Chapter 73: Like a Spring Breeze

"It's not ugly, it's really thrilling, it's for the injury and for your unreasonable life. ”

After gasping for air, Medi stepped forward and unceremoniously tore the woman's clothes, which were already glued to the flesh, and then pressed her hands with white light.

"Don't work hard, I'm already a lot close to the limit, and it's not bad to be able to see the people around me before I die. ”

The woman smiled bitterly: "Now I am no longer the number of incarnations. ”

"I only know one thing about what I don't know. ”

The Demon King's cloak was raised, the human skin book on the left ticket floated, and Medi, who was about to turn into an incandescent lamp, said lightly: "Now I am the only one who can decide your life and death." ”

After the light gradually dimmed, the fatal wound on the waist of the woman who was almost cut in half had been completely healed, and even the scar gradually receded, and the debilitating aura began to grow gradually.

It's just that Meddy's hands are still very unruly on both sides of the person's waist, and her eyes gradually fall short.

The moment he came into contact with the body of the former leader of the White Lotus Sect, a touch like electricity made him close his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he caught a glimpse of a fresh scene, a bald monk, a man in yellow, a woman in red and a woman in blue with no arms gathered together, and attacked the woman who was floating in the sky and commanded all things in the world.

The Sky Technique, the Melting Technique, the Explosion Technique and the Water Resisting Technique took turns to fight, and the woman was suppressed for a while, but after the woman's eyes flashed with holy white light, the battle situation was completely reversed, and the four people were easily beaten.

The so-called four evildoers have been here, and even suppressed the White Lotus Sect Leader for a while, and when the Sect Master opened the magic number mode to borrow the strength from the generations of magic in his own life, he hung the enemy up, showing the invincible strength of the magic number 'god walking on the earth'.

For some reason, the holy light of the earth dimmed, and the pupils of the sect leader who had inexplicably withdrawn from the magic number mode flickered and fell from the sky to the ground in disbelief, as if he had been attacked by an unknown attack, and the monk took advantage of her weakness to propose an attack, and pierced the sect leader's abdomen with a fresh big sword.

Immediately after that, wisps of white light were drawn from the sect leader's body along the big sword, and poured into the monk's body, and gradually the monk's eyes began to shine with holy light.

The impression came to this end......

"This kind of healing power is more powerful than hydrotherapy?"

The woman lying on the ground with her eyes slowly spread looked at Medi in surprise: "Don't you know how to do any magic?"

"Is now the time to care about my jutsu?"

Medi frowned and said, "Your magic power has been taken away, and Zaheer has become the new incarnation?"

"That's right, I'm no longer an incarnation number, and I should even be dead. ”

The woman held the earth with her hands and wanted to stand up, but she smiled bitterly when she found that she was no longer conscious, and she vaguely knew something.

"I've repaired my injuries, but what you've suffered is more of a drain on your vital power, and it may not even be that your nerves have been traumatized. ”

Medi pondered her tone, trying not to provoke the Master.

"It's a troubling situation, and don't call me Shuma, call me by my name. ”

The woman shook her hand and sighed.

“...... What's your name?"

Medi looked up at the sky, squinted at thirty-six degrees and asked, "Are we acquainted?"

"Ahem! ahem, ahem, ahem!"

The woman grabbed Medi's arm with her right hand and coughed violently, and Medi shrugged her shoulders and pressed her hand on the other's back to smooth her breath.

"The concubine has lived in this world for seven years because of you, but you can't even remember my name......?

Halfway through the words, the woman was stuck, she thought carefully about her temples for a while, and then shook her head: "The concubine body is either called a number of magic or a sect leader in this life, but in the end, she even forgot her own name, forget it and call me the sect leader." ”

"Then Sect Master, please tell me why the power of the Incarnation Technique was found in Zaheer?"

Medi said straight in: "Doesn't it mean that the Incarnation Technique is just a sorcerer who has cultivated to an inhuman level with his energy to the point of energy, and protects the human race from generation to generation through the method of cyclic reincarnation?

"That's a long story. ”

The sect leader shook his head, and then his expression was a little ruddy, and he slapped away the hand that was touching his back one after another.

"And now is not the time to say this, it is necessary to stop Zaheer quickly, if it is impossible to stop him in real time, the outcome will be unexpected. ”

The woman pushed Medi with her weakened hand and begged, "The concubine body has now failed the strength of the magic number, and the only person who can rescue the magician, the only person who can stop Zaheer's rampage, is you." ”

"You expect me to stop the incarnation?"

Medi pointed at herself in surprise: "What makes you think that I have fought the four advanced skills of eye-catching fire, wind, water, and earth?"

