Dragon Nation: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

Chapter 83 "Shadow of the Spirit Foundation" - The treasure is unfolded!

Accompanied by the girl's call, [Word Spirit. Oracle] expanded in an unprecedented manner, centered on the girl, the barrier began to spread around, and the semi-circular domain engulfed Tokyo Tower in it, but there was no sign of stopping at all, but Advance towards the distance at a faster speed.

The sharp blade with the spider pattern hilt began to tremble constantly, and it had been several years since Yuan Zhisheng inherited it, but the weapon had never shown such a fanatical gesture.

Just like a baby swallow returning to its nest, Dao made no secret of his recognition and praise for the purity of the dragon's blood in Fujimaru Tatsuka's body. While the light was shining brightly, an extremely mysterious and complex matrix emerged.

The complicated and mysterious patterns slowly rotated, the golden light on the knife flowed faster and faster, and the vibration became more and more powerful. Fujimaru Tachika almost suspected that what he was holding was not a knife, but a dragon!

Frenzy, ecstasy, madness, the information began to be copied, and the information belt on the throne of the hero is a mystery that human beings cannot grasp, and it is the life of a hero who left footprints in human nature.

Even Fujimaru Tachika's brain in this life cannot directly withstand the torrent of information in all parallel worlds, so she took advantage of the definition of a follower to intercept the life fragments of the owner of the knife.

That is the end that no one in this world has ever reached.

【Humanity Burning＝Battle of Salvation＝Phantom Species' Revenge on Humans＝Dragon King Resurrection】

[Heroic Seat = information belt of human heroes = salvation mechanism of human will collection]

Whether it's the concept, the reason, the mechanism, all the needs of the birth of a heroic spirit have been met——

At a certain moment, the torrent of particles suddenly surged violently, and Tokyo in the torrential rain ended with a girl, and a huge beam of light rose up, tearing through the clouds and linking the sky and the earth.

The orange-red hair fluttered and fluttered due to the updraft, the girl in the torrent said softly.

"One more step—"

Fujimaru Tachika continued to sing easily and freely, and she was about to face the last obstacle in the plan—that is, the lack of magic power.

Without magic power, even if the heroic spirit responds to the call, even if the heroic spirit on the seat of heroic spirit wants to reach his side, there is nothing he can do.

At this point, the girl is not completely without ideas.

Lingling, its manifestations are flames that appear out of thin air, acceleration of the body out of thin air, and temperature adjustment for no reason.

If the word spirit corresponds to magic, then it is more accurate to say that it is "the result of magic that is directly generated by language programs and does not control the direction of magic power artificially."

That is
"I order you in the name of Command Seal—"

The language spirit itself can use the "big source" that fills the atmosphere, but humans cannot use it!
And the Command Spell, as the performance effect of the girl distorting the [Word Spirit. Oracle] with her own spiritual attributes, will be consumed when used, that is, the existence itself means - the storage of the great source.

Use part of the great source used by Yan Ling as a substitute for magic power to provide the magic power needed for the heroic spirit to appear!

The magic soldier named Tongzi Qie Angang, who also served as the concept of holy relics, alchemy weapons, and treasures, would naturally respond to the girl's call.

That is.
"Minato Raimitsu, answer my call!—"

Almost at the moment when the girl's voice fell, she closed the knife in a wild posture.

At the same time, the thunderclouds that were already hovering in the sky "stalled".

The thunder stopped hitting the ground, the roar stopped abruptly and turned into pure dead silence, and even the falling rain seemed to be stagnant in mid-air, condensing into round drops of water.

Slow down. Slow down.

As if the color faded, time and space ushered in the stillness of black and white.

The knife was across the girl's waist, and the orange-red hair fell down, covering the girl's face.

The alchemy matrix on the alchemy weapon rotates at a speed that cannot be captured by the naked eye, and finally countless flickering particles begin to condense into a human form——

It was a tall woman with an unusually prominent figure, and the most suitable description was her lordosis and her back.

The long purple-black hair is tied tightly at the end, hanging down like a ponytail, wearing a cheongsam-like purple tights, and the protruding parts of the body are covered and restrained by armor, and there seems to be faint shadows of bows and arrows and swords behind.

If this is just a warrior with a slanted sword, then the knotted rope on the woman's body that wraps around her delicate body like a bundle and slides out of the curve is completely deliberate to highlight the excessively full chest.

Sexy clothes bring out the devil's figure of women, but such an existence is full of excess maternal nature.

The moment the girl saw the other party, she subconsciously opened her mouth.

long time no see
I miss you
I dream about you
Sorry for leaving you for so long without permission.
Thank you for being willing to heed the call of a guy like me.
Obviously there are a lot of things to say, but when it comes to the mouth, I don't know how to change back to the state I am most familiar with.

