Master of Noble Phantasm Outsider

The hedgehog-haired boy, who looked like he had Conan-san in his grasp in the last second, now froze completely.

The smile on the hedgehog-haired boy's face froze with a hint of horror, as if he had witnessed something horrible.

His completely stiff body was unable to continue swinging the liberated holy sword of light. The shining greatsword was still tightly held in his hand, and the light did not disappear, but the brilliant sword light could no longer fall.

"Brother Hui?! What's wrong with you!?"

The three companions of the hedgehog-haired boy, who were originally calm and composed, reacted very quickly and agilely. They instantly realized that something was wrong with their companions and immediately provided help.

The only girl in the four-member team wearing high school uniforms, held a two-meter-long white scepter that was slightly larger than herself. She uttered a strange language, and then the top of the scepter in her hand emitted a soft light, which fell on the stiff hedgehog-headed boy.

At the same time, the most muscular boy among the four bravely stepped forward, using his body as a shield to face the enemy holding a large machine gun, protecting his three companions behind him.

"These people... are wrong, very wrong..."

The thoughts in Conanshan's mind were running as fast as lightning.

"My new human sense and intuition tell me that it's best not to kill them. These people might be used as guns. They appeared a little too quickly..."

After his whereabouts were exposed, Conan-san was ready to face the defense forces of Academy City.

He had just seen unprecedented combat robots in the underground research institute, and he thought he might encounter more similar technological items, or a large number of fully armed mutants, or perhaps a combat unit of people with super powers.

But he never imagined that he would encounter young men and women who openly used magic in this Academy City.

"These people...are not from the magical world...they..."

Conanshan put away the machine gun in his hand.

He was confident that he could use the machine gun in his hand to instantly kill the four boys and girls who were not far away. Since the other party took the initiative to attack him, he would not suddenly become a saintly person. He would still kill those who needed to be killed.

However, since his strange new human instincts sensed that something was wrong, he could not rashly deal with these four people.

Conan Shan took out an ordinary pyroxene staff from his waist bag.

At the same time, the brilliant sword light hanging above his head slowly disappeared.

The hedgehog-haired boy, whose body was completely paralyzed, quickly recovered from the paralyzed state that made it impossible for him to breathe or have his heart beat with the help of his companions. However, he was interrupted in the middle of using his power and was unable to recover so quickly.

Conanshan gently waved the pyroxene staff in his hand.

"Shield."

Conan-san did not launch an attack, he created a magic shield right in front of him.

bump!

The magic shield emitting a pyroxene-blue light appeared for less than a second before it shattered in an instant.

The reason why the protective magic was shattered was certainly not the fault of Conan the pyroxene wizard. He was a qualified wizard recognized by the magic school Hogwarts.

The magic shield will disappear only after it has blocked a silent attack.

This invisible attack that cannot be seen by the naked eye was naturally the work of the four boys and girls.

Conan-san did not feel any reaction from the magic because the burly boy blocked it with his body, and he could not see the three people behind him. However, he still noticed the small movements behind him through the new human's perception.

This should be the attack from the thin boy with glasses among the four people.

"Strange magic, strange feeling... the power is okay."

Conanshan was not injured. He used the magic shield in time to offset the opponent's attack.

As a qualified pyroxene magician, his magic shield should be able to last for a while and withstand several magic attacks.

The opponent's sneak attack magic was obviously quite powerful, as it was able to destroy his magic shield together with it in an instant.

"It is impolite not to reciprocate..."

As the magic shield was shattered, Conan-san gently waved the pyroxene staff in his hand and made his first active attack on the boy and girl in front of him.

"First try to see the quality of these strange things...pyroxene magic gravel."

The small pyroxene inlaid on the top of the pyroxene staff emits a soft and non-dazzling blue-green light.

In this burst of star-like light, bursts of magic gravel burst out.

Conanshan continued to swing the staff in his hand left and right, shooting out a total of nine pyroxene magic gravels in succession.

