The Giant of Light is Still on the Way to Find Home

[Your hobby at night is to stand on other people's roofs and watch the moon? 】

Xinyue rested her head on her front paws, and her nine tails fluttered slightly behind her. Under the moonlight, it looked bright and almost holy.

"I'm waiting."

[Wait...wait for what? 】Kyuubi raised the corners of his eyes, his red gemstone eyes seem to have warmth.

"Of course it's an opportunity to enter the spiritual tower."

[I don't like ghosts...you ask Hohenheim to accompany you in. 】

As the saying goes, people become mature with age, and this Nine-Tails, which has lived for more than 200 years, is naturally so shrewd that it is frighteningly shrewd. It immediately understood what Ying An was saying, and expressed a firm rejection.

"Hornheim has to make a double for me, and Charles has to cooperate with him in arranging the sandbox illusion."

Ying An replied calmly: "As a guest, I should take care of the host's face."

[The performance of caring is to secretly go to other people's forbidden places? 】

"...Scholar's business, can it be called stealing?"

[You are quite shameless. 】

"To each other, I think I still have a lot of room for improvement compared to someone who took the initiative to get into the Poke Ball."

……

In the deep and quiet Ziyuan Town, there are many tomb buildings with different styles.

However, if the local people mentioned "Burial Ground", these burial structures would be directly ruled out.

The most lofty burial place is only the towering tower—the Spirit Bone Pagoda.

The raging bonfire illuminated the surroundings of the spiritual pagoda transparently. Together with the guards guarding the barrier, it was an almost impeccable combination.

[Hehe, is this a trick that humans are proud of? 】

Casting the illusion of flames, Xinyue, who walked past the guards generously, proudly despised the skills of the people in Ziyuan.

Ying An pinched the back of her neck: "I was dealt with so hard back then, why didn't I have a long memory?"

[Worry!The concubine is much stronger than before...]

Ying An ignored her bragging, stood in front of the pagoda and flicked his fingers. The tightly bound barrier shook slightly, and the barrier silently disintegrated into a hole. He quietly pushed open the door, and walked in with Xinyue. Tarry...

Unexpectedly, the inside of the Bone Tower was not as eerie and terrifying as he had expected...

On the contrary, the pure white reflective stone bricks covered the ground under his feet, an ancient candlestick was inlaid on the snow-white wall at intervals, and the milky white ceiling reflected soft lines from top to bottom. The white light, "light" mixed with flickering candlelight illuminates the place very brightly and warmly.

Ying An took a deep breath, and the air was filled with the scent of a mixture of various herbs and plant essential oils, which made people feel refreshed.

After he glanced at the rows of tombstones on the ground floor, he went up the stairs and continued towards the higher floors of the tower.

With the increase of the floors, the magnificence and luxury of the cemetery are also gradually increasing.Exquisite statues carved from pure jade and white stone can be found everywhere. Ying An casually glanced at the footnotes below, they were probably the subordinates of the general who made great military exploits in the ancient court.

All the way up the stairs of the tower, all the way through the more luxurious and more exquisite tombstones and tombs, the thicker and darker air covered the light that came from nowhere, and ghosts such as ghosts moved freely in the shadows.

However, these ghosts obviously have some discernment. Facing Xinyue who is wearing the Phoenix King's fire, they have no intention of provoking.

Soon, he reached the sixth floor.Excluding the highest seventh floor, this is already the highest floor.

[There seems to be a familiar smell...] ​​Xinyue looked around, looking for something that made her feel familiar.

Ying An, on the other hand, looked straight ahead.

A statue of Galagala made of pure gold stands in the middle of the tomb.

This statue with a skull made of white jade and eyes inlaid with gemstones of different colors is really lifelike. Under the soft light from top to bottom, the whole body is radiant and beautiful, as if it can move at any time.

"...Congratulations, the... Glory One who won 100 victories."

Ying An softly read the characters engraved under the statue.

Suddenly, various shocking or sad and cruel pictures flickered in his mind like playing a film.

