Chapter 122 The Spear of the End
The dragon roar sword in Wang Yue's hand swung towards the air with nothing, clang! The sword that should have swung by without any obstacle was blocked by a powerful force coming from the air, and the sparks emitted dazzling light in the air.
Looking at the air where there was nothing in front of him, but his attack was blocked by a force. Knowing that his guess was not wrong, the other party was right in front of him, and a thick layer of flames appeared in the sword in his hand. The moment the flame appeared, he immediately felt that the other party had retracted his power and wanted to avoid the next attack.
"You don't expect to avoid such a close distance." Wang Yue, who felt that the other party wanted to avoid his attack, immediately took advantage of the gap she had just retracted and waved it hard. The power of the flames on the sword burst out, and suddenly turned everything in front of him into a sea of fire.
When the flames dissipate, there was a pungent smell in the air, and the remaining flames were burning on the ground, and everything in front of me turned into scorched earth.
Wang Yue looked at the girl who was half kneeling on the ground with the samurai sword in front of him, supporting her body and half kneeling on the ground. At this time, he was breathing rapidly. The girl just saw on the crystal ball. The girl had long black hair, scattered on her back.
As she looked up, Wang Yue saw her appearance clearly. The black pattern on her fair face was dotted by the attack just now, but this did not affect others' appreciation of the beautiful appearance. Her eyes, as bright as obsidian, were staring at Wang Yue, and no emotion could be seen through her pupils.
The air beside her seemed to be burning. Although the prototype of the thing was completely impossible to see, Wang Yue was sure that the thing was the prop she had just used to hide herself. Now that she had no such prop, she had to show her true face.
Pointing at the flame next to her, Wang Yue said with a smile, "It seems that you can't hide yourself like you did just now."
The props she was hiding were being destroyed and burned at this time. The girl did not show any attitude, and didn't even look at her, but just stared at Wang Yue. She stood up again and raised her weapon and rushed straight towards Wang Yue.
The long sword in his hand slashed the air, forming a long rainbow with a cold light. ‘Do you have a throat?’ Looking at the attack that pierced his throat and wanted to kill him with one blow, Wang Yue couldn't help but feel a sense of amusement. When he couldn't see her just now, he could avoid her attack frequently, let alone such an open attack.
With a slight flash to the side, the knife in the girl's hand slashed against his neck. After being avoided by him, she immediately turned the blade to Wang Yue with her backhand, and then swept over to cut off his head, but he was still easily avoided by him again.
Against her attack, Wang Yue waved the sword in his hand towards the girl before she recovered from the continuous attacks. Facing Wang Yue's attack, the girl did not choose to dodge or block with her own weapons, but stretched out her hand to hold the sword that was attacking her tightly.
What?!Watching the girl holding her sword body, bright red blood flowed out of the hole in the blood vessel, and ticked down the sword body of the Dragon Roar Sword and fell to the ground. Seeing that she would use this method to block her attack, Wang Yue's heart trembled uncontrollably, and he stared at the girl blankly.
The girl was still staring at Wang Yue as just now, letting her hands shed no more blood, and there was no look of pain on her face, as if such a thing was no different from breathing for her.
The girl didn't feel anything about Wang Yue's shock, nor did she care about her palm that wrapped the sword body. Instead, she waved the knife in her right hand and waved it to him with all her strength. Wang Yue saw her movements from the girl's pupils, trying to pull out the sword and block the right attack.
But because the girl tried to hold her tightly with all her strength, he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard she knew it was. Wang Yue, who knew that this was her attempt to buy time for her, frowned and let out a faint "cut" on his mouth.
The body of Long Yin Jian was covered with a light blue energy, and he let out a wave of humming, "If you don't want to let go, just die." Perhaps in order to end the battle quickly, Wang Yue decided to use the powerful attack he had learned recently, "Dragon Fury Jiuxiao"
With his words, the blue energy burst out before her knife touched her. The sword energy turned her palm into pieces and fell to the ground. A roar of Yunxiao sounded in the sky, followed by an unimpressed blue dragon rolling down from the strange red clouds.
Opening his huge mouth, he was still looking at Wang Yue, who wanted to attack him, swallowed his stomach, then flew into the sky, and then disappeared into the air. Wang Yue took the sword back into the scabbard and removed the Yan Emperor form. In order to accurately kill the enemy, Wang Yue put in full force and consumed a lot of energy.
Just as Wang Yue wanted to leave here, he suddenly felt countless murderous intents attacking him, so he immediately took out his weapons and looked around vigilantly. But after seeing the masters of those murderous intents, he was stunned in surprise, "This... how is this possible!"
The girl just now appeared in front of him again, and this time it was not one, but countless hers. "Are you a clone just now?" Wang Yue couldn't help but feel confused when he looked at the thousands of girls in front of him, who were like an army.
Although the girl's strength just now could not be compared with her Yan Emperor form, if she was in the normal period, if she wanted to deal with her, she would have to work hard to beat her.
But if the other party was just a clone, then the invisible props on her body and the weapons that were enough to match the Dragon Roar Sword were probably given to her by the original body to confuse herself. Wang Yue couldn't help but sigh, "I'm really willing to give up."
"What are you reluctant to let go? The strength of each clone is the same as my original body. If you can easily kill her, it is enough to prove that I am not your opponent at all. But now... it seems that you can't become like that just now."