Conan-san, who had only been exposed to pyroxene magic for a year, was still unable to cast spells without spells or movements. Even at this time, he could only accept the flaws in his movements and obediently shake the staff in his hand.

"drink!"

Seeing the enemy launch a magic attack, the tall boy who was the vanguard suddenly shouted.

A yellowish-brown magical glow emerged from his body, completely covering his body.

"……Um?"

Conanshan immediately discovered that the magic gravel he scattered irregularly seemed to be attracted by the boy, and it actively changed its trajectory and crashed into the other party's body.

bump!

Nine pyroxene magic gravels hit the boy one after another.

However, this boy, whose body was covered in khaki magical light, took all the magical attacks without any damage and did not even take a single step back.

"What kind of classic tank is this..."

Conan Shan found that the magical light wrapped around the opponent had weakened a little, but it was still far from breaking the opponent's defense. It was estimated that even if dozens of pyroxene magic gravels were released, it would be of no avail.

"There's something wrong with this intruder! Attack with all your strength!"

The hedgehog-haired boy, who had recovered a little, stood next to his companions.

"The Holy Sword told me! This guy is evil! The same evil as the Demon King! We can't keep him here!"

The two-handed sword in the hedgehog-headed boy's hand once again condensed a sacred light.

The two defenders behind him also began to prepare for the attack silently.

The burly boy, with an ochre-colored glow on his body, rushed towards Conan Mountain like a bull.

"The holy sword... that thing is not a treasure, but it is really annoying... and, the demon king?"

Conan-san originally wanted to use other magic to test the abilities of these guys, but since they were ready to fight to the death so soon, he certainly couldn't just stand there and let them beat him.

"Anyway, let's cripple these four guys first... Dragon Shadow Phantom Star."

167 Beat the younger one and let the older one come

Conanshan instantly turned into a beautiful white dragon more than five meters long.

He slapped the tank in the four-man team that was rushing towards him with his Baron Palm, then turned quickly and swept the remaining three with his tail.

The hedgehog-haired boy reacted quickly. He used the sword in his hand as a shield and blocked the attack of the long white dragon tail, barely protecting the two guards behind him.

"Huh? You actually hurt this dragon body?"

Conan-san discovered that his dragon tail was injured.

His white dragon body is a treasure, but his tail was still injured and a cut was made on it.

The hedgehog-headed boy did not use the blade of the greatsword to block the sweep of the dragon's tail. He used the sharp blade to block it, which was equivalent to using the power of the white dragon to cause damage.

But even so, the fact that it can damage the Noble Phantasm does not change.

"Holy Sword?"

Of course Conan would not stop his attack. He turned around again. This time, he flapped the wings behind him to create dragon wind pressure, and slapped the hedgehog-headed boy with his claws.

The wound on the tail of his white dragon body was not big and would not affect his fighting at all.

It should be said that even if his tail was cut off, he would not feel any pain at all.

The body of the white dragon he transformed into was always a treasure, not something he transformed himself. He was wrapped in the treasure. Even if the white dragon treasure was destroyed, it would not affect him at all.

The sudden and huge changes on Conan Mountain completely disrupted the fighting movements and rhythm of the four boys and girls. The two guards' magic in preparation paused and they had no way to help their companions in time.

The hedgehog-haired boy's steps became a little unsteady in the face of the wind pressure created by the dragon's wings, but he quickly recovered his fighting posture and swung the holy sword in his hand, slashing at the dragon's claws.

"drink!"

At this moment, the burly boy who was slapped away by Bai Long and then embedded in the factory wall finally came back.

The burly boy looked a little disheveled, his hair was a little disheveled and he was sweating all over, but overall he was not seriously injured. It was just that the khaki glow that was wrapped around his body had obviously weakened a lot, and it looked a little unstable and unreal, as if it would disappear at any time.

Following a loud shout from the burly boy who arrived back in time, Conan Shan felt that his white dragon body was a little out of control. His claws deviated from the original target and somehow hit the burly boy next to him.

