The strongest witch is a boy [Comprehensive]

Using the fire spirit to fight King Ashura is something that only a pure layman can do.

With Ma Cang's intelligence and intelligence, he shouldn't have made such a low-level mistake.Although he still doesn't know what "King Asura" really means, he has already seen his fire spirit running over and begging for sex. Huoling passed.

Even if it's any kind of yin and yang technique, maybe this store can temporarily create a little tense atmosphere, but Ma Cang was so angry that IQ ran away from home. After sending out Huo Ling, he just watched Huo Ling look back. Looking at him, then at Jing on the opposite side, in the end Huoling simply maintained the appearance of a small fireball and rolled around in the opponent's palm, pretending that he was fighting.

Kartikeye was a little worried when he saw that Ma Canghao was really teased, but he was also sure that no matter how angry the other party was, he would not be able to make a real killing move, so he didn't even pull out the knife, and stretched out his hand to stop it. All of a sudden, a warm and soft fireball hit him unexpectedly.

No, to be precise, that kind of speed and strength probably can't be called "collision", but it's almost like touching porcelain.

Not to mention the power of "King Asura", even ordinary humans cannot be injured by that kind of light rub.However, ordinary humans would probably be burned by the fire spirit.

Kartikeye turned his palm in one direction, from standing upright to holding Huo Ling with one hand, and he could see more clearly Huo Ling's rolling and coquettish appearance in his palm.

The Asuras are his people, and the flames are also his subjects. He treats this fire-attributed natural elf with the same patience and tolerance as he treats his own children-it is almost instinctive for the heavenly gods to care for their children, even for them. Children of other ethnic groups will also be more tolerant.

Kartikeye withdrew his right hand, and lightly poked the little red fireball with his left fingertips. Unexpectedly, the round little thing turned over when poked, and immediately rolled back by itself, touching his fingertips. Nostalgia does not go.He also stroked it a few times with a smile.

The small fireball trembled slightly, turning from warm red to brighter. It looked a bit like the majestic appearance about to get angry before, but its "belly" lit up for a while, then darkened again, and then the whole fireball softened. It spread out like a cake, and it was so crooked in King Asura's palm, refusing to leave.

"Fire Spirit—!"

Ma Canghao was just angry from embarrassment at first, but now he simply gave the person (?) in front of him a fire aura so strong that he wanted to kill him, rushed over and directly grabbed the pool of fire spirit and squeezed it in his hand.

The fire spirit is a natural spirit, not an entity, but a spirit body. It can be touched, but it is only limited to "psychics". People without power cannot touch the fire spirit at all, and they will burn themselves if they are not careful.

The fire spirit turned back into a flame again, floated up from between Ma Canghao's fingers, and regrouped into a small fireball.

The pair of master and servant stared at each other for a while, and Huoling honestly changed back from the small fireball to a shrunken version of the "fire of the soul"—that is, the gesture that those psychics are most afraid of, and then shrunk down to only adults The half-sized soul fire won the staring competition with a dull expression.

Ma Canghao realized at this time that there is something wrong with looking for Huo Ling to hold the spirit.

If it was the monsters he used before, even the most stupid ones couldn't be more stupid than this thing!

Why on earth did he deliberately steal the fire spirit from the Paqi clan?

It seems to be because the spirit of fire has the most powerful destructive power, right?

Ma Cang glanced sideways at Huo Ling's dazed and dull face.

——If he finds a new holding spirit, he will return this thing!return the goods!return the goods! ! !

Kartikeye saw it interestingly, and Ma Cang was probably going to explode in anger. He comforted him: "My good lord, why are you so angry? Huo Ling is just a child."

Huoling is just a child.

Just a kid.

It's a child.

child.

what.

Ma Canghao was so shocked by this sentence that he suspected that he was hallucinating, touched his ears, and confirmed that his hearing was fine, then asked back with a bad face: "What kind of child is it?!"

"Intellectually?"

Kartikeye shook his head at Huo Ling, signaling it not to come over, so as not to really make Ma Cang angry.

"It doesn't matter. But, good lord, are you sure we want to stand here and continue chatting?"

Ma Cang had a good look around, it looked like a robbery scene, except there were no hostages.

He snorted angrily.

"Otherwise? If I let you go to my place, you think the place is too poor."

Kartikeye smiled disapprovingly.

"Good lord, tell me in good conscience, which of your 'bases' looks like a place for people to live in, either in the wilderness or in the deep mountains and old forests."

Ma Canghao was speechless.

He has also lost his anger, and the great joy and sorrow of the sudden reunion have also passed. Now that he has calmed down, he recalled the conversation between the two of them earlier. He squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him for a moment, then asked suspiciously: "Jing Jun, what are you talking about?" I used to say that I am a god, and I also said that I am the 'King Asura' - what does this mean? King Asura, this is a god in Buddhism, right?"

Kartikeye smiled and said, "Oh? My good man finally believed it? You didn't look like you believed it before."

Ma Canghao rolled his eyes, and said unceremoniously: "Go tell anyone this sentence, they will think you are crazy or mentally retarded, and only I will believe such exaggerated and absurd words!"

Kartikeye thought for a while and said matter-of-factly, "You're right."

With the recovery of his memory, he also recalled his "world view" on Earth.

Although there are still gods in this world, due to unknowable reasons, many gods with powerful powers in mythology have already become pure "legends", just like the Sanqing in China, or like Greek mythology ending with Ragnarok.There used to be myths and legends in many places in this world, and perhaps there were also "gods". However, even the remaining gods can no longer appear in the "human world" in their real bodies.

