My Adventure Diary of Reincarnating as a Bad Woman

"who are you?"

Hengfeng controls the stability of the Thousand Winds Poetry, seizes the land rights, and suppresses Moonlight and Noita.

"Luo Xiweiya" is obviously an extraordinary person who can sit down and discuss with him. This strong person disguised himself as a little girl and performed a self-torture trick. It is impossible that he was bored and wanted to tease his own kind.

There is a conspiracy, it is a trap, and it is a shame.

You actually took advantage of my kindness to set a trap. You deserve to die!

Hengfeng was angry, with resentment in his eyes, and locked his eyes on Noita.

The question is how long has this trap been in preparation and how far behind is he?

Noita bowed respectfully and said softly, "I am Roshivia, and also Noita."

Hengfeng's pupils shrank, and the wind in the Poem of Thousand Winds became manic, as if determined to grind Noita to ashes.

"You attacked Serkar's extraordinary people for no reason. Are you, the Adventurer's Association, going to make Serkar your enemy?"

"I have absolutely no such intention," Noita said melodiously. "The Adventurer's Guild is innocent. This is a civil war... I forgot to tell you, Hengfeng, I'm also an elder of Serkar now."

"This is against the rules. Although the Council of Elders has seen the proposal, we haven't started voting yet."

"This involves another relationship, but it has nothing to do with this moment. You only need to know that this elder seat was taken by Kolan, and the paragon approved it."

A moon-white psychic greatsword appeared in Noita's hand. She slashed the sword down, and the forbidden technique locked the horizontal wind problem. The power of the end was entangled in the structure of the Eternal Blade, giving it the power to destroy everything.

Hengfeng was furious, and the Poem of a Thousand Winds broke through the moonlight and slashed towards Noita.

Noita slashed his sword horizontally, and the Eternal Blade cut off the incoming strong wind.

The endless wind came like a tsunami, drowning Noita.

After all, this is a prototype of a domain, a great achievement comparable to the inherent barrier. If Hengfeng reaches the paradigm, it can be upgraded to a domain, comparable to the kingdom of God created by a weak demigod.

In the prototype of this field, Hengfeng's land rights will be raised to the highest level, almost reaching a state of life and death. Noita will be suppressed. Not only will her magic power repel her, but her output will also be much less than before due to the world's suppression.

It’s not easy to fight in the Poem of a Thousand Winds.

Noita shook her head, dismissing the avatar, and the spark of her doomed death dissipated.

Hengfeng frowned and looked towards the place where Noita had disbanded her avatar, wondering what conspiracy she had planned.

He looked outside and found that he was no longer in Serkar, but in a virtual world. The outside world was a terrifying and lamentable sea of ​​psychic energy.

The thief ran away?

Hengfeng shook his head and wanted to cross the veil between the virtual world and reality and return to Serkar to tell his colleagues about Noita's evil deeds.

But a ray of moonlight descended, blocking his way.

Hengfeng looked along the light and saw a bright moon slowly rising from the sea of ​​​​spiritual energy.

The clear light is overflowing, and the stars are sparse and their shadows are faint.

Chapter 336: Disgusted by the Silence Technique

The long-brewing conspiracy of wrestling was revealed with the bright moon. The strong influence of the wrestling covered the sea of ​​psychic energy, allowing Hengfeng to understand the ins and outs of this struggle.

The turmoil in Serkar these days is all driven by this seemingly harmless woman.

Wingard's bad luck was caused by her, and she was also the one who secretly pushed for the collapse of the parliamentary lackeys' power... She did a lot, but let things develop naturally.

"You went to such great lengths to stir up trouble just for me? You also killed Amuro? So you staged all this yourself?"

Hengfeng used his great achievements to block Noita from approaching him, and questioned what bad things this sinister woman had done.

Noita called for Tsukihi's arrival while speaking softly, "It wasn't anything too elaborate. I just followed the principle of baiting the hook and letting the willing take the bait. And you didn't disappoint me, arrogantly taking the bait. As for the cause of Amuro's death, I'm also investigating, but I haven't found any evidence yet, but I have a list of suspects in mind."

As long as Wen Jiade has any connection with the elders, it is inevitable that an elder will be beaten to death. Hengfeng was just unlucky to be put on the chariot by Wen Jiade, and he was not on the white list handed over by Koulan.

He had bad luck and did many evil things, so he deserved to die.

The bright moon on the sea magnified in Hengfeng's eyes, and the clear moonlight came across thousands of miles and pierced into Hengfeng's eyes.

A sense of danger came over Hengfeng, and he felt a chill in his heart. He immediately lowered his head to avoid contact with the moonlight, no longer looking at the bright moon surrounded by the flow of psychic energy. Then, with a cautious expression, he summoned the magic wind to drive away the approaching moonlight and keep himself clean.

