Chapter 1147: Lost the war, won the life, realized the sadness!

"So many heroic spirits appeared on this battlefield at the same time. It's really a big scene that's rare in a century." The two ceremonies held daggers and said lightly, as if they hadn't put the ghost dreams on the opposite side in their eyes at all.

"It's useless to say more, let's say it after you cut it!" Similarly, although the human treasure was destroyed by the opponent, but no matter what, Yaomeng has also fought with a strong sky, even if her strength is now limited, she will not There will be any fear of the two rituals.

Now she is no longer the former dream, but the dream!

When the voice fell, she was already waving her swords and attacking the two rituals like lightning.

Second knife flow?

The two rituals looked at each other holding two swords in their hands and squinted their eyes slightly. Just as the Yaomeng sword cut at her, the two ritual daggers waved and clanged to hold the Bailou sword that was slashed diagonally. .

But immediately, Lou Guanjian in Yaomeng's right hand slashed from another direction.

The body of Lou Guanjian must be longer than that of Bailoujian. As the saying goes, one inch long and one inch strong. At such a close distance, Lou Guanjian's attack is extremely difficult to dodge no matter what angle.

Moreover, the two rituals are not swordsmen who use double swords. At this moment, if she wants to avoid this slash, she can only retreat or stop at a faster speed.

However, although the two rituals come from one of the four major extinction families, they are very good at physical skills, but they are still far behind the half-human and half-spirited Yaomeng. Even if the two rituals can successfully escape the blow, Yaomeng also retains even more powerful backhands... The so-called Two Swordsmanship of Life is not only a swordsmanship of one move and one style, but also a swordsmanship that can fight against monsters. Once it is fully deployed, it is simply a storm.

However, contrary to Yaomeng's expectation, the two rituals did not retreat, nor did they attempt to dismantle her attack. When facing her Lou Guanjian's slash, the two rituals did not retreat but moved forward, with the dagger rubbing against the Bailou sword. With a stroke of the sword's blade forward, she abruptly framed her Bailou sword towards Lou Guanjian.

Immediately after a clang, Yaomeng’s two swords slammed together, and the two rituals took advantage of this opportunity to flip the dagger violently, and even the person with a knife and electricity shot across the Yaomeng’s neck.

On the surface, the two rituals did not pay much attention to the demon dream, but in fact they were just the opposite. After all, the demon dream had the identity of a hero, the world's highest level of combat power, let alone her, no one would dare to despise it.

After discovering that Yaomeng is a second-sword swordsman and the difference in length between the two swords, the two rituals quickly determined the fighting style that the other party would use. If she uses ordinary styles of play, she does not think she can I won, but... an inch is short and an inch is dangerous. Although I have to use a faster speed and endure more wind when fighting because of the weapon's attack range, this kind of desperate style of play is also the same. Can quickly control the enemy to death.

The result was the same as she expected. This way of fighting allowed her to take the initiative, but... the fly in the ointment was that she did not cause fatal damage to the enemy.

Yes, although the blow of the two rituals just now exceeded Yomume’s judgment, as Gensokyo’s leading swordsman, his ability to respond in close combat is second to none, and the dagger in the two rituals crossed her neck. At that moment, the half-spirit behind Yao Meng offered his defense, and dodged the mortal blow dangerously and dangerously.

Then the two figures staggered like lightning.

The two rituals knew that a blow was missed, and it was impossible to win with the same method. They could only regroup. After seeing the fighting style of the two rituals, Yaomeng also realized that this enemy is not an existence that can be despised. A distance is necessary...Anyway, her attack range is far better than the opponent, as long as she is not bullied, she is completely invincible.

It's just that Yaomeng obviously won't give up after taking such a loss just now.

At the moment when the two staggered away from each other, Yaomeng turned around like lightning, and the whole person rushed toward the two rituals like a spiral.

"The Two Swords of Life... Double Flood Kill!"

