The End of the Silk Thread: Chapter 9 Knives and Swords
Since the first superpower emerged after the sun launched "super light particles" in 1986, there are currently hundreds of types of superpowers known. However, they can be roughly divided into two categories: special-system superpowers and magical superpowers.
No need to say more about special abilities, please see the previous article for details. This time we will focus on the magic abilities...
Magical superpowers are basically related to elements. Of course, there are also some special existences, but they still belong to the category of magical superpowers. (So, unless they are more special, I won’t introduce the general magical superpowers in detail) Compared with special superpowers with the characteristics of "force majeure" and "unknown", the superpowers will be connected to their own flesh and blood through acquired learning superpowers and will be completely integrated. As long as they are diligently cultivated, they can become the real master of superpowers.
The profession of magicians and magic schools emerged like this... Of course, it cannot be denied that magicians have brought progress to society, but it also led to disasters.
Not to mention the distance, for example, the two people in front of me use magic to bully me, an innocent good student for a small name. This is too much!
"It's really good to be able to persist until now under the siege of the three of us." Andigo swung his arm, and a hurricane force suddenly appeared under his feet, spreading around with Andigo as the center. Not only me, but also the other two had to take time to resist the powerful hurricane.
"Flame-FreezingCharm!" While I resisted the hurricane, Andigor's next magic began again.
I suddenly felt a chill suddenly appearing under my feet, and it kept running upwards, slowly my shoes began to have a thick layer of frost.
In the snowstorm, Andigo slowly walked towards me, sneering on his lips.
"The position on the world list is not something that people like you can sit on." Andygo stretched out his right hand that turned into ice and smashed directly at me.
However, just when I thought I was about to fall, a portal suddenly appeared behind me, and a hand stretched out from it and dragged me in, then disappeared.
Andigo's attack made a gap.
"Hmph...Maggie." Andigor sneered twice, waved his hand and the snowstorm stopped suddenly. "Dalton, don't you go after me?"
The Beast King shrugged: "My man, hunting always requires patience."
"Maggie alone can't do anything to that kid in a short time..." Andigor looked at Dalton calmly, and the hurricane appeared again. "Then what if we go and get it first?"
"Oh?" Dalton smiled, looking gentle, but his tone was full of murderous intent. "Why, are you thinking about my ranking?"
The hurricane has stopped.
Andiggo turned around and said without looking back: "It's not too late to deal with you when you kill that kid."
...
At this moment, the other side of the inherent barrier.
"I hate the portal." I leaned against the wall with a little discomfort, looked at the red-haired beauty, and complained.
"Handsome guy, I'm trying to save you." Maggie said helplessly. "If I hadn't pulled you over just now, you would have become an ice sculpture."
"Stop it." I said lightly, "You are not so kind to save me. You just don't want my position to fall into the hands of others."
"Don't be so straightforward." Maggie blinked and said, "We can cooperate."
The Beast King has the perception of an eagle and the sense of smell of a wolf. It is only a matter of time before Andygo comes here. The woman in front of me is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now I can drag it for a while.
"Let me guess, you want me and you to defeat them both?"
"Yes, Andigo, I'm sure to deal with it."
I said with a vain: "But I'm not sure about dealing with Dalton..."
Maggie suddenly looked serious and looked at me seriously and said, "Lin Tianxiang, it was not Yan Yurou who defeated the faceless man in New York in the end, and you."
I was shocked. How did she know this? Also, why did she say that it was me who defeated the faceless person?
"Who are you?"
"Maggie, London Sword Agent."
British sword hanging...I also wanted to ask, "Why do you say it's me who defeated the faceless man?" When I asked this question, Andigo was already coming here with great momentum.
Surprisingly, Yamamoto Nori is also there.
"Okay, now it's two to three..." I shook my head with a wry smile, "I said Yamamoto, shouldn't you get rid of the person who freezes you first?"
"Hmph, that's because..."
"You have to pick the persimmons and pinch them, right?" I sneered and said Brother Yamamoto's inner thoughts, "But it doesn't matter, whatever you guys want... Anyway, I've had enough of you today!" My figure moved and rushed over directly.
Andigo waved casually and dozens of wind blades attacked me. Since Maggie was from the same camp as me, she would not care about my life or death.
Sure enough, dozens of wind blades turned into carrots... Andigor seemed to expect that I would join forces with Maggie, and without any surprise, he targeted Maggie. "Boy, come and deal with you later."
scold-----
Yamamoto stood in front of me, holding the hilt of the knife in his hand, his eyes full of murderous intent. "Your opponent is me."
Surprisingly, I became serious. No matter who he is or how strong he is, any duel between swords and swords must give the opponent the respect he deserves, because this is the real sword.
Without any words, everything is explained in the fighting spirit issued by both sides.
Dalton held his hands in his chest and watched the battle with great interest. His failure to intervene made me feel much more relaxed.
When this fighting spirit reached the critical point, both sides moved at this moment.
Yamamoto used the Jue-kill again, perhaps because of my previous ridicule, his attack this time was faster.
The sword edge was unsheathed, as fast as the wind and as thunder! The sword and art of Beichen were flawlessly displayed.
Fast, dazzled quickly.
The moment the two swords and swords attacked, the two figures disappeared from sight.
clang clang clang clang clang clang ———
In the messy and vague sword lights and swords, the sound of the friction between the swords and swords constantly came out, and it lasted for 30 seconds to make the rapid offensive and defense. Yamamoto Yuki and I both set a distance at the same time.
Blood falls with the wind.
In the first round of the confrontation, Yamamoto and I both left many scars, which seemed to be inconsistent, but Dalton still found a subtle difference. Yamamoto's condition was quite serious and he could no longer bear it.
"You are indeed very strong." Yamamoto Nori's breath was a little rapid.
"You are not bad, Beichen Yidao Liu is indeed worthy of his reputation." I said sincerely.
"But," Yamamoto and I raised our weapons again, ready to go.
"There is only one winner!"
Just like a duel in a martial arts novel, two seconds later, accompanied by the crisp sound of swords and swords fighting each other, two figures intersected and landed... and then stood behind each other.
At this moment, all murderous aura and sword intent no longer exist, as if time had returned to stillness and everything had disappeared.
After a breath, one fell down.
Chapter completed!