Chapter Twenty-Three: My Ink Sword Wails
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The bleak cold wind, blowing a chilling cold, stood dignified, Su really stood quietly behind the twelve hates, there was no look on the beautiful face, and after a long time, he spoke, "Well, as the master said, the wise man also said first, just let us not show up during the team battle, but did not tell us not to do anything"
"Hmm, in this way, what do you think" glanced at her lightly, and asked with twelve hatreds, since he had already left Chu Xuan and the others, he also felt that there was no need to care about anything, and while speaking, he had already recovered the way of suffering, and Su was really from his memory, so there was nothing wrong with the two talking to each other, except that Zhao Yingkong was a little inexplicable. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the face of the twelve hatreds' inquiry, a smile appeared on Su's really beautiful face, and he said lightly, "Heh, the slave family thinks that according to the wise man's words, the time period we are in is the day before the protagonist Fudo Ming has not come into contact with the demon gene, presumably in one day, this person will be completely assimilated by the demon gene and become an unprecedented demon man, right?"
The twelve hates are still expressionless, and they don't look back. . . Do you have an idea? ’
The breeze was blowing, and Su really smiled and said, "Hehe, after all, it is a fledgling, in terms of hardship, this is just a hairy boy who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, even if he gets a strong power, he is also a childish who doesn't understand anything, at this point, the master doesn't have to care, but the master, you need to pay attention to the young man who is possessed by Satan, he is the master, your most powerful enemy."
"That's right, it's time to pay attention, it's a mission here, what do you think, survive for fifteen days, the arrangement of the main god can't be so simple" groaned, Twelve Hates nodded, and continued.
"Hehe, according to the plot, it will not be long before this place will be occupied by a large number of demons, and then cause unpredictable riots in the human world, presumably this is the arrangement of the main god" smiled, and said truthfully.
After a pause, she added, 'At that time, another team will come, and we can start from here, as the so-called, the good and evil of human nature depend on the human desire for life and death, in this world, some people are born afraid of death, and some people are born without fear of death.'
After hearing her speak, on the other side, Zhao Yingkong, who was following the two with her head down, spoke, she was stunned, and then her eyes flashed, "You mean, you want to use the greed of those people to deal with the people of the other team?" ’
Zhao Yingkong's words did not arouse the disgust of the two, but she herself was uncomfortable by the eyes cast by the two, maybe she couldn't stand that kind of gaze, only to see her face red, "Look, what to see, I didn't say anything wrong"
'Hmm...' Twelve Hate turned his head faintly, glanced at her, and didn't say anything.
Of course, he didn't speak, it was because of lazy nonsense, but this didn't mean that he didn't want to say anything, as the creation of the twelve hates, Su was really smart enough to notice his strangeness, raised his hand, and touched Zhao Yingkong's head with a smile, "That's right, my little sister is really smart, and the kung fu of assassination is also very powerful, sister, I admire it."
In Su Zhen's eyes, he saw Zhao Yingkong's true identity almost at a glance, and at the same time, he also noticed the other party's assassination methods.
Scare!!!
With Zhao Yingkong's reaction, she was actually touched on the head by the other party, and with the secret of the other party's words, suddenly, a trace of murderous aura came out of her eyes, very secretively, she had already conjured a sharp blade on one of her small hands.
It's a pity that before she could make any moves, a long sword with a deep cold air was already on her neck, followed by the killing intent that had not changed for 10,000 years, 'Put away your little tricks, show off these in front of me, you don't seem to have arrived home yet, hum!!' ’
Speed, strength, exactly the right points, just the right warning, the Twelve Hates even these are very accurate and timely.
In an unknown situation, he was put on the neck by a murderer, Rao is Zhao Yingkong, a young man, a young man, a firm heart and a frightened cold sweat, suppressed his throat, and said hoarsely, "You guys, you already knew? When!! She didn't dare to brick, she didn't even dare to move, she was sure that as long as she moved a little, she would die from the other party's emotionless killing intent.
'Hehe, of course it was when I saw you for the first time, otherwise, why do you think the master would be so generous to let you follow,' Su was still smiling, laughing so heartlessly.
'Huh, cough cough, you win, let go...' Almost crushed to death by the pervasive killing intent of the Twelve Hatreds, Zhao Yingkong gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words from his mouth.
Click...
It's a compromise, it's a convincing, anyway, the twelve hatreds are felt, and in the blink of an eye, the sword is pulled, and the cold blade is returned to the sheath.
In an instant, as soon as the pressure was relaxed, Zhao Yingkong's feet were soft, knelt on the ground, and began to gasp for breath, 'Whew・・・・・Whew...