The two swords twisted in mid-air with the rotation of the demon dream, the sword blade slashed through the air, and the sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded. Its speed has completely exceeded the capture of the naked eye, and it is dazzling to see, just like a windmill in mid-air. Medium rotation... This is not a treasure, but caused by the swordsmanship of the monster dream itself, but as a hero, even if it is an ordinary attack, how can it be underestimated.

The two rituals felt huge danger in an instant, and at such a fast speed, she couldn't avoid it at all. When the storm-like double swords approached her, she could only resist with her body's instinct.

At this moment, the two ceremonies exploded with speed, and a dagger was swung brightly in her hand, and she could not see the trajectory of her hand sliding at all. In just a few seconds, it was dangling... The dagger and the double sword had already fought dozens of times, bursting out countless sparks.

Such a collision would naturally not cause pressure on Yomeng. After all, with the title of the fastest legend in Gensokyo, she was originally a fast-attack swordsman, but the pressure on the two ceremonies was quite heavy.

Although she has the magical skill of the Demon Eye of Death, her physical strength is quite ordinary, and her fragile body has prevented her from exerting the strongest power of the Demon Eye of Death, under the rapid attack of the demon dream. In just a few seconds, her right hand began to numb, both mentally and physically, she was under tremendous pressure.

Oops, it was suppressed!

The two rituals frowned, and my heart became serious.

Although Yao Meng was engrossed in showing her speed, she did not ignore the situation of the two rituals. After discovering the slight change in the opponent's face, she immediately knew that the opponent's resistance had reached its limit, so she increased her speed again. After dozens of consecutive slashes, the defense of the two rituals finally collapsed.

At this time, Yaomeng’s double-flood killing has reached its limit, and the rotation of her body has been slowed down at once, but she who has already had the advantage will not end here because of the end of the move, when her body stops. For a moment, Lou Guanjian slashed down fiercely.

clang!

The two rituals exhausted the last bit of strength and held Lou Guanjian with a dagger. Suddenly, a heavy force spread all over her body, causing her instinctively to run down on one knee.

"That's it, it's over!"

Yao Meng had no thoughts of mercy, and Bai Lou Jian directly pierced Liang Yi's chest.

However, at this moment, the two rituals that had been exhausted suddenly raised their heads, and the original black pupils turned into deep green in an instant, not only emitting a terrible green light, but even faintly like a spiral. People get lost.

Immediately after that, I heard a click, and the Lou Guanjian held by the dagger was strangely shattered into countless pieces of iron. Then, in the shocked eyes of the demon dream, the two rituals held the dagger and held it in front of the chest. The hair blocked Bai Loujian's straight sting.

Then under the impact of the Demon Dream Sword Skill, she slid out flat, leaving a long drag mark in place, and took a heavy breath.

Through the death of the Demon Eye, the two rituals finally succeeded in getting rid of Yaomeng’s rapid attack, squatting on the spot, adjusting her almost paralyzed right hand, while opposite her, Yaomeng looked dumbfounded at only one sword hilt in her right hand. Lou Guanjian's face was full of incredible color.

"My Lou Guanjian, unexpectedly..."

The two rituals stood up and slowly said: "As a hero, you are indeed very powerful. An inhuman and non-god existence like you is not something ordinary people can fight against, but...I am not an ordinary person either, as a different kind. I...my eyes can see the line of death of anything. As long as you have these eyes, let alone the heroic spirits, even the gods will kill you!"

Hearing these words, Yaomeng reflexively looked towards Liangyi’s eyes, and after a while, it was already a surprise: "So, this is probably the legendary eye of death, which is very similar to someone’s ability. No wonder you can smash my Louguan sword."

"It’s similar to someone’s ability." It’s not the first time I heard these two rituals, but she didn’t care much. Instead, she said: "Once something killed by my straight death eye, no matter what There is no way to recover. Now that you have only one sword left, you can no longer use the second sword, and the speed will also have a big impact. You have already lost.

"Indeed, as you said, under your eyes, even if I use a treasure, you can easily kill it. As long as I can't fight the eye of death, it will be difficult for me to beat you, but ..."