"What Zaheer took away is just the source of the strength of the incarnation technique. ”

The sect leader pointed to his skull: "A certain kind of fresh energy that has been accumulated over and over again in the eighteen hundred cycles reports to the concubine body, and now you are definitely capable of fighting against Zaheer, who has obtained some kind of dark power, you see!"

As he spoke, the sect leader stretched out his hand and drew a circle on the ground, and with it, the earth gradually became transparent and gave off an impression.

The army with the golden iron horse surrounds and guards a tiger tent in the center.

The majestic thousands of iron horsemen placed on the battlefield are definitely a powerful force that can tear apart everything, and the protagonists are not them, but the sorcerers behind them who look serious or frightened, or proud.

The Shuofang clan and the separated Wind Master, the Nangong Sect and the separated Fire Master, gathered together and set up a huge formation, remembering a large army of 12,000 warlocks, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

Medi watched carefully, and there were obviously many of her acquaintances in the crowd, such as Shuo Fangxiong, Shuo Fangyan, and even the fourth separated person from the Nangong family......

"Ah, we don't want to go. ”

Medi rubbed her temples, "Are you stupid for one or two?" Zaheer is worried that the world is looking for people is too wasteful, why don't they just gather together and plan a group to send a wave of heads? What am I going to do with these idiots?"

"Zaheer is not an undefeated myth, the Shuo Fang family and the Nangong family are expected to want to reproduce the scene of the original capture, and simply gather the strongest strength to indirectly reduce the casualties. ”

The sect leader waved his hand and closed the ring, and said in a heavy tone, "Now Zaheer, who once walked in the world, is clear, and his strength is completely invincible to ordinary imperial arts, so Medi, can you help the concubine with this? ”

"I'll ask again, are we acquainted?"

Medi asked lightly, and for a moment the sect leader's expression darkened, and in the next moment, she sensed two powerful arms around her neck and legs, picked her up and walked inside.

"So you don't have to ask me to be low, take out your majestic expression in the past, you must know that this world is my back garden, and I will not allow the Emperor to trample on it at will. ”

At this time, the last two remaining forces of the Imperial Warlock Land, Shuo Fang and Nangong, have been united unprecedentedly, putting aside all the past enmity and choosing to unite and fight the enemy equally in the crisis, and now that Zaheer has stolen the power of the Incarnation Technique, they are reunited together, but they have greatly reduced the time necessary for Zaheer's hunting.

"Therefore, we must now go to the most hot line to prevent the tragedy from happening. ”

After Medi sent the sect leader to his horse, he looked at Nangong Baiyun who was sitting on the ground and said lightly.

"How can we stop it? The number of incarnations we expected has become this mind. ”

After listening to the sect leader's pitiful suffering, Nangong Baiyun's tone was full of bitterness: "And the current number of Zaheer's incarnation techniques that match the name, if the four major forces are all there, it would be good to say, now only the Nangong family and the Shuofang family are left, and they are all finished......"

"Then you just sit here and wait to die, I'll go first. ”

Medi stepped onto another horse, while Nie Yinniang on the side rode on the same horse with the sect leader, looking at this sect leader who used to be so majestic, but now he even had to be supported by someone on the last horse.

"It doesn't matter, take me to the most fire line to Yin Niang, I should be able to help a little, using the name of the incarnation technique. ”

The sect leader shook his head with a smile, and then sighed: "It's just that I, who has already failed in the strength of the number of techniques, is it too arrogant to plan to use the identity of the number of magic numbers shamelessly now?"

"When it comes to it, what is the number of incarnation techniques, and what is the origin of the power that can command the four kinds of imperial arts? I have other people who think that it was learned from various reincarnations in a thousand cycles, but Zaheer denied my thoughts. ”

In the interval of rushing to the battlefield, Joe aspired to ask the sect leader about the enemy's truth, in order to win the 5-on-5 ring match, he must know what Zaheer is, what the so-called incarnation number is, and the only one who knows all this is the current sect master.

"If you want to know what the number of incarnation is, you must first know what the magic is, and if you want to know what the magic is, you must first know how the magic is discovered. ”

The Sect Master suppressed the discomfort in his chest, and raised his voice to tell the parallel Medi all about the number of incarnations.

Legend has it that when the heavens and the earth were not opened, the chaos was not clear, and nothing was born, two hazy understandings were discovered in the world.

One of them is the goddess 'Xing' who brings light and life to the world, and the other is the goddess 'Xin' who brings night and death to all things

Like all mythological stories, the two of them were so lonely that they sent their divine powers to create many strange lives according to their own imagination, filling the earth with rich and vibrant life, and legend has it that human beings were created by goddesses according to their own will.

