Anai nodded lightly and put down Xia Jing.

"Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine."

Xia Jing straightened up again.

It seems that during the period when Anai rescued him, Ye Ya also helped contain the attack.

Nangong, who failed to seize the opportunity to pursue, reopened his distance and glared at Xia Jing and Anai.

"What are you doing...... Anay? ”

As if using an expression instead of a reprimand, Nangong frowned as if resentment.

"I'm from the Deer Clan, and you dare to interfere with it...... Are you faulty? ”

"No, Ana, no, malfunction."

Anai politely replied to Nangong's arrogant questioning.

"Anai has the duty to save a people, and a person of equal rank."

That's right - this matter Xia Jing has confirmed beforehand.

Can't do anything that will hurt the clan, she had said this when Ye Ya and Li Qi fought before. At that time, Xia Jing once thought that he meant that he could not get involved in the battle, but this was not the case.

As long as it's not an act that harms a clan, it doesn't matter.

If Yaya really encountered the danger of dying in that battle, I'm afraid Anai would not hesitate to intervene to save people. After getting to the bottom of it, the night the village was set on fire, the person who saved Ye Ya was also Ana.

"I'm sorry."

Anai bowed.

"Because, Lord Xia Jing's identity is closer than you, Miss."

Basically, she was originally serving Ye Ya's sister Mu Chun. For the clan is not to serve equally, but to have priority.

In her mind, the current owner is Ye Ya, and Xia Jing is the master's husband.

The importance of the son-in-law of the family is, of course, ranked above the daughter of a divided family.

"Tsk...... That's why it's not interesting at all."

Nangong smacked his lips with an expression of "even if he understood".

But she quickly reined in her anger, shrugged her shoulders, and twisted her lips and eyebrows into a snarky look.

"Forget it...... A different point of view is also interesting to find. It's funny, it's so pathetic that it makes you want to laugh, you just know how to obey orders and stick to the rules, you pathetic puppet."

"Nangong ...... Are you fooling Ana?"

Ye Ya was furious and scolded Nangong sharply.

"Anai is my family, and you are not allowed to mock and laugh at her."

Xia Jing's mood is the same. In Ye Ya and Xia Jing's hearts, Anai is not an object or a prop. Rather, it is a family member with a perfect personality, and it is also a partner.

Even if she is a corpse resurrected through a treasure.

Even if she doesn't have a will, she just acts according to the rules.

She worked tirelessly to take care of Ye Ya's daily life, which was commonplace for Xia Jing. When Xia Jing was on bed rest in the house of the lost man, he was also taken care of by Anai all night. She never slept and never complained, and she was very empathetic - it would be too much to treat her like this as an object or a prop.

Xia Jing and Ye Ya who glared at Nangong angrily.

Contrary to the two who were angry, no, it was better to say as if they were enjoying the anger of those two.

"Cluck, cluck. Ha, hee-hee...... Haha!"

Nangong couldn't help but smile, and his gloomy smile became even more tangled.

"This is a masterpiece at all, you guys are actually playing with the house wine!"

Nangong teased loudly and turned his head to face Ana.

"Ana, do you understand the meaning of that action? I don't think so, right? It's funny, it's funny, it's funny, it's sad."

"Nangong, what are you talking about......

"That's the end of the."

Nangong interrupted Ye Ya's questioning, and the smile on his face disappeared.

Instead, he took on a look of hatred and disgust.

"Come, let's do it, Ye Ya, who knows nothing, Xia Jing, who was abducted, and Ana, who is pathetic. The game has just begun. I want to have a little more fun, and I want to laugh at the torture you guys are all about."

Nangong raised his weapon.

Xia Jing and Ye Ya pursed their mouths into a straight line again and turned sideways to face Nangong.

What Nangong said was indeed right, the several encounters just now were only the beginning at best.

The main play is just about to be unveiled.

And although the strategy just now ended in failure, Xia Jing left a few clever plans.

"What...... Why don't you let the horses come now, monster?"

Xia Jing spoke provocatively.

"I'm waiting to fix you."

「…… Giggle."

Nangong staggered. Ye Ya shouted and waved the iron fan in his hand. Nangong took a few steps back, pretending to escape from Nangong's attack range and watching the battle between the two.

Round 2 officially begins.

You went back and forth and launched a fierce attack and defense.

Xia Jing, who was watching from the sidelines, patiently waited for the opportunity.

At first glance, Nangong, whose body was crawling with tiny cuts, seemed to be at a disadvantage. Compared to Xia, Ye Ya is just a body of dust. In fact, the war situation is in a stalemate, and it is difficult to look at it optimistically.

