022, Phoenix Dance for nine days
With a loud phoenix roar, the huge firebird formed by the flames rushed towards Barton with an unparalleled momentum.
“WTF!”
Just by looking at it, Barton knew that he couldn't afford to mess with the firebird.
In an instant, the firebird rushed in front of Barton's eyes, and when he saw that he could no longer avoid the impact of the firebird, Barton couldn't care so much, and directly detonated the blasting arrow on the bow.
There was a loud bang, the heat burned Barton's arm, and the wave of air swept him away, and the armor on his body resisted some of the damage of the explosion, but the shock wave generated by the explosion shook his internal organs and turned his brain into a trance.
However, he was able to avoid the impact of the firebird, and the firebird would not bend as he thought.
Barton was not mistaken, that firebird really wouldn't turn a corner.
After the firebird rushed straight over, it broke through the explosion range of the blasting arrow, and the explosion failed to stop the firebird in the slightest.
But because of Patton's departure, the Firebird has no target to attack, and vents all its destructive power on the roof of the building in front of him.
The moment the firebird touched the roof, the reinforced concrete roof was torn apart like tofu slag, and the debris flew far away with sparks.
The firebird took off, the fire gradually dispersed, and in the center of the flames, Le Xia's bloodstained figure was revealed.
Lushan phoenix flying, you can hear from the name that it is a pirated copy of Lushan dragon flying.
Dragon Flying is different from the energy wave form of the Ascending Dragon Ba and the Hundred Dragon Ba, and it is a combat method that uses the explosion of the small universe to use the body as the motivation to pierce the enemy formation with its fists.
Le Xia has not yet comprehended the small universe, nor does he have his own constellation holy clothes, theoretically, it is impossible for him to use the Saint Seiya battle method.
Just now, he just used the natural qi in his body to form an explosion behind him, pushing back his way of moving quickly, imitating the appearance of the Lushan Dragon flying.
Using a phoenix-type flame to play a dragon flying move, this move is also appropriate to call Lushan Phoenix Flying.
At this time, Le Xia was half-kneeling on the ground, and the consequence of forcibly imitating the Saint Seiya's tactics without a small universe was that he now felt as if every pore of his body had been reincarnated, and every muscle and bone in his body was trembling and screaming.
Fortunately, when he was cultivating on the Holy Suitcase, he had already experienced such pain, otherwise, he would have urinated all over the ground by now.
If you think about it carefully, it makes sense that the Saint Seiya candidates in the Sanctuary train so hard every day, the Saint Seiya's battles are always bloody, and only by letting the body adapt to that feeling of extreme pain can you not break down mentally due to serious injuries to your body in a brutal battle.
And the bug of Saint Seiya is that as long as the spirit is not extinguished, you can continue to fight.
But speaking of which, for a moment just now, Lexia seemed to feel the existence of a small universe, as if in the deepest part of her body, a seed was about to sprout.
It's a pity that the feeling is fleeting, so he regrets not grasping it.
Despite this, Lexia is also a little excited.
The childhood dream is getting closer and closer, and the small universe seems to be calling ahead, brave boy, go and create miracles!
"Ahem! Very powerful. ”
Barton lay not far away, coughing up a mouthful of blood from his mouth.
"The first time I've seen a human unleash such a powerful attack, is it your armor?"
Barton sat up with his body propped up, leaning against the low wall on the side of the rooftop.
"You're one of the two people who followed their car to get here, and although you've changed your costume, I remember the tattoo on your back, the immortal bird reborn from the fire, and the vivid image is really hard to forget."
Lexia maintained the position of landing on the ground and did not move, nor did he reply, only beads of blood, dripping down his hair.
"Let me guess," Barton continued to say to himself, "is that ability you just got from this armor-like equipment, is it the mythical armor that has been handed down in the ancient East?" I didn't expect you to have such a magical ability, you are much more powerful than before you put on the armor. ”
"However, wearing this armor should have side effects, isn't the body load very large, can you still swing your fists now?"
"Humph! Opinionated...... Hiss! Le Xia's arm moved slightly, and the sharp pain that eased slightly immediately spread all over his body again, and his sphincter muscles were almost tensed.
Barton smiled, "Sure enough, I guessed it, and I saw that the final winner tonight was me, did you hear that?" ”
Barton stopped, the air fell silent, and Lexia keenly heard heavy footsteps sounding in the stairs of the building below him, and the footsteps came from far and near, believing that it would not be long before he reached the rooftop.
"I'll have plenty of time to kill you before your helpers arrive." Le Xia endured the sharp pain like the tearing chrysanthemum, and slowly stood up straight, and at the same time, a fire ignited in his hand.
"Feel free to do so," Barton smiled indifferently, "people will die sooner or later anyway, and since I have done this job, I am always ready to die." But ......"
"But you're still young, and it's a great thing to have extraordinary strength, but it's not necessarily a good thing for young people. If you can't harness your own power, you'll become a slave to it, a monster who knows nothing but abuse. ”
"You must see clearly what you think in your heart, let power become a tool for you to achieve your ambitions, and don't be enslaved by him."
When Barton finished speaking, he leaned his head against the wall and looked up at the dark sky, looking like a martyr who looked at death as if he were at home.
Le Xia sneered, the flame in his hand turned into a fireball, and slowly rotated above his palm, "It's over, let's go on the road when we're done." ”
With a wave of his hand, the fireball was thrown towards Barton, Lexia didn't look at the result, he turned around directly, the back lines of the Suzaku behind him flashed, and the black magic clothes instantly covered his body.
Boom, the fireball blasted a hole in the low wall next to Patton's face.
"I don't owe anyone anything."
A pair of black wings suddenly spread out on the back.
"This is to thank you for your kindness in using the headless black arrow before, next time if you harbor the villain, don't blame me for being unkind."
The wings waved slowly, and Le Xia's body gradually took off.
"Before leaving, I also want to ask you a question, man cannot be enslaved by his own power, so can he be enslaved by other people's thoughts? We are different types of people, don't use your set of great principles to trick me, my Bennu bird glows, it's not for you and other mortals to put their beaks. ”
A gust of black wind swept up, and Le Xia flew away, disappearing into the night in a moment.
"Poof!" Barton shook the dust off his head, "Can't you throw the fireball farther away, this stinky boy, I'm almost deafened." ”
In the night sky, Le Xia suddenly sneezed, and the ink clothes on his body disappeared suddenly.
"It's the end of the calf!"