Chapter 145: The Demon Gate Strikes the Filthy Magic Weapon
Two sword lights separated from the large army of Demon Sect players and flew towards Su Hao, but they didn't get too close, they stopped at a distance, and stopped on Su Hao's way forward, carefully guarding and not attacking directly.
Su Hao smiled when he saw this, these Demon Sect players were still a little interesting, and they actually planned to salute first and then soldier, this is not a Demon Sect at all.
He originally thought that these two Demon Sect players would rely on the large number of people, and they would come up with a sword without paying attention.
When Su Hao flew closer, he heard the two Demon Sect players on the opposite side shouting: "Stop, the Western Demon Sect is doing something ahead!" ”
Western Demon Cult? Didn't the Great Sage of Heaven Riding say that it was the players of the Western Yunnan Demon Sect who came to make trouble?
This question flashed in Su Hao's head, and he temporarily suppressed it and waited until he went back to ask the Great Sage of Riding Heaven, now do the right thing first.
Su Hao didn't answer, and four sword lights jumped out of the sword box behind him, facing the two Demon Sect players who were blocking the way.
Neither of the two sides that were facing each other could have imagined that the battle would end so quickly.
I saw four starlight sword rays jumping out from behind the comer, and the speed was as fast as a white horse passing through a gap.
A starlight sword easily knocked the flying sword that stepped forward to meet the enemy, and the other went straight to the Demon Cult player behind it.
Due to the fast light of the golden rhino returning sword, the battle time is short. When the Demon Sect player was slashed into white light, Su Hao had just stepped on the bamboo sword to reach the location of the Demon Sect player, and went straight through.
The players of the Emei Sword Pavilion saw Su Hao's sword light hovering beside Luo Qinghan, and their eyes were full of surprise.
In the previous battle with the Iron Eater, Su Hao didn't show anything too brilliant, he only shot once in the whole process, and then just used the top of the clam bead to turn over the Iron Eater.
Luo Qinghan didn't react, just nodded slightly to Su Hao, who was beside him. She knew that Su Hao, as the backhand specially arranged by the Great Sage of Riding the Heavens, was not surprising that he had this ability.
At this time, the leader of the Demon Sect players on the opposite side stepped forward slightly and said to Su Hao: "This fellow Daoist, I don't think you are from Emei Sword Pavilion, right?" And why bother wading in these troubled waters? If you leave what happened just now, I, the Western Demon Sect, promise not to pursue it. ”
When Su Hao heard this, he looked up and saw that it was a gray-robed man with a Chinese face, with bright red hair, which made Su Hao notice him instantly.
So, he whispered to Luo Qinghan and asked, "Who is this?" Didn't you say that it was a player of the Western Yunnan Demon Sect? ”
Luo Qinghan tilted his head, Su Hao was too close, which made her a little uncomfortable, and then said: "This person is Yin Zheng, the apprentice of Zhou Zhonghui of the Western Yunnan Demon Sect. As for the Western Demon Cult, it's a gang of players. ”
Yin Zheng saw what Su Hao and Luo Qinghan were talking about, and asked out loud, "What do you think?" ”
After Su Hao understood the general situation, he heard Yin Zheng's words and asked rhetorically, "How do you know that I am not from Emei Sword Pavilion?" ”
Yin Zheng raised his eyebrows, took a deep breath, and continued, "Do you still need me to say this?" Daoyou turned his head to take a look. ”
Su Hao's gaze swept over the other members of the Emei Sword Pavilion, and he immediately found that the surroundings were all white, and only the clothes on his body were cyan.
This is the standard costume of Emei Sword Pavilion, and all players who join Emei Sword Pavilion have one and wear it on their bodies as a symbol.
The uniform is not mandatory on weekdays, and is only required to wear a uniform during the gang's group activities.
Su Hao scratched his head, and suddenly remembered that he had given Su Hao a dream loop before, and immediately turned out the clothes from the Qiankun bag and put them on his body.
said: "You see this is not it. ”
Yin Zheng's eyes narrowed on the opposite side, and he said coldly: "I didn't expect it to be the flag leader of the Emei Sword Pavilion." I don't know if you are working under that sword master, how can I look at Miansheng? ”
Hey!
Su Hao was also stunned when he heard Yin Zheng say this, when did he become the flag bearer, wasn't the flag bearer under Zhang Zi'an dreaming back and riding the sky?
Looking at Luo Qinghan on the side, she still had an ice face, but her eyes widened a lot, and she could feel a look of surprise from it, staring straight at Su Hao's sleeve.
Seeing this, Su Hao pulled up his sleeves and looked down to see that there was a flag wrapped in a cyan long sword embroidered with gold silk on his sleeve.
Then he looked at the sleeves of the others.
Luo Qinghan's sleeves were embroidered with golden clouds covering the cyan long sword, and ordinary Emei Sword Pavilion members only embroidered a golden flying sword.
Su Hao has basically confirmed that this dress is a symbol of the flag bearer, as for how to return it to him, he can only ask Zhang Zi'an after he goes back.
Yin Zheng on the other side, the muscles on his face trembled at this time, and his anger had accumulated to the limit, and he said angrily: "Since Daoist friends don't want to say it, don't say it, let's see the real chapter!" ”
After speaking, Yin Zheng didn't wait for Su Hao to reply, and a green flying sword flew out of his shoulder and stabbed at Su Hao.
Luo Qinghan took the other members of the Emei Sword Pavilion and stepped back, making room for Su Hao and Yin Zheng.
Before leaving, he said to Su Hao: "This Yin is a second-rate master, you be careful." ”
"I see."
Su Hao nodded, and nine flying swords jumped out of the sword box to meet him.
Yin Zheng knew that Su Hao's flying sword was powerful, and he could see one or two from the fact that the Demon Sect players under his command were killed in one shot just now, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.
As soon as the green flying sword came into contact with the golden flying sword, it was blown away by a sword, and the other flying swords crossed the two flying swords that were fighting and blasted towards Yin Zheng.
With a broken drink, Yin Zheng threw out dozens of black silks, each black silk was as thin as bamboo chopsticks, more than ten inches long, like a black arrow, shooting towards Su Hao's flying sword.
When Su Hao saw the black silk shooting, he suddenly urged the sword light, stopped the black silk in the air, and then twisted it all.
Suddenly, an indescribable stench permeated from the strangled black silk. Su Hao was the closest, and he smelled this smell for the first time.
Immediately, his head was dizzy, his eyes were round, he covered his mouth and retched, and his figure standing on the flying sword became shaky, as if he was about to be lifted from the flying sword at any time.
Su Hao held back his nausea and stretched the Great Black Sky Lotus Platform apart, isolating the stench in the air to be more comfortable.
Looking at the flying sword in the air again, wisps of black gas were entwined around the sword's body, shaking in the air, and there was no way to use it normally.
Su Hao knew that he finally knew what the black silk was, it was a magic weapon specially refined to pollute the flying sword.
Most of these magic weapons are disposable, and the materials are all extremely filthy things, so it's not surprising that there is such a smell.