47. Chapter 47 The initial cooperation of the trio
47. Chapter 47 The initial cooperation of the trio
Author: Scarlet Echo
Chapter 47 The initial cooperation of the trio
"I reject!"
"Oh, then do your best and keep struggling." A mocking voice sounded.
The flow of time returned to normal at this moment, and with a harsh collision, Ning Pingle stepped on the ground and rushed in front of Jian Youyue in an instant.
The moment his mind accelerated, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Zichuan's primary target of attack. He had changed from him to Jian Youyue, who was casting an unknown talisman.
As expected, kill the assistant first when starting a group, even a dead man knows this.
It just so happens... Now I also want to die first to respect him.
He stood in front of Jian Youyue without hesitation, waiting coldly for the arrival of the death blade.
But unexpectedly, the knife stopped.
Bang~
There was a burst of gunfire, and Ji Ziyang in the distance once again poured his magic power into the special bullet.
Amidst the explosion, Zhang Zichuan raised the living knife in his hand and slashed at the bullet.
At that moment, the bullet burst into blue light as it collided with the living knife.
Splashes of lightning flooded Zhang Zichuan's body.
Ning Pingle reacted very quickly, grabbing Jian Youyue from confusion and jumping to another rooftop in just one breath.
When the two of them crossed the sky between two residential buildings, Jian Youyue's body was shaking so much that she could hardly speak.
Ning Pingle, on the other hand, looked hesitantly at Zhang Zichuan, who had transformed into a sword spirit.
When the two of them landed smoothly, a storm of sword light instantly tore through Thunder. Green smoke was rising from his body, but the sword soul, which seemed to be unscathed, glanced at Ji Ziyang from a distance, and locked his eyes on Ji Ziyang again.
On Ning Ping Le.
"It's not an illusion... This guy always pauses when he launches an attack and is about to gain an advantage. It's so strange."
Ning Pingle muttered, looked at Jian Youyue, and said:
"Youyue, where did he plan to attack you just now?"
Jian Youyue blushed for a moment. After hesitating, she said softly:
"It's (●￣()￣●) mouth... No, that's not right!"
The blush on Jian Youyue's face has not gone away, but her expression is a little hesitant.
Scenes of Zhang Zichuan's previous attack came to mind.
The first time he directly attacked himself, the direction of the attack was the talisman in his hand.
When he attacked her for the second time, the direction of the attack was not so much Yukiko, who was wrapped in her sportswear, but rather the talisman she held in her hand, which was used as a medium to release the [Golden Light Divine Spell].
"Ning, Ning Pingle, did you say that Teacher Zhang paused during the attack just now?" Jian Youyue asked.
Ning Pingle didn't look at her. He focused all his attention on the sword soul that might launch the next attack at any time, and replied casually:
"Once when he was trying to attack you indoors, I blocked him, and he suddenly paused, otherwise he wouldn't have been so easily knocked away by my stick.
The second time was when I asked you to pick up the phone, his reaction was a little slow, and I caught the opportunity.
As for the third time..."
Ning Pingle said nothing, but Jian Youyue already understood.
She hesitated for a moment and said with some confusion: "Why does it feel like he doesn't want to attack me?"
Ning Pingle glanced at Jian Youyue hurriedly.
I didn't realize that this girl is quite narcissistic. Are you trying to say that Daohun thinks she looks cute, so he doesn't want to do anything to her?
Jian Youyue's face turned slightly red, and she said uneasily: "Don't think too much, I mean, haven't you noticed that Teacher Zhang is almost always attacking you?
No matter when he attacked me for the first time or the second time, he seemed to just want to destroy my talisman. This, this is not the soul of the sword at all.
Generally speaking, sword souls are just a group of resentful creatures with curses in their brains. They have no idea of protecting others..."
"Ning Pingle, what Jian Youyue means is that this sword soul has no intention of attacking me or her. Even if it is hurt by me, it does not chase me. Attacking Jian Youyue is more like interrupting her blessing to you.
This is not in line with any style of Soul Blade recorded by the organization."
Ji Ziyang's voice reached the ears of the two of them through Bluetooth: "They are a group of twisted creatures filled with resentment. It is impossible for them to have such a clear code of conduct, so the reason why Beidao Zhang Zichuan will hold back is definitely not because of it."
Show mercy...
