People Are in the Type Month, Fiancee Two Ceremony

"Is it 'Future Vision' again..."

Youzhu looked at the map on the table, frowning and lost in thought.

But after a while, she still shook her head and had no intention of changing her mind.

"Comeo, you just said that the 'future' you saw was only injuries rather than death, right? If that's the case, then it's worth the risk.

"Moreover, the future seen by the 'Future Vision' is not constant. Even if the situation you are worried about happens, Qingzi and I will definitely choose to evacuate at that time. On your side, you should also pay attention to safety."

Just as Youzhu said, Qingzi also nodded and said.

"That's right. I still have the strength to escape, so you can go to the suburbs without worry."

Knowing that the two of them might have avoided the danger on purpose after hearing what they said about the "future", Liang Yi couldn't help but regret having said such dissuading words.

However, if he does not tell the two of the "future" he has seen, his persuasion will not be sufficient.

This is totally a vicious circle.

Seeing that his teacher and Qingzi had already made up their minds, Liang Yi looked up at the two and said seriously.

"Then, please remember what you said, Teacher and Qingzi, if you can't beat them, you must evacuate first."

Looking at the boy who was admonishing him like a little adult, Qingzi couldn't help but have the illusion that his position was reversed, and couldn't help chuckling.

"Okay, I'll remember it, Minato."

After being silent for a while, Youzhu also nodded slightly, which made the boy feel a little relieved.

But what the actual situation will become, Liangyi is not very clear.

Because the relevant "future" information provided by the bullet screen was when there were two fulcrums left, and he was not involved.

So, it all became unknown again.

But no matter what, the only thing that is certain is that.

Tonight is destined not to be a peaceful night.

......

The sky is covered with fine snow.

At some point, a small layer of snow had already accumulated on the ground.

Holding Yan Modao in his arms, Liangyi stopped his steps, looked at the suburban forest in front of him, and let out a breath of white air.

After he parted from Qingzi and Youzhu, he ran to the vicinity of this fulcrum directly on his legs.

Although the fulcrum in the suburbs is a bit far away, Youzhu and Qingzi originally wanted to call a taxi to bring the boy here.

But Liangyicou considered that there might be traffic jams in this kind of weather, and the protection of the fulcrum was also a very urgent matter, so he simply let go of his speed and came here directly.

Perhaps, by tomorrow, there will be a small figure galloping by at night in Misaki City, such a strange urban rumor.

Remembering that the real location of the fulcrum is almost on the outskirts of the forest, the boy left a small series of footprints on the pure white snow and walked towards the forest.

However, before he got close, red smiles lit up in the dark forest.

The number is about one hundred, and if not expected, all of them are automatons.

Liangyi looked at this scene together, and instantly understood that what happened tonight was actually a "dead end" against Qingzi.

——Chengzi and the golden wolf must have acted separately tonight.

——Because only in that way can Qingzi be assured that no matter which fulcrum he goes to, he will end in failure.

After all, even if he and Qingzi exchanged defensive fulcrums, it was still too difficult for Qingzi to deal with nearly a hundred dolls.

The boy made sense of his ideas in his mind. Although Qingzi had promised before coming that he would evacuate if he couldn't beat him, things might happen unexpectedly.

Liangyi knew that only by getting rid of these dolls as soon as possible could all risks be minimized.

So he put his hand on the handle of the knife, and the boy was about to draw it.

But when the group of puppets saw him move like this, they didn't rush towards him like those puppets they met in the past, but retreated to the surroundings in an orderly and hasty manner.

Sensing that something was wrong, Liangyi Cou subconsciously stopped, with doubts appearing in his eyes.

Did you leave on your own initiative?

Seeing the puppets running towards the depths of the forest and the rest of the surrounding area, the boy thought they chose to evacuate, so he took a step back.

However, as soon as he took that step, all the dolls who had left stopped and slowly approached back, as if they were waiting for him to leave.

Liang Yimin blinked, and after thinking for a few seconds, he roughly guessed the thoughts of the master behind the doll.

Are you trying to procrastinate...

If he left like this, then these returning puppets would definitely destroy the fulcrum here later.

But if he chased them by himself, these puppets would completely disperse and flee, dragging his steps here, preventing him from rushing to the other two girls in time for support.

This was not a conspiracy at all, but told the boy about the plan openly.

Just like when they met for the first time, the orange-haired puppeteer put options in front of the boy again.

However, with such a large area and such loose enemies, for a while, the boy really couldn't think of what kind of swordsmanship he should use.

