605.Evil Oiran

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Ever since she took hold of the red shadow's hilt, Dorothy couldn't put it down for this demonic knife.

Akei is a very beautiful Odachi, with an astonishing length, almost two meters long. Standing on the ground, he is only 1.75 meters taller than he is now. Oh, the otaku witch who is now almost 1.8 meters tall is even taller. Higher.

Well, Dorothy has been eating a little too much food lately, which not only caused her magic power to soar, but also caused her dragon witch body to usher in a second growth period. If this continues, my own future will actually be there. In front of her eyes, this large sword may be the size of a normal sword in her hands.

Looking at the demon sword again, among the demon swords that are more than two meters long, the hilt is almost more than 40 centimeters long, the blade is 1.6 meters long, and the blade is like three magatama, which is very exquisite.

However, if you look at this knife as a whole, you will find that it is actually a relatively simple type. It does not have as many fancy decorations as other knives. Instead, it has the beauty of a pure weapon that returns to nature.

The only thing that can be called a special effect is probably the swaying and burning blood that lingers on the slender scarlet sword blade with a beautiful arc, like a flame.

But this is actually not a good-looking special effect. It is simply because this is a demon knife that drinks countless blood. The fire-like blood is just some mist that naturally overflows from the boundless sea of ​​blood in the knife.

"Good fellow, this demon sword is forged from a corner of the blood sea of ​​the abyss. This Yin Chui Oiran's method is a bit scary."

After taking a good look at the beloved knife in her hand, Dorothy felt this way in her heart.

According to legend, in the deepest part of the Hell Abyss, there is an endless sea of ​​blood. It is the final destination of all sins in the Western Universe, and it is also the origin of the abyss. It is the womb of hell, and the placenta that breeds endless demons.

And this Demon Sword Red Shadow seemed to be forged from a small fragment of the abyssal sea of ​​blood.

Although it is only a small fragment, it is after all a fragment of the four natural disaster worlds, and its value is no less than that of the general world. This kind of material is rare in the world, and it is already the best configuration.

It's no wonder that Miss Chiying is more beautiful than other Demon Sword Princesses. This is a congenital advantage.

And as the origin of the most terrifying hell, it is said that the power of the Abyss Blood Sea can dissolve all things and turn everything into pus and blood. Once contaminated by the dirty blood in it, even the Peak Witch will shed her skin even if she does not die.

To handle and forge such evil objects, the requirements for swordsmiths are naturally very high. This shows how sophisticated the methods of Yin Chui Oiran are.

Dorothy closed her eyes and concentrated. Her will followed the demon knife in her hand and penetrated deeply into the blade, and she saw the boundless sea of ​​blood and the bloody dragon that was a little weak in the sea of ​​blood.

This blood-colored dragon is obviously the true body of the Red Shadow Blade Spirit. As expected, Miss Demon Blade is still feeling sorry for herself because of the failure just now.

This was also the first time in Dorothy's life that she had seen the dragon of the Eastern Universe. She did not have the problem of being fond of dragons like Mr. Ye, so she was fascinated by the snake-like, sacred and elegant figure.

As a result, the witch spirit's will instantly transformed into its original form, which was the dragon form of the Fairy King and the form of Jörmungandr, which was in the same line as the dragon mother's spirit.

Although due to the pull of magic power, the ourotail dragon that should surround the world is still young, far less majestic and majestic than the ancestors or mother, like a god coming, but after all, it has the foundation of the race. This dragon-snake attitude is strong As soon as he appeared, he had a figure that was not inferior to that of the blood sea dragon.

Moreover, the aura exuded from the body of the dragon and snake is very majestic, with the domineering and ferocious power to swallow up mountains and rivers, and all things.

"Ouch..."

A low roar from the dragon and snake martial spirit immediately attracted the attention of the blood sea dragon. At that moment, the sea of ​​blood surged and the evil energy steamed. Miss Yaodao went into a defensive state with some vigilance.

However, when she recognized the breath of this terrifying dragon and snake, everything suddenly became calm again. Even the evil spirit above the sea of ​​blood dissipated instantly, and it almost turned into a clear sky.

The master is here, happy...

The bloody dragon soared from the sea and came to the side of the dragon snake on the sky. Then, the bodies of the dragon and the dragon snake gradually became entangled with each other starting from the tail.

Well, snakes’ way of showing closeness is by wrapping around, and that’s normal.

And with the blending of the martial soul's will and the spirit of the demon sword, Dorothy also opened her eyes to the outside world. When she looked at the demon sword in her hand, she still felt a comfortable feeling of the human sword becoming one.

When the heart reaches the sword, it is like an arm using the fingers.

This feeling was something that those alchemical swords in the past had never given Dorothy. Compared with the red shadow, the original sword of the Otaku Witch and the high-level alchemical weapon issued by the Tribunal were simply dead objects. The two were alive. The difference between beautiful women and inferior dolls.

