Chapter 87: The Sword Gives the Hero

The blade swept through the rain, and the cold light flashed before the eyes of the deranged Iwata Hiroshi.

The body that had been lifted up fell down, barely recovering from the impact on the floor of the corridor.

The monster snapped off two tentacles and shrieked back, blood gushing out of the gap and splashing in the rain around it.

"To the northeast of this manor, are there any abandoned buildings?"

Zhu Jue moved his position left and right, this monster in front of him was the first time he had encountered it, and it looked so curious, compared to what he had met before, I am afraid that the monster that looked like the star color and the poisonous snake in the tower of Rongxia City could be "comparable", so it was natural to give these few more close-ups.

You must know that some time ago, the Yecheng government was a little subtle when it used the modified monster image in the Grotesque Studio video as a promotional image, and after Zhu Jue announced that he would join the MCB, he simply signed a contract with the Grotesque Studio in this regard.

On the one hand, Wu Tong and Olivia have made a lot of efforts in recent times to ensure the image of monsters and not cause mental pollution to ordinary people, so the monsters in the current video of the Grotesque Studio can basically ensure that the original appearance is restored to the greatest extent without affecting the hue value of the people.

On the other hand, the grotesque studio is indeed famous, the video has a large audience, and the public is more acceptable, after all, the Yecheng government wants a warning effect, not to create panic in Yecheng.

So after the negotiation, the Yecheng government simply used the monster appearance in their video as a typical model for propaganda.

"Yes...... There is a shrine and there is a stone path in the northeast position, so you can go up to it. ”

Holding his forehead with his left hand, Iwata Hiroshi tried his best to shrink his body, he was not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die easily in the hands of such a monster.

"Got it, I'll kill it first!"

Pick up a bottle of energy drink hanging from your waist and take a sip, before the fight, you still have to have the advertisement.

The "passerby" on the image mask disappears, and the words "monster hunter" are displayed instead, and Zhu Jue is about to rush into the rain.

"Wait! Kill it with this knife!"

Iwata Hiroshi raised the sword in his hand, handed it to Zhu Jue, who was standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice,

"Ahh......h

Zhu Jue's gaze fell on Taidao, and he looked at Iwata Hiroshi suspiciously.

The Evil Ghost Long Knife is a weapon he is used to, and it is inevitable to take advantage of the temporary replacement, not to mention that he is facing a monster that is a source of spiritual pollution, and Zhu Jue specially made the Evil Ghost Long Knife long long before in order to keep a distance from these monsters as much as possible.

Iwata, who was confused, only vaguely heard 800,000 federal coins, and did not answer, but just threw the knife straight over.

800,000?

This is one of the most precious treasures in their Iwata family's collection, with the most recent estimate starting at three million!

Zhu Jue waved the demon long knife with his right hand to cut away the approaching monster, and his left hand subconsciously took the knife, which was only about two-thirds of the length of the demon long knife, was unexpectedly heavy, and it was not much better than the former.

When Zhu Jue's hand grasped the scabbard, the extremely comfortable and slightly cool touch made Zhu Jue, who was still a little repulsed, immediately have some interest in this knife.

Retract the demon long knife into its scabbard, and the lower half of the body does not move at all, and the upper half of the body makes several dodge moves in a row without looking back.

Several scarlet tentacles grazed Zhu Jue's body and landed on the beams and walls on both sides of the corridor, piercing fist-sized holes.

The sand rope formed by the scavenger turned the demon's long knife to his back, and Zhu Jue stood at the edge of the corridor, his arms raised in the rain, holding the handle of the knife in his right hand, and slowly drawing the knife.

Sen Leng knife light up, the clear and sharp blade seems to sting people's eyes just a little glance, there are raindrops splashing, and the jingle sound is good.

"Phew~"

Zhu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, his right arm turned violently, and he slashed diagonally to the left front, without feeling any lag, and there were two more tentacles on the ground that were still writhing.

Wow~

Different from the piercing sound of the demon long knife breaking through the air when it was swung at high speed, the buzzing sound of this sword under Zhu Jue's swing was like an eagle's cry, with a majestic momentum, it was still clearly audible in the heavy rain, Zhu Jue looked at the blade without a trace of blood, and immediately realized that this was an extremely precious weapon.

With one hand, Zhu Jue's eyes looked at the tentacles stabbed by the blood-colored terrifying monster in front of him, which was close to three meters high, and he didn't step forward, just kept swinging the knife, Zhu Jue didn't know how advanced the knife technique was, but his strength, nerve reaction and speed had already far exceeded ordinary people, and often before the tentacles approached, the blade had already cut it off directly from the front.

For a while, there was a knife roar around the corridor, and the tentacles of the monster were cut off dozens by Zhu Jue in just a few seconds, and he could only roar angrily in the rain.

It's a pity, is it useful to be angry?

Zhu Jue's eyes are still staring at the guy in front of him who is about to be cut into a meat ball by himself, although its strength is strong, but the speed is not fast, at most it is the level of 1 original fish, with Zhu Jue's current strength, it is not too simple to avoid its attack!

