Re - Jobless Reawakening: The Succubus Sword Saint

　　This somewhat direct interrogation logic made Lilia see the shadow of Allen when the cheating incident broke out.

　　But while Allen was torturing other people at that time, Rudy was torturing himself now.

　　In these nearly two years, has Alan, like a butterfly, ever instigated changes in only one person?

　　Lilia was speechless.

　　"ah!!!"

　　But at this moment, a scream came from the place where the snow was dug. Almost at the same time, Rudy and Senis sat up from the ground and ran there, followed by Lilia.

　　After the three ran over, they found themselves in a daze along with Roltz and his wife, who also looked haggard, and Paul.

　　At the excavation site, the snow had not been dug up, but its color had changed.

　　Next to the shovel thrown away by the villagers in horror.

　　The snow there is a sticky black-purple color.

　　Everyone who saw this scene felt a chill in their hearts.

Chapter 75: Is it the moonlight that falls to the bottom of the valley?

　　Let's go back to one day ago.

　　When falling off a cliff.

　　Without the support of Rudy's blowing magic, Allen and Sylphy fell rapidly from the air!

　　The two of them are very close, how close are they?

　　The strong wind in the valley blew Alan's long hair away, and his glasses had already been shattered in the first round of breaking through the monsters. Alan's hair tie was also confiscated by the strong wind on the cliff.

　　The whistling wind sounded like a marching dance, and the slightly coarse brown hair and the soft and smooth green hair danced tango together.

　　Intertwined in the wind.

　　This moment of falling.

　　The two people who were so close to each other looked at each other in the dark, and their breath hit each other's face.

　　Allen's eyebrows were raised, and he was stunned. He couldn't understand why Sylphy did this? And how could she react instantly and grab his hand?

　　Sylphy faced the wind and squinted her eyes into beautiful crescents, with a hint of stubbornness in her panic expression. Her reddish-brown eyes on her young face stared straight at Alan's face, exactly the same look Alan had when he was seriously examining someone.

　　At this time, there was no such thing as a suspension bridge in the air.

　　But the two of them fell from the suspension bridge together!

　　The wind howled in my ears.

　　Light and shadows flit before my eyes.

　　The heart beat violently against the ventricles.

　　Alan was stunned for just a moment before he reacted. He opened his eyes angrily, hugged Sylphy tightly in his arms, and roared subconsciously.

　　"You're going to die!!"

　　There was no time to listen to Sylphy's reaction, as his 'Sense Flow' secret was being squeezed and run wildly.

　　Sylphy clutched his bloody back tightly, and a green light appeared and disappeared in her hands. Because she couldn't concentrate, her chantless healing technique couldn't be fully released.

　　Sylphy frowned and gave up the idea of ​​releasing the healing spell. Tears of fear oozed out of the corners of her eyes, but she still shouted something stubbornly.

　　The wind pulled Sylphy's long, unspoken syllables in her ears.

　　The sound dropped straight down.

　　"No!"

　　"want!"

　　"Yes!"

　　Allen couldn't hear what Sylphy was saying. In the darkness, his pupils were the size of a needle tip, moving rapidly in his eye sockets. After years of learning the perception of the Water God Style, the information about the surrounding environment flashed through his mind like lightning at this moment:

　　'To the right is an empty valley. In the dark night, I couldn't see what was further away, but the whistling of the wind was empty, without any echo. The situation in front was similar to that on the right. The wind behind me was smooth and without any obstruction. To the left'

　　The wind is howling in disorder!

　　"This is the sound of the wind rubbing against the cliff. The darkness there is more 'sticky' than in other directions!"

　　'Cliff! !'

　　As soon as the thought landed in his heart, Alan held Sylphy in one hand, and made a circle with his palm from the top of her head to the side of her body. The fighting spirit was released from his fingertips, smashing the gravel above their heads into powder. Under the delicate control of strength, he swung his palm to the left. The fighting spirit had been restrained, and it just "knocked" the airflow on the side of his body out.

　　Sure enough, in just a moment, the wind caused turbulent airflow and feedback was received.

　　'About two meters!'

　　Thoughts raced, and Allen, whose brain was overloaded by the "sensory flow", completed this series of judgments in less than a second. He swung his hand and released an "avalanche drop" in the opposite direction. The fighting spirit surged and scattered, sending his body flying in the air.

　　Then he used the force of inertia to slash the blade against the cliff!

　　Under the high-speed reaction force, Allen wrapped his fighting spirit around the tip of the knife, sparks burst out from the cliff, and left a long trail of light.

　　The blade got stuck in the cliff wall, and then the two of them suddenly stopped in the air. The huge inertia tore them back into the air.

　　The blade bent in a huge arc, and sparks splashed around Alan's pupils!

　　But his expression was as gloomy as water.

　　In his sight, the slender thin blade was almost bent at ninety degrees and was still bending downward.

　　Then.

　　The blade suddenly broke!

　　Alan's usual knife is a long knife with a thin blade. At this moment, if the fighting spirit is not entangled in the blade to increase its hardness, it will not be able to pierce the cliff wall at all.

　　If the fighting spirit is entangled on the blade, the originally tough thin-bladed long sword will become extremely easy to break.

　　This was actually within Allen's expectations, but he didn't dare to bet on the last few meters below the cliff before the bayonet stopped his body. How could he accurately measure the time the blade stopped on the cliff? What if the blade couldn't penetrate the soil of the cliff in the first place because of the moisture at the bottom of the valley? Would there be a chance to adjust?

