Chapter two hundred and sixty seventh joined the love transaction
"Tools can only be tools, and relying too much on tools can only lead to disaster (Indian language)"
"Don't understand what you don't know. Only those who are in awe will hear the guidance of the gods (Indian language)"
"Deconstructing the unknown always brings peace. If you lose your way, just use meditation to deconstruct the unknown (Indian language)"
——Three ancestral sayings from Damon’s birthplace
On the top floor, Lin Shuwen was half-kneeling on the ground, clasping his left arm tightly and standing up again on the broken ground.
After Lin Shuwen returned to the top floor, he was suppressed by Damon for ten minutes due to his ability to incapacitate body parts upon contact.
This time, it was the third time that he had passed the self-mutilation behavior, and he could only regain physical consciousness through pinching and bleeding.
"Click!"
The bones rubbed together crisply, and the touch of blood finally came to Lin Shuwen's arm again.
Between his fingers, bright red blood lay like a snake, hanging to the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Sure enough, a loyal person who is tortured by his abuser is essentially just a masochist."
Damon set up the long sword in front of him. The disguise of an ordinary long sword was removed and it was more like a fine-toothed long saw than a sword.
His wrist moved up and down freely, and the blade of the serrated sword also hit his other palm with a certain rhythm.
Lin Shuwen's blood-red pupils reflected Damon's face, and the slender uncle had a scornful smile on his face.
"So, compared to that sadist, I'm still a little bit hot, right?"
The corners of his mouth were grinned to the base of his ears, and those two rows of white teeth paired with that mean smile made Lin Shuwen clench his fists, his joints turning white, and his blood flowing through his skin.
At the feet, the increasingly dense black room lurked, like a spring waiting for an opportunity, carrying the "shadow" sword, waiting for an opportunity to move.
"You should be happy. You have a reason to hurt yourself. You have to thank me for my ability. This is a gift from my senior brother~ No, it is a generous gift from me, the enemy of the family."
"call……"
Lin Shuwen took a deep breath and gradually calmed down his head, but the anger could not be suppressed.
The flame that was burning his body all the time made his spirit tremble constantly.
"Why, is this the way your sect treats guests? Being incompetent and furious with generous guests...?"
"The blood debt you owe..."
In the low whispers, the wanton killing intent made Damon's breathing suddenly stagnant.
At the same time, in his sea of consciousness, another voice that frightened him exclaimed:
(Scum! Get rid of "brother" quickly...)
"It's not enough to use your life!"
When Damon heard the sound, Lin Shuwen's figure had already appeared in front of him in advance, exceeding the speed of sound. The only thing Damon could catch up with was his consciousness and the second-stage ability that was triggered by his survival instinct.
"!"
Just a few millimeters away, just when Lin Shuwen was about to hit Dameng's neck, at this critical moment, his arms lost consciousness again, but the inertia and irrecoverable force they held were still firmly tamped.
On Damon's neck.
"boom!!!"
The hustle and bustle rose to the sky, and the deafening bombardment shocked everyone present. Feng Xuyuan loosened his palms and was knocked down from the outer wall!
"bass!"
Kong Ta borrowed his strength, relying on his solid body skills and reactions, Feng Xuyuan stabbed the "Hui" sword into the wall of the building with great danger, and hung the body that had fallen to the third floor outside the building, recovering to his normal state again.
Climbing posture.
The only pity is that the attack point that originally locked the Adam's apple moved downward to the clavicle due to the sudden loss of sustaining strength and gravity.
"cough!"
Lin Shuwen shook his body a few times, and his hanging arms swayed feebly in mid-air, feeling nothing.
The belated dust captured Lin Shuwen's figure, but then, the arrow-like "shadow" sword flew out, like a black lightning, splitting the thick fog directly and hitting Dai Meng's face!
Damon covered his broken and bleeding collarbone and threw the serrated sword out of his hand.
This move is completely unreasonable! When the vision is obscured by smoke, facing such a flying sword blade, everyone will subconsciously think that "the opponent is charging with a sword", but Damon
But he just placed his bet on "the sword is just flying"!
Why is he so confident in his abilities when the only known information is that Lin Shuwen's arms were incapacitated by his own abilities?!
But the fact is, he made the right bet.
"when!"
The two swords collided, and the "dark" afterimages "scattered" around, and they both fell.
But before the two swords fell, Damon pulled out the dagger from his waist at an extremely fast speed, and then rushed forward. In front of where he was aiming, there was the only larger piece of
, the white ground that has not yet been “stained” with black shadows!
"Wow..."
Sky-reaching black thorns instantly filled the entire top floor, growing and piercing out from all the shadows dyed black by the "dark" element, growing ferociously, winding, and twisting.
