Chapter Seventy-Three: Deep Night 7
"Huh. Yinchen shrugged his shoulders and laughed disdainfully: "Doesn't anyone believe the truth these days?" After Yinchen finished speaking, he secretly gritted his teeth, and raised his hand slowly, with some trembling.
He finally remembered what he had seen in the warehouse, the cloth bags all over the floor, the low cries of despair, the writhing of his body that was powerless and struggling, and his own despair that was long gone. At that time, he was in the abyss of despair, he didn't want to live anymore, and he still cared about others? The day before, he was discovered by the Canonikor civilization again, and the joy of finding the road to heaven was completely buried, and his mind was full of the heroic appearance of the law god who had his own spell sounding ten thousand taels of gold, and where could he think of those people who were struggling in the warehouse? If it weren't for the girl's inadvertent reminder tonight, he himself would probably have forgotten about this stubble matter, and in the past two days with Zhang Mengmeng, enjoying the maids' food and drink, Yinchen quickly integrated into the cruel cannibalistic organization of Mowei Pavilion, and regarded himself as a small shrimp of Mowei Pavilion.
At this time, he remembered that he had been forced to join the Demon Pavilion, that he was a victim of some plan of the Demon Pavilion, that his life, his dignity had been threatened by this organization...... His eyes faltered a little.
"Staying here sooner or later will do bad things, it seems that it is not the same as Master Xuanzhi's advice......" Yinchen hesitated, but the person opposite him did not hesitate.
"Die, demons!" the girl shouted, rushing forward like lightning, and the silver dust suddenly woke up, and the girl's enlarged figure was reflected in her pupils, and thenโ
Arcane teleportation.
A strand of silver-white hair fluttered in the air, slowly baked into a black smoke by an electric current, a thin line of blood, scattered in the air like a sad cherry blossom. Silver Dust's figure was like a mushroom growing on the ground, and it was like a virtual model pulled out by a three-dimensional scanning dog, appearing in a strange way that the girl couldn't understand, 30 zhang away, far away from any Gangfeng.
A little bit of blood slowly oozed from his forehead, it was a bit of skin torn by the undodging Gangfeng, and it was also the only wound he had suffered after killing the three five-fold masters who had entered the body, and it looked particularly insignificant. However, Silver Dust knew very well that his small body could not resist any direct attack from that girl.
When a mage faces a warrior, he is the least distracted.
The originally scattered and hesitant eyes reconverged, and a pale storm swirled in the pure silver pupils again. The pitch-black escape was blown by a whirlwind that was created out of thin air, and it danced wildly like a demonic flag. The heart that had been a little hesitant became resolute and persistent again.
"I'm sorry, Master Xuanzhi, disciple today, I really can't help myself. Silver Dust said softly, his voice spreading in the wind and disappearing into the moonlight.
In the girl's eyes, a trace of panic and doubt really flashed at this time, she seemed to really believe what the boy in front of her said, because she had fought with the people of the Demon Pavilion many times, of course she knew what the magic skills of the Demon Pavilion were, staggered defense, darts, fierce ghosts, dark power, these are all the exercises of the Demon Pavilion, but they were not shown in this boy at all. Whether it was the flame or the cold ice emitted by the boy, there was no trace of the ruthless momentum of the Demon Pavilion, but instead he looked like a person in the righteous path.
"Maybe he was really kidnapped by the Demon Pavilion, right?" the girl had a thought in her heart, but she was immediately dismissed: "No! he's not a child, he's a demon who kills children!" The girl took a few deep breaths eagerly, and her eyes became resolute again.
"Let's be honest with you, we, the righteous path, are here to rescue those people! Tell me honestly, where are those people locked up by you?" The girl's pitch-black pupils flashed with blue lightning.
"Is that so?" Yinchen laughed miserably: "If you had come here the day before yesterday, maybe you and I would have fought side by side at that time......! Is there a chance I can turn back?" Yinchen finished speaking, and slowly took a few steps back, opening up a larger distance from the girl.
