MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 57 Zhou An: Why do you want my body? (Seeking for further reading)

Chapter 57 Zhou An: Why do you want my body? (Seeking for further reading)

Answer?

 He doesn't care.

 If it were before, he might care about the answer.

 But I don’t care anymore.

 The opponent is a master, and the strongest master he has ever encountered so far.

 When encountering a master, if you don’t go all out, you will easily overturn.

 If the car overturns, you will be the one who dies.

 Zhou An has no interest in torturing people.

"This is…"

If you look carefully, you will find that the light of the knife is constantly moving inside, cutting the surrounding air.

The fire suddenly emerged, but when the flames rose in the air, they suddenly turned into steam.

The woman pointed at Zhou An and said, "What kind of evil trick are you doing?"

 He didn’t ask any more questions and stared at the water mirror intently.

“After all, if you want Zhou An’s body, you need his strength. Zhou An only knows swordsmanship, a pot and body skills. He doesn’t know any defensive methods at all. There is always a chance.”

Hearing Zhou An speak at this time, Feng Ye shuddered suddenly and felt goosebumps all over his body.

 The woman did not understand the origin of this move, but it did not prevent him from launching an attack.

 The Qi in his body is being consumed rapidly. Fortunately, he has much more Qi than ordinary third-rate masters.

 The steam condenses and eventually turns into a water mirror.

 “It’s a shame you didn’t.”

 The next moment, Feng Ye started to chase the soul.

 Instead of overturning the situation for a so-called answer, it is better to kill the opponent directly.

"You are wrong, the flame was too big. You drained the air yourself, very quickly." Zhou An said with a smile.

 But the next moment, she couldn't laugh anymore.

 Zhou An didn't understand the principle of chasing souls. After all, it was the secret of his profession.

 Zhou An: “?”

 The feeling of suffocation made her face turn blue and purple.

Sooner or later, this matter will have to be handed over to the Suppressant. With the Suppressant's intelligence network, there are clues that can be found.

 In fact, Zhou An had thought of this method when he was at a loss just now. Flame burning requires air.

“Sir, without even a whole corpse, I can’t guarantee success, but I am willing to give it a try.”

Feng Ye nodded and took another piece from the stick without saying anything.

As soon as he finished speaking, something abnormal happened in Shui Jing.

 He also didn’t want to give his powerful enemy a chance to survive.

Feng Ye explained: "The water mirror will reveal what happened to the deceased during his lifetime, and it is extremely important to the deceased."

 She raised her right hand again, trying to activate the flames of the Fire Prayer.

 Woman: “?”

 The white cloth composed of sword light shrouded the woman.

At this time, the woman's consciousness had fallen into an extremely blurred state, and she was shaking from time to time on the ground.

 From the black robe, a woman's voice came out, which was surprisingly clear and pleasant.

 But apart from a burst of green smoke, no flame appeared.

 Feng Ye was also shocked by Zhou An's strength.

The sword lights in the sky gathered together, not in an attacking state, but like a layer of cloth composed of sword lights.

“It’s a joke, a third-rate master kills a second-rate master, you are telling me a big joke!” The woman laughed, as if she had seen the funniest thing in her life.

 When this sentence came out of Feng Ye's mouth, something strange happened to the burning stick in front of him.

"you!"

 The woman feels a little tight in her chest.

 Feng Ye also wants to try it.

 After lighting it with a torch, Feng Ye inserted a wooden stick next to the woman's minced meat.

 If the surrounding air is isolated, the fierce flames of the woman can consume all the air in an instant.

 Without air, where would there be fire?

The woman’s means is nothing but fire.

 The white cloth composed of sword light still did not attack, but enveloped the surroundings.

Even the ancient profession of fire praying master has been taught by Zhou An to be submissive. He is now a little scared.

The woman wanted to say something else, but the air in the white light had reached an extremely thin level.

The woman smiled and said: "This will take time. He is truly a man among men, but his circumstances are not good. You help him rise, and he will help you."

Zhou An swung his long knife, and the light from the knife exploded instantly.

 Zhou An touched his chin: "Let's give it a try."

 The woman was slightly startled.

The woman sneered and said: "Your skills are all in vain. You have used them before, and now it is just a waste of effort."

 The woman's body became weak and her chest felt tight, as if there was a stone pressing on it.

 She sensed something was wrong.

Feng Ye said that he could indeed chase the soul, but he would have to have a complete corpse!

Zhou An let out a long breath, sheathed the sword, turned to look at Feng Ye, and said, "Start chasing the soul."

The flames were like dragons, flying in all directions, trying to destroy the white cloth composed of sword light.

 At this time, she already felt confused.

Although the man in black robe is wrapped in a robe, it can be seen from the exaggerated width of his chest that he is a woman.

 The woman tried her best, and finally a few sparks appeared.

As for whether Feng Ye can pursue his soul in the future, it’s good if he can. If he doesn’t, it doesn’t matter.

But before the flame could escape, the next moment, the flame suddenly disappeared.

Feng Ye said in surprise: "Sir, we succeeded!"

 In the blink of an eye, hundreds of sword rays have been swung out.

 Unexpectedly, it really succeeded.

He couldn't keep the whole body alive. Even if he had the means to move it freely, he still had to use the strongest strength to kill the opponent.

 The physical body is not strong and the attack power is not high.

Zhou An sighed: "You don't understand even if I tell you."

 “You did a good job.” The woman said in a gloomy tone.

 This is the real elimination of future troubles.

 “Use water as a guide, the soul will return after the water falls, and come back—”

Especially looking at the corpses of children on the ground, he felt that he had to do his best.

"Including these twenty children, there are already more than a hundred lives lost, but what you promised me has not been completed."

 When all the sword lights appeared, Zhou An used his ability to move and retract with ease.

"This is traced back in time, but how long it can be traced back. She is only a mutilated corpse, which should not last long."

  She wanted to rush forward, but she fell to the ground after taking only a few steps, struggling painfully.

With the debris all over the ground, even the five internal organs have turned into flesh, how can one continue to chase the soul?

 Of course, there is a possibility.

Without the flame, isn’t it just a doll that can be played with at will?

Zhou An also thought that if this move didn't work, he would turn around and leave.

The woman's image appeared in the water mirror, and in front of the woman was a man wearing a black robe whose face could not be seen clearly.

"Really?" Zhou An said calmly: "Who wins and who loses... will decide next."

Zhou An continued: "If this trick can't do anything to you, if you really can generate flames out of thin air regardless of the environment, then I will turn around and run away."

 The sword light began to shrink at this moment, cutting the woman into equal pieces.

 “䱱…drained the air inside!”

　　Ten meters long and ten meters wide, in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the woman.

 The strange thing is that the white cloth did not sweep towards the woman, but formed a closed space.

what?

 You want my body?

There is also such a good thing...

　　Bah! There is also such immoral things!

 (End of this chapter)