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Chapter 283 Wuyuan Sword System
Chapter 283 Wuyuan Sword System
Flame and Frost appeared on the huge battlefield at the same time and seized each other's territory, occupying their respective positions and colliding with each other.The flames were frozen by the cold, and the ice was vaporized by the fire. Almost everyone's hands gradually stopped, watching the battle on the edge of the rainbow bridge in the center of the battlefield, which was enough to determine the direction of the entire war.
Natasha stepped on the corpse of a frost giant, staring blankly at Chris' figure, but the flames jumped too high, leaving her with only distorted air and rising water vapor.In a trance, she felt as if she saw something phantom, but she was a little uncertain.
The sound of the hammer hitting the metal was clearly heard in the ears, and the smell of fire and steel, sweat and blood filled the nostrils.The scorching heat of the furnace seemed to be right in front of her, and Natasha saw a man raising the hammer in his hand again and again, beating on the unformed sword embryo in the other hand.
Heating, beating, cooling, shaping diverges and converges, and then heats, beats, cools, shapes diverges and converges, and repeats and repeats.One after another, the sharp blades that flashed cold light left from the fire, and went to the outside world, stained with endless blood.The man just continued to hit the next sharp blade.
What is he doing?This doubt just popped up in Natasha's mind, and just looking at the beating back, she realized the answer by herself—he was forging the knife.The reason why he finished one and started again was because those extremely sharp swords were just failures in his eyes.
The flames danced on the ground without listening, just like human beings fighting each other with swords in their hands.Swords rose out of nowhere from the sand, and the flames wrapped around them, but they couldn't cover up the cold light on the blades. It was as if he had been cut with a knife in the air.
But at this moment, such magical soldiers are randomly inserted on the sand like discarded sundries in a garbage dump. The woods that look like steel are also like the cemetery of swords.The long knife with the inscription "Tumu Kari Muramasa" in Chris's hand disappeared from his hand at some point. His palm was empty, and his palm was facing Lau Fei who was not far away.
"Do you know Lau Fei, the sword I used to chop you just now is actually fake, it is not a finished product. As the pursuit of 'my' life, it lacks the most important core, it is just a fake " Chris said to Laufey as if he was talking to an old friend who was about to leave, "But who said that a fake is not as good as the real thing?"
"Essence, explain. Complete the idea, close. Forging techniques, critical." The flames beat more and more intensely with Chris' words, and the magic power in his body turned into fuel to burn, and Chris felt like he was equipped with A furnace is usually about to burn the whole person.
Cracks began to appear on the surface of the countless swords stuck in the sand under the flames, making a "cracking" sound.These magical weapons have completely overdrawn their inner parts like turning themselves into flaming firewood, and they are almost unable to maintain their appearance: "Redundancy, give up; weight, give up; speed, give up."
As soon as Chris finished speaking, the swords and swords all over the place exploded into dust, and together with the flames of the karma they provided with all of them, they flocked to Chris's empty palm like a whirlwind: "Countless studies, numerous The knife mound, this is all kinds of concentration, the pulse of the sword is here!"
"Chong!"
From nothing, flames and metal fragments reconstituted Tsumukarimuramasa who had disappeared in Chris's hands before. It still looks like there is no handle and no blade, but it gives people a completely different feeling.If you compare the previous one with the current one, although the appearance is exactly the same, anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference between the two at a glance.
Now this Dumujia village is facing up, and it has the same determination as the many swords that have disappeared, the aura that nothing in the world can't be cut, the murderous aura that will cut the eyes just by looking at it!
Lau Fei, who used all his strength, could only feel a threat of death that he had never felt hovering above his head all the time, as if he was being targeted by something.Unable to hold back the fear in his heart anymore, he pushed the ice puck in his hand towards Chris: "Go to hell!"
Along the way of Laufey's attack, the condensed cold air broke out. The frost giants who grew up on the ice and snow planet seemed to have seen some natural enemies. They turned around and wanted to leave the battlefield as far away as possible. Including the attack, the Frost Giant, who was naturally made of ice and snow, was frozen into an ice sculpture maintaining an escape posture.
Clenching the knife in his hand, Chris, who closed his eyes, let out a deep breath, as if he didn't understand Laufey's attack here, the ice puck got closer, his eyebrows and hair were covered with cold air With hoarfrost, his black hair was instantly dyed white, and even the power of the overflowing ice drawn from the coat of arms of the ice barrier could not completely offset Laufey's chill.
"Tumu Karutachi, in fact, it should be called Dumu Karitachi. The word "Muramasa" was just imposed by me as an imitator after the imitator. The so-called Dumu Karitachi comes from a very famous source. The eight-tailed red-eyed monster was killed by the god and took out the weapon from the tail. He also has another more famous name-the cloud in the sky Kusanagi sword."
