Chapter 182: Four Minutes of Being Manipulated by Death

Under the final gentleman's buff, the effect of the death aura was strengthened a lot, and one by one, the severed black death demons stood up again, and the double aura appeared under their feet again, and the demonic flame on their bodies rose and walked out of the ice slag.

"It's too late." Li Qingyin smiled at the corner of his mouth and ordered Fuyuki-hime to launch the final attack.

In the midst of the snowflakes, the Snow Blowing Sword slashed through the space like a white lightning bolt across the sky, piercing into the chest of the Black Death King.

Frost immediately spread through the wound, as if to freeze the Black Death King's body in the ice.

Blowing Snow Ji put away her sword and retreated, and chicly pulled a sword flower back into the sheath.

Everyone thought that the victory and defeat were decided, and there were already many people in the stands who were spontaneously chanting the name of Yukihime.

But apparently they were too happy too soon, and the Black Death King shook his body, and the frost on his body immediately shattered, and the broken ice fell to the ground.

Although the sword light of Xue Ji is very strong, the death aura of the Black Death Demon King has a better effect on himself than if it is used on the body of the Black Death, and how can it be so easily traumatized.

With the reappearance of the Black Death King, the Black Death Legion also launched another fierce attack, and surrounded Fuyukihime again.

"This is simply an immortal body, how long will this last?"

"The Black Death King's ability is indeed very perverted, it is simply invincible!"

"What are you afraid of, stand up and kill once at a time, the Black Death Demon King's ability must have a weakness, it's just that he hasn't discovered it yet."

"What if you have a strong self-healing ability, if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and in the end, you will still be killed indiscriminately by Blowing Snow Ji."

It's just that none of them noticed that the Black Death Legion that rushed up this time was completely different from before.

Their strength and speed have not changed, but their momentum and rhythm have changed.

If the previous Black Death Legion was just a group of beasts that were torn apart by instinct, then the current Black Death Legion is really like a well-trained elite legion.

Fifty Black Dead Demon arrayed like soldiers, surrounded Fukiyukihime from four directions, and then attacked in a very orderly manner.

One by one, the Black Death Demon held a shackle in each hand, and the black light on the shackles seemed to be a black chain of light.

Chains of light were like whips, pumping towards Fukiyukihime from different directions.

Blowing Snow Ji had to draw her sword again, and the invincible Blowing Snow Sword slashed the light chains drawn from different directions with a lightning-like attitude.

However, no matter how fast her sword was, it was impossible to cut off the light chains in all directions at the same time, so she had to move her position quickly to avoid the light chains that were too late to be broken.

The light chain rolled in waves, continuous and very orderly, which made Blowing Snow Ji overwhelmed, and there was always a light chain that she had to dodge.

Li Qingyin frowned slightly, she felt the pressure, knowing that it was not a way to go on like this, and commanded Blowing Xue Ji to rush over, to kill the Black Death, instead of being entangled with these light chains.

But those Black Death demons were unexpectedly slippery, and wherever Blowing Snow Ji rushed, the Black Death demons over there retreated to dodge, and their steps were very fast and agile, completely different from the previous fierce and fearless charge, like a veteran oil.

In addition, the Black Death in those directions took the opportunity to frantically twitch the light chain and threw it at Fuyukihime from different angles, so that Fuyukihime had to resist and dodge.

"Do you think you can trap Fukiyuki-hime this way?" Li Qingyin asked Fuyukihime to launch the Frost Realm again.

Under the light of ice, the ground quickly froze, and frost and snow appeared on the Black Dead.

The power of the ice slows down the Black Dead's movements, and the ice beneath their feet makes it difficult for them to stabilize their center of gravity, or even slip under their feet.

Li Qingyin originally thought that in such an environment, Fuxue Ji would be able to break the Black Death Army immediately.

But she was soon surprised to find that all of those Black Dead demons were able to perfectly control their center of gravity and feet, and even like a master skater, they were able to make full use of the characteristics of the ice surface to slide and move on the ice.

What's even more terrifying is that although the Black Dead's movements have become a little slower, they still cooperate perfectly, and the fifty Black Dead are like a whole, and take advantage of the characteristics of the ice surface, but increase some movement speed.

