Carrying three swords on his back, Torture Blade sat quietly in front of the statue of the God-King, motionless. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The twenty-four hedredron on Info's forehead rotated constantly, emitting a light blue halo.

In the deep consciousness space, Torture Blade quietly looked at the three swords, and unconsciously, the three swords gradually turned into three people, one was Ovitz, one was Tiangan, and the other was the old hunter.

The three men sat in front of the Torture Blade, and did not speak, just looked at the Torture Blade quietly.

Oviz looked at Tortureblade with admiration and anticipation in his eyes.

Tengan's eyes as he looked at the torture blade were filled with kindness and expectation.

The old hunter's eyes were filled with kindness and hope as he looked at the blade.

"Expectation, expectation, hope. All three of you are giving me your sword of glory on the verge of death, hoping that I will pass on your glory. You all have great expectations for me. ”

Tortureblade said, looking at Ovitz and saying, "Thank you, Great Lord of the Hunt, for helping me in my most difficult times, for guiding me in the way forward. As he spoke, Tortureblade bowed deeply to Oviz.

Then, Tortureblade said with a very solemn expression, "I swear in the name of my hunter that you belong to the king of the hunt, and I will carry the glory of the guardian god king, and let your glory be passed on forever." ”

After listening to these words of the Torture Blade. Ovitz's figure slowly dispersed, and then the Kinghunter Sword suddenly let out a series of piercing chirps and flew to the back of the torture blade, motionless.

Carrying the Kinghunter Sword on his back, Torture Blade felt a lot heavier behind his back. The back is slightly curved.

Then Tortureblade turned to the Tengan and said, "Thank you, great and merciful Emperor. It was you who opened the way for me to move forward, and it was you who saved me at the most critical moment. It was you who made me know that there is such selfless mercy and mercy in this world. ”

Again, Tortureblade bowed respectfully and continued, "You are similar to me. Our former glory is defiled by our hands. So I know very well how you felt at the time. Therefore I swear in the name of the hunter that I will always carry your glory and wash away the stains on your glory. Let the glory of the emperor be passed on forever. ”

While! While! While!

The bell rang gradually, and then the shadow of the heavenly stem slowly disappeared with a smile.

Click...

The surface of the heavy golden broadsword gradually shattered, and then a golden broadsword with a slender five-clawed golden dragon coiled appeared on the hilt.

With the sound of the bell, the golden broadsword flew behind the torture blade and froze.

"Dragon Slayer? I'll carry the good ones! Torture Blade said with difficulty, and his back bent even more.

Finally, Tortureblade looked at the old hunter and said with tears in his eyes, "Thank you, great and selfless master, father. It was you who adopted me, it was you who brought me back into this world when I was abandoned by the world. It was you who taught me powerful knowledge, you taught me the rules of being a human being, it was you..."

Torture Blade said, tears sliding from the corners of his eyes.

"Everything I have is given to me by you. But I... But I..." said Torture Blade, his voice choking.

The old hunter smiled kindly, and then walked over slowly, reaching out to wipe the tears from Torture Blade's face. But he still didn't speak.

Tortureblade slowly knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times to the old hunter, and said, "Thank you for making me a hunter, thank you for the strength you gave me, thank you for everything. ”

The old hunter silently picked up the torture blade and shook his head kindly.

Torture Blade wiped away the tears on his face, and Masase said, "Master, I will shoulder the mission of destroying the Mother of Disaster, and I will inherit your will and your glory." Clean up all the disasters in the world and save humanity from the shadow of disasters. I swear in the name of the hunter that I will carry on your glory and let your wisdom and kindness live on me forever. ”

Hearing this, the old hunter smiled, smiled brightly, smiled very happily. Reaching out, he touched the head of the torture blade one last time, and then vanished, turning into the worn-out bronze sword.

At this time, the bronze sword flashed with green fluorescence, and then the gaps and corrosion marks on the sword gradually disappeared, and after a while, the worn bronze sword turned into a new green long sword.

This side of the sword is a cross-shaped sword. Between the hilt and the blade, there is a cross-shaped lattice. The whole sword looked like a green cross.

On the body of the sword, the blade is not very sharp. It asks about ancient texts and patterns.

The sword danced in the air a few times before flying to the back of the torture blade.

The third sword fell, and the waist of the torture blade suddenly bent to ninety degrees.

"Donghuang Sword, what a good name." Torture Blade said with difficulty.

Torture Blade looked at his current appearance, sweat oozed from his forehead, and said, "The glory of the three hunting kings is really heavy to carry. But... It's nothing! Because that's the glory that belongs to me! ”

Finally, the torture blade let out a low roar, and its bent body suddenly straightened.

