Age of Heroes, ten consecutive guarantees.

Chapter 76 The Sound of Rain and Thunder

Bai Yu is both a projection and an audience here.

He can see it, but doesn't seem to be able to interfere much.

After all, only ignorant ghosts can hear him.

She had already made up her mind, so Bai Yu would not spoil the scenery at this time, he just stared expectantly and approvingly, without saying a word.

The girl regained her silence again, this time the silence was deeper than usual.

She took a step forward and seemed to kick something.

"Precious knife, the train cuts Guangguang." Bai Yu explained briefly.

She stroked the blade with her fingers. As a daughter of the Nan family, it is impossible not to know this family heirloom sword.

He stretched out his hand and tried to hold the handle of the treasured sword, but when he touched it, his flesh felt a burning pain.

The handle of the knife he just held fell to the ground, and made a chi-chi sound when it came into contact with the water.

"...It's still the same as before, it doesn't agree with me."

Amamiya Mahiru said in a low voice: "However, I'm used to it. After all, most of the Nan family hate my existence."

"It's just a broken knife, it's no big deal."

Bai Yu also looked down on this saber...it's a broken treasured saber, it's not a good saber for picking people.

In the established destiny I saw, when Nan Shizhi came to take revenge, she didn't use this knife, which shows that she also disliked it.

Odachi is not easy to use.

"Okay, since I'm asking you to challenge a strong enemy, I naturally won't let you go to die empty-handed..."

Bai Yu snapped his fingers: "Ding dong~ Your courier has arrived."

Mahiru felt her hand sank, a knife had already fallen into her hand, and when she touched it, the burning pain from the big knife in her palm dissipated, leaving only a cool warm feeling, like stroking the warm ancient jade , fingertips are full of indescribable comfort and fit.

"This knife is..."

"I'll tell you its name when you win." Bai Yu asked in a low voice, "So, are you ready?"

The communication between the two sides does not affect the time, just like the referee has not buckled the starting gun, and all athletes cannot start early.

Amamiya Mahiru held the weapon and nodded silently.

The heavy rain fell again, and the sound of rain was accompanied by roaring thunder.

Once again, the sound of rain, thunder, and the sound of knives...

Mahiru breathed out a mouthful of white mist slowly, and 'looked' at the enemy of life and death not far away.

The pouring rain hit the eaves, Bai Yu looked at this scene, and couldn't help but think of the description of 'The Palace of Rain Falling and Frenzied Flow'... Coincidentally, she is Yugong.

Amamiya Mahiru.

She didn't attack rashly, but stood still and waited for the opponent's first move.

The environment here is not good for her.

The sound of heavy rain combined with thunder would affect her most dependent hearing.

With her hearing disturbed, the only thing she can rely on is her intuition - and here her innate gifts come into play.

[Inherent Talent: Intuition——Able to quickly judge the most beneficial choice for oneself in battle, and quickly find the opponent's flaws and weaknesses through intuition; have a high probability of dodging and predicting long-range attacks]

Amamiya Mahiru's intuition talent is purple level.

The intuition of a fighting genius... her keen intuition allowed her to detect the route of the murderer's first knife.

Raise the knife to defend.

She could have drawn the knife, but she didn't...not because she couldn't, but because she didn't want to.

The scabbard blocked the demon knife Huche's slash, and with a clang, sparks flew everywhere, like a falling hammer hitting the orange-red steel.

In an instant, she caught the blade, and after confirming the strength of the blade, she resolutely fought back.

Close to the body, a fierce knee hit the opponent's lower abdomen.

The murderer twisted his body strangely, avoiding the knee bump and at the same time swung a knife without balance.

That movement is not what normal people can do at all, it's like being manipulated by a puppet twisting its body and exerting force.

Obviously, it is not a person but a knife that controls the murderer.

The angle of this knife is very tricky, but Amamiya Mahiru still avoids it, precisely because she can't see, so there is no blind spot.

It doesn't make any difference to her from which angle the move is made, whether it's a vicious sword move or a majestic frontal slash, they can't see it anyway, so it doesn't make any difference.

when!when!when!
It was blocked three times in a row.

