Chapter 158: The Victory Is Decided

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After this confrontation, Feng Longde found that even if he had the Death Breath Armament, it did not mean that he was invincible defense: this Demon Dream directly blocked and made a big move to knock himself out when facing his own charge, but it was actually strong enough to break his Death Breath Armed Armor and almost hit a fatal blow, if it weren't for the strong vitality and armor defense of the Ron Virus placed there, it is estimated that there is only one way to kneel (OTZ) if it is placed on ordinary humans or ordinary monsters.

However, Feng Longde not only did not feel annoyed by this, but was aroused by the sky-high fighting spirit: the victory rate and defeat rate like this is basically half to half, and it is possible to win the battle and opponent by playing with his own life, but it is quite difficult to find, and this time it is not easy to meet someone who can fight against him for a long time. How can you say give up and give up?

Of course, with the exception of Nether Demon Queen, who flies up and is suppressed by massive magic bombardment, and Yakumo Zi, who is born with a gap monster full of B attribute points, this kind of one-sided and pure abuse fight is the last thing Feng Longde wants to face

However, if you just rely on the death arm, the victory rate and defeat rate are almost half to half, after all, Feng Longde's physical quality and soul strength can suppress the demon dream, but in terms of combat skills, the demon dream will in turn suppress Feng Longde: this is the difference between a half-hanger who has practiced for more than half a year and killed the enemy, but still has not accumulated enough, and an orthodox person who has received systematic training since childhood.

As soon as he raised his foot and began to make an impact movement, Feng Longde was shrouded in the heavy armor of his soul energy. A black-red blood mist that was completely invisible to outsiders covered the surface of Feng Longde's body like another layer of armor, and then his speed suddenly increased by a large margin, and it flew out like a cannonball.

Sprint!

In the few battles that Feng Longde had in the past, he basically either used pure soul abilities or pure Ron virus abilities, like today's sprinting blessing that activated both the Death Breath Weapon and the Ron Virus, but judging from the current effect, this method of mixing life and death abilities does not have any side effects and mutual exclusions, which just makes Feng Longde's combat power to a higher level.

The speed blessing of sprinting on the body basically offset Feng Longde's own additional sense of cumbersomeness due to the weight of the armor, and the death weapon made the armor on Feng Longde's body no longer too afraid of the attribute attacks of the two B-long knives hanging on the demon dream and his own axe-shaped halberd to collide with the weapon of the demon dream. In this way, the battle can continue to unfold, instead of the first half of the last battle, which is basically Feng Longde's dodge show position training

In the face of the whistling axe-shaped halberd, Youmeng didn't dare to forcibly use the Louguan Sword and the Bailou Sword to forcibly connect: after the previous few encounters, I found that once this Teutonic man was burning with a raging green flame with his weapons all over his body, and the characteristics of his two long knives were basically ineffective, she had to start to change her original way of fighting blindly defending and counterattacking. The tactics just restrained her previous agile play, and there was no more space than in the place of the human world, and there was not much room left for these two goods in the hall of the Hakurei Shrine outside of the seats where others were staying, which naturally limited the turnover range of the demon dream.

Since he didn't dare to reluctantly use his own weapon to make a hard connection, Youmeng simply jumped up and came up with a volley chain of flying kicks. She stubbornly blocked the attack with her own feet, and at the cost that the soles of her black leather shoes were directly incinerated to ashes by soul energy. In the end, Youmu can only throw away the scrapped black leather shoes, and only step on the ground in white socks. Fortunately, the hall is covered with tatami mats, and if the floor tiles are smooth like the Western style, then Youmu will have to slip.

"Wait!" Seeing Feng Longde eager to try to prepare for another savage charge, Youmeng directly shouted a pause, almost not letting Feng Longde stumble and trip himself.

Youmeng's action directly made the monster girls who had been coaxing the rice dumplings immediately cheered, especially Cuixiang and Xingxiong Yongyi, the two ghost kings who didn't like to play tricks, especially the most: "Youmeng (that half-human, half-spirit)! What do you mean by this? I haven't heard of shouting a timeout during a fight!"