The enemy advances and I retreat, the enemy retreats and I advance, and the chains of light are staggered and flying, trapping Blowing Snow Ji in it.

Blowing Snow Ji is like a beast with absolute strength, but unfortunately she is trapped by an invisible net, no matter how much strength she has, it is useless, but she is tied up, which makes Blowing Snow Ji and Li Qingyin feel extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously he has a suppressive power, but he can't use it, and the sword light he swings is dodged.

As if blessed by the god of evasion, the Black Death dodged Fukihime's sword light again and again.

The current blowing snow is like a battle of trapped beasts, more than brave, but the momentum has rapidly decayed.

Li Xiu alone commanded the Black Death Demon King and fifty Black Death demons at the same time, but he was able to accurately command what each Black Death Demon should do, which was almost equivalent to fifty Li Xiu fighting against Fuyuki.

This kind of ability can only be done by someone whose spiritual sense is strong enough to Li Xiu, otherwise how could he be distracted and control so many Black Death demons at the same time.

Li Qingyin felt more and more aggrieved the more she fought, and her eyes were a little red, but no matter how she commanded Blowing Snow Ji to burst out of power, she just felt that her strength was nowhere to go, and she was restrained by the Black Death demons in all directions.

This feeling made Li Qingyin so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood, and even had the urge to break the net desperately.

But Li Qingyin knew very well in her heart that if she really acted impulsively, the fish that blew Xue Ji would be dead at that time, but the net would definitely not break.

Anger and impulsiveness won't solve anything, it will only make unforgivable mistakes, so she can only wait patiently for the Black Death Legion to make mistakes.

She didn't believe that the fifty Black Dead demons didn't have any flaws at all, as long as she found a flaw, she would have a chance to use the powerful power of Fukikihime to break the game.

But no matter how patient Li Qingyin was, the fifty Black Death Demons were like robots, not showing the slightest flaw, just like a precision machine composed of fifty Black Death Demons, one link after another, and it would never go wrong.

"Qing Yin, what are you doing, let Fuyuki-hime use her skills to kill those black deaths!" Bai Ying obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem yet, and thought that as long as Fuyukihime burst out with powerful skills, she would be able to solve the current problem.

Li Qingyin shook her head helplessly and didn't say anything, because she didn't have the strength to explain to Bai Ying that she had to concentrate on dealing with the attack of the Black Death Legion, and if she didn't pay attention, she could fall into a situation from which she could never recover.

The general audience watched it lively, and those who really understood it felt like they were about to explode at this time.

"It's too strong, it's too strong." In the stands, a young trialist stood up excitedly, staring at the battle in the arena.

"Young man, what are you excited about, Fuyukihime hasn't exerted her power yet, it's just a stalemate now." The uncle next to him had a light face, and felt that this young man had never seen anything in the world, so he was so excited at this time.

"No, I'm not talking about Fukihime, I'm talking about the Black Death Lord...... No...... Not the Black Death...... It's the Lord of Light, the commander behind the Black Death Lord...... It's too strong......" the young man said incoherently.

"What are you talking about, young man? Isn't the Black Death Lord fighting? What does this have to do with the Lord of Light? And I don't see where the Black Death Lord is strong, it's just a stalemate now, and Blowing Snow Ji doesn't use his skills to exert power. The old man said puzzled.

"Might? She didn't have a chance anymore. The Black Death Legion, under the command of the Lord of Light, has been like a carefully woven net, binding the Blowing Snow Ji layer by layer, and she has been defeated. The young man's eyes seemed to twinkle: "Such a command...... No...... This can no longer be called a conductor...... It's all about manipulation...... That man...... He's got everything in control...... It's like God is in control of fate...... Controlled everything...... Such a trialist is simply a god-like being......"

"Is that so?" The old man glanced at the situation in the arena, and did not feel as divine as the young man said.

"How can there be such a powerful person in the world!" The young man didn't pay any attention to him, just stared at the battle in the arena, shocked beyond measure.