What a knife, really good, really wonderful.

This feeling of man and knife uniting was so wonderful that Dorothy always felt a little itchy in her hands. She waved the red shadow casually a few times, always thinking of cutting something to try the knife.

Well, let me try the knife.

At this moment, Dorothy understood a little bit why Nao Nijo jumped out to challenge her so impulsively, and also understood why the Samurai Tachimoto whom she heard about in her previous life was so obsessed with testing swords on people. This feeling could only be caused by will. It is indeed difficult for a warrior who is not strong enough to control himself.

Of course, it is impossible for the otaku witch's will to be corrupted by such a degree of pleasure, even if the red shadow forged from the abyss and sea of ​​blood is originally a demon sword among demon swords, and has the passive characteristic of tempting the sword owner to degenerate into a demon. is also like this.

If it were an ordinary warrior, the moment he touched the hilt of the red shadow sword, he would probably become a slave of the sword demon driven by the demon sword, but this little temptation could not stop Dorothy.

After all, she is expert at resisting wear and tear.

As long as I lie flat enough and people are lazy enough, nothing can corrupt our house.jpg.

Ahem... Well, it's just that Dorothy already knew what she was pursuing. For a seeker who has a lifelong goal and belief, all external temptations and corruptions are nothing more than passing by.

In the heart of the house witch, the soul like the sun is still shining brightly, and the oath of the heart in the core of the sun is even more shining.

The bloody energy from those red shadows was directly evaporated by the blazing sun as soon as they got closer.

Although the sea of ​​blood is huge, how can it compare with the brilliance of Taiyi above the nine heavens?

However, the blood evil energy evaporated by the sun was later absorbed by the dragon-like inner demon in the shadows who was specially raised by Dorothy. When the two came together, it was like a match. Fiery fire, it's like a late meeting. The black dragon and snake were also entangled with the bloody dragon. They were inseparable from each other. They knew the root of each other and thought that one day they would join forces to devour the sun or something.

But this didn't have any impact on Dorothy. Instead, she felt that her connection with Akei was a little closer. Before, they were just sticking to each other, but now they are really inseparable.

Martial spirit and spirituality are closely matched, dragon nature and evil spirit are blended together. This girl is truly a perfect match made in heaven.

No, I have decided to chop something today. Otherwise, even though I can hold it back, I will be too panicked and not energetic enough.

The otaku witch thought so in her heart.

Now she is in the state of the warlike Fairy King. A pure warrior encounters a handy weapon. If she doesn't have a hearty duel, it really feels like something is missing.

Normally, she might have tolerated this in order not to cause trouble, but this is Japan Island, a playground approved by my good sister personally. Just be happy, um, just be happy.

so....

Dorothy looked at the senior in the hat on her head, and then Senior Fanny opened the magic sharing between the familiar and the master with a smile, and then poured a bunch of magic into her.

OK, the backup magic power reserve is in place, and now the magic power problem is solved.

Although the otaku witch doesn't know if this fun-loving senior is having fun again, but the senior who was so fussy before is so generous this time, so today is a great day.

So Dorothy began to look around, looking for an opponent worth fighting.

Of course, it stands to reason that she should have gone to find Kujo Chiyo, who had just defeated Akekage. However, the otaku witch glanced at the young Tengu general, and then silently curled her lips, feeling a little disgusted.

This one doesn't work, it's too brittle, I can't help but play with it, I need to find something stronger.

So, after scanning the entire audience for a week, the otaku witch finally locked her eyes on Taifu Yinbuki, who was sitting in the chair.

Well, in terms of the swordsmen present, Jun and Xi'er are the only ones.

The Goblin King felt that this courtesan was worth fighting.

Although Dorothy felt there was something wrong with this, the Home Witch didn't think she could beat the real Peak Witch. Even with the blessing of a good knife and a good battery, it would probably be in vain.

But she doesn't plan to stop there.

After all, a true warrior dares to wield his sword against the stronger one, and those who are afraid of failure and only dare to play games that they can definitely win cannot become a true strong man.

Dorothy didn't care much about winning or losing. She had lost in the Magic Network competition for several years. The Goblin King had an unyielding martial spirit, not an undefeated martial spirit. It would be better if he lost, so that he could win to the greatest extent. Trigger the talent "Diligence can make up for weakness" so that you can gain more experience points from the oiran lady.

As for whether she would be embarrassed after losing, it was even less important. Anyway, she had no interest in the court lady. It didn't matter whether she could be attracted by the court lady. After all, she was here just to earn money. , although the food is not very delicious, but now I got a good knife for free and I have already made a lot of money.

Therefore, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore. Just give Ollie the Goblin King and that's it.

