CHAPTER 175 BEST SOLUTION
Seeing that Song Chengjie, who was about to attack, gradually calmed down, Soul Grief secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "That's it, you must be sure to deal with her, and you must not let her have a chance to run away." As for what the machine spirit depravity is, I'll tell you more about it when this trouble is resolved. ”
"Soul Sorrow, since you know her details, is there any more convenient way, if you want to defeat her head-on, the two of us should be fine, but I'm afraid it will take a lot of time. In the swirling blood, Song Chengjie stared at the other wind and sighed, his tone was full of unbearable, "Although I don't know the cause of this thing, I hate that other people have stolen her name." ”
"After borrowing Hei Yao's blood clan power, has this guy's personality been affected a little, how does it feel different from before......" glanced at Song Chengjie suspiciously, the soul grief actually cared not about the change in his personality, but the kind of black magic that was no less than that of a real blood clan veteran powerhouse, "But if you have this power, you should be able to win, and the rest is how to fight." ”
On the other side, the other Wind Spirit, who had gathered all his energy to prepare for the two of them to join forces to attack, sighed and looked at the two who were muttering for a long time, and couldn't help frowning.
It is said that with her own strength, even if the other party is only whispering softly at such a distance, as long as you want to hear the sigh of the wind, you can hear it clearly, so that you can know what the other party is discussing, but only now she has come to her senses, it is not that she has not heard clearly, but that the surroundings have been controlled by the soul control silver lock of soul sorrow, and all the sound waves may have been intercepted on the way.
"Did you already harmonize the space around you before you appeared? ”
After shaking his seemingly empty right hand twice, Soul Sorrow looked at the wind from afar and shook his head lightly, "That's not the case...... It's just a little bit of a trick here, such as controlling the light so that you can't see the chains I've already laid out, but I can control the space around me, but it's inevitable that you'll find out. ”
"You're so humble. There was a breeze flowing around him, and the wind sighed while secretly exploring the way out that was not blocked by the chains, while raising the corners of his mouth and the holy wind thorn in his hand, "Then, for the sake of being the same machine spirit as me, why don't you let me go for the time being, after all, I always find it a little difficult to fight with the two of you at the same time." ”
"Even if you say so......"
"Tsk, that's a nuisance. Interrupting the chit-chat between the sorrow of the soul and the sigh of the wind, Song Chengjie instantly unfolded seven new black magic around him, "Your chains should be able to seal her retreat, right? ”
As soon as the words fell, Song Chengjie suddenly turned into a blood-colored afterimage and rushed towards the sigh of the wind. Although his speed could not compare to the limit of the Sigh of the Wind, but because of the suddenness of the incident, the Sigh of the Wind did not react for a while, and when her coercion field was suddenly torn apart by something and invaded, she hurriedly raised the Holy Wind Thorn on her arm only with the combat experience copied from the real Sigh of the Wind, and after a loud bang, the whole arm was in pain, and a black magic power actually broke through the Sigh of the Wind's personal protective spiritual power and rushed directly into her body.
The figure of the sigh of the wind flew backwards uncontrollably, but even so, Song Chengjie still chased after him like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and the seven black magic flashed around his body full of bloody aura, and at the same time as he approached, he turned into seven long swords condensed by blood and qi.
At the same time, the entire arm was instantly invaded by the blood qi and turned black and purple, and the sigh of the wind frowned visibly in pain, and immediately raised his other hand to cut off that arm shoulder to shoulder.
And because of this series of movements, the sigh of the wind missed the best time to dodge, and before the movements in her hand could be retracted, she saw that the seven blood-colored long swords instantly accelerated and disappeared from her field of vision, and then a blood-colored storm composed of seven swords set off around her.
The violent blood qi and the protective spiritual power of the wind's sigh constantly collided, and for a moment it shone like a huge firework.
However, even so, Song Chengjie did not take everything lightly and handed everything over to the black magic, but still chased after him, and the seven blood qi long swords turned into a storm of sword qi to besiege the sigh of the wind while attaching the sharp shield of black magic one after another, if this blow succeeded, even if she couldn't kill the sigh of the wind on the spot, it would still make her vitality hurt.
