Traversed to the Ark of Tomorrow, but was a traveler

Chapter 148 Chixiao, draw the sword!

Seeing that the Patriots seemed to be in a complicated mood, Xia Lan changed the subject and said, "Hey, Patriots, do you want to come to our Rhode Island to see, maybe you can ask Kelsey for more information."

"Then, treat your ore disease a little bit?" He looked up and down the monster whose origin stone fusion rate was close to 30.00%, and thought: "You can treat it a little to delay the spread of ore disease, so that more To lead the integration movement for a while?"

"..." The Patriot was still silent, not seeming to answer his words, still quietly looking at Tallulah who was approaching.

On the contrary, several guerrilla soldiers around him showed a concerned and tangled look-they naturally hoped that the patriots they had followed all their lives could live and not be tortured to death by ore disease.

Seeing that the Patriots were unwilling to answer, Xia Lan had to shake his head and continue to concentrate on maintaining his spells.

Because Skadi entered the state of fishing, he was exhausted physically and mentally and borrowed some computing power from her to maintain the current [no trace].

If it is a common spell, the black snake with extremely rich knowledge may be able to see through it easily, and then they can only swarm it.

"Sword Rabbit..." Xia Lan slammed her mouth, looking at the two who were confronting Tallulah outside, thinking about whether to study Amiya's power.

The power called "Demon King" is probably similar to his most fundamental ability. It can reproduce some powerful powers on this earth in some form. This is the case with Yan Kingdom's [Dragon Slaying Sword].

But unfortunately, in the plot he saw in his previous life, Amiya only gained the power of Chi Xiao, and the second ring has not yet been unsealed.

I don't know what will happen when I go to fight Tracy, and the story behind it hasn't come out yet.

"Go on, change is coming."

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Chen encouraged Chi Xiao's sword intent several times to cut through the flame purgatory from the black snake.

The breathing gradually became heavy, the throat gradually became dry... The sword in her hand was not as smooth as it had been at the beginning.

Seemingly tired of playing, Black Snake shook his head slightly and said, "It's not enough, this alone is not enough to defeat my fire."

"Chen Huijie, how long will you continue to fight for others? Have you ever drawn this sword of your own will?"

Her gaze stopped on Chixiao for a while, and then she landed on Amiya, who had been silent for a while, and sneered: "Demon King? Oh, how did Wang Ting come up with a defective product?"

"You two, you alone are not enough."

- "No, that's enough." A cold voice sounded in her mind.

Hei couldn't help frowning, and said unhappily: "If you talk in my mind again, then I will invite you out."

Amiya's influence on the mind goes far beyond reading the mind. The acquisition of memory is only a simple aspect of it, and the deeper aspect even includes twisting the will.

She said, "Enough is enough, now I... Chief Chen's will flows from Chi Xiao to me. It's not accidental that we met here, but because we have a common will."

"We all believe that a better tomorrow belongs to the infected; we all believe that we can do something for this land!"

"Chen Huijie and you are not the same kind of people, Carters." Black Snake said coldly: "Rhode Island is just living for profit. You are hypocritical and kind, creating chaos. You don't care about the infected at all."

"Who else do you want to fool?! Do you still want Chief Chen to believe your clumsy lies?!" Amiya interrupted Black Snake and continued: "You always only talk about results and motives, but never Not mentioning what's going to happen is the biggest mistake!"

"You promised to give the integration movement a place to live, and you promised the integration movement that you would give them a rise, but your lie was that you never told them that your leadership... no, you What kind of death will the kidnapping bring!"

"Oh..." The black snake lowered his eyelids and seemed to feel a little moved.

"Also, Tallulah... would never make such a promise, that promise was enough to hurt her!"

"Amiya!" Chen called out to Amiya softly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry... If I could have met you earlier, maybe... I wouldn't make so many mistakes again."

Amiya smiled and shook her head, and said, "If it was Officer Chen at that time, he might not agree with me now. It is because of these mistakes that we can stand here."

"Well." Chen nodded slightly and said, "Next, just call me Chen."

"Miss Chen." Amiya nodded slightly.

Black Snake looked at them as if ignoring her words, and said coldly, "Good eloquence, Carters."

"However, eloquence is only used to persuade the soft bastards of the Royal Court and the House of Representatives, to incite the irascible army and the ignorant people, not to persuade me."

"Now that you've got my attention, you won't have another chance to escape."

(I'm so angry! I'm even kissing me with others under my nose!)
After saying that, the black snake suddenly raised his hand, and the purgatory created by the flames rushed towards Amiya in an instant, wrapping her in it,
"Amiya!!!"

"What does she smell like when she smells burnt?" Black Snake said with a contemptuous smile.

"You!" Chen anxiously looked at the cage made by purgatory, so anxious that even the Patriots and others in the elevator shaft couldn't help but move.

"Don't worry, Amiya has successfully stimulated the power of the Demon King, and this little flame is not enough to hurt him." Xia Lan said leisurely, as if everything was in her hands.

(Skaty felt the heavy load in his mind suddenly, and leaned on the shoulder of the ghost shark while angering.)
Just as Xia Lan's voice fell, black lines spewed out of purgatory, cutting countless cracks in the flames, smashing the black snake's spell.

Black Snake was stunned and said in shock, "Why..."

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She closed her eyes.

Many thoughts formed in Amiya's mind and quickly dissipated.

she saw...

