Chapter 264 Crow Tengu
Twenty minutes ago, on a high building outside the Ginza area, a man named Gu Yue put down his telescope, his face changed, and his expression gradually became dull.
After a long time, a bone-white mask suddenly emerged from the face, depicting a face that seemed to be sleeping, but it was lifeless.
Discouraging.
But after the face of 'Gu Yue' faded away, this mask appeared much more lively. The lowered eyes were raised, and the yellow eyes slowly turned twice, as if they had not seen the light for a long time.
"It's a pity that this identity can no longer be used."
He casually threw the box in his arms and sighed.
He was discovered while sneaking inside. After lurking for so long, he failed.
But it was enough to detect so much information. I didn't expect that what was originally just a random change at the beginning could actually detect so much crucial information.
As he sighed, cracking sounds continued to come from his body.
Like loess exposed to the scorching sun, layers of cracks emerge. The people next to him were already prepared. A palm-sized box was opened, and several people took out a large piece of crystal clear ointment. They began to quickly tear off his clothes and smeared it all over his body.
With the repair of the secret oil, the broken body of 'Gu Yue' was barely restored to integrity, but this man seemed to be dying and severely injured.
"Although a weak mage is useful, it has its limits."
The middle-aged man looked down at him and said, "The Xinyue Frame can give false life, but the trauma to the soul and the stigmata cannot make up for much. If you collapse the stigmata here, no one can save you."
"knew."
The weak mage sighed and raised his finger: "Do you have a cigarette? I haven't smoked for three or four days, and I'm almost suffocated."
Soon, the cigarette was lit, and he was helped up to lean on the wall. After clearing his thoughts, he began to report the information he had obtained.
Among the ascendants, Yingzhou's genealogy has always been called the Huanwu genealogy. A large part of the reason is because most of the various holy marks spread out are spirits born from various monsters and objects, which are also known as Ninety-nine gods or miracles of transformation.
Most of them are spirits and monsters, and good ones are rare. The more fatal flaw is their innate deficiencies.
Although there is no shortage of high-level stigmata, there is a lack of communication channels between the high-level gods and the lower-level demons. There is an almost monopolistic vacancy in the middle.
Even if it is guaranteed that the superiors can always control the sublimated ones at the lower level, the temporary convenience cannot make up for such a huge flaw - the lack of strong people who can take charge of themselves.
Even the historical edicts promulgating the "harmony of gods and Buddhas" introduced a large number of foreign miracles and referred to a large number of source texts of the Eastern Xia genealogy and the Tianzhu genealogy. However, in addition to the power secretly retained by the royal family and various ministers, the natural There are still few paths to sublimation that can be taken from the bottom up.
Perhaps influenced by the genealogy of the Heavenly Kingdom, Yingzhou was the first to start transforming and revising the stigmata in the genealogy, redefining the framework. Although many evil objects and corroded bodies were created, the final results were obviously enough to make up for the huge sacrifice. .
The true essence of the chemical genealogy was extracted, and several complete sublimation paths collectively called "energy" were created.
From the first day of its creation, this power has been controlled by the secret agency "Sea" directly under the imperial court and supervised by successive emperors.
Through continuous selection of talents and repeated attempts, the current Yingzhou external sublime organization ‘Lu Ming Pavilion’ was formed. If other stigmas could still be obtained by outsiders, then the "Neng" stigma is still firmly in the hands of the Tianjin faction represented by the ministers, relying on it as a weapon to counter the Wu family.
Well, it would be better if some wild samurai who is still wandering around the Social Security Bureau can commit suicide...
And now, what appears on the body of 'Gu Yue', no, the sublimate of Yingzhou, is the secret advancement from the energy system, which is called the strange stigmata of the 'weak mage'.
In the original legend, the weak mage's true form was just a pitiful and powerless child who ran away from home and drowned in the Tao.
Now, after combining many stigmas and recreating it, it seems that it has changed its appearance. After giving up a bunch of insignificant abilities, it gained the ability called "羲子".
Just like painted skin, as long as it is an ascendant below the third level, after he kills it with his own hands, it can be perfectly disguised, with no flaws in character, style and even short-term memory. Even the ability of the stigmata can be weakened. Keep it.
As long as there is no fierce fighting, no one can see anything wrong.
It was precisely because of this that he was able to sneak into the Social Security Bureau, change his face step by step, and gain access to the core secrets.
"Except for the hidden stakes, the fourteen ascendants are all third-level. The records of the stigmata are all in my pocket."
He gasped violently: "All the other people are going to the Central District... Their speed has accelerated. If they are not stopped soon, Yamatai will completely fall into the hands of the Social Security Bureau."
"Where do they get their ability?"
The middle-aged man frowned: "The rookie competition is limited to the third level. It is impossible for the third-level sublimators to break the core blockade of the central area. At best, they only rely on the rookie competition to gain an advantage, and they cannot completely win it."
