"I'll eat meat if I win the fight!"
Qingpin's eyes lit up when she heard Guhan's promise. The Qingpin Sword appeared out of thin air in the cute girl's hand.
"Hey, Guhan. Will Qingpin be able to eat meat tonight if I defeat this black ball?" Qingpin pointed at the little demonic beast opposite her and asked Guhan.
"That's right. You'll get meat if you defeat this black ball!"
Guhan replied. His attention was completely focused on Qingpin. Once he discovered that Qingpin's personal shield was at risk of being broken, he would immediately let Qingpin return to the sword and he would destroy the little demonic beast as the sword master.
"Hehe, you're dead meat. I'll let you have a taste of Qingpin's power!"
The temptation of meat was probably too much. Qingpin did not even think about it. She strode forward with her short legs and brandished the Qingpin Sword as she rushed towards the little demonic beast.
It was obvious that Qingpin wanted to run faster. However, her short legs meant that her speed was about the same as a child's.
Qingpin's somewhat cute running movements immediately caused the onlookers to burst into laughter.
To be clear, they were laughing and not ridiculing. They thought that Qingpin was too cute when she ran, so they could not help but laugh.
There was only one person who laughed maliciously and mockingly. This person was none other than Li Xuan. When he saw the Gu Han Swordmaiden's clumsy movements, he felt that this wave of attacks was a sure thing.
Unexpectedly, when Qingpin ran with her short legs, the little demon did not attack her. She continued to carefully observe Qingpin's situation.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qingpin smoothly ran under the little demonic beast's body. She lifted her Qingpin Sword above her head and aimed it at the little demonic beast floating above her head. One slash, two slashes, three slashes … It could not be helped. The little demonic beast could fly. Qingpin's 1.2 meter body and the length of the Qingpin Sword could not reach the little demonic beast that was more than three meters tall.
Qingpin slashed seven or eight times, but none of the slashes could touch the little demonic beast above her head. She turned her head and looked at Guhan with teary eyes. She felt wronged and said, "Guhan, this black ball can't come down. Qingpin can't reach it.
Tell him to come down and fight Qingpin. "
Did Guhan have the ability to tell the little demonic beast to fly down?
Of course, Guhan did not have the ability, so Guhan could only shake his head helplessly.
At this time, the little demonic beast finally made a move, probably because she had figured out Qingpin's ability.
The little demonic beast flapped its wings and seven or eight syringes with needles shot out like bullets towards Qingpin below.
This was the little demonic beast's skill, "Little Devil Dart".
These flying syringes were filled with a neurotoxin. As long as it came into contact with the skin, it would paralyze the Swordmistress.
Most importantly, this attack could ignore the Swordmistress's personal shield. At the very least, it could ignore the Swordmistress' personal shield.
The sharp tip of the syringe could pierce through the defense of a close-fitting shield. This kind of skill that could ignore close-fitting shields was very rare among all the Yuanhuis. This was also one of the reasons why Little Evil was able to be ranked among the top tiger-class Yuanhuis.
Facing this kind of attack, our pitiful Qingpin did not have the slightest ability to resist. Moreover, the little demonic beast was very hateful as it aimed at one spot and shot. After this wave of skills was over, there were three or four syringes stuck in Qingpin's face.
I don't know if it was because Qingpin's skin was too thick, but although the syringes were shaky, they were still firmly stuck in his face and did not fall off.
"Guhan, it hurts!"
Qingpin turned his head with tears in his eyes and showed the syringes on his face to Guhan. Through the sword mark, he said to Guhan, "Guhan, Qingpin has to eat at least five kilograms of meat tonight to recover."
"Alright, five kilograms it is!"
Guhan looked at Qingpin's adorable face full of syringes and felt very distressed. However, this was also the reason why Guhan wanted to train Qingpin.
In the future, if he faced a desperate situation where he had to fight to the death, Qingpin would not be able to protect himself if he did not have some skills.
Hearing Guhan agree to his request, Qingpin's tears turned into a smile. His small hand pulled out the syringes on his face in one breath.
What was strange was that the paralysis effect of the Little Devil's Darts did not seem to be triggered.
Under normal circumstances, Qingpin, who was hit by the Little Devil's Darts, would be in a paralyzed state. His body would not be able to move and he would allow the little demonic beast to attack him without being able to resist.
However, Qingpin was clearly hit by the darts, but he was still alive and kicking as he blindly slashed at the little demonic beast in the sky.
Could it be that the poison needle had passed its expiration date?
The little demonic beast did not believe it and shot the syringes on his face again.
This time, Qingpin did not make any progress and was still pierced in the face by the little demonic beast.
However, it did not matter. Qingpin blindly slashed at the sky with even more vigor.
The little demonic beast was enraged and used the Little Devil's Darts for the third time.
