Chapter 225 Conflicts that have been stopped
Ming's words made the muscles of Qiao Cang Yuji's whole body tense, and to him, these words were simply asking if he was ready to be killed immediately. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Subconsciously stepped back, Xu was overly nervous, Qiao Cang Yuji tripped on one leg and immediately lost his balance and sat on the ground, suddenly waving his hands and feet in a panic and shouting: "Don't come here, don't come over......! You deserve it!"
Qiao Cang Yuji couldn't understand it, although he was indeed worried that he would be affected by the aftermath of the spell in this small underground and correspondingly didn't use all his strength when casting the spell, but firstly, because of the attribute restraint, and secondly, the spell should have been a direct hit, and it should have caused some damage to Ming, but why did he still look unharmed now!
How did he know that what he was dealing with was not just a heaven and earth spirit object in the ordinary sense. Compared to those existences with uneven strength, Ming is a spirit that once held the fortune of a country, and it took hundreds of years to conceive after the last strength of the ancient spiritual veins that had been in charge of a country's fortune, and its own strength was very reasonable, not to mention the eternal heritage of the Five Elements Mechanism that he mastered.
Fighting against Ming,In a sense, it can even be understood as fighting against an ancient country.,If you don't understand this and just blindly use spells to attack.,The results can be imagined.。
At a time when Ming had not yet been recovered and given a name, but was a collection of obsessions that only had a human-like form, although Venerable Huyan did not understand the true meaning of its existence, but at that time Venerable Huyan made a very wise choice, that is, to use spells to block the connection between Ming and this land, otherwise at that time, it would be just Song Chengjie's spiritual weapon to help, and if he fought head-on, even if Song Chengjie himself and Venerable Huyan joined forces, it would be difficult to subdue Ming.
Although Qiao Cang Yuu's current appearance was very ugly, Qiao Cangxi, who was beside him, didn't have the heart to count him down, because in the next moment, Ming had already rushed up, and his palm, which was covered by the dancing dark fire, clenched into a fist, and blasted towards Qiao Cang Yuji head-on without any fancy.
At the last moment, Qiao Cangjin, who had already entered the house, had gotten up at some point, not running to the door of the house but running directly to the place where the outer wall was cut off, and at the same time, the long knife hanging on his waist was clenched by him with one hand, and the other hand was tightly grasping the broken wall, and he threw himself out around the corner of the wall with a sharp force under his feet, and took advantage of the long knife and the scabbard to send it out, and with a wave of his backhand like a stick, he snorted and pulled it over, only to hear a muffled sound and hit Ming's fist fiercely.
Although because of the distance, Qiao Cang Jinyi's acrobatic-like movements also seemed a little beyond the reach of the whip and did not really force him back, but with the impact of this blow, Ming's fist was sideways, almost sticking to Qiao Cang Yuji's face and smashed out.
It's just that even so, the strong fist wind still swept his facial muscles and fluctuated, and the fire that followed like a comet's tail burned half of his hair in an instant, and one ear was even more bloody and miserable. But even so, Qiao Cang Yuji still didn't react in a short time, just looked ahead with wide empty eyes on his face, and for a while he even felt that he was dead.
The fist that missed the target fell to the ground with a bang, and then set off a wind-like aftermath in the small space underground, and the thunderous sound resounded through the ground while the dust was everywhere, and with the sound of a kala cara, the area of this layer of passage was almost ten meters in radius was smashed into pieces by Ming's punch, and the group fell directly to the next floor.
