Chapter 7: The Soul of the Broken Sword
The only sound of heavy footsteps could be heard in the tunnel, but the movements of those stone golems were not slow.
A bullaur-like magic stone puppet holding a giant hammer in front of the front had already rushed in front of Ye Feng in less than a few seconds.
The giant hammer in its wielding hand smashed down on Ye Feng's head.
Although Ye Feng is small, he has the advantage of being small in size, and I saw that his legs glared hard, and his body rose more than ten meters high.
Hearing Ye Feng's angry shout, the martial arts that had already been accumulated in both hands rushed towards the minotaur puppet that had not hit him.
"Jack Drop. ”
The simple skills that every martial artist has to come into contact with during the training stage, jumping, sprinting, and attacking, these simple things are superbly displayed in Ye Feng's hands.
The jack pendant is a martial art conceived by Ye Feng through the martial arts in his mind in his previous life, and formed by combining simple techniques.
Fighting is not a show, it is not a martial art with high difficulty, which style is handsome, but which one has a great effect, which one is efficient, and which one can kill the enemy with one blow.
Just like the blood sacrifice technique used by Ye Feng before, although the method is shameful, it is indeed a very effective method.
The moment Ye Feng fell, he turned on the tenfold gravity field given by the system.
With a creak, the minotaur puppet's figure, which was about to re-lift the hammer and swing it, instantly slowed down, and the tenfold gravity made its already huge and heavy body even heavier.
The hammer that had already been picked up fell to the ground again, and at this moment, Ye Feng was falling faster and faster under the tenfold gravity field.
Like a meteor hitting the ground, Ye Feng's fists smashed into the Minotaur stone statue with the momentum of his whole body.
There was a bang.
The minotaur puppet fell to the ground hard, its head bombarded with two fist marks, and several cracks spread down the fist marks.
Ye Feng couldn't help but secretly stumble in his heart, this punch was already the pinnacle of his ability, but it couldn't destroy this minotaur puppet.
He felt a dull pain in his fists now. After all, his fists are meat, and what hits him is stones.
Ye Feng understood that he could only use three or four jack pendants at most now, and at this time, the remaining few magic stone puppets had already rushed in front of him.
The huge bodies of the demon stone puppets crowded Ye Feng and occupied too much space around him, and he had no room to fight back at all
Ye Feng could barely knock off the layer of stone skin of this group of puppets, and he couldn't fight back at all, so he could only keep turning on and off ten times the gravity field to create a chance for himself to dodge.
However, as the magic stone puppet approached, there was less and less room left for Ye Feng to play.
And the constant dodging consumed a lot of Ye Feng's physical strength, and his movements became more and more sluggish.
Ye Feng's heart became more and more anxious, and the situation became less and less optimistic.
The minotaur puppet who had eaten his blow alive still stood up from the ground and joined the battle.
This proves that he has no ability to destroy these magic stone golems at all.
As Ye Feng continued to retreat, Ye Feng was forced closer and closer to the Broken Dragon Stone by the magic stone puppet.
Ye Feng dodged while thinking about how to solve the current dilemma.
Time was constantly passing, and beads of sweat appeared on Ye Feng's forehead, and the frequency of his dodging became slower and slower, and the continuous manipulation of the tenfold gravity field made him feel haggard.
Finally, without paying attention, a demon ape puppet wielding this huge iron rod hit Ye Feng's body.
Ye Feng was smashed into the Broken Dragon Stone, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.
He was smashed against a massive stone wall and fell to the ground, and the golems were already closing in.
Seeing that it was in danger, Ye Feng at this time suddenly remembered the broken sword that the system gave him.
He pushed himself to the ground and stood up from the ground, a burning pain coming from his body.
Ye Feng regretted his recklessness a little in his heart, but he didn't have time to care about it anymore at the moment.
Finish.
He took out the broken sword, which he had forgotten, and could only rush forward.
A dead horse is a live horse doctor, Ye Feng flashed a trace of ruthlessness in his heart, anyway, if he continues like this, he will die, why should he kill these rotten stones before he dies.
Ye Feng held the broken sword in his hand, and the strength of his whole body was accumulated in his body, like a long rainbow that slashed through, and he could only see the afterimage as fast.
The magic stone puppets were too huge, and they were just a bunch of dead creatures, without intelligence, and they didn't react to Ye Feng who came to hedge for a while.
When Ye Feng jumped above their heads, they just instinctively raised their weapons and attacked Ye Feng who was rushing towards them.
At this moment, Ye Feng had already turned on the tenfold gravity field, and the strong gravity made the puppets move slowly.
He raised the hilt of his sword and slashed it down, but unexpectedly, the broken sword cut the magic stone puppet like a knife cutting tofu, and the broken blade cut off the top of the magic stone puppet's head, and he didn't even feel any resistance.
A huge magic stone puppet was cut in half by the head, and its broken body fell to the ground with a bang.
Ye Feng was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that the power of the broken sword would be so great.
Then he was ecstatic, he was really stupid, he should have thought of it a long time ago, the system must be a high-quality product.
Before he had time to think about it, Ye Feng suddenly heard the sound of heavy objects waving in his ears, and he hurriedly rolled over to the right to dodge.
It's just that at this moment, his current mood has changed drastically, and now Ye Feng just wants to cut these broken stones, from south to north, from east to west.
I saw Ye Feng's figure flickering quickly, and the afterimage changed, but in just a few moments, the remaining few magic stone puppets had been cut apart.
The current Ye Feng is as refreshing as drinking a belly of cold honey water on a hot day, and it must be very cool for anyone who was chased like a lost dog before and suddenly wanted to open the hanging.
Now that he didn't feel how much pain and tiredness his body was, he looked at the huge stone remains that had fallen to the ground, and just wanted to start singing a song from his previous life.
How lonely it is to be invincible.
And at this time, the electronic sound of the system came from his head
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the Broken Sword quest and getting the reward Broken Sword Soul, Ten Mile Shifting Charm, and experience 10. ”
A powerful burst of power poured out in Ye Feng's body, and at that moment, Ye Feng once raised his realm with the help of the system, reaching the fourth level of the Spirit Flower Realm.
Ye Feng felt that he was in a very good state, and now he only wanted to bring another hundred magic stone puppets to sharpen his knives.
Ye Feng only began to check the mission rewards this time after he was familiar with his realm.
[Ten Miles Shift]: Move arbitrarily within a radius of ten miles with the host as the center, and the remaining number of uses: 10.
[Soul of Broken Sword]: A sword soul of unknown origin. (Can only be used on specified items)
Ye Feng couldn't help but sigh at one time, the system must be a high-quality product.
He silently used the soul of the broken sword in his heart, only to see a sudden slight sound of the broken sword, floating into the air, and then emitting a blue light.
And in this way, Ye Feng seemed to see the past of the broken sword.
It was a bloody earth, and the bleak light shone on the bright red earth, and the sky seemed to be stained with blood.
Countless giants fought against countless huge demons, blood flying and blades handing each other.
At the center of the battlefield was a huge golden giant, armed with a giant black and red axe, wrestling with a snake-tailed man with a strange pattern on his face.
And the snake-tailed man was holding a blue giant sword in his hand.
In the distance, Ye Feng felt that it was the broken sword in his hand.
The battle was fought in the dark, and each of the giant's axes seemed to cut through the space, leaving black cracks in the air.
However, the giant sword in the snake-tailed man's hand summoned endless weak water, devouring everything around him.