mousepad-d2 Chapter 393 Shibuya Incident
Chapter 393 Shibuya Incident
The shoes stepped on the pool of blood, splashing a handful of blood flowers, which also reflected the unrepentant face of the conjurer who hated Huang Quan.
Chanyuan Shuo easily walked through the battlefield. Under the moonlight, the broken limbs and arms spread out from him, but there was no blood stain on his clothes. No one dared to stand in his way. In front of him, whether it is [Q]'s people or enemies, everyone has opened a wide road for him.
Chanyuan Shuo stretched out his hand to cover the unfolded fan to the side of his face. When the blood splashed on it, he flicked and turned his wrist, and the blood immediately dripped down the fan bone under the action of gravity, and condensed into blood beads on the front of the fan. .
Shuo Yi of the Chanyuan shook his fan and flicked his hand, blood droplets flew out and fell into the vigilant eyes of a conjurer, he subconsciously turned his head and closed his eyes, just in the blink of an eye, his throat was pierced, blood Splashing and mixing with the physiological tears falling from his eye sockets, he fell to the ground and became part of the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
"It's already so late." Chanyuan Shuo looked up at the moon in the sky, and then observed the surrounding battle situation. It should not take a few minutes for these people who have been controlling the power of the magic world to turn the magic world into a "garbage" The guys in the field" will be swept into the dust of history, and at most they will leave a notorious image in the "annals of history". Even if the support they have been looking forward to can arrive, it will not have any effect. …
"Go and see Tianyuan, I don't know how much he knows about the past." Chanyuan Shuo happily made up his mind, and he walked towards the corridor unhurriedly, even if someone's heart tensed and wanted to stop him, But just being distracted, he almost died on the spot, and he had no time to care about other people's actions.
"What do you want to do to Master Tian Yuan?" A conjurer's eyes were bloodshot, and the arm holding the weapon trembled to resist the opponent's strength, but the weapon was still pressed bit by bit, "Master Tian Yuan is The foundation of maintaining balance! If once... the whole world will be over!"
"The leader naturally has his considerations." After hearing his words, the expressions on the faces of [Q] fighters did not change at all. Everyone firmly believes that their leader will lead them to a new path, so whether it is Tianyuan or something else, as long as Chanyuan Shuo wants it, he must have his own reasons. At this point, no one will To question, and not qualified to question.
"You madmen!"
The combatant of [Q] yanked his arm hard, and then swung it to the side. The conjurer's weapon was thrown out of his hand immediately. He took a clean step forward, and the knife in his hand disemboweled him from the right hip to the left shoulder from bottom to top. , and then kicked it out, smashing it on the body of another conjurer who was beaten back and forth: "You say so."
It's just a loser, he thought indifferently, turned his head and continued to press on the high-level people who were faintly showing a tendency to be defeated. With unnecessary abuse and struggle, victory will only belong to us.
"Why is the expression so complicated?" The voice of the battle gradually disappeared, and only the clear sound of footsteps and breathing remained on the way underground. Chanyuan Shuo walked in front and asked as if chatting.
Xia Youjie, who followed without anyone noticing, looked dazedly at the familiar road in front of him. Everything seemed to reappear yesterday. In the main hall of the Xingxing Palace on the lowest level of the college, there was a huge tree there, which was " The burial place of "Fu Heishuo" is also the end and beginning of everything.
Xia Youjie was silent for a moment, looked at Chanyuan Shuo's back and said slowly: "Ten years ago, it was actually the same scene."
"I know, are you talking about the astral body incident?" Chanyuan Shuo said calmly. That incident was reported later, when a freshman in Tokyo High School died because of it... Oh, now I know, The one who died was himself, and the one who did it was Chanyuan Shier.
...I can fully imagine why Xia Youjie is so emotional.
"Yeah, no one thought of that before that." Xia Youjie smiled wryly, "Obviously, she had planned to leave here with Tennei Riko who refused to assimilate astral body, but Riko did successfully escape her fate ,did not expect…"
"Wait!" Chanyuan Shuo stopped suddenly, and he realized something was wrong. Under Xia Youjie's puzzled eyes, he slowly turned his head and confirmed to Xia Youjie again, "You said... Plasma assimilation?"
"...Yes?" Xia Youjie looked at Chanyuan Shuo's solemn expression in a daze. Is there any problem here? "Master Tianyuan will assimilate with an astral body every 500 years, so as to avoid the evolution of magic transformation and become the enemy of human beings."
"...What do you mean by 'assimilation'?"
"...The astral body is the container of Lord Tianyuan, and Lord Tianyuan will use the astral body to refresh the latest information."
No, not at all.