The girl took a deep breath.

"Mom, save me."

When speaking, even Fujimaru Tachika was a little embarrassed and ashamed.

Maybe it's because I, the master who "run away from home", has no shame to seek help from the heroic spirits I know well, or maybe it's because I'm clearly determined to become stronger to be at the same level as the heroic spirits, and not bother them to take care of me anymore.

It's almost there
Sure enough, the strong still want light guns, Li Xiang complained.

And just at this time, the woman in front of her smiled. She smiled so gracefully, like a flower in a family, and she was the perfect body of Yamato Nadeko.With more direct and warm emotions in her eyes than Fujimaru Tachika, she hugged the girl.

There was no trace of blame or complaint in her eyes, just a wordless touch and nostalgia.

Two people touching, particles of light touching human skin—

then
Shattered.

The female figure turned into light shards and scattered away. Lixiang watched this scene, but did not panic.

This is a matter of course.

Even Fujimaru Tachika couldn't do it perfectly all at once.

The thinking circuit of the Arabian Nights has only been proven to work, but there are still too many shortcomings.

The command spell of [Word Spirit. Oracle] provides magic power as a source of power, but the quality and quantity are too far apart. If you want to succeed, perhaps you need a more mysterious alchemy formula.

In any case, the young girl's attempt has indeed met with failure.

but--

Not for nothing.

"Laiguang."

The girl murmured, and touched the side of her face with her hand.

The next moment, she put her hand on the handle of Tongziqie Angang's knife, and held her breath in silence.

As expected, "planning pass ri"!
The magic power is not enough to shape the body of a heroic spirit, but the successful communication of spiritual elements also means the successful activation of [Word Spirit. Oracle].

—— Absolute control over the spiritual elements.

Suddenly, the girl changed the rhythm of her mouth. She no longer chanted the mysterious dragon script, nor was it the words to summon heroic spirits.

【Show yourself, my loyal minister——】

Spirit represents self-awareness and cognition of the world.

Cognition of the world, self-awareness, that is what the heroic spirit is recorded on the seat of the heroic spirit.

That is information.

【My siblings】

The physical body collapsed, but the information turned into pure spiritual elements and entered the girl's body within that short period of time.

Yes, the physical body does not need to be condensed from the beginning.

【My Armor】

——As long as the master himself is used as the individual to fight, as a substitute for the spirit base.

The copied information is blessed in the body of the emperor-level hybrid, turning into a shadow-like wrap!

The Genji hero who once slayed the king of evil spirits and reigned over the mountains and rivers with an absolute posture reappeared. The gentle woman wrapped the girl gently, and her slender white fingers overlapped with the girl's fingers on the handle of the knife.

It is similar to but different from the state that the girl used in the journey of salvation——

【Shadow of Spirit Base】

The next moment, the girl opened her eyes, and the pure gold that tore away any haze enveloped the world!

The girl makes mouth shapes, but her voice cannot be transmitted in this world.

The cloud that was supposed to stop started working, but more precisely—

It is broken.

The girl waved her arms, but it was like God turning the pages of a book.

Lips move slightly, as if God sowed the Word—

【Real Name Liberation】

"Niuwang Zhao Lei Tianwang Recovery"

The blade smashed the stagnant raindrops in the air, and the dark clouds that should have gathered disappeared in an instant and were crushed into nothingness.

In the dead silence, suddenly erupted!
——The lightning, which is more dazzling than the sun, stretches its teeth and dances its claws, rushing through the world like a wild beast, more like a tsunami that touches the sky with water and light!
The Tokyo Tower and the entire city were plunged into a violent shock, as if the sky was about to fall.

The girl swaying the spiritual words seemed to sound the horn of destroying the world. The white giant stood on the ground, opened his arms and pulled out the giant crossbow. The blow that destroyed civilization penetrated the dome like a star!
The atmosphere is torn apart, the sky is cut into pieces, and the broken sky presents an irregular spiral shape.

The earth roared and screamed, and the night fell. With Tokyo Tower as the center, countless dragon-shaped dead waiters looking up at the sky stood in place, and even their instinct to escape was completely destroyed.

Just because the great fear has surpassed the original wish to survive.

The pure white torrent is countless flying birds condensed by lightning, spreading their wings to the sky!
Flap your wings, across the steel.The matter in the natural world began to annihilate and dissipate, distort, and then merge into star points, turning into dust in the light.

Everything that could be seen turned into dazzling pure white.

The people in the executive bureau were stunned, because at that moment.
The night was killed.

The whole of Tokyo ushered in daylight.

*
"Oh oh oh~~"

In the distance of Tokyo, a ramen chef on a bicycle covered his forehead with his hands and looked into the distance.

