lost narrative poem

Chapter 438

Chapter 438

The long black hair rose with the wind, and then suddenly turned into a funnel-like vortex, attracting the great source of the surrounding atmosphere, swallowing and exhaling the huge invisible energy between the heaven and the earth.

Pure spiritual power surged out, as if a long river of mana emerged in the void.

The long black hair quickly transformed from the inside out, and the imprint information contained in it decompressed the "God" as the core, and instantly condensed the looming "shape" with enough energy.

The looming only lasted for a moment, the huge energy was crazily compressed and transformed, constantly pulsating and resonating, ushering in sublimation, and finally the form and spirit turned virtual into reality, and condensed into a real entity.

If there are books, it will be long, and if there are no books, it will be short. In fact, all this is what happens in the moment of birth and death.

The long hair is fluttering, the young Taoist seems to be stepping out of the invisible portal in the void, and the inexplicable energy spreads to the surroundings, but it is not a suffocating coercion, but a back-to-basics flow of Taoism, which is natural .

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"..."

The place was suddenly silent.

"Master, I..." Arturia exhaled lightly, and reacted in time, seeing the overwhelming giant eagle and two huge red feather eagles flying to her, she wanted to say something.

"Well done, this is the most sensible choice." Xia Ran said casually, gave her a look of approval, and quickly affirmed her Servant's determination and wisdom.

Artoria immediately relaxed and felt relieved. After all, she was a little worried that her master would scold her, and felt that she was not "choosing wisely and decisively" but "even this little thing can't be done well".

It's not that she really can't deal with air units. Although the two Zhu Yudiao rushing aggressively are very powerful, they will definitely not be able to withstand the power of her holy sword. The essence of the flash is the breath of the stars. Xia Ran I don't want to take it head-on.

But because of this, it seems troublesome——

Because Artoria doesn't have many means to effectively deal with air units, especially this kind of enemy, even if it is not a strong enemy, it is definitely not cannon fodder. The Wind King's Hammer obviously has no way to threaten the two Vermillion Feathers who are envoys of the Wind Spirit. carved.

But if it was an involuntary blast of an EX curry stick, although the two ferocious monster birds could be eliminated without any suspense, without giving them any chance, it would definitely cause the earth to crack and landslides, and the terrain to change.

I'm afraid that Bailingzhou on the opposite side of the lake will be completely washed away by the torrent of light waves that burn everything. I don't know how much lake water will be evaporated. It will have a huge impact on the ecology of Chaohu Lake.

And even if other factors can be ignored, under Chaohu Lake, there is a demon world called Juchao Country.

It was the underwater demon realm evolved from the ruins of an ancient country that sank into the water during the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Most of the residents were monsters, but there were also humans and other creatures living in it. Everyone could get along well...

They usually don't care about world affairs, and don't pay attention to other things. At most, they save fishermen who have fallen into the water. They are a group of salted fish under the water.

But no matter what, no matter how salty the fish is, I will not accept such a thing calmly——

Someone came to their door, released the holy sword that burned everything, and blasted the Chaohu Lake to pieces... If something like that happened, there would definitely be experts to intervene.

And that is the demon world that has existed since the Yin and Shang Dynasties. Who knows what kind of big monsters are dormant in it, even if it is a salted fish that has nothing to do with the world, it must be a salted fish that is a hundred times more powerful than the two red feather eagles...

So after rationally comparing the information he had already obtained, Saber decisively used his trump card. After all, this was originally intended to deal with unexpected situations, not to keep it for collection.

Instead of waiting until the big monster in the underwater demon world is finally provoked, and I can't handle it myself, I still have to let the Master come forward. It is best to choose to control the situation within the controllable range when there is room for it at the beginning.

The King of Knights also wants to use his own ability to solve all the problems alone, but he does not intend to stubbornly cause more trouble to the Master because of his own reasons.

It was precisely because of these reasons that Xia Ran felt that this was the wisest choice.

He glanced at the scene and understood what had happened before. While thinking about the reason for the change in the plot, he stepped forward to meet the overwhelming "black cloud".

The flock of eagles rushed over fiercely like a torrent. Although these beasts are often more sensitive to danger than humans, Xia Ran really has no terrifying coercion, only a return to nature. Light, without the slightest smoke.

So they didn't know what happened at all, only the two huge red feather eagles behind were in shock, hovering in place and flapping their huge wings up and down, and the strong wind brought up huge waves on Chaohu Lake.

The young Taoist pointed like a sword, and swung it down. The sleeves of his robe flew across the sky, making a slight sound of airflow driven by the cedar, which no one could hear.

But there was a buzzing sound, and everyone present seemed to have heard it at the same time.

They subconsciously felt a very light buzzing sound in the air, and they all had strange hallucinations at this moment, as if they saw a faint sword light cutting across the dark sky.

