Blood Candle Keep Disciple

Chapter 337 The Kingdom of God
Hearing this, Logan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled:
"It's just my mother's interest to fight you. Don't you really think that this is a one-on-one fair fight?"

This time it was Zhong Qin's turn to be taken aback.Then, she heard the chant with some appreciation in the tranquility not far away.

"Poverty and cowardly, the daughter-in-law is absurd.

Charming young girl, Ling Ling imitates.

The graceful dance is suave, and the sword is smashed.

Since you are a Shuzi, why bother to take on it?
Fairy, Fairy,
If you give up your magic skills for a few moments, will you be hesitant? "

Although hostile, Zhen Cheng subconsciously thought of the subtle, euphemistic, demure and lyrical rhythm of the Book of Songs in the face of such a superb stunner as the bloody anklet.

Persisting in the training of her own spiritual power every day, let the rhythm of the poems flow naturally, and subconsciously come to her mind naturally.

The language structure of double voices and overlapping rhymes constructs four or four arrays of arcane runes in front of the gate of truth in Zhen Cheng's brain, and then forms a magic circuit with a compact structure and regular arrangement, so that the redundant loss of speech magic is minimized .

When the inspiration struck, she even abandoned the "joking" method taught by Qu Yun, and let the words and sentences be combined according to the trend, but formed a magic of words and spirits that was far more powerful and smooth than following the rules intentionally.

What Zhen Cheng embarked on was indeed the most casual and unbelievable way of transcendence in the rigorous arcane science.

To achieve the same effect, almost all Arcane Masters need to do is to repeatedly analyze and study the rules, simplify the formation rules of the magic circuit that best suits the intention of casting spells as much as possible, and finally improve the efficiency through repeated practice.

But Zhen Cheng's strength is to use the most appropriate and tacit language to describe according to different environments and objects.All that is needed each time is new creation.

Once a poem of words and spirits has been used, even if it is used for the same object again in the same environment, the effect will definitely be greatly reduced.This is a pattern she has discovered in recent days.

To achieve the same or even better magic performance, the correct way is to construct new poems and new arcane circuits according to the state of mind at that time.What she needs is not discipline and skill, but creativity and inspiration.

The order-killing poet can only achieve the greatest power recognized by the hidden seat only by doing whatever he wants, abandoning all the rules and order to create unrestrainedly, and letting the inspiration and talent do whatever he wants.

boom!
A shot was fired, and three things happened simultaneously.

Zhen Cheng endured the backlash of the law that made the abilities of the strong at the same level useless, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.For a transcendent of any rank, to do such a heaven-defying thing without resorting to the laws of nature will inevitably pay a high price.

But as long as he doesn't faint or die suddenly, it's not a big problem for Zhen Cheng.

She had experienced Qu Yun's heaven-defying healing magic.As long as he can return to Blood Candle Castle alive afterwards, the so-called physical burden and hidden injuries are nothing at all.

Of course it was Alogens who shot.

She has never practiced combat coordination with Zhen Cheng, and the two are not blood relatives in the final analysis. To be honest, it has only been half a month since they met and fell in love.But every time they cooperate, it is such a perfect match made in heaven.

The last thing to do is the shot carillon.

Interrupted by Zhen Cheng's singing for a moment, Sister A's shotgun shot was too wide; this made her dodge half a beat slower, and her left leg was hit by the scattered projectiles, and the whole root broke.

The fighter plane created by Zhen Cheng was fleeting, and Zhong Qin, whose leg was injured, took a defensive position and waited for the severed limb to turn into plasma fusion and recover.Then, she froze again.

Her blood magic... unexpectedly failed without warning!
boom!
Helogens did not miss this opportunity and pulled the trigger on the glockenspiel again.

The bloody anklet that lost his left leg could no longer maintain his balance with the difficult battle dance, and the only thing he could do was to block the rapier at the angle of the ballistic trajectory and let his body fall to one side.

As a result of such a choice, she kept most of her body intact, but lost her right hand holding the sword.

This time, her arm also failed to turn into plasma and fuse back.

boom! boom! boom!
Ai Logan didn't understand pity and pity at all, as he approached step by step, he fired repeatedly at Zhong Qin's broken body.

Carillon, who lost her war dance dodge and rapier parry, was beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye.

However, two seconds later, the tattered body re-condensed into the appearance of a naked girl from blood, only the left leg and right hand that were broken at the beginning could never be restored.

Zhen Cheng knew that it would cost a lot to forcibly invalidate the abilities of the strong at the same level, so he didn't dare to challenge the limit at the risk of serious injury or failure of abilities.

"Let's abandon the miraculous skills for a moment", this tiny intervention is all the opportunities she left for A sister; and Ai Luogensi grasped a lot of them in her hands, and completely established the victory.

Looking at Carillon, who shrank pitifully on the ground, gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, unable to say a word, Ms. Gaisha's confidant sat on the ground and murmured in disbelief:
"You... unexpectedly, won a bloody anklet?"

"What should we do now, keep blasting until she dies?" Confirming that the enemy is helpless, Ai Luogensi stopped and looked at Zhen Cheng.

She didn't mean to be merciful, but it was rare to catch someone alive, so maybe it would be of better use.But when she turned her head and saw Zhen Cheng's neckline smeared with blood, her voice immediately became trembling: "Are... are you okay?"

Zhen Cheng smiled and waved his hands to indicate that he was fine, but another voice answered Sister A:
"All the bloody anklets have a one-to-one slave contract. If they die, the one above will notice immediately."

A slender and petite girl with pale skin, red eyes and blond hair came in from the alley in a gorgeous gothic dress.While speaking, he pointed to the palace on the top of the mountain and walked towards Helogens step by step.

Her eyes are quite complex, playful, admiring, gloating, and enjoying it, making it impossible for Zhen Cheng to deduce her intentions at all.

"Who are you?" When the little girl walked in front of Alogens, the hot muzzle of the gun was pressed against her forehead, unable to penetrate an inch.

The blond loli puffed up her cheeks in dissatisfaction, and took a half step back: "Like you, I have reasons for not disclosing my identity.

You can think of me as, uh... an enthusiastic passer-by who is dissatisfied with the way the aristocrats of Uptown rule. "

"She's right." Zhen Cheng squinted his eyes, touched the little black cat's head on his shoulder with one hand, and looked carefully at the little girl who couldn't figure it out: "The senior sister just sent free information. .”

"Then what should I do? If I leave it alone, she will definitely go back and report it. I will leave it to Gaisha and the others to take care of it, not to mention whether they can take care of it. Whether they dare to take it is another matter.

Could it be that we have been carrying this with us all the time? "Looking at the frightened Deputy Gaisha, Ai Logens frowned.

"That's right, things will become quite troublesome in this case. It's really unlucky to meet bloody anklets out of thin air," Zhen Cheng said, sighing a long time:
"I asked my senior to ask the teacher for advice. She said that if necessary, she would allow us to launch the summoning ceremony. But there are two conditions:

First of all, there can be no witnesses, and secondly, this counts as an opportunity to ask the senior sister for help. "

"It's too bad, is there any other way?" Alogan scratched her fiery red hair unhappily.

"No more, I'm afraid this is the only way to do it." Zhen Cheng was also quite helpless.

(End of this chapter)