The fierce sound of Jin Ming's battle lasted for a full few seconds, and finally Mu Yuchen's wisdom gathered the civilizations of multiple worlds, but with the dream-level metal material embodied in the source thought, it shredded the tornado air blade compressed by the magic power. The originally chaotic howling gale instantly overwhelmed, and those shining cold rays that were driven by the power of the mind shrouded the demon below with a surrounding state of affairs.

"Surrender! No! Maybe I'll miss! Accidentally took your life! "Through the protective shield that was as heavy as a city wall, Mu Yuchen used a calm voice to persuade the Shinto magicians who were ten steps away as if they were merciful, as if victory was already in his hands." Whatever you are praying for! It's a shame that this is the end of it! ”

The sharp blade that was rapidly flying down, and the icy aura that emanated from the whole body instantly made the temperature of the originally hot alley plummet by more than ten degrees, as if midwinter was coming. The low sound of the air rubbing against the blade, accompanied by bursts of bone-piercing wind, continued to impact the demon like the liver and intestines of the enemy.

On the face that had always been like a rock, the Sichuan-shaped troubled lines that had just floated were instantly calmed down. Mu Yuchen's persuasion seemed to stimulate the magician, and a thought was pouring out of his body, and it grew vigorously in the blink of an eye, and at this moment the man made his own choice.

"It's because I don't want to be frustrated!! Definitely not this time! The third failure of my life! Only this time I can't give up no matter what! Yan Saki was just muttering to himself, but this simple word seemed to destroy the overwhelming power created by Mu Yuchen for a moment, and the Shinto Sect magician was Ling Ran continued: "Wind Demon Strings!! ”

The sound of the bowstring vibrating in the roar of the blade seemed so insignificant and fragile, but the magic power that accompanied the movement of the bowstring circled around the body of the demon, like a whirlpool at an ultra-high speed. Misaki, who had been standing upright, suddenly curled up his tall body at the moment when the bowstring vibrate, and then the long and short blades like rain covered him like a fishing net.

Boom! Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ......, fierce collisions and whistling sounded one after another, completely shattering the tranquility of the neighborhood where the alley was located. The solid streets made of reinforced concrete have been transformed into a second impact like fragments of grenades, ploughed fields before spring planting, and scattered concrete and steel shards are scattered like fragments of hand grenades.

It took a full ten seconds for the movement in the alley to completely stand still. Swords, swords, swords, swords, spears, spears, spears, axes, axes, hammers, 、......, shining in the sunlight with a clear and cold metallic brilliance, were already dissatisfied with the floor and walls of the alley, and the billowing smoke and dust enveloped everything like mist, and in an instant the entire world seemed to be permanently fixed.

"Why bother! Why bother! You only live once! Why is it important to put such a precious thing on the table of destiny clearly! Seemingly impatient to wait for the chaotic battlefield to calm down, Mu Yuchen whispered in a rather melancholy aria, lamenting the unwisdom of the world like a philosopher.

The guardian shield that stood like a tall city wall, in Mu Yuchen's poetic exclamation, suddenly turned from a physical state to a translucent state, and then it disappeared into space with the wind. At the same time, the various cold weapons that Mu Yuchen embodied also turned transparent according to the distance from him, and then turned into silver debris and disappeared.

"Broken Demon Strings!" However, at this moment, a sound like thunder was once again clearly transmitted from the alley, which was the prelude to the chanting of the magic of the demon of Misaki. …,

In the flying dust like the fog of war, the vibration of the bowstring was remembered again, and the alley, which had been calm, was immediately surging with a strong wind, and the compressed wind blade formed by the magical compressed air was restrained by the Shinto magician, and the tornado, which should have been dispersed into multiple streams, was completely fused together this time.