In the past, "Shiina Kyo" needed to use the technique of divine deeds to borrow divine power. Even if he used the technique of descending from the gods to invite the gods, what came was still only the "spiritual consciousness" of the gods, not the gods themselves.

There is a boundary that invisibly separates the fragile human world from the world of gods and demons.

If the gods who are still able to live in the human world are not the projections of the gods, or are so weak that they don't even bother to pay attention to the rules, they will be called "gods", but that is just a respectful title, which is very different from the real gods. difference.

At this time, if anyone came out and claimed to be the god of thunder in Greek mythology, they would probably only be regarded as mentally ill.

In the same way, the self-proclaimed "King Asura" is probably the same.

However, to say that King Asura is a god in "Buddhism"...

There is no religion in heaven.

Kartikeye found such a contradiction, there were too few clues, and he probably couldn't think of an answer for a while, so he simply held Ma Canghao's hand.

"Good lord, I will take you to a place."

Ma Cang had no doubts about him, nodded in agreement with his friend's move, and let the other party drag him back to the beach to jump into the sea.

Jumped into the sea? !

Ma Canghao reacted very quickly, and immediately performed seal spells to keep the sea water away from the two and create a "space" for the two to move about.

"Hello? Even if you want to find a place where no one is around, there's no need to jump into the sea, right?!"

Kartikeye looked for the abnormal ocean current in the sea according to the shadow in his memory. When he caught the breath of Shanjian City on the other side of the ocean current, he took Ma Canghao and rushed over without hesitation. His complaints forced him to reach the ruins of Shanjian City through the ocean current.

Ma Canghao was still complaining, but when he saw the sunken city in front of him, he suddenly became quiet.After a brief silence, he looked at his friend next to him with even more doubts.

"Jingjun, how do you know where the ruins of Mu Continent are? Among the Paqi tribe, only ten priests are qualified to know this secret. Even so, it takes a lot of energy to get here."

Kartikeye was down-to-earth again, he stood on the road leading to Shanjian City, looked at the heavenly king city in front of him that was different from his memory, and replied with a smile: "Do you think this is the relic of the 'Mu Continent'? In my memory, it has another name."

Asakura became more and more puzzled.

"Mu Continent was built before BC, with scientific and technological achievements far ahead of the times. After being destroyed for unknown reasons, it sank to the bottom of the sea. Since then, it has been guarded by the Patches..."

Speaking of this, he revealed the top secret of the Patches quite casually.

"And the 'Great Spirit' is here, in the depths of the continent of Mu. The beam of light seen on the ground in the Patches is just a fragment of it going up. If you want to become the 'Shaman King', you must do it here. Only those who can be attuned to the 'great spirit' are eligible to sit on the throne."

"Good sir. I'll just say once—"

Kartikeye had already walked a short distance, but he turned his head and looked at his friends behind him through the deep blue water.

"Give up the 'Great Spirit'."

Ma Canghao was taken aback for a moment, he thought of the biggest disagreement between him and Jing—he wanted to destroy human beings to protect the planet, but Jing wanted to save both of them. Argue.

He answered after a very short hesitation.

"Does Jingjun want me to give up my dream? Sorry, I can't."

"let it go."

Kartikeye smiled nonchalantly, and made another request.

"Good sir, do you remember? On the day when the star of destiny crossed the sky, we had an agreement."

Destiny star?

Do you mean Rahu?

Ma Cang had a good memory for a moment, and soon thought of that starry night.

The appearance of Rahu Star, which heralds the start of the battle of psychics again, was a day he had been waiting for for hundreds of years, and of course he could not forget it.

But what did he say to Jing at that time?

"Good sir, don't you remember?"

Kartikeye glanced at Asakura with a narrow smile.

"After hundreds of years, I still remember it. How long has it been since Haojun passed away?"

Ma Canghao's face darkened.

Fortunately, the surroundings are dark enough, and the two people can still see the things around them as a result of using their "abilities". Otherwise, if the sun shines on his face, the scene will be even more embarrassing.

Protoss have a way to organize memory, and psykers naturally have their own methods, but there is still a difference between the two. It is impossible for a psychic to write down everything in detail, so he can remember "" Encounter", but may not be able to recall what he did a week ago.

However, he still had an impression of that day.

A not so pleasant impression.

Asakura sighed helplessly.

"...Does Jingjun still want to stop me?"

Kartikeye shook his head with a smile, looked at Shan Jiancheng in front of him and said, "If one day Haojun and I become enemies, then let's not hold back and fight with all our strength."

Ma Canghao said with a black thread: "Jing Jun still wants me to burn your soul with the fire spirit?"

Look at the fire spirit, will it burn you?

Does burning it help, my friend?

Kartikeye laughed out loud as if hearing Asakanghao's inner voice.

"Feel free, anyway, in such a battle... I may not be able to show mercy. Let's just talk about it, shall we?"

Ma Cang was so speechless, he shook his head and remained silent.

Kartikeye didn't care either, pointing to the castle in front of him, and said nostalgicly, "That's the city of good view—the royal city of the heavens, where the emperors of all ages lived."

Ma Cang was stunned.

"Shanjian City, Heaven Realm, Heaven Emperor?"

"King Ashura is the guardian battle god of the heavens, and needs to assist the emperor in managing the heavens, so he spends half of his time staying in Shanjian City. Therefore, I will never mistake this place."

Kartikeye turned around, turned his back to Shanjian City, looked at Ma Canghao, and opened his arms, as if wanting to embrace this piece of land, his expression was full of nostalgia.

"Here—for me, this is not the 'remains of Mu', but the 'remains of Shanjian City', the 'remains of heaven'."