Princess, I am really a good person

Chapter 97 Ming Bo, Ju He, Slave
  The Shining Wheel's light converged, turned into little golden light, and integrated into his body. At this time, a disk-shaped tattoo appeared on the back of his right hand, which represented that the Shining Wheel had integrated into his body.

"This"

Xuanzanzhilun actually recognized his master on his own initiative?

Because it has been in use, Zhou Mingyi has never integrated it like Po Zhenzi did, but he did not expect that it would automatically integrate into his body now.

And this also means that he can already use it.

Inosuke has once again held the sword with both hands and taken a stance.

Zhou Mingyi spread his hands and tried to summon the Wheel of Moment in his body. The wheel appeared and started spinning rapidly, stopping on the inscription representing the improvement of all attributes.

"Dengxiao."

His whole body was shrouded in milky white light, and his strength, speed, spiritual power, and perception were all improved. In a short period of time, his strength exceeded the third level, and his control and telekinesis control were greatly enhanced.

"It's fair now." He raised the corners of his mouth, flicked the spear, and looked directly at Inosuke.

Inosuke's breath sank, and circles of dark purple breath condensed into a snake, wrapping around his body and the tachi.

That was his shadow creation, the Anaconda.

Inosuke has noticed that the roulette wheel is unusual. Illusion spells are ineffective on it, so he can only play another card in his hand.

At this time, both sides seemed to be fighting for the first time, focusing all their attention on the other party, waiting for the flaw in that moment.

Boom, there were two kicking sounds at the same time. This time they both shot at the same time. The spears and swords clashed together. The collision between spiritual powers caused a wave of air that was so shocking that the street lights around the playground exploded.

This time, Zhou Mingyi was no longer at a disadvantage. He was evenly matched with Inosuke. The opponent had the ultimate swordsmanship, and his physical quality had already surpassed the opponent due to the strengthening of the Summon Wheel.

In this confrontation, scars began to appear on Inosuke's body. He could already clearly feel that the opponent's speed and strength had increased sharply. Simply resisting the attack had already consumed a lot of energy.

"We can't continue to waste it like this!"

Inosuke is actually not good at protracted battles. The swordsmanship he learned is to kill the opponent in an instant. But facing Zhou Mingyi, who has command and superior perception, the swordsmanship of launching a surprise attack on the enemy's weakness is not effective. .

At this time, Zhou Mingyi is not much better than him. Although he has been fully improved by the Moment Wheel, but with several wounds on his body, most of them were consumed beforehand. Now he can only forcefully support his consciousness to fight with him. .

After swinging his sword open again, Inosuke turned his hand to hold the sword and turned it into a horizontal slash, turning sideways and slashing towards his head.

Facing the sword that was slashed like a guillotine, Zhou Mingyi raised his upper body, slid sideways around Inosuke's back, then stood up and stabbed him with a carbine.

Inosuke turned around and carried his sword, blocking the attack from Po Jinzi, but he was also shocked by the impact and took several steps back.

The two sides distanced themselves and stood facing each other, their hands trembling a little.

After Zhou Mingyi became smaller, the biggest impact on his fighting was his height. Although he was at a disadvantage compared to Inosuke, who was much taller than him, it also improved his flexibility.

"But the area of ​​the injury has also increased," he thought as he held the bleeding wound on his chest.

The wound was burning with pain, and he soon discovered that the pain was a little unusual, as if it had increased his sensitivity several times.

When he stretched out his hand, he saw the blood on his hand mixed with a little dark purple aura.

The shadow creation summoned by Inosuke was Inosuke's creation, the Anaconda. It bit Zhou Mingyi in the melee just now, and it was it that caused the severe and abnormal pain.

"You're so damn yin." Zhou Mingyi gritted his teeth, his whole face twisted in pain.

"You have been bitten by the anaconda now. After a while, the neurotoxin in it will make you experience a feeling worse than death." Inosuke said in a deep voice.

"Surrender now, and you will be more dignified."

"Get out of here, uncle."

Zhou Mingyi summoned the Wheel of Moment and started turning it. One of the inscription skills of the Wheel of Moment was to remove negative effects from the body. The invading toxins were nothing at all.

But this time the wheel did not go as he expected and stopped on the inscription that represented weakening the opponent.

"fragmented."

A circle of fields spread out with Zhou Mingyi as the center, and also enveloped Inosuke in front. He suddenly felt as if there was a heavy object pressing down on every inch of skin on his body. At this moment, he felt that his thinking seemed to slow down. Yuezhu is a bit heavier.

"A field that weakens the enemy?" he thought immediately.

