The Remaining City's Ideal across the Sky Chapter 66 Guest Guest
Everyone left the table one by one, and Dinefel was among the first. He waited for people from the same camp at the door to see if there were any other arrangements after the dinner.
At the dinner, many warriors talked to Dinefir, who were curious about Dinefir, whom they had never heard of.
Of course, most of them were in blue, while those in black were reserved.
Dinefel, who lacked information, naturally responded one by one and had a simple conversation to understand.
After announcing each other's homes, greeting each other, and making excuses, a bohemian warrior in red impatiently opened the button on the bamboo embroidered chest to expose his chest, and squeezed away the warriors in blue. When those blue warriors saw this
Even Izuku avoided it.
Dinefel made a smile to see what the warrior had planned.
"I am Arataki Saruto, and I am a warrior with a sword. Let's fight and learn from each other?"
"Of course I don't mind sparring, but my sword is said to kill when it is sheathed. I'm afraid it will inevitably kill someone if I use it. It is not suitable for ordinary sparring." Dinefel also has some interest in fighting.
"It's okay." Before Arataki Saruto finished speaking, a black-clothed samurai from a distance threw his sword and scabbard at him.
Dinefel took the sword and took a look at it, and then recited the magic spell Wuxi Full Meaning. The restriction of this sword is that after pulling out the weapon, you must fight with all your strength until one party is unable to fight, the target himself or the referee decides
One of the two will win, or the other will be killed.
"Outside the city." After saying that, he quickly ran towards the outside of the city.
"That's fine." Dinefel followed up neither too fast nor too slowly, keeping a just equal speed.
Arataki Saruto jumped directly onto the city wall, and the soldiers did not stop him or shout out, and even greeted him.
After that, he gestured backward with his thumb and jumped down.
Dinefir followed and landed on the ground. The moonlight shone on the plain, and the grass in the distance looked blue, which was really beautiful.
"This is really a good place for a duel, but the spirit of this sword wants me to use all my strength, so be careful."
"Come on, let's have a duel between men!" he shouted to Yan Ling without launching an attack.
There was a burst of light like snowflakes on Dinefel's saber, and then he rushed over and slashed like an arrow. Although it was still this extremely fast attack, it was extremely terrifying under the blessing of the Spiritual Word Spell. Then he
The wrist turned slightly, and the second knife came one after another.
The almost transparent light blue barrier flashed past. The first knife struck the barrier, and the second knife was barely caught by relieving the force and retreating a hundred feet. The hands and arms holding the knife were already filled with blood.
"Unexpectedly, one blow destroyed the God's Lord. If you take the next blow from me, I will lose. Watch out! One knife to live in harmony - a flash!" As soon as the words fell, there was a strike that condensed the whole world.
A high-speed straight slash with all the heart and soul.
Dinefel's figure flashed, avoiding the real and the empty. The shield formed by the remaining power and spiritual energy was gradually absorbed, and finally diluted layer by layer on his steel-like body, and finally only left a line on his chest.
Light traces of blood.
"Most people are already seriously injured. You are indeed better suited to defeat the Ghost King than me. There is only one left of this thing. I hope you won't need it." He took out a blue cloth bag from his clothes and threw it over.
Dinefel took the bag and there seemed to be a wooden sign inside. "Thank you very much."
"I hope to hear good news from you next time." Arataki Saruto returned to the city.
"Definitely." After the discussion, Dinefel also returned to the city to return the saber.
After that, the amulet called Shenzhuyu was synchronized. It is a magic anti-death item and is very effective.
Rest for a night without any dreams.
In the early morning of the next day, the first group of warriors set out outside.
The warriors were divided into four groups, and the first group had already set off, preparing to intercept the big ghosts under the command of Ghost King Qing Deng and search for traces of Ghost King Qing Deng.
The second group went to various ghost camps and launched an attack with the army to attract attention.
The third batch is the last batch to block the other leaderless ghosts, giving the last batch an opportunity to fight one more.
There was still a whole morning before the departure of the third and fourth batches. Dinefel wanted to know if there were any prisoners on death row with psychic abilities in the city. He wanted to conduct experiments. This is the capital of the Genji Daimyo. If the castle lord of Gao Uhara was there, he might
Willing to help.
People in the same camp can also contact people in charge of this aspect, such as prison supervisors, etc., but one morning is obviously not enough.
The original departure time was in the afternoon, to be precise, it was past noon. Even if I went to visit myself, I would still have to wait, or could I use my psychic detection ability to find it myself?
He thought it was too late to forget it, and waited for departure without doing anything else, but still went out, and while pretending to be strolling around, he smelled a heavy smell of gunpowder in an area.
Finally, the cavalry set off in the afternoon, and later we learned that the capital of the Genji clan had been bombed into rubble, and that one of the four major clans had left.
During the two days of running, there were knights in blue and even black in the cavalry team constantly leaving the team to intercept the ghosts who had received information for some reason and came to intercept them.
When some big ghosts finally appeared, Hong Yi also left half of them.
At the end, there were only five red warriors left, including Geng Yiroku in yellow, and Dinefir.
However, this seems to have fallen into the trap of the Ghost King Wuzu. Normally, there are only two big ghosts following Wuzu, who has strong martial arts skills and a strong body. This time he secretly arranged four more big ghosts, plus the original two are enough.
There were six big ghosts, and the total number was only one less than the subjugation team.
