Chapter Seventy-Three: Let There Be Light

I have to say that He Luo, that is, the second-order sublimator Naga's sword technique, is really weak enough.

Although he has undergone systematic training, when he goes out to cut people, he still relies on his own strength and defense ability beyond ordinary people, and occasionally uses his soul ability to yin people, but the real technology ...... I can only say that it is improvised.

There is a look.

In the eyes of Huai Shi after going through the dark training camp of the crows, it is simply sparse.

His surviving records are both useful and lackluster.

There are a lot of fragmented records of people killing people and a pile of collecting money.

The memory of many combat skills has gradually become blurred and unfamiliar, and there are incomplete, but I remember my bearer account in the Union Bank of America very well.

It's a pity that sublimators earn more and spend more.

The four scimitars made by the alchemy workshop alone cost tens of millions.

This kind of cold weapon that can be used in the current situation and at the border is really worth a penny, and after being able to fight so many times with a border relic like a sacrificial knife, which is as sharp as mud, it was broken when Huai Shi cheated with his soul ability, and it can only be said that the quality is too good.

And the expenditure of alchemy potion is even more exaggerated and terrifying: a tube of silver blood elixir equivalent to a small red bottle has a market price of 900,000 yuan. Even if the unit price is relatively not too expensive, it can add up to a huge expense over time.

And this thing is just needed, you don't bring a red bottle when you go out, do you want to hit it?

What's more, there is also the existence of the Burmese religion that has monopolized the stigmata of the poisonous dragon line, the 'Theravada Tantra'. Wanting to buy special custom potions and get advanced materials is the equivalent of sending money to be robbed.

Even if he is a traitor, no matter how much money he makes by engaging in smuggling, it will be spent in the blink of an eye. Only about seven million funds were left, which were scorned by the crows.

Pauper.

Huai Shi can only think carefully and be terrified.

If you do the math, how can you eat and drink more than a few million of what you eat and drink from the crows? He inquired, although the tonic potions on the market are relatively cheap, they only refer to those ordinary nutritional products.

If it comes with a specially strengthened order, hehe, one million, and it is from one million. Who doesn't want a healthy body, and who doesn't want to lay the foundation for the future right in their development?

Now it seems that the price she gave herself is no longer a friendship price, it is simply a father's price, which is almost equivalent to giving it away for nothing.

I have to say that it is really cool to occasionally have such an exaggerated thick golden thigh to hug myself. As for her occasional unreliability and bad words, hey, people always have advantages and disadvantages, let alone crows......

In short, after going through He Luo's records, in addition to knowing the few materials needed for the Naga Stigma formula, the biggest gain was this set of Theravada Tantric Twin Knife Techniques.

Although the bald people collected the money fiercely, at least the things were still given happily, and there was no place to hide them when teaching He Luo.

However, He Luo has no talent for such a skilled combat technique as the double sword, not to mention that Naga is a four-knife sword, which is more and more cumbersome, and in the end, only the basic skills are left.

Theravada Tantra is not so intimate that you are not interested in it, and he is still chasing you to teach, anyway, the pass has said, whether you can learn it or not is your business. You are too troublesome to have four arms, and the higher-level Naga Stigma is still six......-armed!

As a result, Huai Shi was cheaper in the end.

The double knife technique is good, how cool it is! It's just a little troublesome to apply......

After being beaten by the instructor for the sixth time, Huai Shi was so angry that she waved out the rope and directly tied the instructor to use it as a human flesh stake.

Anyway, if you hack it to death, you can restart.

If you are old, you will suffer a little first.

In the gradual trial and practice, the double knives in Huai Shi's hands are also constantly changing, although they are still in the shape of scimitars, but the center of gravity and arc have gradually become the same as the two scimitars in He Luo's hands.

It wasn't until he gradually comprehended the mystery that Huai Shi believed in the existence of the above four knife streams and six knife streams.

In the final analysis, the core of this Theravada tantric double sword technique is to move according to the situation. It doesn't matter if it's two arms, four arms, or even eight arms.

The point is to 'fill in the gaps'.

It's actually a set of methods of underwater fighting, and the way of fighting is as if it were going underwater, and this is the home of the Naga.

And since it is a skill that originates from the water, it is naturally impossible to split Huashan at every turn, otherwise it will only be half the result under the resistance of the water.

What it pursues is dense and constant attacks, feminine techniques and highly deceptive feints.

Once fully deployed, there will be no gaps or breathing room until the enemy is dead, and once defended, it can be said to be airtight.