The violent wind that was galloping across the sky fell to this place, stirring up the sea of ​​​​spiritual energy, causing the stable ocean currents to change drastically, up and down, left and right, suddenly becoming chaotic, and giving rise to huge waves.

The sky and the earth changed color.

The disturbed flow of psychic energy was mixed with Hengfeng's power and became chaotic. For a moment, it was not suitable as a medium for the moonlight to shine on the vast expanse of land. The moonlight falling on Hengfeng was therefore weakened, and the sense of danger that came with the moonlight was also reduced.

Noita was hidden in the light of the moon and fire, calmly looking down at the disrupted flow of psychic energy.

"Running so fast."

These moonlights are an extension of Noita's power. Although it is as fast as moonlight, the power attached to light is actually much slower than the speed of light, reaching only ten times the speed of sound, which gives Hengfeng time to react.

Hengfeng seized this opportunity and decisively created a turbulent tide before the moonlight was about to burn his body, preventing the moonlight from penetrating, while he himself lurked in the surging flow of psychic energy, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Psychic power symbolizes the future and possibilities, and contains many whispers about the future. It is not very harmful in nature. Although Hengfeng is not a psychic, extraordinary people have a certain resistance to external forces and can survive for a long time in the flow of psychic energy.

Because of the chaotic psychic energy, Noita found it difficult to find him for a while.

But he couldn't hide for long.

As Noita's mind moved, the moonlight in other directions suddenly changed, turning into substance and absorbing many psychic lives.

These numerous but weak psychic creatures trembled in fear before the moonfire. Their instincts knew the horror and greed of the bright moon, which could devour them completely without leaving any residue.

Noita consumed a small amount of spiritual energy, leaving a blessing on them, and ordered: "Go into the chaotic spiritual energy flow and find the people who just fought with me. I will spare you."

The psychic beings groaned in their hearts and dived into the depths of the psychic flow with trepidation, hoping that they would not encounter a tough guy who could challenge Noita.

Their wishes come true.

After the psychic life form patrolled around, it found no trace of Hengfeng, as if he had disappeared.

Yuehuo's eyes were high in the sky, and he could see everything around him clearly, but he still couldn't find any trace of him.

He ran away.

"Strange, the moonlight didn't reveal any trace of the enemy's retreat, and the veil between reality and illusion remains intact."

Noita sent out a ray of moonlight, which landed in front of his companions in the dark, and asked doubtfully, "Teacher, have you seen Hengfeng?"

Wuhua shook his head and said, "No."

Akanli, who was surrounded by smoke, also shook his head.

Finally, Luhua's phantom gave a reply: "He is still here, but he used a method to hide in the psionic flow."

Noita's eyes turned to Luhua.

Luhua once turned her contract into clothes and draped them over Noita. When she fell into the deep dream, she did not extract all the power in the contract, and left a portion of power and spirituality equivalent to ordinary extraordinary power in the contract. However, this spirituality could not last long and could only support three battles at most.

Noita woke her up and asked her to come over to raid the formation - the trap to pull Hengfeng into the virtual world was set by Luhua.

The doe walked out from the depths of her psychic energy, her soft voice gently tickling the moonlight.

"Hengfeng hid in the illusory future within the psionic flow."

Noita woke up from a dream.

"I hadn't thought of that."

The flow of psychic energy carries whispers and fantasies about the future, but sometimes psychics can use some means to break into these futures to hone themselves. However, since these futures are all illusions, the things obtained from them are like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, which cannot be brought into reality. Therefore, most people in the early and middle stages of the extraordinary realm have no idea of ​​entering them.

"But he's not a psychic, how can he enter the illusory future?"

"Hengfeng has the rudiments of a domain, and can forcibly open the door to an illusory future. If you can't catch up with him, I'm afraid he will have to escape with his life, but I can help you find him." Luhua opened her palms, and the great power of the path of enlightenment rippled through her fingertips. The surrounding spiritual energy flow vibrated, making opening and closing sounds, like the doors and windows of a house being forcibly pushed open when they were tightly closed.

In Luhua's eyes, a crystal door slowly opened, through which one could go to the illusory future symbolized by this flow of psychic energy.

An illusory door appeared, and Noita rode the moonfire to break through the door.

Wuhua pinched a wisp of wind that slipped out from the crack of the door and destroyed it with its power of annihilation.

Noita had just entered the illusory future, and before he could see his surroundings clearly, he saw thousands of wisps of wind gathering into a long spear that pierced through everything and attacked him.

"Well done."

Noita stretched out his hand and clenched it, and the Eternal Blade slashed out in an instant. The extremely cold winter froze the air, slowing down the speed of the Wind Spear, making it no longer indestructible.

