Chapter 347 The instinct to listen to people’s songs
“Cut down a tree?” The preface is a bit confusing.
"Ra is now trapped in a tree." Yu Cang said, "Okay, don't run around in the past few days. It's very unusual around here. Even the time and space seal may not be able to protect you two."
“We understand.” Kong lowered his head.
After receiving the signal from Yu Cang, they returned immediately without hesitation, so they had not seen the giant sun tree. At this time, they were also confused about what Yu Cang said.
Trapped in a tree?
What tree can trap someone?
However, despite his doubts, Yu Cang had already promised to save people in seven days, so Kong was temporarily relieved of his worries.
No one is more worried about La's current situation than him.
In Kong's heart, La is like a mentor or father, enlightening him and shaping his personality, making him a real life rather than a walking corpse.
But he also knew that now, he was loyal to Yu Cang. If Yu Cang was not willing to let them get close to that world...he didn't know what to do at that time.
Fortunately, the scholar is still as safe as usual.
Although from Yu Cang's words, he noticed that Ra seemed to be in danger now, and emotionally he definitely hoped that Yu Cang would launch a rescue as soon as possible, but rationality told Kong that a being like the scholar had no influence on the star field. The understanding must be countless times deeper than my own.
Since he chose seven days later, that must be the best time for rescue.
Sora is very trusting.
Besides, the preface was not as much as he imagined. He only knew that the scholar had made a promise, okay!
Master Scholar keeps his word, they will be able to see La again in seven days!
So, I also followed Kong You’s example and saluted.
“…Okay, I’ve told you so many times that you don’t need to give me these false etiquettes.”
Yu Cang smiled and shook his head.
The starry sky is bright in the distance, and the outline of the Source Star world is looming.
There, the sun has turned black, so it is not conspicuous in the starry sky. If you don't look carefully, you can easily miss it.
Across the distant starry sky, Yu Cang saw the giant tree.
On it, La seems to have fallen into a deep sleep, and the flames near him have also dimmed a lot. The black area is getting closer and closer to him. Perhaps when the flames are completely extinguished, La's rhythmic body will merge with Huang. .
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the next day.
The king woke up from his deep sleep and looked at the time - six fifty-eight in the morning.
He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the sleeping time after [Personal Expedition] was not as long as expected.
The Eye of Ra that maintained the scorching desolation last night, and the [Personal Expedition] was activated for a long time, and he was very afraid that he would not be able to wake up today.
After all, today is the day for communication and competition. Although Gu Jieshuang will play in his place, it would not be appropriate if he overslept and missed the match.
Getting up, Wang Zhiwo looked at his body lying on the bed.
Hmm...just leave your body in the hotel.
Otherwise, he may have to find a wheelchair and push himself... This seems to have no effect except to look pretentious.
In any case, as long as the opacity is raised to the highest level, there is no difference between me and myself—as long as I don’t fight.
He stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers, and the ancient clothes on his body suddenly turned into fitting casual clothes. When he went out, he hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign at the door. Yu Cang left and went to the hotel's cafeteria, intending to solve the problem. A question about breakfast.
…
"Boss..." Gu Jieshuang sat across from Yu Cang's table, staring at Yu Cang's face without blinking, "Does this king of yours... feel anything?"
“Huh?” Yu Cang swallowed the fried dough sticks in his mouth.
This hotel is located within Mudu University. The people it usually receives are either professors or famous soul card masters. However, the food in the hotel restaurant is quite down-to-earth, including fried dough sticks and soy milk.
Should I say it or not, it is indeed delicious.
Sitting in this very high-end restaurant and eating fried dough sticks, it has a unique flavor.
Facing Gu Jieshuang's question, Yu Cang glanced at his hands, blinked, and said: "There is no sense of touch. Wang Zhi, I can see, hear, smell, have a basic sense of balance, and other senses None of them exist.”
"Like This."
"What do you want to do."
