From the pure blood dragon clan, I started to become a human being

Chapter 197 The Ten-stroke Curse
In front of the mountaintop shrine.

The fire was swaying, and sparks were flying around along the airflow. It was gorgeous and strange. The young man quickly struck the blade with a patterned wooden hammer. The crisp sound was as sweet as a bird's song. Alchemy materials were constantly being blended into it, and molten iron was poured in freely.

After performing the branching of things and the erasure of people on the entire village, the element Nanke was born. When the magician landed the barrier spell as usual, the ritual of Arcadia was completed.

With materials as the base, rituals as the framework, and elements as energy, as long as the appropriate star imagery is selected, alchemical miracles can occur. This is the basic idea of ​​star smelting.

"Do you want to be a famous blacksmith?"

Nanami Kento walked slowly with a cursed tool, a blunt knife, and the power of the curse filled the white bandage of the knife. He did not take the lead in attacking because no one had died so far.

The most important thing is that the other party looks the same as a human being. It seems that it is not a curse spirit but a curse master.

For cursers, adults have their own understanding and do not think that the world is black and white like children in high schools. If it can be handled gently, he does not mind using communication methods.

Of course, he can also bear the weight of his life after brutally killing the other party.

Jiang Yuan did not answer, and concentrated on continuing to cast the stars in his hand. Since the person coming was Qihai Jianren, the stars chosen for his technique would also have to change.

Northern Constellation·Corona Borealis

Legend has it that when Dionysus, the god of wine, married the princess Ariadne, the god of wine gave him a crystal beautiful crown inlaid with seven gems. Soon after the princess died, the god of wine, who had always been happy, lost his beloved wife. Feeling very sad in his heart, he threw the crown into the air. The crown rose higher and higher, and finally rose to the ranks of the stars. This is the origin of the constellation Corona Borealis.

Precession Knife Beimian
Anyone who hurts this knife will experience the pain of the gods depending on the degree. As one of the 76 precessional knives, the special thing about the Northern Crown is that it can be reshaped seven times a day. Each time it is broken, the gems on the crown will be dimmed.

After the smelting was completed, the molten iron gathered and solidified. Jiang Yuan wrapped the black cloth around the handle of the knife and held it in his hand. He turned to look at the first-level conjurer.

The energy level of the world is usually related to the extraordinary average level and overall content, and the strongest person is often the source of energy level expression. The magician's spell ability has slightly involved the rules, just like the opponent's ten-stroke spell.

No matter who the opponent is, this technique can forcibly create a weakness on the enemy. Specifically, it means dividing the length of the target into equal parts and forcibly creating a weakness at the 7:3 point. As long as the "point" is hit, Trigger "Crit Hit".

Even enemies that are stronger than the caster can still cause a certain amount of damage. Any part can be designated as the target of the attack, and it is also effective against objects other than living things.

"As long as the curse master has not caused any casualties to the public, I can find someone to help you change your ways." After saying this, Qianhai Jianren's mouth twitched slightly and continued, "He has always had his own way, and the rules of curses are not that rigid, but Once you take action, the outcome is completely different.”

"Noisy adult erectus."

Qihai Jianren: "..."

He is so thoughtful!

As soon as he finished speaking, a bright star shone in the sky and descended at an unimaginable speed. The turbulent starlight was like the Milky Way pouring in, all of it poured into the precession knife, and seven gorgeous gems condensed in sequence.

"My ten strokes spell is..."

Jiang Yuan suddenly stepped on the ground, and the power of the curse repeatedly hit the ground with the principle of wind vibration. The cracks spread like a spider web, smoke and dust rolled up in an instant, and seven streams of light arrived in an instant.

In Nanami Kento's eyes, evenly spaced white spots appeared on the enemies and their weapons, with seven-tenths of each spot blooming in dazzling red, and the blunt sword in his hand was filled with magical power.Swing the sword and slash!

The blades intersected, and under the critical attack of the weak point of the ten strokes spell, the Precession Sword Beimian was completely broken near the handle. But before Nanami Kento could swing the sword again, a pain like being cut in half struck his mind.

In the moment of stiffness, the Precession Sword Beimian returned to its original state, but a gorgeous gem shattered in response. Jiang Yuan pressed the knife and stabbed straight, and the fierce sun of alchemical swordsmanship forcibly injected the opponent's spirit.

Nanami Kento relied on his fighting instinct to hold the knife horizontally, but the tip of the knife lightly passed across the edge, accurately pierced his right shoulder joint, and brutally cut the muscles with the vibration.

He turned back and hit his opponent's abdomen with a kick. The knife came out and blood was sprayed. Jiang Yuan recalled the fluctuation of the spell power when the opponent used the ten strokes spell just now, and his eyes flashed with thought.

Exposing information about spells before starting a fight is a kind of restraint. The effect of the spell is improved at the cost of exposure. For the enemy, the importance of information is self-evident.

But someone doesn't care about this improvement and knows the unspoken information of the other party.

The wall of the shrine collapsed. Nanami Kento stood up from the ruins and wiped the blood that spilled from the corner of his mouth. The knife might be related to the damage transfer, and the enemy's swordsmanship was a bit outrageous. The most important thing was the big sun that broke into his mind. what.

The intense burning sensation made me still dizzy.

Unfortunately, there was no chance for cultivation in the battle. After digesting the harvest, Jiang Yuan's figure struck again. Qianhai Jianren increased the efficiency of the spell output to strengthen himself and launched an attack against the enemy.

The two black shadows kept intertwining around the shrine. Each collision would set off a pale white wind, sparks flying, and the shrine's torii and remaining walls would soon completely collapse.

As if the painting was gradually filled with graffiti, the entire mountaintop became a battlefield. In the confrontation that was difficult for ordinary people to follow with the naked eye, Nanami Kento's eyes became increasingly heavy.

This guy is progressing at an extremely abnormal speed. Despite his majestic momentum, except for the first encounter, the enemy can only survive with swordsmanship at best.

The total amount, operation, and output of the magic power were initially normal compared to those of the strong, but at this moment, the changes have been earth-shaking.

The blades collided again, and the magic power suddenly rose from the Precession Knife Beimian, and the external release technique was easily achieved.

An undetectable look of pain flashed across Nanami Kento's face. Even if he didn't use the ten-stroke spell to attack this weird knife, a basic touch would undoubtedly cause severe pain.

The shadow of the knife flew, Jiang Yuan suddenly opened his mouth, and a beam of light condensed with curse power shot out, unexpectedly piercing the opponent's left wrist, and then slashed with the blade.

The blunt sword of the curse tool fell out of hand. Nanami Kento's right shoulder was disabled and his left wrist was injured. Faced with this slash, it seemed that he could only gather the curse power to defend, but he raised his head instead.

The ten-stroke curse was activated again, and the first-level conjurer was almost unconscious due to severe pain. However, the precession knife had broken, and the cursed power gathered on it knocked him straight away.

As the distance increases, victory may not be possible, but at least it won't be immediate death.

"It didn't say that you can only use the sword to perform the technique."

Beside the broken tree, Taketo Nanami stood up again, using his magic power to suppress the injury and raised his fists, hoping that Ms. Shoko's skills would not deteriorate, otherwise his damn life would be even worse.

(End of this chapter)