The small tornado, which swung up the gray dust in the air, expanded as if it were expanding in the blink of an eye, and the front of the rotating pillar of wind seemed to be filled with a section of about five meters in the narrow alley after just ten steps. The swirling wind bit Mu Yuchen like an angry dragon, but at this moment, his eyes were attentive, looking through the eye of the gray tornado.

Mu Yuchen's eyes under the helmet turned into a glazed color, and the tornado moving at high speed in front of him immediately slowed down like a movie in slow motion. Mu Yuchen's gaze followed the eye of the small tornado, constantly extending inward to glimpse the source of the wind, where a hazy arm shadow was faintly forming under the outline of gray dust.

It was an arm wearing a Japanese-style wrist armor, and it was the right arm of Azusa wearing a bow by Azusa Akira. The arm that was taken into Mu Yuchen's sight was quite weird, or the state of the demon at the moment, as if it was covered with a layer of optical camouflage, and it was completely in a transparent and invisible state.

The tornado formed by the highly compressed air blade rushed towards the unsuspecting Mu Yuchen like an angry dragon, but at this moment, he didn't seem to be surprised at all, and even had a little smile on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the sound of a violent impact and collision sounded, and then Mu Yuchen, who was caught in the tornado, was knocked away as if he had been hit by a cannonball.

"It's dangerous! Almost ....... Even though the nerves of the demon were tenacious, the risk encountered at that moment just now still made the Shinto magician break out in a cold sweat, and the silent man sighed in his heart at the same time, he unconsciously moved his body slightly, and reopened a little comfortable distance between his sweat-soaked shirt and his skin.

At the moment when he had just encountered the baptism of Mu Yuchen's Cottage King's treasure, the Shinto magician Misaki used the "Wind Demon String" to completely protect his body with the largest curl of his body with a hemispherical air barrier like a substance, like an upside-down rice bowl.

In the many weapons embodied by Mu Yu Chenyuannian, in the terrifying impact baptism of nearly ten seconds, the mage's wind demon shield was almost in a state of crumbling and threatening to collapse at any time. Even if Misaki is constantly replenished by the input of magic power, he will never be able to get rid of the danger of walking on a tightrope and being dismembered by the chaotic blade at any time.

And after ten long seconds of torment, Sasaki took control of the remaining magic power, and with the help of the Wind Demon String, suppressed the smoke and dust in the alley, creating a foggy state that could confuse the line of vision. However, taking advantage of the still chaotic environment around him, Misaki met the bowstring that vibrated again, and cast a demonic string that could be invisible, and then took advantage of the opponent's carelessness to launch a surprise attack.

Looking at Mu Yuchen, who was knocked into the air by the Broken Demon String and strangled by the rotation of the wind blade, he rolled dozens of meters on the ground before he completely stopped, although he was very clear about the power of his magic, but when he opened his eyes to confirm the results of the battle, he relaxed the tense nerves in his body a little. Only then did the magician have time to distract himself slightly into the space around him.

"Looks like I'll survive! It's my luck! "After a little look at the walls and ground of the surrounding alleys, those large and small traces of all kinds of demons, I couldn't help but gasp in my heart, and the magician who was cold again all over his body objectively evaluated the opponent's combat effectiveness, and finally came to such a conclusion." Suppose these attacks are fully concentrated ....... ”…,

"Hey! Uncle! Looks like I'm underestimating you! So, let's start the second round! Just as Misaki sighed as if he was self-examining, and decided that he had to transfer immediately, he heard this voice again.

"Impossible!" Yan Saki Fengmo, who almost subconsciously screamed, re-incorporated Mu Yuchen into the direct vision in the brief moment of regaining his gaze. The guy who was supposed to be unconscious a hundred meters away was standing up from the ground seemingly unscathed in the wide eyes of the demon at this moment.

"That was really exciting just now! It seems that the uncle is very proficient in manipulating the air and the wind! Then the gift is still exchanged! Let me show you my tornado! Mu Yuchen casually slapped the dirt marks and dust on the dark red robe, which did not exist, and then he raised his hands and said in a calm but increasingly cold voice.

