Chapter 212 Tsukuyomi·Torture·Luo Tie!
Han Yu nodded clearly: "In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey."
Nan Shuishui smiled and said: "Then have a happy cooperation, and wait until the game ends the day after tomorrow. After that, I will take you to the secret realm. "
"But it is very cold inside. It may not be easy for you to go in."
Han Yu said: "Senior, don't worry." br>
As he spoke, he stood up, straightened his back, and looked firmly at Nan Shuishui.
His body shook, and an icy blue soul power wave instantly enveloped the entire hall, and a cold air quickly spread.
The cold was raging, and it only took a moment. The tea that was hot just now was frozen into ice cubes in an instant, and the surrounding tables and chairs were also covered with frost.
Nan Shuishui and Nan Qiuqiu shook their delicate bodies and couldn't help but shiver.
Nan Shuishui quickly waved his hand, trying to dispel the cold air, but it had no effect.
"Put it away quickly." Nan Shuishui glanced at Han Yu angrily, and said in a reproachful tone:
"Why are you so sudden? At this temperature, there should be no problem if you continue to sleep."
"As expected of the young master of the Noumenon Sect, he is several times better than my Qiuqiu."
Nan Shuishui sighed, worrying about the future of Dilongmen.
"Mom" Nan Qiuqiu doesn't want to anymore. She always compares other people's children with herself. Is she really that bad?
She mustered up the courage and stood up, ready to refute Nan Shuishui, but Han Yu's actions attracted her attention.
She saw Han Yu wave his hand gently, the frost quickly melted away, and the hall returned to its previous warmth.
Han Yu chuckled: "Miss Nan Qiuqiu, don't worry, I just want you to feel my soul power."
Nan Qiuqiu was stunned by his actions. She was stunned. She originally thought that Han Yu was just showing off, but she didn't expect that he could control his soul power so accurately. This strength was really admirable.
She gritted her teeth, feeling unconvinced, but she still held back her anger and said, "Han Yu, I want to fight you, do you dare?"
Nan Qiuqiu put her hands on her hips, the bag on her chest was trembling, and there was a trace of provocation on her face. In the angry situation, the image of a lady she had always maintained was suddenly completely destroyed.
She simply stopped pretending.
Han Yu smiled and said: "I don't think so, Miss Nan Qiuqiu, although your strength is very strong, but..."
Before he finished speaking, Nan Qiuqiu became even more angry when he heard this. Well, isn't this just looking down on her?
"Stop talking nonsense, you are still not a man. If you are, come out with me."
"Also, don't always call me Miss Nan Qiuqiu. It's so unpleasant. I don't like being so mother-in-law."
"Just like my mother, just call me Qiuqiu."
After saying that, she hummed softly, moved her long legs, and walked towards the training ground. Nan Shuishui smiled apologetically:
“I’m making you laugh, Qiuqiu has been spoiled by me since she was a child, and she has a carefree personality.”
“I don’t know who will dare in the future. Marry her." She smiled slightly, but her eyes shone with a cunning light.
Han Yu waved his hand, "It's nothing, I think it's pretty good, it's so straightforward." He responded in a pretending to be relaxed, but there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.
Nan Shuishui's heart moved, and he looked at Han Yu, with a trace of satisfaction flashing in his eyes.
She raised her chin slightly, and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
'The young master of the Noumenon Sect has top-notch strength and talent. He does not have that arrogant and domineering personality, and he is also very polite. If Qiuqiu can be with him, then my Dragon Gate.' She thought in her heart He was thinking secretly, his eyes getting hotter.
A chill rose from Han Yu's heart, as if he was being targeted by something terrifying.
He instinctively wanted to retreat, but found that his feet seemed to be filled with lead and could not move.
Facing those eyes, Han Yu couldn't help but tremble, cupped his hands, and said:
"Senior, I'm going out first." His voice trembled a little, and his tone With a hint of pleading.
"Go ahead." Nan Shuishui nodded slightly, still with a faint smile on his lips.
Walking out of the hall, Han Yu took a deep breath, it was so terrifying.
He patted his chest hard, trying to calm the uneasiness in his heart.
What’s going on with this woman Nan Shuishui. He muttered to himself, replaying Nan Shuishui's look just now in his mind.
At this time, the training ground was already filled with spectators, it was Nan Qiuqiu’s group of young men.
They were talking excitedly, looking forward to the start of this battle.
