Interstellar Demon Legend

"boom……"

Yan Ziye evaded another attack in embarrassment. The blue manipulator slammed on the protective cover. The blue and silver sparks intertwined. Yan Ziye, who rolled to the other side, felt that his body was sore now. It was really big. The body was originally not suitable for such a large amount of exercise, and now the whole body is sore, and the wound in the chest is even more painful as if the whole heart is about to split. The worst thing is that I just used the spiritual power in the body to block Verno's ability attack just now, and now there is not much spiritual power left in the body.

Too late to think, a new round of attacks came again, Yan Ziye never had the ease he had just now, because he found that his body's reaction speed has gradually been unable to keep up with the speed of Verno's mecha. On the contrary, the speed of Verno's mecha The speed is getting faster and faster. Resisting the pain in the body, one jumped up, jumped onto the arm of the blue mecha, and quickly reached the upper body of the mecha along the arm of the mecha. The laser sword in his hand slashed against the head of the mecha. A spark of collision suddenly appeared.

Yan Ziye landed a look and realized that his attack just now had no effect on the mecha.

Verno in the mech smiled, hum, it was naive to think that it could hurt his mech with that small laser sword.

Seeing Yan Ziye's embarrassed look, Verno suddenly didn't want to end the battle so soon. He wanted to play Yan Ziye slowly to make him ashamed in front of so many people, and let him know the gap between himself and him.

The attack of the mecha started to slow down. Of course Yan Ziye was aware of it. He didn't know what Verno wanted to do, and he didn't want to know. He wanted to end the battle quickly because his body could no longer support it.

After avoiding another attack, Yan Ziye suddenly put away the laser sword in his hand. After seeing Yan Ziye put away the laser sword, Verno stopped the attack and looked at Yan Ziye on the ground mockingly. Why, surrender?

The orcs in the audience were also weird. Why did they stop hitting them? They were enjoying it, only Huo De frowned looking at Yan Ziye's slightly trembling hands.

In a corner not far away from the duel arena, two Qingzhengs in silver uniforms looked and chatted.

The black-haired and dark-eyed youth exudes an icy breath that is not close to anyone. The black pupils are bright and dazzling like obsidian, shining with awe-inspiring spirit, and under the seemingly calm eyes, they are as sharp as fake. With his eyes, he glanced at the two people who had stopped on the duel, his thick and even lips were so cold that he uttered two words, "It's weak."

The person beside him smiled and said, "Really? I don't think so." The voice was low and magnetic.

He has dazzling silver hair, his face is as engraved, and his face is very handsome. Under a pair of sword eyebrows are a pair of long peach tree flower eyes. When they are slightly squinted, people feel the gentleness of spring breeze, and people will fall into it if they are not careful. The tall nose and moderately thick red lips are now filled with a dizzying smile.

Different from the cold youth, the silver-haired youth gives people a very gentle feeling. Every movement and every look of his is full of elegance and nobility. He looked at the teenager on the duel, and the corner of his mouth was slightly curved, "Interesting."

"Bored." The black-haired young man seemed to have expected the ending, and was about to turn around and leave, but was suddenly stopped by the silver-haired young man: "Wait, Alditch, don't you want to see the end?"

"Does this still need to be seen?" the black-haired young man said coldly.

The silver-haired youth smiled slightly, "Sometimes, when things are not at the end, we don't know the result."

As soon as the voice of the silver-haired youth fell, a commotion came from the duel arena ahead.

I saw the red energy ball in the hands of the black boy in the duel are getting bigger and bigger, which caused a sensation among the orcs in the audience who thought the boy could not use the power.

Verno in the mecha was even more stunned. Didn’t it mean that the young man’s mental power did not even have an E-level? Why would you still use abilities? And it feels that the condensed energy ball in the young man's hand seems not small. Verno who reacted directly rushed up, trying to interrupt Yan Ziye's condensing ability. But it's a pity that Yan Ziye's spiritual power is not driven by spiritual power, so it is sent out in an instant, and will make a movement of condensing power, because it does not want to be seen by the onlookers.

At the moment the mecha rushed towards him, Yan Ziye aimed the energy ball in his hand at the blue mecha, and the blue mecha quickly avoided. When Verno was about to be proud, there was an exclamation from the beasts outside the field behind him. When Verno turned his head, he saw that the energy ball of Yan Ziye just now hit the protective cover and actually stuck to it.

The energy on the protective shield is actually sucked into the red energy ball at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. The red energy ball is getting bigger and bigger.

Danger……

Verno felt the threat for the first time, and he could no longer allow the energy ball to absorb the energy of the protective cover. Otherwise, if the energy ball exploded, he would suffer the most.

Just when Verno was trying to disperse the red energy ball, with a "boom", the energy ball exploded. The huge blue mech flew upside down, hit the protective cover behind it, and fell to the ground.

The smoke billowed, and when the smoke dissipated, the blue mecha was gone. The embarrassed Verno was kneeling on the ground and panting, while Yan Ziye lifted the laser sword in his hand and placed it on his On the neck.