"I mean stop fighting for a moment. Can you spare some more space?" Youmeng said with a wry smile, and then stretched out his arms at his sides with both hands holding two long knives, indicating that he would not attack during this period, "The space is still a little too small, can it be bigger?"

At first glance, it turned out to be because of this. The monster girls made up as much distance as possible, and the guard knights also tossed some space under the soul message transmitted by Feng Longde, and when everything was in order, the two sides were ready to continue fighting.

At this time, the hall of the Boli Shrine was basically divided into three parts: one left and one right were the places where the monster girls gathered and the guards and knights gathered together, and the middle piece was naturally only Feng Longde and Youmeng, and the two second goods couldn't wait to prepare to fight again.

Amid the chaotic shouting of a large group of youkai girls and the noise of the guards knights slamming the table with the hilt of the knight's sword, Youmeng, who was standing at the end of the field, took the lead in attacking.

Human Ghost [Future Eternal Calamity]

While Youmeng struggled to swing the two long knives and slash out of thin air, two white sword lights staggered to form the shape of a cross and flew towards Feng Longde. And the Louguan Sword and the Bailou Sword in Youmeng's hand had quickly covered with a thin layer of milky white light curtain.

Spiritual fire! Soul energy blessing similar to the death arm!

This method of applying soul energy enhancement weapons also caused an uproar in the soul connection between the knights of the guard, but they did not dare to ask their own immortal king at this time - any rash soul transmission during the battle would interfere with Feng Longde's train of thought, and once there was a slight hesitation in the confrontation of lightning and flint, then the victory and defeat would be immediately decided.

Faced with the attack of Demon Dream, which was similar to the oblique cross slash in the game, Feng Longde directly lay down on his back on the spot, dodging the gap under the oblique cross sword light, and this sword light cross continued to move forward after not hitting the target. I watched it pass over a wall in the hall.

"Smack!" When the sword light cross was about to smash into the wall, several lines of white paper with strange symbols depicted with red lines, vaguely judged that the word 'Bo Li' and other ghost talismans should be written flew towards the wall before the sword light cross, and then formed a whole side of something like an enchantment or an elemental shield, and then the sword light cross knot slammed into it solidly, emitting dazzling light and a piercing sound.

Spirit Rune [Dream Seal]

"But whoever fights, give me a little leisure. "Among the youkai girls,Reimu popped up,Along with the big bow on the back of her head," "If you're in a hurry, tear down the shrine." I'll tear you both down!"

The two sides were speechless at the same time: compared to the safety of the onlookers, the first reaction of the most undisciplined witch in history was actually to start the fight, and the two sides should not beat their own bottles and cans

Youmeng can be regarded as having found a new way to deal with Feng Longde: instead of following his routine, he will be consumed to death by Feng Longde, whose physical fitness is far greater than her, it is better to simply use barrage light bombs to block fire from afar, so that even if this Teutonic man can rush over with all the light bullets, it will basically be embarrassing.

Broken Lost Sword [Maze Cihang Slash]

Finding that the demon dream began to play with obscene long-range fire suppression flow, Feng Longde felt a feeling of lying in his heart, and at the same time, he began to dodge again, and when he really couldn't dodge, he used the axe-shaped halberd in his hand or simply used the death breath on his body to arm the heavy armor to resist, but his whole person stiffened up for a few minutes and was completely submerged in the barrage light bullet. A large cloud of dust rose from his position.

This kind of suspenseful scene made the onlookers stare curiously at Feng Longde, who was completely shrouded in dust and couldn't see his figure clearly, and his main psychology was to wonder if the leader of the latest alien household was already covered in devastation or was close to death

But when the dust settles. Whether it was the vast majority of the onlookers or the monster dream standing at the other end of the field, their eyes widened at this moment: it was not as embarrassed as everyone imagined, Feng Longde was still standing firmly in place, but the axe-shaped halberd he originally held in both hands became a single hand in his right hand, while his left hand was holding a steel iris shield that he didn't know when to untie from his back in front of him.

