Chapter 17 Three artifact combinations!
Snap!
Zhao Futu's figure fell from the air. Just taking a look at the battle situation, his face couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment. Shamir's fighting power was pretty good. After awakening, the power of Daohuang Thunder Light was basically suppressed.
After defeating Nikaido Benimaru, although there was no way to win in a short period of time, at least there was no problem in defeating him. On the other side, Chris's battle was a bit miserable. It was as if he was being beaten by Kyo Sochi. There was no problem at all.
No chance of winning.
Although he stood up like a little strong man after being knocked down time and time again, everyone could tell that he couldn't hold on for much longer.
"Is this the medium through which Yamata no Orochi can be resurrected?"
Zhao Futu seemed to be a little disappointed and murmured: "Why do you feel like the weakest one among the trio in hell!"
——"Super special move! Thunder Fist!"
After Nikaido Benimaru was injured again and again by the sudden lightning, an uncontrollable anger finally emerged in his heart. When dealing with him, Shamir didn't even have many moves.
, he just raised his hand and blew it gently when he was approaching or launching an attack, and then a ball of arc lightning suddenly appeared, with no features at all, catching him off guard. He finally dodged to the opponent's side, the second level
Dohongimaru was helpless to find that his opponent's close combat skills were actually better than his own.
——"Super special move! The rice field shines brightly!"
Although they have different names, the moves of Shamir and Nikaido Benimaru are almost identical.
The same electric light exploded on the center of the fist, and the two people were blown away by the impact energy almost at the same time. Shamir's tall body flew directly to Zhao Futu's position, and his slender and strong legs flew out for ten seconds.
After a few meters, he suddenly turned sideways and stood up again. However, Nikaido Benimaru was much miserable. He hit the wall with a bang, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood, and stood up with some staggering steps.
“Not bad job!”
Zhao Futu didn't care about the other party's cold and murderous gaze, and raised his hand to touch her head, as if he was praising an obedient child. A crackling electric light appeared. Shamir obviously hated Zhao Futu for being like this.
action, so when he put his hand on her head, he immediately activated a trace of thunder and lightning power. She originally wanted to shake Zhao Futu away, but she did not expect that Zhao Futu was not affected at all, visible to the naked eye.
The purple electric light moved along his hands to his body, and then passed from his legs to the ground.
Not even his clothes were touched!
It was as if there was an invisible energy shield on the surface of his body.
"good!"
"You have to be obedient!"
Zhao Futu patted Shamir's round and slim buttocks in a wicked way, completely ignoring the other person's murderous gaze. He even reached out to pinch her nearly 92cm bust, which was probably even plumper than Mai Shiranui.
, with an indifferent expression, shrugged and said: "Don't be so stingy! If you touch it a few times, you won't lose a piece of meat!"
Bang!
With a beautiful whip kick, Zhao Futu held Shamir's slender and strong thigh with one hand without even moving a step.
There was a weird smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Shamir's expression as if he was on the edge of endurance. He said slowly: "The strength is not enough! You should use more force to deal with me!"
Finished.
He violently shook Shamir away from him, then shouted loudly and rushed towards Nikaido Benimaru who was not far away.
——“Split the muscles and cross the bones!”
——"Finishing move! Return of heaven and earth!!!"
Crazy purple lightning burst out, and Nikaido Benimaru once again launched his super special move at the critical moment of life and death. However, Zhao Futu was rooted to the spot like a majestic old pine, and all the lightning followed his path.
His body was transferred to the ground. He mercilessly grabbed the Nikaido Benimaru in front of him with one hand, and then slammed it towards the ground.
——"Finishing move! Ground throw!"
On the other side, Kyo Sochi, who completely beat up Chris, also discovered the dangerous situation here.
He forced Chris back with a heavy punch, and then rushed towards Zhao Futu. Cao Zhijing's figure drew an arc in the sky, and then he whipped him with a split move. A flame appeared.
Around his body, the flame made a crackling sound the moment it came into contact with Zhao Futu, and then seemed to become much weaker.
——"One hundred and twenty-four styles. Wild bite!"
——"Hundred Styles. Oniyaki!"
——"Special move! Two hundred and twelve moves. Qin Yueyang!"
Facing Cao Zhijing's series of attacks, Zhao Futu still looked careless. He threw away the body of Nikaidou Benimaru, which was gradually cold in his hands, and then turned his head and stared at the red eyes in front of him, full of hatred and murder.
Cao Zhijing said slowly, "This kind of attack can't defeat me!"
"Cao Zhijing!"
"Is this all you have?"
bump!
Zhao Futu turned to his side, and then threw him away with a move called Izumo Tou.
