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Sword of the Lake Maiden (Epic, Silver Sword):

The origin is unknown, and it is a legendary-level demon hunting sword given by the fairy in the lake.

…… Each successful hit in battle temporarily increases the sharpness of the blade; When you succeed in a brilliant victory, the texture of the sword will be permanently improved, and it will never end!

"If you are busy, the sword is ordinary."

Epic: This looming weapon looms in the lore and has no increase cap.

Silver Sword: A magical silver weapon that doubles the lethality of magical monsters and inhibits regeneration.

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The description of this sword is extremely powerful, and it feels like it can be cultivated on a par with an artifact!

After all, in this world, anyone who uses weapons will be limited by the weapons in their hands in the end, and how rare are the weapons of the world, which is the disadvantage of the physics profession.

But this sword has no upper limit, and that would be scary.

But when Shen Yan got the Lake Maiden Sword, things in the wizarding world had already been completed, and there was no big war left. He tried a few times but didn't improve, even when he slayed the Evildoers...... Ahem, the person killed by the orderly and kind Shen Shaoxia must be an evil person, right?

Shen Yan felt that he hadn't found the right way, but he had been busy with other things, and he was pretending to be forced everywhere in Neverwinter, so he naturally gave up and continued the experiment. Anyway, his swordsmanship is extremely strong, and he can cut down a piece of iron for him.

The weapon limits itself to ...... First of all, you have to be a legend, and secondly, you have to go the path of a physics career.

I, Shen Yan, is a cold warlock.

So Ya didn't care.

In addition, the shape of the Lake Girl Sword is extremely beautiful, and it is a sword that is amazing at first sight, Shen Yan is really reluctant to give up, and it is particularly easy to use it.

Who would have thought that cutting a bad demon in the Abyss Plain would give light to this sword.

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Since this is the case, it is natural to take advantage of the victory to pursue.

It just so happened that Shen Yan couldn't think of a way to deal with the huge black dragon for a while, so he simply twisted his head and killed the demon pile! To say that in addition to cannon fodder, the elite who can go to the battlefield of bloody battles, what high-level demons such as seduction demons, guardian demons, and berserk demons are simply everywhere! There are also quite a few Flame Demons and Six-Armed Snake Demons!

Why did Antoine conclude that he was dead early?

It's not because it's not a matter of fighting alone on the battlefield of bloody battles at all, these high-level demons are definitely not as good as legends in terms of strength. But these demons are strong in physique, uniform attributes, can teleport and are not afraid of death...... I don't know how many legends have been killed by them!

But Shen Yan is different, he has already gained experience in killing these demons - he is familiar with every movement of the demons, and any step is a big void, and he doesn't need a second sword to kill most demons! Coupled with the fact that the current strength is vastly different from the past, killing these high-level demons is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The lake girl sword finally slashed the real chaotic and evil bad guys, flashing like a broken flashlight, BIUBIUBIU is a layer of Buff, BIUBIUBIU is another layer!

Others didn't know, but when Shen Yan used it, he knew very well that the Lake Girl Sword was becoming sharper and sharper, and the texture and toughness were strengthening. In the past, he was worried that the sword would break when he slashed hard objects with great force, and he had to infuse magic to strengthen the blade, but now he didn't have to, the texture and toughness of the sword exceeded the limit of his strength.

This is even more true in terms of sharpness, after he reduces the infusion of mana, the edge of the blade does not decrease but rises, making Shen Yan feel like he is holding the Heavenly Sword. I cut something, and a layer of cyan sword appeared half an inch away from the blade, the sharpness was no less than the blade, and the appearance was +1W!

Antoine, who was chasing behind, picked his paws and sprayed black flames, this time he was tired and became a dead dog - at the beginning, Shen Yan couldn't let him go back, because it would be too embarrassing to kill him but not kill him! It is not only a matter of face but also politics, and when he returns, he will inevitably go to war with the Church of Tyre, and there is no room for all;

But when Shen Yan turned around and drilled into the demon pile, Antoine was stunned to find that he couldn't let Shen Yan go back......

The reason is very simple, as long as Shen Yan kicks him out of the fact that he is an abyssal demon dragon, he will have to rough the main plane! All ambitions have come to naught. Don't compare Trist to him, Trist is also a high-level dark elf, how much damage can he do even if he is bad? Try it with a magic dragon?

So now it becomes him chasing and killing Shen Yan...... However, seeing Shen Yan easily kill those demons, Antoine somehow felt a little frightened.

That sword seems a little sharp, huh?

