Vol 17 Chapter 164: Wake up

Silently, with a uniform prayer, a white flame appeared on the eleven monks of the Remnants of the Hymn, with unimaginable burning, but without any mourning and pain, this holy The eleven monks of the Song Regiment are each smiling, and their eyes are firm and yearning, and the voice of prayer is getting louder and louder.
"How is this going?"
The chameleon stood in the same place, looking at the monk who fell to the ground and swayed by the white flame, but prayed loudly, her eyes with doubts and puzzles.
"They saw their lifelong ideals!"
After sighing, Wally said, "It’s just that they are not smart enough, just blind; they can’t see the truth in the nature of that thing; oh, use a sentence you like, that It is the people who are blinded by the false fog, they will only sink in the darkness, but they think they have found the light!"
"So, how is the leaf?"
The chameleon turned his head and his eyes looked again at the gray wind that was still spinning.
"He? Of course it's okay, it's him who got the most benefit!"
Walliver answered very positively, and in order to make his answer more powerful, it also reiterated: "After a few minutes, he should wake up!"
"Lucky guy!"
With such an end, Walliff disappeared into the heart of his contractor and returned to a place similar to the seal of the land here, similar to the seal of the wolf, but it is comfortable and desirable. Not only does it have a soft bed here. There are also magnificent, radiant treasures; that is made up of countless pieces of gold. Gemstones of all colors, as well as treasures piled up with various fluctuating weapons and armor.
In normal times, Wally floated out to rest on his own bed, just licking his own 'trophy'. For the Duke of Thieves, as long as they have these 'trophies', the seal does not matter at all; however, today It did not routinely count the loot that was remembered in the early days, but digs straight into the 'trophy'.
The bricks, gems, weapons, and armor were thrown away by it. These cherished things on weekdays, it doesn't look at it, until in the depths of this treasure, after 'digging' into a box, Walliff's movements stopped. This is a box with only the size of an adult palm. The height of five inches is enough to show that it is small; but the Duke of Thieves is careful to hold it in his hand.
"Everything is like a record, the opportunity of the 'double king' has emerged, then where is the legacy of the gods? The battlefield across the sky? And what is the authority of the so-called God of God?" Walliff opened The box, looking inside a roll of broken parchment. There was a meditation on the face of the inhuman.
......
Ye Qi has not felt such a comfortable sleep for a long time. It has been customary to compress time, and he has invested in various plans. The attitude toward sleep has long since become a habit. This is not a big deal. After entering the Japanese glory, many strong people will compress their sleep. Take more time as a cultivation; although Ye Qi is not a fighting or cultivation madman, he has to do his best in front of the inevitable enemy.
Perhaps, occasionally, I should give myself a day off, specifically for sleeping.
With such an idea, Ye Qiyu opened his eyes. Then, the whole person was a group of fifty trees with thirty years of history. The trees were divided into two rows, planted neatly in front of them, and extended to the end of the street. In front of the small park, the door is divided into two, each consisting of an adult adult index finger, but the head is sharp and pointed, about ten inches u under the sharp head, the same iron bars However, it was bent into an arc mount, and then down the iron bars on the two sides, and at the bottom of all the iron bars, another curved arc was formed.
The two curved arc-loaded iron bars were firmly welded and painted with gold, so that the two simple doors seemed to be the same; although it did not actually have any Anti-theft or other effects other than decorations, but Ye Qi was shackled for a long time, knowing that his teacher easily removed the seemingly unbreakable iron bar and broke down two hands to form a freedom. After the shuttle passage, he understood the role of the two iron doors.
Is this Tallinn?
Ye Qi blinked, everything in front of him was still the same. He immediately ran to the front of the iron fence door, and he reached out and grabbed the third and third iron fences on the iron fence door near the wall. After a very slight sound, the two iron fences were lifted up by Ye Qi.
Really Tallinn!
Looking at the iron fence that was 'lifted', and then looking at the view behind the iron fence door, Ye Qi was very sure of the idea that he had been surprised before. For everything in this small park, even if it was a grass and a tree, Ye Qia They are all very familiar. After completing the basic training of the demon hunter, the rest of the advanced training is done in this small park; almost ten months to eat, live, train here, As for Ye Qi, he used this as his other 'home'. Even if he had to move into the old bar because of the cold weather, he would habitually come here after a morning of training.
I should have been at the Shaker's Devil's Club before, but now I am in Tallinn!
This feeling...
The illusion of the power of faith?
Ye Qi closed his eyes and began to perceive everything around him. He gave him feedback from his perception. The kind of familiarity with a slight stagnation and embarrassment made Ye Qi unable to raise his eyes. Although Ye Qi did not know, he Why are you here, but if you want to go out, there is obviously something to follow.
