It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 23 One step forward

In the northern part of the Mansai Plain, in the Desert of Death.

Rowe had never been so close to death.

He fell on the sand in the evening, his eyes were dizzy, his head was swollen, and his legs lost feeling.

"Not bad, you really impress me more and more."

"..."

Hearing Anai's breathless voice, Luo Wei just wanted to press the other's mouth into the sand.

He still remembered that he had just finished a qualifier and was about to go to a tavern for a drink, but he was caught by this guy, and he took a "walk-and-go trip", running for a day and a night.

Hell, is this a human thing?The five-day journey departs in the afternoon and arrives in the evening of the next day. My name is Luo Wei, not SF Express!

After lying on the sand for nearly half an hour, a green moon slowly rose in the sky.

The lonely moonlight fell, and Luo Wei noticed the surrounding scene, and the exhaustion in his heart was swept away immediately.

No wonder some people say that the desert is an ocean of sand.

Living in the boundless desert, the green moon spreads the desolation, the blue starry sky, the fire that reflects itself, the wind and sand blows the waves, and I don't know where I am.

Anai Ning wiped her face with her sleeve.

"Why are you crying?" Luo Wei didn't understand for a while.

"It's so beautiful, isn't it?" The girl turned her back to him and looked up at the starry sky. "Why are the beautiful scenery so fascinating."

Perhaps it is because there is resonance between man and nature.

Luo Wei thought so, and cried after 5 minutes.

"Why are you crying?" Hearing the voice, Anai Ning turned her head from the inextricable beauty.

"It's so fucking unpalatable..."

He choked up and hugged the vegetable soup that Anai was cooking. He thought it was an exaggeration in the game, but he didn't expect it to be conservative.

"It's an onion, I put an onion in it." Anining said without knowing it.

When Luo Wei ate the contents of the bowl with tears in his eyes, the two sat down on their knees by the campfire.

"let's start."

He closed his eyes and meditated. The dry water environment made it difficult for Luo Wei to find the resonance of the elements, but after all, he had already had a lot of experience before, and he finally caught a trace of the tail.

"Recall the moment when you fought, and deposit the skills you used as your own."

"..."

"Think about why you are fighting, and what you have to do to do it."

"..."

"The idea in your heart is the reason why you swing your sword, and it is also the shape of your sword."

"..."

"Grab it and tell it your identity as the ruler! Awaken from this moment!"

"..."

It seems that tonight is destined to be very noisy.

……

……

It was getting dawn.

The brilliance of the green moon faded slowly, and Anai opened her eyes, sensing the changes in the elements in the air.

Did he really do it overnight?

Originally, I said that purposely to make him concentrate...

This made her somewhat unable to understand the other party. Obviously, her talents are mediocre, so where did such combat experience come from?
Roy opened his eyes.

The first ray of dawn came into view, he subconsciously lowered his head, and saw the surrounding sand spread out circle after circle of ripples.

"This is……?"

"Congratulations, you really did it."

Luo Wei looked at the other party in surprise, he thought about the battle clips all night, including every battle in the game from beginning to end.

He also thought about how he wanted to swing the sword.

In the end, he felt a drop of water falling into the heart lake, spreading out boundless ripples.

"What kind of sword is this?"

He looked at the ripples in the sand, puzzled.

"Of course it's up to me to name it." Anain scratched her face, and then suddenly had a sudden thought, interrupting what she said earlier, "Why don't you call it "Quanquanjian", look at this circle The waves, how apt. "

God damn circle sword.

He stood up and put his hand on the hilt of Cang Liu's sword, feeling more and more wrong.

It seems to be a combination of Chinese and Western...

At this moment, he actually has a strange feeling that he can slash his inner strength with a single draw of the sword, but the ringing of the elements is clearly controlled by the external force of magic power.

"If you don't understand so much, don't you know it by waving your sword?"

Luo Wei also had this intention.

He strode away and unconsciously took a breath——

Duang...

Luo Wei:?
This sound effect, why doesn't it sound right?

Nothing seemed to happen when the sword went down, but Anai Ning, who was beside her, narrowed her eyes.

"You cut the air so badly."

Rowe:

Your description is even more wrong!
What is shock? It sounds like it can be used on the bed.

Anain changed to an eight-meter-high rock, and Luo Wei finally realized what had happened when the sword fell this time.

"To put it simply, following the direction of your slash, several slashing rings with gradually weakening power will be expanded one by one. It's interesting. I've never seen such an interesting sword technique."

The surface of the boulder he cut also had ripple-like traces. The center part almost penetrated the entire rock, and every ten centimeters or so, the circular cutting rings were lined up one by one, and the outermost ring only left shallow Shallow marks.

This effect can be achieved with one sword without sword skills...

His own sword skills are really extraordinary.

but……

He turned his head to look at Anining and said: "Is it really appropriate for you to bring the tombstone of the demon god here for me to chop?"

"What's inappropriate, I'm planning to raise its lair next time."

"……as long as you are happy."

The two walked towards the tomb of the Desolate Demon God, when Luo Wei suddenly thought of something, he turned around and held the sword.

He seems to be able to control the interval between the chopping rings.

So what if all the rings are stacked together as much as possible?

Rubbing the blade with his fingers, the elemental force of water ignited flowing blue flames on the Demon God Sword.

Swish-!
There was a roaring thunder, as if all the vibrations occurred at the same frequency, and a blue ring-shaped sword energy broke through the eight-meter-high boulder, fell into the sand dunes farther away, and exploded a bright blue wave.

Underground, the demon god in the luxurious coffin was lifted up by the superior demon, and only said two words with a sullen face.

"Run."

……

At noon that day, the two of them teleported back to Baigang Town. They didn't bother to eat. They yawned and prepared to go back to the hotel to sleep.

At this moment, Luo Wei received a message from Vermeer.

It seems that I haven't contacted him before, and I want to see him for something.

That's okay too.

After agreeing on the time and place, Luo Wei stomped the sand on his body and rushed to Laikala Waterfall.

The place where the two first met.

When he arrived, the golden sunlight shone on the shore of the lake, the shadows of the trees cast gaps, and the light of the water floated in the air, outlining a shallow rainbow.

On the white rocks on the shore, a beautiful and moving girl is sitting there.

Rowe walked over.

It wasn't until he appeared behind him that the girl who was staring at the waterfall in a daze came back to her senses, pinching the hem of her clothes a little cautiously.

"You...you are here."

Still this timid expression.

She was wearing the blue and white priest's uniform that she had met for the first time. It seemed that she hadn't changed in any way, but it seemed completely different.

"Remember, you were standing on this rock back then, pointing at me as an exhibitionist..."

"I remember." Luo Wei smiled helplessly, and began to wonder why she invited him over.

Could it be that she has completed all the heraldic stones of basic water magic, and is planning to terminate the relationship between the two?

Isn't it a bit abrupt to give that kind of gift?

"Where have you been these two days?"

"I went to the desert to practice with Anining."

Luo Wei didn't intend to hide it, but her questioning seemed to be deliberately finding a topic.

"Oh……"

really.

Luo Wei turned his face to the side and yawned, but he didn't see the girl's hands clenched tightly at the moment.

"I...I have a question for you."

"what?"

Faced with this chatty question, he closed his sore eyelids forcefully, only feeling drowsiness rising continuously.

Vermeer stood up at this moment.

She walked to the rock opposite Rowe and sat down, gently picked off the shoes with her fingertips, propped her hands back, and stretched her slender body backwards.

Lowering her chin in embarrassment, the girl stretched out her white silk-wrapped legs as much as possible, and asked shallowly:
"Do you think... my socks look good today?"

(End of this chapter)