"You have been waiting for this day for a long time, right?" Mu Yi looked at the two people in front of him calmly, as if this was just half of an ordinary meeting.
"Yeah, I'm almost rusty from waiting! Finally I have a chance to teach you a lesson!" Quan Hulu looked at the person in front of him, his heart was filled with excitement. He had long wanted to teach this guy a lesson. The guy who keeps trying to catch his sister's attention.
"Are you so sure of defeating me?" Mu Yi tilted his head and looked at the two people in front of him, wondering where they got such confidence.
"Of course, otherwise we wouldn't have come to this place with you. After all, the Galaxy Beyond the River is not a place suitable for shopping." Quan Hulu rolled his eyes and smiled proudly.
"Okay, let's start now. Don't waste time." Before Quan Hulu and I finished speaking, Soul Yaoming on the side intervened.
¡°Cut, then it¡¯s time to officially start.¡± Mu Yi curled his lips and said ¡®cut¡¯, then took out a book with cross marks and a black cover from the space, and opened the first page.
"Walking in the world with this body." Mu Yi opened the book, stood in the void and began to speak strange lines.
"The change of wood is the name, but the existence is the blood."
"It has traveled through the world for more than a thousand years."
After a few words, Quan Hulu couldn't bear it anymore. He made a slight squatting movement and then rushed up quickly by relying on the impact on the planet. He looked at Mu Yi's face and prepared to punch him. (Why does everyone like to be slapped in the face? Author: Because if you are slapped in the face, it will look miserable at least.)
Soul Yaoming could no longer pretend to be calm. He quickly turned the cloak behind him into a blood sword and rushed forward.
"Is this true?" Because of the complete restraint in speed, the attacks of Quanhu Lu and Soul Yaoming kept hitting the void, and they couldn't hit me at all, who used space magic to escape.
¡°(Hey, hey, hey, can¡¯t you just let me finish reading this line?)¡± Mu Yi, who was unable to speak, complained helplessly to the two of them.
"Are you kidding?! We are not idiot bosses in RPGs. They always make a lot of nonsense and constantly stimulate the protagonist. In the end, we are stupidly killed by the protagonist with a last blow that has been charged for a long time. Intuition tells us It will definitely not be a good thing for you to read something now, of course we will interrupt you." He kept talking, and Quan Hulu was not slow at all, constantly using various planets as springboards to try to interrupt me of recitation.
"That's right! So you'd better stop reciting, stop and let us beat you!" Because the speed was not enough, Soul Yaoming turned the blood sword in his hand into small blood darts, which began to scatter in all directions. It broke out.
"Or is it just a dream of mine? (Well~, I don't intend to let you just listen to me reading, anyway, you can't hit me, so let's take it slow.)" He read coldly. Mu Yi, in his heart, began to laugh at the two people who kept doing useless work.
Ignoring what the commentator was feeling, Mu Yi continued to use space to move under the attacks of Quan Hulu and Soul Yaoming, dodging the incoming blood darts and the Noble Phantasm bombardment of Quan Hulu who transformed into the King of Heroes.
"Be with constant pain to control the soldiers and protect the left and right sides of the beloved."
"No regrets, this is the journey of dreams."
"This body is the creation of a fantasy world."
As the final eulogy ended, the space began to condense in an instant. Quan Hulu and Soul Yaoming, who were about to attack again, frowned and found that their items stopped in the air after being launched, and there was no response at all no matter how they were driven. It was as if time had completely paused at this moment.
"Is this his ultimate move? It is indeed very troublesome." Soul Yaoming, who opened his universal wave eyes, looked around at the universe connected by countless thread-like things with me as the center. It's starting to get bigger.
"It's not just trouble, I think it's a big trouble." Because he transformed into a heroic king with divinity, Quan Hulu's ominous premonition was much greater than that of the soul monster. But his arrogance as a king only made him frown, and he didn't look afraid.
"It's too early to be surprised now. I have other tricks that are useless." Mu Yi looked at the two people who were watching him intently from a distance, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"The 'Oath' is activated!"
¡¾yse,mymaster. ¡¿Following Mu Yi's cold voice, a soft female voice came from the book. The book in Mu Yi's hand that seemed to be just for recording began to emit black light, surrounding Mu Yi. When he reappeared, Mu Yi had put on a battle suit that looked like a black windbreaker. And there are 12 more like "Ys 8"Small balls like the "Eye of Fact" kept flying around Mu Yi like satellites.
"Hey, hey, hey! This is a foul! Isn't that thing going to appear later?! Why is this thing coming out now!" Anorman, who was watching from the side, saw the magic book in my hand and said, He yelled excitedly.
