Under one person: I, Jin Shining

Chapter 213 Living towards death

"Crack!"

In a garden, silver-white thunder and lightning raged here, smashing the garden into pieces.

It seemed like everything here had turned into a sea of ​​thunder.

And Anthony is the God of Thunder who controls all thunder!

In the Thunder Prison, Wang Zhenqiu transformed into the 'Monkey King', with a flexible body that kept dodging and shuttling in the thunder and lightning.

The two have been fighting for a long time. In the previous battle, Wang Zhenqiu could occasionally suppress the opponent. However, after King Nathan Wei used the power of the sacred tree to amplify Anthony, the situation of the battle was reversed.

At this time, Anthony's eyes had turned silvery white, and with a casual finger, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck.

call--

Seeing this, Wang Zhenqiu raised his hand and blew, and several monkeys made of Qi rushed directly towards Thunder.

When the two came into contact, the thunder exploded on the spot, and the monkey shattered instantly.

"So tenacious!"

Anthony's voice contained a trace of indifference, and his silver eyes surged with lightning: "But with the power given to me by the king, I will be invincible!"

"Hey, don't say that."

Wang Zhenqiu panted slightly: "How long can you maintain this state? Weren't you suppressed by me just now?"

"Nonsense, it was just an equal score just now."

Anthony spread his hands flat and said calmly: "Taste the wrath of God, intruder."

As a Nathaniel, he is also a descendant of the god who possesses the power of gods on Mount Olympus.

He was born with a strong body and strength.

He was also an extremely powerful being in the Nathan Guard, and Elijah was simply incomparable to him.

After all, one is a combatant and the other is a diplomat.

Otherwise, in the original work, it would not be Elijah, Elena, Alfonso and others staying in the palace.

After Wang Zhenqiu heard the other party say "God's Wrath" again, his expression became obviously vigilant and he looked around.

There is no change in Thunder Prison.

It seems that the so-called wrath of God is still unable to cause strange phenomena in the heaven and earth.

yah~

But suddenly, a thunderous sound attracted Wang Zhenqiu's attention, and he hurriedly looked at the place where the sound came from.

It was Anthony's hands that made the sound.

In his hands, the thunder continued to condense, change, sizzle, and finally turned into a thunder spear.

But this is not the end.

More thunder turned into power and poured into the spear in Antony's hand, so new spear points regrown on both sides of the spear.

It looks like a harpoon.

"Come!"

With a soft drink, the thunder in the sky also turned into a group of tiny silver-white snakes, allowing the Thunder Spear to successfully evolve into a Thunder Trident.

This consumption is very terrifying. Even with the increase of the sacred tree, Anthony is still a little unable to withstand it. His physical strength is drained crazily, and his face has turned a little pale.

But it doesn't matter, because as long as this shot is thrown, it is enough to end all games.

The moment the Thunder Trident took shape, a huge pressure filled the air, making people breathless.

A normal person can tell that Anthony is not prepared to delay any longer and is ready to make a quick decision, so he uses his signature ability.

Wang Zhenqiu's pressure suddenly rose.

He really couldn't block this blow!

This is true even for the 'Monkey King' transformed into the [Godhead Mask]. After all, he is just acting as a god, not making him a real god.

Opposite me is the true descendant of God!

"Surrender, then take your people and leave Nason Island, and I will spare your life!"

Anthony slowly raised the Thunder Trident, which seemed extremely laborious. In the process, lightning overflowed, whipping the air like a whip, making a constant 'crackling' sound.

"This is not possible, and I can't do it."

Wang Zhenqiu sighed: "As a temporary worker, I still want to save face. If everyone fails and I fail alone, wouldn't it make me look useless?"

"So - risk your life!"

After he finished speaking, his eyes instantly became serious. He raised one hand, and the divine weapon in his hand shone like a dream.

Mask of the Godhead - Phase 2!

This time, with the divine weapon, there is no need to absorb too much impurity of faith like last time when he stole faith and almost killed himself.

With gloves, there is no such exaggerated risk factor, because the beliefs stored in them are all filtered.

The ink-like chain-locked gold armor kept sticking to Wang Zhenqiu's body, wrapping him all over. He wore a purple gold crown with phoenix wings on his head, the Ruyi golden hoop in his hand became more porcelain, and the lines and colors on his face also became more solid. Become clear.

The two pheasant feathers on the head are still dancing in the wind, and the whole thing is like the Monkey King stepping out of an ink painting.