"Not bad, boy. The fire burned and the air expanded, and as he spoke, a wave of air suddenly erupted around his body to blow away all the dust and the like that covered his vision, and the constant dancing fire on his fists made him look like a fire spellcaster, but I'm afraid that only those who have experienced his iron fists can understand that this guy is a monster completely, "I can see that you are still a good person." So while I don't want to kill you yet, don't stop me anymore, it's not worth losing your life for this kind of person. ”
Leaning sideways and lowering his upper body slightly, the handle of the knife that Qiao Cang Jinyi held tightly still did not leave the scabbard, although the long knife had been removed, it still looked like it was still worn on his waist. With a wry smile, Qiao Cangjin said helplessly: "If you can solve the problem in another way, I won't favor anyone, after all, this matter is indeed what we did wrong." But if I want to take their lives, even if I fight for this life, I will have to fight against you. But it looks like I can't beat you. ”
Behind Qiao Cangjin, Qiao Cangxi had already helped Qiao Cangyu Er, and now he was simply dealing with the wounds on his body, but it didn't seem to be going well, it seemed that the culprit who caused these was not a simple blow, but the burning of the dark fire, and the burn on half of Qiao Cang Yuer's head did not get better.
In fact, the Hellfire is not the most powerful power in Ming, although it seems to be amazing, but in the end, it is just a kind of scorching heat of an unusual flame, perhaps because it comes from the Underworld in a broad sense, it has some characteristics, but at best, it is only that.
But even in a state of rage, Ming still knew that none of the three people on the other side was a fuel-efficient lamp in the human world. From their conversation, it was not difficult to hear that their Yin Yang Juku saw this opportunity and wanted to murder Venerable Huyan, and at this time, the only thing they could use best was the Hellfire.
If you use a spell, you can kill these three people at once, but I'm afraid that when the time comes, one or two will run out, or if there are other communication methods that I don't know that provide information on spells for Qiao Cang Sakura, who doesn't know where, once the spell system of the Five Elements Mechanism is cracked, it will be an irreparable loss.
If it was usual, Ming believed that the Five Elements Mechanism had enough ability to give new magical meaning to spells in a short period of time, so as to slow down or even ignore the drawbacks caused by the leakage of spells. But just a day ago, Venerable Min and Huyan personally launched a spell bombardment to destroy the imperial capital from a distance, and now the Five Elements Organ no longer has such a background to take risks.
Venerable Huyan also knew this, otherwise he would not be so anxious to arrange the Great Array of Protectors, on the one hand, although it was also to protect Hongchuan, but more importantly, the Great Array of Protectors also symbolized the location of the General Hub of the Five Elements in some way, once it was completed, nominally the corresponding migration work had been completed.
"Sorry...... Brother. Qiao Cang Yuji hissed and inhaled the cold air, squeezing out a few words from between his teeth, what he felt now was not only the pain caused by the burns, but also the erosion caused by the breath that was not human, "If you have to, leave me behind." ”
Although Qiao Cang Jinyi's appearance looked very strange, and his whole body seemed to have relaxed, Qiao Cang Yuji knew that this was actually what he would show when he was cornered. Qiao Cang Jinyi's swordsmanship is the most powerful among the four, and he has even stepped into the realm of human sword unity with half a foot, and what he wants to use now is actually the most extreme sword in Dongying's swordsmanship, "draw the sword and slash" starting style, and the whole body is relaxed just because a knife sacrifice is either life or death, no need to worry or expect.
The wriggling black fog had already overflowed the crater like a flood, and under the black fog, the firelight around Ming looked even more demonic and ghostly.
Be quiet...... The underground space was eerily silent.
Qiao Cang Jinyi, who maintained a strange posture, Ming who stood silently in the wriggling black mist, and Qiao Cangxi and Qiao Cang Yuji, who turned their heads in a pile of shattering, all converged their respective breaths, except for the death gas that gushed out like a waterfall from the half of the house occasionally blew a wisp of wind, and there was no sound in the blue underground illuminated by the dark fire.
Although Ming had never seen a knife drawing, he had heard of the relevant descriptions. Now he doesn't dare to use spells rashly, but the other party's knife will definitely not be clean, and he must have already placed a spell on his attributes.
As for Kikura Kinichi, his purpose was not to defeat Ming, and of course he didn't have much confidence that he could defeat this kind of guy who could even block the spell of Amaterasu. All he has to do is to confront Ming and buy time, and what he wants to fight for is not the time left for himself or his younger brothers to escape, but the time for Sakurako Qiaokura to arrive.
