Chapter 25: The Singing Man
In the labyrinth of empty coffins, Qiao Mai once again confronts the angry Japanese ninja - Zuojiu.
"Hey, damn bastard, I'll cut off all of your flesh with one knife at a time to comfort Oda-kun and Akagiro..."
His eyes were blood-red, and Zuo Jiu, who was full of murderous energy, stepped on strange steps and fluttered towards Qiao Mai. There is no doubt that he already hates Qiao Mai for killing his two younger brothers. He kept shouting in his mouth, and he was completely overwhelmed by the strong killing intent.
"Trembling in remorse and dying... Bastard..."
"Secret Technique - Demon Fox Dance..."
Zuojiu, who has a strange shape, once again used his strange combat skills. The upper body was like being continuously swept by a machine gun, and he pounced on Qiao Mai with a swing.
"Hehe, if you can do it, just come..."
Qiao Mai, who had an arrogant smile, still spared no effort to provoke the other party. Although he had just made contact, Zuo Jiu's intensive attacks had already opened several openings on him, but Qiao Mai, who was full of confidence, didn't care at all. In his eyes, the ninja in front of him was just a sparring partner to practice his skills. If Zuo Jiu didn't have other stunts to press the bottom of the box, a few starving ghosts would be enough to crush him. Qiao Mai was convinced of this.
"Boom..."
As if it was a re-enactment of the previous scene, the two fierce battles completely entered the realm of forgetting both things and themselves.
After only dozens of rounds of entanglement, Qiao Mai turned into a bloody man again, and the dense wounds on his body swayed a large mist, reflecting him miserably. If the foot poke is still level 2 before, probably now, he has been killed by the other party.
The severe pain continued to invade Qiao Mai's nerves, and his powerful soul attribute made him clearly feel the intense pain caused by the cutting of every bundle of muscles in his body. The feeling of being bitten by ants all over his body made Qiao Mai want to cry without tears.
It was as if every cell in his body was urging him to summon the Hungry Ghost to end this humiliating battle.
"Level 3 57%..."
This is the current level of the poke. In just a few tens of seconds of fighting with Zuo Jiu, the proficiency has increased by more than ten percent, making this skill, which was only promoted to level 3 not long ago, more than half of its proficiency again.
"Just a little longer... I can resist a little longer..."
Qiao Mai's eyes were blood-red, and now he was completely in pain and happy.
"Hey, bastard, there's no way to be hard now..."
Zuo Jiu looked at the miserable Qiao Mai with a sneer, full of pride.
"Let the great Lord Zuojiu, come and end your humble life...."
"Drink, Heavenly Punishment - Piercing the Heart..."
With a loud shout, Zuojiu pulled out a short blade that was incomparably sharp. The short blade that shimmered with cold light was as nimble as a swimming fish in his left hand. Zuojiu, who held the short blade straight, shook his body, and in an instant, he pounced in front of Qiao Mai.
Qiao Mai, who had always been wary of Zuojiu's movements, opened his eyes sharply the moment he saw him pull out his short blade.
"Here we are..."
Just now, Zuo Jiu used this trick to cut off the head of the iron-armored corpse. That powerful attack power made Qiao Mai remember it vividly. That's what he's waiting for.
"Poke your feet - Mandarin duck step..."
A deadly chill flashed and shot towards Qiao Mai, and the terrifying speed made Qiao Mai's scalp tingle. Almost subconsciously, Qiao Mai used his mandarin duck feet.
The moment that cold light approached Qiao Mai's body, it suddenly dispersed into dozens of sharp sword shadows, and the cold and piercing blade made Qiao Mai's attention unprecedentedly concentrated.
"Snort..."
Qiao Mai's hasty dodge allowed him to avoid being hit directly by the deadly blade. It's just that the chest can't be avoided, and the flickering sword shadows are swept one after another. The fatal damage caused Qiao Mai's health to drop to 10% in an instant.
"Ahem... Whew, whew, whew..."
Qiao Mai, who was half-kneeling, kept panting, and a large area of bright red blood flowed from his chest. The low health and physical strength made his head dizzy. His hands slowly stole to the ground, and he was ready to summon the Hungry Ghost. If you continue to play, you will really be killed by the other party.
"Hehe, I'm going to cut off your flesh with a knife and let you die in the most painful moment..."
Zuo Jiu, whose eyes were glowing red, looked hideous like a demon. Staring at Qiao Mai's eyes, cruelty with perverted longing.
"This is what you should do if you provoke the wrong people..."