"No~" Gu Jieshuang lowered his head, "Boss... not feeling pain is an advantage, but for experts, it may not be a good thing. If you want to fight with the King's Self, you should try to be more careful."
“Hmm…I see.”
"Let's go later." Gu Jieshuang smiled softly, "Today, I will fight for you~"
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Arena
Members of the two fighting clubs met in the audience.
Leaving aside some of the courtesies and pleasantries during the process, we quickly got down to business after meeting.
There are nine people in Mudu's fighting club, which is one more person. However, today's exchanges are not all duels. Teacher Qin and the others plan to arrange team battles and double duels according to the competition system of the college league.
As for the normal single-player duel... it was left to the top two members of their respective fighting clubs, namely Wen Renge and Yu Cang!
Tread.
Wen Renge walked into the arena and sighed.
The single duel event was the first to be carried out, and as the second in the club, he was the first to appear.
To be honest...it's embarrassing.
Which president of the fighting club was the first to appear?
Moreover, he is also difficult to deal with.
He is not conceited, but to be fair, he doesn't think the opponent's second place player has any chance of winning in his hands.
When the time comes...crush them, it won't be easy to save face, let them go...it will be even harder to get through.
It is difficult for him to do everything.
It’s so abominable.
At this time, a figure walked up from the opposite side and stood still in the distance.
“…Why is my opponent you?” Mu Tang stood in front of Wen Renge with a dead eye.
Judging from his expression, he is definitely feeling worse than death.
“I don’t want to either.” Wen Renge sighed.
“…I know I can’t beat you, but are you looking down on me?” The corner of Mu Tang’s mouth twitched.
“Sorry.” Wen Renge quickly showed a harmless smile.
Ding!
The soul card above his head made a crisp sound, and the silent round has begun!
"I will go all out." Mu Tang took out a soul card, "Don't say I didn't remind you, I have played many games with President Meng, and my winning rate is not zero... Be careful - I activate a spell Card: Morning frost and dew!”
Hum!
A soul card phantom was opened in front of Mu Tang, and countless cold air overflowed from it and fell to the ground, forming four small figures.
"This soul card allows me to summon four 'frost and dew elements' on the field." Mu Tang blinked his dead fish eyes, "Then, set a soul card and end - come on, let me see Let’s see what level the president of Koto University is.”
“Frost and dew elements?” Wen Renge frowned slightly.
It’s not that this card is too strong, but that it is a little too weak.
The frost and dew elements are only at the third level in the star hierarchy, so forget it. Their bodies are still extremely fragile. If you don't even care about them, they will turn into dew and dissipate after a while.
Summoned beasts of this quality, used as sacrifices for superior summons, will worry about contaminating the sacrifices.
That soul card is not a new card. It has been around for a long time, but basically no one will use it.
…What kind of tricks are you doing?
The second fighting club, he can’t be this weak, right... Can this kind of person fight Lu Zihe?
However, even though Wen Renge was confused, she did not relax her vigilance.
It should be that there is something fishy about the folding card at the end.
You can’t go all out, otherwise you’ll lose face to others, and it’s still early before the league, so it’s not a good thing to expose your full strength now.
Hmm...yes.
Yu Cang always wants to use that soul card... His ability to control that soul card is still very weak right now, so just use that one... Anyway, it's like giving up a tube of soul energy to the opponent.
Thinking of this, he immediately waved his hand: "I summon: Seven Kills for Wenren!"
Bang!
The gray soul was stuck and broken beside him, and a thin figure stepped into the world in the starlight.
His eyes were closed, his robe was windless, and he held a slender knife in his hand, but the blade was pitted and pitted, as if it would break at any time.
Since then, Wenrenge has not made any progress with this soul card.
Now, Wenren's Seven Kills has reached the fourth level. This is the result of him letting go of his intuition a little bit - the fourth level can be used for fighting.
well.
Wen Renge sighed silently in his heart.