Wind and gravity – these two attributes, as far as you can see, are considered to be the lower wind. The weight of the axe gun doubled is enough to break the tornado and wind pressure caused by the iron fan. Although the slender hilt of the spear cannot defend against the vacuum whirlwind, the deer with superior healing abilities can overcome this problem by focusing on dodging. Unless the arteries and muscles are severed, there is no fear that the movements will be dulled.

In terms of weapons, Ye Ya is also disadvantageous. Although Ye Ya frequently creates small wounds on his opponent's body, he lacks the killer move of a fatal blow; Although Nangong has not been able to touch a single cold hair of Ye Ya so far, her weapon has the destructive power to kill with one blow.

Ye Ya should have expected this situation earlier. However, she still abandoned other treasures and insisted on using the silver sword, just because it was originally Li Qi's weapon.

I hope that Li Qi, who has taken refuge in the enemy, can understand my intentions. Since it is possible for her to appear, then I will use this weapon to fight-in the face of Ye Ya, who made such a decision before leaving, Xia Jing did not object.

But it's almost unbearable.

Now it is Nangong who is fighting against Ye Ya, not Li Qi, and it is also a fact that against her weapon, the silver sword cannot be cheapened. Now that I am frustrated, if I have other weapons or swords at hand, this kind of problem will not help. The point is that Xia Jing's purpose in coming here is to support Ye Ya.

Xia Jing took advantage of Nangong to concentrate on fighting Ye Ya and scratched a few trees. The forest was a lucky place to take place. Trees, whether they are leaves, branches, or roots, have a lot to offer.

"Yah!"

Xia Jing clenched his weapon and shouted.

"It's time to do it!"

"Hmph."

The easy-to-understand code touched Nangong's nerves.

"Giggles. What tricks are you trying to play this time?"

As he spoke, he waved his weapon aloft, and Ye Yaganjun dodged it, and the ground was cut open like an explosion. The dust and smoke that obscured the view were quickly blown away by the wind of the weapon.

Such offensive and defensive battles have been repeated several times.

However, the next hand has changed.

Ye Ya took a big step back and swung the iron fan from the diagonal bottom.

「…… It's windy!"

With Nangong as the center, a tornado of similar size surrounded the surroundings.

"What ......?"

Nangong frowned.

And it's no wonder. After all, the center is windless. She may have felt as if she was protected by the wind.

Seeing her confused face, Xia Jing smiled thiefly.

He gave orders to the trees he ruled, causing hundreds of leaves to detach and throw into the tornado.

The tornado was stained with a layer of green. April's fresh greenery still looks verdant under the moonlight.

"Eat me! It's called the Destruction of Nature Campaign!"

In order to boost his morale, Xia Jing shouted self-deprecatingly.

Of course, the effect of this move is not only to block Nangong's vision, just as the name of the stupid battle indicates, and then it will officially start destroying nature.

"Do you think you can lock me up like this......

Nangong seemed to be in a posture behind the chaotic flying leaves. It looks like she's going to force her way through the tornado.

"I expected your next step!"

Xia Jing had already made a second move.

There are a total of thirty-two branches under Xia Jing's control.

The summer landscape stretched it out, all the tips aimed at the tornado's perimeter.

Nangong broke through the wind that entrained the blades, revealing his figure.

The tree branch immediately killed Nangong, intending to stab her.

Seeing a bunch of branches shooting towards his body suddenly appeared around him, Nangong was stunned for a moment.

But in the blink of an eye.

"Hmph...... What is this for?"

With a contemptuous smile -

Airplanes.

Nangong swung his weapon with brute force.

She ignored the branches that pierced her arms and thighs, and with a heroic flicker, they split the incoming branches into splinters.

「…… It's boring."

After swinging the blow, he used his remaining strength to let the tip of the axe pierce into the ground, and Nangong sneered and let out a muffled snort.

"I'm looking forward to it a little, I'm fed up with this kind of child's play. You're not going to be like that, are you going to stop singing? That's too ......."

"Ahh

So Xia Jing he-

"Really, you guessed it. It's true that there is no drama to sing...... Then you can get off the stage and take a bow."

After finishing with a bright smile-

He spread out his hands, as if he had surrendered—

Raised his empty hands.

At the same time, the roots of the tree made a sound of burrowing into the ground and reached the ground at the feet of Xia Jing—

The front end is wrapped around the weapon -

The slender tree root handed the weapon to Xia Jing's right palm, which was spread out into a surrender shape.

