Name: Red Longsword

Type: Weapon

Order: First order

Attack: First class

Attributes: None

Special Effects: None

Take-out copy: No

Notes: It's useless, and it's hard to use it to chop firewood!

Looking at the attributes of this crimson long sword, Xiao Qian couldn't believe it, this was what their group of people were fighting for. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But at this time, she was no longer allowed to think about what the problem was, Young Master Fang's eyes as if she were going to eat people made her feel cold in her heart, and she quickly explained: "I can use my life as a guarantee, this is definitely the long sword taken out of the blood pool, I definitely didn't use any hands or feet." Besides, I'm not stupid enough to play tricks on you at this time. ”

Even though the other party explained everything, the anger in Young Master Fang's eyes had not decreased in the slightest, how could he not know that the other party was actually not lying, and in this case, there was no need to tell a lie that would be immediately exposed.

But how could the anger in his heart be extinguished, he urgently needed a toy to vent in order to calm the anger in front of him.

The killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, Young Master Fang suddenly moved his ears slightly, and as soon as he turned his gaze, he immediately found that the blood in the blood pool not far away had disappeared at some point.

He immediately pinched Xiao Qian like a chicken, and flashed to the blood pool, and before he could look down, a red shadow flew out of the blood pool.

Young Master Fang's expression froze, and a big knife immediately appeared in his hand, lying horizontally in front of him.

Xiao Qian on the side faintly felt as if there was a flash of red light in the air, and a bloodshot figure appeared behind Young Master Fang.

She took a closer look and found that it was Mo Fan who was blasted into the pool of blood by her!

At this time, Mo Fan looked particularly weird, with dark red blood all over his body, his eyes were red, his face was hideous and crazy, as if he was a demon returning from hell, holding a crimson long sword in his hand, and his murderous and bloodthirsty aura spread!

Xiao Qian just glanced at it, and felt goosebumps all over her body, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably, this Mo Fan in front of her gave her the feeling that she was like a bloodthirsty beast, which could tear her to pieces at any time.

At this time, she was able to rejoice in her heart, fortunately she had the so-called Young Master Fang to support her, otherwise, if she came to fight Mo Fan at this time, she wouldn't even have the courage to resist.

But in an instant, Xiao Qian immediately felt that something was wrong, that Young Master Fang put the big knife in front of him, and then kept the same posture without any change, as if he had been hit by the immobilization technique.

At this time, countless blood marks quickly appeared on the body of that young master, and then he fell straight to the ground, turning into countless pieces of minced meat!

It was like a glass bottle falling to the ground, instantly turning into countless glass slags.

This unfathomable strength of Young Master Fang is actually like this...... He's dead?

Xiao Qian felt that her brain was shocked for a while, and the whole person was stupid in place, she had seen the strength of the young master Fang, it was so strong that it was exaggerated, but it was killed by Mo Fan in an instant, it was too exaggerated.

But when she saw Mo Fan's red eyes fall on her, her body couldn't help but tremble, especially when she saw the bloodthirsty and fierce light in the other party's eyes, her legs were weak, and a burst of urine came to her, and she was almost frightened and incontinent.

"You...... Do you remember...... Me? Mo Fan? "Xiao Qian is indeed a brilliant predator, even in this moment of almost being scared, she clearly notices. Mo Fan seemed to have lost her mind at this time, that is, she had completely forgotten who she was.

She immediately tried to see if she could get back a chance of life through deception, and said the most brazen words in a trembling voice: "You can't remember...... Me? We are...... Best friend, you said ...... Never hurt me. ”

Mo Fan, whose eyes were red and had lost his mind, was really as if he had awakened his conscience for a moment, and slowly walked in front of him, and gently put his hands on Xiao Qian's shoulders.

"Do you remember? I'm the woman you love the most. Xiao Qian's spirit immediately perked up, a trace of joy flashed in his eyes, he felt the vitality, and continued to say shamelessly, "You said that you would love me forever for the rest of your life and never hurt ...... Yes! ”

Before Xiao Qian finished speaking, Mo Fan grabbed her shoulders and tore her body in half, and her intestines and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

This was far from enough for Mo Fan at this time, and he frantically tore Xiao Qian's still dead body one after another, leaving only irregular minced flesh in the end.

"Hahahaha!"

Mo Fan, whose eyes were red, seemed to have done something extremely happy, and began to look up to the sky and laugh wildly, this wanton killing made him feel an indescribable sense of pleasure and excitement, it was really wonderful!

Suddenly, there was a look of struggle on his face, but it was soon overtaken by madness, followed by another struggle.

In this way, the expression on Mo Fan's face kept switching between madness and struggle, as if he was schizophrenic.

After a long time, his face actually showed an extremely strange situation, half of his face looked crazy and hideous, and his eyes were red, while the other half of his face was rational and angry, and his eyes were black and white.

"What the fuck are you...... ! ”

Suddenly, a roar of all his strength erupted from Mo Fan's mouth, and all the red blood and red eyes around him quickly faded like a tide, pouring into the crimson long sword in his hand.

His eyes immediately returned to clarity, without the slightest hesitation, and immediately stuffed the crimson long sword in his hand into the storage space, only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.

Mo Fan never expected that he just touched the crimson long sword below, and he was controlled by this long sword.

This feeling of being controlled by others is nothing less than what he hates the most, especially being controlled by a sword, which is simply insulting his natural skill sword master.

Lying on the ground, Mo Fan didn't even want to lift a finger, he hadn't felt this way for a long time, he was really tired and a little too much.

Relying on his extremely tenacious willpower to regain control of his body, I'm afraid only he can do it, and if he were someone else, he would probably have been controlled by the crimson long sword and turned into a monster that only knows bloodlust and killing.

Although he escaped death again this time, and was almost controlled by a sword, there is no doubt that Mo Fan's harvest is definitely not rich and can be described by two words.

But now, he is really not in the mood to see the harvest, his spirit is too tired, his upper and lower eyelids are constantly fighting, and he hurriedly summoned seven days to guard him, and he fell asleep.