Nan Qiuqiu was doing warm-up exercises as if gearing up.
As she moved her muscles, she made a "creak" sound.
"Nan Qiuqiu, Soul King, Martial Soul, Rouge Dragon!" She turned around suddenly and stared at Han Yu sharply.
Seeing Han Yu finally come out, Nan Qiuqiu looked serious and reported his cultivation level to Han Yu.
Her tone was cold, as if announcing the beginning of this battle.
Han Yu nodded, "Han Yu, Soul Emperor, Martial Soul Sharingan." He responded briefly, but his eyes were full of confidence.
Having said that, the two of them had a tacit understanding.
There was no referee, and the two men started fighting at the same time.
Zizzizi! Blue current filled Han Yu's palm.
He clenched his fist suddenly, and a blue lightning burst out from his fingertips.
Chidori Spear!
He extended his soul power to two meters, turned it into a sharp spear, and stabbed towards Nan Qiuqiu.
The scarlet eyes flashed a red line during the battle.
Dang Dang Dang! Nan Qiuqiu's martial spirit Rouge Dragon is also a type of dragon martial spirit, but it is similar to a magician.
She waved the dragon staff in her hand, and red flames shot out from the tip of the staff.
Although her body is strong enough, her focus is still on her rare annihilation attribute.
"The fifth soul skill, the Rouge Destruction Sword!"
Nan Qiuqiu shouted softly. The pink long sword bloomed in her hand like a blooming rose, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the cold rain.
She waved her long sword, and the sword energy surged like pink smoke, dyeing the surrounding space with pink light.
"There is no skill, only brute force."
Han Yu said lightly, and the blue spear Chidori Sharp Spear in his hand seemed to transform into a giant dragon, welcoming Nanqiu. Autumn pink rose sword.
The gun and sword collided with each other, making a deafening sound, and the huge energy fluctuations distorted the surrounding air.
The next moment, Han Yu was a little surprised to find that the tip of the Chidori Spear in his hand seemed to have disappeared a lot.
He lowered his head and looked at the spear in his hand. The tip of the spear had become incomplete, as if it had been chewed by something.
“Hmph, look at the moves, I’m not only good at brute force.” Nan Qiuqiu smiled proudly, and she changed the long sword in her hand from chopping to sweeping, and the long sword passed like lightning, facing Chidori. The barrel of a sharp gun attacks.
when! A sword struck the gun shaft, making a crisp metal collision sound.
Suddenly, the Chidori Spear seemed to be really broken. A deep crack appeared in the barrel of the gun, and it was about to break.
Han Yu quickly poured his soul power into the Thousand Birds Sharp Spear, trying to repair the gun barrel, but had no choice but to do so. The annihilation attribute attached to Nan Qiuqiu’s sword was too strong, and his soul power could not do it at all. Repair that crack.
"It's a bit interesting."
Han Yu smiled faintly, he put away the remaining Chidori Spear, and closed his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.
"Why, close your eyes, you look down on me too much."
Nan Qiuqiu was a little confused about what Han Yu wanted to do. When she saw Han Yu's spear being chopped off by her own sword, she felt slightly in her heart. Somewhat proudly, she straightened her back, put her hands on her waist, and raised a confident smile on her lips, as if she had seen the dawn of victory.
"No, I'm just thinking about what soul skills to use."
Han Yu said, his tone was calm and indifferent, as if he didn't take Nan Qiuqiu seriously at all. .
I have really gained a lot of skills recently, Han Yu thought to himself.
Moreover, the two of them were competing, so it was naturally impossible for them to use those powerful soul skills.
‘Forget it, I haven’t used illusions for a long time, why not’
Han Yu secretly calculated in his heart, his thoughts were running rapidly, looking for a suitable illusion.
Run! The scarlet Sharingan emits a dazzling light, and there seem to be countless whirlpools spinning in the pupils. People can't help but want to look at them, as if they will be attracted by these eyes and get lost in them.
Zizzizi!
The azure electric current came out of Han Yu's body again, as if it was an electric current attached to his body, carrying an indescribable power that made the surrounding air restless.
The next moment, Han Yu's figure had disappeared from the spot, as if being swallowed by electricity, and disappeared without a trace.
"What, so fast, where did he go?"
Nan Qiuqiu was shocked. She quickly glanced left and right, trying to find traces of Han Yu, but found nothing.
