Chapter 805: Eyes (please vote for the super large chapter)
A bright golden spear emerged from the air, turning into a stream of light and stabbing towards He Ao.
He Ao shrunk his body, raised the knight's sword that was still in the scabbard, and swung it upward. The scabbard hit the spear, directly shattering the entire golden spear.
At the same time, He Ao's body continued to fly backwards through the shock of hitting the spear, and landed on the rooftop of a small building behind him. He rolled backwards and stood on a golden sword inserted in the center of the rooftop.
Beside the sword.
He put the knight's sword back behind his back, stretched out his hand, and grasped the huge hilt.
After a day, this big knife has dissipated a lot, but even so, it is still a weapon that can hurt Class B.
"It seems that this is the battlefield you have chosen."
The old man's body fell like a feather on the edge of the rooftop. He raised his hand, and golden spears formed behind him. He smiled at the corner of his mouth and looked at He Ao who was holding the handle of the knife.
"You provoked me to take me away from your home, right? Do you want to preserve the memory of you and your parents? After killing you, I will destroy everything you are attached to."
"Many people have threatened me in similar ways."
He Ao took a step forward, slowly used force, and pulled out the golden sword from the ground, "But what I cherish is always there."
On his shoulders, a blood-red butterfly slowly spread its wings. Some invisible force enveloped his whole body, and he also activated his super memory.
The paper butterfly transformed by Alice has received a large amount of power from the remaining spirits of the church inside, and its current state of existence is somewhere between illusion and reality.
She does not actually have an exact entity. The paper butterfly appearance is actually a concrete "tentacle" she displays, similar to the part of an iceberg that emerges from the water.
When she landed on He Ao, she did not rely on gravity or some kind of suction, but relied on the mystical connection between the 'power' given by the remaining spirits of the church inside and He Ao.
Those powers themselves were given to He Ao as a 'thank you gift', but they were just gathered in Alice to form a brand new existence.
The state of 'attachment' is actually the projection of mystical connections on the surface world.
So no matter what He Ao does, the paper butterfly can still rest firmly on He Ao's shoulders.
The power to continuously heal He Ao's body is also transmitted through this 'special' connection.
This is the 'treatment' from the paper butterfly under normal conditions.
When He Ao needs a high degree of overdraft, Alice can 'drag' the power lurking 'under the water' and superimpose it on the real world to form a special 'field'.
In this field, the more power Alice can release, the more 'treatment' she can give He Ao to support the explosion of super memory in He Ao's body.
At the same time, solidified resentment monsters can be summoned in this field, up to three highest C-level monsters. As long as the field exists, these resentment monsters will not die.
Of course, the release of the domain will increase Alice's consumption. The larger the area covered by the domain, the more Alice's consumption will be.
Under normal circumstances, all of Alice's power can support He Ao's full burst for about thirty seconds at most.
After exceeding this limit, it will take her about a day to recover.
Strictly speaking, some of Alice's attributes already have some kind of 'shadow' of an 'angel', but her actual power seems to be just a B-level extraordinary item.
"A young boy who doesn't know the heights of the world."
After hearing He Ao's words, the old man shook his head slightly.
He slowly raised his hand, and countless golden streams of light were like meteor showers falling from the sky, densely hitting He Ao.
He Ao had just fought against this kind of golden spear once. This kind of spear is very powerful. If it is suddenly hit, ordinary C-level defense will be easily pierced.
However, the problem with this spear is that its structure is very weak, and all its power is used to increase its aggressiveness. Once it is blocked by an attack, or hits something that cannot break armor, it will directly shatter.
He Ao did not let Alice summon the immortal resentment to resist the attack for him. This would waste Alice's power and reduce his fighting time.
He raised the golden sword in his hand and swung it with the roar of the wind. The flying blade hit the bright streams of light.
Countless explosions sounded at this moment, and the bright golden light exploded into pieces in this silent brilliance like grand fireworks on a summer night.
However, He Ao knew very well that just standing here and resisting was not enough.
In the vision of spiritual vision, the power of those golden spears that exploded did not dissipate directly after being shattered. Instead, most of them returned to the old man's body, and were then condensed into new golden spears.
This efficient recovery mechanism may also be the reason why this golden spear is designed to be so fragile.
If you keep focusing on dealing with these spears that can regenerate efficiently, then He Ao will definitely be hacked to death here.
So he has been consciously crushing the spears, creating scattered light, and constantly moving forward to close the distance between him and the old man.
However, his movements were a bit difficult, and it seemed that dealing with these spears was already his limit.
The old man seemed to have discovered his purpose, and moved the spears from the rear toward the front, increasing the attack density of the spears.
And at the moment when this wave of high-density attacks arrived, He Ao suddenly raised his sword with both hands and swung the sword nearly twice as fast. The blade like a stream of light almost shattered the spear in front of him at the same time, like a tree of fire.
A general brilliance filled the entire night sky.
At this moment, He Ao directly swung the sword without any defense. With one arrow step, he rushed into the misty light like a reverse stream of light.
In the old man's field of vision, he only felt the sky full of light blooming for an instant, and then the figure dragging the golden sword broke through the scattered light and appeared in front of him.