"It's really a classic sarcasm..."

Conanshan did not resist the feeling of deviation. Instead, he increased his strength and slapped the burly boy hard again.

This time, the magical light wrapped around the burly boy was completely shattered, and his entire body was slammed deeply into the solid concrete floor of the factory by the huge dragon claws, and he could no longer see any reaction.

However, it was precisely because of the burly boy's heroic selflessness that the hedgehog-haired boy holding the holy sword was able to get closer, and with the holy sword concentrated with light in his hand, he aimed at the white dragon's long neck and slashed it down.

Swish!

The holy sword emitting a sacred light cut off the white dragon's thick neck with unstoppable force.

Bai Long's head fell to the ground.

bump!

When the hedgehog-headed boy saw his victory and a smile appeared on his face, he was slapped into the ground by the headless White Dragon and buried in the concrete together with his companions.

“It was actually cut off…”

The headless white dragon is still moving.

The white dragon that Conan turned into is essentially a treasure after all. Even if its head is chopped off, it can still move for a while.

When he was practicing with the cute little girl Comet, he became more familiar with the White Dragon's Body. He had made good discoveries and progress in the use of this treasure, both in the exploration of its power and the techniques of its use. Some things that were impossible before could now be done.

Moreover, after the physical ability of his human body was improved, the basic ability of the transformed white dragon also improved accordingly. Although it is still not as good as the bonus when using the body of a heroic spirit, it still has considerable resilience.

Conan-san can still maintain the appearance of a headless dragon for a few seconds, although it seems that he doesn't need to do so.

He could clearly see and sense that the two young men who had been slammed into the ground by him were now completely unconscious.

The two teenagers were not dead, and they were not even seriously injured. They just had some broken bones and were temporarily unconscious. It was very likely that they would wake up on their own after a while even without help from others.

Conanshan didn't think of killing them, so he didn't really try his best, nor did he think of fighting desperately, but even so, the physical fitness of these two teenagers was still a little beyond his imagination.

"Although I know he is not an ordinary person, but these guys..."

Although Conan had expected that the treasure White Dragon's Body might be severely damaged, he did not expect it to be so thorough.

He actually had a way to avoid it just now, and he could also resist the tank's taunting, but he deliberately exposed his flaws and then did it. He wanted to see clearly the abilities of these people.

He did see some clues.

"That so-called holy sword suddenly gained a dragon-slaying attribute that it didn't have before, so it was able to chop off the head of my dragon body as easily as chopping melons and vegetables..."

The damaged dragon body could no longer hold on, so Conan-san was completely liberated and returned to human form.

"Ok?"

Conanshan suddenly realized something and turned to look at the two guards who had not been disabled by him.

There was a beautiful girl holding a large scepter, and a boy wearing glasses who looked a little nervous. At their feet, an unconscious hedgehog-haired boy and a burly boy appeared.

The two people who were supposed to still be buried underground suddenly returned to their companions in the last second.

“That’s fast.”

Conan was planning to confiscate the holy sword of the hedgehog-haired boy. There was a big problem with that so-called holy sword.

But he was sure that he couldn't do it now.

Conan Shan saw with his own eyes that even though he was unconscious, the big sword did not leave the hands of the hedgehog-headed boy. Then, just now, the so-called holy sword turned into light and entered the body of the hedgehog-headed boy.

"That holy sword is one with this young man... it is a part of him..."

Through the completely unreasonable intuition of the new human, Conan-san has keenly grasped some of the facts and truth.

"Well, it seems that we can only find a way to keep this person here for research. As for now..."

Conanshan did not continue.

Because he saw the two defenders who were still awake shaking their players.

Behind them, a portal emitting light appeared.

As soon as the oval-shaped portal appeared, several people jumped out one after another.

They were several young boys and girls wearing the same high school uniforms, holding various weapons in their hands. They were not hot weapons, but cold weapons.