Chapter 172: The Broken Blood Suit
Tortureblade sat on the ground, looking at the majestic figure in the sky surrounded by lightning, and a sense of affinity that had never been felt before reached his heart. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
On that figure, he felt the breath of an old hunter.
"Torture Blade, are you alright!?" At this time, Li Wei and the three of them strode over in the distance and asked.
Torture Blade came back to his senses when he heard this, and beckoned to the three of them, "It's okay." ”
The three of them ran to them, and Tortureblade immediately asked, "Where is the Night Raven?" ”
The other side said happily, "The master and that Wu Yan were both rescued by Master Wang, but the soul statue was broken and passed out." ”
After hearing this, the torture blade nodded, looked at the thunder-god-like master Wang in the sky and said, "I didn't expect him to be so powerful." ”
The three of them looked at the torture blade's line of sight, and said with a look of admiration, "We only heard from our fathers that Master Wang is very strong, but we never expected that Master Wang is so powerful. ”
The electricity in the air slowly dissipated, and Master Wang's body slowly returned to the ground.
The weapons, wings, armor, and masks disappeared one by one, and in the blink of an eye, Master Wang became the innocent barber again.
With his hands behind his back, he said to Li Wei and the others, "Before the county lord wakes up, the three of you will coordinate the reconstruction of the town." ”
The three of them immediately nodded vigorously and said, "Yes!" ”
After instructing the three of them, Master Wang's gaze shifted to the body of the torture blade.
"Follow me." After that, take the lead.
Torture Blade hurriedly followed behind Master Wang, without saying much, let alone asking, and followed quietly like this.
The cold wind blew, and the torture blade's body was shivered by the cold. The energy in Torture Blade's body has already been consumed in the repair body, and now he is very weak.
In silence, Master Wang walked to a fairly well-preserved room near the Night Raven Manor, took out the key, opened the door, and walked in.
Torture Blade followed in, the room was small in size, and the layout was very simple. A bed, a table, a chair, a bookshelf, a dim oil lamp with a burning flame.
Other than that, there is nothing else.
"Sit down." Master Wang pointed to the chair and made it to the bed himself.
Torture Blade sat down quietly, his eyes looked at the illuminated half of Master Wang's face, and asked for the first time, "You are the Hunter King, right?" ”
Master Wang nodded and did not speak.
Tortureblade immediately asked, "Do you know the old hunter?" ”
Master Wang shook his head and said, "I don't belong to a normal hunter, and I only have the name of a hunter now. When Night Raven County was first founded, our ancestors knew that without the protection of the Hunter, our people would not be able to survive for long. ”
"My ancestor, the third son of the founder of Night Raven. The mutation caused by the bloodstone made my Mr. Zu feel no emotion. In this case, the inheritance of the King Hunter has rightfully fallen to the body of my ancestors. In my generation, this hunter who secretly guards Night Raven County has been passed down for six hundred and thirty years. ”
Tortureblade muttered, "It's not hunting, it's guarding, right?" ”
Master Wang got up, flicked the oil lamp, and said, "Almost." We never go out hunting, but grow up guarding the town. So we're growing very slowly. At that time, I was forty years old when I had your current strength. ”
"It's slow, but it's solid." Tortureblade looked at him and said.
Master Wang nodded and said, "I have been exercising every day since I was four years old, and it has been going on for one hundred and sixteen years. There was never a day of interruption. ”
Torture Blade's eyes widened when he heard this. Tortureblade considers himself to be a very persistent and disciplined person. But compared with this Master Wang, there is more than one grade difference.
Master Wang looked at the appearance of the torture blade and said, "Your hunting king's blood costume is very strange. ”
"How weird?" Tortureblade didn't feel anything out of the ordinary.
Master Wang said flatly, "The strange weapon you used, as well as the mask, and the skeleton behind it, are not a complete King Hunter Blood Outfit." To make an analogy, if my King Hunter's Blood Outfit is a complete garment, and your King Hunter's Blood Outfit is a half-finished product sewn from the fur of your prey. ”
After hearing this, Torture Blade fell into deep thought, "Maybe my return is not complete yet. ”
Master Wang shook his head and said, "No, this return has nothing to do with the scene. Your weapon has no bonus effect on your body. Your mask only covers your face, not your head. The bones behind you only cover your back, not your chest. ”
Master Wang said, and at the same time launched his own King Hunter Blood Outfit.
"The King Hunter's Blood Suit is divided into seven parts. Helmets, primary weapons, secondary weapons, shoulder armor, gauntlets, tops, bottoms. As he spoke, Master Wang only activated his spear, helmet, and cuirass.
Torture Blade looked at Master Wang's equipment, and a wave of doubt flashed across his face. Master Wang's mask covered the entire head, and the cuirass on his body encased the entire upper body in it.
And there were silver things circulating on the weapon, and these things were connected to Master Wang's body along the arm, as if the weapon was just a part of the body.