"interesting."
At this moment, the old man understood what had just happened.
When He Ao first wielded his sword to destroy the golden spear, he did not use all his strength. He deliberately tempted him to increase the strength of the spear. Then he used his full strength to attack and the stream of light that instantly shattered the spear suddenly rushed in front of him.
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At this moment, in the eyes of the old man, the boy's clothes were already slightly damaged. Although the flying spears behind him were not as dense as the ones in front, they were still there.
In fact, the time they fought was very short, almost in the blink of an eye, but in this blink of an eye, the young man in front of him completed the entire process of 'showing weakness, inducing, and breaking through'.
At such an age, such fighting qualities cannot be described as genius.
"You are very good, but unfortunately, you have relied on a lot of external help."
The old man stared at He Ao, who was almost in front of him, and stared at the nine-ringed sword that was striking towards him with invisible brilliance.
Orange light gathered in his eyes, and a pattern of closed eyes embedded in an inverted triangle was formed in his left eye.
At this moment, He Ao, who was wielding a broadsword, suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart, as if his body was being 'see' through' by some force without any scruples, and even the distorted patterns around him in his spiritual vision.
Trembling violently.
At the same time, an inexplicable feeling of 'attraction' spread from the depths of his heart.
He raised his head and stared at the old man's shining left eye.
The surrounding twisted patterns suddenly boiled as if being burned by some kind of flame.
Immediately afterwards, He Ao felt that the 'healing' power that originally covered his whole body was rapidly diminishing. The powerful and terrifying power from the superposition of super memory and boxing techniques squeezed his body, pushing his body to the edge of collapse.
Severe pain flooded into his consciousness, causing him to almost lose control of his body.
But even so, there was still no pause or deviation in the movement of his hand, and it went straight towards the old man's neck.
That's where the old man's energy converges.
"Surprisingly."
The old man raised his right hand, his fingers hanging together, and a faint golden light flowed over his old skin. Then he moved his hand forward, like a white crane raising its head, and the thin fingers collided with the sharp and heavy sword with a bang.
together.
boom--
With a roaring sound, the floor beneath the old man's feet shattered.
At the same time, He Ao's body was suddenly shot away, flew backwards, and landed on the edge of the rooftop.
"Unfortunately,"
The old man stepped on a broken steel bar, jumped slightly, jumped out of the area he had just trampled, and landed on the still intact roof floor. "I am not only capable of long-range attacks."
He patted the dust on his body, and streams of golden light swept over his skin, forming fine lines. The terrifying pressure that was almost condensed into substance spread from his body.
He looked at He Ao with great interest. His right eye was still light brown, but his left eye was also filled with an upside-down orange triangle pattern. He Ao's entire figure seemed to be reflected in his eyes.
"You don't have long to live. Your body is already on the verge of collapse. In fact, you are now relying solely on your breath and the special 'healing' extraordinary item on your shoulder.
"I have to say that it is a miracle that you can survive until now. You did not 'fuse' the Hidden Watcher, but relied entirely on your own willpower to suppress the power of the Hidden Watcher and let the Hidden Watcher be used by you.
"Your soul is very powerful, but your body cannot contain the power of the soul. It seems that you have another adventure on the stormy sea.
"If it weren't for the attachment you showed to your family and hometown, I would have even thought that some kind of deity's remnants or a dead angel had taken over your body.
"But I always thought that the power that supported your explosion was actually some kind of extraordinary external force, but it turned out not to be?
"Is it some kind of power hidden in your soul? What is it? The legacy of the angel? Did you also get some kind of fighting skills from it?"
He looked at He Ao and clapped his hands gently,
"Little guy, you have more secrets than I thought. I believe that after killing you, you will give me enough surprises.
"Then, I allow you to know my name before you die, as a 'respect' for your courage and will,"
The old man raised his hand, and golden spears appeared in the sky again, "Bright, I haven't said this name for a long time."
"Talent Sequence 194: Believer,"
He Ao supported the golden sword and stood up slowly, "Is this your talent sequence?"
The ‘Serrat’ whom He Ao met at the inner church last night was also a ‘faithful person’. It was precisely because of Serat’s self-introduction that He Ao knew about this talent sequence.
In fact, if you look closely, you can find that Bright's abilities have many similarities with Serrat's, including the condensed spear and the golden light that can be mobilized by itself.
Coupled with the fact that he is also a B-class believer of eternal light, it is easy to think that the two have the same talent sequence.
After all, most of the time, loyal believers of gods often have the same talent sequence.
"Little guy, are you trying to delay your recovery?"
Bright did not answer Heao's question directly, and there were more and more golden spears in the sky.
"yes."
He Ao replied without hesitation.
At this moment, the blood-colored butterfly on his shoulder has folded its wings, and a little bit of white has appeared on the tip of the wings.
He Aoneng could clearly feel that the power of the paper butterfly was suppressed by some special force, causing the 'healing' effect to be less than before.
However, the paper butterfly seems to have increased the frequency of energy transmission and has now restored the healing effect, at the cost of reducing the duration of treatment by more than one-third.