Yao Yao nodded, but then she turned around, holding the hilt of the Lou Guan Sword facing the two rituals, and said: "This Lou Guan Sword was made by the most intelligent monster. Its prototype is Zhan. The Soul Sword, specifically aimed at the enemy’s soul, was later transformed by the big monster and reconstructed its realm, and it became the Lou Guan Sword... and what Lou Guan Sword cuts almost non-existent, the same, as long as it constitutes it If the basic realm of Straight Death is not destroyed, there is nothing that can destroy Lou Guanjian...Sorry, your Straight Death Demon Eye is not at the level of killing Realm. In other words, Straight Death Demon Eye is also established on the realm of life and death. ."

Just as Yaomeng’s words were just finished, the two rituals were shocked to discover that the blades that had been broken into countless pieces of iron flew up like a miracle, but in a moment, they were already reorganized on the hilt... The cold blade, the long sword as white as snow, there is no trace of damage.

"This...?!" Seeing this scene, even the two rituals couldn't calm down.

Although her straight death demon eye is not invincible, it is definitely slaying. As long as the things that are cut by her, no matter whether it is a person or a thing, even energy, it is impossible to recover. However, at this moment... it has been clearly cut by her. The broken sword was born before her eyes and recovered.

How is this kind of thing possible!

The two ceremonies can hardly believe... the realm! This is the power of the realm?

Of course, the two rituals know what the realm represents. With her current power, let alone killing the realm, it is impossible to even touch it. In other words, this Louguan sword is her only natural enemy so far!

Can't kill!

But even so, the two rituals will not give up. Even if she can't kill Lou Guanjian, Yaomeng itself does not have the ability to recover. As long as she can stab Yaomeng's body, she can be sent back to her hometown.

At the same time, Yao Meng had already put on an attacking posture. The two looked at each other, faintly colliding with fierce sparks, and the battle was about to start.

Then, as a cloud of smoke rose on the ground, the two attacked at the same time, and once again fought together, faintly appearing evenly matched.

In fact, according to the original strength, excluding many factors such as sneak attacks and mercy, when both sides are fighting at full strength, the only people who can face the Servant are the 27 Ancestors, Jiajian Hongmo, and Cangqi Qingzi. ...Of course, UO and the like needless to say, it is estimated that most of the Servants can be easily dropped by UO except for Shining Lori.

However, the two rituals do not have such strength. After all, although her straight death eye is terrifying, it is too restricted by the body. As long as she keeps a sufficient distance or suppresses all aspects of physical skills, the two rituals are impossible. Anything...Of course, if she can evolve into the root type, the result will be different.

And this was just for the Servant of the Xingyue World, and she changed the Servant from Mingjie. This group of sisters from Gensokyo, she was even worse.

Therefore, originally she couldn't fight the Astral Demon Dream.

However, in addition to the death of the Demon Eye, the two rituals also have a bigger reliance-the host!

Although her strength as a host has not yet been developed, she has been a host for several years. The power of the heart of the world is completely silent in her body. Even if she has not actively explored it, this highest-level mysterious existence is sufficient. Let her strength have made great progress.

Therefore, even against the demon dream, a high-ranking heroic spirit who is not much inferior to Remilia, she can barely score a five to five point situation. Even if it were not for Lou Guanjian's ability to restrain the eye of death, she could still account for it. Certain advantages.

Of course, in addition to the strength of the battle, the external environment and psychological state also play a decisive role. Therefore, in a short period of time, it is still very troublesome for the two people to decide the victory or defeat.

On the other hand, as the battle lasted longer and longer, Tono Akiba gradually burst out of her demon nature. Although facing the combined attack of Aosaki Orange and the servant, she did not show any signs of defeat. , But has begun to take advantage.

This kind of result is not surprising, after all, the most powerful thing about Aosaki Orange is not her combat effectiveness, but her knowledge, a nearly all-powerful magician, she prefers a researcher rather than a warrior.