The Torture Blade then activated the corresponding three parts at the same time, and compared to Master Wang's blood suit, the Torture Blade's equipment seemed to be only 30% complete.
"What's going on?" Tortureblade looked at the current situation and muttered to himself.
Master Wang looked at the Torture Blade's equipment, and then asked, "Do you have your own Sword of Glory?" ”
Tortureblade was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
"Hey!" Master Wang sighed, looked at the Torture Blade, and said, "What you lack now is the most basic and sacred thing of a hunter. If you don't have a heart of glory, the Kinghunter's Blood Outfit won't really identify with you. ”
Tortureblade nodded silently, but did not speak.
Master Wang pointed to the torture blade and continued, "Those two spirits in your body, don't let them control the blood suit of the hunting king in the future. Over time, they will be completely assimilated by the Blood Suit of the King Hunter and disappear. ”
Tortureblade was shocked by this, and then continued to nod.
"I can't teach you anything, hunters rely on their own hands to fight for everything."
Xing Blade raised his head at this time, looked at Master Wang with both eyes, and asked, "I know." But I'm confused right now, where exactly should I go? ”
"If you're feeling lost, go back to Raven City." Master Wang said flatly.
Torture Blade said bitterly, "The Plague King is now in Raven City, and to go there is to die." ”
"The Plague King has now been seriously injured by me, and he will not be able to recover for a while. Now is the highest time for you to go to Raven City. Master Wang said as he looked at the torture blade and said with a light smile, "Since you have already made a decision in your heart, don't think too much about other factors." ”
After hearing this, Torture Blade took a deep breath, nodded, and said, "Yes." It's that I'm thinking too much. ”
"I feel as if you've forgotten something important, so you can't find your Sword of Glory." Master Wang said truthfully.
Tortureblade muttered, "Forgot... Something? ”
Master Wang continued, "The Night Raven County has been destroyed like this, and the county lord will definitely agree to Wu Yan's request to go with him on the expedition. I hope you can take care of her. ”
Torture Blade was stunned after hearing this, and said, "Aren't you going?" ”
Master Wang shook his head and said, "I can't leave Night Raven County, and the Blood Breaking Flame must be guarded." ”
Tortureblade didn't ask what the Bloodbreaker Flame was, because he didn't have the heart to think about it anymore.
Unconsciously, he walked out of Master Wang's house, and Torture Blade's mind was filled with his powerlessness in the face of the Plague King and Master Wang's strength.
"Oblivion... What exactly have I forgotten? Old Hunter..." Torture Blade pinched the pendant on his chest and muttered.
Walking alone in the dark streets, before you know it, the night has passed.
Looking at the sun that was born, Torture Blade suddenly felt a sharp exhaustion attack his body.
As he staggered to the manor, he fell directly to the ground and fainted.
In a coma, Torture Blade once again stood in front of the blood-red Hunter Mark.
Looking at the massive cross, Tortureblade muttered, "What have I forgotten?" ”
Time passed quickly in contemplation.
At noon, Night Raven and Wu Yan woke up from their coma one after another.
The night crow who woke up became very silent, and was not even surprised to hear the true power of Master Wang, and sat alone at the top of the castle, looking at the ruins in the distance.
Wu Yan was still relaxed, wearing a loose bathrobe, and his black hair was scattered casually. Sit in a chair with your hands in your sleeves and listen to your subordinates' reports.
A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes when he heard that someone had repelled the Plague King, then he regained his composure, turned to Winther and whispered to Winther, "The plan is over." ”
"But..." Winser was about to refute, but was glared back by Wu Yan's cold eyes.
Wu Yan didn't pay attention to the unwilling Wense, and after dismissing his subordinates, he leisurely strolled through the garden.
In the bedroom of the Torture Blade, Li Wei stood at the door and looked at the frowning Torture Blade, as if thinking about something, and said, "Is he okay?" ”
Zhang Xiaoqing, who was beside him, groaned, "I guess there is no problem." Although he had been traumatized at the time, his powerful recovery ability had allowed him to recover almost completely. I guess I'm mentally tired. ”
Zhang Xiaoqing was nearby at the time and clearly saw the whole process.
Zhang Xiaoqing's gaze shifted from the torture blade and said, "Compared with the torture blade, I care more about the master. ”
Li Wei heard a heaviness on his face and nodded.
As the two spoke, Tortureblade's brow loosened slightly, and then his closed eyes slowly opened.
"You're awake!" The two stepped forward and asked.
Tortureblade slowly got up, found his whole body sore and weak, turned to look at the two of them, and said, "I need food." ”
On the lookout at the top of the castle, Night Raven looked at the dilapidated houses and cracked streets in the distance, and slowly clenched his fists and said, "Plague King..."
"Master, the torture blade is awake." At this time, the other side climbed up and said.
Night Raven nodded, took a deep breath, and said, "Call Wu Yan over too." Discuss the rules for the Plague King's crusade. ”
"Yes!" After the other side finished speaking, he left quickly.
(To be continued.) )