　　So he took advantage of the situation and stabbed the cliff with his knife.

　　Fortunately, it worked with just one swing of the knife.

　　At this moment, their figures formed a brief suspension in the air. Alan looked at the broken blade in his hand, feeling that his body was about to fall again, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

　　"Judging from the time of the fall, the valley floor is still at least several dozen meters deep. If you fall directly, you will die!"

　　'Now I'm using the four-legged form that has the 'sticky' fighting spirit feature. Although this may cause fractures in my hands and legs, I can't care about that. So far there is no better solution. Intermediate healing should be able to alleviate some of the injuries, as long as.'

　　"As long as Sylphy is alright!"

　　With his brain overloaded, Alan's thoughts raced, and he quickly made a judgment based on the current situation. As soon as he finished his thought, he quickly opened his mouth and shouted!

　　"Hold on to me and don't let go, you hear me?"

　　"don't want!!!"

　　"Just heard it. Huh???"

　　Alan's legs and feet were ready to touch the cliff, but at this moment, a hurried denial came from his arms. He had never been "rejected" by Sylphy since he came to the Greyrat family, and he could not help but lower his head in shock.

　　At the moment he moved.

　　The wind started to blow.

　　That was not the wind caused by the fall, but the wind released from the palm of the girl in his arms. At some point, Sylphy's legs had been wrapped around Alan's waist and abdomen like an octopus. She stretched out her hands, closed her eyes, adjusted her emotions and concentrated her mind, and finally released the blowing magic at this moment!

　　Magic power surged in her palms without regard for loss, and the howling wind hit the air beneath the two of them, trying hard to stop their fall!

　　Alan felt the soft skin around his waist and abdomen rubbing against his own skin roughly. An intense burning and tearing pain came from the place where the skin touched.

　　In just that instant, as the instigator of the blowing magic and the core of the force, Sylphy could no longer hold Alan's body.

　　Alan was confused for a moment. This was not the result he wanted, but the current situation was too late to communicate with Sylphy verbally to make adjustments. If he continued to waste time, the acceleration of the fall would increase again, and he would definitely be seriously injured if not killed.

　　Allen hurriedly used the flow secret to carefully control and grab Sylphy's waist and abdomen, sticking the two of them tightly together, and using the flow secret to "blend" them into a force-bearing whole.

　　The two men stabilized their bodies instantly, but even so, they were still falling!

　　Alan's judgment was generally correct. The place where the two of them stopped just now was 74 meters away from the bottom of the valley, and how long did the free fall last?

　　3.89 seconds!

　　And what happens after the blowing magic is performed?

　　The answer is 7 seconds!

　　In just 7 seconds, Allen quickly adjusted to the most suitable posture.

　　The rumbling sound of a cliff falling to the ground not far away from me echoed, similar to the popping sound of a balloon filled with water exploding on the ground.

　　Those were monsters that fell like rain and were turned into pulp.

　　Seven seconds passed in a flash.

　　With a "bang", a wave of air spread under Alan's feet. His knees bent and hit the ground, and his joints made a creaking sound.

　　A faint, almost undetectable green light flashed across his body.

　　Back and knee injuries healed instantly.

　　He straightened up, Sylphy's soft hair tickled the side of his face, he felt Sylphy's and his own heart pounding, and he breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart.

　　"Sylphy's blowing magic was so powerful that it felt like falling from a height of ten meters. The kinetic energy was offset so much that it was able to land safely. This way, the damage was minimized. It really helped a lot."

　　Alan rubbed Sylphy's head, took a step back, and looked down at her face.

　　But unlike the joyful expression after surviving the disaster that Allen had expected, the latter's face was depressed, with tears in his eyes. He first looked at Allen's face with a wronged look on his face, and was unable to speak for a long time. The corners of his mouth rose and fell again.

　　Finally, as if confirming that Alan was fine, he smiled again with tears in his eyes.

　　She had been imitating Allen's expression for the past year. At this moment, she could no longer hold back and returned to her innocent look.

　　But Alan's gaze towards Sylphy was frozen, his expression changed from joy to astonishment, and then turned into stunnedness.

　　The sun fell into the mountain stream, and the moon was hanging high in the sky.

　　When the dark clouds retreat, the moon will naturally break free from the clouds.

　　A streak of silver moon fell from the sky in front of the two people.

　　Right now.

　　In Alan's tightened and horrified pupils.

　　Sylphy's soft hair fluttered in the moonlight, and snow fragments floated in the air like falling stardust.

　　The halo of the moon was drawn on her hair and reflected in front of her pupils.

　　The soft hair shines, as gentle as moonlight.

　　It's like moonlight.

　　Bright and flawless.

　　5500 for two chapters.

　　The key plot, I don't want to interrupt it.

　　Turn the page to see the Easter eggs.

　　The climax will come at the end of tomorrow's volume.

　　Over

Chapter 76: Burning Heart, Shaking in the Night

　　Winter snow valley.

　　The white-haired girl's smile is more beautiful than the moonlight.

　　For some reason, Allen, who was watching this scene, felt a surge of inexplicable anger rising from his heart. This fire made his mind numb and his body cold.

　　As a swordsman, the hand holding the sword should be very stable.

　　But under the cover of night, Alan's hands were shaking slightly.

　　This situation has only happened twice so far, and it is somewhat similar, but completely different.

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