In fact, as the young man said, Fukiyukihime has completely lost the chance to win, and is constantly bound by that carefully woven web.

When the first chain of light wraps around Fukiyukihime's leg, Fukiyukihime completely collapses.

Fukikihime had to cut off the chain of light on her feet, but because of this flaw, more chain effects were triggered.

There are constantly chains of light wrapped around Blowing Snow Hime's body, and while Blowing Snow Ji is struggling to resist, there are more and more flaws.

The last chain of light wrapped around her legs, arms, and body, directly pulling her body limbs into the air.

Li Qingyin let out a long sigh, knowing that it would be humiliating to continue on, so he directly took Blowing Snow Ji back.

"Let's congratulate the Black Death Lord on winning the first City of Light Demon Spirit Competition!" Chu Jun roared passionately and filial piety.

"What's going on? How do I feel about the second half of the battle, as if Fukiyukihime didn't have any strength at all? ”

"It's shady, it must be black, it's clear that Blowing Snow Ji is so strong, and he didn't struggle much in the end, it must be that Blowing Snow Ji's owner was threatened by the Lord of Light."

"The Demon Spirit Contest held by the City of Light, the Demon Spirit of the Lord of the City of Light won the championship, if you want to say that there is no shady, who believes it?"

There was a wave of skepticism on the Internet, and various conspiracy theories and shady topics rushed to the hot search.

Until a video of "Four Minutes of Death" rushed to the hot search, sweeping away the previous conspiracy theories and shady theories.

In the four minutes of the Grim Reaper, a lot of sub-shots were used to explain in detail the actions of those Black Death demons in the last four minutes of battle.

After watching this video, the average person suddenly discovered the problem.

The fifty Black Death demons were all arranged clearly, so subtle that every step and even every turn of each Black Death Demon seemed to be carefully arranged.

The video was deduced step by step, and everyone was dumbfounded, under such careful planning, Blowing Snow Ji had no other choice at all, and finally came to defeat step by step.

Some people watched the video several times and wanted to find another solution, but the result was the same, Fukiyukihime could only lose, and there was no second possibility.

Many people even joined forces, one side as the Black Death Legion, and the other side as Fuyukihime to derive, and under mutual confirmation, they still couldn't find the possibility of Fuyukihime's victory.

This is almost like a chess endgame that has been destined for one side to win, no matter how it changes, as long as it continues according to the normal process, the loser must be Fukiyuki.

This sparked a frenzy of research into the battle, but the more you researched, the more terrifying it became that the people who controlled the Black Death Army were terrifying.

The whole incident is already obvious, at the beginning, the Black Death Legion was commanded by the Black Death Demon King, and then when it was about to lose, the Black Death Demon King's master officially intervened and began to control the Black Death Army, and then it was the four minutes like the Grim Reaper harvesting.

This final four-minute battle came to be known as the "Four Minutes of Being Manipulated by Death", and many trialists would use this video as a textbook when studying the Demon Command.

Li Xiu, the Lord of the City of Light, and the Black Death Demon King also became famous as a result, and they almost became synonymous with the trialists and demon spirits of the new era.

However, unexpectedly, Fukiyukihime's popularity is still higher than that of the Black Death Demon King, and some survey data shows that it is widely believed that Fukiyukihime is the strongest demon spirit.

Although the Black Death Demon King is also very strong, it is still a notch behind Fuyukihime, and he can win only because his master is stronger than Fuyukihime's master.

In any case, the first Demon Spirit Contest in the City of Light has become a historical monument, and it seems to have set off an unstoppable wave of the times, sweeping the world in a short period of time, making people have a completely different understanding of trialists and demon spirits than before.

There are already ordinary people who have begun to plan how to become trialists, instead of just blindly fearing the door of trials and being afraid to enter the trial ground, as they did before.

Of course, not being afraid does not mean that you have to die, no one is stupid, and most people will only choose to go to the proving ground that they can pass with confidence.

The City of Light is obviously a very good choice, and many people with some economic strength hope to be able to go to the City of Light to become a trialist, after all, the trial there is the safest, if the money is enough, there are also trialists who specialize in bringing newcomers, and directly sign a contract to ensure that they can pass the trial safely.

