Chapter 75 Let There Be Light
Chapter 75 Let There Be Light
I have to say that He Luo, that is, Naga, the second-level sublimator, is really weak enough in his sword skills.
Although he has undergone systematic training, when he goes out to kill people, he still relies on his superhuman strength and defense ability, and occasionally uses his soul ability to intimidate others, but the real technology... can only be said to be passable.
There is a style.
In Huai Shi's eyes after going through the crow's dark training camp, she looked like a mess.
Among his remaining records, the useful ones are also lacklustre.
Among the broken records, there are a lot of people who are killing people, and a lot of people are collecting money.
The memory of many fighting skills has gradually become blurred and rusty, and it has become incomplete. On the contrary, he remembers his unregistered account at the United Bank of the Americas very firmly.
It's a pity that sublimators earn more and spend more.
The four scimitars made by the alchemy workshop alone cost tens of millions.
This kind of cold weapon that can be used in the current situation and the border is really worth what you pay for. After fighting so many times with the sacrificial knife, which is a border relic that cuts iron like mud, Huai Shi cheated with his soul ability. It was only broken under certain circumstances, and the quality can only be said to be excellent.
And the expense of alchemy medicine is even more exaggerated and frightening: a tube of silver blood medicine equivalent to a small red bottle has a market price of 900,000 yuan. Even if the unit price is relatively not too expensive, it will add up to a frighteningly large expenditure after a long time.
And this thing is just needed, if you don't bring a red bottle when you go out, why don't you use your head to hit it?
What's more, there is also the Burmese religion that monopolizes the stigmata of the Dulong series-"Theravada Esoteric Buddhism". Wanting to buy special custom medicines and obtain advanced materials is simply equivalent to sending money to be robbed.
No matter how much money was earned by committing crimes and smuggling, it was all wasted in a blink of an eye. Only about 7 million funds were left, which was scoffed at by the crow.
poor man.
Huai Shi can only think carefully and fear.
Doing the math, the sum of what I ate and drank at the crow's would be hundreds of millions, right? He has inquired that although the supplements on the market are relatively cheap, they only refer to those ordinary nutritional products.
If it comes with specially enhanced customized products, hehe, one million a piece, and it starts from one million. Who doesn't want a sound body? And who doesn't want to lay the foundation for the future at the developmental stage?
Now it seems that the price she gave herself is no longer a friendship price, it is simply a father's price, which is almost equivalent to a free gift.
I have to say, it's really cool to have such an exaggeratedly thick golden thigh for me to hug once in a while. As for her occasional unreliability and bad words, hey, people always have advantages and disadvantages, let alone crows...
In short, after going through He Luo's records, apart from knowing a few ingredients needed for the formula of the Naga Stigmata, the biggest gain is actually this set of double swordsmanship handed down from the Theravada Esoteric School.
Although those bald men collected money fiercely, at least they gave things readily, and there was nothing to hide when teaching He Luo.
However, He Luo has no talent at all for the skillful combat skills of two knives, not to mention that Naga has four knives, which is more complicated. In the end, only the basic skills are left.
Theravada tantra is not so considerate that you are not interested, he still chases after you to teach, anyway, the pass has been said, whether you can learn it or not is up to you. You find it troublesome to have four arms, but the more advanced Naga stigmata still have six arms! Not being able to learn can only mean that our fate is exhausted, there is no need to force it, just recharge directly...
In the end, Huai Shi got cheaper.
Double swordsmanship is good, how cool! It's just a bit cumbersome to apply...
After being hanged and beaten by the instructor for the sixth time, Huai Shi was so angry that she waved out the rope and tied the instructor up and used it as a human stake.
Anyway, it can be restarted after being hacked.
You always suffer a little bit first.
In the gradual trial and practice, the double knives in Huai Shi's hands are constantly changing. Although they are still in the shape of a scimitar, their center of gravity and arc have gradually become the same as the two scimitars in He Luo's hand.
Huai Shi didn't believe in the existence of the four-sword style and the six-sword style until she gradually understood the mystery of it.
In the final analysis, the core of this set of Theravada tantric double swordsmanship is to move according to the situation. It doesn't matter whether it's two arms, four arms, or even eight arms.
The point is to 'check for gaps'.
It is actually a set of underwater fighting methods, and the fighting method seems to be underwater. This is the home field of Naga.
And since it is a skill that originated from the water, it is naturally impossible to chop Huashan Mountain with force at every turn, otherwise it will only get twice the result with half the effort under the resistance of the water.
What it pursues is the continuous attack, the soft and vigorous technique of eliminating and hitting, and the extremely deceptive fake moves.
Once it is fully deployed, there will be no gaps or room for breathing before the enemy dies. Once it is defended, it can be said to be airtight.
And the focus of its attacking force is not on the slashing action, but on the process of pulling the blade back after it is close to the enemy's body.
It's like a saw.
The sharp teeth on the blade will tear a huge gap in the enemy's body, and the naga's poison will invade it, ravaging the enemy bit by bit to death.