The space distorted by the source of the telekinetic power was distorted for a moment, and in an instant, from the top of Mu Yuchen's head, it covered the top of the demon, and in the wall of the telekinetic power that refracted the colorful colors, the cold light of the stars slid out. Reaching the thousands of telekinesis embodied in the cold, the meaning released instantly froze everything, and a kind of dead serpent slid into the heart of the demon.

Sword! This time, Mu Yuchen's embodied weapons were all equilateral diamond-shaped flying swords, and they flew out of the wall of telekinesis dexterously, causing a series of whistling sword sounds in the air. The swarms of diamond-shaped flying swords were held by Nian Dong, like a super-large school of fish in the ocean, in the space above Mu Yuchen's hands, moving in a clockwise direction.

Thousands of sword blades hummed,In the blink of an eye, they were gathered together,The wind sword that flashed silver in the sun,The wind driven by it gathered and formed,Suddenly a silver tornado about hundreds of meters high,It appeared in such a grand manner,In the dormitory area of the seventh district of the school city。

The violent tornado constructed by the silver blade, the whistling air flow brought by it quickly spread outward, and in an instant, it was wrapped in the wind, and the originally tall and sturdy upright body seemed to be rapidly shrinking in the comparison, and the eyes of the Shinto magician were full of distracting thoughts, and the gap in absolute strength could not be bridged, which completely shook the heart of the demon.

"It's now!" Mu Yuchen, who has always locked on the demon of Yan Sa, the smile on the corner of his mouth seems to be more and more obvious, he is holding up the sword blade tornado with both hands as if he is holding up, he is so invincible in the swirling wind, Mu Yuchen, who doesn't know how to interrupt the Dao, said secretly in his heart: "Change the sky and hit the earth!" ”

What is the value of the demon itself? As a Shinto magician, his greatest value is undoubtedly the Shinto magic spells he uses. If Mu Yuchen kills this guy now, the Wind Demon String, the Rushing String, the Wind Demon String, the Demon Penetrating String and the Demon Searching String, as well as the Shinto Kagura Stage Enchantment, plus a little system reward will be his biggest gain.

But can this maximize the value of Misaki's demon?

Judging from the battle between Mu Yuchen and Yan Saku, the evaluation of the combat power possessed by this Shinto magician should be roughly between the bronze middle and upper positions, so looking at the reward rules of infinite space, the points that this guy can provide are very limited, and the explosion rate of the skill card is also below the normal level, so it is obvious that the harvest of directly killing is very unstable.

What's more, in Mu Yuchen's eyes, the value of the demon is actually not in the Shinto magic he has, but in what he is about to do in the plot. If Mu Yuchen does not connect to the plot, then in order to lift her lover's curse, Insaki will kidnap Intix and read the origin of the magic book she has through magic.

That's right! The greatest value of the existence of the demon is that he will obtain Intix in the state of various forces in the world of the plot without interference, and the 103,000 magic books he possesses record the art of immortality in the East, which can make the magic book that can admit to cultivating into immortals. At the same time, it also recorded the culmination of the alchemy of the Wei and Jin dynasties, which was claimed to be able to cure any disease and break any curse in the Demon Forbidden World. …,

However, the reincarnation's instinctive greed for the amount of power made Mu Yuchen give up the safe path of obtaining the "Hug Puzi" Demon Dao Book Source Book from the mind of Yan Saki Feng Demon after the plot. There is only one chance to peek into the Demon Dao Book in the greatest state of safety, Mu Yuchen does not allow himself to let go of the opportunity like this, he wants far more than ordinary people.

From beginning to end, the battle between Mu Yuchen and Yan Saki is just based on the Shinto magician himself, breaking through the outer walls of the school city and the garrison, and the magic and behavioral habits performed, and then Yao Xing synthesized Mu Yuchen's own information, and simulated the script designated, and the battle that took place in the secluded alley was actually just a theater play.