"This is a good opportunity. Qingpin, he cannot use the Little Devil's Darts anymore!
The little demonic beast can only use the Little Devil's Darts three times within a certain period of time. "
Guhan quickly conveyed this information to Qingpin through the sword mark. This was the information recorded in Yuan Kou's illustrated handbook. The little demonic beast's body did not have an unlimited number of syringes. It could only use the Little Devil's Darts three times within 30 minutes.
"Qingpin, the Little Devil's Darts is the little demonic beast's only long-range attack method. If he wants to attack you again, he will have to land. This is your chance. Didn't I teach you a set of basic sword techniques last night?
Now, use that set of basic sword techniques to deal with the little demonic beast! "
"Okay, Gu Han!" The poor girl's voice was loud and clear, and she agreed in a childish voice.
The development of the battle was just as Guhan predicted. The little demonic beast, who had lost its long-range attack method, hovered in the air for a while. It let out a mouse-like cry and flew eight meters into the air. Then, like a dive-bomber, it swooped down towards Qingpin's position … In fact, the little demonic beast could fly even higher. Unfortunately, the second floor of the Building of Practical Training was only eight meters high.
This was the little demonic beast's second skill, Bat Wing Flap. With the help of the high-speed dive, it could use its wings to directly attack the enemy.
This skill of the little demonic beast was usually used together with the Little Devil's Darts. After the little demonic beast had successfully paralyzed the enemy, it could use the Bat Wing Flap to attack the enemy's face, which could cause great damage to the enemy.
However, Qingpin was not paralyzed. This meant that the little demonic beast's attack power was greatly reduced, or rather, the gains did not make up for the losses.
Although the little demonic beast's wings eventually hit Qingpin's face, at the same time, Qingpin's demon-like little hands had also successfully grabbed the little demonic beast.
Now that it was caught, the little demonic beast could no longer leave.
Qingpin's little hands seemed to have grown a pair of suction cups as they firmly latched onto the little demonic beast's round body.
Looking at it with the naked eye, Qingpin did not even seem to be grabbing or hugging the little demonic beast. He was just holding the little demonic beast like he was holding a basketball.
However, no matter how hard the little demonic beast flapped its wings, it could not fly away from Qingpin's hands.
Hens could at least fly one or two meters above the ground, but the little demonic beast couldn't even fly a centimeter above the ground.
Legend had it that before the apocalypse, the WuTang Sect had a method of borrowing force to fight force. However, it could make a bird stay in one's hand, unable to fly.
From the looks of it, Qingpin's current method was similar to borrowing force to fight force.
However, according to the information in the game, shouldn't the basic skill of Poor Player be: "In sword form, if the wielder successfully hits the opponent with a stab, the damage will be permanently increased by 0.0001." Should there be such an effect?
Since when did Qingpin have a skill that could make a bird lose the ability to fly?
"Qingpin, is this your ability?
It can make flying animals lose the ability to fly? "Guhan directly conveyed the doubts in his heart to Qingpin through the sword mark.
"Qingpin doesn't know either!
Qingpin just thinks that this thing flying around is too annoying. It would be great if he could not fly.
Then, he would really not be able to fly. "
Qingpin's answer made Guhan stunned. It was not a method of borrowing force. He just wanted to make it unable to fly, and it really couldn't fly … Was this still a normal ability?
If Qingpin wanted the little demonic beast to die, would it not die?
If it really died, and this ability was real, then what was the point of fighting? He could just let Qingpin make a wish and let Yuan Kou all die!
If this was true, then the title of Emperor Sword might not be worthy of Qingpin.
"Qingpin, try to make a wish and let this little demonic beast die!" Guhan decided to do an experiment to see how good Qingpin's ability was.
"Oh!"
Hearing Guhan's words, Qingpin closed its small eyes and shook its head, trying hard to wish the little demonic beast to die. In the end, the little demonic beast's wings patted Qingpin's face a few more times.
"Qingpin, try to make a wish again and let this little demonic beast's wings immediately break."
However, direct death exceeded the intensity of the wish. Guhan decided to reduce the intensity of the wish to try. In the end, the little demonic beast patted Qingpin's face a few more times.
Next, Guhan made Qingpin make a few more wishes, but none of them came true.
Even though Guhan made Qingpin make a wish to restore the little demonic beast's ability to fly, it still didn't work.
"It seems that this ability is a one-time use!"
Guhan silently thought. Although the plan to train Qingpin this time was not successful, he unexpectedly discovered Qingpin's special ability, which was also a pleasant surprise.
"Qingpin, kill this little demonic beast!"
"Oh!"
Qingpin threw the little demonic beast to the ground. Having lost its ability to fly, the little demonic beast could only rely on its pair of feet to walk. It looked like a clumsy duck.
Facing Qingpin's raised Qingpin sword, the little demonic beast no longer had the slightest ability to resist.