The day I was forced to be a detective pendant

Chapter 42 An Unforgettable Commemoration (5-7)

"So who do you think 'us' is?" Dee asked lightly.

Bian Yao sneered and said, "Didn't you just say it yourself? You specially took out the medicine against 'Dragon' to deal with us. Who leaked this information to you? I can figure it out with my toes."

There are only a handful of people who know that there is a dragon soul hidden in my body-it is impossible for Brother Yue and Xiaolang to spread it out, so naturally it is only possible that Xiang Wuzheng, who was sprayed on the ground by his senior brother last time, and his partner.

Pointing at the man next to him, Bian Yao deliberately asked in a provocative tone: "Where is this person, and you also organized it? What are your criteria for recruiting people? Is there a bottom line? You really don't reject anyone."

Dee squinted at the man, and there was a little disdain in his eyes, but it didn't show it too obviously.The man laughed nonchalantly: "I was hoping to help them catch the two of you, so that I could get in after doing some meritorious service. You ask what relationship does Lunatic have with their organization? Hehe... Isn't Lunatic their organization, even though it's just a small one?" a part of."

"Shut up." Dee snapped at him coldly.

She glanced at me, then looked at Bian Yao and asked: "Since you have already guessed who I am, you still come here... Could it be that you want to surrender? It's a pity that we only want him." She raised her hand at me. Lifted his chin.

I rubbed against Bian Yao's back, showed my head, and shouted in a low-pitched tone: "Come and catch me!"

Dee: "..."

Bian Yao said: "It's a pity that your information is so mediocre, you thought it would be enough to use some medicine that restricts the dragon attribute? Don't you know, this thing is useless to us-you can suppress the dragon attribute , can it hold down a real dragon?"

Although the words used are a bit cunning, but Bian Yao's words are not lying, after all, there is no dragon power in his body, so why limit it.And even if I have dragon power, I won't use it at all, so this drug is really a meaningless tactic.

"It's a saying in the spiritual realm, but I've never been afraid of anyone fighting in the real world!" After saying this, Bian Yao suddenly kicked up the coffee table, and the wooden table flew out in a whirl, Dee and The man subconsciously rolled his head in different directions.

The things on the wooden table smashed to the ground with force, and half a can of beer was spilled directly on the scumbag. Dee clasped his hands together and was about to open the spiritual domain, but was surprised to find that there was no response.

Bian Yao has already twisted the scumbag's shoulders with one hand, bent his knees against his stomach, the man bent down in pain, and his back was slammed down by Bian Yao's elbow - the scumbag fell directly on the ground, In this way, he was relieved of his combat effectiveness by Bian Yao.

Dee frowned and looked around, as if he didn't understand what happened, but when he looked up, he found that Bian Yao had picked up the ashtray next to her and patted it on her.I was terrified when I saw it—it’s okay for this guy to be sympathetic, but what is the fighting style of this violent street fight?Where is my elegant swordsmanship teacher? ? ?

But it turned out that my worries were completely unnecessary, because Dee dodged the attack easily, but the soot that fell on his head was not easy to dodge.She closed her eyes and kept puffing out the soot, "Bah bah bah" and rubbed the back of her hand on her face indiscriminately.

"Don't worry about activating the spiritual realm!" I laughed, "Bian Yao had already turned on the magnetic field intervention device before entering the door!"

Dee has quickly opened a gap, watching Bian Yao's movements vigilantly.She was choked by a mouthful of soot, her face was dark, and she was so angry that she even pulled out a small knife with her backhand and stabbed at Bian Yao.

The scene where she shed tears in my apartment earlier was completely disillusioned at this moment. This girl looked weak and weak, but she was not ambiguous at all when she fought.The knife flickered coldly, slashing towards the vital position again and again, Bian Yao dodged left and right, but the space in this room was really limited, after he took a few steps back, he almost tripped over the chair that the scumbag was sitting on.

"careful!"

I was about to go forward to help him, but Bian Yao's expression changed, and he shouted, "He's about to run away!"

Seeing that the man who was brought down by Bian Yao had got up at some point, and was about to take the door and run away, Bian Yao managed to spare a little effort to jump out with one hand on the dining table, put his foot on his waist, and ordered Me: "You control him! Don't let him run away!"