Qiao Mai, whose hands gradually pressed close to the shadow, smiled mockingly when he heard this.
"Really..."
Seeing that the two were about to completely separate the winners and losers, even a biting cold wind blew in the passage. It's just that, at this moment, the mutation protrudes.
"You... You are Ding... Flower... Because the name is what it is..."
Inexplicably, a strange voice came into the ears of the two. The sound of the cold wind was as if someone was singing. The strange sound made the two people who were tense and instantly separated, staring at each other vigilantly.
"What a melancholy flower, what a sentimental man..."
As the voice got closer, the content gradually became clearer, and it turned out that someone was really singing.
"Lilacs..."
Jo Mai silently read the name of the song, his expression tangled. When he first heard it, the melancholy melody felt familiar to him. Later, when the clear lyrics reached his ears, the familiar sound made Qiao Mai's tangled stomach twitch.
"Isn't it..."
Zuojiu in front of Qiao Mai suddenly became nervous when he saw his tangled expression.
In this fateful secret realm, there are people who swagger and sing regardless of the danger. Normally, he laughed it off as a joke. However, judging by the look on the face of the damn man in front of him, he seemed to know that guy. Could it be the rescuers who moved in? For a while, Zuo Jiu was full of thoughts, staring at the channel where the voice came from, extremely vigilant.
"The grave is full of flowers..."
As the singing approached, clear footsteps rang out. An emaciated figure suddenly broke into the eyes of the two with the singing.
The guy in a simple gray trench coat is quite ordinary in height and size, and only has a thin face that is extremely handsome. At this time, when the singing reached the climax, he also seemed to be infected by the singing, and the whole person revealed a sad and melancholy temperament.
The strange figure walked to the place where Qiao Mai and the two were fighting and stood still, so calm and natural as he continued to sing. Qiao Mai and Zuo Jiu, who were staring at him, were both silent.
For a while, the style of painting on the scene suddenly changed, and the two of them, who were still fighting to the death just now, stood in silence, listening to the guy who appeared inexplicably singing his melancholy and sad song.
"From now on, I don't care about it anymore..."
The song ends with the lyrics repeating one side again. The scene was completely silent.
The figure that suddenly stepped in, his gaze indifferently swept over the ninja-Zuojiu, completely ignoring him. When he caught a glimpse of Qiao Mai, his eyes suddenly became hot. When he saw clearly the large blood stains on Qiao Mai's body that had not disappeared, he looked embarrassed. The corners of his mouth unconsciously tugged at the sides, revealing an evil smile.
"Ha, scrap Joe, look, look... I'll just say, you're a piece of waste..."
The figure who was completely excited pointed to the blood stains on Qiao Mai's body, excited.
"I'll just say, you don't deserve to be with me and Daddy... You're totally useless except for being able to eat..."
Hearing this, Qiao Mai lowered his head in silence.
"Haha, even if you're dead, you're still a waste... Everywhere you go, you're being bullied..."
The more he talked, the more excited he became, and after seeing Qiao Mai's silent appearance, he became even more excited.
"Ha, you're a tragedy... If it were you, I'd have found a piece of tofu and killed you... It's a shame that you still have the face to live like this. lt; Z Big Three Monster amp; gt; of the face..."
Speaking of this, the obviously angry figure, the tone unconsciously became gloomy and cold.
"Hehe, half an hour ago, I saw you running away in embarrassment, it's disgusting... I just lay there and slept, and you passed me back and forth several times, but you couldn't find the labor... You damn trash, you're a guy of the same class as me, and you can get close to such a noble little goddess, you bastard..."
The completely angry figure pointed at Qiao Mai and kept scolding. The inexplicable momentum slowly spread from him with his anger. The strange pressure made Qiao Mai and Zuojiu break out in a cold sweat.
"Just this kind of garbage, I can beat you like this, and you are not qualified to be my companion at all..."
The right hand pointed to the figure of Zuojiu, his tone was gloomy, and his eyes became extremely cold.
"So, I'll kill you two... When I saw Xiao, I told her that this guy killed you, and I had already killed him to avenge you... Hey..."
The inexplicably excited figure, his eyes exuding a boundless murderous aura, enveloping Qiao Mai and the others.
"Hey, hey, hey... You say, "It's good..."
The figure turned to Qiao Mai's face, and the fierce anger was full of anger, and the terrifying murderous aura erupted uncontrollably, making his originally handsome face extremely hideous and terrifying.
(I'm a little uncomfortable today, so I'll post the second chapter at noon)