After looking at the steel iris shield he held in his left hand with raging green flames all over his body, and the shield was almost unscathed, Feng Longde felt that the attention he came up with when he was in a hurry was still very effective: before the barrage light bullet just covered him. He squeezed the extreme effect of sprinting, untied the steel iris shield he was carrying from behind as quickly as possible, and sent a large amount of soul energy into the steel iris shield with all his might, striving to make the steel iris shield become a part of the death weapon in the shortest possible time.

Although the Death Shield made by this hasty type is certainly inferior in quality and defensive effect compared to the finely tuned type, this can only be the case if you don't get it out quickly.

Demon Dream once again swung his twin knives and sent out a wave of barrage light bullets, and this time Feng Longde directly held the axe-shaped halberd in his right hand and rested it behind his back. Holding the steel iris shield in his left hand, he rushed towards Youmu like a steel wall, and the rumbling sound of steel boots stomping on the ground was as heavy as the iron hooves of an undead war horse, and everywhere he went, the tatami mats on the ground exploded into burrs - this situation made Reimu look like she had killed her own father and mother, and she was regretting that she had forgotten to bless the ground in the hall for Mao and something

Dense barrage of light bombarded the steel iris shield, and the death weapon covering it collided with each other to send sparks flying everywhere, but the shield itself and Feng Longde were not affected, and continued to rush towards the demon dream like a rhinoceros covered in tank armor.

It seems that he is starting to be a little flustered and anxious, and the barrage of bullets and bullets of Demon Dream has become more and more frequent and intensive, but Feng Longde's pace of progress is basically unaffected: once the opening attribute of Demon Dream's two long knives is abolished, long-range fire suppression has no effect, and it is prudent to prevent the impact of her soul, then Demon Dream, a half-human and half-spirit girl, is at best a swordsman with a high level of combat skills, but what Feng Longde is best at is to break through skills with strength and vigorously perform miracles

He couldn't help but let out a battle howl, and half of Feng Longde's body was squeezed on his steel iris shield, and like a bison, he used his own weight and steel iris shield to fly out of the way, and he also fell directly to the ground.

"Okay, hey!" Seeing that the demon dream was directly knocked away by Feng Longde, a black-armored knight with green flames burning all over his body, the surrounding monster girls immediately applauded - these guys have always been mainly to watch the excitement, especially the excitement, and this kind of "new outsiders can fly an old friend" scene is one of the most wonderful performances.

After being knocked away by Feng Longde, who was so powerful, Youmeng was half-lying directly against the wall at the other end of the hall, the Bailou Sword in his left hand had been knocked to the side, and his right hand could barely hold the Louguan Sword to maintain a sword-holding posture.

This was the most aggrieved battle in the history of Youmeng, even if she was hit by Marisa's last extreme spark in the spring snow mutation, K.O. was never so speechless: the man in front of him named Feng Longde fought like a puppet with no emotional fluctuations, barely making any sound, just blindly attacking or defending, just like the dead.

The slow and firm pace approached step by step, and Youmeng struggled to raise his knife to block, but the axe-shaped halberd with the barbed blade directly deflected Lou Guan Sword aside, and Lou Guan Jian went straight to the table of a certain monster girl, and the owner of the table obviously looked a lot darker

Seeing Feng Longde holding a hideous axe-shaped halberd in both hands, Youmeng felt that he was like an executioner, and his legs involuntarily began to tremble.

However, instead of the so-called "final image of an axe blade getting closer and closer with a whistling sound", as Youmu imagined, it was a right hand with plate armor gloves stretched out, and a man's voice that sounded strange because of the helmet: "Can you stand up?"

Sighing secretly, Youmeng shrugged his shoulders, and barely squeezed out a relieved smile on his rigid face: "I need a hand." (To be continued......)