After all, with his current strength, it is still possible to cut down a small forest with one sword and cut down some dolls.

But if that kind of swordsmanship is used a few more times, this suburban forest will definitely not be able to stay.

In that case, it might be on the local news again the next day, and the church will have to bear this responsibility for him again.

He didn't want to cause such a big trouble to others, and he also understood the urgency of the situation. In a few seconds, Liang Yichu was thinking about how to make a decision, and the magic power in his body began to operate subconsciously.

The heart beats faster involuntarily, as if something was released from the body.

Behind the boy's invisible back, a blue magic power escaped from his body, and gradually condensed into the phantom of a sword.

043: Phantom Sword

【Um?So, this is... magic power? 】

[But this is not a light cannon, is it? 】

[Wait, why does the shape of this thing look so familiar to me? 】

[Gan!Phantom Sword!Isn't this a phantom sword! 】

[Cu, you still say you have nothing to do with Brother V! (Chang Wei face)]

[After all, they are all holding Yan Modao, and it doesn't matter at all, I don't believe it (dog head)]

【So, can you double jump (provocation again)】

【True devil humanization warning (funny)】

[Come on, don't think about it yet, just look behind you! 】

Seeing the barrages rushing past in front of him for some reason, Liangyi blinked, and subconsciously glanced behind him.

Then he saw a blue sword blade made of magic power floating around his body.

what is this?

Phantom... sword?

Seeing what the barrage said, the boy curiously reached out and touched the phantom sword. The next moment, the blade turned into a flying magic factor and returned to the boy's body again.

Liangyi looked at the suddenly empty air in front of him in some confusion, tried to activate the magic power, and once again imagined the shape of the sword in his mind.

Sure enough, magic power escaped from his body again, and condensed into a phantom sword in a more rapid manner.

Only this time, the number of blades is not one, but eight.And with him as the center, it hovered around his body, pointing the tip of the sword at the outside in a special sword formation posture.

Liangyi looked at the magic sword surrounding him with novelty in his eyes.

As his thoughts flickered, these phantom swords also began to revolve around his body, changing the shape of the sword array from time to time, as if they were directly connected with his thoughts.

Turning his head and glanced at a puppet in the forest, the idea in the boy's mind had just appeared. The next second, one of the phantom swords flew out, piercing through the puppet before it had time to react, making the other party twitch After a few seconds, it stopped moving due to functional damage.

And in front of the boy, the vacant sword formation immediately resurfaced with a phantom sword, filling that position.

At this moment, the dolls in the forest seem to have reacted, and they all took a few steps back, but they still haven't left completely.

Liangyi tilted his head and thought for a while, then deliberately took a step back, and sure enough, he saw those puppets approaching again in a daze.

I don't know if it's because of the shortage of funds. These dolls don't look as delicate as the ones I encountered before, and they seem to be much worse in intelligence.

Looking at the phantom sword beside him, and at those dolls, the boy suddenly had an idea.

Ever since, the strange rhythm of one step forward and one step back was maintained.

One after another blue magic sword blades flew out from around the boy with a "whoosh", taking away at least one doll's "life" each time.

Under such a peculiar "tactic", the puppets in the forest were wiped out within a few minutes.

There were only doll "corpses" whose chests had been pierced or whose heads had been punctured, lying quietly on the white snow.

After confirming that all the enemies were dealt with, Liangyi Minato didn't stay any longer.

In an instant, all the phantom swords around his body were turned into magic power again, and retracted into his body, the boy held the knife and galloped on the snow again.

But this time, what he was going to was the Taochuan fulcrum.

......

Didn't expect luck to be so bad...

Covering his bleeding right shoulder with one hand, Qingzi sat on the red-stained snow with his back leaning against the pole of the street lamp, his face pale.

The constant exhalation of white air from her mouth proved that her breathing state was not very good at the moment.

It's no wonder that after arriving at this fulcrum, Qingzi undoubtedly encountered the enemy he least wanted to meet.

——That pure golden fantasy wolf.

The familiar that Youzhu lent her was torn apart by the creature that should have existed in the age of gods after only one meeting.

And she herself was torn off the flesh of her right shoulder by the other party with one bite, and her right leg was also injured by his sharp claws, and she almost lost her ability to move.

Not to mention running away, at that moment, Qingzi doubted whether he could leave a complete corpse behind.

But to her surprise, the golden wolf didn't tear her body further apart as if it had received some order, but left directly.