After all, after experiencing so many illusions of faith, Ye Qi will not be able to start with the existence of a belief-like illusion.
Passing through the 'free passage', Ye Qi walked around the park in accordance with his habits and walked to the center of the small park where he was most familiar. wèizhì is a flower sculpture fountain with 16 lengths around. Chair; and this is everything in the park. It is also the reason why Ye Qi called his ‘small’; however. Such a small place. But there is no lack of patronage, especially when the weekend is over, the crowd is not enough, it is enough to fill 16 benches, plus some small vendors, so Ye Qi wants to train, naturally it is impossible Under the eyes of the public.
After entering the gate, the fountain facing the center of the small park is to the left. Through two benches, after crossing a four-foot-wide green belt, there is a room that is not tall but has a considerable length. Here is an electric water pump and a reservoir. The fountain in the center of the small park can be normal. All of the operations are attributed to this; and because of the remoteness, the staff of the small park will be connected to the electric water pump at 10 am and 8 pm. Basically no one came back here, plus their own occlusion. This is naturally the best place for Ye Qi's advanced training.
When Ye Qi crossed the green belt and had not reached the front of the room where the electric water pump and the reservoir were located, a back image had already appeared in his sight. Looking at the familiar background, I already had speculation. Ye Qi is still stunned, and after taking a deep breath, he shouted reverently: "Teacher!"
"It’s a lot faster than I thought!"
Old John’s voice sounded, and at the same time, he turned around; looking at the teacher in front of him, Ye Qi’s eyes could not help but be a big circle in his impression that his teacher was always so embarrassed, not only Lazy, alcoholic, and smuggling from time to time, anyway, is a bad middle-aged man with a bad habit.
However, the teacher in front of me is a little different. Losahu is gone, the smooth chin, the messy hair is neatly combed, revealing a wide and clean forehead, and the originally dull gray eyes are at this time. It is clear, it seems that the shallow stream flows through, and the smile on the corner of the mouth makes Ye Qi feel the feeling of sunshine.
Ye Qi never imagined that his teacher would have such a vibrant and even sparkling smile; among the people I know, Lehman’s appearance and temperament are enough to make people think of the sun, but at the moment, his teacher Then the cockroach is the rising sun, which makes people feel warm and attracted.
"Although this will make you puzzling, but, as I said before, after I tried it, I can really distinguish between right and wrong. If I just go to see it, then I will always be just outside the door!" Old John smiled and looked at his disciple. Just like the beginning of the demon training, the voice was slow, but he said clearly: "This is the last lesson. When you are finished, you are considered a qualified hunting demon. people!"
After all, the old gray clear eyes of the old John, there is a trace of the same, sharp air like the tip of the knife through the eyes, even Ye Qi can clearly see in the depths of the gray, a The golden light of the road is shining.
And just in such a slight gaze, Ye Qi felt that there were countless swords around him, and the tip of the sword was all aimed at him. Move it, and the next moment will be worn by Wan Jian.
"Teacher, are you here?"
Ye Qi feels the strangeness around him. He looks at the teacher who is not like his teacher in front of him, believes in some experiences in the illusion, and then connects with the teacher's previous words, letting him understand what he can do next. And for this, if possible, Ye Qi absolutely does not want to do this.
"Remove is a test. This is also the 'property' that I have left for you. As a disciple, you need to inherit!"
The old John, who appeared in the real face, reached out to the sword behind him. A gold-cast, studded gemstone appeared in his hand, and with the handle of his hilt, the gold in his gray eyes became more and more Strong, he looked at Ye Qi Li: "This is a real battle, there can be no slack or hesitation!"
"If you can, in the face of such a battle, I really want to slack off or hesitate!"
Ye Qi asked her teacher's stern voice, no refutation, just a bitter smile.
"The self-righteous guy!"
Old John's eyes have already been filled with gold, his pupils have become narrow and slender, and a familiar pressure on Ye Qi appears on his body.
Long Wei!
After feeling the familiar Longwei, Ye Qi’s subconscious mind has been sprinkled with the same restraint [Longwei (Upper Dragon)].
Roar!
Two screams that make everything surrender. It sounds at the same time. Then a huge figure of gold and gray appeared in midair. With dragons, dancing wings, watching each other; the next moment, two huge figures launched their own targets.
boom!
The huge explosion sounded a strong hurricane. The small park in Ye Qi’s memory was destroyed in an instant and nothing was left, and Ye Qi was like a train crashing. The volley crossed the distance of tens of yards before falling to the ground, and then regained a dozen steps back and forth.

