CHAPTER 64 BATTLE TEACHER

Hayato looked at the increasingly rich orange light in the sky and felt the oppression he hadn't felt for a long time. Without any more reservations, thousands of chains climbed up and blossomed into a circle of magic, and the dragon beneath his feet turned into a sharp blade decorated with magic and stabbed it with a roar.

Although he had never seen such a strange aura, Hayato instinctively felt that he couldn't let Song Chengjie continue to fuse.

With the blessing of the technique, the blade almost broke through the defensive spells set by Song Chengjie before, and even the space where it passed was cut by the sharp blade that condensed the strength of his life. It can be said that since the soul sorrow fell asleep, this blow was the strongest Hayato could have.

However, Rao is such an attack, the blade pierced a hundred meters without hindrance, and after a hundred meters of piercing, it stopped abruptly two or three meters away from Song Chengjie's hands, and out of nowhere, two rays of light, one green and one red, clamped it upright.

"Sigh of the Wind and ......" looked at the two colors of light very unexpectedly, Hayato could naturally feel that one of them was the sigh of the wind itself, but as for the other one, he was extremely unfamiliar, and could only judge that it had a strong blood clan atmosphere, "I see, it's not that the blood clan is hiding here, did you get the spirit weapon of the blood clan!"

The sigh of the wind in the halo obviously had just come back to his senses at this time, and when he opened his eyes slightly, he saw the huge blade several meters in front of him, and the ancient machine spirit was also frightened into a cold sweat: "What's the matter......! Soul Sorrow and Hayato? No, Soul Sorrow seems to be asleep. Hayato, what's wrong?"

"What nonsense is my sister talking to him, he wants to be bad for the Lord!" Compared to the sigh of the wind, Hei Yao reacted faster. It's just that the breath of the soul control silver lock is very uncomfortable for her as a blood clan instrument spirit, and it is already her full strength to be able to block this blade with the sigh of the wind.

At this time, Song Chengjie behind them was in a very delicate state, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was wandering outside the world.

He vaguely remembered that when Hayato's full force hit him, Black Yao and the sigh of the wind suddenly came somehow, and then the scene in front of him was replaced by a snow-white, and he thought that he was dead, but judging from the fact that even after so long, he could clearly feel the power of the continuous fusion in his hands, he should still be alive and well.

said that it was snow white, but in fact, the scene in front of him was more like a blood flower that appeared after the screen was broken, but occasionally an empty pure white would suddenly flash, what state he was in, even Song Chengjie himself didn't know.

Could it be that this is a vision of the fusion of the forces of the two races? There is no answer, after all, he is the first to do such a thing.

He only knows now that he must completely fuse the power in his hand as soon as possible, and the longer the time passes, the greater the burden on his body during the fusion process, although he doesn't have the heart to check it thoroughly, but at least his body is already unrecognizable.

Song Chengjie didn't know that when he gave up thinking about those useless things, it could be said that there was another shock in that pure white space.

I can't tell which direction it is, but suddenly an orange light flickered suddenly, and the shocked lights and shadows appeared in the place where the orange light disappeared, and when they were about to discuss it as always, a figure that did not belong to them but was exactly the same as them appeared illusory.

The appearance of the phantom is Song Chengjie!

It's just that this phantom seems to be missing something, the flickering of the virtual and the real for a few seconds finally dissipates again for some reason, but it doesn't take a few seconds to reappear, and so on and so forth, the time around me will be shocked and sigh for a while, as if all thoughts are constantly rising and falling with the appearance and dissipation of this phantom.

"What's going on, new companion?" said one of the shadows, who seemed to be impatient, pointing to the shadows that sometimes dissipated and sometimes solidified, "this kind of thing is impossible, is it?"

"It really can't be a companion...... We've come a long way, and there's no way there's still a companion in a place we don't know. However, this possibility cannot be ruled out, after all, even for us, the world is full of unknowns. ”

At this moment, a white robe suddenly appeared, raising his hand impatiently to interrupt the light and shadow: "What is unknown, have you never seen this face or have you forgotten it? This guy is a 'human' in the present world, a child named Song Chengjie." ”

"How can a child be capable of doing this? Wasn't that blood lord just peeking here many years ago? ”

"That's not a problem. The point is that if the present world really becomes the same existence as us, then we need to be careful about how to deal with him and the present world. But that's fine, maybe that's how we were born, and I'm looking forward to this kid now. ”

The white robe turned his head and glanced at him helplessly, seeing that the phantom had not reappeared for a long time after a dissipation, and snorted lightly: "It's still far away, although I don't know why his image is projected here, but it is still fundamentally different from us, it is too mottled." ”

Many lights and shadows nodded their heads in approval, and then began to talk about it. For those of them who have lived in this empty innocence for an unknown amount of time, it is a rare pastime to be able to use their brains with one thing. It's just that the white robe doesn't seem to be very interested in these, and with a light snort, the placket swings lightly, and it is invisible again.

Outside Hongchuan City, Hayato roared and waved his arms, and the two huge sword blades formed by chains were silently dragging the remnants of the Dao Dao across the sky with his arms, and the target of each blow was naturally towards Song Chengjie, who was constantly fusing the power of the two spiritual weapons in mid-air.