I rushed forward and grabbed the scumbag from behind, trying to tie his hands together by breaking his arms. Bian Yao turned around and stretched out his feet, held the stool in his hands, and fixed Dee on the wall with the legs of the chair. superior.Bian Yao was tall and long-handed. He pinched Dee's wrist and snapped it backwards. The knife was immediately released from his hand, and he snatched it back and threw it into the sink with a "bang".

I was about to be happy, but I saw a shadow on the floor in the direction of the corridor out of thin air.Looking up, a strange man walked in from the door, holding a small instrument that sparked in his hand. It was the magnetic field disruptor that Bian Yao had placed outside the door before. The magnetic field within a meter distance makes it difficult to generate a spiritual domain.

not good!They also have helpers!

The strategy of Bian Yao and I here is to catch Dee and the scumbag without entering the spiritual domain - the last time we fought with Xiang Wuzheng, we were beaten up, which made me deeply realize It's okay for me to deal with ordinary people with demonized minds, but I'm far from capable when dealing with ability users who have formed a spiritual contract.

Dee showed a distorted smile: "Who the hell is poor in intelligence preparation? He doesn't even know who he is dealing with, and dares to die alone!"

"rise!"

I let go of my hands, and my feet were empty, the vortex-like gravity dragged me into the fall, and a strange spiritual realm unfolded in front of me.

cold.

This is my first reaction.

Before the scene in the spiritual domain had completely stabilized, the bone-chilling cold had already enveloped him irresistibly.

"Miscalculated—goose, goose, goose, goose——" I was poured a big mouthful of ice as soon as I opened my mouth. I turned to look at Bian Yao, and he was really shivering from the cold—this guy is not a warm-blooded animal. His body is particularly sensitive to temperature changes, and I clearly saw his biological activity and will to survive drop instantly.

Fortunately, during this period of time, I trained with Brother Yue every night, and spent half of the time in my own spiritual domain, learning how to stabilize the existence of the spiritual domain.The other half of the time is spent in Brother Yue's spiritual domain, so that he can concentrate on contacting how to mobilize the spiritual power inside the operation body, and he is almost immune to the ice and snow.

Thinking of this, I calmed down a little, looked around carefully, and found that this spiritual realm is actually a huge ice cave.Not to mention slipping under the feet, there are layers of ice all around, and hundreds of stalactite-shaped ice cones hang above the head. I feel that if there is any movement, it will fall and stab me to death. There is a kind of Damocus sword that can see feel.

In the past, I might have been bluffed by this spiritual field, but now I know that this kind of spiritual field with obvious boundaries is to concentrate power on a small area.The first lesson that Brother Yue taught me was to teach me how to concentrate my power on a small area of ​​the wheat field by the lake, and not to worry about the mountains in the distance, so as not to be able to control the overflowing site and consume energy.

In other words, a world like Brother Yue's, which is vast, nested layer upon layer, and infinite in size, is the spiritual domain of the truly strong.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh wildly: "What is your ice spiritual domain, it is far worse than the ones I have seen!"

Although I said so, in just 1 minute, my hands and feet were almost numb. I stretched out my fingers stiffly, pulled Bian Yao's claws into my hands, and held the golden scissors in my hand almost by willpower. hands.

Dee had no soot on her face and mouth in the spirit realm, but she was still full of sullenness. She was holding a short staff in her hand, which was probably transformed by the man who came in from outside the door.

"The scumbag is here too." Bian Yao reminded me in my mind. I took a closer look and found that the scumbag was indeed trapped in one of the ice caves, separated from us by a one-meter-thick translucent ice wall. "It seems They don't worry about him either."

I breathed out a breath of white air, and was about to curve to save the country, but Dee didn't want to say anything more to us. She raised her hand, and several ice picks on my head loosened instantly and fell directly.

I flicked my foot and jumped to avoid it, but when I landed, my foot slipped and I couldn't stop the car, and I almost fell.These ice cones are obviously not the kind of ice edges in nature, the speed of falling is faster than gravity, and the sharp cones are inserted straight into the ground, and the hardness is also very unusual.

Dee repeated the same trick, and a larger area of ​​sharp cones fluttered down, unable to avoid it at all.I immediately raised my arm, swung the knife across the circle, and cut off all the ice picks.However, the icicles splashed from the fracture of the ice pick scratched my cheeks and arms, bringing a pain that was slow but not negligible--tiny blood streaks came out continuously.The pain from these wounds was annoyingly mixed with the pain from the cold, but luckily the bleeding was light.