Do you still dare to think so?

In midair, the figure of Old John floated with golden light, his eyes looked at his disciples; and in the face of the teacher's reprimanded eyes, Ye Qi smiled again, and he shook his head. Arm, said: "Teacher, what was the trick?"
"Dragon martial arts. Hawthorn!"
Dragon martial arts?
No wonder it is completely beyond the limits of momentum. There will be a feeling of the ‘giant dragon’ coming alive, after hearing the words of old John. Ye Qi’s eyes narrowed, and he asked again loudly:
In the teacher’s ‘property’, is Long Wu’s skill counted?

"Of course, as long as you can play ‘win’ me!

Old John in the air, he said his weaknesses without any scruples: "My body is just a phantom, and all the power is attacking. That is, as long as you can 'touch' me, then even Passed!"
"How, stinky boy? You won't even be tempted by one of my phantoms? If that's the case, I don't mind leaving my 'property' to others; Kutcher's disciple Enid is good, What do you say?" Old John asked at Ye Qixiao.
"Teacher's property, of course, should be inherited by me! As for other people? If I am dead, maybe there is still a chance! As long as I am not dead, give me a side!" Yan Qi, squinting, slowly said Then, the figure was slightly squatted, and the right hand was placed on the handle of the knives. The momentum brought by [Longwei (Upper Dragon)] once again condensed.

The appearance is good, what about the effect?

Old John’s phantom is like this, and the answer to him is a knives
Hey!
The unknown long sword was blocked in front of the knives, and the two ice blades were struggling, bringing a fluffy Mars and a harsh rubbing sound.
"The speed is good, the power is almost!"
"is it?"
After answering a sentence, Ye Qi did not hesitate to open the characteristics of [mountain. landslide], and immediately added the 5 points difference to [Agile]; suddenly, from 26 to 31 [Agile] , let Ye Qi's entire body get a feeling of lightness; then [cursive surgery] is also opened again, +8 temporary agility, perception, immediately 31 [Agile] becomes 39, a Ye Qilai for this moment Say, enough to call the limit value.
Hey!
Ye Qi, who has 39 [Agile], has become a wind, surrounded by the illusion of his teacher. It is just by waving, the magic knife in his hand seems to have hundreds of thousands of generals, forming a piece of knife. Mountain, pressed to the illusion of old John
Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey!
The rubbing sound and the hitting sound were connected into one piece; however, the illusion of Old John was forced to step back except at the beginning, but the rest of the time was not stepped back, the unknown long sword in his hand. It's like a shield of greatness that blocks Ye Qi's offense.
"Good speed!"
Although it is a similar praise, but this time the old John's phantom is a little surprised, and in this surprise, another 'Ye Qi' appeared behind him, the same is also a knife in his hand, not only Only in this way, he also felt that the surrounding air suddenly became thick and his body could not help but sink.
At this moment of silence, Ye Qi and the avatar, the long knife in his hand have already attacked at the same time.
Hey!
In the harsh rubbing sound, the nameless sword and the sorcerer slashed, and the old John's phantom fell straight toward the ground, passing by the attack of the avatar.
Hey! Hey! Hey!
However, Old John has just landed on the ground, and numerous black shadow thorns wrap it. [Shadow of the Shadow: After blending into the owner of the contract or the shadow around it, you can order it to release a 1d10 shadow tip full of negative energy. The thorn attacks the enemy; the more the number, the smaller the power of the shadow spike. 】
The power of the shadow servant is certainly not enough to cause damage to the old John. But for this phantom similar to the avatar. It has extraordinary power. The situation of ‘touching’ disappears, it is very powerful for each shadow servant who can release ten [shadows of shadows].
boom!
When the black shadow thorns soon touched the illusion of the old John, the golden flame appeared on the unknown long sword; before it was close, Ye Qi perceive the message of fear from the shadow servant; Immediately, all the shadow servants were collected again without hesitation.
There are exactly two hundred shadow servants. If there is really one less, it is not a small loss for Ye Qi. The absence of any shadow servant means that the [shadow shuttle] twice a day is turned into one.
"Good insurance! Really awkward boy!"
Old John's phantom looked at Ye Qi, who also fell in front of him, as if he had a sigh of relief.
"what is that?"
Ye Qi looked at the golden flame on the nameless sword and couldn't help but ask the golden flame. He was the first to see it, and from the shadow servant and his own perception, he could detect the danger of this flame.
"Dragon fire, a kind of dragon martial arts!"
Old John's phantom, truthfully replied.
"Just blocked my attack. Is it also dragon martial arts?"
Ye Qi continued to ask.
"Well, Long Wuji. Not moving. It is a high-end application of Dragon Wushu!"
Old John's phantom, still no concealment, after saying this, he once again looked at Ye Qi, with a gratifying, expectant smile: "I can force me to use the dragon fire, you are far away Exceeding my expectations, this is the strongest ability I can use with this phantom; come on, let's continue!"
Looking at the phantom of the teacher who once again raised the sword in his hand, Ye Qi’s gaze could not help but look at the light blue system screen there, there is a hint: [Golden body].
