Ask the Mirror Chapter 202: Eyes (second update)
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At this moment, Yu Ci's breath was filled with the smell of blood, mixed with the blood flowing in the internal organs, so that every in and out seemed to be friction and heat, and finally, between every breath and every breath, his limbs were all broken. It seemed to be burning.
The stimulation of blood makes people go crazy, and it seems to bring endless power.
In the fierce battle, the dragon roared like thunder, its muscles almost bursting through its clothes, and every move and every move was full of real evil, burning like fire, burning the air, its lethality was astonishing, and the impact was higher than the wave after wave. In the aftermath, the ground cracked, vegetation fell, and the entire mountain trembled.
On normal days, Yu Ci would have been torn to pieces by this powerful impact, but now, he used pseudo-innate energy to drive the sword intent of the Mid-mountain Mirage, and the dense sword energy was so powerful that he actually opened up a space in this torrent of real evil. Sometimes when a sword is thrust out, it is difficult for Fulong Zhensha to resist, and the damage is no less than that of Fulong. The mystery of the sword's intention and the timing are even better than Fulong's.
Yu Ci never thought that he could reach this point, and he clearly felt that he could do better!
Qi and blood all over his body are boiling, steaming every inch of muscle and bone, extracting power from it, and then blending it into the blood and burning further. Yu Ci's body has turned into a furnace, and the temperature in the heart of the furnace is rising rapidly. The power is fierce. This is how power is continuously drawn out and used.
As the temperature rises, the strength increases faster and faster, the battle becomes more intense, and the surrounding blood mist becomes thicker. Suddenly, both warring parties screamed at the same time, and the fierce battle suddenly reached a new level. The battle at this time can no longer be described as endless, but both sides completely gave up their own protection and used the most direct and brutal methods to let the enemy fight. That endless power burst out.
Yu Ci was punched in the chest, and half of Fulong's palm was crushed by the sword energy, and blood spattered again.
The impact of the heavy punch on the chest reached his body, and Yu Ci flew backwards. Fulong raised only half of his right hand and was stunned for a moment. He suddenly roared loudly and charged in the direction of Yu Ci. With his momentum, all the real evils in the fields moved. In the air distorted by the real evils, , has the image of ferocious beasts and raptors, which sometimes condense and sometimes disperse. Every time it appears, it brings about a wave of great turmoil that makes the mountain tremble.
As soon as Yu Ci turned over and jumped up, he felt a pain in his chest and could hardly breathe, but the energy that filled his body showed no signs of weakening. He watched Fulong charging towards him and was about to face him with his sword when his body suddenly shook.
At this moment, the furnace in the body is no longer satisfied with the supply of pure physical energy, and wants to drag in the power of the soul. This is the turbulence of the soul, nothing more, but the "iceberg" formed by a huge amount of information that has always been located in the memory range also reacts to this shock.
Yu Ci froze suddenly. In fact, he could not understand the information that suddenly flashed in his mind, but this was a starting point for thinking. Some of his consciousness suddenly jumped out of the previous state, like the vague cognition when waking up from a dream, slowly becoming clear.
Fulong roared and rushed over, his thick body pressing over him like a hill. Before taking a breath, Yu Ci would definitely face him with his sword and fight to the death. But now, a vague idea flashed in my mind, and it established a connection with something outside.
The black line flashed past, rushing in diagonally, as if it was about to penetrate the void. That was the fish-dragon "Shangu" lent to him by He Qing.
The fish and dragon attacked, still fifty feet away. Suddenly, their muzzles opened wide, and their bright red mouth was exposed to the air. The surrounding clouds and mist seemed to have encountered a strong vortex, twisting into a circle of swirling mist flow, and falling into it. The ichthyosaur's slender body suddenly expanded more than ten times. At that moment, it was really like a flying python, swelling like a bucket!
Yu Ci's thoughts became clearer. He twisted his body and stayed close to the ground to get out of the way of Fulong's attack.
Fu Long reacted very quickly and turned around after Yu Ci. But at this moment, vibrations swept through the air.