Newborn humans are different from other beings who send all kinds of supernatural abilities to produce and grow their lives, they have nothing but god-like insides, and they know nothing, that is, they are pitiful and helpless...... But it's extra edible.

This means that, unlike other creatures, human beings who are unable to obtain food by their own strength can only pray day and night to the goddess for all the things necessary for their livelihood, which is a stark comparison to other creations that respect the two goddesses but have never explored the goddess, so they are especially loved by the goddess.

Both goddesses cared for humans as their own highest creatures, as if they were their own children.

Fortunately, he taught humans the ability to send fire, so that humans can avoid the cold and raw food.

Sheen taught humanity the ability to send winds so that they could escape calamity.

Fortunately, he taught humans the ability to send earth, so that humans have the most comfortable house to live in.

Sin taught mankind the power to send water and save them from hunger and thirst.

The two goddesses looked at the flourishing human beings, and enjoyed the life they had created, respected, loved, and believed, and felt that the good times would not last long, and the human beings gradually became stronger and stronger by relying on the magic of the gods, and with the help of the power of the same origin as the gods, they had the ability to transform the world on a small scale according to their own minds.

So the human race ran to the goddess, as if a child wanted to show off to his parents that he had grown up, and asked the goddess what kind of world she wanted.

In the face of human beings who have won their own rights and interests, Xin Hexing is most gratified, and even makes business plans for mankind

Fortunately, he said that this world should be a world of merit and ability, faith and cultivation, and the living beings are equal, and the world is the same.

Xin said that there should be difficulties and competition in this world, and that without difficulties, there is no development, and without competition, there is no way to obtain better things, and there is no way to set foot in a better world.

Xing and Xin finally said in unison: "Don't listen to her!"

The sad urge happened like this, Xing and Xin started a time-consuming battle due to the opposite of the tension of the three views, and every time the sun rises, Xing can take the advantage, and whenever the sun sets and the moon rises, Xin proposes to fight back again and again, and suppresses Xing on the ground.

The gods created by the goddess began to stand in line and get involved in the battle, and with the loss of a large number of lives, the strength of the people who were in charge of the darkness grew stronger and stronger, and the time that the night lasted longer and longer, and at this time, mankind chose the god Yuki, and the already extremely weakened Yuki also chose to believe in the strength of human beings, and leaned over a human being who was most courageous.

In this way, humans and gods became one, defeated Shin, sealed Shin in another world, and ushered in light and peace in the devastated land.

Humans possessed by the gods have been chosen as the guardians of this precious peace, and through the method of reincarnation, they guard the balance of the various races and eradicate battles and strife before they occur, and people respectfully call this guardian ......

The number of incarnations!

That's why Shushu is called a god who walks on the earth. ”

After explaining the origin of the incarnation technique in as easy words as possible, the sect master, who was sleepy in his heart, gradually closed his eyes and fell asleep, still muttering on his lips.

"The task of the number of spells is to protect the balance, and in my generation, the task is to protect the balance between men and women, but it almost started a fight, and this is why I was deprived of the strength of the number of spells. ”

Medi gradually stopped, looking at the makeshift tiger tent made by the Nangong family and the Shuofang family in front of her, listening thoughtfully to the earth-shattering shouts of killing from there.

Even though it was almost time to get the whip up, and the crowd was clearly one step too late, Zaheer had already begun to kill, and he would have to face the god who walked on the earth.

If the Sect Master hadn't lied, then he seemed to have already known how to defeat the magic.

The wind was blowing, and the war drums that shook the people's morale were beating, which represented the majestic war song of slaughter, just to welcome the team of only four.

Shuofang Sect, Nangong Sect on both sides of the family are set up in front of the formation, looking at the two women and two men walking slowly in front of them with serious eyes, and the man at the head is a monk who is chanting the Buddha's name.

"With such a big formation, you really flattered the poor monks. ”

Zaheer stepped forward, smiling softly and shouting to others, but no one could have imagined that such a monk who gave people the feeling of a spring breeze was a fierce beast who committed a heinous murder and a jackal atrocity a few days ago.

The head of the Shuo Fang Sect, the head of the Shuo Fang Feng and the Nangong Sect, Nangong did not take a step forward, and the two mortal enemies who had to fight every time they met stood together, and slowly stretched out their fingers to laugh at the four people in front of them: "Zaheer, I know that we have set up such a killing array for you, but we still broke in, I really don't know whether to call you arrogant, say that you have the courage!"

"The poor monk has very little guts. ”

Zaheer shook his head and said: "If you want to keep the poor monk, this person doesn't seem to be enough, why don't we discuss, the poor monk won't go and wait here, you go and call more people." ”