I, Yan Ye, want to marry Shichen’s daughter

Yan Ye did not perform the surgery in the entire Baiyu Building, but only set up traps on a flight of stairs less than a hundred meters in front of him. From the moment he stood on this ladder, his body began to emit delicious food. Deterrence of cells.

The aura enveloping the "tongue" will cause a strong sense of oppression to all creatures that enter his domain. With the restraint trap on the ladder, even if you have the ability to stop, as long as you are shocked by this aura for a moment, it will trigger chain reaction.

This is the weakness shared by those with the ability to stop.

Let alone the pseudo-temporal stop of somatosensory time stop, whether it is inserted time, absolute stop, or fast to reach a relative stop at the speed of light, it essentially has a potential additional ability-interference with reality.

In other words, after activating the ability, the person with the ability to stop (true) will still share his power to a limited extent, and thus enter the active state in the space of the stop. Otherwise, after the stop, the person with the ability is afraid I can’t take half a step, because the flow of space also stops at this moment. Even the softest air will turn into steel and hold you firmly, even if you can’t even breathe, let’s not talk about it. The position of the air is determined, and it is fatal to not participate in the reaction when stopped.

Therefore, as soon as the person with the ability to stop has an interactive behavior, the stop will be met by the interactor.

This is also divided into subjective interaction and passive interaction. Subjective interaction means that only the capable person will interact. Passive interaction means that as long as the contact is touched, the contact will stop. The former is like dio. Shizha will not be lifted, the latter is like Xiaomeiyan, whether she wants it or not, as long as there is direct contact, she will be immune to Shizha.

But whether it is active or passive, Yan Ye's aura is there, and the trap is also there. The moment Sakuya feels the pressure, the interaction has already occurred.

"Although I don't know your purpose, but now is the critical time, so you just stay here for a while, and when the matter is over, I will invite you to dinner." Yan Ye apologized insincerely. Sakiya's sight as if to kill people triggered more traps.

Chains slowly climbed up the beautiful legs, tying Sakuya's five flowers, which were originally just glued to the ground, together with Sakuya's good figure, looking very artistic.

At this time Ikuya Sakiya's mentality simply exploded

Even if you want to lock it, let me take a more comfortable posture, okay, this one-legged posture is very tiring, okay?

Unfortunately, in order to avoid singing spells, the chains filled with non-attribute magic power can not only block the flow of energy, neutralize elemental reactions, but also have a banning effect.

"The guy who habitually sneaks was caught, and there are two more." Yan Ye narrowed his eyes and sat on the steps casually, admiring the art tied up in front of him.

This process didn't last long. After all, it was less than an hour from the moon to the sky. If it lasts for a long time, then Yan Ye doesn't need to be vigilant.

Seeing the black-and-white color matching figure climbing up the stairs with a broomstick, Yan Ye couldn't help showing a "kind" smile, and his aura rose sharply.

"Eh, Yan Ye? Why is it you?" Marisa saw the figure guarding the stairs, with a look of shock on her face, but she did not relax because of it, no matter the position of the broom or the tiny little hand The gossip magic device is in a state that can be activated at any time.

"Didn't I say that? My life menu is about to mature soon." Yan Ye replied casually: "There are two more...no, in another hour, everything will be over."

"Is it possible to take away the entire spring of Gensokyo for the sake of your life menu?" Marisa asked with a "righteous" tone, wide-eyed.

"It's just a temporary loan. After today, Gensokyo's spring will return as promised." Yan Ye didn't explain that she was going to resurrect Yuyuko, and people like Marisa would enter "I won't listen, I won't listen. Listen, first fight and then talk about something else" state, since you want to fight, naturally there is no need to talk nonsense.

"Then the spring of more than a month before was gone for nothing? Since I stole something, I have to accept punishment DaZe!" Marisa erected the gossip stove, but Yan Ye pouted her lips, her face speechless.

"You alone are not qualified to say this."

Chapter 411: Bailong is hungry

Speaking of this, Marisa and Yan Ye both closed their mouths. At this time, only a fight is the way to resolve the conflict.

The magical power gushes from the gossip furnace, they draw a gorgeous arc, and bombard the goose night with completely different trajectories. Although they seem to be driving the gossip furnace magic device with a certain special fuel, the goose Ye was able to perceive some special breaths through the power of the fourth law.

The source of those special magic cannons did not come from the Bagua furnace, but the output of Marisa itself.

To put it simply, he has always felt that Marisa’s attack method is that the gunner (Marisa) fills the cannon (fuel) with cannonballs (fuel) and fires it. He only plays the role of the gunner’s control, but now it seems that this The gossip stove is just a tool that visualizes magic power. Simply put, it is to input current into electrical appliances and convert them into specific uses. Marisa is the power source, while the gossip stove is just an electrical appliance.

"It's really interesting, so Marisa belongs to the kind of dumb cannon that can't chant spells on her own. She can only use the gossip stove with the attack mode set to launch the magic? But it's not right, she can at least fly on a broom... although she doesn't know this Is the magic also fixed on the broom instead of being used by myself."

Yan Ye quickly analyzed Marisa's fighting style in her heart, and she understood why Marisa's profession was a magician. After all, she really used magic as a tool.

