Chapter 125: Bleeding Doesn't Stop, A Scar That Won't Heal

But the battle continues.

Just when the sword dancer Mulan was immersed in the uneasiness of the demonic murderous aura, the ghost warrior Miyamoto seized this excellent opportunity to launch a pursuit.

"Speed!" The ghost warrior Miyamoto let out a low snort, his feet touched the ground, and the sword in his hand swept into the side of the sword dancer Mulan like a gust of wind.

"You don't have time to look anywhere else right now! Mulan! The demon's face grinned and sneered, while the long sword Zangdong and the short sword Qiu Ya were wrapped in flames and lightning, slashing from the left side towards the left shoulder of the sword dancer Mulan.

The strong aura of the ghost warrior broke all the uneasiness of the sword dancer Mulan, and she instinctively had her pupils flickering, and she immediately held the spar knife with both hands to meet the sword slashed by the ghost warrior Miyamoto.

The sound of fierce blades clashing was heard, and the spar knife and the long and short sword clashed again, and the crimson flames and golden lightning were still beating wantonly on the blade, but fortunately, the sword dancer Mulan was holding a spar knife in her awakened state, which was not the same metal blade. The spar does not transfer heat or conducts electricity, so under the hard block, the sword slash of the ghost warrior Miyamoto is almost useless.

But just when the sword dancer Mulan thought that she had blocked the blow of the ghost warrior Miyamoto and was about to try to counterattack, another demonic murderous aura rushed down from above her head.

Although the sword dancer Hua Mulan had experienced this empty demonic aura many times, when it suddenly attacked, it still forced her to frown, especially when the murderous aura was still pointed at the most vulnerable head of the human body, which made the sword dancer Hua Mulan subconsciously raise her gaze and try to dodge the crisis.

But when the cherry red eyes turned upward, what they saw was still empty nothingness, except for a blank space in the air, there was nothing at all!

"What the hell is going on!?" Sword dancer Mulan's pupils condensed, and she felt an inexplicable sense of crisis spreading in her heart.

But while her gaze shifted upwards and her attention was distracted again, Miyamoto, the ghost warrior, would not stop fighting.

The long and short swords slashed down the blade of the spar knife, pressing on the sword grid of the spar knife, and the edge mixed with fire and lightning forced the sword dancer Mulan's hands for a few inches.

Feeling the imminent edge of the ghost warrior Miyamoto, the sword dancer Mulan immediately turned her gaze to the face of the evil ghost, and then she shook her head violently, trying to force her consciousness to calm down, calmly deal with the battle, and not to be diverted by the murderous aura of those chasing the wind and shadows.

She is now facing Miyamoto, a ghost warrior who has awakened the spirit of the epic, and this fierce battle will not always have so much good luck left for her, and if she is careless a few times, I am afraid that her whole person will die tragically under the enemy's sword.

However, at this time, the ghost warrior Miyamoto opened his vicious white eyes, grabbed the trace of panic in the sword dancer Mulan's eyes, and said coldly in a hoarse voice: "Feel it? ”

"That ghostly demonic murderous aura!"

Hearing the words of the ghost warrior Miyamoto, the stagnant gaze of the sword dancer Hua Mulan suddenly shook, and the gloomy fog in his heart was suddenly removed. So a cold light flashed in her cherry-red pupils, and when she came to her senses, she immediately stared at Miyamoto's vicious white eyes and reprimanded, "It's you!" ”

Under the gaze of the sword dancer Mulan, the face of the evil ghost was still grinning, and the ghost warrior Miyamoto just said coldly: "Exude your magic blue energy, and then take a closer look at your own body!" ”

After hesitating for a moment, Sword Dancer Mulan still attracted some magic blue energy to emanate from her body, and then she immediately blinked her eyes a few times, staring intently at her body.

Under the rendering of the magic blue energy, the sword dancer Mulan took a closer look, and only then did she find an extremely strange and terrifying scene around her body-a strange and terrifying ghost was wrapping around her body, they had no fixed shape, and they did not have the slightest weight, but they reverberated around Mulan's body, frantically wrapping around her waist, her arms, her thighs, and even her neck.

Sword dancer Mulan is wrapped in that kind of strange ghost all over her body! Those invisible and demonic murderous aura emanates from these ghosts.

Hua Mulan stared at the monster that had climbed her body, disgusted and horrified, and couldn't help but gasp.

Those are real ghosts. They swirled but couldn't touch anything, they screamed wildly, but they couldn't make a sound, and only under the rendering of the magic blue energy could you see their eerie and twisted terrifying faces.

And the keen eyes of the sword dancer Mulan also discovered that those ghosts were not just dead people...... There are many other dead things as well...... Dead cats, dead dogs, dead birds, and even dead moths...... All sorts of messy ghosts haunt her. It's so scary and disgusting that people don't want to take a second look.

