Chapter 211 "Pretty Girl of the Wind" Xia Mi

There was only a golden afterimage left in the air. The next second after Chu Zihang opened the door, he drew his sword and sprinted. The light wings flying like a ribbon behind him illuminated Chu Tianjiao's figure in front of the hospital bed.

Under the eyes burning with purple flames is a thick beak with jagged edges. The seemingly wild and unruly hairstyle on the back of the head is actually a thick purple tentacle, which is similar to the "bird heads" that he just came into contact with in the strange space. People" are the same.

It's just that the moment Chu Zihang approached, his body swelled and became taller and stronger. Feather-shaped black scales covered the surface of his skin to form a twisted heavy armor. There was a ball of erratic flames on his chest. You can vaguely see a pupil peering into the outside world.

The mutated deadpool that was once wiped out on the yacht.

But it has undergone new changes at this time...it seems to be getting closer to the essential form of a certain existence.

Chu Zihang's pupils were as bright as golden gas lamps. When he approached the opponent, before he could finish his words, Murasame had already let out a piercing scream.

He responded with his blazing red blade.

Speedy Iai! Cut off the carp's mouth! Pay it forward!

After the "alchemical weapon" attribute is offset, when facing heavily armored units like the mutated Deadpool, Murasame needs to rely on one-hit maiming or fatal attacks to make up for the killing efficiency.

The Emperor's Holy Glory brought powerful physical strengthening. Chu Zihang's explosive speed was close to the "momentary" state of the third level of eight times speed - which also included the speed of unsheathing the sword, leaving only a fiery red light in the air. Dazed, the fatal sword light was already approaching the neck of the bird-headed Deadpool.

At this time, the other party's words had just fallen, but all Chu Zihang's actions seemed to have been expected. A twisted bird's claw grasped Murasame Iai's blade and could no longer move forward; the other arm had The bird's claws swooped towards Chu Zihang's chest quickly and viciously like a poisonous snake, trying to dig out his heart.

The flying wings of light behind Chu Zihang became as straight as sharp swords at this moment, as if several golden lightnings pierced the claws and torso of the mutated Deadpool, and the bird-feather-like scales on the skin surface The hard carapace formed seemed as if it didn't exist, and black blood splashed out from the gaps.

The mutated Deadpool let out a shrill scream. Without hesitation, Chu Zihang let go of Murasame's knife handle and used the force to hit him sideways. With a desperate move, he smashed the glass window together with Deadpool, and headed towards Falling downstairs in the inpatient department.

"boom!"

With an explosion accompanied by fireworks in the night sky, two figures fell from the fifth floor, smashing a Volkswagen parked below. Glass fragments flew everywhere, and the cabin was almost integrated with the chassis of the car. Even the alarm None of it was sent out.

Chu Zihang endured the pain all over his body and pulled out Murasame and retreated - the Deadpool under him was not a qualified cushion, and the Deadpool did not give him a chance to fatally execute him. His body, which had suffered some impact due to gravity, was After rapid repair, the new bird-feather-like scales pushed off the damaged old scales, and the slender arms that had been hanging down for a short time jumped up again, just a second away from tearing Chu Zihang in half.

But at least the battle space has become open enough, and Chu Zihang does not need to worry about the battle affecting the safety of Chu Tianjiao and the hospital building itself.

After spending two or three seconds trying to actively control the flying light wings behind him to no avail, Chu Zihang took a deep breath, and a high and complex dragon text burst out from his throat. Compared with the three times of violent blood state, it was shortened to two times. A super-fast dragon chant of 1 syllable, his chant this time seemed a little longer.

He realized that the third degree of violent blood state might bring him certain danger in the face of the existence of the suspected "demon" - at least in that dangerous space, after he entered the third degree of violent blood state, that kind of The whispers that could make one's soul collapse immediately increased dozens of times.

Yan Ling. Jun Yan, explodes with full power!

It was like thunder exploding, whether it was the roar or the light that overwhelmed all the fireworks that bloomed in the night sky in the minute after the New Year. From a tall building in the distance, it looked like a sun briefly rose from the back of the inpatient building of the First Hospital. rise.

The huge orange fireball carried a high-pressure shock wave and plowed towards the bird-headed Deadpool not far away, trying to purify everything along the way with flames.

Chu Zihang didn't hold back, nor did he think about the consequences of the commotion he caused - anyway, there would always be someone to clean up the aftermath for him.

What he has to do is to purify this deadpool who is suspected of being possessed by a demon as quickly as possible.

The next second, he heard a piercing scream from the Deadpool, but it was not the scream after being hit by Jun Yan... but a different kind of mantra chanting.

A pink-purple fireball quickly condensed and collided with the orange-yellow sun-like fireball. The violent shock wave generated by the elemental impact shattered all the glass in the inpatient building. The vibration caused commotion in the First Hospital and surrounding buildings.

Chu Zihang had no intention of understanding this. He tightened his grip on the handle of the knife and stared solemnly at Deadpool behind the remaining flames.

Deadpool was able to release speech spirits - this was not surprising to him. After all, Deadpool's predecessor was a mixed race, and this was also mentioned in the relevant course knowledge at Cassel College.

But the power of the deadpool... Chu Zihang's eyes were focused on the opponent's right paw. A flowing object that seemed to be condensed from countless glass fragments was being held in his paw. Chu Zihang felt a different kind of power from it. The breath... that was the space where he was briefly besieged before.