"You lost." It didn't mean you lost. As long as Yan Ziye's laser sword gets closer to one centimeter, Verno's neck will see blood. The protection on the duel field also disappeared at this moment.

How could it be, how could he lose? Obviously he still had the advantage just now, and he clearly saw that he was about to win.

"What the **** is going on?" Verno raised his head, looking at Yan Ziye with endless unwillingness.

"That's what you saw, you lost." Yan Ziye said calmly, then put away the laser sword in his hand.

"Impossible." Verno exclaimed.

Yan Ziye narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you want to go wrong?"

"Who said I was squandered." Although I didn't want to admit it, Verno knew that he had indeed lost. And still lost in front of so many orcs.

"I'll leave school right now." Verno stood up, with a gloomy face, and was about to leave. But he was stopped by Yan Ziye.

"Wait, who told you to drop out."

Verno immediately turned to look suspiciously at Yan Ziye, "What do you mean?"

Yan Ziye yawned, "I am missing an errand runner, so you can treat me as if I ran errands for a month." After saying that, Yan Ziye ignored Verno's iron-green face behind him and jumped off the duel stage.

Seeing Yan Ziye came over, all the orcs unconsciously gave him a one-meter-wide road. When passing by Huo De, Yan Ziye said to him: "Teacher, I'm so sorry, I will fight this time. I was seriously injured, so I have to go back to heal. See you tomorrow." He left without waiting for Hod to say anything.

Seeing that he walked peacefully and yawned from time to time, he looked like he was not awake. It seemed that he was seriously injured, but it was more like finding a reason to go back to sleep in.

The onlookers looked at the background he was leaving, the expression on his face was a complicated one.

The silver-haired youth standing in a corner not far away smiled and said to the black-haired youth: "Odeki, I’m so sorry, I guessed it again." Although he was speaking to the black-haired youth, his eyes always followed the black The back of Yi Boy leaving.

"The mental power is weak, the control is extremely poor, and the mecha maneuverability fails." After the black-haired young man gave his own evaluation, he turned and left, leaving the silver-haired young man standing alone.

"Sure enough, Alditch still hasn't changed, but is the object of observation wrong?" The silver-haired young man smiled softly, his eyes flashing with meaningful light.

On the surface, it seemed that Yan Ziye had nothing to do. As soon as he returned home and just closed the door, Yan Ziye fell to the ground and vomited a mouthful of bright red blood.

"Cough cough cough..."

I felt the pain of my heart tearing fiercely, and my whole body seemed to be so painful that I lost consciousness, without any strength, limp.

Yan Ziye showed a wry smile, really making her own! If he didn't exhaust all his aura to create a red bomb in the end, there might be aura healing, but if it wasn't, he might not be able to win the duel.

Sure enough, you can't do anything to die!

Yan Ziye was lying on the cold floor like this, and he didn't even bother to move his fingers. To be precise, he didn't even have the strength to move a finger. Because he couldn't sit up right now, he didn't have the strength to practice, plus his eyes that were about to open, Yan Ziye simply lay on the floor and fell asleep. Fortunately, when I came back, I clicked the acupuncture point and stopped the blood in my chest. Otherwise, I would lie down like this, and I would force the blood flow to die again.

The sky outside slowly dimmed, and the light in the room completely disappeared. Until the moonlight entered the room, a burst of silver light poured on Yan Ziye, and the aura that was visible to the naked eye continuously entered Yan Ziye’s body. absorb.

After a long time, the blood-stained fingers moved, Yan Ziye woke up faintly, his arms moved, and only when the strength of his body came back did he climb up from the ground with difficulty.

Looking at the dark room, Yan Ziye was stunned for a while. He didn't expect to fall asleep till night. I checked the pubic area and found that a trace of aura was condensed, and this trace of aura was actually bigger than the one absorbed yesterday. Today’s absorption of spiritual energy is faster than yesterday’s, which is a good thing.

The wound on his body was still in pain, Yan Ziye immediately mobilized his aura to rush to the wound on his chest, a silver light flashed in his chest, and the pain immediately disappeared, but the aura that had finally condensed on his body also disappeared.

Standing up from the ground, with the smell of blood, some cleanliness Yan Ziye quickly went into the bathroom to take a bath. I took off my clothes and saw the original four-centimeter scar on his chest, but now only one centimeter was left. As long as a little more aura, it will definitely heal completely.

After washing it from head to toe, Yan Ziye's stomach also began to protest after leaving the bathroom.

Except I drank a nutrient solution in the morning, I have not eaten anything until now. Yan Ziye was so hungry that his senior was stuck on his back. He hurried to get two nutrient solutions, no matter how unpleasant the taste, one after another. Breathing and pouring it down, the empty stomach feels better.

Lying on the sofa and looking at the empty house, Yan Zi always felt that something was missing.

Suddenly, Yan Ziye suddenly sat up from the sofa. By the way, the robot housekeeper was missing. I brought it to upgrade yesterday. I said I brought it back today, but I almost forgot.

Yan Ziye quickly changed his clothes and went out.