"Well~ Even if it's a big gift, I'll let you take a look at one of my trump cards." Mu Yi, who was holding the magic book in his left hand like a scholar, looked at the contents of the book with a relaxed expression, not caring at all. Annoman's rant.
"Hmph! Trump card?! Just let me see what your so-called trump card is!" Quan Hulu, who was beginning to be a little affected by his transformation for a long time, looked at the distance with contempt. Mu Yi, numerous Noble Phantasms appeared behind him again and flew out.
"Okay, I'll let you be the first experimental subject." This time, Mu Yi did not use space to move, but stood relaxed and looked at the incoming Noble Phantasm, without any precautions. .
"Don't look down on me! Miscellaneous" Quan Hulu, who suddenly began to recover a little, immediately held back the curse words and instead released more Noble Phantasms to fly towards him.
¡°Huh.¡± It¡¯s not that Mu Yi looks down on them, it¡¯s just that the gap in strength is too big. Standing in the inherent barrier, Mu Yi's consumption can be continuously replenished at a high speed by absorbing the energy in this world, and the level of the realm has also increased a bit. Although they have not reached the EX level when God descended, the SSS level is not something they can easily withstand.
When the flying Noble Phantasm was about to approach Mu Yi, it hit a blue triangular magic circle and bounced back without causing any harm to Mu Yi at all. The flying small ball also fired blue magic bullets at the moment the Noble Phantasm was bounced back, smashing all the valuable Noble Phantasms into powder before being recovered.
"Tch! I don't believe that I can't even break through your defense!" Looking at Quan Hulu who had transformed back to prevent him from going berserk, Soul Yaoming gritted his teeth and began to risk his life.
The black blood slowly seeped out from his skin, replacing the original silver armor and reorganizing it into a set of black armor. The original bright red blood sword also turned into a black spear, and the blood in his body began to flow continuously. It started to burn. It seemed that he was really ready to bet everything on this moment. The prepared Soul Yaoming opened his Vientiane Fluctuating Eyes, and the nine-pointed star in his eyes locked on my position.
"You are really troublesome. Is this the case?" Looking at the bright red flames that were burning around the soul monster, Mu Yi knew that he was starting to go crazy, and Mu Yi also started to feel depressed.
"No matter what, I still want to see you looking depressed." In response to Mu Yi's question, Soul Yaoming laughed mischievously.
"You guy" Mu Yi suddenly had countless crossroads on his head. Then without further ado, he waved his hand, and a huge umbrella-shaped satellite cannon appeared above Mu Yi's head. The target he aimed at was the soul demon who was completely stunned.
"There is nothing surprising. As a contractor of Gaia and Alaya, of course I can freely create everything I know in my own space. Then Soul Yaoming, please die once. !" As Mu Yi finished his last sentence with a smile, a white beam of light was fired from the tip of the satellite cannon, instantly vaporizing the soul that was still in a daze.
"How should I put it? Although it doesn't feel like that at all, this battle is finally over. It's gratifying, gratifying." As the narrator, Yakumo Shiro began to make his closing remarks.
"Damn, it really hurts. Is it over? The battle has just begun. And you! Damn Bai! You really didn't hold me back when you saw that I was about to be vaporized." The soul Yaoming who was reunited by vaporization smiled evilly. say.
"Mu Yi, actually I have many skills that require specific conditions. Now that I'm out of the way, I'll have a good fight." Normally, Soul Yaoming turns blood into weapons and Kaijia solid state mode, but this is not the case. The only form of blood. A wave of mental power emitted, and the weapons and Kaijia immediately turned into liquid mode, forming a black torrent like a waterfall. It flowed crazily around the soul Yaoming. The torrent was also mixed with these solid sharp blades. It¡¯s the skill of Soul Yao Ming [Original Dark Torrent]
"It seems like it's not enough, what should I do? Forget it, just lose a little." Soul Yaoming caught a black soul ball spat out by the half-spirit beside him.
"Hey it's a big loss." The sacrifice started, and the soul floating in the air in his hand immediately started to boil. At the same time, a thick black mist erupted from the body of the soul monster, and his own level also increased from aa level to aaa level [ Sinful Soul Burning].
¡°Well, it should be OK now.Mu Yi, let¡¯s have a good time. "The nine-pointed star in the two pupils of the soul's demonic cry rotates at a high speed (the soul's wavelength is spread out) (the wave perception is turned on) combined with [the demonic cry is limited] (all fluctuation trajectories are sensed within the range without looking directly with the eyes)
"It seems that there is a bit of trouble, so Yaoming-chan, please die again," Mu Yi complained. With a wave of his hand, four huge umbrella-shaped satellite cannons appeared again and locked around Yaoming before firing.
