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MTL - Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script-Chapter 177 YEDIFOSIKE
It's a pity that Yin Anruo's pause only lasted for a moment, and soon she twitched, and something surged out of her throat under the skin of her neck.
There was a red light in her eyes, and she quickly opened her mouth to stick out a three-meter-long tongue, wrapping it around Yin Beiqing's neck.
Yin Beiqing was so strangled that she couldn't breathe, but still stared at her stubbornly.
Ji Wu next to her couldn't stand it any longer, grabbed the Demon Slaying Blade in her hand with her uninjured right hand, and cut off Yin Anruo's tongue neatly.
Green mucus dripped from the cut, and she originally wanted to wait for it to recover and attack again, but who knew that the tongue that fell on the ground transformed into a giant spider and rushed towards them.
Gui Li jumped up and stepped on the spider's body, but he couldn't stop its impact at all.
Fortunately, Ji Wu reacted quickly, stabbed it in the abdomen with a knife in front of him, turned his head and shouted at Yin Beiqing in a rough voice: "Even if you don't want to do it, you can't just stand and die! Wake up, you idiot! Are you not Did you promise that the little goddess would go back to see her?"
Hearing this, Yin Beiqing's eyes became focused, and she raised her hand to take the Demon Slaying Blade thrown by Ji Wu, moving her fingers and slowly clenching it.
She chanted a spell to make Ji Wu and Guixu combine animal form, so that Ji Wu's injured body and Guixu's consumed soul power could complement each other and improve their combat effectiveness again.
"Avoid deadly parts, only purify, not execute." She gave instructions to her two beast souls, and gently squeezed the blood of the goddess in her arms that was dyed with her body temperature.
Now she knew why Yan Yu asked herself if she still remembered the purification spell before leaving.
"Obey!"
After merging, the six-winged python flicked its tail, and the spike at the end pierced Yin Anruo's vest.
"Ah."
Sensing the movement behind him, Yin Anruo let out a chuckle from his lips, and the octopus legs behind him suddenly opened wide like a flower, and directly ate the tail that was delivered to the door.
"Kachi-kachi-" The hard teeth collided with the scales of the python's body, and no one was willing to show weakness.
Yin Beiqing quickly jumped to a high place, flew up and landed with a knife, cutting off most of the octopus' feet.
It's just that she obviously felt that the knife in her hand was blunt now.
This is because the murderous aura that Slashing Demon Blade feels from Yin Beiqing is not enough to excite it. Not only is it as mediocre as a piece of scrap iron in her hands, but even the orange light that is constantly emitting is gradually dimming.
"Child..." Yin Anruo turned her neck and raised her hand in Yin Beiqing's direction, "Did no one teach you that standing on a high place is easy to attract thunder?"
As soon as the words fell, crackling lightning struck Yin Beiqing's body again until it was smoking. Her body fell like a kite with a broken string. When she vomited blood, she looked down and saw that her fingertips had been scorched black.
She gritted her teeth, supporting her body to get the Demon Slayer Blade beside her, but the giant spider next to it suddenly spit out a hard silk to directly wrap it away, and then slowly wrapped it into a thick cocoon.
"Ah, that's right." Yin Anruo smiled at her, "It's dangerous for children to play with knives and guns."
As she said so, she took out her short stick from her waist, and applied a spiritual method to make it more than ten meters long, and then manipulated it with both hands, letting them hit Yin Beiqing from the left and right sides respectively. go.
Yin Beiqing quickly dodged and stood up, wiped the blood from her mouth, and said in her direction, "Yes, my mother never taught me."
As soon as the words fell, a stick hit her on the back abruptly, sending her flying, but fortunately, Ji Wu and the others who had escaped from the octopus caught her with their tails.
Landing on the ground again, Yin Beiqing's eyes changed obviously, and she also raised her hands, flexibly making a series of handprints.
She seldom uses the traditional way of casting spirits, and usually snaps her fingers impatiently to cut through the scene, but this time she just wants to do it.
Because standing opposite was Yin Anruo, her mother.
A tall wall of fire erected in front of Yin Beiqing, following her forward steps, advancing towards Yin Anruo little by little.
At the same time, several spiritual methods were issued together, such as the spongy bone needles falling densely like raindrops, the water **** that can freeze thousands of flames into ice in an instant, and the wind blade that split the ground and went straight to Yin Anruo's feet...
It takes a lot of effort for a person to deal with any of the above spiritual techniques, not to mention that several layers are superimposed on one piece, and the movements of Yin Beiqing's hands have not stopped. Every time the long fingers flexibly combine to form a handprint, there will be a new one. Spirit law issued.
Under repeated bombing, Yin Anruo gradually lost all movement.
The wall of fire was gradually pushed to the position where she was standing just now. Yin Beiqing hadn't let down her vigilance, but just as she was about to build a spiritual method, a black figure jumped out of the wall of fire.