This kind of aura is not within the range that human senses can perceive. He senses these because of the emperor's holy light on his body.

In that space, there is a power that does not belong to this world.

"You are stupider than your father."

The bird-headed Deadpool spoke. He grabbed the crystal object that shone with rainbow luster and moved forward, like a long crutch. "Your time in contact with the cursed person is so short, but you are willing to become him." of dolls and be proud of them.”

"Hiss"

A black blood flower bloomed from its back. The dark bones protruded from both sides of the thick spine and grew into fan-shaped bone wings. The black blood flowers remaining in the air quickly gathered and changed between the new bone wings. Jet black bird feathers.

Deadpool...or rather the demon hidden in his body showed his true form, leaving a huge shadow in the afterglow of the flames.

"It is not too late to abandon Him now, child. As long as you are willing, the door of the infinite wisdom of the Lord of Change will always be open to you."

The devil's voice became more seductive.

"Have I become like you, with a crow's beak on your face and chicken wings on your back?" Chu Zihang said coldly.

"You are no different from us, child, it's just that the power He gave is disguised as an appearance that you think is very holy... Forget it," the devil seemed a little impatient, "You are even stupider than that Katos... "

It raised the flowing crystal stick in its hand, and the power that did not belong to this world regrouped, and a purple wheel of flame slowly formed above its head.

Chu Zihang took a deep breath, sheathed the sword again, and prepared to use the extremely fast Iai Slash again to get close to the opponent, and then start a desperate fight.

"Senior brother, you seem to be unable to defeat this BOSS? Do you want to form a team together?"

A soft sound like a silver bell sounded, and a girl in a school uniform skirt walked into the battlefield with her hands behind her back.

Chu Zihang was stunned. He knew this girl - or he had only known her for less than ten minutes.

Xia Mi.

The remaining high temperature after the fireball blast had no effect on it at all. She approached Chu Zihang with a faint smile on her pretty face, her steps were as relaxed and happy as the girl next door coming home after school; she stood there and posed A few POSS, humming:

"The embodiment of love and justice! Sailor Moon of the Wind, Natsuya applies to join the battle!"

Chu Zihang saw the girl's pupils clearly, the color was as bright and beautiful as gold.

She is also mixed race. And the blood level is at least A or above.

"What are your abilities?"

he asked in a low voice. Now is not the time to ask about the source of the other party's background. He really needs a helper to get rid of this demon-possessed Deadpool as soon as possible.

"I said it's the Pretty Cure of the Wind, so of course it's the blowing wind!" Xia Mi said with a smile, without any sense of nervousness or fear before the battle, "Brother, can you still rub fireballs? I can cooperate with your fireballs!"

"..."

Chu Zihang glanced at the slowly rolling wheel of purple flames above the demon's head. A trembling vertical eye in the center was staring directly at them, seemingly able to penetrate the depths of their souls.

There was no time for him to think about it carefully. He started chanting the dragon text without hesitation.

Xia Mi on the side put away his smile and started singing along. Different from Chu Zihang's high-spirited and complicated style, the dragon text that Xia Mi sang was ancient and melodious, like a hymn from the ancient times.

Chu Zihang felt that the air was flowing. The position he and Xia Mi were in was like the center of the eye of the storm. The eye of the storm was devouring the air, and the nearby air pressure dropped sharply under the influence of Xia Mi's words.

He recognized this word spirit - the "Eye of the Wind King" located at serial number 74 in the periodic table of word spirits.

Wind is the most uncontrollable element in nature. Even the "butterfly effect" is not an exaggeration to describe it. The Eye of the Wind King can stimulate strong airflow to generate a tornado, and under the calculated and suitable air environment, it can also be used as a tornado. The starting point of the superstorm.

Even the fire elements gathered by Jun Yan obeyed the control of the Wind King's Eyes. Xia Mi became the core of the storm. The orange-yellow fire snakes rotated around her, like a burning windmill, and like waves. The Xemiah gown blooms like a lily.

The demon raised his head, and his eyes burning with purple flames stared at Xia Mi, who was brewing a fire storm like the daughter of the storm, with his own greed and planning;

It waved the crystal, and the purple flame wheel with vertical eyes on its head rolled towards the center of the storm.

From an angle that Chu Zihang couldn't see, Xia Mi's pupils turned as red as hot lava. She looked directly at the mutated Deadpool with disgust.

Yan Ling. Junyan, Yan Ling. Wind King's Eyes, double explosion!

Wind and fire, the two elements present a perfect superposition and fusion. The crimson flames rush towards the purple wheel of flames with vertical eyes. The scorching light is like a burning flame that burns the city. It exploded and instantly penetrated the blasphemous and evil wheel of flame.

The fire storm followed and engulfed the body of the demon Deadpool, forming a deadly rain of fire in the center. The flames wrapped the fine wind blades and frantically cut Deadpool's body. The seemingly hard scales were deadly. Disintegrates quickly after a little exposure.

"We will meet again, Jrmungandr."

An inexplicable whisper reached Xia Mi's ears. She frowned slightly, and the speed of the fire rain suddenly accelerated.

But the purple flame burning in the eyes of the bird-headed deadman disappeared, as if the devil's consciousness had left, leaving only a body screaming in the fire storm.