Chapter Seventy-Four: Darkness and Dawn
Standing at the end of the black clouds and looking down, you can only see a wasteland that looks like it has been burned by flames, full of death-like loneliness.
As far as the eye can see, it is endless, as if the whole world is a wasteland, so low and undulating staggered gaps are not big, and there are no majestic peaks.
The ghouls that used to roam the wasteland are nowhere to be found.
Ghouls who previously roamed aimlessly in the wasteland can add a different kind of life to the wasteland.
And now there are no wandering ghouls, and they are as silent as a death star.
But when you look closely, you will find that there are still two living people in this world.
The camera zooms in and shows a middle-aged man dressed in black standing in the wind, standing heroically and upright.
A jade-like young man facing each other, not to mention, a bit of a father and a son.
If you say so, our classmate Li Musheng will not be happy.
"I'm Cao, I don't have such an old son," Li Musheng would definitely jump up and scold his mother.
"Strength and agility, you are barely qualified" The middle-aged man nodded lightly and smiled at Li Musheng.
Continued, "Now it's time to put your body and sword skills to the test."
I saw a fluctuation in the space where the middle-aged man was located, stirring up several circles of spatial ripples.
Li Musheng's eyes widened in disbelief and looked at the middle-aged man opposite.
Unscientific! Unscientific! This is a metaphysics.
I saw that from the middle-aged man's body, there was a silver humanoid that restored the whole appearance of the middle-aged man with his figure and appearance one by one.
The silver man took a step forward, and he was already completely split into two with the middle-aged man.
The silver man also smiled slightly at Li Musheng, this smile was very similar to the appearance of the old landlord looking at his stupid son.
This made Li Musheng very helpless, but he could see that the momentum and rank of this silver man should be the same as his own.
This can't help but give Li Musheng a glimmer of hope, in case Lao Tzu turns the tables against the wind, won't let that dog thing drop his jaw in shock?
Master Li really can't extricate himself from imagining the world.
Soon, the silver man also played a hand from fiction to reality.
A broad-bodied, thick-bladed sword appeared in the silver man's hand, and then he held it with both hands.
Li Musheng took a closer look, I'm Cao, isn't this Lao Tzu's knight's sword, it's exactly the same, dog, do you want to play like this.
It's not scary to hit the sword, whoever is garbage is hiccup.
The silver man clasped his hands and rushed to Li Musheng's door in a few steps.
"I'm Cao, so fast!" However, Li Musheng is in addition to playing games, playing girls, and visiting nightclubs at school.
I basically haven't studied literature, and my vocabulary is extremely lacking, so the adjective is "I Cao" walks the rivers and lakes.
Some classmates also gave him a nickname, called "Lying Hero".
The famous name shocked a group of young people in the school and became a well-known sophomore student.
Just between the "lying grooves", the silver man's sword light had already flickered through Li Musheng's eyes, and the wide sword body slapped directly on Li Musheng's waist.
Before Li Musheng could even react to the pain, the silver villain had already taken a shot and became a cut.
cut through Li Musheng's waist of the pork belly, and if he weighed it and sold it for two, it would be according to this year's pork price.
How can I get more than ten yuan, and Master Li will lose blood.
After the stroke, it is then cut, stabbed, and picked.
Some of the basic movements of sword skills were used by the Silver Man like fire.
It seems that every sword is unusually simple.
But the road is simple, and some tricks are extremely simple.
A split, a chop, a chip, a pick, a stab.
Basically, every action is fierce and aggressive.
Without a hint of emotion, it's like a chef cooking and chopping vegetables.
I don't care if the thing on the chopping block is alive or not, if there is a whole corpse.
The great sword in the hands of the silver man is a sharp weapon for processing.
You can let the sword-wielder carve his enemies as he pleases, no, he is carving his own trophies.
This kind of one-in-a-thousand, the spirit of looking down on the world is probably the grace of a person who uses a sword.
This is the emotion of Li Musheng's classmates under the ruthless grooming of the silver man.
This is the first time that Li Musheng was pressed to the ground and trampled on it, and there was not even a trace of dignity.
When standing, he is shaved by a great sword, his face is shaved, and his body is slimmed.
When he fell, he stepped on his face with a big foot, and even a mouthful of thick phlegm followed.
Master Li still can't think of a clone that can spit.
The Silver Man will humiliate you in all sorts of ways, urging you to stand up and accept His judgment on you.
"His sword skills are the Six Styles of Light that I used to be proud of."
"I used to integrate every sword and every sword into my body."
"That is, this sword, almost to the point of being able to become one with my sword"
"You don't have to think about dodging, you have to think about how to defeat him"
"Don't just rely on yourself, the sword in your hand has always been your most trusted partner"
"A swordsman, you have to trust your sword, such a sword will have a heart" The middle-aged man took the trouble to guide Li Musheng.
If it weren't for the silver man holding a sword, he was frantically slashing Li Musheng.
I really thought that the middle-aged man was preaching to Li Musheng and receiving karma to solve his doubts.
