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Chapter 122 Ritual Structure
There was no intention to introduce himself, nor any temptation. The moment their eyes met, the Rainbow Sakura man, whose body had swelled up like a muscular monster, burst out at terrifying speed.

The whistling wind was squeezed by his muscles. It was obviously a stupid [beep——] behavior that didn't know how to relieve the force, but under that agile posture, it turned into a powerful aura like an avalanche.

"My goodness, it's actually a ritual structure? I've been a killer for twenty years and a phantom thief for fourteen years, and I've only seen two and a half!"

The experienced Feng Xue almost instantly saw through the opponent's system from the G·I force field structure on his body. Although he was puzzled that there was such a freak in the Hongying Army, it did not prevent him from immediately counterattacking.

Ritual architecture is an unpopular architectural technique similar to command architecture. It's not that the effect is bad, but in order to train it to the stage where it can exert powerful performance, the energy required is enough to push the level of the architecture technique to a considerable height. Only war architects who have exhausted their potential and Feng Xue, a special species who can't even connect to the Dreamland, have the leisure time to invest their efforts in such areas.

However, on the other hand, once you have mastered it, you will have the powerful strength to crush anyone of the same level.

Feng Xue, who can be considered a "half" ritual architect in a sense, is very clear about the pros and cons of this architectural technique. With the two bayonets in his hands crossed, he started to fight this tough guy who seemed difficult to deal with without any hesitation.

Ritual structure is a very difficult structure to counter. Once formed, it will run spontaneously. The only way is to defeat the opponent as soon as possible. Of course, if the ritual can be destroyed, it is naturally a way, but most of the time, there is no time to investigate the opponent's ritual.

If you are not careful, you may become a part of the other party's ritual.

Feng Xue's choice of a head-on confrontation caused a sneer to appear on the face of the strong soldier, which made Feng Xue realize that the opponent's ritual might be related to the battle itself. He suddenly exerted force with his feet, turned his whole body in the air, and avoided the confrontation between the two men. While sliding away like a loach, the bayonet in his hand slashed across the opponent's body.

"Stab!"

Feng Xue frowned at the rough feeling, like cutting cowhide with a blunt knife, and the next moment, an arm almost as thick as his thigh appeared in front of him. The feeling was so abrupt that it was as if he had directly ignored the attack process.

However, the 33% attack speed bonus allowed Feng Xue to twist his body in an instant. The double knives in his hands chopped on the thick arm. Although it failed to cause any substantial damage, it at least blocked the blow that seemed to be able to directly shatter the bones.

"So strong!"

His body was pushed back by the opponent's force, and a hint of fighting spirit appeared in Feng Xue's eyes. The arrogance that he had previously shown as if he was invincible was restrained by him. Although arrogance could help to develop his architectural skills, if he couldn't even figure out his true level, then he would be courting death!

"As expected, the little hooligans are all noobs, the real masters are all in the army!"

Feng Xue exhaled a breath of foul air. The slight dizziness from emptying his lungs activated his survival instinct. The air that immediately rushed into his alveoli stimulated his body functions to begin to soar.

Golden light enveloped his body, and the action of dual-wielding bayonets in his hands also turned into the Ashina style of holding a gun in the left hand and a sword in the right.

However, such a change apparently did not cause any trouble for the increasingly tall Hongying soldier. His constantly expanding body did not slow down at all. The whistling sound caused by his explosive punches seemed to become a part of his momentum, constantly putting more pressure on Feng Xue.

But Feng Xue, who has adjusted his mindset, has restrained the arrogance that he could roll his face on the keyboard just by getting a set of magical equipment. When the explosive speed is under precise control, it is far more than just a simple matter of seeing through and countering.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Two shots to the body and one to the head did not stop the giant man for a moment. The air accumulated by the violent collision was like a layer of armor, and Feng Xue's bullets, which were reinforced by the projection structure, were deflected before they touched his body. The giant man was like a mud truck covered in reactive armor, and his main attack was to defeat skill with force.

The fist, which had expanded to the size of an adult's head, created a strong wind, but this time, Feng Xue was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and stabbed out with the bayonet in his hand.

Before the fist and blade collided, Feng Xue had already clearly felt the resistance blocking the blade. The powerful reaction force twisted his arm at the moment when the contact was about to begin. The deflected blade brushed past the airflow, and the deflection of force brought about a deflection of force. Feng Xue lightly tapped his feet, and the highly efficient force dissipation began at this moment.

His body spun like a top, following the thrust of the opponent's punch and turning behind the giant man, sticking to the fist.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound arose out of nowhere in his mind, and the scene of the three hundred stone bow being activated appeared in front of his eyes. Feng Xue, who was in an unbalanced state, looked at the giant man who turned and punched with the agility of a dancer, smiled and pulled the trigger!
"Click!" A sound very similar to the one in my mind rang out. The pistol, which could not withstand two structures at the same time, collapsed immediately, but a bullet pushed forward from the exploded barrel and directly crushed the giant's arm!
The sturdy arm, as if stuffed into a meat grinder, instantly turned into bone fragments and minced meat, mixed with the blood that had no time to spray out, turned into mud and splashed everywhere. Feng Xue stepped forward under the giant's incredulous eyes, but Feng Xue's eyes at this time also revealed incredulity.

Because at the same time as the arm was shattered, Hongying's iconic electric light actually gathered into the shape of an arm, connecting to the giant arm that was shattered by a gun.

"Zhao! Could it be that this weird thing that becomes stronger the more unfavorable the situation is?" Feng Xue cursed in his heart, but did not dare to pause for even a second.

It's not like he hasn't seen a structure technique that can counterattack when the opponent's health is low before, but the "the more disadvantageous, the stronger" of the reinforcement structure and the "the more disadvantageous, the stronger" of the ritual structure are two completely different concepts!

Ordinary architecture will be affected by the mental state of the architect himself. Although there is a possibility of explosive growth, it is also inevitable to produce emotions of fear and pain, which will affect the effect of this low-blood burst ability.

But the characteristic of ritual structure is that once it is successfully launched, it will run on its own, and it can be maintained as long as the ritual is not destroyed. This means that even if the person has completely collapsed, he will still be strengthened with the help of the ritual, and even because of the overwhelming disadvantage of "his own collapse", he can get an overwhelming enhancement!

"Ugh……"

Feng Xue dodged the lightning arm and sighed, but he brought a wine cup to his lips with exaggerated speed.

Gudong!

As the wine went down his throat, the pain and anger on the giant's face instantly turned into confusion, and even the illusory arm dimmed.

At this moment, a bayonet pierced directly into his eyeball.

The lightning that had just dimmed suddenly burst into a blinding light, as if some giant beast was about to break out of its cocoon, but the next moment, everything stopped because of the death of the brain.

Shaking off the brains on the blade, Feng Xue stood in the world that was about to freeze, looking at the wine cup in his hand with some regret, and sighed -

"You really can't be called a war maniac!"

(End of this chapter)