Chapter 122: The Birth of an Inheritance
Energy from Jerusalem was restored.
At this time, it was already late at night, and the street lamps were lit one after another, and the sky rail resumed operation, and thousands of lights in the countless windows were as bright as the stars in the sky.
The light in the arena also lit up, and the artificial sky had dimmed before, but now that the energy had been restored, the arena was as bright as day.
On the slightly sloping platform formed by the collapse of the temple, Snowmark and Kiru hugged excitedly and celebrated their escape from death. Ninjin didn't kill Kiru, he was washed out of the temple by the gas that erupted from the lava, just like the snow marks.
But at this time, I saw a person walking up from the edge of the poisonous fog under the slope of the platform - Curry.
"Isn't it too early to celebrate?" Curry walked two meters in front of the two and stopped, "Hand over the inheritance you got, I might let you go." β
Qilu sneered and sneered, "You didn't get the inheritance? β
Curry's cheeks jumped, and his blood-red eyes glared at Qilu.
But seconds later, they both turned their heads at the same time, looking at the snow marks. From the snow marks in their eyes, they can see the certainty - since the inheritance is not in their hands, then it can only be in their own hands.
"Hand over the legacy!" Curry took a step towards Snowmark and held out his hand.
"I didn't get it!"
Curry narrowed slightly, suspicious of the snow marks.
"I really didn't get it!"
At this moment, the sound of the long sword unsheathed suddenly sounded, and a sword light suddenly appeared from behind Curry. It's a sneak attack by Qilu.
This knife is extremely fast, and it is a knife drawing technique that comes out of the scabbard.
This sword light is like a half-moon-shaped lightning, which shows that this knife is also extraordinary.
But the expected blood splattering five steps did not happen.
Curry raised his left arm at that moment and used it to block.
How does flesh and blood fight against blades? No matter how powerful Curry's "hard" is, how can his opponent be a strange road, how can he stop it?
But the unthinkable happened, and Kiru's quick knife slashed into Curry's arm like a pine tree trunk, and he couldn't cut into it. The blade hovered a centimeter from Curry's arm, but it didn't hurt him in the slightest.
Curry pouted and smiled, "Didn't you say you didn't get the inheritance?"
Qilu's knife is no longer the dog's leg before, but a long knife with a pitch-black body and snow-white blades. The knife body is also engraved with intricate patterns, this knife shape is simple and elegant, the length is moderate, and it really complements each other in Qilu's hands.
In the audience, the president and the Pope said almost at the same time: "A hundred ghosts walk at night?"
This knife is a relic of the rumored Grim Reaper, the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk. Hyakki nocturnal walking is extremely sharp, and according to legend, this knife is home to countless ghosts, hence the name, is a long-standing demon knife.
Qilu was surprised for a second, and then smiled: "Hehe, you are really cunning. It turns out that there is more than one legacy. β
Curry's body gradually appeared some vague mist, which was noticeably thick on his forehead, hands, chest, and knees. These mist seem to be insignificant, but in fact they are a solid defense, and the Hundred Ghosts of Qilu slashed into the mist at Curry's forearm, and it was difficult to get an inch.
In the audience, the president and the Pope were surprised again at the same time: "The moon is not converted?"
The relic of the god of justice - the heart and the moon are not converted. Legend has it that it is known as the strongest gaseous defensive treasure in the fighting clothes, and the heart moon does not convert to form a gaseous protective layer around Curry's body, similar to "hard", but the difference is that it can defend itself without the user having to worry about it at all. This greatly strengthens Curry's defenses.
Xinyue Bufu's defense is strong, and it runs automatically, so it is a very powerful protective treasure, but it has a flaw, that is, when multiple attacks hit a point, the defense will become weak, and this situation is very rare in actual combat, so it is often ignored by people.
"Now it's interesting, the battle between the strongest spear and the strongest shield. The Pope laughed.
There were two inheritances, and at this time, the two of them each held one piece, and a stalemate was formed.
Kiru's knife couldn't be pulled out of Curry's invisible gaseous shield. Curry couldn't draw a knife and shoot back. The two of them circled in place, looking at the snow marks again.
