Huhuhu——
The wind whistled in his ears, and Tang Zhao flew up, flying very high and far away.
Others may not believe it, but he flew with the cat in his arms.
When the fat cat didn't grow wings and just flew with him out of thin air, his first reaction was that he was stupid. His second reaction was:
Have you finally stopped pretending?
This was not an afterthought. Although he never had a clear idea, Tang Zhao had long felt that there was something wrong with the cat.
In fact, a normal person should have noticed that there is something wrong with this cat. This guy is so elusive that he can be found everywhere, scurrying around various places in the Devil's Cave, and his spirituality is surprisingly high. He often does unreasonable things and disappears again. He still remembered one time, which seemed to be the first time Xing Ji met him at Black Spider Villa. The cat was in the living room and even made Tang Zhao meow. This was a sign that his spirit was touched. In the early days, he did not have glasses to protect himself from mental attacks. He was often taken into the ditch by sword-like objects.
So he had already vaguely felt that there was something wrong with this cat, but firstly, he was always in a hurry and had no time to observe carefully. The cat had no conflict with him. Secondly, this fat cat was quite cute and felt good when he held it. , and I don’t mind him sucking, so we always get along well with him.
Even now, the cat has taken him flying, and he has been holding on to it and never let go. This is also trust. He believes that it has no ill intentions. Otherwise, he would have worried that it would throw him away in mid-air. He should have let go while it was not flying. .
"Who are you? You are definitely not a ferocious beast or a spirit. Is it a charm pet? A talisman? Or...a sword?"
Although the last guess is bold, Tang Zhao's guess is more likely because this cat is so real, every hair is soft, and there is no flaw no matter how you hold it, rub it, or suck it. It is a living life, and only the sword can become such a miracle.
Guessing it was a sword, Tang Zhao immediately thought of its swordsman.
In fact, it is not difficult to guess. Although they have only met once, Tang Zhao still has a deep impression of the girl who cheated on both sides of Jiandisi and Black Spider Villa in an attempt to let him go. He still clearly remembers her handing over candy when she said goodbye. for myself:
"Cats also like candy."
This is the tip she gave herself.
Later, he actually gave the candy to the cat. It should be that only this cat would like to eat it. Real cats don’t seem to eat sweet things.
Is she so powerful?
Although the swordsman's sword also has sword elephants, those sword elephants cannot exist for a long time and can only appear when powerful power is mobilized, which is "coming". If you want the sword elephant to exist for a long time, and even have the same texture and texture as ordinary objects, without flaws, then you have to reach the second state of the sword heart and let the sword elephant "manifest". Just like Pingjiang Qiu's jar.
In other words, is that girl who looks no more than ten years old a swordsman?
Although Old Man Ping, the swordsman, lowered Tang Zhao's awe of the swordsman, he knew rationally that the swordsman was still very powerful. For example, Lord Judge, he is a powerful swordsman, and he should have the same identity as the girl.
"Now that you're here, why doesn't your swordsman come? The situation is not good now. Isn't she still unwilling to take action? Isn't she from the Prosecution Department?"
Although he didn't associate the cat with Jian Zao, he had always guessed that the girl was from the Prosecution Department because she called Xing Ji a "guardian." It seems that all the people in the District Prosecution Department address each other by official title directly, while outsiders will add honorific titles such as "Sir". The girl is also called that, which does not indicate her high position, but if she is a swordsman, then her official position may be higher than the "guardian" of Xing Ji.
"Maybe her duties don't concern things here?" Tang Zhao thought, and suddenly the fat cat sank down.
The field of vision suddenly brightened, and water vapor and electric light rushed towards my face!
Only then did Tang Zhao realize that they had unknowingly flown above the dark clouds, and could already see the flashing light of thunder and lightning in the clouds, dancing like light snakes.
And the cat was diving headfirst into the clouds.
"Slow...slow down..." Before Tang Zhao could finish speaking, the cloud turned into a puff of water vapor and entered his throat, almost choking him.
At this time, the surroundings were filled with dark clouds. The layers of clouds completely blocked the light, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers. Only the sudden flashes of lightning flashed suddenly from time to time, and illuminated the snow-white eyes in front of me, without any remaining color. Then it was dark again.
Walking through the clouds, the whole person seemed to be immersed in cold water. In the blink of an eye, he was soaked inside and out. He passed by the thunder snake from a distance, and could smell the burnt smell of explosive air and feel the destructive power before his eyes. Both cold and burning forces were imminent, trapping him deeply. It was a short journey, but it felt like walking through hell.
While Tang Zhao endured the discomfort, he was worried: At this point, the situation must be very bad. How are Mr. Xing and the others doing?
Then, my eyes brightened a little, and it turned out that I had already broken through the clouds.
It was only slightly brighter, but the surroundings were still extremely dark, and the water vapor did not decrease, but became thicker.
Because it’s raining heavily below the clouds!
Tang Zhao once fought his way out of the heavy rain that was like the Tianhe River flowing backward in Xue Mansion. He already felt uncomfortable at that time, but the heavy rain here was even more fierce, because in addition to the heavy rain, there was also strong wind!
