Chapter 270 Sweeping

There was no movement in the Desolate Holy Sword, which made Luo He very puzzled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

He knew very well that this heirloom holy sword had a sword spirit, but there was no movement now, which made him a little uncertain, but the continuous power from the sword was enough to prove that it was genuine, so there was no need to doubt whether it was true or not.

It should be wondered why this sword chose him.

Why did you choose him to be in the current situation, and didn't come forward to talk to him at all?

He turned his face to look at the sword soul after transforming from the frost werewolf form, he knew that this seemingly short dwarf knew all this, after all, this sword was brought by him before.

It's just that Luo He didn't notice that after he turned back into a human, the Desolate Holy Sword in his hand flickered slightly, and it seemed to have expressed an alternative affirmation.

Looking at the sword soul, Luo He showed an inquiring look, which was not explicitly stated, but both of them knew what Luo He wanted to ask.

The sword soul that looked decadent before now seems to have changed into a different person, and after a few days, the beard on his body has been cleaned up, and his hair has continued, and the whole person has become clean and tidy directly, which is really incredible.

Luo He is not the first person to witness it with his own eyes, he just witnessed the resurgence of the sword soul in Dwarf Rock City and his plan to pit him, and he has not seen anything else, so it is unknown.

But looking at the current appearance, presumably the chieftain election should not be too much of a problem, after all, even if the holy sword did not choose him, at least he was carried by him for a period of time, during this time Luo He did not believe that he did not get enough so-called political capital for himself.

Seeing Luo He's inquiring gaze, the sword soul, who knew what he wanted to ask, groaned slightly, walked up and explained: "This is the Holy Sword Lord's own choice, what is the reason, you can find it yourself, although I don't really agree." And the sword spirit ......"

He glanced at the Holy Sword, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes: "When she wants to appear in front of you, she will naturally appear." ”

After saying a bunch of clouds and smoke, the sword soul who was not sure of the meaning closed his mouth.

Luo He was left alone to think about the reason.

In fact, he was also very confused, this was the first time he met with the Holy Sword of Sorrow, how could he be chosen by the Sword Spirit?

Even if it's the treasure in the biography of the novel, it was only when he met it, what is he?

Baby delivered to the door by himself?

Luo He never thought that this more magical thing than the protagonist of a fantasy novel would happen to him.

But it really just happened.

So Luohe can only look confused at present.

As for the low interest of the sword soul, that is naturally for sure.

The Holy Sword of Sorrow used to belong to the Southern Hammer Dwarf, and he was chosen for some special reasons before, but now he is gone, and he is still a foreign human, if this mood can be good, then there will be ghosts.

In the distance, the old Pete and others, who did not catch up with Luohe, had already surrounded the old ghost in a circle, and Ala Man's cold breath was even more violent, dancing with his hands.

Pete's team as a whole, the members of the team have been hit so hard, even Alaman, who usually doesn't deal with old ghosts, is now brandishing the totem pole in his hand to smash two enemies to vent his fire.

Old Pete walked up to Luo He with a pair of red eyes and asked, "Who injured the old ghost like this? And Dodolly and Ran? Who is it? Who is it? Our Pete team wants them to know what an unforgivable sin this is!"

Alaman screamed in support behind his back.

The situation is chaotic, and killing people without saying a word is never a joke, especially when there are several aliens present.

When the customs of each ethnic group are different, it is not wrong to deal with the common enemy first.

Luo He took off the special leather coat of the Desolate Holy Sword, revealing the silver swaying sword body, and the whole appearance was obvious.

"Not only do you want revenge, but I want revenge!"

Luo He felt a cold current from the body of the Desolate Holy Sword, which directly strengthened all his muscles and bones, and he was amazed, but after all, he still showed a touch of joy.

It's a great feeling to be stronger.

The holy sword in his hand pointed at the ogres who had gathered in the distance, and they were already about to run away, and shouted: "Who else can there be? Except for the moon elves, whoever is present is an enemy! Everyone has hurt us before, ogres, goblins...... Damn it!"

He stepped out of the crowd, holding the holy sword in his hand, and the power of nature surged all over his body, attaching to a layer of armor and went straight on.

A druid has the demeanor of a swordsman.

In fact, under the augmentation of the Desolate Holy Sword, Luo He is really not afraid of hand-to-hand combat with people, even with his current human druid body!

After all, this is not a bad physical foundation that has been transformed three times, and the difference can only be so close to the door, and the arrival of the Sorrowful Holy Sword not only brought him this kick, but also directly put on a pair of super running shoes for him!

Old Pete and the others glanced at the ogre in the distance, even if they saw something extraordinary, but the movements of their hands would not be half a minute slower, and they rushed up with the Luo River.

The sword soul glanced at the "dark cloud" in the sky that seemed to want to leave, snorted coldly, and a whistle made the wide-backed eagle that was being drenched in the rain cheer up, and the wings flew up lightly after a few fans, and the sword soul jumped onto the eagle body, and took out a big sword in his hand.

A master and a servant rushed directly to the screw, this goblin has long been targeted by the sword soul, the latter doesn't know how many goblins he has killed, and now there are goblins running in front of him, so don't blame him for being polite.

"It's a good sign that I started my adventure after killing the goblins and then fell silent, and now I'm starting to kill a goblin. ”

Thinking like this, the broad-backed eagle at his feet seemed to know his master's intentions, and with a roar, the whole behemoth swooped down.

It's an ending with no accidents.

Before Old Pete and the others came, Luo He could barely support himself, even if he actually took advantage of the internal strife within the enemy.

And now, after the arrival of the support of Sword Soul and others, things have become obvious.

The situation is also clear, after all, now the Luohe side can directly crush the past.

So no matter how the fat head struggles, how the thin head is casting spell bombardment, and how Zagu hides himself, there is no other way out, only a dead end that has not been said.

As for the screws, in the hands of the expert-level master Sword Soul who dealt with the goblins, no matter how unpredictable the black mist of her hand was, it was directly useless.

Sword Soul taught him to be a goblin.

When the wide-backed eagle roared in all directions, the battle situation on the entire battlefield also underwent earth-shaking changes......