He was shocked to find that his spiritual ability seemed to have disappeared, and the means of reducing his lifespan to force recovery from injuries became unusable, and his physical strength was in a state of near collapse. Just lifting his arm would cause severe pain.
But the most frustrating thing for Mr. Cat is the buzzing in his head, dizziness, concentration is greatly affected, and even thinking becomes difficult.
"Is this the punishment of time and space... Sure enough, things made by 'humans' cannot be compared with those artifacts such as mirror cubes. The damage is more serious than I imagined..." He sighed helplessly, frowning head, trying to ease the tingling from his temples.
"You are really leisurely..." Duan Fei's voice came from the fog.
Master Mao's expression changed, he looked up and saw Duan Fei, who was covered in blood, and was panting close to him.
"Why are you back? Where's Wang Xu?!"
Duan Fei breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, it's not my blood, and of course it's not Wang Xu's." He walked up to Master Cat and stood still: "A guy with glasses asked me to send you a message..."
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Lin Xiaoshuang's breathing gradually became chaotic. The last time Zhuge Weihe fought, he was like two different people. He had greatly improved in physical skills, spiritual power, and Taoism. People couldn't help but wonder. Is Zhugewei hiding his strength
But even if you ask about this kind of thing, it is futile. Everything must be based on facts and strength! Lin Xiaoshuang is not a talkative person, and she also understands that even if the other party tells her the reason, the situation of the battle will not change...
For a pure martial arts type like her, protracted battles are very disadvantageous. Physical strength and spiritual power are depleted at the same time during the battle.
Zhuge Wei also seemed to see this point, and kept using his sound barrier to defend, not in a hurry to decide the winner. Judging from the result of using the sound howl to head-to-head with the opponent last time, it was very rational and correct for him to do so...
"Be timid, don't fight and don't flee, are you still a man?" Lin Xiaoshuang's voice was cold, but his eyes were full of anger.
Zhuge Wei is usually modest and clear-headed. Of course, he knew that this was an aggressive method. He replied in a very polite tone: "Well... I'm sorry..." This seemingly irrelevant answer is estimated by Wang Xu. It is the following version: "That's how it is! What the hell! Come and bite me if you have the guts!"
Anyway, based on the policy of humbly admitting his mistakes but never repenting, Wei Zai continued to entangle with Lin Xiaoshuang, who really had nothing to do with him.
This is the difference between ghost hunters and marginalized people. Most of the marginalized people are guys like Wang Xu and Master Mao. They have no family background, have not systematically learned Taoism, magic weapon knowledge, etc. since childhood, and do not want to join ghost hunters, so they can learn by themselves except spiritual power and martial arts In addition to becoming a talent, the learning of other knowledge depends on whether there is this opportunity...
Marginal groups with "interest" as the basic criterion, although there is no "moral" and "responsibility" constraints, relatively free, but the disadvantage is that there must be a principle of equivalent exchange in it, you have to beg others Learn his skills as a teacher? Yes, but what conditions can you offer? Others are not your second uncle, so why teach you for nothing? Calling Master is not a meal. If your strength is not as good as his, you will often not be able to offer him the conditions that he is interested in. Even if you have a family heirloom or something as a bargaining chip, are you not afraid that people will use it directly? Why bother to teach you
Therefore, on the basis of lack of trust, the master-student relationship among marginalized people is rare, more just allies, or the kind that cannot be fully trusted...
This has led to a strange phenomenon, they can spend ghost coins to learn some tricks from the souls of the yin and yang world, or buy and sell some spells written on paper with each other, but they rarely have the opportunity to learn those spells systematically The most basic moral knowledge.
Lin Xiaoshuang is obviously a typical example. When encountering a "top student" like Zhuge Wei who has everything, as long as the duel is dragged into a stalemate, the singleness of fighting methods becomes her most fatal weakness.
However, people who specialize in one field also have their own strengths, that is...
"It's just the person in charge of a mere city... Do you think you are the King of Hades? Do you think I really can't do anything to you?" Lin Xiaoshuang held the samurai sword horizontally in front of her body, and slowly brushed the blade with the palm of her left hand. A bright red line of blood gradually appeared on his body.
The black inscriptions appeared around the blade, becoming denser and denser, and finally covered the entire sword. Lin Xiaoshuang raised the blackened katana sword. At this moment, she only had her eyes on the opponent. Ready to use the killer.
