Chapter 52: Counterattack, Eruption!
The dragon of the storm swept upward, and someone with only one hand and one foot was wrapped up in the wind, charging towards the high Shaliye with a resolute momentum that would never return. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"You're tenacious, Mr. Lancer." The girl looked at Zhou You helplessly, and in those blood-like eyes, a bright red light suddenly flashed. "But as I said, you're just stubborn before you die."
As repeated countless times, in the girl's sight, the space collapsed in an instant.
- This time, however, someone didn't use his agility to dodge the past, as he had always done.
As if he hadn't seen the all-engulfing rift, the storm-condensed dragon still rushed towards the other side—first the dragon, then the body...... Even the wind that could tear everything apart couldn't resist the power of this space, and it seemed that in the blink of an eye, most of the entire dragon had disappeared.
However, when I reached the very end, it was a strange protrusion!
The final storm condensed into a bit - even the winds that traveled around to hold back the blood rain gathered in it, and the air was compressed to the extreme in just a few seconds, and then....
Sudden outburst -
The scattered wind swept through everything, and with the force of this surge, someone's figure suddenly rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye it crossed the seemingly unreachable moat.
And that incomparably beautiful face is already in front of you!
"All said, this is a pointless move of yours." The girl looked at Zhou You, as if she were facing a rebellious pet, and said in a helpless voice. "What if you're close? The Seven Heavens are a treasure of the same level as the first horn, and it is impossible for you to break through this storm-making treasure alone..."
Yet, in the face of Shaliye's exhortation....or mockery, Zhou You still rushed upwards as if he had not heard of it—and in a few seconds the tip of the spear touched the magnificent barrier again--
"Click-"
There was a crisp snapping sound.
The nameless black spear that had been with him since he came into this world and had never been damaged.....
It just snapped.
However, Zhou You just glanced at the broken weapon with an indifferent gaze, and then stepped on a protrusion on the wall with one foot and kicked it hard!
"Mr. Lancer, it's all come to this, you might as well give up—" Shaliye seemed to want to give up a few more words of advice, but in the next second, her face, which had always been smiling, froze suddenly.
Then, in front of her eyes, a cold sword light swept by!
The sword light is not long, only more than three feet, and the sword edge is also not sharp, although it can be called a divine weapon in the Three Kingdoms, but compared with modern high-end craftsmanship, it can only be said to be mediocre as usual.
But under such an ancient sword that was not sharp or sharp, the beautiful girl showed a look of horror for the first time!
The sword light slashed sideways, and then turned into pieces of light and disappeared - as Zhou You once said, this snow-like training lasted only a second in reality.
But in the blink of an eye, the seemingly impregnable barrier had split in two in the air, and then shattered!
"You always surprise me." The girl, who was gradually recovering from the horror, stared coldly at Zhou You. "But so what? I'm a true god, and you won't be able to hurt me even when you're intact, let alone now that you've lost your weapon....."
"Indeed, my gun is broken." Only then did someone open their mouths - but the voice was hoarse like bellows. "But I forgot to tell you that not long ago, we just got something else."
"For example....mimic!"
At the call of the Wanderer, something like ooze leaped out of his chest, and then in mid-air, it turned into a weapon.
That's a ...... A dagger with an ordinary shape, ordinary workmanship, inferior materials, and a long time rusted.
Similarly, this is also the weapon that the middle-aged man named Jing Ke once used.
The dagger is nameless, but it almost changed the history of China.
So the treasure has a name - its name is ....
Thorn Qin!
"This is the second compensation given to me by the Lord God, only this once, but it can give me the opportunity to transform the mimetic monster into any treasure in this war!" Looking at that face that was not like an ordinary thing, Zhou You grinned and said with a big laugh. "This is also the only chance I have to kill you, and it is also the chance to kill the gods!"
"This dagger is--Assassin Qin!"
The middle-aged man in plain clothes and flowing robes appeared behind Zhou You-although it was only a phantom, the spirit of sacrificing life for righteousness and generous death had already emerged!
Then, when the girl had just reacted and wanted to fight back, the rusty dagger had already taken a step forward and stabbed out first!
The illusion of Xianyang Palace suddenly unfolded, and then suddenly disappeared.
Leave only ...... An intact girl, looking at someone with a blank look on her face.
"Are you....stabbing off?" The girl, who glanced herself up and down, and was sure that there was no scar on her throat except for the old wound on her throat, asked in confusion. "How is it possible in your capacity....?"
Looking at the girl whose face was a little incredulous, Zhou You just smiled lightly at her. "No, you're wrong, the dagger....it's already stabbed."
"Are you kidding? There's nothing wrong with them...."Shaliye's eyes widened and he said in confusion.
Then someone didn't answer her question this time, and the guy who had broken his hand and foot, and had drained his magic power from using the Noble Phantasm three times in a row, just dispersed the wind that was swirling around him, and let himself slowly fall towards the ground.
Crimson raindrops fell on his ground, making bursts of corrosive sounds, but there was still a smile on his face.
"What? Mr. Lancer, are you finally giving up resistance? The girl, who was sure she was fine, raised her eyes and switched back to that coquettish voice. Then people will also fulfill their promise and let you die without pain~"
"Huh." Listening to the girl's words, someone just chuckled, and saw him raise his head and look at the angel high above. "Before you say that again, I suggest you take a look at the side."
"Side?" Shaliye tilted her head, and then, suddenly, as if she remembered something, her face changed suddenly. "Wait, you're saying—"
The girl turned abruptly and looked in the direction you were pointing—
There, the priest, whose chest had been impaled by a rusty dagger and a short spear, was struggling and swallowing his last breath.