Chapter 922: Death and Death
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"Ghostly Wind!" Leaving the Demon Realm, Ming Luo also set up a temporary residence near the entrance of the Demon Realm, waiting for the return of the Wind to negotiate.
She swore she was absolutely right, and the figure that was currently coming down from the top of the mountain was the ghost of her 'morning thoughts'.
"Are you...... Minro? The speed slowed down, looking at the figure on the way down, the iconic samurai outfit, and there was only one person in Yufeng's impression who was dressed like this.
I was choked enough by the dream at the beginning.,A female warrior Ming Luo who has been training in the demon world all year round.。
"Don't live in the Demon Realm now? Have you decided to settle in Gensokyo?,If you need help, you can come to Hakurei Shrine to find me" The relationship between the two is also a friend.,It's really difficult.,You Feng doesn't mind helping.。
"Hmm...... "I wanted to see anyone when I didn't see anyone, but after I really saw it, Mingluo found that he seemed to be a little unable to open his mouth......
"If it's okay, I'll go first" Carrying Youzi on his back, Youfeng felt that it was better not to delay too long.
“…… That" Holding his breath to adjust his mentality, Ming Luo finally looked directly at the wind and said.
“?”
"Can you have another gambling fight with me, I lost last time, I will never lose again if I re-cultivate during this time"
"Gambling?" Could it be that I lost last time and have been remembering it until now......
"I'm definitely not trying to break the contract, that's ...... Prove the results of your cultivation during this time! That's right, that's it, in order to prove the results of my cultivation, let's fight again" His face flushed slightly, but Ming Luo still reluctantly said it.
"Using the last agreement as a bet, I will also add any of the conditions here. This time as long as you win. I owe you any of the agreed conditions."
A samurai is not allowed to break the contract. But...... If you re-bet on the agreement, you should be able to do it!
"I still remember the joke of the dream" Youfeng didn't stay still, and she knew that she still remembered what the dream had done to her when she saw Ming Luo's reaction.
"Okay, I agreed" The subtle pain that kept coming from the hair made the wind remember the purpose of going down the mountain, any condition?
The samurai who has been cultivating in the demon world all the year round, although he has not yet reached the level of the big monster, can be regarded as an elite level, and he can barely meet the requirements of Youzi.
"Really!"
"Hmm. Purple, wait for me next to you," nodded his head, and the wind said softly.
"Huh!!" After the joy, Ming Luo also noticed what Youfeng said and did, and after agreeing, a super cute blonde Lori behind Youfeng slid down her purple hair to the ground and stood there obediently.
…… What's going on with this kid!
"Attention, it's time to begin" put down the young purple, the purple-black flowing liquid gathered in his hands. Composed of a pair of armor covered with protection.
Ming Luo is not weak, among human beings, only people who really have perseverance and strength will choose to go to the Demon Realm to try and practice. And Ming Luo is one of them.
Below the big monsters, most of the monsters are not their opponents, and the special pace makes her even more able to protect herself if she can't beat it, and you need to be a little serious if you want to win quickly.
"Ah...... Hmm" The perennial practice made Ming Luo quickly return his mind to calm as much as possible, but he still couldn't help but have a little fluctuation in his heart.
Who the hell is that kid! Why do you lie on the back of the wind and wear the shrine maiden costume of Hakurei...... The shrine maiden of Hakurei is the same as the wind again...... It doesn't matter what you think, right?
The staggering of figures, and in the moment after finishing speaking, the phantom wind had already launched an attack.
The fist attached to the purple-black hand armor grazed Ming Luo, causing a wave of qi that caused the surrounding birds to suddenly fly away from this place.
"Stronger again" stepped on the pace, and the moment before was about to flee, Ming Luo really ignored the existence of Zi, and a little distraction in the battle could determine the outcome of the battle.
What makes Ming Luo more cautious is the change of the wind, she hasn't seen it for three years, and her own improvement is a surprise in her opinion, but the improvement of the wind doesn't seem to be inferior.
Compared with the last time, the speed of adding a star not only failed to take advantage, but there was a faint possibility of being caught up.
In terms of strength and skills, the ghost wind taught by the ghost king is undoubtedly much stronger than her, but she didn't expect that even her speed has increased significantly.
The two figures on the road flickered, and the knives and fists collided from time to time, producing a crisp sound, and Mingluo's heart became heavier and heavier.
…… What kind of gambling fight do you have nothing to do! Compared with the last time, I am still inferior in other aspects, and the speed has been caught up!
"Have you improved a lot in three years?" said Youfeng appreciatively in the battle with Ming Luo.
is a real appreciation, in three years he directly crossed a level and reached the peak of madness, as long as he wants to, he can break through at any time.
To put it mildly, even if it is at the level of a big monster, as long as it is not too bad, Youfeng can also resist a positive resistance, but I didn't expect Ming Luo to be able to hold out until now.
“…… Hehe" The sound of dry laughter, Ming Luo can not do the wind with ease, just resisting is already very laborious, so she can wait to admit defeat directly with a few words.
But it's not that there is no opportunity, it's not that Ming Luo hasn't analyzed the wind for three years, and he won't challenge if he doesn't have confidence.
The ghost king's disciples' ghostly wind, combat skills, and strength are impossible to confront head-on, and the only thing that can be considered is speed, but there is another point that is physical strength.
The last battle was because of the high-speed movement that couldn't attack with all its strength, and it never left a wound worth paying attention to to the wind and finally lost.
This time, Ming Luo has studied the technique, even if he is in a high-speed state, he can attack a high-penetration move, as long as he can find an opportunity, he will win or lose in one hit, and it is not that he has no chance of winning.
"It's now!" As if cooperating with her, after a long battle, the wind moved a little slowly, which made Ming Luo's eyes light up.
The knife in his hand turned into a cold man, and slashed towards the wind with the momentum of cutting everything.
With a sonorous sound, Ming Luo's movements suddenly froze, and he looked at Youfeng in disbelief, the move she had researched to improve penetration was used, and she successfully slashed at Youfeng.
When it comes to shallow blood marks, can it be regarded as breaking the defense? Well, it's about -10 compared to the forced -1 damage, but it's useless......
After the strengthening of soul materialization, Youfeng's body has already reached the extreme, even if Youfeng stands still, it will be difficult to get serious injuries if Mingluo attacks with all his strength, let alone now......
With his special pace, it would take a little trouble for the wind to catch Ming Luo, so he simply exposed his flaws and let the other party attack.
The heavy punch rushed out, and the strong impact of the abdomen made a trace of blood suddenly flow from the corner of Ming Luo's mouth.
"Your strength ......"
"Prepare to break through the rank of the Great Youkai"
"I'm convinced of losing......" with a bitter smile, she was really dead, she was still a long way from the big monster.
"Tell me your terms" not only failed to get the agreement back, but also owed a request.
"Condition...... Infants! ”
"......" blood flowed in the chest, and Ming Luo didn't hold back, and suddenly squirted a mouthful of old blood. (To be continued.) )