This is the only way for the partial student Lin Xiaoshuang to deal with the top student Zhuge Wei, using her strongest ultimate move to force the other party to a showdown.
But she didn't know that Zhuge Wei was waiting for this moment! When Lin Xiaoshuang came to attack him at first, he had already thought of a whole set of ways to deal with it. He knew that in this contest, as long as he didn't use his will to fight the bayonet like last time, he would win. Opportunity.
"You are stronger than me, but the winner is me!" Zhuge Wei gave up his defense completely, gathered all his spiritual power under his feet, and rushed towards Lin Xiaoshuang.
The ultimate move is ready to be launched, and it is impossible to withdraw it. Lin Xiaoshuang knows that her biggest weakness has been seen through, and the most difficult thing for her to deal with is precisely the close combat!
Zhuge Wei was waiting for her to strike with all her strength, and the gap where she couldn't stop was the biggest flaw! For him who was obviously at a disadvantage in physical skills, this was the only chance to get close to Lin Xiaoshuang. All the previous efforts were for this moment!
When the black sword qi slashed down, what caught the eyes was white light. It turned out that the purest white in this world is the ultimate black.
However, this knife "Frost Roar" was not fully used, because the blade could no longer be swung down after only half way. The blade was deeply embedded in Zhuge Wei's left shoulder, cutting off the collarbone, and Lin Xiaoshuang's hands were tightly strangled by Zhuge Wei.
She looked up at the ghost hunter in front of her, even though his wound was already gushing blood, his eyes were still firm and fearless.
Lin Xiaoshuang's weapon disappeared, and she knew that it would be useless to hold the knife at this moment: "When did you notice it? My weakness..."
Zhugewei panted: "Oh... it didn't take long, I can tell from the length of your knife, the way you swing it, and the space you leave for yourself, but the reason I am completely convinced is that Your fighting style is like a superficial touch, one hit and go...or simply use long-distance knife attack...cough..."Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth, "You are different from other people who use swords, and you have never had that kind of confrontation... The movement of the opponent's hand-to-hand combat, let alone the close-range and powerful slashing method, I noticed it when I first met you. At that time, you flicked Wang Xu with a single palm to keep him away. That knife you slashed at me... clearly broke through my sound and came to me, but still kept a distance of more than one meter... "
Lin Xiaoshuang's expression was still very cold: "It seems that I really underestimated you before."
"Cough...cough..." Zhuge Wei's face became paler and paler: "Humph... aren't you doing the same now?"
"Since you understand, then let it go, I won't kill you."
Zhuge Wei said: "I said, I have already won this match!"
Lin Xiaoshuang stared at him: "Why are you so persistent! When you come to me, you should know that even if I'm not good at close combat, you can't kill me. Your spirit body is much worse than mine. , the old injury on the left shoulder has not healed, and if you continue to fight, you will only die!"
Zhugewei smiled relievedly: "I don't expect you to understand me, just like I can't understand you, Guo Jingtian is a ghost, Yu Xin is a half-demon, and Pei Yuan, Chai Xing, Luo Ying, the three of them should be It has been transformed... only you... you are still an ordinary person, you can get out, but you... "
"You talk too much..." Lin Xiaoshuang interrupted him, "Everyone has their own way, since you are looking for death..."
Lin Xiaoshuang couldn't finish her sentence either, because Zhuge Wei let go of her hand instantly, hugged her tightly, and exhausted all his spiritual power at that moment to launch a spiritual explosion.
Zhuge Wei, who uses sound as a weapon, his spiritual explosion is silent and calm, without even making any waves.
The stronger the power of the psychic, the farther the range of the spiritual explosion will be, but the power of the long-distance spiritual explosion will decrease suddenly, and Zhuge Wei uses himself as the medium to burn the soul. This blow is like a self-destructive practitioner Like a primordial spirit, all the spiritual power is condensed in a small area and completely released, the power is really terrifying.
When the spiritual power dissipated, Lin Xiaoshuang still stood where she was, and at her feet was Zhuge Wei who had stopped breathing.
Finally, there was some expression on that pale but beautiful face, she looked at the peaceful guy on the ground, and said with some anger: "Cut... pretending to be smart... Even if you are afraid of close combat... don't you still fear that you will fail... I It's just that I hate people touching me by nature, but you kid..."
When Lin Xiaoshuang said this, she couldn't hold on any longer and spit out a big mouthful of blood. She covered her chest and frowned, but in the end she couldn't stand still and fainted on the ground.