Chanyuan Shuo's eyes changed. Tianyuan needs the astral body, yes, but it's not the so-called "assimilation" at all. What needs to be done is to engrave the "physique" of the astral body into his body.To explain in more common terms, the astral body is actually like a program, and what Tianyuan has to do is to cut and copy the program of the astral body into his body, and replace the part that has already had a bug. There is no need for the sacrifice of life in the astral body, what is lost is only the "constitution" of the astral body, and the body that will be relatively weaker in the future.
In exchange, the future life of the astral body will also be taken care of by a special person to ensure that he/she has no worries about food and clothing in the future, and now...
Chanyuan Shuo raised his head abruptly, staring at the position of Tianyuan with burning eyes, pinched the soft moon tightly with his fingers, and needed human life to fill it... What happened to Tianyuan?Or…
What's inside is no longer pure Tianyuan?
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"Fujii~Why did you come here? I haven't played enough yet." The real person held Leuhu's head in his hand, and threw it up and down like a ball, "Didn't you say before that you don't need to care about Tianyuan? "
"Really! Put me down!" Leo Hu roared loudly.
"Don't be so irritable." The real person said with a smile, "This is already the second time you only have your head left, why don't you try to use your head to move directly next time?"
"You boy!"
"One moment and another moment." Fujii rubbed the sutures on his head with his hands, and said with a sigh, "Although Wujo Satoru is sealed, our goal is only half achieved. You have also seen the [Q] outside Right? Although I said before that His Highness would not care about our affairs, it is all based on the situation that we are useful, and now, once the magic world is completely replaced by [Q], we are useless , we don’t have a second prison gate to seal that Highness.”
"It's so troublesome~" Zhenren puffed up his face, and his expression was a little depressed. Before he had time to go to "play" with the knotweed Yuren, he first saw the battle between Chanyuan Shuo and the two-faced Su Nuo. Leuhu picked it up, and was taken out of Shibuya by Fujii, and rushed to Tokyo High School non-stop, "So what are we going to do now?"
"Go to meet someone who can help us." Fujii replied, leading them all the way to the outside of Tianyuan's "palace".
"...You don't think that the one who can help us is Tianyuan?" the real person questioned, "Isn't he not going to interfere in this world?"
"You'll know when you come in." Fujii didn't answer the real person's question directly, but stretched out his hand and pushed open the door. Where the real person couldn't see, there was a trace of solemnity and seriousness on his face. If you pay attention carefully, You can also find that his knuckles are a little white.
The next thing you have to face is not the guy you imagined, but...
The door opened slowly, and what came into view was a strange figure in the room. He heard the sound of the door opening, and turned around slowly. On his elongated head, four eyes slowly opened and stared at Fujii. , said in a hoarse voice: "Zuo Suo."
"Tianyuan." Fujii, or rather, Resuo responded word by word.
"Oh." Daoist opened his eyes curiously, looking up and down Tian Yuan's appearance, as if he wanted to compare it with the human figure in his impression, but failed in the end.He took two brisk steps forward, poked the back of the rope with his hand, and said in a strange tone, "This is Tianyuan? It looks almost like a curse spirit! I don't know that those human beings know the 'Tianyuan' they believe in." My lord, what kind of expression would you show with such an appearance?"
"Special grade...cursing spirit." Tian Yuan's gaze moved away from Ron Suo, and landed on the real person and Leu Hu in his hands, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time and was recovering his memory, his voice gradually changed from sluggish to smooth , said in an affirmative tone, "Your plan has failed."
"It's just that there is someone who has never thought of it." Ling Suo said calmly, as if facing the person he thought of, everything was taken for granted, "You guessed that I would come back to you because you have already Did you expect my plan to fail?"
Tian Yuan suddenly grinned and showed a smile, but on that face that looked very different from human beings, it only made people shudder. Fortunately, there were no normal people present: "Aren't you already sure? Why bother?" ask me?"
Yan Suo looked at Tian Yuan with a gloomy face. Originally, according to his plan, after he sealed Wujo Wu, who was in the way, he would use Xia Youjie's magic spell to subdue the real man, and then he could use the real man's inaction to transform Tian Yuan. Assimilate with all human beings in order to achieve the optimization of mantra, so that the whole world once again enters the peaceful and prosperous age of mantra, and the "god" he pursues is born.
But now his plan has no conditions for success. If it is nothing to say that he just lost Xia Youjie's body, the biggest loophole and trouble in the whole plan is... Yan Suo's eyes are like knives, and he seems to want to peel him off. Tian Yuan's skin and flesh could clearly see what was hidden under it, but Tian Yuan just kept a smiling expression, watching Li Suo motionlessly without saying a word.
In the end, Yansuo lowered his head, moved slowly to the side, revealed the real person and Leu Hu behind him, and said in a low voice, "They are yours now."
The real person suddenly turned his head to look at Ling Suo, the smile on his face was restrained, and his eyes were full of deep doubts: "What did you say?!"