That is fighting, fighting with the same race, fighting with foreign races, fighting with equipment, and fighting with everything that attacks it!

In the end, the picture froze, the bruised Gala Gala supported his body with a bone rod, and in front of him was an armored Tyrannosaurus rex lying in a pool of blood with its throat pierced.

Surrounded by loud cheers.

A man in a gorgeous official uniform sat by the table and clapped vigorously.

With a bang, white flames ignited at both ends of the bone stick in the hands of the rattling statue.

It was... the fire of hatred.

ps: I suddenly realized that the key to brainless cool writing becoming the mainstream is the large output

As a mediocre person who can't write a character with a high IQ, it is actually quite difficult for me to write a person with a normal IQ. I have to consider whether this sentence is in line with the mood, character, and experience of the character. The most important thing is that it may not be written well. (reality)

But Shuangwen, especially the templated Shuangwen, saves a lot of trouble. It's okay for the npc to say a few words back and forth.

As long as the female characters are good-looking, and they will be given for free, then that’s great, characterization, what is that (laughs)

ps2: I have something to do tomorrow, there is a high probability of asking for leave

Chapter 652 The battle between the Avengers

At this moment, the spiritual pagoda in Ying An's eyes suddenly became illusory.

In the fog of trance, the world in Ying An's eyes has undergone strange and distorted changes.

He saw another stone tower that seemed to stand alone.

It was very dirty and messy, and there was a thick smell of dust and decay in the air.The light source shining in from above was faint and erratic like a firefly.

In the substantial darkness in front of him, hideous, distorted faces emerged.

It seems to be human, and it seems to be a monster.The blurry face was staring at Ying An's figure.

Roaring silently and twisting unwillingly, the twisted white ghost claws clawed desperately at Ying An's body.

[How dare you use illusion in front of my concubine? 】

The pale ghost claws were burnt by the golden flame in an instant, and the nine long tails were entwined with the fire of the prairie fire, flexibly like nine-section whips on fire, dancing in front of Ying An.

Following her instinct, Xinyue's red eyes froze, and she released her "supernatural power" into the bottomless darkness in front of her.

Under the cover of the flames, the invisible force with superior destructive power rushes towards the darkness indiscriminately, tearing apart everything visible and invisible.

Her target was the golden statue that had disappeared into the darkness.

Whoosh!Ying An, who was protected behind by Xinyue with a mysterious barrier, suddenly swiped her right hand towards her waist, and a short and delicate flying knife was shot.

Like a shooting star, the flash of light passed over the top of Xinyue's head, smashed into the void, and collided with the suddenly appearing white bone stick.

For a moment, the ground trembled.

Xinyue's reaction speed can be described as fast, but she still failed to discover this imminent "sneak attack" in the first place.She thought that her thoughts had broken through the opponent's illusion, but how could she have expected that after the torn apart illusion, there would still be an illusion.

It was as if the darkness with life solidified everything, leaving only pure, flowing black in front of her eyes.

[It's so cold! 】

As Xinyue retreated urgently, the bone stick that was bounced off by the flying knife could be said to have brushed against the edge of the blade. The white flames that ignited at both ends of the bone stick were only slightly close, and she felt a wave from The extreme cold of the soul almost froze her thoughts.

Even she who has fused the Phoenix King's fire in her body is still like this. If it is an ordinary person or a monster, I am afraid that just a face-to-face will have become a dead soul under the stick.

In the flowing darkness, the unscrupulous magical powers spewing out finally encountered obstacles.One purple-black claw forcefully presses the invisible supernatural power to force them to retreat, while the other claw keeps waving, scratching, tearing the compressed supernatural power and tearing them apart bit by bit until they are completely dissolved .

Like a boomerang, the bounced bone rod drew a beautiful arc in mid-air, and was firmly held in the hand by the claws.

"...嘎啦嘎啦." Ying An raised his eyebrows, revealing the identity of the visitor in front of Jiuwei Xinyue.

At this moment, it is a Pokémon that is quite common in the Kanto area-Gala Gala that is showing its figure in the liquid darkness.

