Chapter 116, the magic sword scorching the moon
Zhou Ling, who was thrown into a black hole, saw that it was dark all around, she estimated that she had fallen into a deserted tomb, hugged the rabbit in her arms tightly, and suddenly remembered that the demon used to hold her like this, and blocked so much damage for herself, Zhou Ling's heart was gloomy, she didn't know when she would not think about this,
"Master, are you all right?"
A bright flame light lit up from his side, and the fire spirit floated in the air to let himself emit firelight, and at the same time looked at Zhou Ling and the little rabbit worriedly, and Zhou Ling shook his head,
But then, Zhou Ling saw where she was, it was not the same as the tomb she imagined, she fell into it was obviously a stone passage, looking at the weathered appearance of the stone, this should not be a modern building, Zhou Ling was a little strange, could it be that this is an ancient tomb, so far, she is a little interested in this stone tomb, along this stone road, Zhou Ling walked forward cautiously step by step, when she walked a few steps, Zhou Ling was surprised to find that there were three different stone paths in front of her, The little rabbit widened his eyes on Zhou Ling's shoulder, and pointed to the leftmost road:
"Master, the energy here fluctuates very much."
Zhou Ling looked at the road on the left, and found that there were piles of corpses there, both human and animal, all of which had long since decayed into dry bones, and could only be distinguished from the clothes left on some of the bones, these people were definitely not modern people, but which dynasty was specific, she was also confused,
"These people don't know how long they've been dead, and some tomb robbing novels don't say places like this in the past. There will be no shortage of organs. ”
Zhou Ling observed it carefully and said to himself,
The fire spirit was a little impatient.
"Oops, why is it so troublesome."
After speaking, a ball of fire flew over directly, and in an instant, those rotten bones had turned into nothing, and they were stumped by the temper of the fire spirit, Zhou Ling looked at the bones that had turned into ashes with some pity, before the end of the world. These are priceless treasures, but she is not interested in archaeology, let alone the treasures in ancient tombs. Because those so-called gold and silver treasures have no value at all in the last days, if it weren't for the fact that there would be earth spirits here, she wouldn't have come here in the middle of the night to do the unethical work of digging graves.
It's just when this road comes to an end. Nor did any mechanism appear. Only one stone door was tightly closed there, Zhou Ling tried to push it, the stone door did not move, it seemed that this was the legendary Broken Dragon Stone, just when she was thinking about whether to solve it violently, the next scene made her look change greatly, only to see that a raging and intense sea of blood suddenly appeared at the stone gate, and the overwhelming blood seemed to drown everything. Zhou Ling immediately turned around and ran, but those sea of blood only drowned her in an instant. Suddenly, there was heavy blood, and there were bursts of crying and wailing in the ears, those voices, with the cry of death and despair, and among them, there was even a man's loud laughter,
"Kill, haha, I'm the kill."
What the hell is this? Zhou Ling was shocked by the demonic voice, and at this time,
The eager voice of the fire spirit woke her up,
"Master, what's wrong with you, why did you roll your eyes and faint."
Zhou Ling rubbed her eyes, how could there be any sea of blood in front of her, it was still a decaying stone gate, it was even deeper in the dim environment, Zhou Ling was a little jealous of the place behind the stone gate, just now it seemed to be an illusion, but it was so realistic, but it was not her style to retreat like this, gritting her teeth, Zhou Ling carried the golden red flame and directly blasted the stone door, and at the same time immediately covered the gold defense in front of her, but there was no abnormality, and there was only a slightly simple stone room in front of her. On the stone platform in the middle sat a rotten corpse covered with thick dust, the clothes on the corpse had long been weathered, and in its bosom was a long knife that was rusty and could no longer be seen. And the little rabbit looked at the dry bones in front of him, nodded again and again:
"This is it, the energy fluctuates very much."
Zhou Ling was speechless, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't think there was anything special about this corpse, if the only thing special was the broken knife, it seemed that this person was still a knife man in his life.
"Bunny, can you still sense that energy now?"
The little rabbit jumped off Zhou Ling's shoulder, circled around the dry bone, and finally went directly to touch the broken knife, who knew that the mutation was sudden at this moment, the little rabbit screamed, and was directly knocked away by a faint green light emitted by the blade,
"Bunny."
"Silly bunny."
Zhou Ling and the fire spirit hurriedly rescued the little rabbit, but saw that the little rabbit had been knocked unconscious, Zhou Ling immediately sent the little rabbit into the pool of water in the space to heal his injuries, and at the same time stared at the worn-out long knife floating in the air vigilantly, only to see that the worn-out long knife was covered with a layer of dark green light at the moment, like the ghost fire of hell, and after the green light dissipated, Zhou Ling was surprised to find that the long knife at this time had changed into another appearance, the whole body was crystal blue, and it looked even more demonic in the firelight, and it was different from ordinary knives, its blade is slender and hook-shaped, but the overall shape is meniscus-shaped.
"Master be careful, the defense of the Golden Spirit Rabbit is so high, and it was actually injured by it."
Zhou Ling nodded, of course she knew, I don't know why, Zhou Ling looked at this strange knife, and always felt that it seemed to be filled with countless resentful spirits and blood, as well as deep sadness and loneliness, but she could clearly perceive that this knife had no ill will towards her, at this moment the blue long knife slowly surrounded the long decayed bones, as if reluctant, and like a wail, Zhou Ling walked over slowly, looked at the blue long knife in front of him, and suddenly remembered the red gold ghost hand that had been with her, Zhou Ling sighed secretly in her heart, she stretched out her hand, He whispered at the blue long knife:
"I lost my sword, and you, too, have lost your master, if you want, follow me, if you don't want to, I don't force it."
Huo Ling was stunned, and looked at Zhou Ling in disbelief, what was he, the master, trying to do, to seduce that knife? But what surprised him even more was that the blue long knife trembled slightly, and then directly emitted an even more dazzling faint green light that engulfed Zhou Ling,
"Master."
Huo Ling was anxious, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to save Zhou Ling, but the blue long knife just groaned softly, and the next moment Zhou Ling appeared intact, feeling the extremely powerful power churning in her body, and at the same time she also received the remnants of the knife's memory, it turned out that this was the last place for the ancient sword demon to sit, and the blue long knife was also a terrifying magic knife in the past, named Burning Moon, when she saw the sea of blood in front of the stone gate, and the demonic voice, I'm afraid that it is the evil aura that the sword demon killed too many people before his death, maybe that sword demon is an out-and-out villain, but Zhou Ling smiled coldly, the road she will take in the future is not a road paved with blood, sooner or later, she will definitely kill the place of the blood corpse king, and kill those people one by one with her own hands, even if she pays the price of her life. So this is her path alone, and the smiling tigers should not accompany them to this extremely dangerous road.
After calming down, a faint green light flashed in Zhou Ling's eyes, and he stroked the blue long knife in his hand, Zhou Ling said softly:
"From now on, you will be my magic sword burning moon." (To be continued.) )