Yin Anruo grabbed Yin Beiqing's neck. Fortunately, the latter left a little reaction on his body, and used flexible body skills to defuse it. Following the strength of the former, he turned around and slid behind her.
But Yin Beiqing obviously didn't know enough about her mother's martial arts level. A person who spends three hundred and sixty-five days a year, most of the time in close combat with the enemy, has already developed terrifying agility and countermeasures. Always predict the enemy's reaction after you make a move from the very beginning.
Yin Beiqing's reaction was within Yin Anruo's plan. When the former turned sideways, she immediately kicked up and landed on her knee.
"Boom—"
Yin Beiqing fell to his knees and was quickly suppressed by Yin Anruo.
The other party pressed his knee against her chin, and the feeling of suffocation followed.
"It's not too late." Yin Anruo said expressionlessly, and slowly increased his strength to get to know Yin Beiqing.
And as Yin Beiqing's face began to turn purple, the animal mark on her body suddenly began to spread on a large scale, and those silver eyes were soon stained with blood.
The redevelopment of the beast seal gave her enough power to control the blood pupils. By looking at Yin Anruo, Yin Beiqing continuously absorbed the soul power with the marsh in her body.
She knows where her bottom line is, so she doesn't have to hesitate to take such a risky behavior.
Soon, the strength in Yin Anruo's body softened, and she took advantage of this opportunity to turn over and escape from control.
"I underestimated you." Yin Anruo stood up with his legs supported, and when he turned his head again, he had already closed his eyes.
She had already seen through the method Yin Beiqing used to **** her soul power away, so of course she would not be fooled a second time.
Abandoning the double cudgel, she took out a delicate dagger from her shoe, and expertly entangled it with Yin Beiqing with only her ears.
The sound of the wind will help her identify the location of the obstacle, and Yin Beiqing's tired panting sound is too obvious, even if she closes her eyes, her attack speed is not much weaker than before.
On the contrary, Yin Beiqing couldn't guess Yin Anruo's next attack intention through his eyes, but instead lost the advantage of observing words and deeds, and accidentally avoided causing her to draw a stroke on his arm.
Unexpectedly, Yin Anruo didn't seize this opportunity to attack continuously, but took a few steps back holding the dagger, and then inserted the dagger with her blood into his shoulder in front of Yin Beiqing.
She closed her eyes, clapped her palms heavily, and murmured a few words in a low voice.
"TUBOU."
TUBOU—meaning "left arm" in Polai language. At the same time that this word was spit out from Yin Anruo's mouth, there was a crisp sound of joints in Yin Beiqing's left hand, and then he folded behind him in a strange twisted posture.
"LIBOU."
"Crack!" right hand.
"TULOKE."
"Crack!" This time it was the left foot.
The healing speed of bones is much slower than that of flesh wounds, not to mention whether Yin Beiqing is a human being or not an evil spirit, it will be more troublesome to recover.
Seeing that Yin Anruo was going to continue, Ji Wu and the others finally escaped from the entanglement of the spider silk, and they used a combination of spiritual techniques to instantly freeze Yin Anruo in place.
But this is just a tactic to delay the attack, they all know that the thin layer of ice will not trap Yin Anruo for long.
"Furthermore, I will stop and stop." Yin Beiqing instructed the two in a hoarse voice.
Gui Ji and Ji Wu followed suit and directly wrapped Yin Anruo into a hockey puck. After buying time, their strength was almost exhausted, and they were forced to return to human form.
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Yin Anruo did not stay inside for long, a series of sound waves came out of her mouth, and the ice puck was shattered in an instant, but this did consume her soul power, and with the passage of soul power, , the invisibility method she set up before also began to fail.
Those spongy bone needles that had been flying aimlessly in the air rediscovered her as the target of the hidden breath, and turned around and pierced into her skin one after another.
As the needle tip penetrated, a large amount of butterfly poison was also injected into Yin Anruo's body, and the evil spirit beads in her body began to rush and escape, but it was inevitable that some who ran slowly were caught up by them.
"Crack! Crack—"
A few sounds like broken glass beads came from Yin Anruo's body. She clenched her fists and forcefully used her soul power to force the needles out of her body one by one. Then she turned her head and spat out the broken evil spirit beads in disgust. .
one... two...
As the number of evil spirit beads spit out increased, the concentration of methane around her also decreased.
"almost."
Finally, Yin Beiqing took out the tube of goddess blood from her bosom.
"Ji Wu, go and fetch the Demon Slaying Blade for me."
"I can't split that thing." Ji Wu stared at the sword tightly wrapped in spider silk.
"Recall the ruthlessness you used to want to kill me."
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Do you listen to the request of man?
Under the cover of Gui Po, Ji Wu moved to the side of the Demon Slayer Blade, and then she didn't do anything special, just raised her hand, and the spider silk cocoon began to vibrate crazily, and the Demon Slayer Blade inside glowed orange, It directly burned those silks that were harder than steel.
