Chapter Ninety-Seven: A Change of Life
"Endless Wind Blade!" Meloti seized the opportunity to shrink into a moonlit night beast, and slashed out the Crazy Wind Blade with a double claw. No wonder he didn't want the Spirit of the Storm, these Endless Wind Blades were no worse than the Storm.
Amos wondered, why didn't this Meloti make a move, she had to shout, was he afraid that others wouldn't know?
This is really the rule of the Natural Valley, whether it is an internal competition or a fight with outsiders, you must shout out the moves, so that you can fight in a dignified manner, which can be regarded as a gentleman's style.
"Endless Wind Blade!" Amos shouted in the same way, but the stab was a mountain of natural judgment. He didn't have a purple shirt and wooden stick in his hand, but he had the lightsaber given by Saint Telemo, and now that the sword was used as a spear, although it was uncomfortable, the spear dragon mixed with the shadow of the light sword still broke through Meloti's wind blade and knocked it out of the air.
"You mean!" Meloti had already cast a boulder summon and added a boulder shield herself, but Amos actually used a spear to stun him.
"One shot!" Amos shouted again, this time with a shot from the sky. Meloti instinctively wanted to cast the boulder shield, but when she was approaching, she was afraid of Amos's trickery and wanted to take a look, but Amos, who was walking with a spear, came to her negligent and stabbed him in the heart.
"You're a sword, not a gun!" Meloti was dying, and she had to distinguish between right and wrong.
"I only use the head of the spear, can't I?" said Amos, disdainful, and his sword poured out and split the foolish Meloti in half. The five-leaf clover in the center of his eyebrows could not block the sharp sword of light, and the proud disciple of the Inner Sect of Nature Valley was unfortunately defeated in the hands of the wilderness stream without the wind of a gentleman, and he couldn't close his eyes until he died.
"Storm Spirit, come here. Corn Doll, let's go!" Amos has seen the changes of the disciples of the Natural Valley, if he is not pedantic and gentlemanly, he may not be able to win. Now, taking advantage of the fact that the other disciples did not come, he quickly took them away.
While the two sides are fighting, the corn doll wakes up. She was actually awake for a long time, but Amos didn't come back to save her, so she could only watch the grassroots shuttling around her every day. Now it's finally time for help.
"You don't want to leave me, this time again!" the corn doll cried out, eager to kick Amos.
"Okay, you take this pill first, and we'll leave here immediately. "Amos took out the Aoki Divine Pill and let the corn doll be reborn first, eliminating the trouble of revealing his identity. Now that his body is reorganized, he can change light and darkness at any time, but the mental space is gone, and the corn doll has no best hiding place.
"Is it delicious, sweet or not?" asked the corn doll curiously, holding the green elixir with tears on her face.
"It's sweet, eat it. "Amos hasn't eaten yet. Hearing the corn doll say this, she put her own one in her mouth, and it tasted good.
"It's delicious, you didn't lie to me this time. Otherwise, I won't go with you. The corn doll muttered a few times, climbed on Amos's back, and took off on the eagle.
Amos was right. After Meloti's death, the other disciples of the Natural Valley immediately sensed it, and there were several disciples of the Green Belt Inner Sect, who had already moved quickly. It's just that they didn't expect that the enemy didn't come in from the magic circle, but went out through the shield, and was caught off guard, allowing Amos to fly out of the gate of the Azure Flower Academy and escape.
The corn doll was very happy, especially when she heard that she would be able to live with the world in the future, and felt that the future was full of freshness, and she hugged the neck of the giant eagle and laughed happily.
Amos was still happy for her, unaware that something good was happening to her. After the baptism and sword-giving of the cardinal of the Far South Temple, he left a deep imprint on Amos, and was able to perceive his presence. Especially when the Holy Sword made a move, he knew the target of the killing, and he was of course very satisfied with the Sword Splitting Nature Valley disciples.
However, after Amos swallowed the Aoki Divine Pill and changed his life from the sky, he completely severed this connection, and as long as the holy sword did not move, Saint Tremor knew nothing. His Great Prophecy Technique, as well as the Curse of Fate, were useless.
The two people who reunited together returned to Zhixuancheng after talking and laughing, and went directly to the slums of Nancheng, and landed on the roof of Laura's house in the night.
"You're back. Seeing Amos again, Laura was a little restrained, this young man really didn't know his age, if he was a blood clan, he should be thousands of years old.
"Hello, Mr. Laura. The corn doll greeted her obediently, and her pink face and long hair made the old woman like it at once.
"What is your name, beautiful little girl?"
"My name is corn. ”
"Corn, good boy, let's hurry into the house, beware of the wind outside. ”
The corn doll listened warmly to the heart, this old grandmother can take care of people more than Amos. Flying all over the sky just now, Amos never asked if the wind was strong.
"Probably a blind date. Amos thought for a moment when he saw the two men who had kissed each other as soon as they met, and went into the room as well.
"I have an old friend for many years, can I give him an Aoki Divine Pill too?"
"Aoki Divine Pill, it's all your own items, of course, you can give it to an old friend. Once again, Amos told Laura that the Aoki Divine Pill was already hers.
"Thank you! Laura breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to be very concerned about this old friend.
"His name is Arnold, and he's a psychic. His lineage allows him to travel through the realm of death, talk to his ancestors, and bring warnings and omens to the living. But after years of contact with the spirits of the dead, his fate was full of the smell of death, and his life was broken by illness, and his life was very miserable. Laura affectionately recounted the tragic situation of his old friend.
Amos listened to this and his heart moved, isn't this Owade! Gihanna said that there are three stages of druid practice, Bard in the wasteland with natural magic, Ovade who crosses the river of time to predict the future, and finally the great druid who merges life and nature. I didn't expect that there are still geniuses in the world who can directly channel spirits without going through the heart of nature, and it seems that all things are born with their own wonders.
"We'll go right away, don't delay. "Amos made a quick decision, and there are many times, once it drags on, it is a lifelong regret.
Everyone sat on the back of the giant eagle, and soon arrived at Arno's house, on the other side of the slum, it seemed that they were all good people who were cultivating in the world.
The yard where it fell, it was filthy and dark everywhere, choking corn dolls and sneezing. Fortunately, a gust of wind blew through the Storm Spirit, in exchange for fresh air.
"Who are you, and why are you disturbing my purity, do you know the wrath of the dead?" said a grim voice from the room.