I looked up, and the fracture soon formed new ice. I was a little annoyed in my heart-what is this, the ice version of Senben Sakura?

"Don't worry about that, beat the Lord." Bian Yao's rational voice pulled back my wandering thoughts.

It's just that I don't know if it's my illusion, his voice sounded a little weak, and even the light of the Golden Flood Sword was a little dim.

"What are you thinking?" Bian Yao said, "Her purpose now is to consume your calories and physical strength, and it must be resolved quickly."

Having said that, a new round of icicles came down again and again - whichever direction I want to move, more sharp icicles will fall there, easily forcing me back to the original place.

Dee saw me hacking and hacking, and a smile overflowed from his mouth: "Didn't it mean that the dragon-genus suppressant drugs are useless to you? What's the matter now, huh?"

I looked up at her, and I understood that she mistakenly thought that my inability to use attribute power was due to her medicine, but I didn't know that I couldn't mobilize dragon power at all.

But... can I really not use this power?Then why does this premature dragon live in my body, doesn't it even pay the rent?

Bian Yao's helpless voice sounded in his head: "I really convinced you, do you have to think about these scandals when the enemy is standing in front of you? Is it so difficult to concentrate?"

"I'm looking for a rhythm, you don't understand." I jumped here and there to avoid the ice pick, and there were more and more small wounds on my body, and my arms were densely covered with blood lines.But he also deliberately jumped in one direction while dodging, getting closer and closer to Dee in a roundabout way.

As soon as I saw the staff in her hand, I knew it—this is a mage, and I definitely can't do melee combat.

Another batch of ice picks scrambled to fall. This time I gave up the previous tactic of hiding and fighting, and turned to hold the golden jellyfish with both hands and cut it into a baseball bat posture. Ignoring that some fish that slipped through the net might cause me harm, I made a big move. Sweeping an icicle and swung it towards Dee.Sure enough, she immediately raised her staff to block it, and all the icicles shattered into ice scum in front of her.

But these flying ice slags happened to create a half-second deception for me. I rushed straight out with my waist down, and took the position between her eyebrows with a downward chop.At close range, I saw Dee's pupils dilated instantly, and subconsciously placed the short stick between us.

"Okay!" Bian Yao yelled in my mind, because he had already seen my next move - a fake move of the downward chop, a feinted move, the golden scissors split into two, the golden blade of the sword shone with golden light, and the sword aura He took a streak of blood and splashed it on the ice wall beside him.

Dee backed away again and again, covering his left arm with his right hand, and blood continued to ooze between his fingers.

In the past few months, I have been a "property-free physics department", and there is nothing wrong with relying on attributes. Although Dee knows some physical skills, he is far behind Bian Yao or Xiang Wuzheng. This is the most handy I have played recently.

"I don't know what to do." Dee gritted his teeth.

After all, she didn't give me another chance to get close, and even forcefully inserted the staff into the ice rock under her feet.The next moment, the temperature in the ice cave dropped sharply again, and the translucent ice wall was instantly covered with hoarfrost, and even the originally crystal clear ice cones were frozen together.I looked down and saw that there was also a layer of ice crust frozen on the golden scissors, and I suddenly became worried—I wondered what kind of metal the golden scissors were made of, and whether they would become brittle in extremely low temperature environments.

"Bian Yao, Bian Yao, are you okay?"

"Hmm..." Bian Yao replied weakly.

He sounded very weak, and I was afraid that the sword would break if I swung it, so Bian Yao said again: "Next time we fight in the desert, I will see who dares to mess with me."

Hearing this, I actually burst out laughing without a sense of crisis—Bian Yao, who always scolded me in the spiritual domain for not being attentive in fights, actually said such words that were almost coquettish.But I stopped laughing soon - because when I tried to lift my feet, I found that my shoes were also frozen on the ground.

Not good.

The ice layer is getting thicker, the air is getting thinner, and the space in the ice cave is getting less and less. I am gradually out of breath, and my consciousness has become blurred. This is partly because of the lack of oxygen, and on the other hand It was because of the severe cold attack.The small cuts on my arms and cheeks gurgled away the remaining heat in my body, and I began to tremble and convulse uncontrollably.

I suddenly realized that the other party's purpose was just to catch me, so that I would lose my ability to move directly. Ice is indeed the most beneficial attribute.

I closed my eyes, took a deep breath of cold air into my lungs, and then let it out slowly.