Seeing her mother's hand on her shoulder, carefully teaching her the violin, those slender hands had calluses and scars.

Seeing my father with tears, he said: goodbye, live on, Amiya.

Seeing Teresia thrust the sword into her chest.

Saw Teresia saying goodnight in her ear.

Seeing the doctor walking in front of her, he suddenly stopped and continued to walk until she caught up.

……

She saw a sarkaz.

A fire, a fire that burns everything but can't burn any malicious fire, was born from a fire of evil.

The Sarkaz roared loudly in the flaming tent:
We have been betrayed again!They broke the pact, they raided our settlements!
Those are just ordinary people, those are just ordinary Sarkaz people!

Why do you want to kill my wife and children? !
Why are my people being treated so unfairly? !

Why are we not allowed to live!

Just because we are Sarkaz? !
Just because we are Sarkaz, we are inferior to beasts, shouldn't we live on this land? !

That Sarkaz's voice pierced the era, pierced the spell, pierced the space, and rang in Amiya's ear.

Sarkaz picked up the sword.

Black and cyan permeated every part of the long sword.

Anger, anger, unending anger, anger at all the pain and injustice on this earth.

Hatred stems from hatred, hatred breeds malice, but... anger is different.

Even if we don't take revenge or hold grudges, we have the right to be angry forever!

If they hadn't thought about this ending, they shouldn't have done it!
The flames trembled in his voice, wincing gradually, from the color of aggression and mockery gradually covered by cyan.

Sarkaz pulled out his long sword, and the blue flame slid down the black sword body, burning more and more vigorously.

His anger grew.

"If this is the result, come on! I bring this result to you, to all of us, to myself!"

"If this land doesn't allow me to lay down my weapon, then I can only pick up my sword and fight until the end!"

After killing all the oathbreakers, this Sarkaz turned to ashes along with his sword, as if it never existed.

But the blue anger of this Sarkaz king has long since become a part of Amiya along with his experience.

[The trick of drawing a sword, the block is broken and it is broken]

[The trick of the tear front, break it immediately]

[The sword of the tear edge, when it is abandoned, it is abandoned]

[The sword of cloud cracking, stand upright]

The torrent of the times was surging in Amiya's thoughts, but a soft hand suddenly appeared, helping her to block the turbulent, and picking out one of them.

"I increased the energy value of this sword, hold on tight, and by the way, don't let the black snake push her any more. If you win, put her in the cell. There is time to listen to him push him." Xia Lan said A voice rang in her ears, providing her with a little help.

"—Om!"

In a sound of piercing the air, the purgatory of the black snake was easily opened, revealing Amiya in it.

"Sword?" Black Snake suddenly widened his eyes and looked at the sword in Amiya's hand.

"The transformation from weaving to cutting not only increases the energy involved, but also changes the form."

She immediately took a long breath and said with emotion: "Congratulations, Carters, you are not a fragment, nor an experiment or an imitator, you are indeed the monarch of Sarkaz - the enemy of mankind."

"No, the one standing in front of you is an infected person." Amiya said loudly.

Her tone now seems to be a lot more energetic, no longer revealing cowardice and gentleness as before, but really with a strong meaning.

Three points are like Chen, four points are like Amiya, and the other three points... I don't know who it is.

At this moment, the shocked Chen opened his mouth and said, "I... don't quite understand it, Amiya, what kind of spell are you doing?"

Amiya glanced at her gauntlet made of black material and red lines, and the sword burning with a faint cyan flame, and replied, "This now... it shouldn't be that important."

"Indeed..." Chen replied subconsciously, but couldn't help but say, "But it's actually quite important, it's a matter of dignity."

"Why do you hold a sword that is almost the same as Chi Xiao's, and then teach me the swordsmanship that I have practiced for more than ten years?"

To tell the truth, she looked at the posture of Amiya holding her sword, no matter how she looked at it, she felt like she was looking at herself in the mirror.

But after she finished speaking, she shook her head again and simply asked, "How much does this sword look like Chi Xiao, and how much swordsmanship do you remember?"

"You can think of it as another Chixiao. I also remember all your swordsmanship. What I found in your heart, I see it all."

Chen Wenyan was taken aback and said at a loss, "What did you find in my heart...?"

Seeing Chen's strange face, Amiya immediately embarrassed: "No...don't worry, Miss Chen, I only saw those things related to swordsmanship, and I really didn't see anything else!"

Chen breathed a sigh of relief, then nodded and said: "But, Amiya, Wei Yanwu always said that Chi Xiao relies on his state of mind rather than swordsmanship. I always thought he was talking nonsense before, but I still have to admit... his Swordsmanship is indeed far from what I can catch up with."

"So, forget it all, just listen to him once!"

"Okay!" Amiya nodded.

At this time, Black Snake finally calmed down and continued to want to speak sarcastically.

"Amiya, come on, hack her to death, this *longmen foul language*!" Chen drank directly, interrupting Black Snake very rudely.

(Fight the snake first, and the battle wins by two-thirds!)
Amiya also followed her movements subconsciously, but she still couldn't help asking: "Ah?! Is it really possible...!"

"You think we have a choice!" She let out a relieved laugh, and then shouted: "*Longmen foul language* Pu Gailong, take the sword!"

"Chi Xiao, draw your sword!"

- "Draw the knife!"

(End of this chapter)