Hua Mulan, who frowned thinly and frowned, didn't want to see this terrifying scene again, and just as she was about to dissipate the magic blue energy floating out of her body, her subconsciously raised gaze suddenly realized that on the Ghost Warrior Palace itself in front of her, there were more, unimaginably many ghosts!

The ghost warrior Miyamoto stood there, and it was like an old locust tree full of countless powerful ghosts!

Then the flowing magic blue energy was all shattered under the persecution of the sword dancer Mulan, she really didn't want to see that terrifying scene again in her life.

And at this time, the hoarse voice of the ghost warrior Miyamoto floated over again: "See? ”

Sword dancer Hua Mulan stared at the demonic face with horrified eyes and asked, "What are these demons and monsters?" Your secret powers? ”

"These are the ghosts that are scattered in the world and have nowhere to reincarnate, not only people, but also other creatures. They wander the heavens and the earth without a purpose, and my secret powers have drawn them in. The ghost warrior Miyamoto continued to say in a hoarse voice, "Don't you want to see how powerful my epic soul has awakened? Now you see. ”

The sword dancer Mulan was silent, while the ghost warrior Miyamoto continued to make a hoarse voice.

"The secret power that the demon warrior gave me - the demon demon. I can spontaneously attract lonely spirits and wild ghosts that wander between heaven and earth, and let them wrap around my body, and the enemies who fight with me will also be affected by the secret power and ghosts, and attract the attachment of ghosts. And when these silent, formless, shadowless ghosts attack, they will bring an extremely strange murderous aura, and then distract the attention of the enemy in front of me. ”

"Is that all? Those ghosts can't hurt people, your secret power can't be just this kind of bluffing disguise! Sword dancer Mulan stared at the ghost warrior Miyamoto and asked in a deep voice.

"Of course it's not just that...... Although ghosts are extradimensional beings, they cannot harm living people. However, after all, these lonely souls and wild ghosts are homeless monsters full of resentment, and when the ghosts are entangled enough, they will indirectly affect people's minds and make people's hearts constantly angry. ”

And those who are infected by the anger will subtly become murderous and warlike, and their bodies will be weak. To put it simply, it will increase aggression and weaken the body's resistance. ”

"So, you have a sense now, right?" Miyamoto, the ghost warrior, said, twisting his face with fist marks again, and then spat out a mouthful of tooth blood.

Listening to the explanation of the ghost warrior Miyamoto, the sword dancer Hua Mulan Hua Mulan gradually reacted, and even her pupils subconsciously dilated a little.

She understood now, no wonder that when she attacked the ghost warrior Miyamoto in close quarters before, the punch she threw in Miyamoto's face would be so hard, almost beyond the limits of her own physical skills.

And her own left hand still has a burning and paralyzing pain, which is the shallow wound left by using the gold armor of her left hand to block the sword of the demon warrior Miyamoto. Although she was already covered with strong armor, her left hand was still faintly painful until now.

Now, everything is explained. Because of the effect of the secret power "ghosts", because of the ghosts that haunted her, because of the anger that secretly bred in her heart. As a result, she herself is undergoing subtle changes, her aggression increases, and her resistance weakens.

"Is that so...... sword dancer Mulan sighed secretly, her suspicious gaze gradually soothing.

Then she looked at the ghost warrior Miyamoto and said coldly: "The secret power of your epic soul awakening is very special...... However, what I can't figure out is, why are you telling me about your secret powers? ”

"After I know the effect of the secret power 'Devil', there is no effect at all. Now the murderous aura of those ghosts can no longer disturb me, as long as I look at you, I will not be distracted by ghosts. And the anger caused by those ghosts, although it weakened my body's resistance, increased my aggression, and the positive and negative also offset it. Now, your secret power, the 'Demon Demon', no longer works wonders. ”

"Actually, if you don't say it, I may not be able to see through your secret power for a long time, and you yourself can use the 'Demon Demon' to control this battle all the time, and even kill me under the sword......"

"But now that you've told me your secret powers, you've lost the chance to control the battle. So, I'm really surprised why you're doing that. ”

"Why?" The ghost warrior Miyamoto stared at Mulan's expression, asked rhetorically, and then said coldly in a hoarse voice, "Because, I am already in control of this battle!" ”

When the words fell, the demon's face showed a hint of fierceness, and the ghost warrior Miyamoto clenched the swords of both hands, slashed through the sword grid on the spar knife, and slashed at Mulan's hands holding the spar knife. And between Mulan's upright words, she clenched the spar knife with both hands, and she didn't have time to react.

So in an instant, the sharp blade slashed through the gold armor of Mulan's left hand, splitting a deep and long crack, and then through the armor, it slashed down and slashed through Mulan's straight right arm.