And through special throwing skills, the effect of flying props can also be achieved through the rotation of the machete's center of gravity. When used by real masters, they will be as nimble as sea snakes.
At that time, the more scimitars, the more terrifying the lethality.
The scary thing about this set of double swordsmanship is not the direct lethality, but the huge psychological pressure on the enemy through the impenetrable defense and pervasive attack, and then gradually hollows out the enemy from the inside.
Insidious as hell.
As for He Luo's kind of openness and closure that went the wrong way from the beginning, the masters who taught the class could only say: Without the root of wisdom, the next one!
After hacking dozens of instructors to practice, Huai Shi finally got a glimpse of the way.
The level of 'Theravada Double Swordsmanship' in the Book of Fate has also reached LV4.
Once you have the basics of Roman dagger fighting, you can learn everything quickly.
Different from military fighting that simply pursues the maximum lethality, this set of double swordsmanship is unexpectedly fun after getting started, and can play a lot of tricks.
It's a pity that He Luo's knife was left on the scene by him, and it probably has the surname of Te now. He is a body of guilt, so don't think too much, and just get addicted to the Book of Fate honestly.
Hey, it's so fun to kill the instructor.
He's totally hooked on it.
Even after ending the record for an unknown number of times, he couldn't help opening the Book of Fate again.
I'll chop one more, just one...
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And in the stone marrow hall at the other end, the forging of the crow's stigmata has also reached the most critical juncture.
Under the gloomy light, the molten metal in the crucible did not emit the slightest light. Instead, it continued to pull the surrounding light like a black hole, like a gap leading to the abyss.
With the addition of materials such as Rainbow Ember, Evidence of the Reticent, Yin Iron, Frost Silver, etc., gusts of cold wind began to blow out, swirling in black mist, and covering the entire basement in gloom and mist.
Today, everything is ready and only owes the east wind.
The crow stood in front of the cauldron, looked back at the mourning sacrificial knife on the table, and gently urged: "The time has come, should you jump in by yourself, or should I help you?"
The sacrificial knife vibrated violently and screamed.
It seems to be the same as vowing to die.
After the crow urged it repeatedly, it jumped out of the sheath and tried to slash at the crow.
After absorbing a lot of blood and life, the sacrificial knife at this moment is full of golden light and is extremely gorgeous. The body of the knife is inlaid with strange runes with various fine gemstones. The cold wind and rain have dissipated.
The condensed death energy slashed towards the crow along with the blade.
And then... there is no more.
The crow looked up at it, and then it fell on the table in an instant, losing all its power and whining endlessly.
"You are very courageous."
The crow sneered, "Sipe Totek didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me back then. You're a low-quality knockoff of the 'Flayer'. Where did you get the courage?"
He talked about the tyrannical gods revered by the Aztecs indifferently, and gave an arrogant evaluation dismissively.
"Okay, you don't have to drink a toast, right? Come on, let my sister take care of you, are you developing normally?"
She raised her slender claws, picked out the gemstones condensed from the source matter one by one, and threw them into the boiling metal in the crucible.
With the scream of the blade, all the gems were completely stripped off, and even the golden patch was torn off, leaving nothing behind.
In the end, she disintegrated even the handle of the knife, leaving only the gray blade making a crying sound.
"Agreed now? It's too late!" Crow sneered, "A rubbish scheming bitch like you still wants to be the stigmata of my little Huaishi? Just dream! If my sister doesn't demolish you today, my surname will not be Wu!"
After ignoring the fact that she was really not surnamed Wu, she lightly pecked at the bird's beak, pulled a screaming shadow from the knife, opened her mouth, and swallowed it into her stomach.
Then, he burped happily.
Under the feathers, on her current body——a branch of events, a faint layer of gold also appeared.
Perfect supplement.
Unfortunately, the portion is still a little less.
She clicked her mouth regretfully, waved her wings, and the invisible force directly threw the blade into the cauldron.
Compared to the length of the blade, the depth of the crucible was surprisingly shallow, but it was swallowed in one go.
It's hard to imagine whether the blade melted like butter at that moment, or whether it really fell into a dark chasm leading somewhere.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of boiling sounded.
Darkness is surging.
From the surging darkness, it seemed that substances were slowly converging. They relied on the metal liquid, slowly condensed, and emerged with a smooth appearance.
Taking the remains of the sacrificial knife as the main body, after unifying many materials, the miracle of the abyss finally emerged from the crow's cauldron.
Show off your own appearance.
It was really hard to tell whether it was a magnificent dagger or the key to which treasure house door.
The jagged serrations converge on the spine of the blade, and golden brilliance emerges from the protruding teeth.
Just above its handle, there is an almost pure black hexagonal gemstone.
The crow raised his head and cast a glance, and said, "Let there be light."
Then, within the hexagonal jewel, a flame ignited.
So, that's how it happened.
Thanks to the leader of Molian 12 for his support, and I also wish his friend [Afterglow] a happy adulthood! I wish you a long friendship