The arrival of the European King in the dimensional game
44 Continue to act cool? little missy

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“……”

The town was silent.

As Hequan Cheng's mocking voice rang out, the air in the entire town seemed to freeze.

In front of He Quancheng, the elegant flood dragon was no longer calm. She looked at He Quancheng in surprise, as if she was examining a mantis trying to stop a carriage.

"You really dare to say…"

After a long time, Qing Ji didn't get angry. Instead, she smiled. A dangerous smile appeared on her cold face.

It was beautiful but deadly.

"Of course."

Now, Hequan Cheng felt that the pressure on him had lessened.

Perhaps his instinct and subconscious had also sensed it. This time, he might not be able to survive.

The fear in his heart faded, leaving behind an impulse that was like boiling lava.

"A mere worm dares to call itself a god? Don't take yourself too seriously."

He Quancheng grinned, a twisted smile on his face. His usual rationality and slyness were gone.

At this moment, he was like a fugitive. Even if he died, he would bite off a piece of flesh from his enemy.

" Very good courage…"

Qing Ji looked at the man carefully. Her red lips opened slightly and she said in a graceful and lazy voice,"

"I've decided, I'll eat you in one bite, not leaving a drop of blood behind.”

" Then let's give it a try!!!"

He Quancheng shouted angrily. Behind him, the black spirit did not retreat but advanced instead, waving its pitch-black steel fist at the beautiful dragon girl.

"Pa-"

However, it was blocked.

It was a black, gilded folding fan. On the outermost bone of the fan, there were carved hollowed-out embossed of flowers, birds, and the moon.

Such a fragile fan was pulled out from the sleeve of Seiki's kimono, and Alanro easily blocked the black ghost's steel fist.

Attacks, unable to break through defenses.

"Ola, Ola!!!!!!”

A deafening roar sounded. Under the command of He Quancheng, the black spirit's fists were like piledriver hammers, smashing towards the graceful and elegant flood dragon daughter.

However, it was meaningless.

"Pa-"

With a soft sound, Qing Ji easily blocked the black spirit's steel fist with her exquisite folding fan.

The gap between the two was too huge. The chasm between them made He Quancheng unable to muster the courage to resist.

However…

"Why don't you use that string of Buddha beads?”

An elegant and calm voice sounded. Qing Ji held the folding fan lightly and looked at He Quancheng's sleeve.

On his wrist was a string of Bodhi beads.

"That Buddha Bead should be able to give you even more power, right? Why don't you use it?”

"I don't need you to teach me, little snake.”

Hequan Cheng roared, but under the cover of his glasses, a hint of craftiness flashed in his eyes.

"Oh? Is that so?" Qing Ji was not angry. Instead, she said elegantly,""Then, I will take your life.”

"Phew-"

The sound of flames burning suddenly sounded in the air.

At this moment, Hequan Cheng saw the most beautiful scene.

"Crackle…"

Green flames instantly ignited on his body.

His skin was charred, his flesh was burned, and his bones were shattered…

There was no pain, only coldness from the bottom of his heart.

In an instant, Hequan Cheng's vision was engulfed by flames. The endless green snake flames burned his body and erased all traces of him.

"You are truly an interesting human."

Not far away, Seiyuki stood quietly, admiring the ignited Wenzun Makoto and watching the young man's life die.

" What a pity, I still want to taste you…" She shook her head in a carefree manner, shook her folding fan, and unfolded the fan with flowers, birds, wind, and moon.

However…

"Phew-"

Instantly, the fan ignited.

Then, it was the kimono on his body.

Then, it was her fair and translucent skin and her perfect figure…

In an instant, blood-red flames climbed up Qing Ji's body and swallowed her completely!

"You, no, what is this!”

At this moment, the flood dragon's daughter could no longer remain calm. She hurriedly raised her hand and released the spell she had practiced for a long time.

However, it was meaningless.

The water could not extinguish the flame, and the frost could not stop it from burning.

No, this was not a flame.

"This is the feedback of the damage."

In the distance, the man who had just been burned by the Green Snake Flame was standing proudly naked.

He Quancheng was unharmed. He stared at the woman wrapped in flames with a covetous gaze.

In his hand was a blood-stained chopper.

……

A bloodstained hatchet

[Type: Short handle knife, chopper]

[Rarity: EX-Grade]

[Power: 100]

Active Skill:

[Bloodstained Love Fate]

After using this skill, you will be forced to sign a contract with the opposite sex. The damage received by both parties will be shared. This contract will not be canceled by skills below Rule Level.

[Description: Bet on our lives. Come, let's die together.]

Binding costs 1000 dimensional points. After binding, it can be placed in the system space, equipped, and traded.

……

"It's over."

He Quancheng watched as the flames gradually extinguished and the burn marks on Qing Ji's body quickly healed. He sneered and admired Qing Ji's naked and perfect appearance.

" The 'Damage Sharing' caused by the blood-stained love fate can allow all the damage that you and I suffer to be reflected on each other.”