And at this moment, after a series of deflated, the monster seemed to have received some kind of indication, and its body began to retreat, and the blood-colored body, which was originally extremely eye-catching, actually began to gradually dim at this time, blending into the night rain outside the corridor.

Like trying to escape, or trying to attack again in another way.

"Hey, what's the name of this knife?"

Zhu Jue, who sensed the other party's intentions, chose to sheath the sword, and asked the person behind him in a deep voice, and before Iwata Hiroshi could speak, he continued,

"Forget it, I don't want to know its name, I'm going to name it myself, you said before that as long as I can kill those guys, I can ask for whatever your Iwata family has, right, I want it!"

The knife should be your own.

Zhu Jue confirmed this in just a few minutes.

Rao is demon long knife has been used for so long, Zhu Jue still uses it as a weapon that can be replaced at any time, but when he holds this knife, the feeling in his heart is like meeting an old friend who has been reunited for a long time, and the two sides hit it off!

"As long as you can fulfill my wish, the three days and the moon will be yours...... In this era, I'm afraid there are only people like you who can match it. ”

Zhu Jue didn't ask, Iwata Hiroshi still said the name of Taidao, but it was not so amazing, it could only be said to be average, and the second half of Iwata Hiroshi's sentence was sincere.

Cold weapons in the real sense of independent existence have long been not used by too many people in today's era, and more people are accustomed to firearms and artillery, and the occasional cold weapons are often those tools that are connected with mechanical prosthetics, which are said to be weapons, but they are actually part of their limbs.

This three-day moon sword is said to be the brainchild of a certain master swordsmith, and it has been enshrined in an ancient temple in Tokyo for many years.

Later, it was collected by the Iwata family for nearly a hundred years, and now it has long been useless, and Iwata Hiroshi wants to find a suitable owner for it, but he has been asking for it.

But on this rainy night, when Iwata's eyes fell on the man who held the three days and moons, and he didn't know whether it was because of his personal imagination or the hallucinations caused by his insanity, he clearly saw a huge snow-white beast entrenched behind this person, facing the terrifying monster that was already miserable.

White smoke spilled out from the gap between the scabbard and the hilt of the sword, lingering around the beast, making it look more powerful and mysterious.

"Hey, I'll take your task, let's go!"

The sword was unsheathed again, and Zhu Jue kicked on the stairs outside the corridor, and the whole person immediately rose into the air, spinning and slashing in mid-air, the target was the spiritual pollution source monster that had already hidden half of his body.

At this time, there was still a meter distance between the position of the sword in Zhu Jue's hand and the monster.

However, the blade swept through the rain, and a frosty and cold air flow surged out under the influence of the strong wind, directly covering the monster in Iwata's shocked gaze.

After Zhu Jue ate two pieces of the evolution of the protobody of the Deep Diver, his own strength can be said to have ushered in an all-round improvement, among which the control of frost has reached a higher level, in this rainstorm knowing environment, with the help of Tianshi, this move is also what he has been saving for a long time, first weaken the monster, and then suddenly make a lore!

The monster of the source of spiritual pollution, which was about to enter a state of complete invisibility, was frozen with a layer of ice crystals all over its body within seconds, and its body, which had been hidden, reappeared.

Waiting for Zhu Jue's feet to land, he didn't look at the monster, his steps went forward, and he stayed until he staggered with the monster, the long knife entered the sheath, and the handle collided with the scabbard.

Pong~

The ice shattered, and the scavengers, who had been prepared for it, immediately scavenged the evolutionary flesh out of it.

Zhu Jue didn't stop one step at a time, and rushed towards the position he had perceived before.

In a dilapidated shrine on the top of a low hill near the Iwata family's manor, two black-robed men were looking at the strange blood-colored circle carved in the shrine hall with some panic.

"The Star Spirit has lost contact with us, how can this be...... It was obviously just an ordinary person, and no matter how powerful his guards were, it would be impossible for them to resist the attack of the Star Spirit......"

As a summoner, he had always been in contact with the monster they had summoned from the stars, but he didn't expect that this was only the second time that it suddenly disconnected from himself, a phenomenon that had never been seen in previous rituals!

"Inform the priest first, that he must explain the situation here. ”

The other turned to pick up the phone next to him, and his eyes unconsciously glanced at the closed shrine gate, which was dark outside.

Thundered~

Suddenly there was a thunderclap.

The light of lightning illuminates the dojo outside the shrine.

"Weird...... Monster !!"

The person who had just gotten his phone fell to the ground, his eyes locked on the door, and said tremblingly.

Outside the door of the shrine hall, the first lightning bolt revealed only a human figure, but when the second lightning bolt illuminated the scene outside the door again.

The figure was gone.

Instead, there was a monstrous beast, the light of its dark golden eyes piercing through the old screen window on the door, imprinted in the deepest part of their minds!

PS: Tomorrow will resume double shifts, one shift in the morning, one shift in the afternoon, and more depending on the situation.