Soul of Negary

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“A daughter is of no use, especially since she is not beautiful!” said the person named father, which left a deep impression on the young Desa.

She was just the product of the merchant father’s overnight affair, and her mother was nothing more than a powerless civilian. After a natural disaster, she had to take her only 6 years old to seek the father who wanted to climb into the upper class.

In the end, her mother worked extremely humblely in the caravan. The business man barely left them. Most of the businessmen are so indifferent, focusing only on interests and no interests, even if it is a woman who has had a night of joy. Daughters with his Bloodline won’t get any attention, they will only give a little affection when they can get a certain benefit.

Desa grew up in a caravan. Mother was tired to death in the caravan. Most of the comments she received were sneers. Although she was angry, she also understood the fact of this World. Most of the time, women are only men’s. A vassal who is not strong enough will never get the approval of others.

She worked hard to learn all kinds of knowledge that she could use, and gradually became a more important person in the caravan. Those who despised her in the past gradually called her Young Lady.

Perhaps it was inherited from father’s traits, or perhaps because of her childhood experiences, Desa always refused to stop. She was either strengthening herself or looking for opportunities to strengthen herself every moment.

Using money, she asked an elderly mercenary to teach her the sword technique, but the old mercenary ruthless pointed out on the first day that a woman is inherently less powerful than a man, so no matter how hard she works in the sword technique, there will be no What an achievement.

The special plane was when the caravan arrived at Reyestemia, she saw the opportunity, without the slightest hesitation, left the caravan and chose to become arakkoa, she was like this, able to seize all opportunities.

“Comoros is dead, no matter how Rhea’s power will change, at this juncture, only by making credit and showing one’s own talents, will there be a chance for further rise.”

“Arakkoa is definitely not my end!” Desa watched the blood mixed with the black crow germ covering the rapier, and once again assumed a stabbing posture, staring at the opposite Chris with deep eyes.

When she became an arakkoa, she chose to implant the black crow disease into her hands. This made her hands very stable and also made her sword technique reach a very high level. At the beginning, she predicted that she would not have a how big achievement. The old mercenary could no longer take her sword.

“To defeat you is my opportunity to rise, I will seize it no matter what!” Desa held the rapier, her body instantly leaped forward, and the rapier pierced Chris’s nose and mouth like lightning: “K Reese, your strength is based on the breathing method, and your weakness is also the breathing method!”

“The sword is covered with the black material. It is definitely not a good thing to be stabbed by that sword!” Chris perceives the surrounding rhythm and dodges Desa’s crazy stabbing.

“It’s this time, the gold of rhythm!” Chris took a deep breath, and the pores of his hands closed, even revealing the metallic color. He clamped the rapier from the stabbing very accurately, and broke the rapier with both hands. Broken, approached Desa with a tilted body, and the rhythmic fist smashed against Desa’s body without the slightest hesitation.

“Seize the opportunity…” Desa didn’t care about Chris’s fist, her mouth bulged, and a mouthful of blood mixed with black crow germs sprayed out at Chris’s nose and mouth.

Desa was hit in the face with a punch, and the whole person flew to the side. Several bloody teeth fell on the ground, which was especially obvious.

And those black germs are like living creatures, wriggling trying to get into Chris’s nose and mouth, so Chris’ breathing method has to stop, and the super perception that fits with the rhythm of 10000 things gradually disappears. .

“She deliberately covered the rapier with blood, etc., not to make the sword more formidable power, but to attract my attention with the rapier, and then stab my face with the sword to let my attention completely On her sword, thus ignoring her action of holding part of the black substance in her mouth at that time.”

Chris slightly hurriedly pulled the black material that was stuck in his nose and mouth, without the perception of breathing, which made him very uncomfortable, as if someone who was used to seeing with his eyes suddenly got blindfolded. .

Desa struggled to stand up, her face was already swollen, which made her even more comical, but she didn’t care, she wanted to seize the opportunity and naturally had to pay.

Although she had implanted the black crow disease into her hands, her physical fitness was greatly enhanced, otherwise she would have received a punch from Chris, and normally she would have been unconscious.

“I won…” Desa did not choose to take advantage of the victory, and was covered with black crow germs, and abolished Chris’ breathing method. This is a victory. She is just an illegitimate girl in the caravan, if not Be cautious and be careful, maybe you would have died in that trade.

Although Chris’ breathing method has been abolished, there may be some hole cards left, and there is no need to get up.

“Come here, kill Chris, whoever kills him, I will ask Lord Negary to grant him the qualifications to become arakkoa.” Desa said loudly in a leaky voice.

After being quiet for a while, a few people who didn’t know where they came from approached Chris carefully with weapons. The black crow bacteria suitable for implantation did not multiply fast, so the number of arakkoa was very rare.

The battle between the arakkoa and Chris made these peeking people see how powerful they are. The chance of getting pranayama from Chris is too slim, and at that time innate talent and diligent cultivation are needed, which can be compared to becoming Arakkoa.

Due to poor breathing, the brain lacks oxygen, and the scene in front of him has become illusory and confused. Chris can only see the silhouettes of harboring malicious intentions approaching people.

In the Great Snow Mountain ten years ago, those pursuers approached harboring malicious intentions in the same way. He was temporarily blind due to snow blindness and could only see the silhouette approaching vaguely.

“I am not the one who was so flustered and needed to be saved.” Chris simply closed his eyes and remembered the words of the person who taught him breathing: “When you fall into a desperate situation, you will face the interference of fear. And the greatness of mankind is the calmness in the face of fear and despair. Only by calming down can we find a way out of the desperate situation!”

There was a picture of Desa biting the back of his hand flashing in his mind, the black material flowing along the blood, Chris used his hands harder, as if he understood something, he quickly knelt down, and kept hitting the ground with his head.