MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 607 wind

  Chapter 607 The wind

  The four arms of the humanoid silhouette are stretched and sharpened in the air, forming a spear and stabbing forward.

  Li Ang is running forward, and the spear is also growing continuously. The speed of the two is superimposed to minimize the reaction time of the opponent.

  At this moment it was too late to dodge, Xi Yangyu flipped his palm, and the majestic thought force smashed over like a solid city wall.

  嗡—

  The thorns on Li Ang's back detected the flow of thought power, and immediately trembled, causing the pierced spear to soften and collapse. At a strange angle, it narrowly passed the edge of the thought power wall, and continued to shoot out like a viper.

  clang!

  The sound of gold and iron interlacing was sharp and piercing, echoing over the dead lake.

  I saw four smooth mirror-like square bone plates floating in front of Xi Yangyu, perfectly blocking the sharp edge of the spear blade.

  The mental force attached to the metal surroundings firmly adsorbs the gun blade, preventing the ink filament from deforming again.

   Finally appeared, the telepath.

   Li Ang's eyes are fixed, needles, threads, throwing knives, iron balls, the Nian Master will attach the mind to the carrier of the utensil, and maximize the power of the mind.

"I take back what I just said. Among the younger generation in the academy, you are not only at a 'not bad' level. In time, even without parasitic monsters, you will be able to ascend to the position of director of talisman studies or studies, and even have the opportunity to rely on your reputation. , to spy on the position of the mountain leader in a few decades."

  Xi Yangyu said slowly: "It is precisely because of this that your actions are unforgivable—

  The demon parasitic in the human body is always yearning for something, or blood, or killing, or endless appetite, or creating chaos.

  Even if you seem to have no desires, there will be a day when you will be exposed. "

boom!

  The power of thought attached to the bone square suddenly increased, and the spear was crushed into powder, which floated into the lake with the wind.

   "This mind device is called Bi Feng. It was made by grinding the bones when I went out to travel in the endless sea when I was young."

  Xi Yangyu's sleeves, more square bone fragments flew out, a total of twenty-two pieces, suspended above the palm, "As for the effect."

   An afterimage passed by, the forehead of the humanoid silhouette burst open suddenly, and the entire skull was split in two.

  At this time, the radar thorns on the back suddenly stood up.

  Boom boom boom—

  Pieces of square bone fragments shot out like cannonballs, piercing through the torso and limbs of the human silhouette, causing deep injuries.

  Li Ang grew more arms, crossed in front of his body, and hardened the body surface to resist the impact—since the bone fragments would fly back, he also grew arms behind his back to form a barrier.

  Xi Yangyu was studying department after all, and after just a few rounds of fighting, he saw some characteristics of Mosi's avatar.

   Mosi has excellent aura conductivity and plasticity, but if it wants to maintain the strength of the body, it must form a bundle structure like bones and muscle fibers inside.

  Cut off these bundle structures along the "muscle" texture, which can force Mosi clone to pay more aura price for repair.

  Twenty-two square bone pieces cut the outline of the human figure in turn,

  The lake in the center of the battlefield was repelled again just after it was dispersed by thoughts and wanted to fill up the cracks, forming a dry pit.

  'The air sea capacity is half left. '

  Li Ang’s heart was calm, as if he was not the one who was tortured by Ling Chi, he calmly assessed the situation, ‘The talisman in the Xunyun Realm is useless to Xi Yangyu,

   As for the use of telepathic devices to offset each other, there is too much difference between him and me in the study of telepathy. Even if there is a telescopic device composed of ink silk with excellent aura conductivity, it is still difficult to compete with Bi Feng.’

  A piece of bone whirled and flew, cutting off the neck of the humanoid silhouette.

  Li Ang controlled the section of the neck, shot out silk thread, fixed Feiyang's head again, and said calmly: "The human form really has limits."

"Um?"

  The sound of the wind piercing the air whizzed past, covering Li Ang's soliloquy, but Xi Yangyu still completed the sentence through the force of his thoughts and the fluctuation of his voice.

   Ka Ka Ka.