That gesture is definitely not beautiful.
"cough……"
The smoke finally dissipated, and Lin Shuwen was kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily and coughing, and bleeding from his orifices.
(You are still too anxious. Now, the number of times you can use the dark element is less than half.)
In his mind, the voice of "thinking" gradually faded away, and Lin Shuwen's eyes turned black, as if the sky had darkened.
He lowered his head. The black thorns in the distance were collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, the "shadow" sword that sensed the master's body flew towards Lin Shuwen's side in the black mist.
If contact will weaken the body, then wouldn’t it be enough not to contact?
It was with this thought that Lin Shuwen took advantage of the smoke and black mist to throw the "shadow" sword towards Damon, creating the illusion that he wanted to seize the opportunity to kill with the sword.
He had reason to believe that Damon would believe it, because not long ago, he completely acted on this idea, but was hacked by Damon using the teleportation ability of the chandelier, and was chopped by him instead.
Analyzing the thinking of both parties, Dimon will most likely think that due to factors such as his high mood swings, youthful vigor, and eagerness to determine the winner, Dimon predicts at the second level that he will repeat his old tricks and will personally go to the hospital.
The former "sword fighting" further weakened his body.
In that case, your real killer move will come out during the timing before its offensive stops, and it will be a sure kill.
Unexpectedly, Damon was on the third floor, and Lin Shuwen, who wanted to achieve results in desperation, intensified his mood swings.
Great use of abilities.
Now he is really at the end of his strength, and why is his breathing weakening...
wrong……
(Be careful with respiratory organs!)
"Pfft!"
Without hesitation, Lin Shuwen stabbed the "Shadow" sword into the center of the collarbone at the moment he sensed the danger. Due to the particularity of the "Shadow" sword itself and the guidance of "Thought", apart from the severe pain, this sword did not cause any pain.
It will cause extremely serious injuries.
But this time, it was equivalent to Lin Shuwen using the "dark" elemental power for the last half time.
"Huh~ah! Huh...huh..."
Lin Shuwen, who maintained the movement of holding the sword and regained control of his respiratory organs, gasped for air. The darkness in his vision began to dissipate. Lin Shuwen finally realized what he had not noticed:
When I "teleported" to hit Damon, there seemed to be no "real feeling of the hit."
At first he thought he had been hit but was incapacitated at the same time, so he didn't feel anything. But now it seems that everything points to a not-so-good fact:
Daemon doesn't necessarily need contact to incapacitate his body!
"Well!"
As if in line with Lin Shuwen's guess, his eyes darkened without warning. Then, the sound of the sword cutting through the air was mixed with the strong wind slapping his face. Lin Shuwen's fighting instinct immediately determined the status quo.
It's too late to pull out the "Shadow" sword, all that's left is to dodge!
But if you are deprived of your field of vision, a certain part of yourself, such as your legs, becomes powerless again...
If this impossible choice (dodge) was anticipated and terminated by Damon, he would definitely die here!
("think"!)
(Jump back and go left!)
"Thinking" does not necessarily require Lin Shuwen to "see" the surroundings. As a "powerful god", he already has the ability to perceive the world around him.
"bass!"
The tip of the sword sank into the gravel. Lin Shuwen jumped back, and at the same time put his hand into the lapel of his clothes, and with the cooperation of "Si", he took out a long dagger.
(There is a horizontal frame in front of you, and the opponent picks it up from below, and there will be flying rocks!)
"when!"
The dagger successfully blocked the picked blade. Lin Shuwen gritted his teeth and hit his body backwards with flying stones.
The long-lost pain came to me at the most inappropriate time.
(Turn right! It’s a downward split from upper left to lower right!)
The conversation in his mind was far faster than the communication in words. Lin Shuwen dragged his body and rolled out to the right side.
"Bang..."
The bright red color returned to his field of vision, and along with this pain, Lin Shuwen finally felt the presence of his eyes!
"Dang! Crash..."
Before "Si" came out, Lin Shuwen's right eye was closed tightly, shedding bloody tears. In the bloodshot red pupil of his left eye, the silver-white dagger blade had been struck into pieces by Damon's serrated sword.
But what no one noticed was that the black mist had filled the gravel on Lin Shuwen's back at this moment, and the "shadow" sword inserted in his chest had been crawling unknowingly.
Full of red lines.
"boom!!!"
It seemed that it was the tremor of the aftermath, or some kind of sudden erosion. At the moment when Lin Shuwen was unable to escape, the ground he was leaning on suddenly collapsed!