It seems that he doesn't know that his mother has arrived in Hongchuan, as long as time can drag on...... Although it's not too realistic to think about it, Qiao Cang Jinyi still has some luck.
The reason why Qiao Cang Jinyi thinks this way is not just because he didn't want to kill himself as he said before. Although he is famous for his swordsmanship, and he is not a smart person in the family, Qiao Cang Jinyi's mind is also very detailed. Although he had been suppressed by Ming several times before, he found that Ming seemed to be deliberately avoiding the use of spells.
Thinking back to the earth-shattering long-range spell bombardment I saw outside Hongchuan City the day before yesterday, although I don't know where it went, but if a warlock who can make such a thing wants to deal with the three of them, wouldn't it be enough to casually throw a few spells for himself, so why spend time here.
Since Ming didn't do it, it was because he had any concerns, either because he was afraid of destroying the underground building, or because he kept the spell secret, but no matter what the reason, Qiao Cangjin didn't think about it anymore, he only knew that Ming wouldn't use the spell to attack him now, and that was enough.
How strong can a warlock be without spells? Although Fang Caiming's punch was indeed a bit scary, it was also completely unprepared on his side, and his two younger brothers were not good at winning by force. If it is purely compared to speed, it is not arrogant, and Konchi Okura has never seen an opponent who is faster than his own knife drawing.
So he dared to stand in front of Ming and do nothing, just one word, drag!
Time passed minute by minute, and Qiao Cangxi, who was already nervous watching from behind, didn't know how many drops of sweat had fallen. He can see the difference in strength between the two sides, although the current Ming is angry, but I'm afraid that he is afraid of the future exorcist conference, and he doesn't want to kill too many people, if he and Qiao Cangjin really do it, he will throw Qiao Cang Yuji over, anyway, he is now a person with only half a life left, and it is not bad to be able to use him for a happy one.
Don't look at Qiao Cangxi is now holding Qiao Cangyu in his arms and doing his best to treat, but he doesn't regard Qiao Cang Yuji as his brother, although it is a little terrifying, but now he really feels that what he has in his arms is just a bargaining chip that can be used.
The two sides were facing each other when suddenly a very small piece of rubble fell, making a dull noise in the ruins.
Ming subconsciously raised his head and glanced up, but at this moment, Qiao Cangxi, who had been silent, suddenly burst out and raised his hand to throw out a short knife towards Ming, although the short knife was still contained by the scabbard, but the strange power contained in it had already leaked, and the moment the short knife appeared, the death waterfall a few meters away trembled.
"What are you doing stupidly!" Qiao Cangjin stared at the short knife that flew towards Ming, and said in his heart that the two guys behind him, when they were looking for them as staff officers for intrigues in the family on weekdays, they were all smart and clever, how could they make repeated mistakes and sneak attacks when they arrived in such a place, this is simply a disgrace to the reputation of the sword in their hands, "You, be careful of that knife, that thing ......"
Qiao Cangxi looked at the flying short knife and smiled secretly, the knife was not directly used to kill, even if it only fell a few meters around him, such a shock was enough to withdraw part of the blade, even if he still couldn't kill him at that time, the breath in the knife was enough for him to feel good!
As a spiritual creature of heaven and earth, he naturally felt the extraordinaryness of the short knife, and he had always been confident, and he didn't dare to take it rashly, and he even forcibly resisted the idea of raising his hand to block it. And unlike what Qiao Cangxi imagined, when the short knife flew halfway through, Ming had already moved, and almost instantly rushed silently in front of Qiao Cangxi, and slammed down with an expressionless punch.
At this moment, Qiao Cangjin suddenly exerted force under his feet, and his body jumped backwards while the long knife in his hand was unsheathed, and he instantly threw out a unique aura of slashing with a knife.
It's just that compared to the dull sound of flesh breaking or the sound of blades chopping, this time it sounded a little more complicated. The cacophony of metal clashing, the dull sound of physical contact, and the voice of the self-established young man who ruled the city: "I say, you guys from afar, can't you get me in trouble less?" (To be continued.) )