"It's really hard to stop, the sword blade can actually smash the air and sound......" Seeing that the hundred and ten defensive techniques that he had worked so hard to open were broken by the sword, Hei Yao shook his hand in pain and complained while constantly replenishing new defenses, "That guy is my sister's brother?

Although the sigh of the wind was also at a disadvantage at this time, it was much easier than the black, and the cyan technique clanged and swept away the attacking blade, and she said of course: "Of course, the strength of our nine great instrument spirits is not a joke." And he's still asleep for some reason, otherwise it's even better than that. ”

Kazeno sighed and glanced at Falato, the reason why she said this was because she did have the pride of being a machine spirit, and secondly, she was telling Hayato that she didn't really release her full strength.

Coming to the battlefield in vain, there are still people he is familiar with on both sides, and he may not know that the soul sorrow is still sleeping, but the sigh of the wind, which is also a machine spirit, can't really let go, and he still has to listen to their words.

But......

Thinking so, the wind sighed and raised his hand to throw out a string of spells to flick the blade away again, staring at the Hayato in the middle of the chain in mid-air: "You, a human, are really surprising that you can exert the strength of the machine spirit to this level, and you are worthy of being my servant's teacher." ”

"Heh, it's just the servant's teacher, it's really sad for me. Hayato said, the arm wrapped in the chain once again used his strength to control the giant sword and swung down suddenly, suddenly raised his head and stared at the wind and sighed, "As an instrument spirit, you should be focusing on the overall situation of mankind, but why do you favor Song Chengjie so much! If you continue to be obsessed, sooner or later you will be the existence of everyone who will be punished!"

"Soul Sorrow is now asleep, and you dare to speak to me like that as a human being!" the Wind sighed and became angry. She knows how Song Chengjie has come over these days, although the approach is indeed too extreme, but if it is not like this, it will be an eternal disaster?

Seeing that Fengzhi's sigh was about to move him to anger, Hei Yao hurriedly interjected: "Sister doesn't need to tell him more, he can't see the Lord's hard work! It's useless for you to be angry with him, it's better to wait for the Lord...... Wait for the Lord to become normal. ”

No matter how much he fights with humans, it is nothing more than a contradictory matter, but Hei Yao knows that if she sighs that the human instrument spirit of the human being really hurts this human who knows that he has an extraordinary status at a glance, it will be a big mess, not to mention that he still holds the same instrument spirit in his hand as the sigh of the wind, and if she is not careful, she will really be punished by everyone.

"Tsk......" was unpleasant, the sigh of the wind suppressed the anger and calmed down again, but the strength in his hand was stronger and stronger every time, "Sister, you said so, then wait for this nerd to wake up." ”

The reason why Song Chengjie woke up is not that he is asleep now. The two of them felt very clearly, the power in Song Chengjie's hands was getting stronger and stronger, but it was becoming more and more stable, but somehow, Song Chengjie, who was engaged in the fusion of strength, which was an extremely energy-consuming thing, seemed to be distracted, if it weren't for the two of them blocking Falato, let alone the fusion of power, I was afraid that Song Chengjie would have been slapped away by a sword.

Seeing that his attack was fruitless, Hayato began to get anxious. I have to say that the machine spirit is far superior to the existence of humans, although I don't want to admit it, but Hayato knows that he can't break through the defenses of the two of them. The two can't be beaten, and the controllable soul silver lock itself is entangled in the spell against the alien race, and the targeted spell is a sharp weapon in the hands of the human beings in the era of the three-race melee......

Thinking like this, Hayato's waist suddenly twisted his body, and with a roar, he forced back the sigh of the wind with a backhand sword, and took advantage of the situation to withdraw from her technique, and with a wave of his arm and a turn, the long blade of more than 100 meters actually swept across the sky with a roar, and slashed straight at Hei Yao in a circle.

Not to mention how powerful the soul sorrow is, even if it is just an iron sword, the potential energy swept down in this circle alone may be able to smash a mountain!

Hei Yaoyan, who was already struggling to support, saw another sharp blade suddenly swept over, but she did not hesitate at all, but instead took another step forward. If she retreats, the sigh of the wind on the other side will not have time to support this side, then Song Chengjie behind her will be in danger?

Just as Hei Yao gritted his teeth and was about to fight to the death, a hand gently put on her shoulder, and pushed her behind with a slight force: "The rest, I'll come." ”

Looking at the extremely familiar back in front of him, although he hadn't known each other for a long time, Hei Yao suddenly didn't know what to do, so he had to hum.

Song Chengjie took a deep breath, and slowly raised his other tightly clenched hand in the face of the two giant swords that came from the roar, and the moment his palm was spread, the entire sky was completely submerged in orange.

"This is all the techniques I've learned so far, most of them were given to me by you, and of course two are from the Bloodline...... I eliminated all the commonalities and merged them into something I had never seen before, whether it was strength or technique, but I didn't expect that the first time I used it would be to face you, teacher. ”

The spells in the sky began to gradually dissipate, but compared to this, the orange ball of light in Song Chengjie's hand became more and more staring, as if the power of those spells was rapidly injecting into his hands.

The next moment, the sky was clear again, and the ball of light suddenly became clear, and there was no longer any dazzling place, and only four people and two whistling blades were left in the air.

Raising his hand slightly, with a flick of his hand, Song Chengjie slowly spoke: "Go." ”