Lin Shuwen's body fell straight to the fifth floor (originally the sixth floor), and by some coincidence, he avoided the second half of Damon's unfinished slash.
"Boom..."
The falling body made a big hole in the ground on the fifth floor. Under the impact of the floor, the "shadow" sword inserted in Lin Shuwen's chest was pushed out of his body. It was wrapped in black mist and floated in his body.
before.
But Lin Shuwen's vision has become blurred.
(My Lord...)
(Small……)
(Owner!)
"!"
At the moment when danger came, Lin Shuwen suddenly held the "shadow" sword floating in the air in his hand, and then swiped it towards him with a single blow!
This is completely similar to a stress response!
"Ding! Hiss..."
The metal shattered, followed by the sound of clothes being torn apart, but the weight from the "Shadow" sword did not weaken, but intensified!
This shows that the attacker not only was not beaten away, but continued to carry out the assassination. However, at this time, Lin Shuwen no longer had the strength to swing his sword again.
"Bang..."
("Hui"!)
In the haze, a familiar outline replaced the dazzling sword thrust. As the weight on the sword suddenly lightened, the familiar outline had already taken advantage of the victory to pursue the assassin who attacked him.
At the same time, a warmth flowed into Lin Shuwen's body along the "Shadow" sword in his hand. With the power of the "Hui" sword, he could finally regain some mobility.
But there is no way Damon would give him this opportunity!
The sword wind mixed with the smell of blood came from directly above Lin Shuwen. Holding the serrated sword in both hands, Damon jumped directly from the hole on the top floor and struck directly at Lin Shuwen who had just sat up!
"Book……!"
Feng Xuyuan immediately wanted to defend herself, but the humanoid zombie creature fighting with her in front of her was very annoying and blocked Feng Xuyuan's movement.
The zombie creature was dressed as a ninja. Apart from ignoring its wounds, even its attack methods were the behavior of a ninja.
Yes, he was the only foreign ninja who was cut into pieces by Liu Ye Xiaoyi's sickle. Now he has been turned into a corpse by Damon, and he will not stop moving even if his body is cut off, because his life gate only has these five levels.
Chandelier above the dome!
"Farewell!!!! (Gran)"
"Shuwen!!!"
(Call the little "shadow"!)
("film"!!!)
"Buzz...!"
The killing blow was once again blocked within reach. Lin Shuwen held the "shadow" sword in his hand, and pure black mist lingered in his red eyes.
At the critical moment, the "Shadow" Sword Spirit, whose personality had been cultivated by "Si", finally heard his master's call to break the barriers after being soaked in the blood of his master!
With this moment! Successfully concluded a soul contract!
(With my body, I will be the master of the eternal shadow!)
(With my spirit, I decide the eternal glory!)
(With everything I have, I will make an eternal oath!)
The oath echoed in his mind for a long time. Lin Shuwen, who was completely in sync with the "Shadow" sword, held its hilt tightly. With the help of the black mist, he finally caught up with the fatal sword!
"Bang..."
The harsh sound waves spread, shaking everyone's soul. On the other side, they were ready to collect
Feng Xuyuan, who was in sword transformation, was suddenly pulled in the direction of Lin Shuwen by the "Hui" sword in his hand!
"Get out of my way!!!"
"bass!!"
Using all his strength, Lin Shuwen stomped the floor to pieces, and with the brute force of his spiritual blessing, he directly knocked Damon away!
Lean over, crouch down, jump, and slash!
Anyone would do it to kill you while you are sick.
"Lin Shuwen!!!"
Damon yelled ferociously, and the figure that was originally falling backwards in the air suddenly turned into a forward slash!
That's right, Damon used his ability on himself here. By manipulating the electronic signals in his body, he directly overturned the theory of gravity and forcibly changed his posture in the air without any point of focus.
"when!!!"
Time seemed to have stopped. The one who was charging up and the one who was cutting down were both using up their last bit of strength. These two forces were silent in mid-air, and then, Ling Ran's sword energy burst out towards the surroundings!
On the ground, the zombie creature that originally wanted to take advantage of Feng Xuyuan being distracted by the "Hui" sword to wait for an opportunity to attack was first knocked away by the sword energy, and then due to the shattering of the dome chandelier, it was finally unable to get up again.
Feng Xuyuan held the "Hui" sword and looked at the two "apprentices" in front of him who represented his destiny in this brief but still-like tens of seconds.
No, it should be "apprentice" and "past".
Shuwen...!
In mid-air, Lin Shuwen suddenly let go of the "Shadow" sword in his hand, and almost at the same time, Feng Xuyuan's "Hui" sword in his hand issued a request to throw it at her.
