Chapter 810: The Reservedness of the Blade
Hikotsuki Hokusai's blade was plated with the dazzle and brilliance of the previous one, because he didn't hit any part of the edge of the long night's body when he used this move before, and he also failed to hit the industrial morning star in his hand, so it has been kept until now.
However, the strange thing is that the black mist that pokes out from the body of the edge of the long night actually dodges the sword in Hikotsuki Hokusai's hand as if consciously.
It seems that maybe it's not Hikotsuki Hokusai who is actively dodging those black fogs, but he is using the sword in his hand to make those black fogs subconsciously dodge him.
However, despite this, under the subjective control of the edge of the long night, those wild and flamboyant black fogs finally overcame this fear, and rushed to pounce on Hikotsuki Hokusai's body, and at the same time devoured the twin swords in his hands.
Sure enough, humans can't defeat monsters in the end.
No matter how superb Hikotsuki Hokusai's martial arts skills were, and how quick his reaction was, he still couldn't resist the power of the original source in the end.
"Saint Seiya, ไปใใ,ใฏใฐใใโโ"
The passionate song finally came to an end at this time, everything seemed to be the end of this battle, the Saint Seiya finally failed to defeat Hades, and Hikotsuki Hokusai was also defeated under the endless darkness, just like the end of the human journey, the twilight of all life.
Even the only sunset outside the window slowly sank in the west at this time, hiding the indifferent light.
"The winner is decided!"
Nangong Xiaya slowly stood up and shouted in his unique voice.
"Wait, father, who won ......?" However, Nangong Zaoye hadn't seen the situation in the martial arts arena in the morning, so he could only stand up and ask.
"Haven't you seen it yet?" Nangong Xiaya shook his head and pointed with his index finger at the wriggling darkness in the field.
"I can see it, but ...... Isn't it a bit ...... to think that Hikotsuki Hokusai was defeated like this? Nangong stretched out his hands to Nangong Xiaya in the morning and night, as if he wanted to fight for something.
"Stupid!" Nangong Xiaya scolded angrily, and slightly deviated his index finger by one centimeter, "You can take a good look now!" โ
Nangong moved his gaze to the position that Nangong Xiaya was inclined to early and night, and then suddenly realized.
In the darkness that the Long Night on the Edge had incarnated, a small blade emerged, shimmering with an unyielding light in the thick darkness.
"Poofโ"
In an instant, the devouring net of black mist collapsed like a building block that had been drained of the main backbone, revealing the two people wrapped in the darkness.
Rim Nagaya's eyes were full of disbelief, and Hikotsuki Hokusai, who was half-crippled, used the last of his strength to send the Tai Knife in his right hand into Rim Nagaya's chest.
The blade that was exposed just now was the part that pierced through the chest and heart of the edge of the long night, and emerged from the back of the edge of the long night.
Maybe you can't believe that Hikotsuki Hokusai can do this after a long night on the edge until he dies.
Or rather, his knife is capable of doing this.
But in general, both his knife and his body overflowing with unyielding will played an indispensable role in this duel.
If it weren't for Hikotsuki Hokusai's determination to give up half of his limbs, he wouldn't have been able to send this blade into the body of the edge of the long night.
Although the edge of the long night is not a heinous demon king, Hikotsuki Hokusai is not a righteous and awe-inspiring saint. But at the end of the day, monsters can only be killed by humans.
'Hum-'
The mouth of the edge of the long night was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something to the cloaked swordsman in front of him, but the rest of his life obviously did not allow him to do so, so he finally turned into a faint white light and disappeared on the blade of Hikotsuki Hokusai.
"Ahem." And after the long night dissipated on the edge of his support point, Hikotsuki Hokusai could only use the sword in his hand to support the ground, and knelt on one knee in the center of the martial arts arena.
However, although he is kneeling on one knee, he does not actually have another leg.
The current Hikotsuki Hokusai is just a corpse with half of his body remaining, but he is still forcibly hanging for his life.
"I ...... Did you win? โ
Hikotsuki Hokusai turned his neck slightly, and cast that cold but hidden longing gaze at Nangong Yaya in the referee's seat.
"Hikotsuki Hokusai - win!"
Nangong Xiaya nodded and shouted in a majestic voice.
"Hmm......" Hikotsuki Hokusai smiled a shallow and stiff smile and slowly closed his eyes.
The white light rose in the arena, fleeting.
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"You didn't seem to take much time to fight."
The four of them sat on the futon in the arena, and everything seemed to flow back to the scene when they were in the castle tower.
It's just that when he was in the castle tower, Hikotsuki Hokusai didn't sit next to Nangong Gorgeya.
"Maybe." Edge Long Night did not retort, "But in my eyes, the duel between us is actually a long and short process. โ
"I feel the same way." Hikotsuki Hokusai nodded and didn't say much.
He wasn't originally the kind of character who talked a lot.
"Oh?" Nangong Xiaya seemed to be a little interested in this, "That means that I haven't been able to see the doorway in your duel?" โ
"Not exactly." Edge Changye shook his head with a smile and said, "Like the final stabbing blow, you can see it very accurately." โ
"Ahaha." Nangong Xiaya smiled embarrassedly, "You are deliberately giving me the stairs." โ
"But I haven't really noticed that yet, so I think the Edge Long Night is right."
Nangong glanced at Nangong Xiaya who was directly opposite in the morning, and said with some embarrassment.
"Okay, okay, let's not talk about that." Nangong Xiaya waved his hand, "Speaking of which, when you were dueling, there was something that interested me very much, even to the point that I had to ask. โ
He sat on the edge of the long night, his eyes staring at Nangong Xiaya diagonally opposite, because he knew what Nangong Xiaya was going to ask.
"The black matter you summoned in the second half of the battle...... What is it? โ
Nangong Xiaya's voice was very serious, making the edge of the long night feel like if he didn't answer this question well, he would be killed immediately.
"Why are you asking that?" Although he understood this, in the end he decided to answer Nangong Xiaya's question with questions.
"You should remember the place of the godfall I said earlier." Nangong Xiaya cleared his throat and said.
"Of course I remember, I naturally won't forget such an important matter." Edge Long Night nodded.
"That black substance of yours feels very similar to the breath inside the Godfall."
Nangong Xiaya's gaze stared directly at the edge of the long night, and said slowly.