You don't have to reload every time you take a hard hit, but most of the time.
The fatal thing about breaking through the vast crowd of monsters alone is: once you suffer a heavy blow and are besieged, you will definitely die next-if you don't have the ability to read files.
Relying on this ability, Seiji can continue to move forward, and it is precisely because of this that he has once again personally experienced how powerful this power is.
Even if you have a clear cognition, you will have an impact by practicing it yourself. This impact is not a cognitive impact, but a deeper touch... If you want to use an analogy, it is like watching a harem manga and actual construction. Make a difference in the feeling of a harem.
Cough, this analogy is not appropriate, just understand the meaning.
Seiji actually experienced this power, but despite this, the breakthrough was still difficult. The powerful force protected his life, but the end still required him to do his best to slowly approach.
As the only bystander, He Xin was dumbfounded by the extreme thrilling parkour process.
Surrounded by a vast crowd of big and small spirit monsters, the alone young man insisted on breaking through, time and time again... No, it should be said that the continuous dangerous and dangerous crossing of seemingly hopeless scenes was completely beyond her imagination!
I don't know how many times she thought it was impossible, but Seiji was always able to surpass the past. The hopeless situation in her eyes seemed to be a smooth road to him, but in fact it was absolutely impossible.
Desperation is desperation!
The slightest mistake in movement, the slightest bit of slow reaction, will be hit and surrounded... But he just can't make mistakes, and has always maintained a very high sensitivity! !
Simply art.
That's right, art, He Xin felt that the leader's performance had reached the realm of art, although she herself didn't know how to express it if she insisted on explaining it, anyway, she had this feeling and was shocked to such an extent .
Gradually, a white mist rose up.
No, it was Seiji who gradually penetrated into the place filled with white mist.
As the fog thickened, the field of vision was obstructed, but at the same time, the number of spirit monsters began to decrease, so the difficulty of breaking through was gradually decreasing.
It's close.
There was no need for a gentle reminder, Seiji could feel it himself.
Finally came across a crimson torii.
The torii exudes a sacred atmosphere, but it also gives people an ominous feeling. There are three rows of huge martial arts standing in front of it.
Seiji used "Calamity White" without hesitation! Break through this last front with all your strength.
did not succeed.
Reload the file.
The second breakthrough after learning the lesson was a success!
After breaking into the torii gate, it is as if you have fallen into the cold, deep and dark seabed, and you are under great pressure.
Seiji gritted his teeth and moved forward, while the effect of "White Calamity" was still there, relying on the protection of the God of White Sakura, resisted the pressure and continued to move forward.
He Xin seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear clearly.
Under the weight of the evil god, it is not easy just to stay awake.
Then the effect of "White Calamity" disappeared, and the sudden increase in pressure instantly made him feel like being crushed, which was very painful.
But it's okay, it's still holding up!
Now that you have committed to give your all, it is impossible to back down at this last moment.
Yet the darkness seemed endless.
Just when Seiji felt that he was approaching the limit, a warm feeling suddenly surged in his body, giving him the strength to continue walking.
It's Huang Quan... and Xiao Ren.
He was never alone.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu-"
Seiji let out a cry, spat out blood, and moved forward tenaciously under the weight of the darkness that was almost crushed to pieces...
…
Snowflakes were falling and it was freezing cold.
It's not a good weather, but it's good weather for Kotaro, who sells charcoal for a living, because charcoal will sell better.
His father died early due to illness. As the eldest son, he became the pillar of the family. In order to earn more money to feed his mother and younger siblings, he tended to sell charcoal in the town on this snowy day. of.
"Looking at the weather, the snow seems to be falling heavily, so you better not go." His mother advised him.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter to this extent, don't worry." Kotaro smiled at his mother as he picked up the basket full of charcoal.
Then he left the house and walked down the mountain road to the town.
After walking for a while, I saw a vast expanse of whiteness and thick fog ahead.
Why is there fog? He felt strange, but he didn't think too much about it. He just cheered up and walked more carefully.
Unexpectedly, in the fog, he saw a person wearing a strange costume and a strange helmet.
This strange man fell to the ground, with blood stains near his face, and a sharp long knife in his hand!
Kotaro was startled and froze.
"This... who is it?"
do you died? Why did it fall here
He was very nervous, and after looking at the man for a while, he bravely approached him slowly.
"Hey... are you still alive?"
no response.
"Hey—" he called out louder as he got closer.
brush! The man raised his head abruptly and turned to where Kotaro was.
Kotaro was taken aback again, screamed out in shock, took two steps back and fell to the ground with his buttocks, it was very painful.
The man faced him, and slowly stood up with the support of the long knife, the edge of which shone with a hint of sharpness.
It was only then that Kotaro noticed that the blade of the long knife was engraved with small strange characters, which seemed strange and mysterious.
Strange long knife, strange attire, what is this strange person...
Kotaro felt puzzled and frightened, and instinctively wanted to escape, but his body couldn't move for a while.
"Hello." A gentle greeting sounded.
"Huh?" Kotaro was taken aback.
Then I saw the other party raised his hand and took off his helmet, revealing a handsome and extraordinary face!
Kotaro stared blankly. It was the first time in his life that he saw such a handsome face, and knowing that a boy could be so handsome, he was immediately shocked.
"Excuse me, what is this place?" The handsome boy Seiji asked.
There was no response, and the other party looked at him blankly.
Seiji frowned slightly, and repeated the question.
"This... here is the mountain!" Kotaro recovered and replied.
"On the mountain... what mountain?"
"Mountains... are mountains."
"I'm asking what the name of this mountain is."
"The name... I don't know." Kotaro shook his head.
He was born on this mountain. To him, a mountain is a mountain. He took it for granted. He never knew or thought that this mountain would have a name.
"Is that so... Then, what is your name?" Seiji looked at the other party and asked.
"My name is Kotaro."
"Kotaro...what's your surname?"
"Surname?"
"It's the last name before the first name."
"I don't know what that is, my name is Kotaro."
No surname... Seiji blinked.
"Excuse me, my name is Yuanye."
"Wildness?"
"Yes, it's our first time meeting, Kotaro-san, where are you going?" Seiji put away his long sword and held out his hand to the other party.
"I... want to go to the town to sell charcoal." Kotaro hesitated for a moment, but still caught the opponent's hand and let the opponent pull him up.
"Are there... a lot of people in the town?"
"Of course."
"I want to go too, can I go with you?"
"Yes, yes... But, who are you, Mr. Yuanye?"
Seiji was silent for a moment.
"I'm a lost wanderer."
(end of this chapter)