   There was a slight crackling sound from inside Mosi, and the head and strong limbs of the humanoid silhouette melted on the spot.

   It was replaced by a round torso covered with thorns, and twelve tentacles growing around the round torso.

  This statue is like a hybrid creation of a spider and an octopus, constantly rising, overlooking Xi Yangyu from a high position.

  For mammals with the highest morphological structure and the most complete physiological functions, mineralized strong bones are an important foundation for standing, walking, running, and fighting.

  But the strength of ink silk is much higher than that of metal, and it can move freely even without using bones.

  Inspired by the highly stretchable carbon nanotube material in the Nightmare Tapir, Li Ang regards each ink filament as a stretchable material.

  These ink filaments twist together to form muscle fibers,

  It only needs to input a little spiritual power to control the fibers to stretch and relax greatly. And not subject to the physical constraints of skeletal joints.

  It is equivalent to several innate consummation warriors who have practiced cartilage skills and can attack from all directions.

  sudden—

   A bone bone slice cut from the side,

  The thorny radar on the back of the spider-shaped body suddenly shook, captured the flight path, and controlled a tentacle to lift up suddenly, knocking the bone fragments out.

   This is the first time, keep up with the rhythm.

  The interlaced sound of gold and iron sounded again, this time more densely and noisy,

  The spider transformed into six tentacles to deal with the bone bone, and the other six attacked with all their strength, beating the thought barrier around Xi Yangyu.

  Lake water is like a mirror, broken, aggregated, and repeated.

  Xi Yangyu squinted his eyes, his eyes were full of afterimages, the thought power barrier that could withstand the impact of the demon tide, like a glass vessel, had slight cracks.

  Boom!

  Relying on the mental barrier, he resisted a spider-shaped tentacle drop, recalled eight bone fragments, overlapped together to form a solid cube, and slammed into the central disc of the spider creation in a whirl.

  The spines on the body surface of the spider form were immediately tangled into groups, forming a complex structure like felt, reducing the force to the greatest extent,

  At the same time, two tentacles are separated to form a suction cup, which firmly adheres to the ground at the bottom of the lake and stabilizes the body.

  Boom—

  The solid block made of bone fragments is as heavy as a thousand weights under the blessing of enormous thought power.

  Despite making sufficient preparations, the spider form was still repelled by brute force, and the two tentacles scraped across the ground, leaving long and narrow traces.

  But in the next moment, the spider flew back again, several times faster than before, six tentacles covered the line of sight, and swept down.

How can it be? !

  Xi Yangyu's eyes froze. This monster is huge and heavy. It is difficult to reach such a fast speed only by the power of the cloud patrolling realm.

  Zhu Xiao Nianshi had thousands of thoughts, divided his mind into several divisions, and immediately found out the cause of the phenomenon—

  Behind the battlefield, more than a dozen moss flagpoles were erected at some point, and each flagpole was connected to a suction cup, firmly fixed to the bottom of the lake, and hooked to the spider-shaped central compass through extremely thin silk threads.

  Back to the beginning of the battle, Li Ang threw his fist at Xi Yangyu, and was broken by the mental barrier to break many black silk spikes.

  He did not reclaim the share of these mosses, but let them lurk and bury them at the bottom of the lake.

  Just now he awakened these ink silk shares, hooked the spider form through the silk thread, used it as a pulley block, and contracted the silk thread with all his strength. With the power of thought, advance rapidly.

  The distance between the two sides narrowed again, the spider shape abandoned the defense, and all the tentacles gathered together to form a drill shape,

  The drill rotated rapidly, engulfed in a strong gust of wind, and a strong wave of thought power lit up at the tip.

   "Perseverance."

  Xi Yangyu shouted in a deep voice. One of his thoughts has been calculating the consumption of both sides through the aura fluctuations around the battlefield.

   It is very clear that Li Ang is at the end of his strength at this moment, and there is not much aura left.

   This mighty blow was just the final madness.

   With a thought, Xi Yangyu flicked his fingers slightly, and Xi Yangyu controlled the eight bone bones to turn sharply and fly back in an instant.