Mahiru began to understand that the opponent's sword moves were completely messed up, slashing at random, but the power of each knife was infinite, and his figure was strange, his steps were chaotic, and it was difficult to hit back, and the attack line was wide open and closed, full of vitality It was almost inexhaustible, and she vented her strength crazily. If it wasn't for the special knife in her hand, which could release a special wave to resist the vacuum wave released by the monster knife, she might not be able to survive the first few knives.

But just being beaten is not enough.

She always defended with a knife in order to wait for an opportunity.

A chance to win.

She is not impatient and does not intend to make mistakes.

What is lacking is physical fitness.

Four days of water and food deprivation made her very weak, even if she ate some food for a short time, it was not enough to recover immediately. Facing such a crazy executioner when her blood was weak was undoubtedly a kind of stupidity that wanted to kill herself.

But at this time, she felt that she was about to break free from the pain.

You can look at yourself from a higher perspective and control yourself.

At this moment, the furious murderer finally went completely mad.

He growled and roared: "Die! Damn them all!"

The demon knife in his hand was like breathing, and the red blood swelled suddenly, while the murderer's whole body shrank suddenly, and his arms became thin, as if he had aged 20 years in an instant.

Only the blood energy surrounding Yaodao Huche became incomparably full.

The demon knife devoured and sucked the blood and life of the murderer, drained his life energy and unleashed a full blow.

The figure leaped high and slashed down from top to bottom. The moves were simple but fierce. The power of a single knife was enough to split an armored chariot.

The heavy rain was dispersed like soybeans.

In an instant, the blade was approaching.

Amamiya Mahiru felt the mortal danger, the diffused sword energy had already reached the blade first, cutting wounds on her arms, shoulders and cheeks, blood dripping.

In an instant, her thumb pushed the blade.

At this time, she chose to draw the knife.

Bai Yu frowned... because this was not a smart choice. Looking at it from his third-party perspective, there is still a lot of room for Amamiya Mahiru to move around. Falling under the wind.

The art of drawing swords is about the first and the first, that is, rushing to attack. Before the opponent reacts, slashing with one knife is the starting or ending style in actual combat.

But at this time, Amamiya Mahiru is facing the opponent's attack. She is in the stage of "last before first", that is, the stage of defense and counterattack. Using sword drawing is not a good choice.

A wrong decision can be fatal.

Drawing a sword and fighting back is not enough to bear the power of this sword.

It's like being run over by a dump truck and still thinking about getting your hair done, that must be the end of being sent directly to a labor camp in another world.

Before the final result comes out, Bai Yu cannot intervene... Even if she intervenes in the weaving of fate, it will be after she dies.

Between life and death, the outcome is determined.

Whether to grasp the throat of fate, or be dragged into the water by fate and drown.

Bai Yu was looking forward to her answer, and also wanted to see with his own eyes whether the other party could take this opportunity to successfully break through the situation. This kind of observation would be of equal benefit to him.

……

The same instant.

So different from before, yet so similar.

The difference is the environment, the similarity is what she hears and feels...

coming.

She thought to herself, it really came.

Nice to come.

She thought to herself that she could see the transparent and beautiful scenery again.

So she opened her eyes.

Amamiya Mahiru raised her cheek.

The ignorant ghost opened his closed eyes.

Grey-white eyes, facing the gray sky, the heavy rain, the thunder, and the light of the knife, are clear.

In the pitch-black vision, she saw countless lines. Although she couldn't see the color, those lines were woven into shapes and appearances that had been imagined countless times.

Every line emits a slight vibration like a string, the vibration turns into ripples, the ripples become ripples, and the ripples spread and repeat.

The line of sight composed of simple lines is in her eyes.

So beautiful, so delicate, so... within reach.

When the ignorant ghost really opened her eyes for the first time, no one could stop the light of the knife in her palm.

Hum ~ the crisp sound of the knife.

The long knife was out of its sheath, and when it passed through the scabbard, the air trembled, bringing out almost vacuum remnants.

The fierce sound was like cloth being torn and shaken in the air, and the sharp sound of the knife was very loud, as if it wanted to cut through the thunder.

sound of rain
thunder
The sound of drawing a knife

(End of this chapter)