Curse Return: Demon Void Girl Doesn't Want to Be a Weakling

Perhaps it was because their magical energy fluctuations were too great during their battle, but many unfamiliar auras appeared nearby.

"Not bad, not bad, there are even audience members coming in."

Zhenbai chuckled, and Cong Yu pointed at Lu Ziyun, "Little Lu, as a supporting character, you'd better put on a good show for the audience!"

"Ha! Pretentious!"

Lu Ziyun bent over with a bow stance, the iron rod leaving a trail of lightning on her side, and she transformed into a blue afterimage as she pounced on Zhenbai, faster than the previous two times.

Close combat.

"That's right, close-quarters combat is definitely the way to go!"

Mashiro took a half step back with her left foot, turned her body to the right, and drew a silver arc in front of her as Murasaki drew her.

Cong Yu didn't slash Lu Ziyun, but rather the ground beneath his feet.

"boom!"

As the debris flew, Mashiro quickly closed in, then her blade sliced ​​through the less than five-meter gap between them, aiming straight for his left shoulder.

"You're still coming!"

An electric arc surged on Lu Ziyun's iron rod, accompanied by a continuous crackling sound.

The entire iron rod was enveloped in blue light, turning it into a luminous object, and the surrounding air distorted into blurry ripples due to the charge density.

Lu Ziyun dodged to the side, and at the same time, the iron rod swept back, carrying a series of arcs of electricity as it swept towards Zhenbai's waist.

Mashiro jumped back half a step, and Murasaki slid down to block.

The moment the blade collided with the iron rod, an electric charge surged from the raindrops onto her hand.

"My knife is no ordinary knife!"

With a loud shout, Zhenbai emitted a faint light, and the charge on Lu Ziyun's iron rod was completely cleared.

"What!?"

Lu Ziyun quickly used the rebound force to pull herself back, leaving a scorch mark on the ground as the iron rod dragged it.

He stopped.

Mashiro also stopped.

The two stood at opposite ends of the rooftop, looking at each other.

Eye contact is the most primal form of human provocation.

"Is the appetizer over?"

Lu Ziyun grinned as she asked, the blue light in her eyes brighter than the electric arc.

"This is just the beginning, isn't it?"

Mashiro chuckled and held Murasame horizontally in front of him, his left hand also resting on the hilt of the sword.

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Chapter 166 Worth the Price

Lu Ziyun was the first to move.

The electric arc on the iron rod changed from blue to an almost white incandescent light.

The density of the curse power has more than doubled compared to before.

The moment he pushed off the ground, the entire rooftop floor sank, and his body transformed into a blue-white afterimage.

Mashiro took a half step back to steady herself, and Murasaki drew a flash of light in front of her.

"Clang!"

The impact of the collision between the blade and the iron bar made Mashiro's arm go slightly numb.

Mashiro used the momentum to jump backward and landed on the roof of the next building.

She glanced down; it was a residential building with a large hole in the middle.

Lu Ziyun gave them no chance to catch their breath and caught up, striking down with the second baton.

He gripped the iron bar with both hands, his entire body's electrical charge concentrated at the top, striking Mashiro's head like a bolt of lightning.

"Good timing!"

With a wave of her hand, Zhenbai caused the water pipes in the residential building to burst, and the water inside turned into a huge jet that rushed towards Lu Ziyun.

Water?

Lu Ziyun smiled and said, "It's really interesting that you found a solution to the spell so quickly!"

Instead of concentrating the electrical energy, he dissipated it.

The enormous electrical energy was converted into heat before it was conducted into the water, instantly evaporating all the rushing water.

"Oh!"

The billowing steam exploded with a loud bang, and Lu Ziyun passed through the steam in an instant, continuing her attack with the iron rod in her hand.

"You're in great shape."

Mashiro dodged, and the iron rod slammed down on the spot where she had just been standing.

"boom!"

A huge hole was punched through the roof, and rubble and steel bars fell from the hole, crashing onto the floors below.

Mashiro glanced at it, took two steps back, and fell through the hole in the middle of the building.

As soon as Lu Ziyun rushed to the edge, she saw Zhenbai nimbly flip over to the next level.

Is the plan to limit his attack through architecture?

He snorted softly, then jumped down and stared at the wall in front of him.

Even though there were only a few walls between us, I could still sense the direction of the curse power!

Lu Ziyun exhaled, and the next instant, the iron rod, imbued with magical power, thrust straight forward.

"Boom!"

He smashed through the obstacles in his path and instantly arrived in front of Mashiro.

"This kind of clever trick won't work!"

With a loud shout, lightning flashed across the iron rod as it struck Zhenbai once more.

Mashiro parried the attack, the tip of her knife drawing a spark on the metal surface.

The current jumped and surged up Mashiro's arm.

"hiss!"

Mashiro felt a tingling sensation and almost loosened her grip on the knife handle.

Click-clack.

The Falun above my head started spinning, and the numbness subsided faster than expected.

Before Zhenbai could think it through, Lu Ziyun swung the iron rod again.

The two fought their way down from the fifth floor to the first floor. Mashiro jumped out of the glass window in the lobby on the first floor and landed on the street.

Lu Ziyun smashed through the wall and came out, leaving a trail of rubble behind him.

Mashiro held Murasame horizontally in front of her.

She felt the Dharma wheel spinning above her head and didn't want to kill the deer all at once.

Mashiro wants to steal the deer's lightning attribute, but she can only do so by slowly defeating it.

But he can't just take the beating, otherwise the little deer will feel disrespected and might get angry and stop hitting him.

Yes, that's when you have to say that.

Even though... I forgot the rest, it was basically the mindset of the weak.

Sigh, little deer are such a hassle. How about turning him into a little girl?

Hmm, this seems interesting.

No, the more I think about it, the more interesting it seems!

Okay, let's start once we've gotten used to it!

Unaware of Zhenbai's wild thoughts, Lu Ziyun stood still, her breathing a little heavier than before, but the excitement in her eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Have you warmed up enough?"

Mashiro snapped out of her daze and raised the tip of her knife slightly as she spoke.

Lu Ziyun chuckled and answered with her actions.

The iron rod left an arc of electricity behind him as he charged forward, skimming the ground.

Mashiro swung his sword, and Murasame slashed upwards at his wrist.

Lu Ziyun pressed down on Cong Yu with a backhand, and the electric charge on the iron rod poured down the blade.

An electric current traveled from the blade to Mashiro's right hand, enveloping her entire body in blue light, causing her to twitch uncontrollably.

But the Falun is spinning faster than before.

The damage and impact are decreasing!

Mashiro glanced at her hand holding the knife, raised her head, and stared at Lu Ziyun in front of her.

Lu Ziyun clearly sensed something was wrong, so she reduced her strength and used only pure physical attacks.