In addition, you can spend money to buy talent gems and skill rings, and even demon spirit rings, which makes the security even more improved, even inexperienced ordinary people can safely clear the level.

Even if it is an ordinary person who has no financial resources, he can successfully clear the customs by spending a little money to buy a guide, no matter how smart he is, and exercising a little physically.

If you don't even want to spend this little money, it's even easier to search for other people's uploaded and detailed strategies on the Internet.

In this battle alone, the City of Light was completely on fire.

With the explosion of the City of Light and the Demon Spirit Competition, the major forces also saw business opportunities, because Changshengtian had not expressed his position, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping it, so they opened part of the trial door one after another, and some people began to hold various Demon Spirit Competitions.

In a short period of time, the trialists and demon spirits, who were originally very unfamiliar to ordinary people, seemed to have become normal things around them.

"We've changed the world." Chu Jun didn't care about those Demon Spirit Competitions that imitated them at all, and his heart was full of a sense of accomplishment.

"Yes, we've changed the world, and we've added competitors to ourselves." Li Xiu said with a smile.

"It doesn't matter, it's nothing compared to the era we started." Chu Jun said indifferently.

Chu Jun can not care, but Li Xiu can't not care.

The City of Light still has to survive, and he also needs a lot of resources, among the various demon spirit competitions that have sprung up like mushrooms, the City of Light does not have any advantage, and the only advantage is that they are the first.

"This place, if only there were a few more trial doors." Li Xiu thought helplessly.

However, the nearby Trial Gate basically belonged to Red Sand City and Gu Yue City, and they had no chance to intervene at all, the only thing to be thankful for was that before the Demon Spirit Competition, they bought the Golden Gate, and if they buy it now, it will not be the price before.

However, Boss Qiu did not suffer a loss, his investment has recouped the cost, especially his Aibo TV station, under the pull of the Demon Spirit Competition, the ratings have surpassed the official TV station in Guyue City.

In addition, with the help of those advertisements added by the Demon Spirit Competition, he has made several of his own products become local hits, I don't know how much money he made, and he will always be in the account in the future.

Sha Chu's departure made the City of Light seriously understaffed, and it all depended on Ah Bandit and Chu Jun to stand up, and Li Xiu himself had to start working.

Now Li Xiu realized how much work Sha Chu had done before, and without Sha Chu made him feel very uncomfortable.

"Well, I don't know when Sha Chu will come back, I can't deal with these things every day, right? How can I go to the testing ground to improve the quality of the original embryo? When Li Xiu was depressed, news came from the security guard, saying that there were two beautiful girls who wanted to see him.

Li Xiu knew that it should be two players in Tsing Yi and White, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

With the popularity of Fukikihime, if one more wave of publicity can be promoted, the City of Light can eat another wave of dividends.

Sure enough, Li Xiu came to the living room and saw the two girls who were Bai Ying and Li Qingyin.

"Reacquaint yourself, my name is Li Qingyin, the same surname as you, the cyan Qing, the Yin people are Yin on the water side." Li Qingyin smiled and stretched out his hand in front of Li Xiu, as if he didn't care about the defeat of Fuxue Ji before.

"Li Xiu." Li Xiu stretched out his hand and shook Li Qingyin, feeling that Li Qingyin's skin was smooth and delicate, his flesh and bones were soft, and there was no roughness that a trialist should have, which made people love it.

But after only shaking it, Li Xiu let go of his hand.

"City Lord, I'm here to fulfill the agreement, but there's something I want to discuss with you." Li Qingyin said hesitantly.

"You say." Li Xiu probably guessed what Li Qingyin wanted to discuss with him.

As a member of Changshengtian, Li Qingyin's identity is definitely not simple, I'm afraid she is not willing to show her head in front of people.

There is also the matter of the cup of three-attribute demon spirit wine, it is estimated that Li Qingyin will not give up easily.

Li Xiu listened quietly to see what Li Qingyin was going to say.

Surprisingly, Li Qingyin didn't say anything, and directly put something on the table in front of Li Xiu.