Compared with the second stage used in the last battle against Su Mo, Wang Zhenqiu's current second stage is undoubtedly more perfect.

Saw Anthony raising his thunder trident.

He stretched out his finger and shouted.

"Certainly!"

This is a power he can only use in the second stage.

The invisible force spread out and enveloped Anthony, instantly making his body freeze and unable to move at all.

He couldn't change his expression, only his eyes showed his fear.

what's the situation? Why can't I move? What kind of magic is this?

This ability is unheard of!

The ability used by the opponent is not at all like the thunder he controls. It is simple and easy to use, and of course it is also easy to be seen through.

No!Can!can!

He roared in his heart and struggled crazily, trying to break the bonds on his body!

When Wang Zhenqiu saw this, he also speeded up and raised the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand.

Victory or defeat is decided in this moment.

If he cannot be defeated before the opponent throws the Thunder Trident, the only one who will be defeated is Wang Zhenqiu.

So it must be fast! After all, the holding technique lasts only a few seconds, and it is not stable. Anthony may struggle out at any time.

Especially when the opponent is still in a strengthened state.

After all, this is not a game, and there is no telling how long the opponent will be restrained after you use this skill.

Everything is changing rapidly.

Even during this crisis, Wang Zhenqiu couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, he had fought Su Mo once in Biyou Village before, which made him think about the second stage.

Otherwise, if we meet this kind of opponent now, we will definitely fail.

"The victory is decided!"

Arriving in front of Anthony, Wang Zhenqiu's eyes narrowed, and he raised his stick and was about to hit him.

"It's still early!"

Suddenly, Anthony seemed to have broken his bonds, and that hysterical roar came from his mouth.

"You want to defeat me so easily? What a beautiful idea!"

"How can you do this at such a close distance?"

Wang Zhenqiu didn't take it seriously at first. After all, the distance was so close, and what method could he use to attack?

But he stopped talking the next second because he saw that the thunder and lightning that maintained the Thunder Trident began to become unstable.

"Wocao, are you crazy about riding a horse? Are you desperate for your life?"

I'm just kidding about risking my life, are you really risking your life, brother? How much money do you have per month?

Wang Zhenqiu, who loved to joke, couldn't make a joke this time. His pupils suddenly narrowed and he wanted to leave but it was too late. "King!"

Anthony looked up to the sky and roared: "Please protect yourself, and please protect our home!"

"I can only accompany you here!"

The roar fell.

The thunder trident in his hand shattered suddenly, thunder splashed everywhere in an instant, and tiny thunder snakes floated in the air.

boom! ! !

A horrific explosion occurred, and waves of air spread to the flowers and plants in the garden, immediately uprooting them and even the small trees were directly broken.

The sky was suddenly filled with black smoke, and two tattered figures passed through the black smoke and smashed towards the front of the garden.

In the end, the two of them fell heavily to the ground, their faces charred, their clothes tattered, and their exposed skin covered in scorch marks.

like a statue.

However, judging from the weak rise and fall of their chests, they were still barely alive, but not far from death.

They are completely gone from their previous majestic appearance.

"Even if I use that master's sword, what's the use?"

Mochizuki Satoru kept swinging the katana in his hand, and Yagyu Aiko was defeated steadily with every simple slash, completely unable to resist.

Because whether it's the angle, sword skills, or simply speed and strength, Yagyu Aiko is not as good as Mochizuki Satoru.

It's normal to be crushed like this.

And this was even when Mochizuki Satoru was released. After all, he didn't want to kill a rising star of the Ichthyosaurus Club.

Especially when he really appreciates the other person.

There are really not many swordsmen like this anymore. Being able to dance with a sword is not pure, but one's character is more important.

So during the battle, he did not forget to teach carefully.

"It's not your sword. It's not your sword after all. As a swordsman, how should you get familiar with the swords of other swordsmen?"

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Yagyu Aiko did not answer, but gritted his teeth and resisted with difficulty. His body was continuously scratched by the sharp samurai sword, and blood flowed.

"If you only pursue powerful weapons and don't pay attention to your own practice, then what kind of swordsman are you?"

"Or do you want to be like the demons who were controlled by the demon sword Hirumaru in the past? Do you want to transform into Shura?"

Boom, boom, boom~

The weapons kept intertwining and bursting out with fire.

Mochizuki Satoru's katana almost swung like a phantom in the air, and the last sword penetrated Yagyu Aiko's abdomen before he could use any more force.

Yagyu Aiko kicked Mochizuki Satoru, knocking him back a few steps, and he also staggered back.