If he really wanted to, he could leave the battle to his instincts, but that would make him feel nauseous, which would often weaken his combat effectiveness... But today, maybe taking the initiative to enter this nauseous state can make his The water release doesn't look that obvious.
On the opposite side, Mutang frowned slightly: "Level 4? A whole tube of soul energy was used? President of the fighting club, is this the soul card used?"
“Isn’t the one you summoned also the third level?”
"...Haha." Mu Tangpi smiled, "Yu Cang is your club member, you should know what they can do."
Hearing the word "Yu Cang", Wen Renge's originally indifferent heart sank a little.
Clear what?
Things related to Yu Cang should not be underestimated.
This is something he deeply understands.
Before he could understand what he meant, the soul card in the sky lit up again.
The silent round is over!
Mutang immediately waved his hand and threw out a soul card: "I summon: Snow Mountain Saint!"
Bang!
The soul card was broken, and a girl in plain clothes walked out of the soul card while praying.
Level 5!
The summoning of this soul card does not require all of Mu Tang's soul energy, so he still has room to operate.
Immediately, he threw out another soul card: "I used Snow Mountain Saint and the frost and dew elements as materials to synchronize summon: Snow Mountain Saint Qixue!"
Wen Renge’s eyes widened slightly.
It turned out to be the same tone?
Hum!
I saw a flash of light, and one of the frost and dew elements turned into a green halo and flew into the Snow Mountain Saint. Suddenly, a gust of wind and snow rose out of the sky. When it dissipated, an appearance was similar to the Snow Mountain Saint, but her temperament and clothing were different. A more transcendent woman emerges in the cold wind.
Opening my eyes, I saw a piece of ice blue, like a gem. 5+3, the eighth-level synchronized summoned beast!
"broken."
My heart sinks a little when I hear someone singing.
Eighth level, it is already a very powerful summoned beast. It seems that the opponent is not in vain. If he does not take it seriously, he may get away with it.
Hum!
The light enveloped Wenren Ge, and at the same time, Wenren Qisha's body behind him also glowed inexplicably, and the white flame burned brightly and spread to the blade.
Mutang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Use it on yourself?"
He naturally knows what kind of soul card Holy Fierce Breath is. If he uses it on himself... isn't he afraid of the side effects?
However, since Wen Renge has already been used, there is no time to think about it during the battle. He waved his hand: "Saint, activate [Pray for Snow]! Sacrifice three frost and dew elements and summon the Saint Ice Staff!"
After the order was given, the saint raised her head slightly, opened her mouth, and then let out a melodious chant: "Ah—~"
The singing voice was quite textured. In this singing voice, the remaining three frost and dew elements scattered into the wind and snow, fell into the hands of the saint, and turned into a two-meter-high, crystal clear ice staff of the saint. .
Then, the saint pointed her ice staff forward, and a sound like ice cracking suddenly spread, and countless ice edges came overwhelmingly towards Wen Renge!
The attacks all over the sky seemed to have blocked all Wen Renge's escape routes, and his brows furrowed slightly.
How do you feel...okay?
To be honest, this eighth-level summoned beast, both in terms of power and strength, was far from what he had imagined.
A little...weak.
With ice cones coming from the sky, Wen Renge still had some free time to think about what went wrong.
Ah, that’s right. He got it.
It’s all the fault of Cang.
He sighed softly when he heard the song.
The next second, countless ice picks suddenly fell to the ground, but a ray of light bloomed at this time. At this time, the Wenren singer had no sword, so he could only punch one after another, and the rich breath bloomed in it, forcefully opening A safe way out.
Indeed, very weak.
He thought in his mind - after seeing the other party synchronized to the eighth level, the first thing Wen Renge thought of was Yu Cang's various eighth-level dragon clans, and the ridiculously powerful sixth-level Cangyan Junlin Dragon.
However, not to mention that the Dragon Clan itself is very powerful in combat, the Dragon Clan in Yu Cang's hands is even more powerful in combat. This caused Wen Renge to almost forget what a normal eighth-level summoned beast was.
