Chapter Twenty-Four: Zhiwu Double Crushing
"Water?" said Mo Yinqi. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Lu Dian bowed slightly: "You are very smart and found what I left in your body." It's a pity that you forgot one thing. ”
"What's the matter?" Moyin was also a little curious. He thought to himself that there was no omission, even if the smell of blood had already been processed through the stream, as Lu Dian said, it would only take another quarter of an hour for all traces to disappear, and Lu Dian had no chance of finding him. But why did Lu Dian find this place so quickly? Not to the east, not to the west, not to the north, but in this direction. This can only prove one thing, Lu Dian quickly judged that he had run in this direction after discovering that the scalpel had been removed. Moyin wanted to know why.
"You're a person, oh, sorry, it's a Shura. Lu Dian said lightly.
"What does that mean?"
"The wasteland is so big, if you run in other directions, what will you use to sustain your life? Shura may not be able to eat, but as long as it is life, you can't go without drinking water. Especially since you are still an injured Shura, you need water more than ordinary Shura. Shura and people are psychologically consistent, and in urgent situations, they will subconsciously go in a direction that is beneficial to themselves. It's nature, and it can't be changed. And, if I'm not mistaken, you should be able to leave the wasteland along this runway, am I right?" Lu Dian looked at Mo Yin after speaking.
Mo Yin looked at the human in front of him in disbelief. He guessed right. Mo Yin originally thought that Lu Dian had a clever rumored cultivation spell to find out where he was, so Mo Yin felt that he was defeated by the power of the human race. However, this human in front of him, he is not. He made his judgment entirely from his own psychological point of view, there was no secret method of cultivating truth, no magical spell, everything was based on the judgment of a life itself. Neither you nor any Shura who is in a similar situation to yourself can escape this judgment, unless you know in advance that Lu Dian will make such a judgment and change accordingly.
Mo Yin sighed, he had failed so much that he had no excuse to shirk. "You want to kill me?"
Lu Dian didn't answer, just smiled.
"I really shouldn't have asked such an idiotic question in front of you. Moyin laughed self-deprecatingly. "Actually, I really don't want to be your opponent, if a guy like you is a Shura, I am willing to surrender at your feet and become your blade to dominate the world, but unfortunately, you are a human being. ”
Lu Dian was unmoved and said lightly: "Since you are ready to die, you are holding the knife tightly." Moyin, you are the most duplicitous Shura I have ever seen. ”
As the words fell, Mo Yin suddenly shot out the fiery red blade like a flame, and the silver-gray tail instantly swept away the hurricane. Lu Dian jumped up, and the qi barrier instantly exploded, directly pressing the surrounding meadow into a lawn. Seventeen scalpels floated around Lu Dian's body, and the flame blades arrived, and the seventeen blades suddenly merged into a shield, blocking the flames and the blades directly. I saw the index finger of Lu Dian's right hand beating, and a scalpel like a small axe fell to Lu Dian's fingertips with complicated patterns. With a flash of silver light, Lu Dian rushed forward, and the sixteen scalpels instantly dispersed into silver light, sealing all the ways out of Mo Yin.
The blade that flickered at the fingertips was only half an inch away from Mo Yin's throat, and the Mo Yin giant blade swung to block the sixteen blades that were dying, but he was never able to avoid Lu Dian who came with the knife. Dodging his throat, the blade turned to other strange places, cheeks, heart, lower abdomen, and even armpits. Lu Dian's blade was extremely strange, and the places he attacked were all unexpected, and some places were even innocuous places. However, Mo Yin didn't dare to let Lu Dian's knife touch any part of him, not even his inconsequential armpit. Because he found that Lu Dian's eyes always had a terrifying confidence, even under his armpits, he seemed to have a way to make himself fall down with one blow. Human beings are really a terrifying race, no wonder they were able to completely defeat the Shura army back then.
Dodge, dodge.
Attack, decompose.