And Minamoto Yiroku stepped off his horse, and the other five red-clothed men each faced off against a big ghost. Naturally, Dinefel also faced off against a big ghost.
The headless nipples serve as eyes, and the navel serves as a mouth. They hold sharp axes and say nothing, and the six big ghosts with blue faces and red horns have no unnecessary words.
There was something special about this big ghost that was fighting with Denefel. It took three swords for Denefel to kill him. Looking at the battle situation, only one man in red had the upper hand, and Minamoto Yoshiro was struggling to hold on.
Dinefel thought about helping others as soon as possible, and looking for help from a red-coated man who could deal with ordinary ghosts, and try to free them as soon as possible.
After one set, the battle only lasted half a minute. One red-coated man had his head crushed by the big ghost, and another red-coated man had his heart pierced.
Although there are still two big ghosts left, Minamoto Yoshiro was knocked away and his life or death was unknown, and the demon sword was also hit far away.
This time the ghost king Wu Wu was freed. Among the remaining three red-clothed warriors, two were also covered in injuries. Only the old red-clothed warrior who had an advantage in facing the big ghost alone was still in good condition.
good.
Now the ghost king plus two big ghosts are dealing with four people.
Dinefel chose the big ghost. I can't tell the winner against the ghost king in a short time, and they can't beat the big ghost. It's better to just exchange the trash fish and then have a fair fight.
The old red-coated man held off the Ghost King alone, and one of the injured red-coated men used his body to lure his teammates to create opportunities, in exchange for death, and Dinefir also killed one of them.
In the end, the old man in red was cut off by the Ghost King and his arm was cut off. His combat power was greatly reduced. The injured red man picked up the demon sword. Now it can be regarded as a fight with more and less, and it has officially begun.
A faint white light shone on the sword blade, and Dinefel jumped forward and struck with his sword. The sword flashed and the sword made a double slash in an instant. There were two more bone-piercing wounds on the headless ghost king's body.
"There is such a powerful person in this world, please, please!" The headless ax swung and slashed towards Dinefir with majestic spiritual energy. This blow broke through
The psychic shield on his body and a scratch appeared on his arm. Then the Ghost King swung his ax handle, taking a defensive position for the first time in the battle.
Dinefel suddenly turned around. He sensed something was wrong. Sure enough, starting from the broken arm of the old red warrior, his whole body was frozen, and the ice layer continued to thicken.
Then there was a scream, and the injured red warrior cut off his left hand with a demon sword, knelt on one knee and began to spit out black blood.
Dinefel had no choice but to continue attacking, and soon two more wounds were added to Headless's body, and a large amount of black air began to leak out.
"Although this is different from what was promised, it is still a good ending." Wu Zu raised his big ax high, and a blue-purple thunder fell, and the black energy on his body leaked out faster. Then Wu Zu carried Qing Zi with him
With the power of thunder, he slashed at Dinefel with three consecutive axes that opened and closed more widely, leaving three deep blood marks on the body of the god.
From the beginning of the battle, one person and one ghost constantly exchanged offensive and defensive positions in a very short period of time, leaving many injuries on the opponent's body.
Dinefel's fifth blow since the battle caused the black energy escaping from the headless wound to appear like a jet, causing him to kneel on his knees. The sixth blow that followed was too much for the Ghost King to bear. In the end, the Ghost King and his weapons
It completely turned into black air and dissipated in the air.
"It's over." Dinefel calmly announced the victory of the battle.
Dinefel almost single-handedly killed the active Ghost King, which was a huge honor, but it seems that the truth of the matter is still shrouded in mystery.
A black crystal lay quietly on the ground. The warrior with a broken arm had no time to sigh, dropped the demon sword and rushed to save the lives of others.
Dinefel walked over and reached out to pick up the crystal and looked at what it was. He could feel that it contained a dark and powerful energy, which seemed to easily induce negative emotions. This energy was unlike anything he knew.
It has nothing to do with energy, but the essence seems to be similar to psychic energy.
In the end, Dinefel collected it first, planning to consider whether he could absorb it if he could try it later. "Everyone, we have killed the Ghost King, but are we going back to the city next? Although the plan mentioned by the Ghost King before his death still makes people feel uncomfortable.
People are a little uneasy.”
"Let's do this for now, that's it." The young man of the Genji clan closed his eyes in regret and mourned. Only three people survived this battle. He spent some time in silence and regrouping. "On behalf of Genji, I express my condolences to those who died here.
Respect, we should go back and deal with the follow-up matters."
Then he picked up the demon sword again. "I will report to father everything that happened here. Has sir been a guest of Genji?"
"This time I was in such a hurry that no one talked to me about it." Dinefir shook his head.
"It's still a long time." Yuan Yilu groaned in pain.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and go back first." Dinefel said.
When they returned, the casualties of the ordinary warriors were not serious. After retrieving the horses, they returned. Perhaps it was a coincidence that this time they saw the witch feeding the fox not far from the city gate again.
"Long time no see." Dynefil waved to her and said hello.
The witch looked up at him. Even though she was far away, Dinefel's superhuman vision still allowed her to see her smile and charming dimples. The foxes also tilted their heads and looked over, making cute sounds.
Then Dinefel also smiled. Such peace was not a bad thing. Compared with the adventurous time of sleeping in the open air, he suddenly decided that it would be good to be a guest.