"There is no fluke, as long as I want to, I can kill you at any time, your methods, maybe they are still effective for ordinary people, for us, the moment you make a move, my sword can successfully pierce you, think clearly, whether it is resistance or obedience, whether it is life or death, I don't mind the reward points deducted by the main god" Shedding a cold sentence, the twelve hated and quietly turned their heads and looked at the sky in front of them.
The twelve hatreds of the sword monarch have always been like this, not afraid of strong enemies, just for a sword in their hearts, no matter who you are, if you are not satisfied, ha, less nonsense, do you want to kill each other?
He doesn't care about the loyalty of his subordinates, as long as you can use it, as long as you have use value, the rest is no longer in his consideration.
"Well, I don't know how long it took, looking at the black sky, the twelve hates finally spoke, "Su is true, save time, say what you think"
'yes, it's not early!!' Nodding, Su Zhen smiled.
'Then, the first soldiers will be divided into two ways, the master you alone, me and this girl, go separately, master, of course, to find the young man named Asuka, I think, he is almost going to be parasitic tonight, first to maintain a friendly relationship with the other party, of course, I also want to ask the master to test his ability first, and me and her, since we are going to fight in a team, and as I said before, to use the power of humans, then I will try to contact the human forces in this place first, and strive to break into their core, after that, it is beneficial for us to stroke the ends of our hair, and the nephrite is really soft, and between the words, it gives the twelve hatreds a sense of déjà vu, which is the scene of the man's strategy.
After listening quietly, the Twelve Hates nodded 'Well, as you said, I should go and meet him for a while' To be honest, intelligence is really not his strong point, and being able to keep his sanity at all times is already his greatest advantage as a sword monarch.
Before leaving, the Twelve Hatreds were still quite relieved, after all, the martial arts had reached the first layer, and it was still very simple to suppress Zhao Yingkong.
Untied the sword frame on his back, and slowly handed it over to Su Huanzhen, as for himself, since he had the ability of infinite sword system, he no longer needed too many swords, and the strongest Five Elements Sword Formation could also be used at will.
Before delivery, he whispered to Su Huanzhen's ear, "In addition to team battles, this side quest, find out for me, we need a lot of reward points, even if it is not a little, we can't give up"
'Well, don't worry, master, Su will pay attention to ~~~' took the basket full of long swords in the hands of the twelve hates, Su really nodded and replied, no way, she has to take these now, after all, she has only learned the martial arts of the twelve hatreds, and there is no other means.
After saying this, the Twelve Hates faintly turned their heads to look at Zhao Yingkong on the other side at this time, at this time she had recovered from the fright just now, and looked at the Twelve Hates with an expressionless face.
'Well, it's good, since you chose to be silent, then do things well, the benefits, are indispensable to you'
'・・・・・' In the face of the strong words of the twelve hates, Zhao Yingkong could only be helplessly silent, there was no way, the other party's strength was stronger than his own, and he had no room for resistance at all.
"So, see you soon..."
With a greeting, the whole body of the twelve hatreds suddenly moved, and a wave of Haoran came out of the nest, flashing under his feet, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared, and a trace of afterimage remained, like a shadow.
Left, walked so simply, leaving no trace, in the same place, leaving only two women with their own thoughts.
"Ha, Sword Monarch, why are you so unstable, can't you be reluctant?"
'Hmph, don't talk nonsense, it's important to get down to business, have you felt it since just now?' In the face of the twelve invincible **, the twelve hated and speechless cold faces, in a word, changed the topic.
"Ha, I thought you were pretending on purpose, how could you not feel it, killing intent, such a strong killing intent, a fool can feel it, but to be exact, it should be that the sword is enchanted there, vaguely, revealing a powerful resentment, what, are you interested' laughed again, twelve invincible positive colors.
'Hmph, that's what I mean, go and take a look, after this matter is done, I'll go to the demon boy again's face was as usual, and the cold face of the twelve hating demons showed a trace of fanaticism, and a sky-high battle intent burst out of the body, and in the heart, something formed by a certain will also showed a trace of excitement.
yes, it's been a long time, it's been a long time, and I haven't really fought a fight!!!
Choke~~~~
Suddenly, the figure floating in mid-air, with a movement of thoughts, a thing flew out of the sword box behind it, and a mouthful of bloody ink-colored sword flew out, which was instantly grabbed by him in his hand, the appropriate emotion, the charm in the sword that seemed to be stimulated, and the ink sword was a little bit of Yin Hong from time to time, and in a trance, there was a strong breath of death withering from the sword.
The person holding the sword, the hand holding the sword, at that moment, seemed to be affected by the powerful consciousness of a certain existence, and in a trance, he said a word of death.
'My ink sword, wailing...