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Chapter 80 My name is...(1/2)

Ice kept piercing Obito's body.

And this is by no means a crude control like Huang's, but a sharp and uninterrupted penetration. If the opponent relaxes even a little bit, he will definitely end up being torn apart by the ice edge.

Just as the snow girl said, this area is already her domain.

The five-minute longest virtualization time elapsed in the freezing cold.

During this period, Obito desperately used his pupil power to break through this area and escape, but still failed. When his mental power came into contact with the ice that seemed to be able to seal everything, he was instantly frostbitten and could not escape at all.

Don't dare to touch it any more.

In the field of vision, the boy's mouth revealed a mocking smile.

Just like myself who just realized victory.

But how could he fall here?

Lin is still waiting for him!

That side of the world is still waiting for you to create!

'puff.'

The sharp ice edge penetrated Obito's body wantonly, splashing out blood that solidified instantly, announcing that his virtual state was completely broken!

However, the snow girl did not stop, and continued to use the ice to bombard the man's body.

Because she had an inexplicable intuition that this blow was not enough to kill the opponent.

No, that's not right.

It is enough to solve it, but it is like there is a layer of fog that is difficult to unravel, an impenetrable illusion, protecting the other person's body and maintaining the other person's life.

Although this feeling is diminishing with the passage of time, but...

The girl's eyes fell on Ara's increasingly stooped back.

If you want monsters to stay in another world for a long time and engage in high-intensity battles, you also need the power of Onmyoji to maintain them. Otherwise, once the latter's power is drained, it may not reach the zero point of monster existence.

, then the summoned shikigami will naturally return to the original world.

Moreover, the more powerful a monster is, the more power it needs to maintain itself during battle.

There isn't much time left for her.

The ice pierced Obito's body, which had long been damaged, again and again, and Ara's body kept bowing downward.

The injuries left on his body, the price of weakness after turning into a demon, and maintaining the lord-level monsters in high-intensity battles all overdraw his strength.

This kind of consumption cannot be compensated by just one intermediate-level constitution pill.

But he didn't say a word, as long as he could erase this guy from this world, he would pay any price!!

Another five minutes.

Huang was completely exhausted and half-kneeling on the ground. Although the wounds on his body were simply frozen by the snow girl to stop the blood flow, the real feeling of weakness still could not be alleviated.

And the snow girl no longer uses Huang's power. She is forcibly overdrawing her own demon power to maintain the domain, and pierce the enemy's corpse with ice edges again and again.

The other party's mist-like protection is getting weaker and weaker. Just give her a little more time, and it can be completely wiped out!

But that kind of time seems a bit out of reach.

Because the ice covering the surrounding area has begun to crumble, and the ice edges that continue to penetrate Obito have become sluggish.

The demonic power she can mobilize has reached its end. This is not her world after all, and the onmyoji who summoned her can no longer provide more power.

But even so, she was still using the power of the great demon to crush the strange corpse.

In fact, the snow girl herself didn't know why she had just responded to the other party's call and tried so hard to help this weak human being.

Terminate the contract?

As long as the other party dies, such a contract will naturally be broken.

The other person’s life?

What does she want with such a useless thing?

For the last moment, the snow girl silently stared at the boy's figure and began to think.

When we first met, the other person was still a little animal.

This is the first human being she has seen, and naturally the first Onmyoji.

Facing such a weak existence, even if she is as cold and quiet as she is, she can't help but feel violent emotions in her heart. Even if she is forced to make a contract, there are not many monsters who are willing to follow an existence that is much weaker than themselves.

Such a contract would be even more of a shame for a lord-level demon.

However, that little one seemed to have seen through her thoughts, and acted seriously, promising to herself that she would definitely become stronger.

However, to what extent can the strength that humans call strong reach?

She responded with silence.

soon.

Just three years.

This kind of time is too shallow for monsters and can be completely ignored.

When we saw each other again, the childishness on the little guy's face had completely faded, and he quietly prepared a gift for himself.

The three-color meatballs are very sweet, and the thing called hairpin is very beautiful.

This is the first time she has received a gift.

It was also the first time that I took the initiative to talk to the little guy, although it was only two sentences: one inquiry and one conclusion.

He has really become stronger.

If I remember correctly, this should be the fifth year of the contract and the other party is ten years old.

But the wounds that remained on his body, and the murderous intent hidden in his eyes, were no weaker than the snow wolves that roamed the snowy fields.

'Snow girl, thank you, you can go back first.'

Before setting foot in that messy and bloody place, he cared about his emotions and separated himself.

But, he is a monster.

Why should you care about your own mood?

Seniors in the clan have said that human onmyojis summon monsters as shikigami just to borrow the power of monsters to accomplish the goals they want to achieve.

He doesn't care about the monster's death at all.

Not to mention the mood of the monster.

But he seems to be different.

Even with weird and evil witches and Gu masters, communication is based on basic exchanges.

desire?

This word is like the snow lotus on the cliff, which attracts the snow girl's mind with just one glance. But it seems that it is only suitable to stop and admire it from a distance, and let it always exist.

Therefore, she still responded with silence.

The realm of ice and snow completely collapsed, and a touch of frail whiteness appeared on the girl's already fair cheeks. She could no longer stay in this world.

Even after returning home, he would fall into a long deep sleep.

After all, this time in another world, he forcibly squeezed his own power and damaged its origin.

"You are still too weak."

She murmured softly.

The figure also became illusory.

Huang gritted his teeth and stood up shakily, holding himself up.

he knows.

he knows!

If he could be stronger, Uncle Yashiro, Brother Minghuo and the others would not die!

"If there is another chance to see you again, please call me by my real name."

Her voice also became extremely weak, as if it would disappear in the next second.

"my name is......"

"Shirley."

As she finished speaking, the girl's body swayed slightly, and a snowflake-like object quietly slipped from her hair and fell to the ground.

That was the first gift she received.

A small accessory that will last a long time.

Xue Li bent down and wanted to pick it up, but just when her fingertips were about to touch it, her movement stopped abruptly, and she curled her fingers without leaving a trace.
To be continued...
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