A series of actions were only completed in an instant, not to mention another sigh of the wind that had just become independent, and even the soul sorrow that was originally behind Song Chengjie didn't expect it.
The speed of the shot is also a reason for the victory, but it is not the key. The connection of black magic, the timing of the launch, and the unhesitating neatness of the attack, all of which made the soul sorrow in his eyes, but he could only see it in his eyes, because even if the sigh of the wind instantly fell into the wind, he had only just reacted to Song Chengjie's movements, and other thoughts had just been born in his mind.
As for the sigh of the wind, which is facing a fatal blow, there is even less room for parry.
However, unexpectedly, when the sigh of the wind saw that he couldn't dodge this thorn, he forcibly urged the wind around him, directly twisted the arm that should not be able to block in front of him, and dragged it in front of him along with the holy wind thorn on it, and after a crisp impact sound, the sigh of the wind was hit by the aftermath and fell with a bang, while Song Chengjie slowed down the speed of the pursuit because of the reaction force, and the distance between the two was suddenly widened.
"I didn't expect you to give up your last arm to fend off my attacks. Kankan stabilized his body, and Song Chengjie also knew that if he caught up with him at this time, he would definitely not be able to achieve the results of the last time, so he simply stood still, coldly looking at the wind that fell into a pile of ruins and sighed, "But I have to say that it is this choice that prevents you from being hurt more, but ...... That's the end of it anyway, and you can't do anything without your arms. ”
Although he lost two arms in an instant, and there was still a blood storm around his body that was constantly weakening the spiritual power of the body, the sigh of the wind frowned and gritted his teeth, but he still had no intention of admitting defeat: "So what? Kill me, kill me, the real sigh of the wind will never want to come back!"
Without speaking, Song Chengjie glanced back at the sorrow of the soul.
"She's telling the truth. Nodding helplessly, Soul Grief pointed at himself and said, "Although the formation process is a little different, I think the result should be the same." Although this sigh of the wind is only another self imagined by the real sigh of the wind, the connection between the two is the same. They share the same body, they share the same soul, and although they are different internally, they are like the same person. If she were killed here, the true Sigh of the Wind would not necessarily lose her life, but at least it would become a soulless being. And at that point, even if it's the best, I don't think a walking corpse will accept it, whether it's the Shield of Justice or the Church, or you. ”
"What do you mean by talking so much nonsense, you're telling me that you can't kill her at all, right?" Although he said this, Song Chengjie still didn't stop the attacks of those blood storms. After years of getting along, he fully understands that Wind Sigh has the ability to escape in this situation, although this Wind Sigh does not necessarily have such an ability, but at least it is always right to be more careful, "Then, you tell me what to do now?"
"I think I should control her first, right?" Song Chengjie's words were not taken by Soul Sorrow, but by Hayato who was holding the sleeping Black Yao on the ground, "According to Soul Sorrow, Wind Sigh should be this guy's ...... And their bodies are still shared, so she has to wait until she repairs her body before she can find a way to replace the real Wind Sigh back. ”
"Teacher...... How's Black Yao doing now?"
Listening to Song Chengjie's voice that suddenly became soft, Soul Grief and Hayato sighed helplessly, it seems that no matter how deep the blood infection is, Song Chengjie's concern for these people around him will still not change.
"Give me a little attention, stinky boy, I'm talking about what to do with that guy right now. Helplessly, Hayato raised Hei Yao slightly and said, "Don't worry, she's fine, it's just that she's still asleep because of the consumption of spiritual power." ”
"Then I'm relieved. Saying this, Song Chengjie's gaze turned to the body of the wind sigh again, "Soul sorrow, I look at her, do you have a way to control her?"
