Chapter 119: Brotherly Rivalry
Honglian remembers that her favorite thing in life was this March and April, when she was still a lady living in the house a few times in and out, because her mother loved flowers, her father planted countless flowers and plants in the courtyard.
Every March and April, the sisters would sit with their mother in the bright spring courtyard to enjoy tea and flowers in their spare time. Sometimes the wind blows, and the peach petals float into the small teacup, and the tea in the hand seems to become sweeter.
After experiencing that catastrophe, she turned into a ghost, and became a ghost because of her unwillingness, and then met Changfeng, from opposition to love, only to find that there was a certain number in the underworld, so she no longer complained about the sky. But since joining this intelligence group, she and Changfeng haven't even had the opportunity to stop and enjoy the spring scenery, and after winning this battle this time, she must let him accompany her to take a look around.
She didn't know what kind of tricks the black fox was brewing again, but she saw the orange fox fire around him burning more and more under the dark sky, and gradually turned into a huge ball of fire.
This trick of the black fox is called the Wanyao Fox Trick, which is to use the fox fire to maximize the expansion of the demonic power in the body, so as to turn itself into an extremely powerful bomb.
Those who make this move must first have the consciousness of dying with their opponents, and the black fox will not make this decision unless it is absolutely necessary. But if he loses to the little girl in the intelligence group in front of him, even if he can survive in secret, I am afraid that he will not escape the fate of being punished by Qingyun or banished by Huocheng. At his age, is he going to lose everything and start all over again?
No, he can't afford to wait!
He suddenly released countless balls of fire from his body, which first rotated irregularly around his body several times, and then shot out towards the red lotus at the same time.
Red Lotus immediately poked and twisted the two dragon head iron whips in her hand in the middle, and the two iron whips were actually combined into one, and then she used her two hands to combine the iron whips in the air like a spiral while retreating, and the black fox's fire ball exploded after being bounced in all directions.
While she was still busy dispersing the attacking fox fire, the black fox had already waited for the opportunity of the Wan Yao Fox Technique, and he turned into a huge fireball and rolled towards her at a rapid pace.
Boom!
A huge explosion resounded throughout the soil of the city, and the earth shook with it.
The demon spirit clan gathered in the upper city, the shadow demon guarding the corpse of the mole Xiaoqi outside the city, and Chang Feng, who was covered in scaly wounds and was not going to meet the pig demon cook, all looked at the largest medicinal herb field in the lower city.
The overwhelming fire burned on the medicinal herb field, illuminating the sky and the earth, which was the direction of the duel between the red lotus and the black fox. Changfeng's heart sank, worried about the situation on the Red Lotus's side, and he was slashed on the shoulder by the pig demon if he was not careful.
Seeing that the horse's face was defeated in Changfeng's hands, the pig demon understood that his three-legged cat's kung fu was not his opponent at all, so that the attack was already out of order, but he didn't expect to take advantage of his distraction to sneak attack once.
Just wanted to be proud, but saw that Changfeng, who had just been stabbed by him, did not have the slightest painful expression on his whole face, some were just numb, he no longer suppressed the wounds on his body with demonic power, but let the blood stain his clothes red, and repeatedly muttered in his mouth: "She will definitely come back......"
He became painless, and no longer considered dodging, but continued to use the steel claws on his hand to make a series of moves, injuring the pig demon body, falling to the ground and begging for mercy while rubbing straight back.
And Chang Feng immediately summoned the steel claws on his feet and continued to attack, until the pig demon was covered in flesh and blood, and he had no power to fight back except for wheezing and convulsions, but he was still fighting, and he refused to stop until he didn't even have the strength to moan.
Red Lotus still didn't come back, and Chang Feng became crazy because of this, and after killing the pig demon, he ran towards the herb field.
The fire was still spreading, and a large area of open space had already been burned out of that field. In the middle of the clearing, there are only some debris and debris left after the explosion, and it is impossible to see what it is.
He knelt on the ground, looking for something that belonged to the red lotus, and did not dodge even if he was surrounded by flames.
"Are you stupid?" A familiar voice sounded from behind.
He could barely believe his ears, Red Lotus was right behind him, a pair of snow-white arms pulling him up from behind and pulling him out of the fire. He was ecstatic and was about to look back at his lover, but she blindfolded him all at once.
"Don't look at my clothes...... It's all burned down by that old fox! She grumbled.
This time, Chang Feng felt that the injuries on his body really didn't hurt, he silently recited a secret word, and the dark brown demon horse came by the firelight.
Then he fumbled his way to the bag on horseback, took out a cloak, handed it behind him, and said with a smile, "Give!" ”
Honglian had no choice but to let go of his blindfolded hand to pick it up, and before he could put it on, he was held in Changfeng's arms.
She punched him and said, "You tanuki are so cunning!" ”
"Oops!" Chang Feng shouted, and the punch happened to hit a wound on his body.
"What? You're hurt? Red Lotus wrapped her cloak and asked.
"It's fine!" Chang Feng smiled and pressed his forehead to hers.
At this moment, the duel between the intelligence group and the convoy was only left between the two brothers Scorpion and the Scorpion.
