Oh no, I have become a character in the card pool?

Chapter 74: The Untouchable Reverse Scale and the Mirror That Freezes the Sky

But soon.

The girl suppressed the momentary hesitation in her eyes.

Her chestnut brown hair fell down and she gently closed her eyes, as if she understood something.

The wind blew silently, and the spirits who came to help from the surroundings stopped and looked at Ji Shou Ming Yi who suddenly stood still, feeling confused.

Then, their expressions changed suddenly!
That's not wind.

There are countless, thousands and thousands of extremely tiny sword beams.

If we say that in the long battle before, the girl was just walking towards her destination, but because of the branches and leaves that blocked the way, she had to cut them off with her sword.

Then at this moment, at this moment - the blade light that is as chilling and piercing as the north wind is the true embodiment of murderous intent.

For the first time.

Ji Shouming revealed his murderous intent, which was the embodiment of death that seemed to be frozen in time.

"Very good. It seems that you have indeed made some progress."

Her pupils slowly opened, her gray and empty eyes looked around at the spirits around her, and she said lightly, "And they are even better than I expected."

All the contracted spirits that Ji Shoumingyi's eyes passed through.

They all half-knelt with painful expressions on their faces, as if their souls were cut by a transparent knife.

Those human spirit bond users who were unable to avoid it couldn't even scream, as they fell to the ground and fainted due to the sudden severe pain.

Because in imagination.

Ji Shoumingyi truly "killed" these people, cutting them in half with his murderous intent condensed into substance.

Therefore, they also developed the illusion of their own death. Their bodies ignored the rationality and the objective fact that they were not attacked, and they continued to suffer from the pain until they passed out.

This kind of pain in the soul will not die.

But it will be very painful, the soul will be directly torn apart, and it will take a longer time to heal - Ji Shou Ming Yi has never used it once in the past.

But now, she used it.

As her emotions became increasingly weak, her only remaining bottom line was touched, and her only weak spot was unscrupulously fiddled with.

"You imitated that person's usual tactical style in order to shake my mind. You even used this method. I have to say that you were successful."

No one could hear the girl's soft whisper.

The battlefield, which had been barely contained, now completely collapsed, and no one could stop this unparalleled sword of decay.

“Because it really is very similar.”

Amid the panic, the girl's voice seemed so insignificant.

The current battle situation has turned from a quagmire to a clear one.

No one can stop her anymore.

Even in the distance, there was the "fortress defense" that stood out of thin air on the ground and was summoned by Honda Kigan.

That was the embodiment of the power that enabled him to stand firm for seven years under the tide of tens of thousands of ghosts and earned him the title of a world-class general.

But when Ji Shou Mingyi approached, the muskets bombarded the city walls, which were harder than steel.

There were also countless sword beams lingering around the girl, as if she was using a knife to continuously chisel and dig.

It quickly became brittle, making a noise like steel being torn apart, and it looked like it wouldn't last long.

The current situation on the battlefield is desperate. It seems that it is only a matter of time before the girl touches the core and transforms this place into a netherworld covered by the underworld again.

But at this time
Clang.

All the spirits on the battlefield could hear this clear sound coming from the sky.

They looked up, then froze in shock.

He rubbed his eyes with his hands again, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

They wondered, "What is that? What happened on this battlefield?" What level of battle were they involved in? What monsters were about to appear?

But they suddenly found that they could not move.

It's not just them.

The entire night sky was still.

The countless sword lights that could easily cut through even alloys could not cut off even a gentle breeze in the framed night sky.

It was like the sky was reflecting a huge mirror.

Be it the killing intent or the flash of a sword. Or even the girl who is standing there silently gazing at the sky.

The mirror reflects everything equally, so everything must stop and be frozen in this scene.

"It's been a while since we last met, and you've become much more noisy than before, Swordsman."

An ethereal voice sounded faintly in the center of the battlefield.

There was blood splattered all over the ground, the wounded were lying in a circle outside, busy paramedics were rushing back and forth carrying people, and the shouting was noisy and chaotic.

But when the girl wearing a blue and white shrine maiden costume and having crystal blue fox ears and tail.

The moment her clogs stepped onto the battlefield.

The turbulent water surface suddenly calmed down and became a peaceful lake that reflected the sky.

All the chaos and confusion seemed to have ceased, and this place became the pure land of the gods, where no existence that disturbed the order was allowed to be reflected.

"Yeah. Long time no see, Fox."

The words were chopped down by the blood-soaked long sword, and Ji Shou Ming Yi's delicate body turned into a flickering shadow.

He bent his knees when he said "yes", and when he said "fox", the blade was only a few inches away from the witch's white neck, and the black haori fluttered in the wind.

A series of clanging sounds of mirrors breaking appeared. In that brief moment.