"Next." Yin Beiqing threw the blood of the goddess over, and Ji Wu, who understood what she meant, immediately broke the tube and poured the blood of the goddess on the tip of the sword.
"Stab in!"
With Yin Beiqing's order, Ji Wu jumped into the air, and while Yin Anruo was being tormented by the butterfly poison in her body, he stabbed the sword into her other shoulder.
Just when she stabbed in, she immediately felt a powerful force coming up, pushing her arm to vibrate continuously.
Seeing that Ji Wu's injured arm didn't need much strength, Gui Yao quickly threw off the giant spider's pursuit, held her hand from behind, and increased his strength again.
As the blade sank little by little, the blood of the goddess melted into Yin Anruo's body along with the wound.
She let out a cry of pain, and regardless of her injured body, she turned her head and grabbed a person with one hand, threw them away vigorously, then pulled out the Demon Slaying Blade, and approached Yin Beiqing step by step while holding it, which was extremely excited by sensing the murderous aura.
Yin Beiqing didn't panic, he grabbed the bone whistle and put it in his mouth, and began to play according to the digital score on the note.
35243327-25-
Mi Lai, Instigate Fa, Mimi Lai Xi Lai Instigate...
His father once told Yin Beiqing that before she was born, Yin Anruo would often hold him and sing lullabies in his ear, and then said with a smile that it was for the unborn child. Unfortunately, after the child was born, he only heard the lullaby. A lullaby sung by my father.
Although I don't know how Yan Yu knew, this song may be the only shared memory between her and her mother.
The penetrating power of the bone whistle ignored all obstacles, allowing the sound to penetrate into Yin Anruo's ears. Yin Beiqing's rich and real emotions were infused into this crisp whistle sound.
Her footsteps gradually slowed down, and a tear fell unconsciously from her eyes.
Why did she have such a great feeling when she heard this ordinary piece of music, as if something soft and warm in the deepest part of her body was awakened.
With tears in her eyes, she raised her head to see Yin Beiqing's face, she couldn't hold the Demon Slaying Blade in her hand, and threw it to the ground.
This girl looks so much like herself, the outline of the face, the sharp eyes, and the stubborn and unyielding temperament in her bones, even made her think that she saw herself when she was young.
"Qing...Qing'er...ho!" She just called out Yin Beiqing's name, and then her whole body twitched again, and the red light in her eyes flickered again.
Yin Beiqing raised the palm of his left hand upright, pinched his thumb to the pad of his middle finger, and uttered an imperial spell that he had never chanted before.
"GUMEEKO."
Her Polai language was originally authentic, and the mantra at this time was recited in a low voice, giving the feeling of a transcendent scripture.
Suddenly a strong wind blew up in the valley, and Yin Beiqing's loose robe was torn apart, just taking off the **** and filthy coat, revealing the snow-white inner lining.
She seemed to have shed a layer of skin from her whole body, and her eyebrows and eyes also imitated Yan Yu's gentleness.
Yin Beiqing looked at Yin Anruo with pity and anticipation. After staring for a long time, his long eyelashes trembled, and tears rolled down from the end of his eyes.
"Mother, come back."
At the same moment, Yan Yu, who was far away in Tianlai, suddenly woke up from her dream. She gasped for breath, her thin chest heaved violently, and then she floated into the air.
The soul power in her body turned into blue smoke and continuously evaporated from the surface of her body, the beast mark on her forehead began to heat up, and those golden eyes also shone, almost lighting up the entire night sky.
Yan Yu knew that it was Yin Beiqing who had started to purify. Before she handed over the tube of blood, she cast a spiritual method. Even though she was here in Tianlai, she could still sense the blood in Yin Anruo's body through this medium. Condition.
Together with her was Yin Beiqing's soul power, and together they pushed the goddess' blood to flow through Yin Anruo's veins, bit by bit purifying the marsh gas that was about to be engraved into her bones.
Those evil spirit beads avoided this, like flames thrown into the water, they died down one after another, but there were still some hiding in the corner who refused to admit defeat and used their last struggle to disturb Yin Anruo.
Dazzling golden light emerged from her body, and countless evil spirit beads flew out of her body. Yin Beiqing could hear her hurried footsteps and disordered breathing, as if she was approaching him quickly.
Suddenly, a gust of wind flashed past, splitting the air in front of her, but the expected pain did not come.
What she waited for was a hot tear.
Opening his eyes, he happened to meet Yin Anruo's red eyes from crying, and the other party cupped her face with trembling hands, and called tremblingly, "Qing'er."
The corners of Yin Beiqing's mouth twitched, but something seemed to choke her throat, making her speechless. It wasn't until Yin Anruo hugged her heartily that she realized that she was trembling all over.
She has waited too long for this hug, and even now she is still doubting whether it is true.
Yin Beiqing nodded, crying hard to conceal, "Well, it's me."
The author has something to say:
Ok, I'll meet the little goddess soon, oh no, it's the awakened goddess.