Looking up, the snow girl's attacks are still continuing. In terms of attack range and sustained suppression power, this guy is indeed at an epic level, but there is always an upper limit to attack intensity... This upper limit can only be said to be back and forth with the current him. .
So…
Wen Renge immediately took out a soul card.
Now he only uses one Wenren Seven Kills and one spell card, and his mental pressure is infinitely close to zero!
“I activate: Evil Spirit Possession!”
Hum!
Rich black energy flickered on the bodies of Wen Renge and Wen Ren Qisha. Two completely opposite forces exploded in his mind. The two kinds of self-restraint cannibalized each other. No one would give way to the other, but Wen Renge's Will is mixed in, trying to reconcile the two forces.
However, now that there is no trace of swallowing the void, these powers have no outlet, and most of them can only be wasted.
But... Wenren Qisha can handle these powers!
He can replicate Wen Renge's state. Now, two kinds of energy also exist in his body at the same time! As a summoned beast, he can use these powers!
“Okay, use instinct, use instinct…”
In the sky filled with ice cones, Wen Renge slowly closed his eyes.
There is no other way. If he wants to use his instinct, he must block his talent. It is quite difficult for him to do it now.
“It’s so troublesome...instinct, instinct...hiss, this disgusting force, yes, this is it!”
Open!
The closed eyes of Wenren Qisha suddenly opened!
The next second, a torrential glow and evil energy exploded. Without a trace of hesitation, Wenren Qisha raised his sword and slashed. A sharp edge was cut out, and it swept across the entire arena in the blink of an eye!
Zheng!
The sound of metal trembled against Mu Tang's ears. His dead fish eyes opened as wide as possible for a moment, and he felt a gust of cold air rushing from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai!
what is that?
Mutang lowered his head, only to find a slash passing by his feet... However, it didn't hit anything.
"Is it crooked... No, why do I feel like this that as long as I hit the target, the outcome will be decided? How is it possible!"
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In the auditorium.
Mu Long frowned.
This kind of power...has that child stopped? Otherwise, even if the duel shield cannot be broken if it is cut to the ground, the Saintess will definitely not be able to protect her.
Sigh... He is indeed the number one fighting club in the past. Such fighting power is terrifying.
He glanced at Qin Yueran next to him and clicked his tongue: "You kid... I've let you pick up the treasure this year. Yu Cang won't say it. That Wen Ren Ge is also terrifyingly strong."
“Hey, where is that?” Qin Yueran tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth, “There are monsters every year... Don’t you also have a few little monsters in your sophomore year?”
Hearing this, Mu Long's expression relaxed a little.
"Hmph...that's right. To tell you the truth, at the sophomore level, we went there with the intention of becoming the next championship."
"Hahaha..." Qin Yueran burst out laughing not knowing what he thought of.
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On stage
Wen Renge breathed a sigh of relief.
This sword was not deliberately bent...Wenren's Seven Kills require instinctive control, and it is rare to hit it.
The current situation...it seems that if you want to win, you have to go deeper.
Come on then, just in time, a rare opportunity for experimentation.
Wen Renge tried her best to relax her mind, suppress her desire to control her body, and release her "instinct" as much as possible.
“It’s a little…uncomfortable…”
…
ifies.
From Mu Tang’s perspective, Wen Renge suddenly seemed to have lost his strength and lay on the ground with his eyes closed.
He is stupid.
ah?
What is this for?
They are dueling, and you fall asleep?
Mutang felt an unknown fire burning in his heart. Just when he was about to say something, a dangerous aura enveloped him. The words were indeed stuck in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
When he raised his head, he realized that... Wenren Qisha was looking directly at him... and it was smiling!
Hello, hey, hey...you are just a summoned beast. What's that expression like?
How could there be murderous intention!
Mutang subconsciously took a step back. At this moment, his eyes suddenly opened wide.
