Chapter 114: The Phantom of Dirigi
Humanity's narrow view of good and evil is meaningless in the face of the grandeur of the whole world.
In a daze, Di Zi'an heard the sound of someone talking.
One is a cold lady, and the other is cloudy and sharp like a beast.
“...... It's amazing, such an evil aggregation. The cold female voice seemed to admire, but there was a piercing chill in her words, and the beast replied.
"I see, am I evil in your eyes...... Or is it labeled evil just like that? What an arrogant species. ”
"Isn't it your work that is enough to destroy this world?"
“...... The plague, the plague is not my handiwork, I am the plague. ”
...... Di Zi'an felt his head gross, and the two voices sounded one after another, and the two sides seemed to be discussing something, and there seemed to be a quarrel.
"Even if you destroy me, so what?" said the beastly shrill voice, "I'm just a magnificent being that you can't imagine, and you've only been fighting the phantom from beginning to end. ”
"What's more, the outbreak of the plague in the outside world is not my intention, even if I stay in this village, the breath of the plague will still spread spontaneously. "What seems to be explained, the plague, the plague?
Di Zi'an seemed to feel that something was wrong, who was speaking?'s body began to slowly regain consciousness, and his arms trembled slightly.
Believers in the source of the plague? or ......
“...... You seem to have made a mistake," the cold female voice said lightly, "I don't have any opinion on what you did, but since you have encountered it, there is no reason to let it go." ”
“...... What arrogance!" the beast sighed heartily, "and then let's meet you." ”
"Humans. ”
Di Zi'an finally opened his eyes with difficulty, his left arm was completely unable to exert strength, it should be fractured, and in the chaotic spatial flow tied to the black hole, the last thing he could do was to protect his body with all his spiritual power.
The arm was broken, and Di Zi'an struggled to prop up his body with his right hand, as if he had fallen from a high altitude to the ground, and every part of his body was in hot pain.
But it didn't matter, Di Zi'an raised his head and saw the scene in front of him.
It was a pitch-black beast, covered in smoke as black as flames, and looked a bit like a wild boar, but with a slender face, a narrow body, and red pupils.
Just the first time he saw it, Di Zi'an coughed as if he had been hit hard, coughing up a red streak, which was exposed to the air, only to turn into a black rotten liquid in an instant, in which countless small insects that were imperceptible to the naked eye wriggling.
Just seeing the black beast, Di Zi'an seemed to see all the pain of this universe, all the joy, beauty, happiness under the gaze of its blood-red pupils.
The root of all diseases, the manifestation of plagues in the world.
The catastrophe that destroys human reason, the black Diregi.
Even if it was just an illusion that evolved from the leakage of the breath of the real body, it was by no means a deadly existence that ordinary humans could fight.
Even if it does nothing, the breath of the plague will spontaneously cause great disaster.
Di Zi'an clutched his chest, and the sharp pain coming from his body made Di Zi'an know that he had been infected by the plague, and it should be the first time he looked at the black beast.
The beast's sense of presence was strong, and then it immediately fell into the crisis of infection with the plague, so that Di Zi'an did not notice that on the opposite side of the black beast, not far from his side, there was a figure in a white kimono.
The man's brows furrowed slightly, and it seemed that he glanced at Di Zi'an, who was half-kneeling on the ground coughing up blood, Di Zi'an covered his chest, and struggled to endure the severe pain in his body, and the next second, there was a sudden white gauze fluttering in front of him.
Di Zi'an raised his head, but the sound of breaking wind in his ears sounded, and he was too late and powerless to react, and a slender katana was piercing his chest from the moment he raised his head.
"Uh......" didn't say anything, the woman drew her knife, bringing out a silver-white blood line, and Di Zi'an's body lay forward on the ground.
Is it dead...... Di Zi'an, who was lying on the ground, was a little confused and couldn't figure out the situation, but there was no longer a sharp pain in his body, and he suddenly became relaxed.
Di Zi'an blinked, as if he was not dead, not only that, but even the pain of the plague was gone.
"Don't play dead. The female voice sounded faintly, and Di Zi'an raised her head and looked at the woman standing in front of her, who had her back to her, and her wide white kimono danced in the wind.
In this way, he faced the black beast, the phantom of the evil god without the slightest fear, holding a slender katana in his hand, with silver-white blood beads on the blade, which seemed to be his own......
The knife just now actually cured the plague in his body, even Coria, who is a plant-based druid, probably can't do it!
"You, are you also a traveler?" said Dizi'an, rising from the ground, clutching his broken left arm, and facing the black beast with the woman in the kimono.
The woman in the kimono turned her face sideways and glanced at Di Zi'an slightly,
"Idiot. ”
This also made Di Zi'an see her side face, and felt her heartbeat slow for a while, even if she said insulting words lightly in her mouth, Di Zi'an didn't care.
It was just like the surprise when he saw Wen Zhujun for the first time, and now, Di Zi'an recalled his state of mind again.
It's glamorous.
Si people are like rainbows, and you know there at first sight.
The woman in the kimono ignored Dizi An's turbulent inner world, and looked at the black beast not far away, the flame-like smoke shrouded the narrow beast body, her face was a little mouse, and her red eyes were staring at her.
Knotty.
The woman in the kimono clenched the hilt of the sword in her hand, even if it was just an illusion, because it came from the breath of such a magnificent existence, so it must have a certain characteristic of a real body.
The terrifying body that gathers like a plague is the best proof of this.