"You underestimated me! The Flooding Blood Formation [Eight-fold Circle of the Dark Sky] (depicted as a magic formation with the flow of blood, and its speed is the same as instantaneous due to its own ability)" The waterfall torrent around the soul monster formed a giant circle The defensive array withstood the satellite cannon attack and at the same time transferred the attack to Mu Yi's head in an instant.
Flooding Bloodshed Formation [original dark five-layer continuous fire (fire formation. blazing light cannon) (ice formation. zero-degree ray) (light formation. evil light cannon) (thunder formation. thunder light cannon) (dark formation. soul-hungry streamer) )] The five bombardment-type formations formed instantly in front of him launched attacks of various attributes and arrived in front of Mu Yi instantly.
"Oh? Can you still lock me if the rhythm changes quickly? But it's still too slow After Mu Yi once again used space to avoid the attack of the soul monster, he stood in the void behind the soul monster and smiled strangely, his eyes full of The light of drama.
"Tch, it's space teleportation again." The soul monster kept sending out attacks and reflecting some magic cannons, but they were all dodged by Mu Yi's space teleportation. . .
"(It can't go on like this. The consumption is too great. How much magic power does that dead wood slag have? Why are you so excited after using magic above AA level so many times! It seems that this battle will be over in a short time. )"
"What's wrong? Yaoming is out of power? Why can't he just dodge but not attack? Attack quickly, I'll almost hit you. (Humph, it's a joke to compete with my magic power)" Seeing that Yaoming is only hiding now There are fewer attacks and counterattacks, Mu Yi said with a playful smile.
"(I can't bear it.) I have a question for you. Mu Yi, how much magic power do you still have?" Soul Yaoming asked while dodging Mu Yi's 3,000th AA blast.
"Oh? Don't hide anymore. Let me tell you, I only used about 10%." Mu Yi said with a smile
"Is this a human being?" The soul screamed and was speechless.
"(I only used 50% of my magic power for dodge and defense. This is still when the sinful soul is still burning to replenish the magic power. Moreover, this sinful soul will not burn for long, and Hongliu can only use blood array to attack from a distance here. It consumes a huge amount of money, and it¡¯s very frustrating to play because other characteristics can¡¯t be used. I¡¯m obviously stronger in melee combat, but the damn dead wood slag can¡¯t get close to me, and the traps in his inherent enchantment space are useless. (Tianji), (Geographical) Give him It¡¯s all occupied, and I don¡¯t know where to go on a certain road. It¡¯s so annoying. Forget it, if it doesn¡¯t work after the last few moves, I¡¯ll go on strike and immediately go back to Gensokyo to take Mengmeng and Yuyuko on a trip. Hehe, I¡¯m really a genius. , then"
The torrent flowing around Soul Yaoming continued to boil, and finally formed into 108 and three-meter-long black blood blades. The nine-pointed star array in the pupils rotated crazily, locking the trajectory lines and points around Mu Yi.
"Mu Yi, do you dare to block it once? Go [Original Dark Blood Blade]! Cut everything!" 108 and the Blood Blade attacked Mu Yi at a speed close to the speed of light. During the attack, even the space was cut into slits. (Original Dark Blood Blade. A chasing cutting attack formed by burning torrent. If it is not destroyed before the burning is completed, it will launch a multi-stage attack on the locked enemy. Once burned, the original dark torrent cannot be used until it is replenished. The attack power itself is extremely strong, and combined with the point and line attacks of the wave eye, it is said to be able to cut and destroy everything; it only burns for about 20 seconds (depending on the amount of blood and energy rating)
The fluctuating eyes turned crazily to watch Mu Yi's continuous space teleportation, and finally found an opportunity after the original dark blood blade burned for 15 seconds. Deathscythe (God-Eating. Extermination Demonic Spear. Blade Soul Yaoming's main weapon. As a black blood state, hidden in the demon There are two types of entities in Naruto's body: the double-edged black sword of the Demonic Extermination Spear, and the three-meter-long black spear similar to Remilia's divine spear: Gungnir)
The demonic gun of extermination flashed in the hand of the soul monster. It appeared in the right hand and left hand, catching the still burning sinful soul and eating it (soul-eating: restoring or increasing energy in an instant by devouring the soul). The final blow [God-eating: exterminating the collapse of the demon in the hand] The gun shoots at a speed exceeding the limit of the weapon itself (a guaranteed hit effect.) After hitting, it will form a huge explosion. The power reaches the peak of AAA] The magic gun has hit Mu Yi within 0.01 seconds after leaving the hand, causing a huge explosion. 108 bloody blades within the range also have an impact, causing a chain explosion.