Ichthyosaurus is not a powerful creature, but it does have a unique skill of "eating souls". The impact started from the physical body, but it affected the soul, making it difficult to prevent. At that time, Yu Ci almost suffered the loss of the "little guy". Now, it was Fulong's turn to suffer the loss, and the fish dragon that made the move was replaced by Shan Gu, who was taller in appearance and more powerful.
After the impact on his soul, Fulong stiffened and instinctively looked over there. This was the stupidest reaction, and it happened to happen to the experienced Fulong.
Stupidity can kill!
At this moment, the Xiguang Sword peeled off its shape and form, turning into a ray of light. In the harsh friction sound, it tore the protective body of Zhensha, and penetrated diagonally from Fulong's thick neck.
Fu Long opened his eyes wide. Even though the sword energy from the Mid-level Mirage instantly penetrated his heart and destroyed his reaction center, Zhensha, who had practiced hard for two hundred years, still had the instinct to fight back. However, at this moment, the meridians that had been tortured by the sword energy and the God-killing Thorn for a long time finally reached their limit, and the surging true evil that far exceeded his normal level also backfired!
The body under the brocade clothes suddenly expanded and contracted, and the seven orifices of Fulong spattered blood at the same time, and the fatal wound on the neck spattered blood mist, and all life was lost.
The Xiguang Sword buzzed and trembled, slit Fulong's throat, and brought out a stream of blood.
Yu Ci stared at the splashing blood beads, a little distracted. The sweet fragrance of blood filled his nose, and the furnace in his body suddenly became hot again. A strong force drove him, and with another backhand sword, Fulong's bald head flew up, blood splattered again, and then his body fell down.
After doing all this, Yu Ci felt a little calmer. He shook his head, a little strange, but that didn't stop him from doing his job.
After glancing at Fulong's remains, Yu Ci naturally took off the two storage rings. One belongs to Fulong and the other belongs to Huhai Sanren. Throwing the ring in his hand, he remembered something and turned his head. Across the messy mountainous area, Chu Yan was still curled up on the ground.
Yu Ci walked over and stared at the female cultivator, breathing heavily.
Chu Yan half-crouched on the ground, trying to raise her head and look at Yu Ci, but quickly turned her head away, as if she couldn't bear Yu Ci's burning eyes.
At this time, Yu Ci casually dropped the Xiguang Sword, clasped her shoulder with one hand, lifted her up, and grabbed her with the other hand. The technique was so rough that half of the lapel of her outer shirt was torn, exposing a large area of her greasy chest muscles.
When fingers come into contact with skin, both sides are hot.
Chu Yan still tilted her head, hiding her face behind her hair, and only used her sensitive skin to sense the other person's movements.
Yu Ci's movements suddenly stopped. Chu Yan felt the change in rhythm, but before she could react, her jaw hurt, and Yu Ci pinched it with her hands and lifted it up forcefully.
The man in front of her didn't have any sympathy for her. His fingers were like iron pliers, clasping her cheeks, and his fingertips almost dug into her flesh. Chu Yan's pretty face was inevitably distorted, and then her face was forced to face forward, facing Yu Ci's eyes.
"He still has strong taste?"
The female cultivator could not help but have some guesses in her mind, but in the next moment, she knew that everything before was ridiculous.
Because at this time, she saw Yu Ci's eyes. There seemed to be no pupils visible there, only the flickering smoke and clouds of electric fire, as if thousands of miles of haze had moved into it.
Being stared at by these eyes, the female cultivator's breathing stopped suddenly, and her whole body seemed to be bound by an invisible force. In the blink of an eye, the strange power in the eyes forcibly tore off her protection, shaking her soul violently.
Chu Yan’s delicate body trembled and she opened her mouth, but no words came out.
The vision in her eyes only lasted for a moment. When Chu Yan struggled out of the bad situation, what she saw again was a pair of bright but still normal eyes, with fire still burning inside.
Chu Yan no longer has the energy to think about anything else. She seemed to be seriously ill after the shock just now.
At this moment, Yu Ci used a technique, the force rushed into her throat, and then pushed up, forcing her to stick out her tongue.
"What's going on?"
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The following plot is much more difficult to write than I imagined. I have to think about it again, so I’ll leave it like this for now, barely two updates. I hope you all will support me.