But in this case...

The corners of Yan Ye's mouth curled up in a slightly evil arc, and the white dragon in his hand was erected, and the white sword light turned into a white sword to cut it out. Without extra skills, it went straight and straight, but it was just right from the first. The impact of the magic cannon swept over.

The collision of energy caused a very subtle deflection. The knife light and the magic bullet deviated from their original positions almost at the same time. Then, there was a fairly classic billiard game. The knife light made the scalp numb. After hitting all the magic cannonballs in his posture, it accurately hit the gossip furnace in Marisa's hand.

Without precise calculations, Marisa's chaotic trajectory could not be calculated at all. Yan Ye only relied on instinct to cut the blow, but this instinct was precisely the strongest power of his gourmet cell.

intuition.

As the floral fragrance of the Westward Demon began to permeate, Yan Ye’s gourmet cells began to activate. The desire to see favorite foods and can’t wait to taste them is the strongest booster for gourmets!

"Isn't it?" The gossip stove in Marisa's hand exploded, her face inevitably darkened, she casually threw the broken thing with black smoke aside, and she took out the second gossip stove from her pocket.

"There is actually a second one? But that's right, there are more than one sub-machines after evolution in the game." Yan Ye pouted, and the Bagua furnace was unstable when it was set up, even if Marisa was unreliable. , It is reasonable to bring two spares.

However, this didn't make any sense in front of his intuition that had soared to the limit, even if the barrage sprayed by the second gossip furnace was completely different from the first one, it was just a few more slaps for him.

For three minutes, the battle with Marisa lasted only three minutes. During the period, Yan Ye didn't even move his footsteps. He just stood on the last step in front of the White Jade Building, without advancing or retreating, but forcing Marisa to be unable to approach. Cents.

"This is my last gossip stove!" Marisa gritted her teeth and took out a gossip stove that was a circle larger than the ones that had been blown up before. She held it in her hand, almost occupying the entire palm of her hand. The patterns of the gossip are shining with the brilliance of magic. Unlike those small gossip stoves before, each hexagram on this gossip stove contains completely different magic attributes.

"Prototype? Trial? Or is it an upgraded version?" Yan Ye's brows frowned, eight attributes, sixty-four changes, plus Marisa's endless magical power. Once, it's going to be true.

The white dragon stood up, the light of the knife condensed, and a faint mist evaporated on his body surface, and an aura that seemed to kill all things in the world appeared on the blade.

It is not a knife with killing intent, but a kitchen knife, a chef's knife that treats all things in the world as ingredients on the display board. It can be retracted freely, and it is easy to kill.

The colorful rainbow lights gather in Marisa’s gossip furnace. The eight innate gossip runes seem to be spinning, and the magic powers transformed into different attributes are intertwined and mixed. Instead of canceling each other, they complement each other and increase the lethality geometrically. .

Yan Ye and Marisa were like hot-blooded boys who had played several episodes at this time, and finally began to confront Bo's protagonist and boss.

The magic cannon spit out, and the rainbow-like energy beam arrived in front of Yan Ye in a blink of an eye, but he still had no intention of taking a step back, so the long knife in his hand was cut off like this.

A weird thing happened. It was obviously a rainbow jet of pure energy body (tentatively named), but it was blocked by Yan Ye’s white straight knife like a real iron pillar, just like a common wave scene in a young man. It was so stalemate in place.

No, it's not about waves. If you look closely, you will find that this is just an illusion.

Marisa's magic cannon was constantly outputting, but the rainbow-like energy pillar disappeared strangely after touching the straight sword.

Eating.

Bailong is eating!

This magic cannon with mixed magic power is being swallowed by the white dragon.

The first time he drove the meat, Bailong seemed to have been hungry for a long time into the cafeteria, greedily eating all the food he came into contact with.

Marisa gradually dripped sweat on her forehead. Although she still had a lot of magic power, she could feel that the gossip stove in her hand was getting hot!

Black smoke came out of the gossip stove, and the subtle vibration came from her palm. Marisa, who has rich experience, knew that this was a sign that the gossip stove was about to explode, but at this moment, she was trying her best to maintain her magic output. , There is no spare energy to throw the gossip furnace out.

In other words, at the moment of throwing it out, interrupting the magic power will cause the gossip stove to overheat. In that short time, there is no time for her to escape. As for throwing the gossip stove out as usual...please, that thing is spraying the magic cannon. Too!

"Fight!" Marisa's stubborn temper burst out suddenly, gritting her teeth and closing her eyes, she even injected more magic power into the gossip furnace.

The rainbow-colored energy beam suddenly became more than doubled, apparently trying to solve everything before exploding.

If it were in Juvenile Manga, the protagonist would definitely be obliterated by Guangzhu amidst the enemy’s exclamation, such as "Nani?" "Masaka?". Unfortunately, the narrator stood on Yan Ye’s left hand. ...

ps: I finally got my energy to write a new book. Well, I changed the novice instructor again. This time I completely cut the initial funding and banned the part-time job option. Let Feng Xue start from scavenging... I always feel that it is still not bad enough, do you want to lift it up again? Price?