After being pulled away by Yagyu Aiko.

Mochizuki Satoru sheathed his sword and put it in the scabbard, then assumed a drawing and slashing stance.

"The most powerful thing is never the weapon, but yourself! Yagyu boy, you are on the wrong track!"

"A swordsman loves his sword as much as his son, but the sword can always be our swordsman's vassal and should not be our master!"

Mochizuki Satoru originally thought that the other party would not answer, but this time Yagyu Aiko raised his head, his face was pale, his mouth was bleeding, and he spoke for the first time.

"Wangyue Sword Master, you are absolutely right, we swordsmen are the masters!"

"and you."

"I am not blindly pursuing powerful weapons, and I will not be controlled by weapons!"

Yagyu Aiko smiled, very happily.

Even if she is seriously injured now, she may bleed to death if she is not treated quickly.

But it doesn't matter anymore!

During the previous constant attacks, she managed to realize something.

This is also the reason why I have never been familiar with [Wukiangan], but I always insist on using it, and I never use 'Yanhui'.

What is needed is the oppression given by Mochizuki Satoru to understand everything that Sasa Kojiro once encountered on 'Okura Island'.

Neither broken nor established, living toward death.

You can't defeat Mochizuki Satoru anyway, so why not take this opportunity to make a breakthrough!

Now, after spending half her life, she finally had some insights!

It's time for the final showdown.

I hope my body can still hold on. She felt the weakness and pain in her body with a satisfied smile.

Mochizuki Satoru's sword attack just now hurt her very badly, which was also the best realization.

Close your eyes and concentrate on communicating with the power inhabited by the magic sword in your hand.

At this moment, sharp sword intent spread out throughout the room, as if invisible sword energy was harvesting everywhere.

The ground and walls were marked by sword energy.

Even Mochizuki Satoru couldn't help but be secretly surprised when he saw Yagyu Aiko, and subconsciously stopped the sword-drawing gesture in his hand.

Is this a last-minute breakthrough?

No, this is more like releasing a certain sword skill! Mochizuki Satoru stared straight at the three-foot-long sword in Yagyu Aiko's hand.

What could it be?

It was at this moment that Yagyu Aiko suddenly opened her eyes, and a flash of scarlet flashed in her eyes.

Holding the [Wigangan] in both hands, he slowly raised it and pointed the tip of the sword at Mochizuki Satoru. Before the attack was launched, the surging and roaring sword energy arrived.

boom!

Feeling the impact, Mochizuki Satoru stepped on the ground to keep himself in shape, but his expression was full of disbelief at this attack.

It is simply impossible for Yagyu Aiko to unleash such a powerful attack!

Even when he stepped into the realm of the Sword Saint, he couldn't release it!

this.

What will it be?

Looking at the [Wugangan], he recalled in his mind all the things Su Mo and King Nathan mentioned about him.

After contacting Yagyu Aiko's ecstasy when he took over the [Monugan pole] and his revealed will to die, this swordsman belonging to the Fish and Dragon Society surrendered to Nadutong.

He seemed to know the answer.

This [Wigangan] is real!

And it is very likely that I will experience the legendary sword skills next!

At this time, Yagyu Aiko seemed to know what Mochizuki Satoru was thinking, so she said in a deep voice.

"Wangyue Sword Master, please be careful, this move is not a sword skill that I can control, but belongs to the rumored master!"

After all, the opponent has been keeping his hands and sending moves, and Yagyu Aiko can also feel it, so he kindly reminds him.

"This is also the glory bestowed upon me by my lord, so please be careful!"

Yan returns! ! !

It is indeed Yan Hui!

Mochizuki Satoru's eyes were suddenly filled with enthusiasm, if it was Master Sasaki Kojiro's return to Yan!

Then you have to taste this!

So Aiko Yagyu just now has been comprehending the journey of Lord Sasaki Kojiro's state of mind.

Did he make a cameo appearance as Miyamoto Musashi?

If it weren't for the occasion, Mochizuki Satoru would have laughed out loud. It would be such an honor to be able to taste Yanhui in my lifetime!

"Come on! Yagyu Aiko, attack with all your strength!"

He roared furiously, calling the other person's name as an equal for the first time.

This is the supreme glory of their neon swordsmen!

Let me experience the legendary realm of God!

call--

Faced with Mochizuki Satoru like this, Yagyu Aiko stepped forward and sounded an extremely cold voice.

"Yan Hui——"

(End of this chapter)