Chapter 115: The Double Hands and the Word Spirit Discipline (Please Give Me a Monthly Ticket! Please Subscribe!)

Chapter 115: Shuangquan Hand and Word Spirit·Discipline (Please vote for the monthly ticket! Please subscribe!)

Shuangquan Hand.

One of the eight unique skills in the world of One Person, it is said to be a magical skill that can cure all diseases and injuries in the world.

Even more exaggerated, as long as the person is not completely dead, Shuangquan Hand can rescue him and restore the patient to his prime in a short time.

The Shuangquan Hand that Wu Xian is using now is different from the one-person world. This is an improved version exchanged from the Lord God, which can be activated by any form of energy.

Not only that, its cultivation threshold has become lower. Wu Xian in the one-person world took about two years to cultivate it to perfection.

Some time ago, the two Wu Xians happened to enter the mysterious space at the same time, and the other party shared with him all the usage and experience of this magical skill.

Although it is the Lord God version, the effect of this Shuangquan Hand is the same as in the comics.

The blue hand representing [sex] can repair the spirit and soul, and manipulate the memory and cognition of others at will.

The red hand representing [life] can heal physical diseases and injuries, and even transform the body into the shape the caster wants.

For example, now Wu Xian is using the red hand representing [life], obviously wanting to solve the problem of Eri's bloodline from the root, so that she can become a normal hybrid while retaining her own power.

"It is said that the products of the Lord God must be fine products. You must not destroy your own brand at this critical moment..."

Wu Xian said softly, and then the red energy palm was placed on Eri's conscience, and soon spread through her skin and flesh to all parts of her body.

"Hmm~~"

A moan came out of Eri's mouth, with a light and strange tone, as if telling the basic rules of this world, full of mysterious rhythm.

In an instant, everything in the room was trembling slightly, and the floor and walls were cracked, as if they were about to collapse and step into "death".

[Word Spirit·Judgment]

Ranked 111th in the Word Spirit Sequence List, it is an extremely high-risk Word Spirit derived from the White King's bloodline, which can ignore "hardness", "material" and "distance" and cut off any material.

Theoretically, as long as it is within the range covered by the domain, [Judgment] can forcibly deprive the lives of all enemies in it. It is a strong curse related to fate. Even the first generation of the four monarchs are at risk of being severely injured by it.

Buzz buzz buzz————

Feeling the vague murderous intent in the air, Wu Xian lowered his eyes slightly.

The next second, a red-gold light emanated from his pupils, as if two blazing suns were burning inside.

At the same time, he muttered to himself, and slowly uttered ancient and mysterious syllables, with an irresistible strong majesty, suppressing all abnormal phenomena around him and returning to the previous calm.

[Word Spirit·Discipline]

As we all know, every hybrid has its own exclusive Word Spirit.

Just like Angers [Time Zero], Chu Zihang’s [Lord Flame], and now Eri’s [Judgment], they are all Word Spirits automatically obtained after awakening the bloodline.

And Wu Xian is the same. The Word Spirit he first awakened is called [Bronze Throne]. Like a certain Fen Dog, it can strengthen its own bones, skin and muscles in a short period of time, and its explosive power and endurance have also been greatly improved. It can be understood as a beggar version of a steel body.

But considering this level of Word Spirit, it does not have much advantage in front of the first generation of Dragon Kings, and it may even be wiped out. The disgusting situation.

Therefore, before leaving the mysterious space for the first time, Wu Xian, the dragon clan, specially asked the reincarnation Wu Xian to go to the Lord God to exchange a higher level Word Spirit for him, which is the [Discipline] he released at this moment.

This is a very high-level word spirit, with a sequence of 106. It is said that its source is the Black King Nidhogg. Even the first-generation dragon king cannot forcibly cancel or be immune to it.

When this word spirit is used, the releaser will construct a field with himself as the center, and in this field, suppress the word spirit abilities of all hybrids and even pure-blooded dragons.

Because of this, the actual use of this word spirit in dragon slaying is very large, and it can minimize the gap in strength between hybrids and dragons.

But unfortunately, most of the holders of this word spirit cannot maintain their field for a long time, and the scope of the field is extremely limited.

Unless it is an alchemy master like Vice Principal Cassel, who can use the alchemy array for assistance, the power of [Precepts] can be spread to the entire academy.

But Wu Xian's situation is a little different. His [Precepts] comes from the Lord God. Not only has it reached the Dragon King level in terms of authority, but it is also not limited by time and scope.

Theoretically, as long as he has enough mental power, he can completely cover the entire earth with the domain of [Discipline] and open it at full power 365 days a year without any problem.

Of course, Wu Xian is far from being able to do this now, but if he only extends the scope of the domain to most of Tokyo and maintains it for a month, it is more than enough.

In this way, as [Discipline] suppressed [Judgment], the energy of the red hand continued to penetrate into Eri's body, and began to repair and transform her body at the microscopic level, and gradually adapted to the overly powerful bloodline.

Soon, the trembling Eri's breathing gradually calmed down, and her expression changed from pain to calm, as if she was asleep.

At the same time, those hideous iron-gray scales began to fade away little by little, revealing the white and soft skin texture again, which looked even more elastic than before.

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However, seeing this scene, Wu Xian did not feel relieved, but frowned, looking at Eri who was already asleep, as if he had discovered something serious.

"Strange, her body actually hides the spiritual will of others... Could it really be the White King, she can actually host her will in the blood of her descendants?"

Wu Xian was a little surprised, but thinking of the situation of Lu Mingfei and the four monarchs, as well as the spiritual elements mastered by the White King, he felt that everything was natural.

That's right, a cunning rabbit has three burrows, not to mention the existence that can compete with the Black King. Knowing that there is a high probability of losing, he will definitely prepare a few more escape routes for himself.

But if this is true, then Long San's final plot will be very interesting.

I'm afraid that even without the little devil's action, Herzog's final ending is just to make wedding clothes for the real White King... Humph! This guy is really a ridiculous clown from beginning to end.

With a sneer, Wu Xian narrowed his eyes, and then stretched out his left hand again.

At the same time, a blue energy palm stretched out and gently placed on Eri's forehead.

This is the blue hand in Shuangquan's hand, representing [sex]. In the world of one person, it is also called Minghunshu, which can control the memory and cognition of others, and restore the trauma of the spirit and soul.

Similarly, facing some mental restrictions and hidden dangers, the blue hand can also easily solve them.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Wu Xian's eyebrows moved slightly, and his powerful mental power spread out. Soon, he saw a large number of ferocious guys surrounding the love hotel.

The leader was a handsome young man.

But at this moment, his face was extremely gloomy, as if an old father who found out that his cabbage was eaten by a wild boar was coming with a machete, determined to cut the wild boar into pieces.

"..."

Looking down at Eri, who was as white as a lamb in his arms, and his big hand on her conscience, Wu Xian couldn't help but fall into silence.

If...he said if, if he told his future brother-in-law that all this was just a misunderstanding, would the other party believe it!