Dorothy gave up thinking and completely delegated power to her ruined king's spirit.

Therefore, the unruly spirit pointed his sword directly at the leader and issued an invitation to fight.

"Miss Yinchui, would you like to try a few tricks?"

...........

However, Taifu Yinbuki on the stage did not react to the otaku witch's invitation to fight. She still sat there motionless like a doll, with no reaction, as if she was really just a dead thing.

As an oiran, Yin Chui is a professional and will naturally not break the rules easily.

Of course, Ms. Oiran has actually been paying attention to this interesting little guy. After all, when she was in the Oiran Road, this little guy who was arrogant but really had some skills left a deep impression on her.

And now, this little guy can actually sit at the same table with a dangerous guy like Yae Murasaki, and his most proud work, Akei, who he almost treats like a woman, has also chosen this little guy. This really makes Yin Chui want to ignore it. Will not work.

But no matter what, this little guy is just a little witch with a magic power of only 50,000 mana, and Yin Chui, the oiran, is not really shameful enough to have a serious argument with a little guy.

She is a professional courtesan, and her self-cultivation is also professional.

Then......

"Why is a hundred-year-old woman so pretentious? And Miss Yinchui, you can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. No matter how charming you smile, you can't hide the increasingly violent flames in your heart. Have you been wronged in any way? , are you longing for revenge? Although I don’t know what big plan you are planning, but it doesn’t matter, I just want to have a hearty fight with you today.”

"The two of us have learned a few moves today. Why don't you come down by yourself now and let's have a bit of a literary fight. It's just swordsmanship, not strength. Otherwise, I'll fight with force, but then you might have to show your true abilities. Well, it would be bad if others see you exposed."

"Miss Yinchui, you don't want your carefully prepared big plan to be messed up by me, right?"

The Goblin King said this very bachelorly.

Today, Miss Wuhun's taunting is still very stable.

And in her hand, the red shadow demon sword actually refused to point at the oiran at first. After all, he was the creator who created her and she regarded her as a mother.

But when the sword master held it, the dragon's spirit was entangled and dominated by the domineering sword god's will. When the opponent became strong, Miss Yaodao immediately became paralyzed and could not refuse.

Forgive my daughter for being unfilial. Mother, weapons should obey the will of the sword master. This is also your teaching.

Besides, Chiying has actually long wanted to know how powerful her creator is, but her mother never competed with her in the past. Now she has a rare chance, okay.

As a result, the scarlet demon sword also made a sweet sword cry, and the waves in the boundless sea of ​​blood were turbulent, which made the fire-like blood on the sword become even more violent.

On the main seat, Miss Yin Chui was silent...

Tsk tsk tsk, this is really my good daughter, you little guy is really talented.

The Oiran's exquisite doll-like demeanor is a bit unbearable. Although her professionalism is professional, her violent temper is also real. Why do you think she has such good professionalism?

It's not just to suppress his natural violent temper.

But now, she can't bear it anymore. This little guy has bullied others too much. Today, my sister must let this little guy know that Huajie is not the place for such a little guy who has not yet fully grown his hair.

Katsa....

On Miss Oiran's face, the thick white powder that was originally smeared like a mask cracked, and the veins on her forehead popped out due to anger, forming a tic-tac-toe. Miss Yinchui stood up silently.

At this stop, there was an immediate sense of oppression.

Because the oiran lady is also really tall, even Dorothy, the dragon witch, feels a little stressed.

"Do all your Japanese beauties have such big cars?"

The otaku witch looked back at her Aunt Zi and asked curiously.

In the original photo of Long Ma, Aunt Zi was not inferior to Long Ma in height. Later, Miss Red Shadow's Demon Sword Princess form was also very tall, and they were comparable, but now this Oiran lady is taller than both. People are much taller.

Although as a big car enthusiast, Dorothy moved around in the strike zone, but there was something wrong with this.

In response, the blond weird aunt turned the crystal sword in her hand into a crystal folding fan, then covered her mouth with the fan and said with a smile.

"Well, after all, we are Japanese nobles and ghosts. It is normal to be taller. Come on, little guy. You have to finish the challenge with a smile on your opponent."

The strange aunt waved her hand towards the witch.

Dorothy turned her head and saw a scarlet horn growing out of the middle of the evil oiran's forehead. However, this did not damage her beauty, but made her already charming face look much more heroic.

Well, she liked it originally, but now she likes it even more.

only....

That weapon, are you serious?

Seeing the oiran lady taking out a nearly four-meter-long mace from under the skirt of her heavy oiran robe, and then carrying it on her shoulders as if the murderous aura weighed nothing, Dorothy walked over step by step. Akane fell into thought.

This weapon is really girly. It doesn't suit your status as an courtesan.

...Dorothy was in shock....