There seemed to be a trace of expectation in his eyes, and he kept stimulating Cao Zhijing in front of him with words, and at the same time he slowly took a step forward. The power of the dry earth was immediately activated, and at the same time the earth domain was activated, because he had discovered that in front of him
Kusanagi Kyo's momentum began to rise linearly, and he was indeed a lucky protagonist. He was able to break through the explosive limit so easily. Then we should take a look at his final super special move, the legendary
Is it 'no style'?
——"Super special move! Ribaihachi style. Orochanagi!!!"
A hint of disappointment emerged.
Although Cao Zhijing used the same super special move, Zhao Futu did not feel the slightest pressure when facing the seemingly astonishing Ribaiba style and Orochanagi. He even allowed the flames to attack him.
He enveloped himself. Then he let out a loud roar, and the protective aura all over his body suddenly opened up. At the same time, he stepped forward and stamped his feet, and his hands instantly pulled Cao Zhijing into the range of the forced grab.
——"Final special move! Arashiyama!!!"
Boom!
Zhao Futu's figure stepped back five or six steps, and Cao Zhijing's figure also flew backwards more than ten meters away.
"Tsk, tsk."
Zhao Futu had a trace of surprise on his face, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and murmured: "As expected, he is indeed a truly lucky owner. He was obviously suppressed by me in terms of strength, but he actually broke my
Forced capture judgment!"
A moment's deviation!
As if by a stroke of luck, Cao Zhijing's attack happened to hit a blind spot captured by Zhao Futu, and neither of them could fully unleash their special moves. Although Zhao Futu's full burst of power had already
It was close to the critical point of this plot plane, but the final result was that both parties were injured at the same time, and he was even more seriously injured. It was just because of his attribute advantages that he looked naive.
Jing was even more embarrassed.
"This guy is so strong!"
Cao Zhijing wiped the blood from his face and stood up again, and then a strange long sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
——"Cao Zhi Sword (Tian Cong Yun Sword)!"
Zhao Futu's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he murmured: "Have you always carried it with you? But why didn't you see it?"
Finished.
He then took several steps forward, gradually approaching Cao Zhijing in front of him.
If he just wanted to learn about the legendary Wu Shi at first, then he is now eager to snatch the Tian Cong Yun sword in front of him. Because he has not had a weapon at his disposal for a long time. According to the setting of the plot plane of The King of Fighters,
Definitely, this sword is one of the three artifacts. Although it rarely appears in the original plot and only appears when sealing Yamata no Orochi, according to the difficulty level of this plot plane, it should be very close to the artifact, and even
It may be an artifact of equipment.
but.
Even if it is not an artifact level, it is at least a dark gold level weapon.
In general, there are many such weapons in the plot planes related to Japan. Although they are all called one of the three artifacts, in fact many of them are weapons between silver level and dark gold level. As a more difficult weapon
In the plot plane of The King of Fighters, the Tian Cong Yun Sword that appears here should be the equipment closest to the level of an artifact.
"don't want!"
There was a sudden shout from the distance, and then the figure of Kagura Chizuru appeared quickly.
——"Nirvana! The hundred-and-thousand-arm style. The blessing of divine speed. Tianrui!"
A strange mirror light appeared, and Kagura Chizuru, one of the original guardians of the three artifacts, also appeared nearby. She raised her hand and shot out a strange light, which turned into a beam and shot towards Zhao Futu in front of her. But once
After suffering a loss, Zhao Futu had already been alarmed by this and did not dare to meet her attack. Instead, he dodged sideways. Chris's figure flickered slightly. As one of the hell trio, he had no intention of meeting her attack.
The owners of the three artifacts had innate hatred, and purple flames immediately appeared in their hands, and they jumped towards Kagura Chizuru.
——"Two hundred and twelve moves. Qin Yue Yin!"
Chris' figure just moved, and then his whole body froze. Iori Yagami's figure suddenly rushed out from the dark corner, instantly pressing him to the ground, and then a purple flame burst out.
"Tsk, tsk."
Zhao Futu's face seemed a little playful. He looked up at the sky and murmured: "Have the three artifact lineups been assembled in advance?"
"So you're about to wake up?"
This statement made everyone confused, especially Zhao Futu who actually said it to the sky.
——"Shatter the earth!"
Zhao Futu suddenly slapped his palm on the ground, and then grabbed Chris on the other side. At the same time, he held the very repulsive Shamir with one hand and ran away towards the distance.
"retreat!"
Zhao Futu threw the Chris in his hand, but he carried Shamir on his shoulders and said slowly: "Let's go find other people to play with first!"
"It's not time to fight them yet."
Chapter completed!