The white light illuminated the entire Tokyo, stretching the old man's back for a long time. He rubbed his oily scarf with the back of his hand, and the angry thunder that reached the sky was reflected in his emotional eyes.

"It's really powerful."

The ramen master stepped on the ground to feel it, and found that the whole city was trembling because of the beam of light in the distance.

"Just awakened Yan Ling has such a performance, it is worthy of Li Xiangjiang. But..."

The wind blew the ramen master's white hair, and the old man pedaled his bicycle again, muttering in a sigh.

"I seemed to cause even more trouble when I awakened, well, let's not show off this matter to Lixiang sauce."

The old man was blowing hot air, and rode towards the distant commercial building in the middle of the night.

"Let's not talk about it~ deliver food, deliver food."

*
[Toot toot road~]

In the dark room, the villain in the center of the electronic screen lost the last tube of blood. The girl with dark red hair froze, and her eyes, which were as clear as mirror lakes, moved away from the game console and looked in one direction.

There was no expression on the girl's delicate face, she just tilted her head slightly as if puzzled.

*
Snapped.

"--.How can it be?!"

In Beijing, China, a chestnut-haired girl holding a large bag of potato chips has a beautiful back. She is wearing hot pants and short sleeves, and the chestnut hair on her head is bouncing around, making her look so lively and pleasant.

But at a certain moment, the girl froze in place, and the potato chips fell softly on the concrete floor.The passers-by around were so curious that they wanted to cast their gazes at her, but moved away under inexplicable instinct, swallowed their saliva and wiped the cold sweat on their cheeks and ran away quickly.

The endless stream of people in Supper Street tore a hole centered on the girl, while the girl herself looked towards the east in an almost horrified posture, her pupils were constantly shaking, and her face was distorted.

"It's a liar"

*
The torrential rain is pouring down, and this is a country that seems to be forever in the dark night and rainstorm.

Countless golden eyes in the darkness moved subconsciously, staring in a certain direction, but lowered their heads after trembling violently, countless whimpers and sharp shouts came from the depths of the darkness.

The king of Eternal Night opened his eyes, and the steed under him roared loudly, which was a roar unimaginable in the biological world.

The golden light flowed around, and the king clenched the silver-white spear in his hand, and fell into a long silence.

*
In the United States, a man with a beard and a dark face drooped his head. His hands were placed on the slightly greasy mouse but did not move. The computer screen in front of him was constantly flashing, but he was indifferent.

He was playing "StarCraft", and just a few seconds ago, because of an inexplicable tightening of his heart, the farmer he regarded as himself was almost killed by a multi-line puppy.

The player on the opposite side was taunting on the public screen at the moment, making the man a little restless.

"Damn it, it must be the earthquake of the century, or it's a solar storm, obviously you don't feel it?"

"Mingming" is the name of the player on the opposite side. It should be his younger brother, the second player on the channel. Usually, men have to use all their strength to knock him down.

He desperately typed at the head of the big bear, hoping to get a response from the other side.

It's a pity that the other side doesn't seem to mind.

【ah?I don't feel anything. 】

"Fuck, you must be too slow!"

【? 】

[Why does the prime minister care about him?Do big men make this gesture every time?Shame on me! 】

"I can't understand what Chinese you are talking about!"

[Hey, let's not talk, it's early in the morning, if I don't go home, something will happen, so I slipped away. 】

In a remote Internet cafe in China, the boy took off his earphones after typing out smart sarcasm on the keyboard.

The panda head on the opposite side of his screen kept jumping, and the young man also showed a happy smile of success, cheap.He took advantage of the opportunity and planned to grab the hard-won nutritional fast line at his hand.

slap.

"Ok?"

The young man turned his head to look in doubt, the nutrition express line had fallen down, and the white bottle rolled and fell on the table.

"This is bad," the boy scratched his head and muttered.

"My hands are shaking after playing a game, so I have to ask my uncle for some snacks tonight."

When he said this, for some reason, he subconsciously looked out through the window on the second floor of the Internet cafe.

The boy just watched quietly like that, there was a gleam of light hidden in the darkness of the night, reflected in the boy's dark brown eyes.

Perhaps, there are some colors hidden in it that he himself does not understand.

　ps: Lu Mingfei and Lao Tang met in advance, asking questions is the butterfly effect
　　 ps: I finally got this chapter out, what?Taizhong two?
　　I like it!
　　ps: As for the explosion?No, you don't want to copy what others say, don't have a herd mentality, take a closer look, these two chapters are more than 3000 to [-] words, isn't that just a blast! (Tactical back)
　　This is called quality over quantity!
　　The author himself is a girl in the third grade of elementary school, and her name is Uh, Rabbit Beauty Sauce ()

　　There is a lot of homework, there is no way to burst dozens of chapters suddenly!

　　But after class, I'll go to code words, and see if I can get a few chapters out.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)