The wind was so strong that it seemed to blow against my face, and the heavy rain was blown away and splashed like a pouring water. In a violent storm, even breathing is difficult, let alone opening your eyes? The thunder was rolling in my ears, the rain was pounding, and there were only wind, rain, and lightning left in the world!
In the blink of an eye, Tang Zhao went from being wet all over to becoming like a drowned rat. His body temperature was rapidly lost, his face was pale from the cold, his whole body was weak, and his heartbeat was stalling.
At this time, he finally understood why he had to practice Gang Qi before becoming a swordsman. Man and sword are too small compared to the mighty power of nature. Without the protection of Gang Qi, once you fall into such harsh conditions, your life will be in danger before you see the enemy, so why fight?
Was this the wrong trip?
In the heavy rain, he tried to open his eyes and saw the dragon's figure from a distance. Its huge body seemed to be dancing in the wind and rain.
Is it fighting?
I couldn't see clearly. I only saw a little bit of red light flashing, maybe it was the red beast, but I couldn't see any specific figure at all. The red light and the dragon's figure in the heavy rain are like a dead leaf and a giant wheel in the sea.
As for the others, he couldn't even see them.
Can anyone else hold up under such heavy rain?
He wanted to get closer to the dragon, but on the one hand, it was raining heavily and it was really difficult for him to move forward. On the other hand, even if he went, what would he do?
It turns out that Tang Zhao came here just to watch the battle from the edge and see if there was any chance of using him. But now that he was in the heavy rain, he just felt that he was in a mess. Not to mention helping, it would be nice to just get in and not cause trouble.
Do you really have nothing to use for yourself?
He was so embarrassed and insignificant. He should have withdrawn from watching the battle, but he was really unwilling and uneasy.
If the situation here is good, even if the battle situation is stalemate, he can just withdraw without causing trouble. But with such a heavy rain in front of him, he also guessed that the situation of the battle was unfavorable and even dangerous.
Not to mention that Tang Zhao is already a preparatory member of the Prosecution Department, let’s just say that Xing Ji is his most important teacher. He is a rare person in the world who cares about him while he is still alive. In terms of kindness and righteousness, both are more important than Mount Tai. Now he is fighting with his life. Is there really nothing we can do for him in this critical situation?
What can be done?
With the only magic weapon he has left and even no sword skills, can he rush forward and kill the dragon head? Or can we build a defensive line? Or can it give them some kind of blessing...
etc?
What's the status?——
"Sister Cat..." Tang Zhao leaned into the cat's ear and said, "Can you lend me a little strength?"
"Meow?"
Maomao was puzzled.
It seems not possible.
Tang Zhao just asked casually, not expecting it to work. In fact, he had known that the sword's power and the power of a person were two completely different powers. Even if the sword could transfer power to others, it could only be transferred to one's own swordsman. Even if his glasses absorb power, they can only absorb the power of the talisman, not directly from the sword.
Especially since he has been absorbing the magic weapon these past few days, he has become more and more aware that what he is absorbing is not the power of the magic weapon, but the talisman. The power of the sword and the talisman are two different things, and the power is even more different. The power of the talisman is much simpler. Even his most magical glasses can only tap the sword when faced with it, but can never absorb it.
If you can't ask for help, then you can only... fight!
"Then Sister Cat, can you catch me from above? I want to use a sword."
This time the fat cat understood, and as expected, it got out of his arms, rolled onto Tang Zhao's back, and grabbed Tang Zhao's collar.
This swaying feeling was like using a fishing line to catch him and throwing him into swimming in the rapids. Tang Zhao was frightened, fearing that if the quality of his clothes was not good, he would be doomed. Moreover, the heavy rain poured in crazily through his open collar, causing him to pour cold water all over his body, making him even colder.
But anyway, my hands are freed.
He took out his sword again. It was his most suitable magic weapon, the Lihuo Sword. But he wanted more than that.
Put on your glasses.
Open the sword manual.
"To hold—Yanggu Sword!"
Brilliant golden light lit up from his hands, like a sun.
Yang Valley, the place where the sun rises, Yang, the day of the rising sun. This is the sun!
The sun represents light, warmth, dryness, and vitality.
The warm light shone on his body, quickly evaporating the moisture, and wrapped his body gently.
He seemed to have jumped out of the rain and found a warm shelter hut. The hut was clean, warm and full of sunshine. He put on clean new clothes, sat in front of the stove, drank hot tea, listened to the boring sound of rain outside, and felt tired and sleepy...
No, now is not the time to enjoy the warmth.
What kind of warmth is his warmth alone?
The sun should shine everywhere!
"Swordsmanship, golden light shines..." He murmured.
No, I can no longer afford the sword technique, and it is not the most suitable sword technique.
Come directly!
"Sword Elephant - Manifestation!"
"The Rising Sun!"
The light lit up, and a red sun burst out from the sword's edge, rising with a brilliant halo——
Just like the sun rising over the east mountain, the purple air comes from the east, and the sun shines brightly!
In an instant, the clouds clear and the sun appears!