"Damn, the dog thing has driven Lao Tzu to a dead end, and now he has begun to guide Lao Tzu" Li Musheng stared at the silver man in front of him fiercely with a pair of eagle eyes.
"No matter, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, and I believe in this dog thing for the time being" Li Musheng let go of his heart and used his spiritual power to try to communicate with the big sword in his hand.
When the silver man saw Li Musheng's appearance, he even stood there for a long time, as if he was waiting for him.
Suddenly, a sensation of electric shock came from the tips of his fingers, and the tingling sensation instantly spread throughout his body.
Li Musheng simply closed his eyes slightly and felt it deeply with his heart.
Slowly, he seemed to feel that the sword in his hand was a living thing.
The sword seemed to have been sleeping for years, and it seemed as if a baby lived in it.
As if he was summoned by Li Musheng, he slowly woke up.
Like a newborn baby, he stretched, kicked his legs, and moved his muscles.
Then he expressed a strong sense of goodwill to Li Musheng, who woke him up, as if he was his own relative.
"Little guy, I'm in danger now, I can't stand it, do you have a way to help me" At this moment, classmate Li Musheng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, and the silver people outside couldn't relax at all.
Li Musheng desperately used his consciousness to communicate with the baby spirit of the big sword.
I saw the baby spirit thing embodied in Li Musheng's mind, let's call him the sword spirit.
His brows furrowed slightly, he looked in the direction of the silver man, and then instantly looked like he was dancing with teeth and claws, and then turned around and gave Li Musheng a confident expression.
As if to say, don't worry, with me, I'll cover you.
Between the lightning and flint, Li Musheng felt a wave of muscle memory running through his brain, and the sword spirit also turned into a warm current, integrating into his nervous system.
Li Musheng's momentum changed dramatically in an instant, as if at this moment, the knight's sword in his hand had turned into a part of his body.
It is the eyes of the body, the most indestructible unicorn arm in the world.
After the silver man on the opposite side sensed Li Musheng's change, his expression also changed from his previous contempt, and his expression became extremely solemn.
The posture of holding the sword with both hands has been changed to holding the sword with both hands, and his eyes are fixed on Li Musheng.
Suddenly, Li Musheng was windless, holding a big sword, and slashed with a sword.
Like a god, even the vision of heaven and earth seems to be involved, and this slash seems to contain the most violent thunder power in heaven and earth.
This blow was almost pouring out the anger that Li Musheng had been suppressing and beating, and Musheng was angry, and he was in all directions.
This blow even has a hint of supreme domineering that destroys the world.
With a slash down, the silver man crossed his sword in front of him and held it up.
But Li Musheng's slash seems to be as heavy as Mount Tai, with a strength of 10,000 catties.
The silver man couldn't hold it up, and knelt directly on the knee of his right leg.
The ground, which was originally as hard as iron, was directly shattered.
The silver man's expression was also unusually hideous.
Then there was the sound of metal colliding, and the sparks from the collision were constantly flickering.
With the blessing of the sword spirit, Li Musheng's combat power increased geometrically in an instant.
It was inextricable from the silver man, and he changed the situation of being pressed and beaten as a dog.
"You girl, let you go crazy, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you" Li Musheng also changed his previous decadent momentum, and sure enough, strength not only gives people courage, but also changes the spirit of energy.
Now Li Musheng is like the god of war descending, moving forward, there is no retreat at all.
Kill, kill, slash, chop, these are all the thoughts in Li Musheng's mind now, if he is not crazy or not, Li Musheng is a sword demon in his heart.
"Well, that's right, the sword spirit is the little guy who was born after I killed thousands of demons before"
"He's very naughty, but with him, the demon blood is complete."
"When I was leaving, he naturally didn't want to live or die, I couldn't bear it, but I had no choice but to erase all his memories and seal him in the sword."
"Now you've reawakened him," the middle-aged man said slowly.
After a pause, he continued, "You're his new sword master!" ”
As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the silver man also stopped attacking.
Li Musheng couldn't stop the car, and he slashed a few times.
I saw the silver man turn around, and slowly walked towards the middle-aged man, and then the two merged into one, as if there had never been a silver man.
Without the huge pressure from the outside world, Li Musheng at this moment collapsed directly like a deflated ball.
Fortunately, there was a big sword on the crutch, so I finally didn't lie down.
I saw that the middle-aged man no longer looked at Li Musheng, slowly raised his head, looked up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, and his deep voice resounded throughout the space, "You have imprisoned me for a thousand years"
"I'll kill the creatures you've sent to temper in a thousand years"
"For thousands of years, I have tried to escape"
"Obviously I failed"
"I'm still here"
"This is my humiliation"
"A great knight is not allowed to be kept in captivity like a pig and a dog slave"
"Even if you are a god! Not at all! ”
"Death to those who stop me! It's God who will cut it down! After speaking, the middle-aged man directly turned into a huge pitch-black sword and shot into the sky.