"I don't know, but they have a trump card, right at the bottom of the Mitsukoshi Building."
The weak mage shook his head, "For such a long time, they have been preparing a border relic inside. It seems to be resmelting and assembling it. The three scholars never came out after going in. I prepared for several days, and just showed a little bit of thought. The purpose of spying is suspected... But according to speculation, I am afraid that it will not be long before the border relic is completely assembled, and by then we people may no longer have a chance to stop the Dongxia lineage."
Over the past few days, he could feel the terrifying energy fluctuations coming from the underground every day, but this overwhelming power was tightly suppressed by Ye Xueya's legion, without any leakage.
He didn't know what that thing was, but there was no doubt that it had the ability to determine victory or defeat. He had to seize it or simply destroy it...
"We have to go faster."
The middle-aged man's expression became ugly, and the mask of 'Grandma Shan' appeared on his face. He turned to look at the person next to him: "Is there any news from the Eight Immortals of Kunlun?"
The subordinate shook his head: "The blockade of Xinyue Frame will be difficult to break through for a while, and the communication with the outside world has been intermittent, but last time he said that he was ready, as long as..."
Before he finished speaking, his expression froze, and the mask suddenly emerged involuntarily. The ferocious Yaksha ghost face kept changing, and even cracked and cracked.
Just behind him, an invisible vortex intertwined with clouds slowly spread, and a crack suddenly opened between the sealing rules of Xinyue Frame. However, this crack was too narrow and could only pass in a ray of source. quality.
Grandma Shan was overjoyed. She looked at the subordinates beside her and waved. Soon, two people jumped into the whirlpool and turned themselves into a part of the whirlpool. Thunder burst out and the whirlpool expanded.
The source of essence that emerged from the whirlpool has been a massive amount, falling from the sky like a waterfall and pouring into Yaksha's face, causing the sublime to kneel down and scream, unable to withstand the huge power.
Until the fierce light flashed through the whirlpool, and a ray of thunder fell into his body.
Yaksha suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist.
Immediately afterwards, the blood mist shrank and once again formed a bloody figure.
As the vortex gradually dissipated, the figure kneeling on the ground raised his face, and the dark wings behind his back slowly opened, shaking off the blood.
"Lord Shi Zhou!"
All the ascendants present knelt down to greet him.
In just a few seconds, under the infusion of power from outside the vortex, using Yaksha's sacred mark as the coordinate, the strong man from the 'seat' has broken through the blockade of the Xinyue Frame and descended on this ancient city. among.
A pair of wooden clogs stepped on the roof, and the pure white Shugen monk's robes rustled in the wind.
The visitor raised his mask that resembled a flying bird, spoke in a low voice, and said something that made everyone present ecstatic: "Now that I have abandoned my old surname, just call me Tianchengfang."
The support was more exaggerated than expected.
Yingzhou Genealogy even spared no expense and sent a complete fourth-level ascendant into the Yamatai.
What came here at this time was no longer the third-level Yasha Shizhou, but the fourth-level sublimator, the legend walking in the world - Crow Tengu!
Under the gaze of those eyes, the reality in the entire city was instantly revealed. When he noticed the aura not far away, the sublimator who called himself 'Amagi Fang' raised his eyebrows.
"Ye Xueya?"
He sighed softly: "No wonder Minister Zuo is so nervous. That woman is indeed not an easy opponent to deal with... Just in time, let me get rid of my depression!"
As an ascendant who was also active in the border, Yasha Shizhou had gained a lot of fame and achieved numerous victories, but he had always been outshone by the fox girl named Ye Xueya.
For several years, not a day went by that he didn't think about avenging his past humiliation. The funny thing is that the suppressed self was the first to complete the fusion of soul and stigmata, and broke through to become the Crow Tengu.
However, Ye Xueya has been unable to advance due to the incompatibility between his soul and the stigmata. He has a powerful accumulation that can be called the best in Eastern Xia, but he is stuck at the last step...
Even if there is only one number difference between the third level and the fourth level.
But the difference in mass between ‘ether’ and ‘xingyi’ is more than just cloud and mud?
The difference cannot be calculated.
But now that he saw that his opponent was Ye Xueya, Tianchengfang still cheered up: after all, they were once powerful enemies. Moreover, in the legend of the border, that woman had a record of beating the fourth level at the third level. !
Even if it is just a legend without any basis, it still proves Ye Xueya's ferocity. Otherwise, how could he be elected as the first person of the new generation of the Eastern Xia pedigree?
He must go all out and solve it quickly.
Not only for victory, but also for respect for this once powerful enemy.
From his hand, a large red bow slowly emerged. The moment it appeared, everyone present felt a sting in their eyes, and were shocked by the pure divinity running within it, making them unsteady.
It's so difficult to be in poor health and have a problem. Everyone has been waiting for a long time. There will be another update soon.