Qingzi was agitated and stood up: "Wang Heng!?" ”
The classmate can appear here at this time, and naturally only Wang Heng, who lives in the same room.
Aoko looked around, her eyes glazed.
Kusa Shilang nodded: "It turns out that it's really Wang Heng, that's great, I thought I was hallucinating." ”
The corners of Qingzi's eyes jumped wildly, and she was almost crazy: "Where is it!" ”