Therefore, facing Tono Akiba, an opponent with ancestral potential, her record is not ashamed.

Then there are the opponents of Remilia and Meihong.

Although Remilia has a certain amount of consumption before, her own strength is slightly stronger than that of Mei Hong. The two people are equal to each other in the fight, and more importantly, the two are the kind of people who fight as soon as they fight. The type of selflessness, and will almost never stop until exhausted, so their battlefield is a barrage of treasures flying around, waiting for idlers, let alone intervening, even close.

In the end, there was basically no suspense in the group of Marisa and Suzusen.

Originally, after experiencing continuous battles with Cuchurin, Remilia, and Akiba Tono, Suzusen’s magic and physical strength have been exhausted, and he has not been replenished enough to be able to play out. The combat effectiveness is only 30% at most.

At this time, it was impossible to have an advantage against Marisa in its heyday.

Moreover, once this black and white fights with domineering, it can directly force the wind to see Youxiang, even if it is smashed to the death of Jiyou Reimeng, not to mention that Lingxian is not Marisa’s Jiyou, even if it is In a battle where it doesn't matter if the enemy is killed, is it possible for her to release water?

The answer is of course impossible.

So, after the first sweep was smashed out, and after being avoided by Ling Xian, Black and White began to throw the treasures arrogantly, the stars in the sky, the moon on the ground, all of them were thrown out...As for the consumption of magic power , If this kind of thing would be kept in her heart, she wouldn't be called Marisa.

At this time, the evil eyes of madness and the pupils of vision are useless.

With the full map guns, Ling Xian is inevitable.

The final result was also taken for granted. After the treasure was smashed, Ling Xian, who had not yet returned his hand, already knelt and lay motionless in the huge pit.

And seeing this scene, Heitong Huahua was completely stunned. She was stunned for a second, and she ran over regardless of her own danger, then jumped into the pit and lifted up Lingxian’s limp body, but only touched her once. I already knew... Ling Xian was over.

"Hehe, I lost it." Ling Xian's expression was pale and he saw Hua Hua's helpless smile, "I'm really sorry, originally I wanted to help you, let you achieve your wish to overthrow your brother, but... I'm afraid I have already There is no way to wait until that moment..."

"Stop talking..." Hua Hua hugged Ling Xian's body with tears on her face.

"Don't be sad, don't regret, I just finished this trip ahead of time... But you are different, you still have a long way to go, so... Flowers, please take my regrets with you. Go forward without returning, I believe you can realize your wish one day..."

"Ling Xian..." Hua Hua burst into tears suddenly, clearly she was going to disappear, but she was still caring about her affairs. What a kind person is she, but why are good people not rewarded? Why? !

The flowers are distraught.

Ling Xian, who hung his last breath, gently wiped the tears on the face of the flowers, and smiled: "Even if I am gone, you still have the power to move forward... In this war, there are still many heroes sitting. Cold bench, so as long as your magic spell is still there, you can continue to fight... Flowers! Don't give up! As a great brother, you must achieve your lofty ideal... Ah."

As soon as this sentence was finished, Ling Xian's head tilted and fell down.

Feeling the hands slowly slipping from his face, the flowers wailed fiercely, "Ling Xian! Don't die!!!"

At this moment, Heitonghua realized the sadness.

At this moment, she had decided that no matter what price she paid, she was going to win this Holy Grail War, even if it was not for herself, but for the Lingxian who had sacrificed for herself.

"Don't worry, Ling Xian, I will definitely not give up, this time... I will fight for you!"

Heitong Flower slowly lowered Ling Xian's body, wiped away the tears from his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

However, at this moment, Ling Xian suddenly opened his eyes and said quickly: "By the way, you owe me $998, don't forget it."

After speaking, Ling Xian closed his eyes again, this time he was really dead, and his body instantly turned into sparks and disappeared.

Hua Hua was dumbfounded, and he didn't even forget the money when he died, so persistent!

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