"Damn, why are you here at this time?" Zhou Mingyi thought with a headache. Compared with weakening Inosuke, he was now so painful from the neurotoxin that his mouth twitched. “The only thing we can do now is kill him as soon as possible!”

The two of them thought about it almost at the same time.

Then they took action at the same time, but after being weakened, Inosuke's movements were still a beat slower. Zhou Mingyi had already arrived in front of him, with the spear in his hand pointed at his chest and stabbing straight at him.

And what he saw was that Inosuke not only did not raise the sword to block it, but instead retracted the sword, stepped on it with both feet, leaned forward, and held the handle of the sword in his right hand.

Zhou Mingyi immediately noticed something was wrong, but it was already too late. After he approached Inosuke, the other party suddenly drew his sword, and the sword's light flashed 360 degrees, covering Inosuke's body without any blind spots.

Zhou Mingyi fell to the side, and there were two more wounds on his chest. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have been turned into a piece of meat by now.

What Inosuke used just now was the pinnacle move of the Makuhara family's swordsmanship, Iai.

The power of drawing a sword when practiced to the extreme is so terrifying even after it is weakened.

At this time, Inosuke still maintained the posture of drawing the sword, and his upper body was almost leaning forward to the ground.

This was almost a self-sacrifice blow that gave up other defensive methods, and it was also a blow with almost no flaws.

Zhou Mingyi took a deep breath. The superposition of the double buffs of the Moment Wheel consumed a large amount of his spiritual power. If he dragged on any longer, he would be the one who died.

Holding the hand tightly, he looked at Inosuke, who was making gestures with his eyes closed, and took a deep breath.

Pointing his toes, his whole body leaped towards Inosuke, pointing forward for a moment.

Feeling the killing intent, Inosuke drew his sword again, and Iai's sword light enveloped his entire body.

But in the next moment, he found that the sword was stagnant, and there was a stagnant feeling piercing into his body.

The tip of the knife piercing his body and the weakening of his strength caused him to pause for a moment, and the next moment, Zhou Mingyi took advantage of this brief pause to hit the opponent's arm holding the knife.

Blood light flashed, and Inosuke's entire arm turned into blood mist.

Inosuke retreated, coughed out blood and fell to his knees. When he opened his eyes, he saw the red tip of the gun pointed directly at his throat.

Zhou Mingyi's hand holding the spear was trembling. Inosuke's famous sword Yuezhu was inserted into his stomach, and the pain from Ming Anaconda's neurotoxin was so painful that he almost fainted.

Snap, the broken moment turned into a little bit of light and dissipated. In the end, he couldn't hold on and fell to his knees like Inosuke.

Holding the blade in his hand, he pulled it out little by little, used it to support his standing up, and then threw the bloody sword to the ground.

"Don't fucking let me see you again." Zhou Mingyi's twitching face stared at the one-armed Inosuke in front of him.

Inosuke's mouth was bleeding, and he looked at the young man in front of him who was seriously injured and struggling to support himself. His blood-covered face was twisted like a beast, and his short body brought a huge sense of oppression at this time.

Inosuke closed his eyes, raised his head, and squeezed out a calm but extremely painful voice from his throat.

"I lost."

He actually lost.

Inosuke lowered his head, his tone was ashen, his proud swordsmanship was broken, and the samurai's sword was also taken away. He thought that he was dead at this moment, and used his remaining hand to pull out a sword from his waist. The dagger was not pointed at Zhou Mingyi, but aimed at his own abdomen and stabbed it.

Snapped!
  Zhou Mingyi kicked the dagger away from his hand, grabbed his collar, and shouted at him:

"Fuck your grandpa, go back and die! If you die here, I will collect your body! When you go back, tell those psychopaths in your family that there are people here you can't afford to offend! If you dare to come here again, I will Let your whole family die!"

She threw off his collar, staggered a few times, and managed to stand firm.

Inosuke looked at the dagger being kicked away, tightened his hakama, took off the scabbard from his waist and threw it on the ground, then took off his headband, which had a nameplate hanging on it with the curtain The original family crest.

"I lost. My life belongs to you now. Inosuke Makuhara, I will use it for you from now on."

He lowered his head, knelt down and placed the tag at Zhou Mingyi's feet. He gave him a warrior's salute with one arm to express his surrender, then took a few steps back and disappeared into the shadows.

Zhou Mingyi picked up the tag. The black tag had the crest of the Makuhara family on the front and Inosuke's name on the back. There was also a snake totem on it. Anyone who could have such a tag must be the eldest son of the Makuhara family. , the status is definitely not low.

"Damn, leaving this thing behind would be worse than leaving a few bottles of medicine." Zhou Mingyi twitched the corner of his mouth and thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)