"Starry night, go!"
When the halo above her head lit up, Misaka Mikoto suddenly regained her instant clarity, but she only had time to shout before being completely swallowed by Raiden Yuyi.
The sudden change made Ling Xingye dumbfounded. At this time, Misaka Mikoto had become a completely different existence.
Although it was only the first time I saw it, Ling Xingye believed that if someone could reach level 6, it would probably be the same.
It was too late to say it, but as soon as this idea came to mind, a dazzling electric light exploded in front of my eyes.
Sogiita Gunba and Pokemon were blown away by lightning.
Ling Xingye, who was the closest, suffered the most violent attack head-on.
Even if he adjusts the square of the phase fulcrum in time to build a new barrier.
But because the range of the attack was too wide, Ling Xingye's whole body was bathed in lightning, and the limited defensive area of the barrier was really not enough.
In an instant, a layer of electric grid wrapped around Ling Xingye's body.
The skin was carbonized and cracked, and the blood exploded.
Among the scattered blood flowers all over the sky, silver-white rays of light suddenly emerged.
Countless silver starbursts gathered to form a layer of silver mist covering Ling Xingye's head, blocking the ensuing electric shock.
Then, as soon as the silver mist was retracted, the blood rolled backwards back into the body. Ling Xingye recovered quickly from his injuries.
In the blink of an eye, he had recovered to his original state, only the torn clothes on his body showed the brutality of the attack just now.
Witnessing this change, Sogiita Gunba exclaimed, "Your roots are also very strong!"
— No, it has nothing to do with bones.
Ling Xingye knew it well, regardless of resisting lightning, but this powerful self-healing ability is the effect of "silver blood".
Although... Generally speaking, is the recovery effect of "Blood of Silver" so sharp?
A trace of doubt arose in Ling Xingye's heart. A normal person must have died from the lightning strike just now. Even if such an injury can recover, it would be too fast.
What's more, the "Blood of Silver" in Ling Xingye's body is still inherited from the second generation of Baiyin Yao, not the blood of the first generation of Silver that was directly given by the "Water of Life".
Theoretically, the effect should be weakened even more.
However, these doubts just flashed across Ling Xingye's mind, at this time he didn't have the mood and spare time to care about these trivial matters.
The point is, now his self-healing ability can keep up with the damage caused by Misaka Mikoto!
—In that case...
Relying on his strong resilience, Ling Xingye rushed towards Misaka Miqin in the face of the lightning instead of retreating.
—I am the "Silver Puppet Master"!
Ling Xingye suddenly realized something in his heart.
Because he was a monk halfway, he did not understand the true meaning of the name "Baiyin" before. I just thought it was a group of extraordinary puppet masters who used silk puppets to fight.
But the blow just now blasted out the full potential of "Blood of Silver".
It also made Ling Xingye suddenly realize the meaning of "Silver Puppet Master".
Ling Xingye unfolded the strongest silk thread in his hand—the three-thousand-year spider silk, and approached Misaka Mikoto step by step with tons of damage.
Misaka Mikoto moved closer to the image of an "angel", and the electric light entwined around her became more and more terrifying, as if tearing apart the space, drawing black cracks.
There were more and more dense black cracks around her, gradually weaving into an airtight black cocoon.
Ling Xingye broke through the black cocoon and moved forward with difficulty, ignoring the blood mist constantly exploding on her body, she wholeheartedly wanted to get close to Misaka Mikoto, trying to wrap the silk thread around her body.
"Silver"'s insistence on using silk puppets to fight naturally has its meaning.
In the silver system, the silk thread is the symbol and authority of "manipulation" and "control",
The silver puppet master represents the meaning of "the puppet master controls and controls the puppets".
Expanding further, what can be manipulated by the silk-drawing opera is not just puppets.
Ling Xingye wants to manipulate Misaka Mikoto!
The moment she transformed into an "angel" just now, Misaka Miqin suddenly woke up and reminded Ling Xingye to leave quickly.
It can be seen that she still maintains her own consciousness.
So now Misaka Mikoto's main problem is that she can't control her body and her own strength.
That being the case, Ling Xingye decided to help Misaka Miqin regain control of her body.
The body has been repeatedly injured, and the severe pain of tearing has made people feel numb, and it is precisely because of this that Ling Xingye can persist until now.
Finally, Ling Xingye took the last step and touched Misaka Mikoto with her fingertips.
And wrap a bundle of silk thread around his left wrist.
"Success, there are four more!" Ling Xingye was overjoyed.
The moment his mind relaxed, he heard Sogiita Gunha's shout.
Ling Xingye didn't even think about it, and reflexively manipulated the sprites to stand in front of him.
A ray of thunder was as straight as a sword, piercing the torso of the monster, and piercing Ling Xingye's forehead behind him!
Ling Xingye only felt that his brain suddenly went blank, and then fell into endless darkness.
The monster collapsed and fell to the ground, and Ling Xingye also fell forward softly.
The world seemed to be at a standstill, "Angel" Misaka Mikoto looked at the fallen man in front of her indifferently.
Suddenly, a stone fell from nowhere.
The battlefield is activated again.
"Angel" Misaka Mikoto flew up, and the black cocoon around her reappeared.
But under her feet, Ling Xingye's falling to the ground suddenly stopped, and his body stood up abruptly.
Countless silk threads fluttered, and Ling Xingye raised his head, and he had recovered again, looking unscathed.
But at this time, his pupils turned into a silvery white, empty and lifeless.
—Second personality, activate.
Ling Xingye seemed to have changed into a different person, waving his hands like a knife, tearing open the black cocoon brazenly.
At the same time, more silk threads distracted the thunder and lightning, and they were not attacked again for a while.
Then, four bundles of silk threads popped out and were accurately wrapped around Misaka Mikoto's body.
Ling Xingye gathered her five fingers, the silk thread was instantly tense, and the "angel" Misaka Mikoto was pulled down into the air.
"Hmph, angel? God?"
Ling Xingye snorted coldly, the phase fulcrum formed a glove covering his right hand, and stepped forward to crush the angel halo above Misaka Mikoto's head.
At the same time, he took a step back and pulled the silk thread back hard.
The thunder and lightning feathers shook violently, but Ling Xingye remained unmoved.
After a brief stalemate, the lightning burst, and a figure came out of it.
Like a butterfly breaking out of its cocoon.
Pulling the girl into his arms, Ling Xingye hugged her and backed away quickly.
The thunderbolt feather coat and black cocoon that were left in place quickly entered a state of instability. Then there was a violent explosion!
A pillar of thunder mixed with ominous black shot up into the sky, breaking through the dark clouds that had accumulated over the head.
The sky suddenly opened up, the sun shone, and it was clear.
Misaka Mikoto slowly opened her eyes, grasped the current situation, and looked up.
It happened that Ling Xingye looked down at ~www..com~ and the two looked at each other.
-wrong.
Although it was Ling Xingye's appearance, his eyes were a rare silvery white. And his eyes are completely different from the Ling Xingye that Misaka Mikoto knows.
"Who are you?"
"Ling Qianji."
Misaka Mikoto was taken aback, confused and disappointed at the same time: "Uh, thank you..."
"Don't worry about it, it's your responsibility."
At this time, Misaka Mikoto suddenly noticed that the silvery white in his pupils was fading.
He also put up a finger in front of his mouth: "don't tell him for now."
"he?"
"Another me—Ling Xingye."
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