330, I know

"Of course I know!" Zhao Yunxiang said confidently.

That's right!

Just now, when he used the True Eye, he spied on the attributes of the magic sword, and also knew what the black runes that came with the magic sword were used to lock on to the target and the connection with the magic sword.

That's the breath!

The chicken rib skill of bubble shield generally can't do much defense, but it can cover up its own aura very well.

Just now, Zhao Yunxiang first applied a bubble shield to himself, and before all the black runes attacked, he put a shield on himself.

And then then put a shield on those black runes!

In this way, Zhao Yunxiang and the black runes in the sky were in a weak bubble shield.

It is this ultra-thin and silky shield that blocks the connection between the magic sword and the black rune!

It was this layer of ultra-thin and silky shield that covered Zhao Yunxiang's breath and made it impossible for the runes to lock him!

"You're lying to me!!" Arsa Witch broke down to despair, his weapon had been used for so long, and it was so easy to be cracked.

You know, Artsa is trying to subvert the fortress!

Now that the ideal is just about to be realized, it has been ruthlessly stifled by others!

He is not reconciled!!

Unwilling!!!

"Then let you see!" Zhao Yunxiang waved his right hand, cut the bubble shield with a long knife, and then rushed towards Artawu.

"Black Devour!!" Arsa Wu watched Zhao Yunxiang rush towards him, and immediately raised his black greatsword and called out the black rune again.

These black runes were attached to the divine consciousness of an ancient god, and they could not be called too much at a time, and Artha Witch was already overloaded in order to take the fortress in one fell swoop.

The magic sword at this moment didn't resonate with him at all!

"How come??" Arthawitch is more and more broken at this moment, he has always relied on this magic sword!

He became awesome, and he also relied on the magic sword.

However, at this moment, the magic sword no longer resonates with him, and it doesn't even help him.

Not only that, but the black rune of the magic sword also had a very fatal damage to him!

Those runes had turned into incantations, seared deep into his body and soul!

At this moment, the Arsa witch has been eaten away too badly, but he doesn't know it!

"I have something to tell you!" Zhao Yunxiang came to Arsa Wu and slashed his wrist with a wave of his long knife.

"Bang~!"

The right hand holding the magic sword was neatly severed from the wrist and fell to the ground.

The huge, heavy greatsword stirred up a large amount of dust.

"Demon Sword Devourer!"

After the sword fell from his hand, Arsa Witch finally understood his situation, and his severed arm became dry and there was not a trace of blood in sight.

What flowed out was black, but it wasn't blood, but black runes.

These runes are not the same as the runes used for attacking, but they are something very strange.

"It doesn't hurt??"

Arsawu didn't hear what Zhao Yunxiang said, but looked at his broken arm in a daze, his wrist was cut off, and he didn't feel the slightest pain.

And!!

He could also feel that these black runes had become a part of his body!

Seem......

These runes can be used for their own use!!

"Hahahaha......" Arsa Witch tried to manipulate the rune, and in an instant, the rune also responded.

The severed arm returned to his arm under the connection of the runes.

Along with the severed hand, there is also the black sword!

"Boy!" Arsa Wu grinned when he saw the greatsword return to his hand.

The original collapsed mentality and spirit are all gone, replaced by incomparable self-confidence and arrogance!

"Tell me now, boy!" Arsa Witch smiled cruelly, "How do you want to die??"

Arsamo only knew that the Great Sword had returned, but he didn't know that his thin body had shriveled up again.

"Master, that black robe seems to have gotten thinner......" Li Dazhuang squinted his eyes and said innocently.

Zhang Wei, who was standing in front of Li Dazhuang, had a solemn expression, "I have never seen such a strange ability!"

As a bigwig in the aristocratic circle, Zhang Wei can be said to be well-informed, as long as there are things in this world, he can say anything.

Even if you don't know something, you can say something, it mainly depends on his cheekiness and inventive ability!

Once upon a time, Zhang Wei's dream was to become a writer!

It's the kind of writer with illustrations!

It's a pity that he was promoted to the best among the nobles, and his strength did not allow him to become a writer who did nothing, so he could only be a big man!

"Yes......" Li Dazhuang looked at Zhao Yunxiang and the still black rune not far away.

Those runes are like dead things!

"This person must not be offended!" Zhang Wei stroked his goatee and said, "Fortunately, I just knelt and licked him at the beginning, and I didn't offend him!"

Fortunately, the old man is witty!

That unlucky Sun Jie is in trouble~!

He even threatened to kill people!

They are the Awakened, and they have a team of Awakened Ones......

After the trouble in front of me is solved, I will see how you and Sun Jie are still dragged!

!!

As soon as he thought of Sun Jie's dragging, Zhang Wei felt very uncomfortable in his heart, as uncomfortable as eating!

Fortunately, this innocent offended the super boss, and it's not certain whether he can survive now!

In other words, in the aristocratic circle, Sun Jie's forces can be annexed at will!!

I race ......

It's a lot of fun to do it a few more times!

"You brat!!"

Arsa Wu was furious again and rushed towards Zhao Yunxiang, he knew that the black devourer could not hurt Zhao Yunxiang, and the black devouring would hurt his body too much.

If you continue to mobilize the black devour, it is estimated that you will collapse!

Arsa Witch has always thought that Black Devouring is just consuming his own power, but as everyone knows, the price of manipulating Black Devouring is vitality.

"Qiang Qiang~!"

The magic sword slashed with Zhao Yunxiang's long knife, bursting out with a large number of sparks.

Although the magic sword can't use the Black Devouring attack, this level of weapon is not something that Zhao Yunxiang's ordinary long knife can block.

After all, this piece of iron is sealed with the divine consciousness of an ancient god!

For the sake of the Elder God, this weapon must be obtained, even if it is not used!

In the next second, Zhao Yunxiang rushed forward and launched a series of attacks!

"Shadow Attack!"

"Backstab!!"

"Cut~~!"

"Collapse Strike!"

"Kill for a thousand years~~~!!"

All kinds of skills were used in one go, and at first Arsa Witch was very skilled in confrontation, but after catching a few moves, Arsa Witch's physical strength was exhausted.

"You kid...... What the hell did you use?" Arsa felt a sore backache, and the great sword in his hand became heavier and heavier.

"Demon Sword Devourer, you don't know?"