Chapter 159: Siege
After signing a contract with the Lord of the Long River to become a mortal servant, for a long time, the words and deeds of the mortal servant will gradually affect the master of the long river in his body, and this influence is gradual and indelible, until a servant dies, and the master of the long river greets the next servant, and this imprint from the depths of the soul is affecting the master of the long river and the next generation of mortal servants. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The Lords of the Long River showed great interest in this particular imprint, which came from the depths of their souls and eventually evolved into a special ability in the hands of generations of mortal servants.
Engraving, relying on the ability of the Lord of the Long River, will embody the power of the previous mortal servants on the current mortal servants, in order to reach the peak of the power of the previous mortal servants, this secret technique sounds very good, and even said to be against the sky, but it is very difficult to really implement, first of all, the elusiveness of the soul and its powerful erosion, so that once the mortal servants who have been in contact with the engraving, the soul will more or less become no longer pure, mixed with a trace of the previous servant, and the second is that the soul mark that the Lord of the Long River can leave is limited after all, so it can only be simplified, and some important things are kept in the engraving, This also makes the Servant who accepts the engraving do have the power of the previous generation of Servants in terms of strength, but the control of this power is not as flexible as the one who came.
This is very evident in Birmingham's body, Lyra the Windbreaker, but one of the few people who can be called a genius in kendo, even some ancient beings have shown great respect for this young female swordsman, and now, Birmingham can only use the endless power of this female swordsman, but those exquisite sword moves are completely drowned in the long river of history.
To get back to the point, as the seventh servant of the lord of the soul river, Birmingham inherited the engraved seal of seven people, but the best soul in Birmingham may only be the windbreaker, Lala, except for the sixth servant who is the closest servant to Birmingham, both of them tend to be flexible and elegant in the use of swordsmanship, speed is the goal pursued by the two servants, and this common point is vividly shown in Birmingham's next moves.
The sword light flickered, and the distorted space didn't seem to be able to stop the swift sword light in Birmingham's hand, like a flash of aurora, and the brilliant light and shadow swept through Birmingham's pupils, approaching his target with incredible speed.
The sharp sword light swept across the side of the black girl's face, bringing a surging hurricane and blowing the black girl's hair tied up.
Bent, perhaps, Birmingham's confident slap in exchange for only a trace of messy hair on the other side, and the indifferent expression did not change at all, Birmingham's eyes locked on the girl in front of him, and the impact of the distortion of time and space appeared little by little, at least the black girl in his eyes had become far and near, high and down.
"Be careful, the living, the Four Pillars Demon God is the embodiment of the famous lies and temptations in Hell. The lantern man who returned to the sword spoke calmly, this time the enemy was far beyond her imagination, and the power of the goddess's rules seemed to have been weakened in this place, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for this four-pillar demon god to use the two powers of gluttony and twisting, especially the twisting is one of the best abilities among her abilities.
"You're spying on me, mortal, no, you should be the Lord of the River. The squinting black girl's gaze moved to Birmingham's clenched sword, and the aura of danger began to slowly swell towards Birmingham as she moved.
The breath of destruction came to her face, and the black girl's hand slowly loosened, and in an instant, it was like a dazzling sunlight suddenly erupting in the dark night, and the distorted time and space also broke out with an unimaginable popping sound at the moment when the black girl released her palm, and the calm space made bursts of crisp sounds, like firecrackers exploding in Birmingham's ears, and with the sound of crackling, a sharp hurricane whistled, like a sharpened steel knife from the space in front of her.
Birmingham's eyes lit up, the long sword in his hand stabbed out in the air, and the brilliant sword light sprang out with the sharp blade, and collided tightly with the oncoming hurricane, and the earth-shattering roar sounded instantly, and the confrontation between Birmingham and the black girl was like a signal to start a war, and the Song of the Wind Chaser, who had been pressing the bones of Hasfil for a long time, also showed his fangs at this time.
Five buzzing moon blades and a thousand power slashes, at this moment, the two sides did not have the slightest intention of leaving their hands, and at this moment, leaving their hands was tantamount to asking for their own death, the moon blade, the waves of air rolled in, and when the roar was about to stop, it broke through the black mist and rushed towards the black girl.
The momentum is terrifying, the sky is shattering, the light is breathtaking, the co-starring of the two epic heroes even overshadowed the limelight of the regent Yaoyue, and the power is the same, the black girl's face showed a trace of solemnity, and the released palm was held again, but at this moment, it was like an invisible silk thread pulling every finger of the black girl, and the action of the virtual grip could not continue.
As soon as the black girl's eyes changed, she knew that this was the masterpiece of two epic heroes, and the powerful force completely suppressed this space, making it impossible for her to twist it for a short time, not to mention, the great power of the goddess also sensed her existence, and the rules imposed on her body obviously became tougher.
The twist could not continue, the black girl did not pause at all, and the dense cracks behind her began to expand rapidly, the scarlet eyes inside became clearly visible, and the tentacles also poked their heads out of it again with the expansion of the cracks, but this time they were not facing an epic master, but a joint attack of two people.
The tentacles that poked out their heads also knew how great the power of rushing over at this time was, but without a trace of fear, they were densely blocked in front of the black girl, floating, intertwining, and a red wall had been formed.
The wall of flesh and blood blocked the attack of the two masters with all their might, and the disintegrating fragments scattered and splattered, but soon new tentacles filled up, and after that, the terrifying aura that the black girl could not suppress began to rise continuously.
"Living, be careful!"
There is no need to be reminded by the lantern bearer, just look at this posture to know what kind of tricks the four-pillar demon god is brewing, the brilliance in Birmingham's eyes is flowing, the mark of the wind is gradually overlapping, and a clear sword mark is also gradually emerging on the back of Birmingham's sword-holding hand with the flow of brilliance, the sword is facing downward, the sword body is sharp, and a tangible hurricane winds up, like a chain.
The souls are constantly overlapping, and the mark left by the Wind Blaster has left an indelible mark on the back of Birmingham's hand with the overlap of the two, the mark flickering, the sword light is shining, and the swordsman like the wind holds the sword and rises to meet the demon god of hell.