It just disappeared in the blink of an eye, which is why people think it is an illusion. After all, the illusory and unreal sword light simply swept across the night and cut across the "black cloud" without any exact direction. The countless giant eagles or any one of the two red feather eagles...

So everyone subconsciously denied this meaningless attack, thinking it was just an illusion of themselves and others.

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The next moment, the air suddenly became quiet, and it seemed that even the mighty long wind had been frozen for a moment, and the piercing and noisy sound made by countless flying eagles flapping their wings disappeared at the same time, as if someone had pressed the mute button, causing the People's eardrums are slightly tingling.

The countless strange big birds living on Bailing Island in Chaohu Lake, the giant eagle named Dakuang stopped at the same time, and the bloodthirsty eyes suddenly became dull and no longer agile.

Immediately afterwards, everyone finally vaguely understood what the illusory sword light had cut off.

The flock of hawks gathered together to form a dark cloud, each one is like a marionette whose silk thread connecting the body has been cut off, not only can no longer make various movements, even continue to hover over the Can't even do it in the air—

They all crashed down from the night sky. The scene was so spectacular that it was like dumpling. There were one after another "plop" and "plop" sounds on the lake, which was not very calm, until they overlapped completely.

This is no longer a torrential rain, but the sky is crazily pouring hailstones, densely packed with thick clouds all crashing down, hitting the lake below, making a sound like a drum beating feeling!

Below the bottom of the water is the Nest Demon Country, presumably the group of salted fish will take good care of these drowned chickens...

Xia Ran's eyes were indifferent, and he didn't kill him. Although these giant eagles are fierce, they are just by nature. They can't ask the raptors to be gentle, just like they can't ask the ligers not to be overbearing and brave.

The reason why they all rushed out now was only because they were irritated, and they were not very bloodthirsty and ferocious at ordinary times.

Otherwise, with the number and mobility of these hawks, the mere Bailingzhou is not enough to restrict them, and there will not be any fishermen by the Chaohu Lake who have lived on fishing for generations...

However, in fact, for so many years, the Chaohu area has always been quite peaceful, that is, soon after the original plot, there will be rumors that there are monsters in the lake that harm people, but it turns out that it is indeed a misunderstanding.

Therefore, whether it is out of the idea of ​​maintaining the regional ecology and food chain, or because he is unwilling to be inscribed by the Heavenly Dao by killing demons and demons indiscriminately like the Qionghua faction, Xia Ran just chooses to kill them with a simple blow. Beat up.

But those two Vermillion Feather Eagles were even more furious. They didn't know what happened, they just knew that their group seemed to be wiped out all at once.

The sound of the eagle's cry pierced the gold and cracked the stone, making people's blood surge, Han Lingsha was even more exhausted, and fell to the ground exhausted.

A whirlwind visible to the naked eye was formed between the flapping of the huge wings. The air column formed by the hurricane rolled up countless lakes below, and at the same time vaguely affected the dark clouds above, forming an obvious funnel shape.

Seeing that a huge tornado was about to form around the two behemoths, but at this moment, there was a clear sword cry in the distance!

The sword light came galloping, like a long rainbow across the night sky, directly slashing down!

The huge tornado had just condensed and shattered in response to the sound. This sword light was extremely condensed, and the true meaning of the sword and spiritual power contained in it were beyond ordinary. It was bright and bright. Although it was not grand, it just showed its strength Concentrate on one point and stick to it!

The art of gathering qi and forming wind, which was created by going all out to drum up spiritual power, was suddenly broken, and the two red feather eagles were inevitably backlashed, and the surrounding wind power suddenly became more chaotic. The direction becomes amorphous.

The powerful airflow seemed to tear everything apart, and many trees in the woods by the lake fell down or were uprooted. Everyone by the lake felt as if they had become confetti in the storm, and would be crushed at any time. Shredded and blown away.

Arturia had no choice but to use the Wind King barrier again to isolate the violent wind from the outside world.

Also wearing simple and elegant blue and white clothes, the young swordsman who came from the sword appeared on the stage, his pupils were condensed with autumn water swords and shooting stars, and his poems were cut into bones and jade into gods.At the same time, the spiritual energy in all directions was constrained and catalyzed by his spiritual power, and a sword shadow quickly took shape!

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying aura sword formation appeared around the two red feather eagles. Hundreds of aura flying swords spun at high speed to attack the enemy's main point, and slashed at the two giants in the center of the sword formation.

The two Vermillion Feather Eagles let out ferocious and mournful cries, but the demonic aura rising from their bodies distorted the air around them, as if they were about to fight to the death.

"Head grabbing is not a good thing..."

The young Taoist sighed, and stretched out a hand directly, and the slender palm as white as jade protruded from the wide Taoist robe.

As soon as he made a move, the clouds broke through the sky, as if the sky was collapsing. It gave people the feeling that the entire sky was directly covered and pressed down. In a trance, it was as if the sky and the earth had been completely refined and fell into a giant as big as a mountain. In the giant palm.

(End of this chapter)