Whether it was Ji Shou Ming Yi who had broken free from the restraints of [Mirror Image: This Shadow is Eternal] and slashed out nearly a hundred times, or Xing Jian Jing Li who seemed to have guessed this situation and blocked their attacks one by one.

For ordinary spirits, one second is enough to decide life or death in an attack or defense.

For these two former comrades who have not seen each other for decades.

But it was just a normal "hello".

"Back then, your actions were faster than your thoughts. Your thoughts were simple and had no sense of beauty, but at least you could trace what you wanted to do."

Xing Jian Jingli glanced with her light golden eyes at the blood-stained long sword that was trembling several inches away from her neck but could never move any closer.

She commented lightly: "But now you have finally given up your impoverished thinking and completely transformed into a beast that only seeks to fight and kill?"

Countless paper figures rose up around the fox-eared witch and floated in all directions under the power of the devil.

Each paper figure turned into a "Ji Shou Ming Yi" and slashed towards the original body with a sword, like a reflection in a mirror.

The fox-eared girl tapped the ground with her feet to distance herself.

The sleeves of her gorgeous shrine maiden costume fluttered lightly, and even when she was deep in battle, her every move still exuded a well-educated, simple and elegant beauty.

Countless methods were released one by one.

Just like a colorful kaleidoscope, the splendor is dazzling to watch.

But compared to her.

Ji Shou Ming Yi's fighting process was simple and rough. Her petite body moved back and forth, and compared with the broken sword and the gorgeous broken mirror, there was no beauty at all.

The blade that was chopped out had no special effects.

Skinny and thin.

However, whenever she came into contact with the mirror images in the sky, she easily cut through those fake swords with equally powerful power, which seemed to be replicas of her attacks.

Shuttle, cut. Jump, cut. Defend, cut.

The battle became a repetitive formula.

No matter how gorgeous the mirror image is, the swordsman girl always follows him like a shadow and cannot be too far away.

Why this fox-eared priestess appeared here was not important to Ji Shou Mingyi.

She was not good at thinking and conversation.

Since the other party appeared and intervened, it was only natural that the other party would become an obstacle to her turning this place back into Hades.

She knew the character of this fox demon very well, but the words "reminiscing about the past" could not appear in her logic of action.

Even though Ji Shouming was still wondering why the other party was here.

But she didn't need to know.

Now, the opponent's demonic power is disordered, and his usual fighting style is to wantonly use the demonic power. It is no longer the case of being evenly matched as before.

It's not difficult to deal with her.

And there was no need to kill her, which was nice.

In order to save him and others, that person even sacrificed his life in the end. Although Ji Shou Ming Yi didn't like the fox demon, she didn't want to deny that person's final will.

Besides
Now, it is hard to say who is worse, the fox demon or myself.

The girl lowered her eyes, suppressing the thought.

She didn't realize it.

The amount of thinking I have done in just over two hours has almost exceeded the total of the past twenty years.

During the battle to E-026, many things had happened that she had not expected.

Whether it was the familiar tactics that were imitated, or the fact that they hadn't met for decades, meeting Xing Jian Jingli here now was like constantly shaking a cup of water.

The emotions and soul that made Ji Shoumingyi gradually stop thinking for more than a hundred years.
They were all forced, like an activated stimulation therapy, to regain their former selves and become alive again.

"Hmph. So rude and barbaric. He doesn't even clean the blade. He still has such a disgusting fighting habit."

The witch with crystal blue fox ears frowned her long eyelashes and snorted with a look of displeasure.

The waist of her blue and white witch costume was cut by the sharp knife again, revealing some of her fair skin. If it had been cut a little deeper, it would have left a wound.

No matter how cold Xing Jian Jingli's tone was.

But the fact is that if a mage without mana jumps into the assassin's face, it is purely an act of giving away a head.

The two of them retreated and advanced at a very fast speed and had already left the alliance's encirclement far behind.

Deep in the middle of an abandoned city.

There was no one around to watch.

".Is it a trap to lure me here on purpose?" Ji Shouming landed on the ground with her straw sandals. She did not continue chasing, but stopped and looked around.

The pros and cons of the battle are now clear.

Although the opponent was not injured yet, her clothes had been torn, revealing a lot of her fair skin. If the fight continued, the result would be obvious.

Ji Shoumingyi is actually a little confused now.

Given the other party's ability, it stands to reason that they would not fail to notice the difference between the two after more than a hundred years.

They all lack the ether supplement provided by the contract.

The degree of weakening between those who rely on skills and those who rely on basic attacks is very different.

However, Xingjian Jingli still appeared, and even though he was chopped into his current battle-damaged portrait, he still had no intention of retreating.

Even the swordsman girl, who was not good at thinking, noticed something strange.

(End of this chapter)