"Your extraordinary butterfly item seems to be a little special,"
Brett seemed a little surprised by He Ao's frankness. He moved his eyes to the butterfly on He Ao's shoulder, "You seem to have some special connection."
The moment he spoke, those golden spears once again fell in the direction of He Ao like streams of light.
What he just said to He Ao was just to divert He Ao's attention.
Although Bright is stronger than Ho O, he can be weakened from a distance, and he will never fight in close combat.
However, this sudden attack did not surprise He Ao. He raised his golden sword almost instantly and blocked the spears again.
About seven thousand to eight thousand.
At the same time, he was mentally appraising the physical fitness that Brett had just shown.
Stronger than Rockaway, and has far more combat skills and experience than Rockaway.
Absolute power, strong fighting qualities, although his words may seem irritable and frivolous, but his actions are vicious and decisive, and he is extremely cautious.
Judging from the color of his skin, Bright should have often been in the wilderness, or even been born in the wilderness, and the rules of survival in the wilderness are much crueler than in the city.
Countless thoughts flashed through He Ao's mind, and he still preferred Bright's talent sequence to be the 'Insidious Believer'.
Gathering golden radiance is definitely not the only ability of the 'Foolish Man'. Judging from its name, this talent sequence may be able to obtain some kind of special 'gift' from the eternal light.
Serrat, who is also a fanatic, bound himself to the church inside and gained the property of 'immortality'.
So what is the ‘gift’ that Bright is asking for?
At this moment, He Ao remembered the light that flashed on Brett's skin when he received the golden sword just now, as well as the special lines all over his body.
Rockaway activated these lines to gain power by reciting ritual prayers and performing rituals to a certain extent, but Bright seemed to be able to activate these lines at will.
Perhaps, this is the correct usage of ‘insane believer’?
They themselves are more favored by the gods.
But Bright has obviously gone further and deeper on the road to transcendence than Serat.
At this moment, a thought flashed through He Ao's mind:
As the two leaders of the old religion and the esoteric religion respectively, the leader of the old religion, 'Bright', and the 'leader' of the esoteric religion who has not yet appeared, who is more 'favored' by the eternal light?
This thought only came up for a moment before it was suppressed by He Ao. Now is not the time to think about this.
While resisting the golden spear, he looked in the direction of Bright.
His gaze remained on Brett's orange-gleaming eyes.
The suppression of the paper butterfly seems to be the 'effect' of that eye. Judging from what Bright just said, that eye seems to be able to erase the 'influence' of extraordinary external objects on the owner of the object.
The underlying principle should be...
He Ao glanced at the space around him. In his spiritual vision, the twisted patterns around him seemed to be "less" out of thin air.
He didn't know what those twisted patterns represented, but perhaps, these patterns were some kind of 'link' for extraordinary items to take effect, and Bright's eye blocked the effectiveness of extraordinary items' abilities by directly erasing these patterns.
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And because of He Ao's special connection with the paper butterfly, and the domain characteristics of the paper butterfly itself, its power is not completely displayed through the distorted patterns of the surface world, so the therapeutic effect has not been completely erased.
That's why Bright just wondered about the connection between He Ao and the paper butterfly.
And if we extrapolate from this argument, all the forces that exist in Heao itself should not be 'affected'.
Therefore, the power of super memory and spiritual consciousness is not affected.
but,
He Ao tried to sense the 'mark' of super memory that he had placed on Bright before. Now he could hardly feel any thoughts from Bright.
The 'mark' was not directly erased, but the connection with He Ao became very weak. If he hadn't focused his attention here, he wouldn't even be able to sense the existence of the mark.
The ability to project super memory can also be affected by that eye.
And He Ao could clearly feel that there was some kind of fatal 'attraction' to him in that eye.
Normally, this kind of strong attraction seems to only appear in the talent sequence of the same path.
After smashing some golden spears again, He Ao pulled out the knight's sword from behind, and while blocking the spears, he rushed towards Bright again.
"The extraordinary items in your eyes are the result of the subsequent talent sequence of the secret viewer's corresponding path?"
He Ao raised the golden sword again and struck at Bright, "In other words, you can actually see those truth patterns?"
He can see patterns of truth, but he doesn't dare to come into contact with these truths, fearing that he will become a truth monster, so he can only create a truth monster with a hidden viewer.
At this moment, He Ao realized something and raised the corner of his mouth, "Are you scared?"
Bright's face completely darkened, the golden spear in the sky instantly shattered, and the golden light completely gathered on his body. He raised his hands to block the sword coming from He Ao, and flicked back,
"Little guy, let me teach you what it means to speak well. I hope you can be so sharp-tongued in hell."
Invisible and terrifying pressure spread in the dark night.
He Ao's figure was knocked out again, but this time, he stabilized his figure.
"People who are afraid of themselves but try to manipulate the lives of innocent people for their own benefit are not qualified to educate others."
The cold wind of the night blew through the young man's clothes. He held a golden sword in his hand and stared at the seemingly invincible enemy in front of him with a deep gaze.
In this invisible darkness, it stood there like a blazing torch.
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