"Using it to kill a monster with the same red eyes, in a sense, I am also restoring the myth?" Opening his eyes, Chris's eyes seemed to have not seen the approaching ice ball, only endless flames and The sword in hand.
"Time, space, and cause and effect are all cut off! Cut off karma, cut off fate, cut off bad karma! Even, yourself!" Holding the Taidao in both hands, Chris made a standard kendo gesture, and the capital Mou Karimura was raising his head, and he shouted loudly, "Get rid of your karma, Lau Fei! See my long-cherished wish, and then—go and become a Buddha!"
"This is—the Wuyuan Sword System!"
Chris swung the knife.
There was no earth-shattering roar, no sound of a knife cutting anything, nothing.There is only endless peace, as if all disputes and contradictions have been cut off by this swung knife.Chris walked behind Lauphy at some point, but he didn't show any intention of attacking Lauphy.
"Just now, what was that?" Lau Fei didn't make any movements, just stood upright.In an instant, Chris sliced open Laufey's puck, Winter's Box, and Laufey's body.But Laufey didn't feel any pain, he saw many things in a flash, but he didn't understand what it was.
"That's your karma and karma." The red armbands and white cloak on his body gradually dissipated, and Chris felt that the power of Qianzi Village was leaving little by little.The knife just now consumed all the mana in the job card.After all, Muramasa's magic level is only E. "The purpose of the life of the swordsmith who forged this sword is to eliminate war and hatred between people."
Tsumukar village is turning into snow crystal-like crumbs in Chris's hands.Qianzicun often said that "a knife that only exists for one night does not need a knife inscription", but he devoted his whole life to this knife that can only be used once.
"Human beings are short-lived and always focus on boring things. There is no point in this world." Laufey snorted coldly, as if to refute Chris's words.But after a long time, he followed up with another sentence, "You have won, Midgard people."
This is the first time I am writing a book, and I am still not sure what style I am suitable for writing, so I can only try a little bit of various writing methods.This chapter is actually a bit of a reference to a comic, no one should guess it
In addition, I personally think that I am really not suitable for writing the battle part. I have revised it three times before and after, and I still feel a little bit uncomfortable, comparable to blogger biography.This volume still has the last part of the battle, which will end soon, and Thor will take a little bit of the main role, after all, it is the plot of "Thor".
(End of this chapter)
Flame and Frost appeared on the huge battlefield at the same time and seized each other's territory, occupying their respective positions and colliding with each other.The flames were frozen by the cold, and the ice was vaporized by the fire. Almost everyone's hands gradually stopped, watching the battle on the edge of the rainbow bridge in the center of the battlefield, which was enough to determine the direction of the entire war.
Natasha stepped on the corpse of a frost giant, staring blankly at Chris' figure, but the flames jumped too high, leaving her with only distorted air and rising water vapor.In a trance, she felt as if she saw something phantom, but she was a little uncertain.
The sound of the hammer hitting the metal was clearly heard in the ears, and the smell of fire and steel, sweat and blood filled the nostrils.The scorching heat of the furnace seemed to be right in front of her, and Natasha saw a man raising the hammer in his hand again and again, beating on the unformed sword embryo in the other hand.
Heating, beating, cooling, shaping diverges and converges, and then heats, beats, cools, shapes diverges and converges, and repeats and repeats.One after another, the sharp blades that flashed cold light left from the fire, and went to the outside world, stained with endless blood.The man just continued to hit the next sharp blade.
What is he doing?This doubt just popped up in Natasha's mind, and just looking at the beating back, she realized the answer by herself—he was forging the knife.The reason why he finished one and started again was because those extremely sharp swords were just failures in his eyes.
The flames danced on the ground without listening, just like human beings fighting each other with swords in their hands.Swords rose out of nowhere from the sand, and the flames wrapped around them, but they couldn't cover up the cold light on the blades. It was as if he had been cut with a knife in the air.
But at this moment, such magical soldiers are randomly inserted on the sand like discarded sundries in a garbage dump. The woods that look like steel are also like the cemetery of swords.The long knife with the inscription "Tumu Kari Muramasa" in Chris's hand disappeared from his hand at some point. His palm was empty, and his palm was facing Lau Fei who was not far away.
"Do you know Lau Fei, the sword I used to chop you just now is actually fake, it is not a finished product. As the pursuit of 'my' life, it lacks the most important core, it is just a fake " Chris said to Laufey as if he was talking to an old friend who was about to leave, "But who said that a fake is not as good as the real thing?"
"Essence, explain. Complete the idea, close. Forging techniques, critical." The flames beat more and more intensely with Chris' words, and the magic power in his body turned into fuel to burn, and Chris felt like he was equipped with A furnace is usually about to burn the whole person.