One person and one Shura have fought for dozens of rounds, but in fact, there has never been a single physical contact, as if a strange ballroom dance, Lu Dian is man stretched out his hand forward, and Mo Yin made a woman naturally bend over and around. Lu Dian seemed to be dancing with silent sound, but unfortunately there was no music on this vast wasteland, otherwise it would have been a wonderful dance performance, because the movements made by this person and Shura were not something ordinary people could complete.
Suddenly, Lu Dian's scalpel came to an abrupt halt. Mo Yin squatted on the ground. He had never felt so tired and helpless in a battle. He didn't dare to confront Lu Dian head-on, he knew that Lu Dian didn't have more than these methods, just the kind of palm technique that could confront him head-on was enough for him to drink a pot. Now with the divine weapons forged for him by the Iron Tower Shura, it is even more incomprehensible, and against such a master who is crushed by both intelligence and force, Mo Yin can only lament his fate.
Lu Dian has always controlled the rhythm of the battle. A healer's eyes had already discovered that Moyin had reached the end of his crossbow. His psychological tactics really played a very big role, and Mo Yin didn't dare to touch himself from beginning to end, which made him give up the chance to defeat him in the end. If he tried his best to fight with him, with Lu Dian's current injury, I am afraid that he would really not be able to keep him. It's a pity that he misjudged himself again, as the battle progressed, the probability of Mo Yin defeating himself continued to decrease, until just now, the scalpel was almost against Mo Yin's artery, and he only needed a little force to make him a corpse. Mo Yin lost, and now the probability of him defeating himself is zero. Lu Dian stopped, he still had some questions to understand.
Mo Yin gasped and sweated profusely. He didn't know why Lu Dian stopped suddenly, but this obviously relieved him, if Lu Dian pressed for another round, he didn't dare to guarantee that he would still be able to steal life from the knife.
"I have one more question for you. Lu Dian looked at Mo Yin, and Mo Yin also looked up at him. Lu Dian didn't wait for Mo Yin's answer, and continued, "How did you find Vanilla Shura?"
Mo Yin was stunned for a moment and then said, "I found traces of vanilla in the woods. ”
"Why are you looking for Vanilla Shura?"
"They are worshippers of evil gods. ”
"Evil god? That's not why I'm asking for it. Let's be honest. Lu Dian looked at Mo Yin. Mo Yin raised her eyes and looked at the human in front of her seriously. He didn't know why this human had to defend Vanilla Shura, and even killed himself at the risk of making a feud with Black Shura.
"Do you really want to know?"
"Of course. ”
Mo Yin smiled and said, "Because of vanilla." Because vanilla is needed to worship the true gods. Vanilla Shura used to be the priest of the Emperor Xudu before the division of the High Shura. They sacrificed with unique herbs, and in doing so, they received a response from Emperor Xudu. In the Nine Shadows, as long as there is a statue of a true god in the shrine where they worship, even our high-ranking Shura has never seen the face of the Great Emperor with our own eyes. What they hold is the divine power of Shura, and now Black Shura is about to sweep through the four fields, and the divine power must belong to Black Shura, so we have been looking for the whereabouts of Vanilla Shura. Actually, I didn't mean to hurt them, and I even wanted to respectfully invite them back to the Emperor Xudu and return to the position of a priest. ”
"And then he will become your puppet and be at your mercy?" Lu Dian smiled. This kind of coercion of the Son of Heaven has made the affairs of the princes play out countless times on the earth, and I am tired of watching it. It is naturally very cool to coerce the Son of Heaven and make the princes this kind of thing, but the problem is that the people who are held hostage are miserable. Thinking of Adaro and Achero, Lu Dian's scalpel slowly rose, and he would never suffer from it!
Lu Dian is murderous, and this move will never turn around. Mo Yin naturally knew that the problem was serious, and immediately prostrate on the ground and said: "Don't kill me! From now on, life and death will follow, and no secrets will be revealed!"
"Clanu?" Lu Dian looked puzzled, obviously as a human being, it was impossible to understand what kind of existence this so-called Contractor was, and he didn't even have a reference. (To be continued.) )