[Golden body: powerful to the body that can not be ignored, will inevitably bring about admirable changes; effect: the physical attack damage is 30%, the magic attack damage is 25%; the characteristics: King Kong soul. 】
[金刚魂: With no power, face any attack; effect: rebound real damage of any damage 23% {physical / (strength + agility + perception + charm) x100% 15%}; duration: 1 second / 2 level . 】
Glanced at the characteristics of [Golden Body. King Kong Soul], Ye Qi’s eyes flashed a bit of struggle, then he looked up at the teacher’s phantom in front of him and smiled again.
When did I learn to use whatever means to win?
This is my teacher, although it is just a phantom, but I want to use such a speculative way...
If, by the teacher, I know that I am in such a way, inheriting his ‘property’, would you really interrupt my leg?
Moreover, at the beginning, I did not choose the "Golden Body" with the mentality of winning.
Now I am thinking about retreating because I have encountered some difficulties. This is just a place similar to the illusion of faith. The opponent is also the phantom of the teacher. It is not dangerous to me. It is not dangerous, I want to back down, then What should I do in the face of real danger?
Ye Qi took this kind of remark to himself, and looked down at the knives in his hands. The blue blade was quiet but shining. He sighed and joked and asked: "We and my teacher How about a sword battle, how about?"
Hey!
The tremor of the knives reflects the truest thoughts of Ye Qi’s heart.
Let's fight!
Ye Qi made a long laugh, facing the illusion of his teacher, and slashing his sword into two weapons hitting and colliding, once again appeared.
It’s not just the two weapons that have become a shadow that the naked eye can’t see. The shape of Ye Qi and the old John’s phantom is even more entangled with each other, regardless of each other; except for the sound that sounds from time to time, the rising Mars Besides, ordinary people simply cannot see that this is two people fighting.
At the beginning, Ye Qi also had the idea of ​​defeating his teacher's phantom, but as time passed, such an idea was unknowingly replaced by looking at the long sword burning with golden flames. Ye Qi’s eyes only There is still an attack against the opponent, and the attack is made after the flaws are created.
And as time passed again, Ye Qi’s eyes did not have defenses, only the attack to find the other side’s flaws, and slammed the ball, forced the other party’s defense, and then pressed it again, so that the other party’s defense again. .
In the end, such an attack, there are only non-stop, tireless swords, and even a series of system prompts, can not hear
[Cold weapon (Master) +1]
[Cold weapon (Master) +1]
[Cold weapon (Master) +1]
......
Until his long knife once again pressed the other's long sword, the blade went down the sword, and the slammed hit on the golden sword. During a tremor, the knives seemed to be ready to go. Xiaolong, a straight thorn directly pointed to the other side's face, the upper part of the old John's phantom fell backwards, and the unknown long sword in his hand swept the front chest of Ye Qi.
Attack the enemy and save yourself.
However, Ye Qi did not see this swept sword. For Ye Qi, who only had an offense in his eyes at the moment, his brain had already reached the most certain result. However, if the other party dies, he will only be seriously injured.
And the result is exactly as Ye Qi speculated.
puff!
Old John's phantom was worn by the knives, and the unknown long sword stopped at Ye Qi's chest.
"teacher!"
As the dream woke up, after Ye Qi was a god, he saw the phantom pierced by the sorcerer's knife. He subconsciously rushed to the side of the phantom and instinctively shouted.
"Get your weapon!"
Old John's phantom, a knive knife that was inserted above his throat, handed it to Ye Qi; and Ye Qi looked at the teacher who had nothing at all, this reaction, this is a phantom, just the phantom of the teacher. .

It’s done well! It’s much better than I thought!

Old John's phantom, standing up again, reaching out to the palm of his hand and stroking the head of Ye Qi, who was a little bit sighed. He sighed and said with a chuckle: "It's really good, whether it is a trainee apostle." , or the branch president of Langburg, or the so-called 'high-level' is doing very well..."
Old John's phantom slowly describes everything he sees in his eyes and his appreciation to his disciples; until this time Ye Qicai discovered ~EbookFREE.me~ his own teacher has been following behind him, The heat flow rises from the heart, and Ye Qi immediately lowers his head, making it impossible for him to see his expression and silently listening to the teacher's story.
"Okay, we have to be different again!"
"Teacher, where are you and profiteers?"
When I heard this sentence, Ye Qi immediately looked up and asked; only, the phantom of John, who had been asking for answers, shook his head this time: "A place you can’t come now; rest assured, me and Ward will be back soon!"
With such words, the phantom disappeared, and the surroundings began to change. When the noisy sound sounded, the slick expression of the profiteer once again appeared in front of Ye Qi.
"Smelly, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
The profiteer greeted Ye Qi, and for such greetings, Ye Qi did not hesitate to punch.
boom!
Ps first more ~ ​​~ timing ~ ~ to be continued...