Cracks began to appear on the surface of the countless swords stuck in the sand under the flames, making a "cracking" sound.These magical weapons have completely overdrawn their inner parts like turning themselves into flaming firewood, and they are almost unable to maintain their appearance: "Redundancy, give up; weight, give up; speed, give up."
As soon as Chris finished speaking, the swords and swords all over the place exploded into dust, and together with the flames of the karma they provided with all of them, they flocked to Chris's empty palm like a whirlwind: "Countless studies, numerous The knife mound, this is all kinds of concentration, the pulse of the sword is here!"
"Chong!"
From nothing, flames and metal fragments reconstituted Tsumukarimuramasa who had disappeared in Chris's hands before. It still looks like there is no handle and no blade, but it gives people a completely different feeling.If you compare the previous one with the current one, although the appearance is exactly the same, anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference between the two at a glance.
Now this Dumujia village is facing up, and it has the same determination as the many swords that have disappeared, the aura that nothing in the world can't be cut, the murderous aura that will cut the eyes just by looking at it!
Lau Fei, who used all his strength, could only feel a threat of death that he had never felt hovering above his head all the time, as if he was being targeted by something.Unable to hold back the fear in his heart anymore, he pushed the ice puck in his hand towards Chris: "Go to hell!"
Along the way of Laufey's attack, the condensed cold air broke out. The frost giants who grew up on the ice and snow planet seemed to have seen some natural enemies. They turned around and wanted to leave the battlefield as far away as possible. Including the attack, the Frost Giant, who was naturally made of ice and snow, was frozen into an ice sculpture maintaining an escape posture.
Clenching the knife in his hand, Chris, who closed his eyes, let out a deep breath, as if he didn't understand Laufey's attack here, the ice puck got closer, his eyebrows and hair were covered with cold air With hoarfrost, his black hair was instantly dyed white, and even the power of the overflowing ice drawn from the coat of arms of the ice barrier could not completely offset Laufey's chill.
"Tumu Karutachi, in fact, it should be called Dumu Karitachi. The word "Muramasa" was just imposed by me as an imitator after the imitator. The so-called Dumu Karitachi comes from a very famous source. The eight-tailed red-eyed monster was killed by the god and took out the weapon from the tail. He also has another more famous name-the cloud in the sky Kusanagi sword."
"Using it to kill a monster with the same red eyes, in a sense, I am also restoring the myth?" Opening his eyes, Chris's eyes seemed to have not seen the approaching ice ball, only endless flames and The sword in hand.
"Time, space, and cause and effect are all cut off! Cut off karma, cut off fate, cut off bad karma! Even, yourself!" Holding the Taidao in both hands, Chris made a standard kendo gesture, and the capital Mou Karimura was raising his head, and he shouted loudly, "Get rid of your karma, Lau Fei! See my long-cherished wish, and then—go and become a Buddha!"
"This is—the Wuyuan Sword System!"
Chris swung the knife.
There was no earth-shattering roar, no sound of a knife cutting anything, nothing.There is only endless peace, as if all disputes and contradictions have been cut off by this swung knife.Chris walked behind Lauphy at some point, but he didn't show any intention of attacking Lauphy.
"Just now, what was that?" Lau Fei didn't make any movements, just stood upright.In an instant, Chris sliced open Laufey's puck, Winter's Box, and Laufey's body.But Laufey didn't feel any pain, he saw many things in a flash, but he didn't understand what it was.
"That's your karma and karma." The red armbands and white cloak on his body gradually dissipated, and Chris felt that the power of Qianzi Village was leaving little by little.The knife just now consumed all the mana in the job card.After all, Muramasa's magic level is only E. "The purpose of the life of the swordsmith who forged this sword is to eliminate war and hatred between people."
Tsumukar village is turning into snow crystal-like crumbs in Chris's hands.Qianzicun often said that "a knife that only exists for one night does not need a knife inscription", but he devoted his whole life to this knife that can only be used once.
"Human beings are short-lived and always focus on boring things. There is no point in this world." Laufey snorted coldly, as if to refute Chris's words.But after a long time, he followed up with another sentence, "You have won, Midgard people."
This is the first time I am writing a book, and I am still not sure what style I am suitable for writing, so I can only try a little bit of various writing methods.This chapter is actually a bit of a reference to a comic, no one should guess it
In addition, I personally think that I am really not suitable for writing the battle part. I have revised it three times before and after, and I still feel a little bit uncomfortable, comparable to blogger biography.This volume still has the last part of the battle, which will end soon, and Thor will take a little bit of the main role, after all, it is the plot of "Thor".
(End of this chapter)
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