Taken aback by the sudden commission, Soul Sorrow looked at the sigh of the wind, and after all, he was still a little unsure: "I'm afraid it will be difficult." The Silver Soul Control Lock works better against physical beings, such as ...... If it was the second Aura Annihilation, I might have been able to control her easily, but with a sigh of the wind, I can only say give it a try. ”
"Wait a minute, Song Chengjie, even if we let the sorrow of the soul control her, we don't have a long-term plan. ”
"I know, teacher. Nodding, Song Chengjie looked at the wind sigh coldly, a delicate black magic in his hand quietly operated, and the blood storm that made the wind sigh miserable stopped instantly, revealing the prototype of the seven blood qi long swords, and then stabbed into the body of the wind sigh mercilessly like seven long thorns, "The soul sorrow can't help me control her all the time, but it can help me hold it for a while." ”
"You...... What the hell do you want to do!" The sharp pain of being pierced by a foreign object made the wind sigh and struggle, but she could only endure it now. She knew that as long as she couldn't bear to exchange the real Wind Sigh, then with this experience, the real Wind Sigh would definitely not give her a chance to appear again, "Me in this world...... Compared to me, who used to be chaotic...... So, so no matter what you have to do, I'm not going to throw in the towel!"
As soon as the words fell, the sigh of the wind suddenly burst out with amazing spiritual power, and the cyan spell in the canopy instantly became even more violent.
"Useless struggle. Saying a word coldly, Song Chengjie's palm pressed down violently, and the small black magic technique in the palm of his palm suddenly fell towards the sigh of the wind, during which it expanded to a size of four or five square meters while rotating, although it was only a layer drawn by blood and qi suddenly, but it slammed into the seven long swords that pierced the body of the sigh of the wind like a heavy hammer, and immediately pressed her momentum down, "You should be quiet first." ”
Soul Sorrow looked at the sigh of the wind who vomited blood and fainted by this blow, and said in his heart that even if you are fake, you will not be so ruthless, and you should know a little bit about the fragrance and pity the jade: "You are too heavy, don't forget that her body is also the body of the wind sigh." Uh, although I can't see that the golden retriever Lori's figure can grow so well in the future. And, you seem to have a plan in mind, so let's talk about it first?"
"It's okay, after rescuing the Sigh of the Wind, my physical problems will be fed back to her by my spiritual power. He said without wavering, looking at the wind and sighing, "Finally, the central core of the Holy Land system, that was once a special device connected to the Vatican's holy lance Longinus. Although the central core lost its ability to teleport between continent-level branches after the theft of the Holy Spear, it was still the key to activating the entire defense system of the Last Holy Land. ”
Frowning slightly and thinking about it, Hayato suddenly raised his head: "You don't want to tie her up there directly, do you?"
"Is there anything wrong?"
Seeing Song Chengjie ask himself as if he was saying something that should be taken for granted, Hayato thought for a moment and shook his head: "In theory, it is indeed possible." But can you promise to keep her there forever?"
If you want to activate all the devices of the Last Holy Land, the spiritual power required will be immeasurable. At the beginning of the War of the Three Clans, the first generation of the King of the Earth was killed all the way to the inside of the branch, and what prevented them from an attack was an enchantment activated by the Last Holy Land. Even if the class was just an enchantment, the spiritual power consumed was the sum of the spiritual power of all the exorcists in the entire branch at that time, which was absorbed by Song Chengyin as the center.
In the end, the Holy Land lost the spiritual power supply of the Holy Spear and was abandoned to this day, even if some facilities are operating, they are simply the tip of the iceberg compared to the entire Last Holy Land system. So if the Wind Sigh is trapped in the central core as a source of spiritual power, the endless demand for spiritual power will make her have no extra strength to do anything else.
"The consumption of spiritual power is enough to trap her, all I need is the ability of soul grief, in tune. Song Chengjie, who had already thought about everything, raised his hand and unfolded a black magic as he spoke, and this black magic could be seen even by Hayato, it was a kind of enchantment.
But it's not that simple.
Holding the enchantment of black magic in one hand, Song Chengjie's other hand was also slowly raised, and a breeze slowly emerged, unfolding an enchantment technique: "Use your tone to fuse the enchantment of the wind's sigh and the enchantment of Heiyao...... This is the best solution for me to trap her. (To be continued.) )