"Is it too much to have 108 AA+ level chain explosions at the peak of AAA level?" After using two moves, the level of Soul Demonic Cry dropped from aaa to a level.
"No, how could it be too much? Do you know Soul Yaoming" After the smoke dissipated, Mu Yi appeared in tattered clothes in front of Soul Yaoming and others, squinting his eyes and smiling.
"I'm this is the first time I'm so angry!" Mu Yi opened his eyes, his pupils were filled with murderous intent, this time he was really angry.
Soul DemonMing looked in surprise as the black tattoo on Mu Yi's left hand began to emit a blood-red light, spreading around Mu Yi's body. When the tattoo turned black again, a black cross tattoo pattern appeared on Mu Yi's face.
"You are even willing to burn your treasured soul. I can't be stingy. Let me show you my divine descending mode." Mu Yi squinted his eyes and smiled at the soul monster in front of him, but that smile Under the care of that weird tattoo, it looks very weird.
"God descended?" The soul demon screamed because of excessive consumption, and could only stand helplessly in the distance and wonder.
"Yes, this is a big gift, just give it to metake it well!" As Mu Yi's narrowed eyes widened, huge pressure pressed on the soul Yaoming's body, almost letting him The soul screamed unbearably and climbed down directly.
"What's wrong? Weren't you very arrogant just now? Flooding Blood Formation? Five-layer Continuous Shooting? You actually gave me a big move, so come and try my 'Divine Flame' too!" White flames and black Flames appeared around Mu Yi, surrounding Mu Yi like two fire snakes.
"It's useless, even if you vaporize me, I can put it back together again." Seeing the flames appearing around Mu Yi, Soul Yaoming laughed at Mu Yi.
"This is not a simple fire. This is a flame transformed by my only bit of divine power after I became a demigod. This is already a regular existence." Ignoring the ridicule of the soul monster, Mu Yi will surround The black flames gathered in his hands, forming a small black fireball.
"But those kinds of things, do you think I would let them hit me?" The soul monster smiled and prepared to use blood escape to escape. But when he moved, he realized that he couldn't even move a finger.
"You can't move, right? That's for sure. Do you think what I just revealed is my full strength? He is so naive. I just didn't want to expose too many trump cards, so I only used part of my strength. Just because you are in this world that belongs to me, do you think you can have such a happy time? But you are too much! You actually like to be in the limelight so much! Then I will see how much capital you have!" Mu Yi, who was a little bit crazy, threw the black fireball in his hand towards the soul Yaoming that was fixed by the double seal of space and time.
Soul Yaoming suffers from being sealed by double rules and has no way to move at all. He can only watch the black fireball hit his body, and then spread and burn like gasoline.
"Don't think this is just an ordinary flame! Don't even think about vaporizing and condensing and resurrecting! This black flame is made of pure destructive power! The energy, soul, and existence in your blood will be completely burned by it. Nothing left! I want to see how you can resurrect with nothing!" Mu Yidian looked at the soul Yaoming with a frightened expression, and smiled maniacally, as if he was really going crazy.
"Stop! Although there is something wrong with the Soul Yao Ming, but such a punishment is too much!" Izumi Hulu, who was saved by Yakumo Shiro, looked at the Soul Yao Ming who was really starting to be in danger of life and endured it. He kept shouting.
"Huh!" Quan Hulu shouted, and Mu Yi, who was a little relieved, also woke up a little. He waved his hand and recalled all the black flames back to his hands, intertwined with the white flames and integrated into his body.
"No matter what, you can avoid the death penalty, but you can't escape the living crime! And this guy has destroyed the balance and stability of this world, we can't let him appear again, that's it." The black magic guide suspended above Mu Yi's head Four blue rays of light were emitted from the book, which shone on the Soul Yao Ming who was unable to move due to extreme weakening, turning the Soul Yao Ming into a blue ice cone.
"I will release you later when I feel you are useful. Now, just let me reflect on it in the cracks of the dimension!" With a wave of his hand, a space crack appeared behind the ice cone, and the ice cone was about to be frozen. The sealed soul's demonic cry has been absorbed in. As for when it will be opened next, it is difficult to say.
"Okay, ignore that guy. Come on, I'll invite you to have a supper together." Mu Yi invited Quan Hulu, who seemed to want to say something, but still didn't say anything, and directly used space movement to return to the earth. As for the soul¡¯s demonic cry? Who knows.