Wen Ren Qi Sha moved, and Wen Ren Ge, who was lying on the ground, was moving along with him. Wen Ren Ge seemed to have no bones, "floating" from the ground like a ghost, and Wen Ren Qi Sha followed his shape. , the long knife flashed with cold light, and in just the blink of an eye, the speed reached the extreme!
But even though they were fast, in Mu Tang's eyes, their movements were still very, very...perfect? grace? Mutang didn't know how to describe it.
It's like two dancers, passing by many phantoms, their bodies intertwined and already approaching!
Wrong! Want to lose!
Mutang suddenly came back to his senses. He opened the cover behind him, and a solid layer of ice suddenly rose from the ground. He wanted to freeze his body and avoid the damage. However, before the ice layer completely froze, Wenren Qisha The blade and Wen Renge's evil breath had already shattered his duel shield.
Bang!
The duel shield was shattered in the ice, and the winner was decided.
"Ah? Ha, ha..." Wen Ren Ge suddenly came back to his senses.
This feeling is really uncomfortable...the consciousness sinks into darkness, it is almost like drowning and suffocation.
He only lasted a short time and then had to end.
Forget it, he should do it by himself, and let go of these frivolous things. Instinct and other things are indeed not suitable for him.
If nothing else, instinct cannot control the contradictory energy in his body. If something goes wrong again, it will be bad. In the end, he will be the one suffering.
“The duel is over, the winner will sing for Wen Renge!”
“It’s bad luck for you, I want to be serious...huh?” Wen Renge was stunned.
What the hell...he won?
Is your opponent so good? Can't even defeat his instincts?
Hmm...forget it, it's good to win.
He quickly calmed down and tried to adjust the alien energy in his body, but the scene he sensed made him silent.
The two kinds of energy and self-respect flowed in the body in an orderly manner, without affecting or contradicting each other. However, they exploded with powerful power during the flow, filling his limbs and bones.
That terrifying power not only did not make him feel pain, but instead gave him a warm feeling, like soaking in a hot spring.
“Hiss…” Wen Renge took a breath of cold air.
how so?
Bang!
The ice breaks up and ponds emerge from it.
He touched his neck... Just now, the blade passed over his neck through the duel shield, and he even felt the temperature of the blade.
It’s really…horrible.
Although he was stunned for a moment, he folded his cards and activated it immediately. It didn't take long for "Snow Mountain Freeze" to protect him. In just a few tenths of a second, he was instantly defeated...
Instead of protecting himself, the ice cube actually became his own coffin, which is quite ironic.
Mutang took a deep breath.
“As expected of the president of the Ancient Capital Fighting Club, I lost and am convinced.”
Mutang sighed and turned around and left.
Wenrenge:? ? ?
What the hell.
…
In the auditorium
“So fast!” Meng Ran couldn’t help but exclaimed in admiration, “As expected of Wen Renge!… It’s a pity that I can’t fight him.”
He turned his head again and looked at Wang Zhiwo who was a few seats away: "If you can beat him, you must be very strong... Damn, why are the two strong men unable to fight except for this matter? ! What a pity, what a pity!”
The king said non-committally: "Don't be too hasty yet."
"how?"
"Next, it's your turn." Yu Cang smiled softly, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you may not win."
Hurrah!
Beside Wang Zhiwo, Gu Jieshuang stood up, his eyes calm, but Meng Ran felt an inexplicable chill.
"Oh? Really." Meng Ran couldn't help but smile, and pinched his wrist, "If you say so, then..."
He was about to get up too, when the figures of Qin Yueran and Mu Long suddenly appeared.
“Wait a minute, there was a little accident.” Mu Long looked strange.
“Hmm? What’s wrong?”
"Well... there is news from the Public Security Bureau, saying that they want to use people from our combat club to help investigate a button." Qin Yueran said with a smile, "The time... is now. So, the exchange is temporarily canceled, or... change the venue ,continue."
(End of this chapter)