The Eternal Blade, mixed with the power of Silence, destroyed the wind spear and continued to move towards its source. The strong wind raised by the sword cut the sky and split the clouds into two.

The sword didn't hit Hengfeng, but it didn't hurt.

Noita waved his hand, and the moonlight shone brightly, temporarily suppressing the sunlight in this future.

The quietly flowing moonlight spread to all directions of the sky and earth, searching for Hengfeng's whereabouts inch by inch. Forced by the saturation search to have nowhere to hide, Hengfeng had no choice but to appear in the distance and unfold the poem of a thousand winds to block the moonlight's harassment.

The extremely fast wind attacked Noita again, but was still slowed down by the Silence Spell and easily killed by the Eternal Blade.

"What a disgusting great technique."

ps: There is one more chapter, it may be a little late

Chapter 337: Dividing the Light

Noita upgraded the Silence Technique to level 2, and its power was already able to effectively affect extraordinary people, making them slow to react and malfunction.

In the brief battle with Noita, Hengfeng suffered greatly. Once his hurricane approached Noita, it would become slow and unable to hurt Noita quickly. Occasionally, some of it would slip through the net and cause injuries, but they would be healed quickly.

However, the controlled strong wind could not do anything to Noita. Considering Noita's configuration, if the crosswind continued to cause trouble like this, it would be tantamount to slow death.

Hengfeng said coldly, "Do you really want to become my mortal enemy?"

"This is natural." Noita thought, and three incarnations identical to her appeared, hanging high in the sky, holding sharp blades.

"Your blood will make me famous throughout the world and become the building blocks of my achievements."

The psychic incarnation pierced the horizontal wind like a meteor. The sword light was bright and sharp. Even if you just looked directly at the sword light, your eyes would be cut.

The Poem of a Thousand Winds clung to Hengfeng's body, transforming into a protective layer to block the moonlight's attack.

Hengfeng exhaled a breath of foul air, which hit a psychic incarnation right between the eyebrows, corroding and decomposing it in an instant.

Later, Hengfeng came to the remaining two psychic incarnations like lightning, and destroyed them with just a punch and a palm, scattering psychic fragments all over the sky.

The broken psychic energy was drawn by the recycling technique and surrounded Noita, forming two psychic incarnations again, standing quietly.

Noita raised her eyebrows, feeling quite surprised.

"You are a warrior?"

"I am not talented. I used to be a spearman."

"But the intelligence I gathered says you are an elementalist."

"I only have a basic understanding of the wind element."

There is no point in saying more. Hengfeng drew out a concentrated wind from the Poem of Thousand Winds, and it gathered into a gun in his hand. The hot breath evaporated the rain clouds, making the cold sky feel like a hot summer day.

This was the foehn wind that Hengfeng had collected on the back of a mountain range, creating a forest fire that turned a vast forest into a blaze. Hengfeng had worked hard to tame the foehn wind and turn it into a collection.

Before he achieved transcendence, this spear transformed from the burning wind accompanied him in his battles and earned him a great reputation. His liberated posture was like a pillar of fire piercing through the sky and earth. Perhaps this was why he was misunderstood as an elementalist.

Hengfeng held the gun as usual, and the strength concentrated to the extreme became a straight thin line, stabbing towards Noita at an extremely fast speed.

She took the shot squarely, her starry cloak blocking the impact and her moonfire absorbing all the heat, leaving nothing behind.

The heat dissipated, and Noita walked into Hengfeng's sight unharmed. The starry cloak and moon chill flowed on her body, echoing with the moon fire in the distance.

Hengfeng sneered. He didn't believe that anyone could withstand his attack unscathed.

In an instant, he held the spear condensed from the burning wind and stabbed it towards Noita's face, as fast as a hurricane and as fierce as thunder.

Noita dodged and his speed was comparable to Hengfeng's.

The Eternal Sword slashed out and collided with the Foehn Lance. The moment the Silence Spell was lifted, it destroyed the magic power that maintained the Foehn Lance. The Foehn Lance exploded, and the terrifying heat that could burn the forest to the ground was unrestrained and burst out towards Noita's side.

This side faces the enemy!

The heat flow penetrated the protection of the starry cloak and went through the girl's chest.

But at the same time as the Foehn Gun exploded, the two psychic incarnations transformed the Eternal Blade into a piercing form, one sword piercing Hengfeng's heart and the other sword piercing his brain.

The damage ratio was the same, but Hengfeng lost because he lost a useful weapon.

Hengfeng was pushed far away by the impact of the Foehn explosion, and he was reluctant to even glance at his injuries - he had already completed the elementalization and had no fatal weaknesses except for his soul.

Noita's figure walked out of the surging hot wind, and his burned heart healed with difficulty.