Although she knew that the phantom object had a self-cleaning effect, Feng Xue still washed the personal clothing [Saint Seiya's training uniform] again and again before wearing it.
Although it seemed a bit strange to wear an evening dress outside autumn clothes, Feng Xue still put on the Phantom of the Opera suit piece by piece.
The Boots of Tranquility, the Appearance of Keeping Oaths, and the Squeeze Driver of All Things were equipped one by one. After Feng Xue hung the Bell of Absolution and the storage belt bag on the side of the driver's belt, he finally put the quilt on his body.
The indescribable rod-shaped object was put into his sleeve, the Virgin of Disintegration and the scabbard were hung on his waist, the Suffocation Blade was tied to his right arm, the famous gun Abe Cutei was also hung on his chest, and the huge killer whale The pillow was carried behind his back.
When Feng Xue put the last girly filter on his body, he entered his prime state again - but the style of painting was a little strange.
"As expected, we still need to unify our styles." Feng Xue activated his power, but it was not the [Killer Whale] before, but the [Hermit].
As authority came into play, evening dresses turned into ordinary casual wear, Abe Cheche turned into a SLR camera, the killer whale pillow turned into a large guitar case, and a pair of somewhat eye-catching green shoes turned into light-colored sneakers. The exaggerated Kamen Rider belt has also become an ordinary metal buckle belt.
Even the ferocious, skeleton-like oath-keeping look on his face gradually shrank and turned into an ordinary pair of rimless glasses. But the strange thing is that even if it turns into glasses, it conceals the wearer. The ability of identity still plays a role.
"If I hadn't discovered something fishy about Lao Li, I wouldn't have realized that [Hermit] can also be used to disguise its appearance, but it's a pity that it can't be used to fill jelly bottles..."
Feng Xue looked at her own image in the mirror with satisfaction, stretched out her index finger and pushed up her glasses. She looked like a literary young man with a camera hanging in front of his face and a piano case on his shoulder. Perhaps because of his oath-keeping appearance, he even looked a little... It's hard to remember what he looked like.
"Perfect!"
After taking two photos back and forth in front of the floor-length mirror, Feng Xue was finally convinced that there were no flaws. Of course, he did not forget to repackage the Fire of Strange Tales, but what was shown this time was an ordinary, yet extremely rounded mass. The fire of ghost stories, and what is contained inside is still [Libra-Oath Keeper], which is not a super model, but it is not a ghost story entry that anyone will look down upon.
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At midnight, outside the residential area, this year's place looks much more desolate than last year's grand scene.
Compared with last year, when the number of ghost stories exceeded a thousand, there were only about a hundred "people" standing in front of the south gate this time, but in terms of momentum, it was obviously stronger than last year.
"Is it because of the people in the real world?" Feng Xue suddenly realized that Hyakumonogatari kept attacking the exchange groups of people in the real world in order to monopolize it. And those strange stories were not for the purpose of breaking the monopoly and protecting the exchange groups?
In this situation, it would be good for both sides not to continue to increase their positions, and they cannot easily withdraw their manpower.
So those who still come to participate in the challenge are either confident in their strength, or they are self-employed people who are not qualified to share the cake... Well, it is indispensable that they are not weird stories themselves, but just come to rent a house.
"There are still five minutes until midnight. Please come in in an orderly manner..."
As the time approached the early hours of the morning, the story about the mother-ghost with a hammer and a frog's mouth from last time also popped up, and the annual announcement began.
However, the number of ghost stories this year was only one-tenth that of last year, and most of them were veterans. Few people paid attention to him at all. They just waited for the time to end and then walked towards the tower that represented power.
Feng Xue wandered among the crowds leisurely and stepped into the high tower. However, since he had already tested the effect of a full punch in Pradamia, this time he did not bully the guards again. He went straight to the sixth floor, then looked for the house number and knocked on the door.
He admitted that he came to this house on purpose this time, after all...
During the last challenge, this busty girl almost didn't make it back in time, so he was thinking, what if this time...
"Crack!"
Well, Feng Xue’s expectations were dashed.
The one who walked out from behind the door was still the busty girl with white hair and red eyes, but this time she was wearing a black tights, a rust-red long windbreaker jacket, silver arm armor on her arms, and matching accessories around her waist. Holding a short sword, three pairs of valuable-looking earrings were gently swaying on those elf-like slender ears.
There is no doubt that the other party is fully prepared this time!
Just when Feng Xue's slightly disappointed expression appeared, the big-breasted girl showed a fierce expression and roared loudly at Feng Xue——
"It's you bastard again! Still thinking of taking advantage? I'm going to beat you up this time! Agree to the challenge!"
"Fuck! How did you recognize me?!"
When Feng Xue was involved in the challenge space, his face changed slightly. His current appearance, not to mention being slightly different from before, can be said to be completely different, not to mention that there is a shield that can cover up the wearer's appearance. Oath of appearance, how on earth did the other party recognize him with just one glance?
"The vampire's sense of smell? Or some kind of vampire hunter's ability to track prey? Or simply the mark left by the Paladin?" Feng Xue had many thoughts in his mind, but he did not dwell too much on this matter; Pull out the Virgin of Disintegration and wait for the countdown to end.
5.
4.
3.
2,
1!
The countdown returned to zero, and the barrier was ready to dissipate, but Feng Xue's arrow-avoidance protection did not feel any sign.
But what surprised Feng Xue more than the fact that the other party had no long-range attack means was that there was still a red and purple forgiveness mark on her head!
"Fuck, why haven't you seen it before? Or is it because the Tower of Babel is a forbidden area, so it's not displayed? So..."
The corners of Feng Xue's mouth raised slightly, and his body disappeared without warning. The moment he moved, the vampire Busty had already realized the seriousness of the problem, but at the next moment, two gunshots were fired almost simultaneously. There was an explosion behind her!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The famous gun Abe Cheche who was originally disguised as a camera also sprayed out a large number of steel balls, but just when Feng Xue thought she could win with this despicable blow, the rust-red windbreaker on the vampire busty But it seemed to come to life, and with a slight shake, all the projectiles were wrapped up.
"Tsk..." Feng Xue missed the attack and immediately retreated. At the same time as the Huntian Shifting Star Technique was activated, several blood lines crossed from his original position, causing several dangerous sounds in the air. .
"I'm [beep--] and [beep--]!" Da Cheidi uttered a series of hometown dialects that would be blocked if she spoke them, while controlling a large number of blood lines to attack Feng Xue from all directions.
In Feng Xue's appraisal field of vision, the source of these blood lines seems to come from the black tights that highlight the figure. Although it is difficult to accurately observe its attributes due to constant displacement, Feng Xue has captured [blood], [ Words such as "Dominate" and "Extract".
It has to be said that the big-breasted girl wearing a full set of equipment is completely different from the almost naked posture a year ago, but compared to a year ago, Feng Xue has made a qualitative leap?
Thick fog once again shrouded the environment, dark night, thick white fog, sharp... knife!
Although the powers of the hermit and the killer whale can both "modify the texture", the essence is different. The power of the [killer whale] is to "give the killer whale characteristics", while the power of the hermit is to "hide the characteristics".
So the killer whale can give the jelly bottle killer whale properties, turning it into a killer whale jelly bottle, but the hermit can only turn the jelly bottle into a belt accessory.
However, [Martial God] can theoretically fill jelly bottles, but Feng Xue is mainly unable to use this thing. The powerful Martial God Feng Xue dare not use it, and the weak Martial God is just a miscellaneous soldier after filling it. Not to mention that using the power of the God of War will also affect digestion efficiency.
(End of chapter)
