When the morning light first appeared, the demon slaying team had already gathered between the divine seats.

It's still the wind cave of yesterday, and I didn't say anything today, just bowed slightly.

After the night, Bishamon, who had reappeared in front of the artifacts, was exhausted and refreshed.

She smiled at the artifacts, and then glanced at Wang Heng: "In today's battle, you obey Heng's command. ”

The artifacts had different complexions.

The giant sword "Que" frowned, and said: "Lord Bishamen, Heng has just arrived, and the days of becoming an artifact are only five days in total, and the contact battle is only one day, even if you have talent, I am afraid it is not enough to understand the battle." Why don't you wait a while for him to get acquainted with it before making changes? ”

Broken frowned, but did not speak.

Bishamen did not speak, but looked at Wang Heng.

Wang Heng looked at Bishamen and asked.

Bishamon nodded.

So he looked at "Que": "The battle between gods and demons may have something in common with the battle between mortals, but there are obvious differences in many places. Nothing else, but the basic 'line' of the artifact must be an important criterion for determining the ability of the artifact. ”

"Then you might as well use the 'borderline' to fight it out."

Wang Heng glanced at the artifacts in the hall: "It's not just que, anyone who wants to have a discussion with me can accept it." ”

Although the wording is quite cautious, the implication that "everyone here is spicy chicken" is already clear.

Que's brows furrowed, and Wang Heng looked directly into his gaze without fear.

Under the command of the Martial God, it is really natural to exchange strength for status.

Que nodded slowly: "I agree with this proposal." ”

The other artifacts looked at each other, and then nodded as well, they really couldn't believe that Wang Heng could surpass their long-standing experience in just five days.

Broken frowned and did not speak.

……

Jingu Square.

Que and Wang Heng stood face to face.

The two saluted each other.

Break began to countdown: "Three! ”

Wang Heng stared at Que.

"Two!"

The two of them raised their sword fingers together, tense slightly.

"One!"

"A line!"

The light is rising!

Almost at the moment when the broken voice fell, two broken drinks sounded in the square, and then, the glory soared to the sky!

With a "bang", a figure staggered and fell.

Everyone hurriedly fixed their eyes.

The slightly thin figure did not move in the slightest, but Que had staggered to the ground.

The artifacts collectively lost their voices, looked at each other, and narrowed their eyes.

Que sat on the ground, looking at his hands a little distractedly.

Wang Heng walked over and stretched out his hand to him.

Que looked at him.

Wang Heng had no expression on his face as always, and said to him softly: "It's just that each has its own strengths, and the place where you exert your strength is not here." ”

Que shook his head, took his hand and stood up, and said with a wry smile: "Don't comfort me, you're right, the 'realm' is the foundation of the artifact, you are obviously much more clever than me, I still have this self-knowledge." ”

Then he shouted to a few people from the demon slaying team, "Hey, you guys, have you come to try it?" I really can't. ”

The artifacts laughed: "We don't want to be embarrassed, obviously not at the same level." ”

Que scratched his head in frustration and laughed along.

Wang Heng couldn't help but move the corners of his mouth and looked at Bishamen.

The blonde woman's eyes burned and her face was full of smiles.

Then she clapped her hands: "Okay, since everyone has no objections, let's go!" Today, clean up that wind hole! ”

……

Shinano Castle, as always.

Bishamen stood at the head of the city: "Aya, have you found the target?" ”

Aya was slightly silent for a while, and replied with some hesitation, "It seems that there are signs in the east of the city." ”

The archer's eyesight is generally quite good, and the ayaki is a hand-used crossbow, so he unknowingly takes on the role of a scout.

But it's not actually accurate.

Wang Heng said in his consciousness: "Dongcheng, about two kilometers away from us, is the place where the monsters first gathered, and then moved north with the flow of people. Now at 2.5 kilometers to the northeast, there are large monsters, and the small monsters around them have no tendency to gather, so it is recommended to cut off the large monsters first to avoid the chaos of the crowd and produce more monsters. ”

The artifacts were dumbfounded, and Bishamen smiled: "Roger." "Flying away.

Soon arrived, a monster shaped like a giant crab was above the crowd, and bursts of demonic sounds came into the ears.

Wang Heng calmly ordered: "Aya load the arrows, with all your strength, coordinates '92, 64, 24'." He opened his spirit, linking Bishamon and Aya, sharing the coordinate system he had divided and built around Bishamon.

Naturally, they don't know how to use the coordinate system, but Wang Heng just let them see it, and it's convenient for them to do it themselves.

Aya subconsciously reloaded, following the guidance of Wang Heng and Bishamen to shoot an arrow.

At the landing point was an eye, and the arrow was gone.

The giant crab screamed, and more than ten eyes looked at Bishamen in unison, and then let out a crying and laughing chirp, and pounced on Bishamen.

Wang Heng calmly ordered: "Aya, fill." '75, 42, 13', full force, shot. ”

The second time it was relatively skillful, and the arrow hit one eye again.

The cancer howled, stood up, and pounced.

"Qing, Lord Bishamen, Hou Yue 7."

"Que, three-quarters of the force, lift!"

The giant crab was swept in the wind and smashed sixty centimeters in front of Bishamen.

"All your strength, slash!"

The greatsword slashed down, whistling through the air.

The giant crab let out an earth-shattering wail, but Wang Heng was unmoved.

Coldly ordered: "Que, come back." ”

"Izumi, flat lift, full strength."

"All your strength, thorn!"

There was a soft "whoop", and the darkness dissipated.

Wang Heng looked at the civilians below who were gradually calming down the chaos.

Whether it is Aya's arrows, Qing's elasticity, or Que's weight, or even Izumi's sharpness, they are all under his control under the authority of Bishamon.

The order was only to make their intentions clear, but in fact, before they thought of regulating themselves, Wang Heng drew a line for them with his spirit.

The artifacts can naturally be felt as well.

Spiritual orders are no more verbal than verbal, and sufficient preparations are made before actions are made.

Bishamen exhaled lightly and laughed, "That's amazing, Heng." ”

Wang Heng said softly in the link of everyone's consciousness: "It's not a big deal, thank you for your cooperation, the action is nervous, the tone is not good, please understand." ”

All the artifacts were dumbfounded.

If Wang Heng defeated Que with a "first line", they just felt that Wang Heng was very strong, but they did not have an intuitive concept, after a battle, the kind of power that controlled the overall situation was already deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, as if every move was expected, and the monster was just going to die step by step, so clean that there was no superfluous action.

Bishamen chuckled, "I remember you weren't good at fighting. ”

Wang Heng was stunned: "Yes, I just summarized the data from your battle yesterday and selected the means that can be done to unify it, which cannot be regarded as combat effectiveness, because the real battle requires more strain, and the data I collected is not enough to support the establishment of the model." ”

Artifacts: ???

Bishamen was slightly stunned, and then smiled helplessly: "Although I don't know what you're talking about, but it does work, so I will trouble you in the future." ”

Wang Heng said in a deep voice: "Where the responsibility lies. ”