"This kind of damage feedback is absolute, similar to real damage in the game. It can't be avoided by any means, nor can it be removed by any means.”

With a mocking expression, He Quancheng stared at the panicked flood dragon daughter and sneered,

"Continue to act cool, little sister."

"…You."

At this moment, Qing Ji finally panicked. She covered her vital parts and looked at He Quancheng with fear.

"Die!"

As if she had lost her mind, she raised her delicate hand and ignited an extremely small flame on Qing Ji's fingertip.

That flame was no different from ordinary fire, but it made Hequancheng's heart palpitate.

True Samadhi Fire.

Both Taoism and Buddhism had records of this flame.

Anyone with the highest cultivation base was qualified to cultivate this flame, and the completed True Samadhi Fire was enough to flatten a city.

It could not be extinguished and could burn everything. Even the soul could be turned into fuel.

The flame flew towards He Quancheng, and He Quancheng only had time to let go of the chopper in his hand.

"Sizzle-"

The flames stuck to his body.

"Ahhhh!!”

"No…"

A heart-wrenching scream echoed on the asphalt road outside the town.

However, this time, it was the two of them who screamed.

Kawaizumi and Seiki wailed in grief. The difference was that Kawaizumi was like a torch, completely ignited by the Samadhi Fire.

However, his body was rapidly recovering. In fact, the recovery speed of his body was even faster than the burning speed of the flames!

On the other side, Qing Ji was a little miserable…

Her jade-like skin was burnt to ashes, and the red flames from the damage feedback wrapped around her body, turning this flood dragon's daughter into her original form.

" Rumble!"

The hundred-meter-long flood dragon rolled and struggled on the ground, but the scarlet flames wrapped around her body like maggots.

He Quancheng's damage feedback made her cry out in pain.

Moreover, the damage feedback was proportional.

If Hequan Cheng burned one hand, Qing Ji would burn one dragon claw.

The two were in a stalemate until…

"Kacha!"

The sound of bones being chopped echoed on the asphalt road outside the town.

The hundred-meter-long Qing Ji Dragon looked at Hequancheng's head in disbelief.

Behind He Quancheng, the black spirit held the chopper he had just thrown down and chopped off his head.

At the same time…

"Sizzle-"

Dragon blood splashed everywhere.

"Plop!"

Qing Ji's several-meter-wide dragon head was also chopped off in an instant. Her hundred-meter-long body was still wriggling instinctively, but her dragon head had died with grievances.

On the ground, as the caster died, the Samadhi Fire slowly extinguished.

In the pile of ashes, Hequancheng's body gradually reformed. His entire body was like a sand sculpture made of countless grains of sand. He stood there unscathed.

"Uh…"

He muttered unconsciously,

"The taste of resurrection is really not good…"

He raised his hand and touched his neck. He Quancheng's mind was still filled with waves of phantom pain.

However, it was resolved.

"Pa da-"

He Quancheng stepped on Qing Ji's dragon head like a hero slaying a dragon.

The huge flood dragon had completely lost its breath.

" Killed Qing Ji's Dragon. Obtained 100,000 dimensional points."

The system notification came late. Immediately after, a warm yellow Buddhist light condensed on the head of the flood dragon.

"Thump!"

The crisp sound of the bell echoed over the gloomy town.

"Pa da-"

He Quancheng held the ball of light. Inside the ball of light was a small bell.

……

Daocheng Temple Bell

[Type: Buddhist Dharma Artifact]

[Quality: EX-grade]

Active Skill:

[Turn around and fire gives birth to samadhi]

It ignited the True Samadhi Fire and burned everything in the world.

Every 100 points of basic Spirit can ignite a ball of True Samadhi Fire. Maintaining the flame requires a large amount of Spirit.

[Spirit of Qing Ji]

Permanently consumes 100 points of basic Spirit to summon Qing Ji's Spirit Body. Maintaining the summoning requires a large amount of Spirit.

[System Notification: The Spirit of Qing Ji summoned by this skill is not controlled by the player. Please use it with caution.]

[Description: Black Jiao is very pah, very pah, very pah…]

Binding costs 100,000 dimensional points. After binding, it can be placed in the system space. It can be equipped but cannot be traded.

……

"So strong…"

He Quancheng held the ancient bell and sighed."

"However, it seems that the second active skill is useless.”

" And binding requires 100,000 dimensional points…"

As he spoke, He Quancheng bound the bell with his mouth and body. A faint connection tightly bound him to the bell.

"Hey…"

He sneered and raised his head to look at the two black shadows in the sky.

Ghost King Sadako, Diremonster Earth Spider.

The two of them stared at Qing Ji's remains like tigers eyeing their prey. They wanted to rush up and feast on her, but they were also a little afraid of He Quancheng's methods.

To them, the corpse of a flood dragon was an unimaginable delicacy.

However, this time, Hequan Cheng did not show any fear. Instead, he sneered and said,

"Aren't you guys coming over?"

"Then, I'll go over…"

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