Chapter 127 Personality Determination
The green goat's hoof kicked the sword she raised.
The irresistible force came from the sword, and the burst of wind pressure caused her silver hair to fly back.
Wei Miao secretly shouted a shocked Mandarin in her heart, and her whole body turned into a black shadow and was directly shot away about ten meters away.
The shock caused by the force made her breath unstable. She retreated along with the force. After stopping, she turned her head and spit out a mouthful of blood stuck in her throat.
These old monsters are ridiculously strong in all aspects.
But Sheep Hoof's repelling also allowed her to avoid the Destroyer's sword energy. This was a matter of coordination.
A goat head poked out from the void, eyes burning with black light looked at her.
【Judgment in progress...】
【Judgment passed! You are immune to mental manipulation! 】
Wei Miao glanced away, immediately changed direction, and ran towards the other side.
A hook-shaped sickle protruded from the side, and a black beam of light penetrated like a rainbow.
Holding Ye Zai, Wei Miao either blocked or flew directly, and the power of Yong Ye fell like water.
Both sides have high resistance to the power of eternal night. Although Wei Miao cannot easily get rid of them, they cannot easily seriously injure Wei Miao.
If you fight head-on, you will definitely be left behind, but if you run guerrilla-style, that is not necessarily the case.
Wei Miao changed direction from time to time to avoid being surrounded by the Yongye life forms that surrounded her in advance.
After the old man she met for the first time was severely injured by her, the eternal night lifeforms who played hide and seek with her seemed to be getting more and more confused and difficult to find her in the eternal night where the perception was blocked.
"Stop the fire flow!"
Wei Miao kicked away the sticky life form that rushed towards him, and the force of eternal night exploded and knocked it open like a heavy hammer.
She had suffered a loss not long ago. After using Ye Zai to kill this kind of life form, the remaining mucus on the corpse would weaken Ye Zai's sharpness.
The fire-breaking flow is not limited to sword skills, the power of eternal night can be attached to any blow.
“We should be there soon.”
Wei Miao estimated the sensing point. The black tights on her body had already been soaked with blood. It was entirely supported by the strong recovery ability of Yongye Physique V. Now.
A cut mark deep into the bones can be faintly seen on the back, and the beautiful silver-purple cloak is almost reduced to strips of cloth. This is the work of another ruined swordsman.
The premonition of crisis saved her from death countless times. Relying on the concealment of Yongye, the life forms that are obviously too strong are always carrying out sneak attacks in secret.
The power of eternal night is so intense that it almost exceeds the immunity range of the body, but the mutated left eye can still allow her to see through eternal night.
She had always thought that the black left eye was just a useless but strange symbol.
Dragling his seriously wounded body, Wei Miao threw herself into the darkness in front of her.
[Determining...]
[You have initially obtained the ‘qualification’! Subsequent judgment is in progress...】
Wei Miao realized that she had entered a special field.
Here, the eternal night that obscures the sight is much lighter, replaced by a heavy physical and mental burden, if it has any substance.
Some wounds that had healed even re-opened as a result.
Wei Miao stood upright, with the tip of the knife facing the ground, and drops of blood flowed into the sand crystal along the smooth arc of the blade.
Ten steps away, the throne in the image of the divine tree stood majestically.
Facing it directly, amidst the simplicity and majesty, the patterns on its body reveal some familiar absurdity and confusion.
A sense of longing arises spontaneously.
Eager to walk towards it and sit on it, because Wei Miao instinctively knows that this will make her the king of the entire field!
Eupia Itno's physique and strength have reached their limit, and the throne is the only thing that can make her go further.
So the physique sends a "desire" feedback to the consciousness.
However, a few steps away from the throne, a humanoid life form stood holding a sword.
Its whole body was wrapped in heavy armor, with a broken dark red cloak hanging down to its waist. The flow of the power of the eternal night on it made the armor shine.
The calm and heavy aura makes it difficult to ignore its power. From Wei Miao's perspective, its appearance cannot be clearly seen. But judging from the similarity in body shape, this is also a heavily armored swordsman, stronger than the ones he has seen before.
It seemed to sense that someone was coming, and with a heart-wrenching sound of metal friction, it turned its head nearly 180 degrees.
It was pitch black under the visor, but its "line of sight" could be clearly felt.
A strange tone came out, it seemed to be saying something, but unfortunately Wei Miao couldn't understand it at all.
It is nothing new to discover that there are unique communication languages between the same kind of eternal night lifeforms, but no one can decipher these strange foreign languages, because most people who have heard it cannot go back, and those who go back are non-scholars Warriors, true scholars never see them.
Finding that the heavily armored swordsman had no desire to attack, Wei Miao simply ignored it and began to figure out how to sit on the throne.
The system's judgment was always a string of ellipses, which reminded her of the anxiety of staring at the snail's progress bar while waiting for the game to load.
It talks about "subsequent" judgment, maybe because there are no starting conditions yet?
Looking at the heavy-armored swordsman, Wei Miao tried to take a step towards the throne.
The text finally popped out after the ellipsis.
【Judgment successful! Under judgment...]
Without any special feeling, Wei Miao continued to take a step forward.
[Judgment successful! Judging...]
"What is this judgment based on?"
Wei Miao took two or three steps forward and was level with the heavy armored swordsman.
The judgments all show success!
The heavily armored swordsman’s head was always facing her, silent.
But its long standing here has shown something.
Wei Miao glanced at it from the corner of her eye and took another step forward.
[Determining...]
This time the determination was particularly long, and the overwhelming pressure around her made Wei Miao feel deeply uncomfortable.
It was like someone was trying to put her in a small box and squeeze her as hard as they could.
The bleeding wound stimulated the pain again, and she could hear her own accelerated heartbeat and pulse.
【All attributes determined successfully! 】
【Yong Ye’s physical fitness determination was successful! 】
【Personality determination failed! 】
The squeezing feeling around him became more intense, and Wei Miao had to retreat to a position level with the heavy armored swordsman.
She immediately discovered that the heavy armored swordsman's pestle had a basis for being here. This position was stuck very delicately. A little more pressure would increase suddenly, and there was no obvious feeling when taking a step back. It was just enough to bear.
I didn’t test it back and forth for a long time, so I couldn’t figure out the distance.
She looked at the heavy-armored swordsman who had the same problem as her. It seemed to have solved a problem on its mind, and its head slowly turned back to its original position, not even giving her the peripheral vision.
Wei Miao:...
This one is actually her competitor. It has obtained the "qualification" and also wants to ascend the throne.
It's a pity that I'm stuck here and can't make any progress.
Maybe it doesn’t even know what’s wrong with it, otherwise it wouldn’t stubbornly stay here.
Wei Miao sneered in her heart, and an iron crown of thorns appeared in her left hand.
She put on this simple and cold crown and straightened it up.
The familiar mental pressure made her close her eyes, relax for a moment and then step forward.
The heavily armored swordsman turned to look at her in shock.
Look at her steadily surpassing him by one stature.
Just now we were brothers in the same boat, and now you are so successful? !
The hands that had been placed on the hilt of the sword were slightly raised, and finally chose to wait and see what happened.
(End of this chapter)