He looked at his paws...... retract; Tail...... Neither does the tail! Mouth...... The mouth must be kept for eating;

Come on, let's continue to use Dragon Breath...... Pump the cold again and give him a dragon wing! That's it!

"You can't run away!"

"You...... Don't run! ”

"You... Whew~... Give me a snort~... Stand still ...... "There must be a problem with a man spraying too much, what is the tube spraying?" You see, now Antoine's lungs are burning like fire, his throat is like a knife, his back hurts, his kidneys are weak, and his stomach is sagging.

Unable to run, Antoine had to rest for a while. His boss dragon fell, and instantly emptied the surroundings, and Shen Yan also tacitly stopped not far away to continue "farming monsters".

"Whew~, Shen Yan, let me tell you, it's easy to come in the abyss and it's hard to get out, it's useless for you to run like this! Besides, this is a bloody battle, where can you run? Antoine rested for a while, finally panting evenly, and then shouted at Shen Yan.

"If you're really scared of me, talk to me! And now that I know the root of my hatred for you, I'll control my jealousy, and I'm sure I won't trouble you again when I go back, so why don't we come up with a solution together? I know a magician who uses memory weaving really well......"

"You want to revise your memory?!" Shen Yan suddenly stopped and turned around and asked.

Antoine was caught off guard, he knew that Shen Yan would stop when he said stop, so he hurriedly braked suddenly, and then "Tengteng" took several steps back! Not to mention the large clouds of dust, they even hit the devils who were chasing behind them.

When he was on his feet, Antoine felt a little ashamed, and he was a dragon...... I was a little embarrassed just now, and I looked like I was afraid of Shen Yan. Especially the gaze of the surrounding residents of the lower planes made him very uncomfortable.

Antoine hurriedly said, "No, it's to modify your memory." ”

Then he waved his wings like a light breeze, and a "dragon wing strike" smashed down on Shen Yan who was stopped in place! "Dragon Wing Strike" is ostensibly smashed with dragon wings, but in fact, it is essentially magic, so it can inflict a wide range of stun, stun and crush effects.

Antoine was engrossed, he had already prepared Shen Yan's teleportation to escape, and then he took over the operation of kicking his legs + black flame breathing.

This time, however, it seems to be a little different...... Shen Yan didn't dodge!

"Boom!"

It was as if a nuclear bomb had exploded between the two, and the fifteenth-level storm raged wildly, and the invisible waves of qi pushed away the surrounding demons and rocks and soil together!

The earth was shoveled away layer by layer under the action of invisible forces!

When the dust cleared, I saw Antoine still in the pose of waving his dragon wings, looking at the other side with a surprised expression! And Shen Yan lunged and bowed his head, the sword was handed over to his left hand, and his right palm was pushed flat - four-ring magic, [Force Field Wave].

A four-ring spell easily counteracted the dragon wing blow, and the whirling storm became the best backdrop.

Antoine's comprehensive magic resistance is extremely high, after all, this is the capital of his life. Speaking of which, Antoine is also a double legend of the Holy Warrior and the Abyssal Dragon (race).

The success rate of an ordinary mage's spell casting on Antoine will not exceed 15%, but Shen Yan, who casts a spell with sub-divine power, can increase the success rate to 60%, which is enough for a warlock - after all, more is beautiful, and bigger is good!

But Antoine is also a legendary dragon!

That's going to be hard......

【Dissociation】In the face of high physique, the success rate is directly reduced to a negative number; [Chain Lightning], [Blizzard], and [Fireball] are equivalent to massaging the dragon; [Grand Cleavage] has no effect on Innate Magic Resistance (and class resistance); The meteorite summoned by [Meteor Burst] can indeed pose a threat to the black dragon, but this is a flexible fat man, and he can't smash everything in vain......

The spell casting list chosen by Shen Yan is extremely applicable, but he is helpless in the face of this superb meat shield! Without a final word, what if [time stops]?

Shen Yan extremely regretted that he didn't choose the [Demon Duncan's Sword] when he was in the Seven Rings, it was a sword that could even be smashed!

But there are really a lot of good magic in the seven rings......

"A great football team, with good coaches, good tactics and positive training, but they just can't win, why?" Shen Yan asked.

"What is a football team ......"

Shen Yan ignored Antoine and asked himself, "Because they forgot to bring shooting boots." ”

Shen Yan handed the sword back to his right hand, and with a flick of it, a pale streamer flowed from the hilt to the tip of the sword.

The sword of the Lake Maiden exudes unprecedented brilliance.

"I found my shooting boots."