A person slowly floated down from the strange red clouds, looking down at Wang Yue's embarrassing look, with a smug smile on his face, unlike others, with expressionless expressions. It is not difficult to guess that she is the original body.
"How is it? How does it feel to use the strongest move on an optional clone?" The girl who thought she was Wang Yue's strongest move just now asked with a smile.
"It's very unhappy." Without correcting her mistake, she looked at her angrily with her eyebrows raised and continued to be alert to the clones around her, and thought about how to break through their layers of siege and kill the girl.
"To be honest, I want to thank you very much." The girl looked at Wang Yue with an angry face, landed on the ground, and looked at him with a joking look.
"What does it mean?" Wang Yue was puzzled when he heard that she wanted to thank him. He didn't know what he had worthy of her thanks.
"If you follow your companions' advice, don't come here. If you wait there, you won't look like this. And if you kill the people there, even if I kill you in the end, it will take a lot of time to prepare the offerings there."
The girl looked at Wang Yue who didn't understand anything, raised her eyebrows and said with a charming smile. If Wang Yue had followed Makura Ye's advice from the beginning, she would have no way to turn this place into her home court, nor would she have the ability to successfully let him waste his strongest blow on the clone.
"Why would you know...is this! eavesdropping? When..."
Wang Yue did not care about her beautiful smile, but was puzzled by why she knew the content of the conversation between him and Asakura Ye. Just when he wanted to question, something smaller than a mosquito flew out of his clothes. Looking at the appearance full of technology, he immediately understood that it was something similar to a wiretap. When he was surprised why there was such a thing on his body, he was also curious when the other party put it on his side.
"When? Is it difficult to get close to you?" He pinched the eavesdropper flying back with his fingers, then used force to smash it away, looked at Wang Yue teasingly, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, making a crisp laugh like a silver bell at his appearance that he still didn't know what was going on.
‘Very good. It’s almost ready.’ Seeing her not being alert to her appearance because she was sure to win, Wang Yue tightened the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand. Since he just learned that he was the real body, he began to prepare to raid her so that she could take her down with one blow.
But this was just his idea. Before he started the raid, the clones were ordered to rush towards him. "Don't you think those clones are decorations, do you think I don't know what you think?" Seeing Wang Yue fighting with the clones and trying to find a gap to raid and kill him, the girl couldn't help laughing.
Wang Yue glared at the girl who was leisurely wandering through the dense figures. Although he was very angry at this moment, he was helpless with her. He wanted to deal with her, not to mention the clones around him with the same strength as his original body. If you don’t concentrate, it’s probably only a long time for the body and head to go between them.
Time always passes without realizing it. Wang Yue has spent more than ten minutes surrounded by his clone. His original white clothes are dyed with bright red, with clones and his own. He is covered with hundreds of scars of all sizes. Although none of them is fatal, as time goes by, the more blood he loses, his spirit becomes more and more dazed.
Just as Wang Yue blocked one of the clones' weapons, he suddenly felt dizzy. After he came to his senses, the hand holding the Dragon Roar Sword was hit by a force. The sword that should have been tightly held out of his hand because of this force.
Oops! Wang Yue, who came back to his senses and found that his weapon was picked up by the enemy, cursed in shock. But the clones would not care whether he had weapons in his hand but continued to attack him like he had just done.
Looking at the weapons attacking him from all directions, Wang Yue couldn't help but laugh at himself, "Do you have to tell me about it here?" He was able to hold on for so long before because he had the advantage in weapons, but now he lost his weapon, like a tiger with his minions pulled out, and he could not cause substantial damage to these clones.
Just when he thought everything was gone, the imagined death did not arrive, and the clones around him disappeared without a trace, and a silver light came into his eyes, "This is... moonlight?" raised his head in confusion and looked at the sky, and found that the bright moon covered by the strange red before, and at this time, it shone its bright light on the land again.
‘So that’s the case. Those clones must be used under that red ball. No wonder she would say thank you, thank you for your own trap.’ Looking at the girl who was walking towards her step by step, holding a samurai sword in her hand. If she was waiting for the rabbit there, then she could only fight with herself openly. After all, she didn’t have time to set traps in that place.
"It's so amazing. You can hold on until your clone disappears." The girl clapped her hands and slowly walked to Wang Yue, complimenting without hesitation.
"Is that true?" Wang Yue felt dizzy due to excessive blood loss. In the end, he couldn't stand firmly. He staggered to the ground, staring at the bright moon in the sky with empty eyes, and couldn't help but laugh at himself, "But I still can't stop you."
When he turned his sword to Wang Yue, who was about to lose consciousness on the ground, the girl showed a smile that only the winner would have, and her tone revealed respect, "Although I hate time travelers and reincarnation people, I don't hate guardians, so I will leave you with a full body." This respect is just a pure respect for his identity as a guardian, not because of his performance.
But her words were not heard by Wang Yue, who was about to lose consciousness. Looking at his empty and spiritless pupils, the girl stabbed the knife in her hand into his heart. Just as she was about to stab in, a slender black shadow passed through her chest.
The girl turned her gaze to her chest in surprise and found that a hole was penetrated there at some time. The blood did not pour out like a dam that broke the dam. Instead, when the blood overflowed from the blood vessels, it turned into tiny particles and disappeared into the air.
The girl who thought she would win was dull at this time, and she looked at the direction where the black shadow flew over with numbness. That direction was the direction of the Academy City.
Knowing that she would die, she took out a black feather and smiled at it, "It seems... the gods didn't favor me either."
Chapter completed!