"Exactly three seconds, just in time."

Xia Jing declared, "Just when you were laughing at my battle with no one in your eyes...... I have moved from the ground against the weapon that you have pierced deep into the ground."

Now Xia Jing has a clear sense.

Nangong's weapons have been at the disposal of Xia Jing.

"Wonderful. Indeed, Xia Jing."

Ye Ya stood up in front of Xia Jing, as if to protect him from Nangong's poisonous hands.

"I'll leave it to me, just let it go."

"Understood."

「…… Stinky boy!"

Nangong finally sensed that Xia Jing had done something good.

"Isn't it ......?"

"It's too late. Taste this weapon."

「…… Woo!"

Nangong suddenly changed color and launched an assault towards Xia Jing.

"Don't try to get your way!"

Ye Ya blew towards the South Palace.

Nangong, who was about to swing his weapon to meet him, opened his eyes wide. And of course.

Because she no longer has the freedom to manipulate her weight.

Of course, it doesn't end there.

Xia Jing handed her over to Ye Ya to deal with and closed her eyes.

It won't work without putting all your heart and soul into it. In Xia Jing's consciousness, the weapon had begun to try to break free. Think back to how it felt when you dominated a phantom beast. Quickly exercise overwhelming dominance.

Xia Jing suddenly became curious about the hidden objects.

- What exactly are these caches?

However, Xia Jing's spirit was so tense that he couldn't answer himself.

If you don't rack all your brains and run at full speed, is this incredible substance—really matter? - It can't be destroyed.

From the ends of the limbs, the top of the head to the body, the sensation of touch disappears bit by bit.

Xia Jing ignored the dry mouthpiece, the sound of Ye Ya and Nangong fighting disappeared from his mind, and the smell of the soil and plants that filled the entire forest also disappeared into invisibility. The vision faces the inner side of consciousness, staring at the real thing that is unrecognizable.

There was a feeling of dense smoke gradually spreading, and there was a feeling of pouring water into a box. The two began to wrestle, and then, at the moment when Xia Jing sensed that he had completely mastered this thing.

Ahh

I saw it again.

Images that can't even be distinguished in black and white or color.

When domination reaches its limit, the phenomenon of anti-manipulation that occurs before the destruction is about to be carried out.

This time the scene is the coast.

The line of sight is close to the ground, and under the wide angle of vision, it has nothing to do with Xia Jing's own will, the focus is free to look around, and Xia Jing is dizzy.

The sight suddenly stopped, and a young girl appeared in the center.

She has long hair and wears a hanfu. Just like last time, it doesn't look like a modern person.

But it's different from the girl last time. The girl in front of her looked a little like Nangong. However, she did not have a herding gaze, but a pair of open eyes. Maybe it's similar to the feeling that Nangong and the twins add up and divide by two.

The thing the girl was holding in her hand was—spiky wheels.

Xia Jing's gaze was lowered.

The girl jumped up with what appeared to be a wheeled weapon.

Around her, there were five or six other women also dressed in Hanfu.

One of them looks like Ye Ya, but the focus of his attention is not fixed on the woman, but always follows the girl who looks like Nangong-

The picture suddenly disappears.

Xia Jing opened his eyes.

Lose your balance when your feet are weak.

Anai helped hold on from behind.

"Are you alright, Lord Natsukei."

"Ugh."

His throat was hoarse, and his limbs were collapsed and weak.

However, it worked.

Nangong, who was fighting against Ye Ya, noticed the abnormality and immediately stopped.

「…… What!"

Poof.

The weapon made a loud sound.

Ye Ya took a big step back and lowered her weapon.

"You lost, Nangong."

"What are you kidding, don't talk nonsense......"

"I'll give you a piece of advice, too."

Xia Jing said, "I advise you to stay away from that thing. Volume...... It could be huge."

Poof.

A large pustule was swollen at the tip of the axe.

Pustules begin to be produced continuously.

The blade, the hilt, and the cloth at the base. No matter what the material is, all of them are like rashes, burns, and blisters, and they swell one after another.

「…… Tsk!"

Nangong smacked his lips angrily, threw his weapon to the ground, and jumped away.

Poof. Poof. Poof.

Puff puff p

It was a lump of meat.

The bubbles proliferate and are incalculable in number, and the blocks are far larger than the weapon itself. Then it slowly expands to be larger than a human, and slowly needs to turn your head to look around, slowly losing sight of the upper part, and then flipping.