Twenty-one Night: The Prototype of the Sword

"Order your big banana! I won't let you go......" Dark's mouth was bloody, and his bloodshot eyes looked like he was going to stare everyone inside.

It's a pity that it didn't work.

"He's more reserved, so let's be the same, two portions of each."

The waiter nodded to the talker, took the menu and prepared to go outside.

This way of ordering food doesn't need to be recorded, as for whether they have the money to pay after eating, it's not her concern, someone will deal with them when they eat overlord meals.

When he walked to the door, Dark grabbed the waiter's leg with one hand, "Don't go, don't go." ”

"Guest, do you need anything more?" The waitress had just heard them say that this guy just likes acting, and he will take a different route every week, and this week he is taking a stingy route, and the blood that spurts out is just some blood solution like blood, of course this kind of thing will not be said by Mad and Rohm.

"You spicy buttocks...... Dark was completely mad.

"There's no big banana and spicy buttocks on the menu, do you need to take a look at the menu?" The waitress crouched down and handed the menu to Dark.

This guest is really strange, but the waitress knows that many rich people have some sick habits, maybe this customer has the kind of habit of lying on the ground and vomiting blood and pretending to be stingy.

"Show me the menu, show me the menu......" After snatching the menu from the waiter's hand, the first time he opened it, Dark was completely fainted, and he saw an o who was only half gone in ten hundred thousand.

"This ......" waiter also began to be confused, these rich people are stranger than the other, I have seen guests eating in fruit (1uo) aprons before, and I have also seen guests who moved a toilet to sit on the special toilet to eat, but I have never seen a guest who fainted at the door of the private room and fainted after looking at the menu.

"Do you want to ......" The waiter wanted to ask if he wanted to call the medical staff, but he heard the black man who made her jealous of her beauty as a woman said: "This is his habit, wait for his food to be placed on the ground at the door, he will eat it when he wakes up." ”

"Oh, okay, I see." …… Strange guest, the idea only lingered for a moment, and then the waitress walked out with the menu.

Just after she left, Luo Men also took out a communicator and said to Ye Shenyi, "This is Dark's communicator, and sure enough, as you think, the truth is on this communicator." ”

"What should we do now, if it's really that legendary assassination force, I'm afraid it's ......"

Ye Shenyi shook his head and replied, "I know a little about the people of that family, if they really want to kill Dark, they won't use such shoddy means, they must have other purposes." Besides, if their family's strongest assassination force was dispatched because of a trivial matter, the rumored Atrice family would be too cheap. ”

Yajin Yi took off the black device he was wearing, put it on the table in front of Romon, and asked, "Can it be fixed?" ”

When he picked up this black device, the eyes of the dead fish of Romon were round and round, and the weight was very light, but there was a feeling that it could not be easily destroyed, and this black device itself was an extremely contradictory existence. "This material, isn't it?"

"I think it's made of obsidian." The night god replied.

"Obsidian? Where? Where? Dark, who was in a state of faintness, reacted reflexively when he heard a word, and spoke in his dreams without thinking.

After this reaction ended, Dark realized that he had woken up.

The black silk on the star is the most resistant to high temperatures and low temperatures, and even the high-energy jet beam that can be easily cut by diamond cannot cut it.

The dream material that can buy a city the size of a head......

Dark already imagined his life after having a black silk......

"What, it turned out to be a dream, so what happened before was also a dream?"

But when he sat up and saw a man sitting in the private room waving to him with that kind bright smile, Dark was sure that it wasn't a dream.

If it's a dream, don't wake up...... Dark fainted again.

Seeing Dark lying down again, Yajin Yi smiled at Rohmon and said with a wild smile, "Your friends are interesting. ”

Nightshade also happens to know a guy who is similar to him, and that is Loki.

If it weren't for the fact that two people proved that he was Dark, Yajin Yi would even mistakenly think that this demon was Loki's transformation.

"It's just a bad fate." Rohmon replied, and then took out a tool kit that he had not left with him, ready to take apart the device made of obsidian silk to see how it was built.

"I think you're more interesting than dark. How about it, do you want to make a bet with Uncle Ben, fight seriously, and if anyone loses, how about being the other party's servant? It just so happens that I still lack a servant No. 3. ”

After saying Mad finished speaking, Kuroba Hime couldn't help but stand up, looked at Mad with contempt and said, "I'll fight you." ”

Madness couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, and then laughed loudly: "Uncle Ben never fights with women. ”

Even so, a sense of crisis spread in the madman's heart, and the killing intent released by this woman in an instant was simply unfelt.

He can understand.

What kind of existence is killing intent, it is a kind of spiritual attack method that makes the enemy make the opponent judge that the other party is dangerous and powerful, so as to back down and show weakness.

If you don't run away, the illusion that you will be killed by the other party if you don't show weakness is somewhat similar to coercion.

It is not the same as being aimless and releasing murderous aura all over his body, but a specific release of killing intent.

Can this woman condense the murderous aura and control it freely?

The man who taught the madman to use the sword said that the domineering condensation, the sword qi into silk, the murderous condensation, the combination of the three is the way of the sword, this is the initial comprehension of the sword of every person who uses the sword, and when this comprehension reaches an unprecedented realm, the artistic conception will be generated, which is the sword intent.

The sword intent is an extension of the origin, and this origin only belongs to the sword, with the nobility of the sword, the arrogance of the sword, the sharpness of the sword, and the heart of the sword.

This is the origin of the sword, and those who want to get this origin must dedicate their body and mind to the sword.

For the person who wields the sword, when he truly understands what the sword is, and can swing the original characteristics of the sword, there are no moves to win, everything is based on the heart, and when he merges with the sword, and completely comprehends the sword, he will produce moves that are unique to that person and that sword.

That's what madness is after.

It belongs to his sword intent, and it belongs to his moves.

For the madman who has just formed the way of the sword and comprehended the realm of heaven and the divine flow of murderous swords, whether it is his sword or his sword moves, it is just a prototype with nothing on the surface.

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