I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

The real person who put his hands in front of him didn't seem to react at once, he thought that the knotweed was going to use some kind of ultimate move, and he was a little palpitated by such a huge wave of spell power.

But who knew that in the next second, this guy suddenly died and fell to the ground?

My body...can't lift my strength...what's going on? !

"Cough...!"

Blood gushed out of his mouth and nose, and the vision of Polygonum cuspidatum was covered in light red and began to blur.

Where is it? Is there a problem?

The last scene that the knotweed can perceive is that the real person raised his hammer-like arm to him, and swung it down——

Swish!

The next second, the real person's laughter stopped abruptly, and he stared blankly at his severed right arm, making a suspicious sound.

".....what?"

what happened?

Broken arm....! ?

It doesn't matter, as long as you keep the shape of your soul, you can regenerate——

regeneration....

regeneration....?

The majestic wind blowing over the empty playground gently stroked the real person's long hair.

"The soul...was severed...."

"You really dare to mess around, you brat."

The real person stared wide-eyed in horror, and took a few steps back abruptly.

"It's you!"

Cheng Rang, who suddenly appeared between the two, bent down to hold the unconscious knotweed on his shoulders with empty hands.

"It's an unreasonable request to watch him without being found. This time, we will have to pay more."

Cheng Rang muttered something, turned and walked aside, waving towards the pillars of the awning under the teaching building.

"Well... your name is Yoshino Junpei, right?"

The real man stared wide-eyed in horror, and he watched the intact young man poking his head out from behind the pillar tremblingly.

"...Yes."

Yoshino, who was turned back into a human by Cheng Rang, was naked because of Wuwei's transformation and stretched his body size.

"Take this kid away and leave the rest to us adults."

Throwing the knotweed stick to Yoshino, Cheng Rang pulled out some more clothes from his arms and gave them to him.

The real person held his breath for a while, his whole body was stiff and he did not dare to move.

Even if that man... has his back to him.

Even if that man is...unarmed.

but--

The stabbing pain that seemed to be cutting the soul lightly hit his throat all the time!

As sharp and cold as a blade, death is gracefully engraved on his skin...  

Now the real person's brain is working at full capacity, thinking about how to escape, no... thinking about how to survive with all his strength.

survived his hand.....

Yoshino Junpei, dragging the knotweed stick, walked away step by step, and the figures of the two gradually disappeared in the corner of the garden of the teaching building.

"Okay." Cheng Rang clapped his hands lightly, making the real person tremble with fright.

He turned around, "Now it's just the two of us~"

"You seemed to have a lot of fun with the knotweed just now, can you..."

"—Take me?"

Cheng Rang's figure instantly disappeared from the real person's field of vision, and immediately suffered a devastating blow to the abdomen!

Boom!

"Cough!!"

The real person was kicked away by Cheng Rang like a kite with a broken string, and plowed a gully tens of meters long on the hard ground of the playground, and the soil was deep enough to see.

why? !

The real person felt his soul that was almost crushed by one blow, and there was a crushing colic in his abdomen.

for

Why is his soul so powerful? !

It was as if a solid steel hammer had hit a hollow glass ball, and it could almost shatter itself with just a light tap!

Putting his pockets in his pockets and slowly approaching the real person who fell on the ground, Cheng Rang bent down and stretched out his arms to him.

"...for what?"

"Pull you up." Cheng Rang shook his outstretched hand in midair with an innocent face.

If you refuse, you will die...and if you hold those hands, you will die...

Die-die-die! !

The real person's eyes trembled violently, feeling the trembling in his mind.

【Death】?

This is....what a fresh, inspiration? !

Slap.

The real person held Cheng Rang's hand, he opened his mouth and laughed loudly.

"Are you already crazy? Is it because I'm putting too much pressure on you? Please don't die so easily, I charge by the hour... At least accompany me to fish more."

Cheng Rang patted his mouth and yawned as he watched the real person whose arms grew back, making him a little smaller.

"Oh~~ Let's try out any new skills, otherwise squatting on the roof for a long time tonight will be too boring."

With Cheng Rang in his pocket, he quietly looked at the real man covering his face and laughing.

Well, it's a crazy batch, and it has an internal taste.

Feeling despair and death, such an undisguised killing intent and inspiration, Zhenren felt that he should be able to do it now!

can be done...

The ultimate in spells!

Countless intersecting hands emerged from the mouth, and pitch-black hands also came from all around.

"Field·Field·Expand·Open!"

"Hey, it's interesting~" Cheng Rang looked up at the dark palm covering the surroundings, and was surrounded by the field in a blink of an eye.

“[Self-closing round wrap]”

It is a field composed of countless hands supporting, combining, and holding each other.

[Field Expansion] In the natural field constructed by mantra, sublimating the magic formula of certain kill to "must kill and surely hit" is the acme of magic.

Domains can only fight with domains. Once they are pulled into the domain, those who fail to master the domain will probably declare the end of the battle.

Self-closing and round, just like the literal meaning, people who are pulled into the field are like being manipulated by real people in the palm of their hands....

Can perform inaction transformation on enemies within it even without touching it.

"It's dead anyway! Just let me take another look!" The real person shouted hysterically, and covered Cheng Rang standing there with countless palms.

Let me take another look...that almost cosmic vastness...mysterious and beautiful——

"....soul!"

Cheng Rang smiled lightly, opened his arms to the palms stretched out from the real person's domain, and said with a gesture of hugging: "Okay."

once again....

The real man saw, or rather fell into, that sea of ​​beauty as deadly as a starry sky.

He knelt down on the ground intoxicated, and the ultimate pursuit that he had pursued all his life was unreservedly presented before his eyes.

"So beautiful....!"

"It's really... so beautiful..."

At this moment, the real person suddenly realized that he was wrong, and he was wrong outrageously.

The so-called [heart], the [tears] that I understand are [metabolism of the soul]

Do not!

That is something that belongs to the [heart]!

Faced with that suffocating existence, Zhenren was moved to the point of tears streaming down his face.

It was then roughly ejected back to reality the next second.

"Have you seen enough?"

"No! No! Please, let me touch it again, please, even if you kill me immediately...everything I can pursue is in there!"

The real man fell to his knees, pleading piously to the man in front of him.

Apart from that, I have nothing else to ask for!

Cheng Rang pulled the corners of his mouth into a playful smile, and slowly knelt down in front of the real person, lifting its chin.

"Yes, but there is a fee...the fee I charge is very expensive."

The real person showed an ecstatic expression, and it opened its arms and shouted: "Anything is okay, I can give you everything! My soul, my body, everything I have!"

That is the ultimate, for the ultimate, he can give everything.

"That's it!" Cheng Rang stood up happily, "But wait a minute, I've learned some interesting things, and I'll give you a try by the way, don't you mind?"

".....what?"

Daoist looked at the man smiling at him in bewilderment, and blinked.

what?

Two long knives appeared out of nowhere, one black and one white, flashing on Cheng Rang's waist and back.

Gently reached out to hold it, drew the knife out of its sheath, and made a cross.

After witnessing the development of the realm of real people, Cheng Rang quickly understood what the so-called ultimate form of magic is.

It is not difficult to imitate.

The expression of the real person is suddenly wonderful as hell!

The sudden huge mantra instantly engulfed Daoist's domain, like a lone boat falling into the ocean...

——At the end of the world, in the endless sword hill in the abyss of nothingness.

On the sword hill, standing at the apex, alone.

The strongest is unparalleled.

Everyone other than me is weak.

"...The domain expands..."

"【Wanren Ancient】"

Chapter 71 Dual Realms