The first is to use the aftermath of the battle to destroy the subtle mechanisms of the air loop in the nearby environment to create instantaneous blind spots. Second, nature through the constant twists and turns, in the constant emotional ups and downs, to give the demon shock, shaking the magician's rock-solid mind and state of mind. Third, it is Mu Yuchen who combines the superpower research of the school park city, and then expands the display of activation to 99% of the source thoughts.

The purpose is to eliminate Aresta's line of sight, so that Mu Yuchen's actions of peeking at Yuan Dian are more secretive. The second point is to tear a crack of sufficient size in the Demon Soul World Realm. The third point is to increase the value of Mu Yuchen himself in Aresta's mind, and even to divert the attention of the upside-down man and further gloomy the true purpose of his actions.

Mu Yuchen, who had mobilized the strength of the twelfth layer of spiritual power, in order to ensure that this opportunity was foolproof, risked increasing the attention of Aresta, and used the amplitude of the spiritual illusion inherited by the newborn Ice Wheel Eye and derived from the Blood Wheel Eye. The amount of spiritual power that had been condensed to the limit was like lightning in Mu Yuchen's pupils, leaving a fleeting white mark, and it was attached to the demon like a void.

At first, the proud magic could not break through the guardian shield, and then it was suppressed by the treasure of the king of the cottage, and finally succeeded in the raid, but found that the luck of his success, and then after an instant, the opponent who ate his ultimate move was unharmed, and showed his own incomparable strength.

In the past thirty years of his life, there has never been a day of such ups and downs, and there has never been a moment of despair like this. It was really through the cracks torn by the repeated drops, Mu Yuchen quietly and unknowingly, he infiltrated into the spiritual level of the demon of Yan Saku, but if he wanted to achieve what he wanted to do, it was naturally not enough to just do it.

"The will is restored very quickly! Looks like we'll have to hurry! "Mu Yuchen, who infiltrated into the shallow layer of Yan Sa's demonic consciousness, touched his consciousness changes more clearly." If others are still difficult to carve your stubborn stone, it's a pity that who will let me know where your weaknesses are! So obediently go back to memory! Let's rediscover the colors of despair! ”

If you want to read a person's memory, you must go deep, interfere with and even master the mind he has. Compared with ordinary people, the will of the demon is a hundred times stronger, but the more determined the person is, the more persistent and deep in it is for the things he cherishes, so the strong either have no weakness in spirit and realm, and once there is a weakness, it is almost fatal.

Transforming the talent of the Heaven and Earth Dafa to simulate the ghost skeleton, Mu Yuchen, who had the key, quickly found it and opened the keyhole of the strong heart door of the Demon of the Devil. The magician, who had not yet recovered from the despair that had been illuminated by the impact of the absolute power gap, had a thousand thoughts in his heart in an instant, and then the delicate figure that had made him desperately sneak into the magic side and kidnap Intix, naturally floated.

...... meeting, acquaintance, acquaintance, and staying together, Mu Yuchen read the memories of the demon of Misaki, and while absorbing the knowledge related to Shinto magic, he was distracted little by little by his spiritual thoughts, like a seed planted in the ground, and the spiritual consciousness of the Shinto magician was deeply rooted.

Mu Yuchen, who got a part of what he wanted, controlled the illusion in the demonic consciousness, constantly the sweetness and pain of the past, and the face that was sitting in a wheelchair looking at himself with a smile, full of quiet satisfaction without a trace of resentment, as if he was extremely happy, repeated and kept playing, and at the same time, Mu Yuchen also gave him a little resolute will.

"Now that we've come to the base camp on the science side! I'm not ready to go back alive! Always give it a try anyway! Even if it is still despair in the end! You can't just give up! With Mu Yuchen's little will to stir up as a spark, Yan Sa's mind swelled instantly, and this man had already let go of everything at this moment.

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