  The four corners of each bone fragment extend out a mental cyclone visible to the naked eye, like the blades of a giant windmill, hitting the tentacles.

  The tough ink silk fibers were first split into two, and then pulled by the mental force cyclone, annihilated into ashes.

  A large amount of ink powder formed a blood mist and filled the air.

   rustle—

  The blood mist sprinkled on the surface of the lake, dyeing the lake black.

  The spider form tried to reconnect the limbs, but the disordered thought power was like a gangrene attached to the bone, sticking to the tentacles, preventing the recovery of the injury.

  In this case, Li Ang directly gave the last instruction to these limbs.

boom!

  The eight tentacles, like rocket boosters, separated. The moment each tentacle separates from the main body, it swells, disperses, and returns to the state of silk threads, forming huge and tough nets.

  Weak current-like thought power fluctuations echoed between the nets, causing the nets to shrink rapidly, closing them before the wind bones fled.

  Even with the bone fragments blessed by Master Zhuxiao Nianli, who can cut the network by brute force, this bought Li Ang about half a second.

enough.

  The rest of the tentacles accelerated suddenly, and within ten steps, the top of the drill bit whirled and blasted towards Xi Yangyu.

  One layer, two layers, three layers.

  Xi Yangyu's barriers of thought force broke one after another, and the burst of thought force fluctuations in a short period of time created chaotic lines in the space like broken glass.

   On the way of the five avenues of Talisman Sword Mind Body, only the body of the warrior has been tempered, and the sword master is slightly inferior.

  The physiques of magicians, talisman masters, and read masters are not much stronger than ordinary people under normal conditions.

  During the troubled times of the former Sui Dynasty, assassinations and assassinations emerged endlessly, and even the leaders of sects were always in danger.

  Some psychic masters are afraid of being assassinated, so they will penetrate special psychic threads under the skin to make armor.

  When cut by a sharp blade, the Nianxian armor will harden by itself, resisting the attack and gaining a chance of survival.

  Xi Yangyu knew about the existence of this technique from the library in Xuegong a long time ago.

  However, his complex personality, the low self-esteem caused by his poor background, and the arrogance brought about by his rapid practice all mixed together, which made him look down on and disdain to learn this kind of unsightly and uncomfortable exercises.

  Since the body of the Nian Master is fragile, it is enough to never let the enemy touch it.

  Thoughts flashed in my mind, and the remaining bone bones flew back quickly, suspended and gathered in front of the palm,

  Xi Yangyu's eyes were cold, he made a fist with his palm, took a step forward, and punched out.

  Boom——

  The violent air wave, centered on the collision point between the bone fragment and the drill bit, spreads in all directions.

  The lake water that had just gathered was discharged again, and the huge waves that were raised were like dark lines, smearing to the end of the horizon.

Won.

  In Xi Yangyu's mind, almost all the thoughts responsible for evaluating and predicting the direction of the battle gave this answer.

  The main body of the spider-shaped disc became rotten. In the few remaining tentacles, all the muscle fibers were broken, and the huge body was on the verge of falling. It barely stabilized its balance, preventing itself from falling to the bottom of the lake.

  Xi Yangyu himself was not feeling well, the excessive output of thought power caused the capillaries in his right hand to burst open one after another,

  His arm was blood red, and three nails were also smashed off, shaking unceasingly.

   Still underestimate the enemy.

  Xi Yangyu thought of a thought, not without regret.

   What Li Ang claimed before, that he fought Zhaoming Ghost Shovel, fell into the abyss with Ghost Shovel, and almost returned to the scriptures together turned out to be true.

  He could really fight against a martial arts master and survive with the energy capacity of the Xunyun Realm.

   And this time it went a step further, using the incarnation outside the body to force the Candle Heaven Realm Nian Master to face the enemy in melee.

  If the two parties change places

  Another thought shook his head, letting himself stop there.

   Didn’t he also study the fragments of the bronze casket in Shanchang’s study before, consuming some mental energy?

  If you win, you win. No matter how much you say or think, you can't change the fact.