At this moment, she suddenly felt a strong force and a surge of inertia coming from behind her, and then her delicate body couldn't help but pounce forward.
"Ah——!"
Nan Qiuqiu exclaimed, about to have a close contact with the ground.
She instinctively wanted to reach out to support the ground, but before she could reach out, a strong arm stretched out from behind her and hugged her tightly, hugging her whole body. live.
“Uh”
Qian Pu’s waist was hugged, Nan Qiuqiu’s breath was stagnant, and she turned to look at the person hugging her.
She wanted to see who was attacking her from behind so suddenly, and wanted to catch the attacker, but she found that her whole body was weak, as if she was imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move.
Unexpectedly, without seeing the person’s face clearly, a pair of scarlet eyes instantly appeared in her eyes.
Those eyes seemed to be burning with blazing fire, with a suffocating sense of oppression, which filled Nan Qiuqiu's heart with fear.
Following that, a scarlet light slowly appeared in her eyes.
"Tsukuyomi!"
A low and powerful voice sounded in Nan Qiuqiu's ears, and the next moment, she found that her environment had changed.
It is no longer the training ground of Dilongmen, but in a somewhat dark red space.
She was moved here from the training ground by an invisible force, and the surrounding environment became strange and terrifying.
I am now tied to a cross by ropes.
The ropes tied her up. Her thighs, chest, and waist were all tightly tied.
Outline that exquisite and plump body.
Nan Qiuqiu tried to break free, but for some reason, she found that she couldn't use any strength at all.
“Pop!”
The sound of Mars explosion sounded, attracting Nan Qiuqiu’s attention.
She tried hard to turn her head to look at the source of the sound, but she couldn't turn her head.
She could only feel that her body was bound to a cross, unable to move.
Han Yu was standing in front of her at the moment, expressionless, holding an iron rod in his hand with a square iron block on the head.
Looks like some kind of torture device.
Beside it, there is a huge brazier, burning with blazing fire.
The flames burned brightly, illuminating the entire space red, like the fire of hell.
Before Nan Qiuqiu could say anything, Han Yu threw the soldering iron into the brazier, causing sparks to fly everywhere.
"You, you...what are you going to do?"
Nan Qiuqiu's pupils shrank and she stammered.
She tried hard to speak, but her voice was hoarse and weak, as if something was blocking her throat.
A faint smile appeared on Han Yu's face, and he picked up the red-hot soldering iron from the brazier.
Then he shook it on Nan Qiuqiu's pretty face, and his tone was a bit threatening:
"Do you want to know what will happen if this thing is burned on your body?"
Nan Qiuqiu's body trembled, and a chill rose in her heart. Thinking about that scene made people shudder.
Han Yu's fingers exerted slight force, and the soldering iron got closer and closer to Nan Qiuqiu's chest. She could feel the scorching temperature, as if it had cut a hole in her clothes.
Nan Qiuqiu closed her eyes tightly, her body stiff, as if frozen.
She could feel the heat coming from the soldering iron, and even smell the burning smell. Her heart was beating violently, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.
“You can’t do this to me”
Nan Qiuqiu’s voice was filled with tears. She seemed to have seen the tragic situation of being burned by a soldering iron, and her whole body fell into despair and fear.
The corner of Han Yu's mouth curled up. He looked at Nan Qiuqiu's frightened expression, and a trace of amusement flashed in his eyes. He threw the soldering iron into the brazier, and a raging fire suddenly ignited in the brazier. He threw the soldering iron engulf.
"Okay, I'm scaring you." Han Yu's voice had a hint of playfulness, and he turned his gaze to Nan Qiuqiu with a hint of malice in his eyes, as if he was admiring her fear.
Nan Qiuqiu opened her eyes and looked at Han Yu, her eyes full of fear. She didn't understand why Han Yu did this. Did he really want to burn himself with a soldering iron?
The next moment, the scene seemed to be rewinding, and time seemed to have flown backwards.
Han Yu's arms wrapped around Nan Qiuqiu's waist, and Nan Qiuqiu suddenly felt that she was tightly imprisoned in Han Yu's embrace.
Han Yu's eyes stared at Nan Qiuqiu closely, as if he wanted to see through Nan Qiuqiu.
“Ah-”
After regaining consciousness, Nan Qiuqiu exclaimed, quickly broke away from Han Yu's hand, and took a few steps back.
Looking at Han Yu, he seemed to be looking at some evil person.
“Abnormal!”
(End of this chapter)