The king of solo row [Comprehensive British and American]

Arya held the sword in both hands and raised it above her head. After another painful strengthening of her body, her strength obviously rose again. The big sword drew a golden lightning that split the night sky from top to bottom——

The statue made of cement and stone was cut from it, and the fractures were extremely neat, like tofu cut by a knife.

The great demon stomped on the ground, his body rose into the air, and he stretched out his sickle-like claws. The sharp claws collided with the big sword in the air, making an ear-piercing friction sound.

Amid a crackling sound, several three-foot-long claws were cut off in unison.

"..."

Arya feels that the new game seems to improve the weapon far more than the change to herself, but for now, this is definitely a gratifying thing.

After changing weapons, the battle is much more comfortable, at least a little distance can be opened, and there is no need to always stick to your face with your life.

After 10 minutes, Arya put away her sword and tried to wipe off the demon blood on her body.

At the same time, countless cracks spread across the sky like a shattered mirror, and then this world known as the border of hell suddenly shattered.

Arya stood in the children's park covered in blood: "..."

A couple passing by screamed and picked up the child. People from farther away looked over and prepared to call the police in a panic.

Arya took the phone out of her pocket, connected the man's device, and pressed the shock option, who dropped the phone with a jerk.

"DmC: Devil May Cry" is an adventure action game. There is no doubt that the protagonist is a hybrid of demons and angels. He is often pulled into Limbo to fight. You must clear monsters before you can move forward. This is not a sandbox game. , so most of the levels are done in Limbo.

After returning home, Arya researched the game page for a while, and found that the protagonist's weapon can also change form——

She summoned her sword and laid it flat on her lap, taking a closer look.

The specifications of this sword are very special. The width of the blade is nearly six inches, and the length is about four feet. There is a very comfortable spiral pattern on the handle. , like containing countless rotating stars.

Her fingertips slowly brushed across the wide blade, and saw a line of hot-gilt letters appearing on the blade——

"Laevateinn"

——Is this the name of the sword?

The new game brought a lot of problems, and even made her meet an angel. Thinking of this, Arya felt strange, "Castiel?"

She's not religious and she's not familiar with Hebrew mythology, but...

"You summoned me?"

Arya looked up and saw the angel suddenly appearing in the bedroom, "God!"

"Father wouldn't respond to you like this," the angel looked at her innocently, "Are you okay? I'm very busy."

The latter was speechless for a moment, "Well, I do have a few questions, and I won't waste your time too much. First of all, can I take the initiative to enter Lingbo Prison?"

"Why do you want to go in?"

"Uh... practice swordsmanship? And you won't feel constrained to fight inside."

Castiel didn't quite understand it, but he didn't care, anyway, Limbo Prison is full of demons, "I can tell you, the magic circle and spells are very simple, are there any more?"

"You said that the great demon pulled me into the border of hell because of strength or bloodline, what bloodline?"

"Demons, angels, all things dark and light, creatures born with magical powers—there are many answers."

"Can everyone take the initiative to enter Lingbo Prison through the picture you drew?"

"A small number of humans can enter the shallow layer, but they cannot enter the deep layer. Usually only demons or people of demon blood can enter."

Arya continued to ask while the other party was drawing: "Aside from killing the demon, is there any other way for me to get out of there?"

The angel turned around in confusion, "Some demons will set up a second barrier in Limbo Prison. If you are trapped there, you must kill the demon who cast the spell. If it is only in hell where you can move freely In the frontier, you can teleport directly to the real world at any time."

"What?" Arya didn't encounter the situation he mentioned, and it was a bit hard to imagine, "I assume the teleportation you mentioned is a kind of magic?"

Castiel seemed to realize that she couldn't do it, "Try hard to break the boundary of Limbo Prison, or cause enough damage to the environment, maybe you can leave...Why can't you teleport out?"

"Oh, if you'd like to teach me, I'd love to."

"It's useless, you are not an angel, but you can learn the magic of those humans. I remember that there is a temple in New York. When I left heaven and came to the United States last time, I talked with the guardians there. They have many records A collection of books related to magic."

Arya froze for a moment, "In New York?"

The angel looked at the finished magic circle, and put down the pen without finding any problems, "I'll take you there."

He came over and handed the drawing paper to Arya, and then grabbed the girl's wrist, but in an instant, the two were already on the streets of Greenwich Village.

The Lower West Side of Manhattan is very rural, with trees on the streets and colorful billboards on the brick-red buildings. Next to them is a majestic building that exudes an ancient atmosphere.

"is it here--"

Arya discovers that the angel has disappeared again.

Ok.

The buildings on Brick Street have a sense of history. There are many mottled and scratched stone walls and signs that are no longer trendy. The green trees on the roadside grow extraordinarily lush. This building also has a very classic gate and marble Columns are more like buildings like galleries and museums.

She was a little hesitant and didn't know whether she should knock on the door or not. She lingered in place for a long time, and when she was just sitting on the steps smoking a cigarette and thinking about it, someone came from behind.

"What are you doing here?"

Arya turned her head and saw a tall and thin man, he was obviously old, his temples had been stained with silver gray, his blue and green eyes were covered with a shadow in the night, with a polite scrutiny .

"Sorry, sir, you're here...uh," she recalled the angel's words, "do you know this place, Guardian of the New York Temple?"

The man looked at him noncommittally, "Do you need something from the guardian?"

The girl took a deep breath, "It's like this, I came here just for the name—"

Before he finished speaking, a mutation suddenly occurred!

The world behind the two suddenly changed, like countless split mirrors, layer upon layer refracting the projection of reality, splitting the scene of this street into thousands of pieces, making people dazzled and dizzy for a while.

In the blink of an eye, this magically isolated space became independent, and the passers-by around them had already turned a blind eye to them.

A figure jumped out of the air, red golden magic sparks extended into overlapping seals, and sparks splashed as the lines rotated——

At the same time, the black-haired girl turned around and jumped up, with a bright golden glow emerging from her hand. The magnificent sword like a work of art let out a bloodthirsty buzz, and struck the magic mark from top to bottom.

The sorcerer watched in astonishment as the seal in his hand cracked, this kind of thing is simply unheard of!

Before he had time to react, the second sword had already swept across. The mage frantically transformed into a weapon, took three steps back to barely block it, and then was thrown away by the third sword without a doubt. The space barrier was directly shattered, and his whole body It slammed into the wall heavily, and with the horrifying sound of fractures, the wall seemed to vibrate slightly.

Immediately afterwards, chains of shackles emerged from the mage's body, and the shackles tightened rapidly to bind his limbs, and he knelt down on the ground, unable to move.

Arya turned her head, the man waved his hand, and the bound mage disappeared in place, and he said slowly in a low voice, "I am Doctor Strange, the Supreme Mage, the guardian of the temple-what did you want to say just now?" ?”

"I," the girl said nonsense calmly, even though she didn't believe it anymore: "I am a mage who came here for fame."

The eyes of the guardian of the temple fell on the big sword in her hand: "..."

The author has something to say:

Shi Chuanqi: Heh, Berserker doesn't have a B number in mind :)

PS The protagonist's weapon is not the rebellious sword in Devil May Cry, but because she bought the game, she has the same weapon transformation ability. The setting of this sword involves Nordic mythology, and the plot is later.

——Whisper) There are actually several games you mentioned later!I think we may have bumped into the game library hahahaha In short, it feels wonderful to have a bunch of like-minded friends!

And about the magic skill tree, it's just not lit yet!