It's just that, in the form of a "ghost" at this moment, its form is closer to the Alola form of Gala Gala. Behind the white skull engraved with ancient totems, those strange purple pupils are tightly locked on the scene. One man and one beast.

Xinyue, the proud Nine-Tails, almost suffered a big loss. This Gala Gala really lived up to the honor of being the undefeated king in the Colosseum back then.

At this time, Ying An noticed the sparks floating in the darkness but couldn't gather together, and Ying An truly understood the meaning of "Sunset Festival" that Ju Zi said.

Because the strength of Ziyuan Town is not enough to completely eliminate this undead entrenched here, so they use bonfire rituals to suppress this "ghost" every year at the peak of summer, and then let the "ghost" in the tower The "ghost" constantly fights with it, thereby consuming its power, so as to ensure a peaceful transition every year.

In the past, since the opponents were all ghosts, Gala Gala naturally couldn't gain vitality from them to strengthen himself.But this time, because of the phoenix king fire in Xinyue's body, the ghosts in the pagoda were unwilling to approach the sixth floor. Xinyue's powerful vitality was even more dazzling like a lighthouse in the dark. Gala was attracted.

"...It seems that there is no room for communication." Ying An could sense the hatred and fighting spirit emanating from this Gala Gala, but nothing else.What's even more frightening is that this Gala Gala has inherited the fighting wisdom of his life, not an avenger guided purely by anger and hatred.

The purple eyes that couldn't distinguish the pupils, with the help of the thick darkness, tried to see the flaws in Ying An's body.

Obviously, Ying An is the first target of this gala-gala compared to Xinyue, who has strong vitality but can't be dealt with easily.

In the stagnant darkness, it seemed that the passage of time could not be felt. After a round of confrontation, the two sides were not in a hurry to attack, and waited for the time to come.

If it was alive, it might have such patience, but it is already a rare thing for it to calm down in a short period of time after it has turned into a ghost.

Swish!The ghostly shadow of the bone stick came through the sky!It is erratic like a piece of white paper that moves with the wind, and it is completely difficult to estimate the trajectory of the action.

Four white lotus-like will-o'-the-wisps ignited, and Gala Gala, who rushed up with the bone stick, unexpectedly disappeared under the cover of the will-o'-the-wisps.

"It's more like a ninja than a warrior." Ying An bowed his body, and his whole body was like a taut bowstring, and he suddenly exerted force: "Xinyue, the fox flame bomb catches the flame vortex."

[Concubine, I hate ninjas! 】

As a monster that was once slashed by the ninja army, Xinyue undoubtedly has a deep hatred for the ninja, and the attack method of gala gala touched the pain point in her memory.

But anger is anger, she is very clear that maybe in terms of energy level, she already has the standard of obeying the gods, but in terms of combat experience... She thinks it is better to listen to the trainer.

Aware of the threat of the white will-o'-the-wisp, golden flame bombs scattered from her mouth and splashed out like a storm, but they still couldn't hit the "snow lotus".She was not discouraged either, as she raised her head and exhaled, a vortex of steaming flames swept out, as if to ignite the entire spiritual pagoda.

What surprised Ying An even more was that where the bone stick was swayed, the golden flame released by Xinyue actually showed signs of solidification at the edge.

Flames, frozen?

This is the sacred flame inherited from King Feng, is it so cheap?

boom!boom!boom!boom!

When the rapidly rotating bone rod blocked the flame vortex, the surrounding white flames were hit by it one after another, and the speed immediately soared, breaking through the shackles of the vortex, and engraved an extremely dangerous trajectory in the retina.

"Xinyue, let it rest in peace..." Ignoring the white fire that made Xinyue feel terrified, Ying An put one hand on the top of Xinyue's head, controlling the spread of power with her thoughts.

The golden barrier of thought power on Nine Tails suddenly swelled, and there was a clang, like swords colliding, and then there was the screeching sound of a hot weapon falling into cold water, and the barrier and the four flames immediately became deadlocked.