There must be other reasons why it has to do this, Jian Youyue, I need you to be the bait, is that okay?"
"I, what should I do?" Jian Youyue said doubtfully.
"Hide in Ning Pingle's arms and test the action logic of Blade Soul Zhang Zichuan. I will provide you with off-site support. Ning Pingle, you can protect her, right?" Ji Ziyang said.
"I can protect her, but I don't think there is any need to take risks." Ning Pingle said in a deep voice.
He didn't care about it. When he blocked Jian Youyue's attack, he was already prepared to be killed.
With the Twelve Flower Gods in hand, after time flows backwards, he can still touch the sword soul. He doesn't care so much about his own safety. Finding a way to kill the sword soul is the most important thing.
But...even if they want to take advantage of each other, he sees no reason to ask others to sacrifice for him.
But what he didn't notice was how complicated the expression of Jian Youyue beside him was when Ning Pingle said these words.
Finally, she said softly: "Okay."
Jian Youyue said softly, and quietly hid in front of Ning Pingle.
If the soul of the sword is not eliminated, the pursuit of them will not stop.
Ning Pingle was under great pressure for a while.
If he could, he would certainly not trade his own life in exchange for the so-called "perfect clearance".
It would be best to directly deal with this sword spirit.
But the two of them saw that Zichuan's sword skills were unpredictable, like a ghost, and the arc of light between his fingers was as frightening as the people's hearts.
Ning Pingle and he were facing the enemy head-on. They had the nerve reflexes and body strengthening under the blessing of a hand's magic power. The tsunami-like water of the swamp summoned from time to time by clasping his hands together could not stop the indomitable attack of the sword spirit.
He never expected that Zhang Zichuan's swordsmanship, which had died long ago, could be so terrifying.
With one-fiftieth of the spell's power, even if it is just a simple summoning of water and soil, Yuan can change the terrain in a local area.
Especially on the rooftops of high-rise buildings, this terrifying impact can be described as a waterfall, even a Tiger tank would be washed away.
This was not a spell, but an attack that was better than a spell. Ji Ziyang looked fascinated on the tall building in the distance, and a dim color flashed in his eyes.
So strong!
This Ning Ping Le is much more powerful than he imagined. Should it be said that it deserves to be S-level?
But... it's not enough, it's really not enough. After all, that sword spirit is the Northern Sword!
Just as he raised his gun and pointed it at Zhang Zichuan again, who cut the river with a knife, he suddenly noticed that Zhang Zichuan made a slight downward movement.
Ji Ziyang, whose eyebrows were beating wildly, shouted: "Ning Pingle, take Youyue away from the original position."
When Ning Pingle heard this, he grabbed Jian Youyue without hesitation and hid aside.
Under the protection of Ning Pingle, Jian Youyue successfully released the [Golden Light Divine Curse] and placed the talisman on his chest.
It was at this moment that a streak of blood suddenly shot out from the river he had summoned. Ning Pingle and the others moved around and tried their best to parry.
The golden light spell that Jian Youyue cast on Ning Pingle had strong power to resist external evil, but under Zhang Zichuan's living sword, he could not escape the sword light that was like a river of blood.
Ning Pingle was unable to parry in time, and saw the living knife tearing into pieces the river of spell power, extinguishing the golden light spell on his body, and even the trekking pole protected by the spell power was blown into pieces all over the sky.
"It's over..."
In the end, he only had time to turn over, pressing Jian Youyue behind him, preparing to face the sentence and activate the Twelve Flower Goddess.
However……
Jian Youyue suddenly shouted: "Teacher Zhang, he is also your student!"
In an instant, the red blade, like a wave of death, stopped behind Ning Pingle.
"He is a student?"
Street Diary:
【Sickness Diary】
I didn't have time to eat yesterday afternoon, so I was a little hungry. After I ordered something to eat in the early morning, I went to bed directly. I guess it was due to poor digestion caused by sleeping directly. I felt stomach discomfort after seven o'clock, so I got up and went RUA.
once.
Woohoo, I took Jianweixiaoshi tablets, but I didn’t feel any obvious improvement. It wasn’t until noon that I felt my whole body had recovered.
Damn it, the whole morning has passed like this!
(Comment: Please don’t eat late-night snacks at night. It’s easy for indigestion. It’s not because I have a fragile stomach!)