  With a thought in the third thought, the pair of iron rings flew out from Xi Yangyu's cuffs, ready to hook through the main body of the spider-shaped disc.

  ‘The area created by [Yunmeng Tianyin] can last for a quarter of an hour, and it is almost time to dissipate. '

  Xi Yangyu thought in his mind, 'After getting out, first put this incarnation outside the body into a cage, and then notify Shen Tuyu and the others at the wedding scene to secretly control Li Ang's body,

   Find a reason to interrupt the wedding.’

  Thoughts were forced to stop, and the broken body in the shape of a spider trembled slightly, making a rustling sound as if saying something.

  Xi Yangyu instinctively sensed that something was wrong, circulated the sea of ​​energy, and sent out all his thoughts, instantly superimposing countless layers of thought power cages on the spider incarnation to prevent it from making any movements.

   Unfortunately, useless.

  The body of the spider-shaped disc, like a bag filled with sharp cones, protrudes from one corner.

  The sharp corners elongated sharply, causing the black silk threads around the apex to break one after another, and finally a hole was broken.

  A toothpick flew out, to be precise, it was the size of a toothpick, a dragon meteor spear.

  Dragon Meteor? !

  Master Zhuxiao had thousands of thoughts, and some thoughts recognized the shape of Longyu, found relevant information in his mind, and wondered why Longyu's spear suddenly became smaller;

  Some thoughts were reviewing the battle situation—all the attacks just now were feints, and Li Ang apparently relied on Mosi to pull him closer and launch a surprise attack.

  In fact, it uses the huge body of the spider as a cover to increase the speed of the dragon hidden in the body, and activate the Lingyun effect of the spear.

  sudden—

  The spear expanded rapidly in the air and returned to its normal volume,

  A cruel and tyrannical dragon head phantom appeared on the tip of the gun blade, piercing Xi Yangyu's face.

  At this moment, time seemed to slow down countless times.

  My mind is running fast,

   Thinking Strategies.

   Calculate distance

   Estimate power of thought

  The probability of survival is less than 40%.

  Xi Yangyu raised his arms, controlled the nearest few bone bones to hang in front of his body, and tried his best to resist the fatal blow.

   suddenly—

  The gust of wind whizzed past, Xi Yangyu's arm turned into a **** mist, and he flew upside down. He didn't hit the lake, but hit the ground of Shanchang's study.

  The lake created by Yunmeng Tianyin suddenly dissipated, and the two returned to the real world.

  The Longyun spear, which had not diminished, still maintained its original flight path, and went straight through the glass window of Shanchang's study, instantly triggering the alarm and restraining, making the entire teaching building illuminated with a dazzling red light.

  The students and teachers who were still in the academy looked towards the direction of the teaching building together. The members of the supervision department immediately ignored the school rules and flew towards the teaching building.

   "ho, ho"

  Xi Yangyu stood up from the ground with difficulty, his upper body was bloody, his right arm dissipated up to his shoulder, and the sleeve of his left arm was torn off by the phantom of the dragon's head, revealing the ugly and terrifying octopus-like blue-purple left hand.

   "Xi Siye, it turns out that you are also parasitized with demons."

   A taunting voice sounded from the other side of the study room. From the ink silk mud that was difficult to maintain, a human silhouette barely rose, and said in Li Ang's voice: "What qualifications do you have to accuse me?"

   "You know nothing!"

  Xi Yangyu's expression kept changing, and just as he was about to take a step, he staggered and bumped into the bookshelf,

   He could only use his cyan left hand, which had not been exposed to the outside world for more than ten years, to press down on the section of his right shoulder to block the blood flow—the alarm restriction in the study had been triggered, greatly suppressing the flow of spiritual energy, making it impossible for him to stop the bleeding easily with his thoughts.

   Not to mention taking advantage of the situation to eliminate Li Ang.

   "Speak less."

   Li Ang, who was also in a miserable state, saw Xi Yangyu's miserable state, smiled with difficulty, took a few steps forward reluctantly, and threw himself on the glass box containing the fragments of the bronze box.

  (end of this chapter)