Chapter Fifty-Eight: I'm Not Aggressive, I Just Like To Learn
The white wings of light flapped slightly, and thousands of feathers floated outward from the wings, resembling points of light in shape.
said that it was floating, but in fact, the speed of the light feather was extremely fast, and there was no time to react even in the blink of an eye, and it had already submerged the man at the end of the steps.
Sotaro pursed his lips, and there was no trace of joy on his face.
Shikigami's attack method is close to evil spirits, or in other words, Shikigami is a high-level evil spirit that obeys people's orders.
Each of the higher gods has different abilities.
He has Shikigami Garako, who can not only fly, but also have the ability to explode.
This explosion does not mean that the light feather will explode, but that if it touches the light feather, it will turn into an explosive bomb and explode.
Whether it is yin and yang arts, Taoist arts, human bodies, monsters, evil spirits, spirits, etc., in the face of Jia Luozi's ability, everything in the world can only be destroyed.
However, when the other party touched the light feather, it did not produce a trace of explosion, it was too quiet, as if the light feather was a breeze that could not change anything.
Sotaro's eyes narrowed, and he finally spoke, "What's your name?" ”
"White Stone."
He stood at the end of the stairs, his hands still in his trouser pockets, and before he arrived, he had snapped his fingers and activated the butterfly transformation technique.
That sentence of your attack was useless to me and was turned into reality, and now I am immune to all of the opponent's attacks.
Baishi didn't take the initiative to attack, naturally he loves to learn, and it won't hurt to learn a little more yin and yang.
"I heard that Shikigami is the product of human beings taming evil spirits, and this is the first time I've seen it, so shouldn't it be so powerful?"
"I was rude just now, and I actually used that level of strength to do it to you, from now on, I will not guarantee that you will live."
Sotaro flicked his wings behind his back, and his body jerked upward.
Shiraishi raised his head, and a dazzling flash of light erupted in mid-air.
Two three or four meters long miserable white arms poked out of Sotaro's body, followed by long black hair and pale cheeks, which could clearly be seen as young women.
Galozi completely drilled out, about seven or eight meters high, and even more huge white wings of light spread out behind it.
Sotaro stayed under her neck, barely visible if she didn't look closely, like a translucent humanoid sticker.
"What's that?"
The beauty of the Oni Dragon Temple looked up at the huge figure, and her heart fell into a panic, it was uncontrollable, and the fear that came from the depths of her soul was at work.
I really want to run to the Lord God immediately, but I forcibly hold back, and running over at this time will only distract the Lord God.
She bit her lip and saw a large number of black particles rise from the ground into the sky.
……
Jia Luozi just lowered his head, and under the gaze of those eyes that had no whites of his eyes and were all pitch black, the trees on both sides of the steps stepped into autumn and then winter, and finally died directly, decomposing into grains and floating into the air.
Even the steps at the foot of the white stone and the wood-colored torii gate began to crumble.
He was unaffected, looked at Jialuozi in the sky, analyzed the principle, and asked, "What is the name of your Yin-Yang technique of driving the gods?" ”
"I don't have to answer, if you don't want to die, you can answer my question."
"Don't say it."
Bai Shi gave up asking for the name of the Yin-Yang Technique, which was not a necessary condition for the use of the Yin-Yang Technique in the Butterfly Transformation Technique, it was simply that he was too lazy to think of a new name, so if he didn't say it, he would take it himself, "This trick is called the Great Summoning Technique." ”
As soon as the words fell, he used the technique of turning into butterflies to exorcise ghosts and gods, and the law was poured into a certain existence.
He doesn't have a Shikigami, and it's not a very important thing, unlike the creation gods, there is not much risk in copying the other party's Shikigami.
A phantom shadow condensed from behind the white stone into a solid entity.
Shikigami? Sotaro was a little surprised, and when he looked closely, the Shishen was wearing a green hat, a red face and a long beard, and under the silkworm eyebrows was a pair of half-squinted Danfeng eyes, holding a green dragon glaive knife, and the arrogance of contempt for the heroes of the world was overflowing.
"Even with a young Shikigami like you, do you want to compete with my Garoko?"
"Concentration is the essence."
Bai Shi said this, and wondered in his heart, it is obviously the same yin-yang technique, the creation of the god body, and it is also according to the standards of Jia Luozi, why is it that others are the eldest sister, and he is Guan Erye on his side?
Could it be that the male strength in his heart is too strong?
Shiraishi thought about it and felt that the gender and appearance of Shikigami were likely to be determined by the will or soul of the person, and the resulting abilities were also different.
"Looks like I'm overestimating you."
Sotaro stopped talking nonsense, and with a powerful wave of the light wings behind Garoko, hundreds of millions of light feathers shook off, so dense that it looked like a pure white river of light falling to the earth.
Shiraishi's mind moved.
Martial Saint's half-narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and when he raised his head, the Blue Dragon Glaive Knife swung upward.
In an instant, the blade turned into a green dragon and opened its mouth to engulf the river of light, the dragon's tail swayed, and the green dragon broke free from the shackles of the handle and bit towards the Jialuozi in the air.
Sotaro hurriedly asked Garako to go up, trying to distance himself from the ground.
Woo, the dragon groaned loudly, the green dragon was so fast that Jia Luozi didn't have time to rise into the air to avoid it, so he was swallowed in one bite.
Rumble! The light feather exploded in the green dragon's body, and the violent impact caused scars to instantly appear on the surface of Garako's body, which in turn affected Sotaro's body.
"Ahh
The feeling of being bombed over and over again, and the willpower was as strong as he couldn't help but wail.
The green dragon was not blown to pieces, but just burped outwards in satisfaction, spitting people out.
"Ha, ha." Sotaro gasped for breath, covered in blood, and Garako, who could no longer maintain her complete body outside, retracted her body, and even a pair of light wings became tattered and would disappear at any time.
Blood blurred his vision, and he barely twisted his neck, staring at the shrine farther and farther away, his heart more shocked than the shame of defeat.
When Qinglong swallowed Sotaro just now, he found that the aura and driving methods emanating from the god of the way were exactly the same as those of the exorcism god.
But it was an ancestral secret technique of the Kaminagi family, and it was impossible for outsiders to learn it.
Thinking of the other party's accidental epiphany of the Heavenly Flow Thunder Killing Method, a very ridiculous thought flashed in Sotaro's heart, could it be that in just a few minutes of battle, the other party would learn to exorcise ghosts?
Even then, where can you find the evil spirits, the raw materials of Shikigami?
You can't conjure up a high-level god out of thin air.
Sotaro's heart was filled with countless doubts, and he finally understood why Ise Jingu didn't take back the secret technique of Nohara Shrine, and he was definitely planting a problem here.
The light wing behind him became more and more unstable, and Sotaro realized that if he continued to keep it from landing, when he did not maintain the power of the light wing, he would fall to the ground.
He can't die yet, he must figure out the reason, control the light wing to stop his body, and feel a pain in his head, as if a thousand needles were pierced in his brain, and his mouth let out a muffled snort, and the person fell towards one place.