Her consciousness seemed to have reached a fork in the road frozen in time at this moment:
At that fork, a girl with gray hair smiled and "said" to her:
"Do you need this fork in the road?"
Feng Xuyuan held the "Hui" sword and aimed his gaze at Lin Shuwen's right hand.
(From the time when I carried him home...) (This refers to the time when Lin Shuwen fought with the monks under Feng Xuyuan's instructions and did not fight back. After the end, he carried Lin Shuwen, who had endured it and was scarred,
Feng Xuyuan is ready to realize: Even if all this is faked by him, even if he stabs her chest with his own sword in the end, she will always recognize this last and favorite disciple.)
With the force of his wrist, the "Hui" sword he swung out seemed to have stepped on a slide of light, and in an instant it came to Lin Shuwen's right hand side, emitting light.
(I don’t need this kind of thing!!)
"Shuwen!"
(Owner!)
"despair!"
Lin Shuwen smoothly grabbed the flying "Hui" sword, held it backwards, and then aimed at the neck behind Damon's serrated sword!
"division……"
"Shuwen!! Let me get out of this nightmare!!!"
"yes!!!"
Holding the reverse hand and slashing horizontally, the serrated sword that had been relieved twice was no longer able to resist the overwhelming "Hui" sword. Damon's eyes condensed and he tried to use his ability to block the biological signal transmitted by Lin Shuwen again, but a dazzling white light flashed directly.
Blinded his eyes!
The "shadow" sword can break through all things,
And the "Hui" sword can eliminate the filth of all things.
(Little Yuan... It is very easy to be recognized by the thing that kills. Only by being recognized by the thing that saves can the future be entrusted to him...)
The master's dying teachings rang in his ears. Since ancient times, Feng Xuyuan's sect has only allowed his disciples to practice with the "Shadow" sword, the main killing sword. This is the reason.
Now, the disciple recognized by both the killing thing and the saving thing has swept the light of judgment towards the traitor's neck!
One sword, confusion;
One sword, clear;
Damon's head fell from mid-air and hit the ground together with Lin Shuwen.
Feng Xuyuan ran towards the direction of Lin Shuwen and caught his beloved disciple with tears streaming down his face. Behind him, there was the sound of his head hitting the ground.
It's like the nightmare that has been suppressing everyone for decades has been smashed through a hole by the dazzling sunlight.
In Feng Xuyuan's arms, Lin Shuwen weakly opened his eyes, squinted, and looked at Feng Xuyuan's tearful face.
"Don't...don't cry...Master...cough!"
"Okay, I won't cry, Master won't cry!"
Feng Xuyuan quickly wiped away her tears and forced out a fake smile.
"Master...fu...you...don't need to..."
Lin Shuwen's last bit of strength finally ran out. His arm trying to wipe away his master's tears hung in the air, refusing to put it down even if he was unconscious.
Feng Xuyuan gently leaned forward, took his beloved disciple's hand, slowly put it on his face, and finally cried wildly.
She has been waiting for this day for twenty years...
Outside the fifth floor, everyone heard Feng Xuyuan's heartbreaking cry. Lan Ruxin did not stop Aike from rushing to the fifth floor, and followed her up to the fifth floor.
The remaining people stopped what they were doing and watched the two people, big and small, climbing up, waiting for their final outcome.
And Mo Wei, who has been sensing her lover, is also holding on to her body, not letting herself fall down. She must hear, hear a real, preferably expected result.
Finally, about ten minutes later, Lan Ruxin appeared again on the damaged outer wall of the fifth floor, facing downstairs, and announced loudly:
"Damon is dead!! Lin Shuwen! Wins!!!"
"Plop!"
With her wish confirmed, Mo Wei finally fell down with satisfaction. Wen Yu, who followed closely, supported her body, and then looked helplessly at Yun Luoyan, who was beating her crazily behind her.
Finally, it's over.
(PS: Information now available to the public:
Damon, codenamed: Killing Eagle, original name: Yig, meaning eagle.
Descendants of an exterminated Indian tribe.
ability:
one
You can select and block the signal by contacting the signal tower (effective range of thirty meters).
Second
Through contact (sword hitting sword, interfering with the hand holding the sword), the biological consciousness' control signals to the limbs are blocked.
Third
By refining blood with a sword and absorbing the iron in the person's blood, as long as the person's blood is on the sword, he can identify it as a medium and block the control signals of the person's consciousness on the limbs through the air, achieving local ghost pressure.
bed effect.
It affects the activation of abilities according to how much a person cares about the body parts, and can only block the signals from two parts at the same time. If the person's willpower or the degree of compatibility of the soul with the body is high, this ability will gradually weaken, and finally with Daimon's own will