Qilu shouted, "Snow Marks, use your 'legacy'!"
"I really didn't get it!" Snow Scar almost cried.
In the middle of the court, Curry forced Qilu back with punches, and finally pulled out his hand and pulled out the heavy sword from his waist.
The two rushed to one place again.
Snow marks groped around his body, for fear of missing a corner, but he didn't find any weapons all over his body.
It's over, and I lost the treasure myself.
Snow Scar remembered that in the illusion just now, Nian Shen had wanted to hand him something, but he didn't receive it at that time.
Seeing that the two were fighting, Snow Mark couldn't help at all, so he was really anxious.
The floating dragon by Curry's side has caused a lot of trouble for Qilu, and he has never been able to let go of his hands and feet to fight to his heart's content.
Although his body recovered, his telekinesis did not recover, and he still couldn't use his strongest sword moves. It seems that that trick is very expensive.
"I've seen through your swordsmanship, although your school's swordsmanship is powerful, but you're unlucky to meet me, because you can't deal with attacks from many sides. Curry said smugly.
The floating dragons around Curry unexpectedly dispersed and went around behind Qilu to attack. Qilu unleashed a three-way slash, attacking in three directions almost simultaneously, and the sword light drew a graceful fold line in the air, trying to break out of the encirclement of the floating dragon.
But at the moment of panic when Qilu rushed left and right, Curry seized the opportunity and stabbed Qilu in the chest with a heavy sword. Fortunately, the piercing was not deep, and Qilu retreated sharply and was defeated.
Snowmark's firewood knife stabbed, Curry sideways to dodge, and the floating dragon struck Snowmark like a flying knife, and Snowmark had to retreat.
The two sides distanced themselves again, and the confrontation between the three was only in an instant, but the danger was full of dangers, and there was no room for it.
In this battle, Qilu and Snow Marks fell into the upper hand.
"Haha, what if you have the legacy of the gods? It's still me who wins! Don't you want me to apologize? Ask for forgiveness? Now it's whose turn is to ask for forgiveness?" Curry laughed hideously, his blood-red eyes looking extra red.
"I have given you a chance, but you are shameless. Do you want to avenge Little Red Riding Hood? In the end, you will also be killed by me, the world is very cruel, and you will be defeated by your mercy. The heart is kind, so the hands are soft. And it is impossible for a weak person to survive in this world. Now, I'm going to make you die worse than Little Red Riding Hood, and let you know the cost of standing up for others!"
"Why? Why are you so ruthless, why do you have to kill someone?" How the hell did he manage to be so ruthless, Snow Mark couldn't help but ask angrily.
"Why do I kill people, you ask?"
Curry froze for a moment, and the manial laughter turned into mockery, as if it was a childish question for him.
"Look at you, you have a good family, you have a decent job, you can sit at the breakfast table and read the newspaper, complain that the price of rice has risen again, and sigh and pity and indignation for the war that is far away in the middle of nowhere. And where am I while you do this? I charge on the battlefield where you can't see the corpses of my comrades!
"I'm a soldier, I'm a fighter, I'm not a businessman, a farmer, a journalist or a politician. My motherland has raised me, not to make me doubt human nature and to be compassionate, but to sweep away threats! Everything I eat, everything I have, is obtained for this purpose. This is what I have been taught since I was a child, and my duty is to kill people, to kill all creatures that are harmful to my country, even if it is a god, as long as there is a threat to my country, I will kill the same, killing people is my profession, it is my mission!
"Besides, if I don't kill, I may be the one who dies.
"To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, and I have sworn to live ruthlessly. You could all be a threat to me in the future, so I have to kill you!"
"How could a person like you come to the arena of the Nianshi Assessment? Could it be that the Nianshi Organization really accepts everyone?"
"Hehe, why is someone like me in this arena? Let me tell you, naΓ―ve boy. Because in this world, no matter what kind of organization or country, people like me are needed, even the Nian Shi organization is no exception. β
Because of the impassioned speech, the bleeding from the fundus of his eyes became more severe, his eyes became redder, and even a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.
Vicious, but with blood and tears, it added a bit of sadness to his cruelty and coldness.