Like, but possessed.
Even if it is only an insignificant phantom for the real body, but for mortals, it is not much different from the real Diregi, they are all the same deadly and irresistible.
"Assist me. The kimono woman said lightly, and the flute behind her was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly responded,
"What do you want me to do. ”
"Lock it up......" The woman in the kimono looked at Di Zi'an with her eyes as calm as autumn water, with doubts in her eyes, "Okay?"
Being watched by such a beautiful woman, asking if you can do it, you can't say no to a man!
Dizian licked his lips and looked at the black beast, Miro's illusion could only be used to avoid damage, and it was impossible to act on such an being.
The Seal Pool Secret Technique can be tried, but Di Zi'an looked at the flame-like black mist around the black beast, and the effect was estimated to be average.
The Azure Holy Spear had been used against Treya, and the sigil on her hand would be unusable until it was fully charged.
What other means can I use to lock this thing, Di Zi'an took a deep breath, Yuehua Sword and Mirror Sword Technique should not work.
Then the only thing left is his ability to be a witch sacrifice.
"Okay!" Di Zi'an gritted her teeth, and the woman in the kimono got the answer, her face remained unchanged, but she turned her head and looked at Di Ruiji's phantom, "I'll contain it." ”
Before the words fell, a cold sword light tore through the silence, Di Zi'an only saw a flash of bright light, and the next moment, the black mist on the black beast's body churned to both sides, as if it had been split, the black beast was unscathed, and its red eyes were filled with a dangerous light.
The narrow body leans over, accumulates strength, and makes a dangerous offensive stance.
It was almost impossible to catch its incursion with the naked eye, and like a black hurricane, the woman in the kimono gently brushed the blade and read the inscription on the blade.
"Life and death are one. ”
The sealed spiritual power was completely released, and the powerful aura was not inferior to the roaring black beast, and Di Zi'an, who was watching the battle from the edge in the distance, was completely unable to capture the figures of the two.
A black hurricane raged in the space in front of him, rampage violently, and the black plague mist around him drifted around, making the entire space gray. In the midst of the raging hurricane, there was a white shadow that appeared and disappeared.
Like a beautiful white butterfly.
Fluttering in the wind, light and agile, but crumbling.
Di Zi'an bowed his head reverently, clasped his hands, and chanted in a low voice.
"The sky is a greedy wolf, a yang star monarch, a giant gate in the sky, a sound star in the earth, and a heavenly chong lucun. "The ode to the sacrifice of the king of Mount Tai Mansion. Through this text, deepening one's connection with the gods is equivalent to being protected by the gods.
Dizi was in the Qing Netherworld and had obtained the inheritance of the spirit witch under the throne of Taishan Mansion, even if it was only because the situation at that time required him to give himself, and the incantation ritual in it also made him quite useful.
The Taoist Sutra of Death can transform ten thousand ghosts, and if you want to suppress evil delusion, then you have to use ......
"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan. ”
"The eight directions are mighty, make me natural. Lingbao talisman, proclaim for nine days. ”
With the chanting, the terrifying black mist in the space ahead became thinner as if it had been suppressed by some force, and the raging black hurricane stopped, revealing the figure of the black beast again, and the figure of Di Zi'an was reflected for the first time in the red eyes.
I originally thought that it was a small bug that even the plague virus could not resist, but I didn't expect this little bug to affect the battle situation, and as soon as I thought of this, the black beast pounced on Di Zi'an, who was reverently chanting scriptures in the distance, and turned into a raging black hurricane again.
"Zhongshan Divine Mantra, Yuan Shi Yuwen. Repeat it, but the illness is prolonged. ”
Di Zi'an didn't seem to see it, just chanted, the woman in the white kimono raised her eyebrows, and pressed her finger on the blade of the knife, a silver knife light slashed in front of Di Zi'an faster than a black hurricane, drawing a white mark on the ground, an invisible light curtain emerged, and the black hurricane hit the light curtain head-on, the light curtain was crumbling, but it was not broken.
"According to the five mountains, the eight seas know and hear. Di Zi'an raised his head, his pupils were deep, with a majestic majesty, and pointed to the black beast behind the light curtain with one hand,
"The Demon King is tied!"
"Guard me!"
Seeing this, the black beast turned into a hurricane again in an attempt to escape the chain's imprisonment, but the golden light on the chain shone brightly, and the scriptures that had been chanted before appeared on the surface of the chain, and the chain pierced into the black hurricane, and the golden light turned into a shackle, forcibly making the black beast reappear.
"The ferocity dissipates, and the Dao Qi remains! Di Zi'an bowed his head again, clasped his hands together, pious and humble.
The terrifying beast was bound by layers of chains and let out a piercing wail, but the kimono woman did not waste this opportunity.
A stunning smile bloomed on that beautiful face, like a snow lotus blooming on an iceberg, but the smile was clear, and the eyes were full of coldness.
A silver-white cross appeared on the locked beast's body, somewhat similar to the weakness marked in the game, but strangely, the black beast roared as if it was about to die, and cracks appeared on the chain, almost breaking free from it.
However, the sword light has arrived, like the holy stigma engraved in the world, two silver rays of light spread to the heavens and the earth along the cross that appeared on the black beast's body, like a huge cross nailing the black beast in the center, the kimono woman stood solemnly, and the slender sword came out of her hand,
Straight through the center of the cross, the body of a black beast.
"Death can also be killed, and as long as it is life, there is no escape from the established end. ”