In an instant, the back of the torture blade flashed with three dazzling brilliances of black, gold, and green.

Whew...

Three blinding rays of brilliance flew in the sky for a while, then suddenly gathered together and rushed into the body of the torture blade.

There was a click, and there was a sound of something condensing.

A blood-red glow was included in the wrist of the torture blade. Immediately after, a hideous long sword slowly appeared in the hand of the torture blade.

Obviously, the glorious sword of the Torture Blade began to condense.

However, at this moment, the torture blade's hands suddenly clenched hard.

Boom!

The long sword that had not yet condensed shattered directly with the red light.

Tortureblade's eyes were full of determination, and he said, "I don't need the Sword of Glory, because I already have three precious Swords of Glory!" ”

As soon as the words fell. The shattered red light suddenly split into three strands, which were injected into the three swords.

Buzz...

The three swords let out a joyful chirp at the same time.

"Thank you"

"Thank you"

"Thank you"

With three expressions of thanks, Torture Blade heard the peaceful voice of Oviz, heard the majestic voice of the heavenly stem, and heard the soft voice of the old hunter.

At this moment, a joy that had never been felt before rose in Torture Blade's heart, and then gradually expanded, lingering for a long time.

In front of the statue of the god-king.

Red light constantly fed into the three swords from the torture blade's body. And the three swords also inject their own three-color energy into the torture blade.

At the same time, the shape of the twenty-four hedron on the forehead of the torture blade has changed. Affected by the red color of the Torture Blade, the previously blue crystals have turned blood red.

"I didn't expect to be assimilated so quickly." Ovitz said, looking at the subtle cycle between the torture blade and the three swords, and exclaimed, "What courage does it take, give up condensing your own sword of glory, and give the nourishment of your sword of glory to the other three swords." ”

Time slowly passed, and the twenty-four hedron on the forehead of the torture blade gradually changed shape. Its shape gradually changed to that of the Mark of the Hunter, and then slowly flew up, seeping into the back of the Torture Blade.

With the insertion of that crystal, the connection between the three swords and the torture blade suddenly became even closer.

After a constant cycle of energy, Tortureblade received the three Swords of Glory entirely with his own Sword of Glory. and establish a complete connection with it.

At this point, Tortureblade felt that he had become one with the three swords. Tortureblade can easily glimpse all the secrets of these three swords.

And these three swords have also accepted the Torture Blade, and have begun to cater to the Torture Blade for intimate understanding.

Time passed in silence, and I don't know how long it was.

When Torture Blade felt that he had fully understood the three swords, he slowly opened his eyes.

The world, or that world, doesn't see any change. Turning his head slightly, the three swords were tightly pressed behind the torture blade, motionless.

As soon as the torture blade got up, he found that the futon under his ass had been rotted by him.

"You're awake." Oviz's somewhat feeble voice came.

Tortureblade nodded, and turned his head just in time to see Oviz walking in from the outside, covered in wounds.

Seeing this, Torture Blade hurriedly held up Oviz in front of the mountain and asked, "What's going on?" ”

Ovitz smiled and said, "Those unjust souls have just arrived, and although it is a little tricky, it is still settled. ”

Torture Blade sat with Oviz in his arms, looked at the mountain-like corpse that had begun to disappear outside, and sighed, "It's not easy for you to fight such a monster for more than two thousand years. ”

Oviz laughed, "For my glory, nothing is not easy. ”

Torture Blade turned his head to look at the huge statue of the God King, and then smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will carry your honor for you and pass it on." ”

When Oviz heard this, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes and he said, "It seems that you have found your glory." ”

"Well, the so-called glory is something invisible. The Sword of Glory is only a manifestation of Glory, not a fundamental. If you want to unleash the power of the true king-hunting, you don't have to have the Sword of Glory. It is to have a heart of true glory. ”

Hearing these words, Ovitz nodded vigorously and said, "It seems that you can start preparing to leave here." ”

"Ready to get out of here?" Tortureblade was a little confused.

Ovitz pointed around and said, "Those monsters, devouring your body. If you want to get out of here, you'll have to take your body back from those monsters. But it's not easy to defeat those monsters. Now that you have your own weapon, it's time to hone your skills. Only with enough power will you be able to defeat those monsters and reclaim your flesh. ”

Tortureblade nodded and said, "That's good!" I also need time to hone my skills. All along, not having a strong skill has been my fatal wound. Since you need it now, you need to study it in detail. ”

Oviz smiled when he heard this, "Coincidentally, I have a lot of research on hunter skills, and I may be able to help you." ”

"That's so thankful." Torture Blade said heartily.

(To be continued.) )