Bright red blood splattered, staining the eyes of Mulan and Miyamoto, and the flames and lightning intertwined at the same moment, invading Mulan's body impartially.

The burning sensation, the paralysis, and the intense pain that penetrated into the flesh erupted on Mulan's body at the same time. Sword dancer Mulan let out a terrifying cry, her gaze drifting almost instantly.

But she endured the pain in her body, kept her consciousness awake, and immediately jumped up, used the Cangpo Slash, and forcibly dodged a distance of twenty meters backwards, avoiding the further pursuit of the ghost warrior Miyamoto.

As the sword dancer Mulan's body flashed rapidly, the blood flowing from her arm also splattered to the ground. When she landed lightly and steadied her shaky figure, the blood continued to drip on the clean marble slab, leaving a bright red mark.

Sword dancer Mulan frowned, cold sweat completely soaking her delicate forehead. She watched the movements of the oni warrior Miyamoto as she looked down at her hands.

Her left hand was not slashed by the sword because of the gold armor on her left hand, but only a scar on the armor. But her right hand was far less lucky.

There was no armor defense, just the arm of the tight sleeve of the battle suit, and under the attack of the ghost warrior Miyamoto, a wound of ten centimeters was directly split, and blood continued to gush out, staining the sleeve and the entire right arm.

"It's okay, it's good to retreat in time......" Sword dancer Hua Mulan sighed secretly, although her arm was injured, it was already a blessing to face the attack of the ghost warrior Miyamoto at that distance. This time it was indeed her own carelessness, if the ghost warrior Miyamoto had been more ruthless, he could have caused her more serious injuries at that moment just now.

Fortunately, now it's just an arm and hand, although a lot of blood has been shed, but the situation is not too bad, after all, she already knows the secret power of the ghost warrior Miyamoto "Devil". Thinking like this, she slowly gasped twice, and then immediately attracted the magic blue energy in her body to seal the cracked blood veins on her arm. She must seal the bleeding mouth with magic blue and treat the wound simply before the demon warrior Miyamoto chases her, otherwise the blood will continue to drain her vitality and cause her more serious injuries.

At this moment, the ghost warrior Miyamoto in the distance had already instigated his figure, holding the sword in his hand, and approaching the direction of the sword dancer Hua Mulan step by step.

Sword dancer Hua Mulan was of course aware of this situation, so her eyes condensed slightly, and she quickly attracted the magic blue energy in her body to seal the blood mouth of her right arm.

But the strange thing is that she has obviously attracted a lot of demon blue energy in her body, but the blood mouth on her right arm has not been sealed at all, and the bright red blood is still flowing out.

A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the sword dancer Mulan, no matter how deep the wound was, it was impossible for this to happen, as if the magic blue energy she had attracted had no effect at all, and the blood was always flowing unchanged.

"How so?" A sense of panic appeared in the consciousness of the sword dancer Mulan, if the blood mouth could not be sealed by the demon blue, and the blood continued to flow out...... Even if there were no enemies, she would have died herself.

And the ghost warrior Miyamoto is approaching step by step, if she continues like this, she will lose this battle!

Sword dancer Mulan's brows continued to furrow, but the magic blue energy she channeled towards her right arm still had no effect, and the blood continued to flow, already flowing a red on the ground.

But at this time, the ghost warrior Miyamoto did not hesitate to quickly approach her, without any fancy movements, and simply raised his sword and slashed at the injured Mulan.

Although the blood on her right arm was still flowing, the enemy's attack was imminent, and the sword dancer Mulan could only immediately grab the spar knife with her left hand and meet the sword slashed by Miyamoto.

The crisp crash echoed through the air, and the sword dancer Mulan gasped slightly. Her left arm exerted all her strength, and she finally took the sword that the ghost warrior Miyamoto slashed strongly, but her right arm was bleeding nonstop, and she was attacked by the ghost warrior, this situation was really dangerous.

And at this moment, the ghost warrior Miyamoto looked at Mulan's anxious face and said slowly in a hoarse voice:

"Do you feel it? The terrible thing about my ghost warrior. ”

When the words fell, the sword dancer Hua Mulan didn't have time to recall the meaning of that sentence, her pupils subconsciously dilated, and a deep fear appeared in her eyes.

At that moment, the moment the ghost warrior Miyamoto spoke, his two-handed sword slashed hard, and the edges of the Tibetan Winter and Autumn Cliffs fell fiercely, and the light and shadow flickered, cutting through the sharp spar knife.

Half-palm-sized shards of spar broke and fell, and the crisp and pleasant sound of falling to the ground echoed in the quiet air.

Miyamoto ...... the Oni Warrior He...... He actually ...... He actually split the spar knife!