Soul of Negary

"A daughter is useless, especially if she's not beautiful!" said the man named father, which left a deep impression on the young Desa.

She was just the product of the businessman's father's love affair overnight, and her mother was just a powerless commoner. After a natural disaster, she had to take her only six years old to seek the father who wanted to climb to the upper class.

In the end, her mother worked very humblely in the caravan, and the businessman reluctantly kept them. Most of the businessmen were like this. They were indifferent and only focused on interests, not interests. Daughters with his blood will not get any attention, and only when they can get a certain benefit, they will give away a little affection.

Desa grew up in the caravan. Her mother died of overwork in the caravan, but most of the comments she received were ridicule. Although she was angry, she also understood a fact in this world. Women are mostly men's. A vassal, if one is not strong enough, can never gain the approval of others.

She worked hard to learn all kinds of useful knowledge, and gradually became a more important person in the caravan. Those who looked down on her in the past gradually called her a lady.

Perhaps it was a trait inherited from her father, or perhaps it was because of her childhood experiences, that Desa was always reluctant to stop. She was either strengthening herself or looking for opportunities to strengthen herself every moment.

She used money to ask an old mercenary to teach her swordsmanship, but on the first day the old mercenary pointed out mercilessly that women's strength is not as good as that of men, so no matter how hard she tried in swordsmanship, she would not be able to What an achievement.

The special plane was when the caravan arrived in Reastmia. She saw the opportunity, left the caravan without hesitation, and chose to become an arakkoa. That's how she was, and she was able to seize every opportunity.

"Comoros is dead. No matter what, Rhea's power will change. At this juncture, only by making contributions and showing his talent will there be a chance to rise further."

"Arakkoa is definitely not my end point!" Desha watched the blood on her hand mixed with the black crow germ covering the rapier, and once again put on a stabbing stance, staring at Chris on the opposite side.

When she became an arakkoa, she chose to implant the black crow fungus into her hands, which made her hands very stable and her swordsmanship reached a very high level. The old servant who predicted that she would not have much success Soldier has been unable to take her sword.

"Defeating you is my opportunity to ascend, and I will seize it no matter what!" Desa held a rapier, and her body instantly rushed forward, the rapier pierced Chris's nose and mouth like lightning: "Ke Reese, your strength is based on breathing, and your weakness is also breathing!"

"That sword is covered with those black substances, and being stabbed by that sword is definitely not a good thing!" Chris sensed the rhythm around him, dodging Desa's crazy stabs.

"This is the time, Gold of Rhythm!" Chris took a deep breath, the pores of his hands closed, even revealing the color of metal, he clamped the stabbed rapier with extreme accuracy, and broke the rapier with one wrong hand. Broke, leaned his body and approached Desa, the Rhythm Fist smashed towards Desa's body without hesitation.

"Take the opportunity..." Desa didn't care about Chris's fist, her mouth swollen, and a mouthful of blood mixed with the black crow germ sprayed on Chris's nose and mouth.

Desha was punched in the face, and her whole body flew to one side, and a few bloody teeth fell to the ground, which was very obvious.

And those black germs are like living things, squirming and trying to get into Chris's mouth and nose, so that Chris' breathing method has to stop, and the super perception brought by the rhythm of everything is gradually disappearing.

"She deliberately covered the rapier with blood, not to make the sword more powerful, but to attract my attention with the rapier,

The subsequent stabs in the face with the sword kept my attention completely on her sword, ignoring her movement of putting some of the black substance in her mouth at that time. "

Chris was a little bit in a hurry to move the black substance that was stuck in his nose and mouth. He didn't have the perception brought by the breathing method, which made him very uncomfortable. It was like someone who was used to seeing with his eyes was suddenly blindfolded. .

Desa struggled to stand up, her face was already swollen, which made her not so pretty even more funny, but she didn't care, if she wanted to seize the opportunity, she naturally had to pay.

Although she implanted the black crow bacteria into her hands, her physical fitness was greatly enhanced.

"I won..." Desa didn't choose to pursue the victory, her mouth and nose were covered by the black crow bacteria, and Chris' breathing method was abolished. This is a kind of victory. She was just an illegitimate daughter in the caravan, if not Be careful everywhere, maybe he'd already died in that trade.

Now, although Chris' breathing method is abolished, he may still have some cards, so there is no need to join up.

"Come here, kill Chris, whoever kills him, I will ask Lord Negri to grant him the qualification to become an arakkoa." Desa said loudly in a leaky voice.

After being quiet for a while, a few people who didn't know where to get out came carefully and approached Chris with their weapons. The black crow bacteria suitable for implantation in the human body did not multiply quickly, so there were very few places to become arakkoa.

The battle between Arakkoa and Chris made those who were peeking on the side see the power of power. The chance of obtaining breathing techniques from Chris was too slim, and it required talent and hard work at that time, which was comparable to becoming a crow. people.

Due to the lack of oxygen in the brain due to poor breathing, the scene in front of him began to become illusory and confused, and Chris could only see the silhouettes of people approaching people with bad intentions.

In the snow-capped mountains ten years ago, those pursuers approached so maliciously. He was temporarily blind due to snow blindness, and he could only vaguely see the approaching figures.

"I'm not the one who panicked and needed to be rescued." Chris simply closed his eyes and remembered what the person who taught him breathing had said: "When you are in a desperate situation, you will face the interference of fear, and The greatness of human beings is the calmness in the face of fear and despair, and only by calming down can we find a way out of the desperate situation!"

The images of Desa biting the back of his hand and those black substances flowing along the blood flashed in his mind. Chris used his hands again, as if he understood something. He hurriedly knelt down and kept smashing his head on the ground and kowtow.