Chapter Ninety-Six: The Fourth Divine Descent
The moonless night sky shimmered from nowhere.
The door of the stairwell was slowly opened, and Cheng Hai walked onto the rooftop, and pieces of dark black metal grew out of his legs, which quickly spread to all parts of his body.
"Random Divine Descent has been selected."
"[God Descent] - Thunder and Lightning, loading ......"
"The Maiden Prayers ......"
On the fence at the end of the rooftop, sat a blue-faced man in an open-chested jacket, holding a cigarette in his hand, his head raised at a forty-five degree angle, looking up at the sky.
This picture, if it is placed in the human world, can gather around a group of people in about five minutes, eating melon seeds downstairs to watch a play, waiting to see him jump down.
"What the hell are you guys, and you also outsource?"
The blue-faced man turned his head and spat out a smoke ring in confusion.
"I'm not a ghost, I'm just a good citizen who acts bravely."
Cheng Hai touched his pocket, only to find that it had been covered by armor.
He hadn't smoked in almost a week, and now he was sick.
"One?"
The blue-faced man threw one from afar, but was cut off by Cheng Hai with a knife.
"It's hard to quit, don't tempt me." Cheng Hai pouted.
At this time, the system's prompt tone has also sounded.
"[God Descent] - Thunder and lightning, loading completed. Available period, three days. ”
Raiden is the protagonist of the game Metal Gear Rising: Revenge.
He has white Kill Matt hair and a shiny alloy chin.
This one...... Alloy chin ......
In fact, it's not just the chin, he was captured by the military during his wanderings and was mechanized all over his body. With the exception of his skull and spine, the rest of his body was replaced by hard mechanical limbs, which gave him extraordinary powers.
"Aren't you a wizard? How do you use the knife? The blue-faced man was a little surprised.
"Isn't it normal for a mage to be full of power? I usually use a two-handed sword to peel apples. Cheng Hai was talking nonsense.
Blue-faced man: "......"
"Actually, I want to ask you ...... too"
Cheng Hai frowned: "Are you a Yaksha or a Rakshasa ?" ”
"Do you have any doubts about my appearance?" The blue-faced man was half annoyed.
"Rakshasas?"
"It's a Nakshatra! Yaksha! ”
The blue-faced man was so angry that he threw the cigarette to the ground.
"Okay, okay, don't get excited, just treat you as a Nakshatra." Cheng Hai persuaded.
"What do you mean when I'm a Yaksha?!"
The blue-faced Yaksha felt that his appearance had been insulted, "I'm a good-looking ghost, and I don't show my face easily without a million incense!" ”
"Huh?"
Cheng Hai frowned.
The current underworld coins seem to be tens of millions of dollars at random.
If you are willing to show your face if you are a million, is it because the family is gone?
"What's the problem?"
Yaksha grimaced, not realizing that he had lost his mother carelessly.
"I'm wondering, why did a ghost like you come up to Huangquan after staying in Huangquan so well." Cheng Hai was thoughtful.
According to the news obtained by Xu Qiufan, the management under Huangquan is also quite orderly, and this kind of evil ghost who has been running up and doing evil for several years should also be dealt with.
"Did you escape?"
As soon as Cheng Hai's words fell, he saw a black light shoot straight into his eyes like lightning.
The sword light rang out, and a flash of lightning cut off the black light.
Cheng Haiping raised the blade and pointed the edge at the Yaksha.
"Sorry, my hand slipped." Yaksha said lightly.
"Really?" Cheng Hai raised his eyebrows.
It seems that he guessed correctly, eight or nine is not far from ten.
"Let's discuss something." Yaksha spoke again.
"You say."
"I'll let you out, you don't care about this, what?" Yaksha squinted.
He has been hiding from the police in the sun, just because he doesn't want to make a big deal.
Although Cheng Hai is not a ghost, the knife just now has already tested some strength, and if he really wants to fight, I am afraid it will be a vicious battle.
However, Cheng Hai's body has changed, wouldn't it be a loss of 100 million to let him go?
So he thought for a moment and said, "Let's talk about it again." ”
Nakshatra: "??? ”
If you want to go, you can go, if you want to fight, what is the development?
"You're hurt, aren't you?"
Cheng Hai narrowed his eyes, and there was a strange light in his red eyes.
He kept an eye on the Yaksha, and naturally his attacks were in the eye as well.
The black light that was thrown over was actually the dark fire that came out of the yin qi, and he received the gift of the god of the mountains and forests, although he could not directly perceive the dark fire, which was a thing in the underworld, but judging from the fluctuations caused by the flow of yin qi around the Yaksha, the yin qi would have a brief beating when it converged on the right chest of the Yaksha. Just like when breathing from an internal injury, the unconscious twitching near the wound due to pulling is a very normal stress response.
So he concluded that Yaksha had injuries on his body.
"Nope!"
Yaksha immediately denied it, jumped off the fence defensively, and prepared for battle.
"Don't worry, let me see ......"
Cheng Hai held the high-frequency frequency frequency knife in his hand, and his wrist slowly rotated.
"The Flower of the Other Side can heal your injuries, but your injuries don't look that bad. And for the sake of a flower to run out of the Yellow Spring, hiding in this broken place for ten years seems a little stupid. After all, brocade clothes can't walk at night, you take a bunch of treasures, but you can't use them, what's the point? ”
Yaksha picked up the flower pot beside him and slowly walked to the side.
Cheng Hai kept his distance from him, watched him walk from the edge to the stairwell, and then put the flower down.
"So what?"
Yaksha stood up straight, wanting to hear Cheng Hai's answer.
Cheng Hai smiled and said, "So, this flower shouldn't be for you, right?" You should have a stronger master, maybe a judge, maybe Hades, or something. Anyway, he's seriously injured and needs your help to grow the flowers for future use, am I right? ”
"You...... Read it to the script, right? ”
Yaksha's face turned blue for a while...... Deep blue, in short, the killing machine is on display!
"Don't get excited, just talk to you. Ever heard of Speech Therapy? Talking a little more is good for your injury. Cheng Hai took two steps out, his eyes fell downstairs, and Fan Jiang had already walked to the school gate with a few people.
It seems that it's time to get your hands dirty.
"Death!"
A cold light flashed, and a pitch-black trident appeared in Yaksha's hand.
Cheng Hai knows too much, he must die here!
"It's a pity."
Cheng Hai sighed slightly, and wanted to say more. But the pitch-black halberd blade had arrived, and he was not ambiguous, holding the knife in his left hand, he directly swung the halberd blade away, his feet flashed with electric light, and suddenly kicked out ten meters away.
"What a quick knife ......"
Yaksha barely got up from the ground, and a flash of lightning flashed in front of him!
That's the speed of lightning!
Thunder and lightning speed!
The shiny high-frequency frequency blade reflected a trembling echo, and the epidermis of the yaksha quickly hardened, condensing a layer of crystalline keratin.
In the next second, the sword light swept by, and several sword shadows were instantly separated.
In the stunned gaze of the Yakshas, his left hand was sliced into several pieces!
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