Suddenly, a flower-like face appeared in front of Yinchen's eyes. In that moment, Silver Dust can decide a lot of things.
"I'm sorry! Master Xuanzhi, if you don't repay your kindness, it's not my Yinchen's style!" Yinchen sighed in his heart, and the white silver pupils were filled with snow again.
"Oh! The world is like chess, the south side of Qiankun, laughing at the heroes of the world!" Yinchen raised his head to the sky and shouted wildly, venting the grief and helplessness in his heart a little. Around him, black particles gradually gathered.
Light and dark hedging is a more terrible force than water and fire hedge, because the hedging explosion of these two forces has higher physical destructiveness.
"Hehehe!" The girl's expression also became solemn after hesitating for a second, and let out a burst of cold and hard sneers: "The evil demon is the evil demon after all, and after pretending to beg for mercy for a long time, I finally showed my true face when I saw it?" The girl's body also surged up with green wind blades, which was a manifestation of divine power urging to the extreme, and the green wind blades and thunderbolts were more condensed and sharper and stronger than the blue ones.
A huge whirlwind suddenly blew out of nowhere, like the howl of all things in heaven and earth. The wind encircled the two young men, blowing their respective clothes into two huge flowers that bloomed wildly.
In Silver Dust's pupils, the wind and snow were raging. He slowly raised his hand, and for the first time, before the magic was fired, he called out the password:
"Black Sky Gang God Cannon!" Silver Dust shouted, rushing towards the girl like a purple demonic wind.
The ten-year-old girl came up without fear, and at the moment when the silver dust approached about five zhang, she bravely launched a staggered defense, and rushed straight towards the purple shadow of the silver dust.
Lightning crackled behind the girl, and her speed clothes were like a ghostly wind, so fast that she could even catch up with the speed of Silver Dust a little, and the two rushed opposite each other, and the distance was instantly close to within two zhang.
The girl's flat stretched out her palm, her palm shape is petite and immature, from a distance it looks like a pair of standard girl's cute palms, but if you look closely, you will find that on her palm, there are thick calluses everywhere.
It was a pair of distressing, weather-beaten palms, with a young appearance and an old callus, which turned out to be a pitiful picture.
On the palms of those hands, the green light shone, and one after another hair-like sharp lightning spurted outward from the palms, exuding a domineering and scorching wave of air, and the fierce wind kept rotating around her palms, forming a round-shaped, pressing wind pressure.
The lightning-fast wind was jumping and jumping, and before it could get close to the silver dust, a sharp and hot breath came out, and the silver dust flushed his face. If there was no additional blocking, these palms could carry the huge electric energy like thunder in their palms, shattering all the defenses that Silver Dust could erect, sending huge thunder and lightning and powerful Gangfeng into his body, burning all his internal organs. In any case, Silver Dust only has a second-level magister, and it is also the strength of the two-fold body, so it is impossible to receive the full force of the next eightfold powerhouse in the body.
If there is no additional obstruction, then this girl can easily take out Silver Dust, and then kill those official disciples who will surround her, and rush left and right in the stronghold of the Demon Pavilion, until Yan Guiluo or a more advanced Qi Transformation Stage disciple appears, and until the elders of the Distraction Period arrive, she and her fellow invaders can eradicate these so-called "demons" with impunity Meritorious service to the so-called righteous cause until they are killed by the elders, or until they retreat in embarrassment before the elders, revealing the situation in this stronghold once again.
Yet the world does not believe in ifs, just as Moscow has never believed in tears.
The Black Sky Cannon is actually an upgraded version of the Shadow Arrow, which is a new magic formed by pouring a large amount of pure dark elements into the Shadow Arrow itself, Silver Dust originally thought that it could create a "Great Shadow Arrow" or "Shadow Cannon" like creating a large fireball But because the dark power and the flame power are fundamentally different, the dark power is too easy to condense and contract, so he almost entered the magic power of a dozen shadow arrows, and the power of the shadow arrows has also increased significantly, but in appearance, there seems to be no visible change.