They don't look the same except for the clothes they are wearing, but the red-clothed brother Scorpion has a large scar on the left side of his face and wears an eye patch.
Araku led Cang to a clearing on the sixth floor of the earth city, where a high platform with a railing was built, which was supposed to be used to look out at the scenery below the city or to act as an observatory, but at the moment it looked more like a ring.
With a wave of his hand, he lit a demon fire around the high platform, and the brothers stood opposite each other, and time seemed to go back to the ring match three hundred years ago. It's just that Cang feels that there was more resentment in his brother's eyes back then, but now it has become as cold as ice.
They each pulled the thick and long braids on their heads and flicked them clockwise to bring about a whirlwind, and the red scorpion tail hook on the tail of the whip drew a circle in the air.
This is the first time that the two have faced each other since the battle three hundred years ago, but they didn't expect it to be a big battle of life and death.
"Brother, looking at the scars and blindfolds on my face, how are you feeling?" The blue scorpion didn't know why he asked his brother like this, but he couldn't take it back as soon as he said it.
"What would you think if I told you I didn't feel anything?" The desolate scorpion replied coldly.
"Hehe, I've been thinking about what I'll say when I see you for the past three hundred years. Why did you hurt me in the first place? How did they do after greeting each other? Or will you be given a chance to atone for my sins? I've thought about it a lot, but it's not the one I just asked. The scorpion said with a wry smile.
"I never thought I'd bother with you again, because from the moment I decided to win in that ring, I was determined that I couldn't kill you, I had to be killed by you, and I still do!"
As soon as the scorpion finished speaking, he came to his younger brother Cang with an arrow step, and threw the braid in his hand at him with a force.
Cang hurriedly pulled his braid in the opposite direction, and the two braids were entwined together, and the two of them each slashed, and the scorpion tail hooks at the top of the braid hooked each other.
The close proximity of the brothers felt both familiar and strange, and they had often competed together since childhood, but it was a pity that too much time had passed.
They have been pulling me for a long time, and the braids have not yet been untied, and the free hands and feet have begun to attack each other. Cang first punched and was dodged by Ara, and then Araku tried to attack Cang's next three ways with his knees.
Cang felt that his brother's moves were still so aggressive, and he still wanted to kill him, but now was not the time to think about this. After a few dodges, he flew and flipped behind Ara, and with a flick of the scorpion tail hook on his braid, it was finally untied.
He re-slashed his braid from one side to his brother Ara, and Araku grabbed the braid with both hands and bounced Cang's braid back. The moves of the two are too similar, just attack and defend like this, and then switch over, and it is difficult to distinguish between them over and over again.
Cang felt that his brother's ability was much stronger than he had in his impression, in the past, he always let him intentionally or unintentionally, so that the two could have a draw, but now he has tried his best and is only on par with his brother.
Although he has experienced a lot of battles since he separated from his younger brother, he has never been as interesting as fighting other scorpion demons. First of all, their weapon is a part of their body, with a long braid conjured up from a scorpion tail with a highly poisonous scorpion tail hook attached to the end, which is easy to control; Then, because the body is small, they pay more attention to the coherence and dexterity of their movements when fighting.
In the continuous attack, whoever stops first may die, so it is necessary to be distracted, and whether it is three hundred years ago or now, this is the weakest point of Cang and Brother Huangbi.
Cang always had the advantage, but he hesitated not to strike the fatal blow. But Araku was not, he once again tapped his braid towards Cang's right, Cang just flashed and was slammed on the lower abdomen by Ara's elbow, and had to take two steps backwards, and his feet were swept away by Ara. As soon as he jumped away, Ara threw his braid over again, and the scorpion tail hook almost hit Cang's face again, and he could even feel the cold breath from it.
In an instant, the heart-rending pain that had been felt when his brother had blinded his left eye three hundred years ago hit his whole body, and he knew that it was just a reflex, because he was not injured now. The pain dragged him back to his former state along with his heart, and the blood of the fighting race in his body was ignited as it had been then.
He didn't use his own braids to attack his brother Huang, but jumped up and grabbed his brother's braid at a speed that the naked eye couldn't catch, and then knocked his brother to the ground with his other hand and his feet with a burst of bombardment, and then wrapped the braid he was holding around his brother's neck and slammed it.
"It's finally time to wait for this moment, let's do it!" Araku soon became breathless, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat.
Brother Huang's voice pulled Cang's consciousness back, and at this moment he put one knee against his brother's back, and the braid in his hand tightly strangled his neck, and it only took one last blow to end his brother's life and win the battle.
But his hands trembled as if he had not obeyed the call, this was his own brother, who had spent so many good times, and now ......
"Brother!" He let go of his hand and exclaimed.
Araku took this opportunity to escape from under him, and then a scorpion swung its tail and attacked Cang with its own braids.
Cang couldn't dodge, only raised his hand to block, and a scar was opened on his arm by the barren scorpion tail hook, the feeling of heat and numbness was caused by scorpion venom, he smiled bitterly, for his brother's indifference and ruthlessness, but also for his own repetition of the past.
Now, he can finally let it go.