Full-time Heroic Spirit starting from Douluo

Cu Chulainn looked at the two daggers in Shi Chen's hands and asked in confusion.

To be honest, the black and white patterns of the two daggers, as well as the Tai Chi pattern of Yin and Yang Pisces engraved on the handles, gave him an unusually familiar feeling.

I always feel like I’ve seen it somewhere?

"Wait a minute, I'll change my skin."

"……what?"

Immediately afterwards, he saw a layer of blue light covering Shi Chen's body, as if he was wearing an illusory star gauze.

The next moment, illusion condensed into reality.

Shichen was wearing a red and black tight-fitting dress and jacket, with her bangs pulled back and her red jacket fluttering in the wind. Her overall temperament seemed to be much calmer.

Cu Chulainn: "...You still need to change clothes during a fight?"

"Since it's a battle, there should be some sense of ceremony,"

Shi Chen talked eloquently: "Besides, I think wearing this outfit and holding these two daggers is more suitable for fighting with you. Don't you think it would be more suitable this way?"

The duel between red archers and blue spearmen...

"Oh, that's it,"

Hearing Shi Chen's explanation, the blue spearman who spun and charged solemnly nodded: "Well, actually, I also feel that fighting with you like this makes me more motivated."

As if he had thought of something, a look of serious thought appeared on his face:

"Master, it would be better if you were taller, your muscles stronger, and your hair... whiter."

Shouldn't you have forgotten... Shi Chen complained in his heart, raised his right arm, pointed the general Mo Xie in his hand at Cu Chulainn, and said slowly:

"Since you can't wait any longer, come on."

"Great, that's how it should be,"

Cu Chulainn held the blood-colored spear in his hand in front of him. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a tiger tooth: "Master, I just like the way you shoot with a sharp sword."

"Ask one more question, you really don't need to take a rest, I will still wait for this time. After all, it would be boring if you can't fight your opponent at his peak."

Brother Gou is really bold and straightforward... Shi Chen looked stern and said, "Just let your horse come over."

After the words fell, Shi Chen suddenly realized that Cu Chulainn's momentum suddenly changed.

The gun body exuded a cold aura, the blood-colored tip of the gun shone coldly, and his whole body was shrouded in a solemn murderous aura.

"I'm going."

The red pupils suddenly shrank, and Cu Chulainn's figure disappeared from the spot.

I don't know why, but listening to this hoarse voice at this moment, a touch of unhappiness arose in my heart.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Chen saw a ray of red light piercing straight through his sight, and the tip of the red gun made a sharp whistling sound in the air.

So fast!

Shi Chen felt a shiver in his heart, and activated his dynamic vision, which did not slow down Cu Chulainn's movements at this time. He could only vaguely capture a vague trajectory.

In just a short moment, it was already approaching him.

That's too late……

At this time,

Maybe it’s the fighting instinct honed by three months of hard work in the Soul Hunting Forest, or maybe it’s the muscle memory left behind in Red A’s arm.

At the moment when Cu Chulainn's red spear was about to pierce his heart, Shi Shi's right arm turned over.

"Clang!", "Bang!"

At the critical moment, general Mo Xie blocked the spear that pierced the death thorn.

The white dagger in Shichen's right hand also broke at the sound.

Even though the attack failed, Cu Chulainn did not lose his bearings. At this moment, he was close to the hour, and the two sides were within seven steps.

General Moye turned to the lower right to avoid the sharp edge of the spear that pierced the death thorn, so he turned around.

With Shi Shi's strength to barely block the tip of the gun, coupled with his own momentum and inertia, the bloody spear in his hand changed direction as he turned around, and swept towards Shi Shi's chest.

The gun barrel immediately bent under this huge force.

"boom!"

In this lonely world, there was an instant resounding sound like a bell.

Shi Chen was also violently knocked away by this sweep, and his back hit the uneven black rock wall hard.

This blow actually broke a lot of rocks.

For a while, smoke and dust filled the air.

"Double-sword style..."

Cu Chulainn placed the bloody spear on his shoulder and commented casually:

"Master, if you use Master's Death-piercing Spear, you might be able to block it. I really don't understand why you would use a pair of swords that you are not good at."

"You're right, I shouldn't use General Moye just to show off."

From the smoke-covered place, Shi Chen's self-deprecating voice came: "Speaking of which, you really didn't hold back. You almost didn't send me away this time."

After the words fell, the smoke gradually dispersed. Shi Chen leaned against the rock wall, his lips were a little pale, and he was holding his chest in pain.

It seemed that he was trying to use the cold temperature of the rock wall to relieve the pain in his chest.

There was no weapon in his hand at this moment, and the black short knife was blocked in front of his chest at the last moment, but it was still shattered by the bloody spear.

"Oh, I'm sorry Master,"

Cu Chulainn said slightly apologetically: "I don't know why, but as soon as I saw you wearing these clothes and holding those two daggers, I felt an uncontrollable anger in my heart, and I wanted to hit you hard. The urge to beat you up."

So how deep is your obsession with beating up Red A...

Shi was stunned!

"Your strength must not have been fully utilized, right?"

Shi Chen asked: "Do you not want to, or can't?"

As a heroic spirit, Cu Chulainn pursues the highest agility and excellent fighting ability.

Although he is a Lancer, his instantaneous speed is inferior to even Rider's!

If he had attacked with all his strength, it would have been impossible for Shi Chen to block his fatal shot, and now it was impossible for him to just look pale.

"Master, are you insulting me with your words?"

Cu Chulainn's eyes narrowed slightly and his tone was serious: "As a warrior, you must go all out when fighting, even if you are my Master."

"It's just that the actual extent of my strength depends on your strength, Master. After all, the energy that maintains my body in this world is your soul power, Master."

I wiped it, so you used my soul power to hit me... The corners of Shi Chen's mouth twitched fiercely a few times.

Suddenly,

He seemed to have thought of something and said, "Can you rely on my soul power to obtain a physical body in the real space?"

In this case, wouldn't I be able to release the army of heroic spirits...

As a result, this wonderful fantasy was shattered by Cu Chulainn's ruthless words:

"Master, abandon any unrealistic thoughts in your mind. I can temporarily maintain my physical body now just because we are in the Kingdom of Shadows now."

"Master and I don't know the specific reason. Maybe we won't get the answer until you are strong enough."

If I had a command spell, I would give you a "suicide" command!

Shichen raised his head, the blue light on his right arm lit up, and a bloody spear that was exactly the same as Cu Chulin's hand suddenly appeared in his hand, and the corner of his mouth raised a dangerous arc:

"Then let's have a heart-to-heart talk between the two of us."

"Oh, Master, you are full of energy."

As if he had discovered something unbelievable, Cu Chulainn's red pupils shrank, and he stared blankly at the spear in Shi Chen's hand. He opened his mouth wide enough to place a fist: "You actually want to use my Noble Phantasm to deal with me, what a good idea. ."

His bold and hoarse tone was full of approval: "Then let's do it again!"

next moment,

A lavender soul ring slowly rose from Shichen's feet. His red robe was blowing in the wind, and his aura was rising steadily. The bloody spear tip was lingering with wisps of red magic flames.

Seeing this, Cu Chulainn's eyes narrowed slightly at first, then opened wide, and he danced a spear at will, and finally pressed the red spear tip down to the ground, potentially releasing the Noble Phantasm at any time.

"The number one soul skill! The spear that pierces the death thorns!"

"I'll take your heart! GaeBolg!"