How did Brother Yue teach me, and where is my strength?

I thought of the feeling when I picked up the Zhanlei gun for the first time, the feeling of lightning falling from the power of both hands.I also thought of the outrageous aura of Jin Jiao cutting down Liu Chengde's black shell.I also thought that when I was heavily bound by the drum skin, the golden jiao scissors fell on the floor out of my reach—the fear that he might be taken away by others swept through my whole body.

Then I lost consciousness, but summoned the dragon.

It's so cold around me, the ice is going to freeze me.

My brain is so sleepy, my eyes are about to close.

Finally, I returned to the clear wheat field, where the little green snake was swimming among the grass stalks, the big-eared serval flapped the ears of wheat to become butterflies, the white wolf flowed across the lake, and the splashes turned into a rainbow .

The sunshine over the wheat field is real, the heating in the small rented house is real, and the charcoal fire in the fireplace under the aurora is real, which is more real than this ice and snow world.In an instant, a cluster of flames ignited in my chest. The flames were weak and small at first, but they firmly dispelled the cold and tiredness.

I slowly opened my eyes, and found that the ice had almost frozen to my face, but a faint layer of translucent soul floated in front of my eyes——I knew what it was.I tried my best to feel its existence, and only hoped that it would not disappear in an instant again.

Use it for me, please.

The world is not benevolent, and the dragon soul is unmoved. It is not at all shaken by the pleas or distress of mortals, but I have no intention of shrinking back.

The fireball in my chest became hotter and hotter, my palms felt slightly hot, and my chest cavity was bulging, as if an overloaded force was accumulating in my blood vessels, and it was about to burst out unbearably.

Then, I suddenly realized that I had found an outlet for these forces—they poured into the golden dragon scissors continuously along my arms and palms.

I reluctantly lowered my head, and saw a stream of magma-like crimson flowing into the blood groove of the golden dragon scissors along the hilt of the sword. Wherever the red flames passed, the sword body was full of scarlet and gorgeous color.

The golden dragon scissors were originally black steel with a faint golden light, but now they are so dazzling that people can't look directly at them.The hilt of the sword quickly became extremely hot, so hot that I could hardly hold it.

"Uh--"

Bian Yao's painful groans sounded in his head—this guy always acted as an emotionless mission NPC every time he fought, and it was rare to show a little personal color, let alone such pain.I was frightened immediately, and quickly asked, "Bian Yao? How are you, Bian Yao?"

"It's so hot..." He said intermittently, "It hurts."

My fingertips were covered with blisters, and my palms were burned to pieces, but miraculously, I didn't have the slightest thought of letting go, only an inexplicable firm determination to stick through.Finally, the blood tank of Jinjiao Scissors was filled with the soul power of the real dragon, and the ice wall with a radius of ten meters around the sword was smoldering, dripping and melting all over the ground.Only then did I hear that Bian Yao was not the only one moaning in pain, but also Dee who was outside the ice wall.

By the way, this scorching dragon soul is in her spiritual domain, and she who is of the ice attribute must be the most affected.

Is this the suppression of attributes?She used ice to restrain me without any attributes effortlessly, and at this moment, she succumbed to the powerful dragon force.

The sword tip of the golden dragon scissors has already shown the golden red color that has just been cast from the steel-making furnace, and even the metal itself has begun to melt.My arms trembled uncontrollably, but Bian Yao screamed unbearably: "Ah!!!"

My teeth chattered in pain too: "Bian Yao, Bian Yao... hold on."

I saw that transparent dragon soul almost completely merged into the sword body, leaving only the last inch of head, and the dragon and I looked at each other.

The physical pain was so intense that it almost surpassed my mental cognition. My brain was so clear that I even felt like I was floating in the air looking down on all this.The young jiao and the ancient dragon met, and the great power favored the mortals.

"Bian Yao!" I shouted, holding the hilt of the sword with both hands despite the severe pain, "Let me see! What you really look like!"

In a trance, I saw raging fires that devoured my body. Not only that, the fire swept across the sky and the earth, and even devoured a solitary young snake.

But the next moment, the soul came out of the raging fire, and the sword body was recast from the molten iron.The straight body of the sword is covered with auspicious clouds, the dragon kisses bite into each other, and the dragon scales shine with golden light. All the immortals, demons, Buddhas and demons under the saint will be cut in two when facing this sword.

Jin Jiaojian was reborn.

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