pertwk Chapter Four Hundred And Seventy Second Attack Is Invalid
Chapter Four Hundred And Seventy Second Attack Is Invalid
The third game is "Foreign Devils".
Whoever carves the color he claims wins.
Simply put, two players in the game choose a color, and they can only attack the area covered by this color on the opponent's body. If they hit areas of other colors, the attack will be invalid.
The larger the color area claimed by one party on the screen, the more severe the cut on the screen. But it also means that the larger the opponent can attack, the more dangerous he is.
Conversely, the smaller the summoning color, the smaller the area covered by the summoning color, and the smaller the cutting power of the summoning color.
The larger the area of the summoning color, the greater the power of cutting, but at the same time, the more dangerous it is, and the smaller the area of the summoning color, the smaller the power of cutting, but this also means that the attack area is smaller
more secure.
What Fang Yu called out earlier was "white".
Jingle Chunshui found himself wrapped in the captain's down jacket, and he himself was also wrapped, so the force and area of the blow were large.
According to Wild Bone Flower's rule, he won this round.
Jingle Chunshui, who was on the losing side, received the most powerful attack in the "white" area.
"Cough cough․......"
Jingle Chunshui half knelt on the ground, coughing up blood from his mouth.
If he hadn't reacted quickly at the last moment and got away from the young man in time, he would have been cut in two by now.
This was the first time in a century that he was injured to this extent, and he was injured by his own strength.
If Fuyutsuki saw him in such a mess, he would be laughed at when he came back.
People who follow the rules will follow the rules sooner or later.
Once the so-called rule-based zhanmadao is understood, this problem will arise.
On the other hand, even if a magician like Rei Uno could figure out the ability of his Zanpakutō, he still couldn't beat it, through weakness or guesswork, with no chance of winning
In a way, it was a misfortune for him.
"The devil is coming!"
Fang Yu didn't intend to give him a chance to breathe, so Au started to play with wild bones.
When falling from a high place, the impact force will increase several times. According to the height difference between the two sides, the impact on the opponent is fatal!
Shunpo!
Because Jingle Shunsui was seriously injured, he hardly had time to take an instant step to the side.
But at the moment when he fell to the ground, Fang Yu had already seized the opportunity, raised his finger, and suddenly a violent seed of spiritual power took shape, a huge amounts of sky blue arrow cut through the air almost instantly, with a sharp chill
huge amounts of Flame Extinguished Carrier!
An instant action!
Jingle Chunshui was about to take another Shunpo to avoid the flying arrows.
"Don't try to escape...!"
Fang Yu's eyes fluttered, and he swung his Blade upwards!
The overwhelming golden cover erupted with a shattering roar, releasing boundless thunder and raging waves to them
Countless lightning strikes struck with a dense intensity that can be called crazy, almost filling the entire space, following in the footsteps of Jingle Chunshui, like a violent storm, never stopping!"...
Although Jingle Chunshui's strength is outstanding, but if he makes a wrong step, he will be crushed almost unable to lift his head, and can only walk behind with his seriously injured body. Steps dodge left and right, like an ant surviving in the cracks.
In an instant, the streaks of footwork lined up in an instant.
It's hard to imagine that Kyoraku Shunsui can use Shunpo at such a speed after suffering such a serious injury.
And the end of each shunpo is exactly where the lightning strike did not reach. Jingle Chunshui's almost perverted Acute eyes made him find the safest position in the thunder.
This is the captain of the eighth team, one of Yamamoto Motoryuzai's most valuable apprentices, and one of the top five in the entire Necromancer world! His name is Jingle.
After a while, the thunderclap stopped.
The golden garland was slightly faded, and the supply of thunder within it had dried up.
The space where the Hall of the Spirit King is located is a bit weird. The celestial phenomena it controls do not allow the infinite accumulation of thunder. To a certain extent, this has greatly weakened it.
"This is... this is not good."
Jing Le Chunshui covered the wound on his chest, panting heavily and looked at Fang Yu, "I didn't expect you to deliberately pretend not to know my Ability, and then give me a fatal blow when I was careless, and lied to me."
"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no reward."
Fang Yu missed the blow and stepped forward in an instant, his blade shining brightly. "Brilliant Ghost, black!"
Aim for the heart attack!
And like Captain Death God [Jingle Chunshui only has two colors at most.
First, the white woven feathers, symbolizing the status of the captain; second, the inside is the black Death Buster attire.
Once children's play starts, it's hard to stop. Both parties must abide by the rules of the game and "play" fairly and justly. This is not only the advantage of debauchery, but also a fatal disadvantage.
Because if you know the game rules in advance, it means that the advantage of being a "master" disappears. Fang Yu used this opportunity to make Jingle Chunshui's calculation wrong, and he ended up one step ahead of the general! This is his advantage.
It's just a moment for a master to fight.
The misjudgment of the wrong information caused him to make a wrong step, and finally swallowed the bitter fruit of failure
«Don't forget, although black can do the most damage, it can also do you the same damage!' Jing Le Chunshui advanced instead of retreating, his swords sprinkled sparks on the ground, he faced Fang Yu from bottom to top, and slanted out Two sharp blows: "Yangzi, Hei!"
damn it…………….
The swords collided again, and the sound of gold and iron resounded in all directions.
The two summoned the color with the largest coverage on each other at the same time, the two swords collided with almost equal force, the chaotic sword energy spread wildly uncontrollably, plowing out ravines and scratches on the surrounding ground, the atmosphere The seeds were even stirred and exploded.
Fortunately, neither side was injured by the knife.
But Jingle Chunshui, who was already injured, retreated due to the force of the collision, causing the wound to rupture, and the surrounding ground was sprinkled with blood.
Originally a half-fan-shaped pure white round platform, now it is mottled with bright red plum blossom marks, like scattered petals, with an indescribable spicy feeling.
"Imagine young people these days, it's really frightening."
Jing Le Chunshui exhaled slowly, with a wry smile on his face, he sat on the ground helplessly, looking at Fang Yu who was coming with a sword in his hands, and said helplessly. "Anyway, I'm your elder, can't you let me take a breather?"
"Forgive my refusal to ten."
Fang Yu said blankly: "Showing gentleness to the enemy will only hurt yourself."
"Eh………………"
Looking at Fang Yu approaching step by step, Jingle Chunshui let out a long sigh: "I didn't want to use this move, but it seems that there is no other way now. Since you are so familiar with my first explanation, you should know better... My swastika, right?"
"Don't even think about it!"
Fang Yu's pupils twitched slightly, and when he took half a step, huge amounts of sword energy burst out in the air.
"It's too late, young man."
Jingle Chunshui, who was half-sitting on the ground, plunged his two swords into the ground, and a hoarse magnetic voice suddenly resounded through the world: "Swastika dissolves the heart of the flower of the sky, the bone of the wild, and the black pine!".