The focus of its attack is not on the action of slashing, but on the process of pulling the blade back after bringing it close to the enemy's flesh.

It's like a saw.

The sharp teeth of the blade will tear a huge gap in the enemy's body, and the Naga's toxins will invade it, ravaging the enemy to death bit by bit.

And through the special throwing technique, you can also achieve the effect of flying props by rotating the center of gravity of the scimitar. When used by a true master, they will be as agile as sea snakes.

The more scimitars there will be, the more terrible the lethality will be.

The terrifying thing about this set of dual blades is not the direct lethality, but the huge psychological pressure brought to the enemy through airtight defense and pervasive attacks, and then hollowing out the enemy from the inside little by little.

Vicious and deadly.

As for He Luo's kind of opening and closing that took the wrong path from the beginning, the teachers who taught could only say: Without Huigen, the next one!

After hacking dozens of instructors to practice, Huai Shi finally got a glimpse of the door.

The 'Theravada Twin Blades' on the Book of Destiny has also reached LV4.

Once you have the basics of Roman dagger fighting, you can learn everything quickly.

Different from the simple and direct pursuit of maximum lethality in military combat, after this set of double knife techniques is started, it is unexpectedly fun, and it can play a lot of sassy operations.

It's a pity that He Luo's knife was thrown at the scene by him, and now most of them have a surname. He has a sinful body, so don't think too much, just be honest and addicted to it in the book of fate.

Hey, it's fun to cut the instructor.

He's completely addicted to it.

Even after ending the record for the first time I don't know how many times, he couldn't help but open the Book of Destiny again.

I'll cut it again, and I'll do it......

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And in the chalcedony hall at the other end, the crow's stigmata forging has also reached the most critical juncture.

Under the gloomy light, the molten metal in the crucible did not emit the slightest light, but continued to pull the surrounding light like a black hole, like a rift leading to the abyss.

With the addition of materials such as the rainbow embers, the evidence of the Silencer, the Yin Iron Frost Silver, and so on, a cold wind began to emerge outward, rolling black mist, shrouding the entire basement in a gloomy mist.

Now, everything is ready and only the east wind is owed.

The crow stood in front of the crucible, looked back at the mournful sacrificial knife on the table, and gently urged, "When the time comes, will you jump in by yourself, or will I help you?"

The sacrificial knife shook violently and screamed.

It seems that he will not obey him.

After repeated urging from the crow, it jumped straight out of its sheath and tried to slash at the crow.

After absorbing a lot of blood and life, the sacrificial knife at this moment was full of golden light, extremely gorgeous, and the knife body was inlaid with various fine gems with strange runes, and now once it was unsheathed, the sharp killing intent dispersed the bleak wind and cold rain in the entire room.

The dead qi that condensed into substance slashed down towards the crow along with the blade.

And then...... There is no then.

The crow glanced up at it, and then it fell to the table in an instant, losing all its power and wailing.

"You're guts. ”

The crow sneered, "Back then, Sipetotik didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me, where did you get the courage to be an inferior knockoff of a 'skinner'?"

In the slightest, he talked about the tyrannical god that the Aztecs revered back then, and gave an arrogant evaluation with disdain.

"Okay, don't eat and drink for toasting, right? Come, let my sister take care of your health, is your development normal?"

She lifted her slender claws and slashed off the essentia stones one by one, throwing them into the boiling metal of the cauldron.

In the midst of the terrible roar of the blade, all the gems were completely stripped away, even the golden patches were torn off, and there was nothing left.

In the end, she directly disintegrated even the hilt of the knife, leaving only the gray blade to make a crying sound.

"It's too late to agree now!" the crow sneered, "A scheming like you still want to be the stigma of my little Huai's poem?

Ignoring the fact that she really didn't have the surname Wu, her beak pecked lightly, and a screaming shadow was pulled from the knife, opened her mouth, and swallowed it into her stomach.

Then, happily burp.

Beneath the feathers, a faint layer of gold also emerged above her current body, the branch of the phenomenon.

Ten great supplements.

It's a pity that the portion is still a little less.

She clicked her mouth pitifully, her wings waved, and the invisible force threw the blade directly into the cauldron.

The depth of the crucible was surprisingly shallow compared to the length of the blade, but it was swallowed in one fell swoop.

It's hard to imagine whether the blade melted like butter in that moment, or if it really fell into a dark rift that led somewhere.

Immediately after, a boiling sound sounded.

Darkness is surging.

From the surging darkness, it seems that there are substances slowly converging, and they are leaning on the liquid of metal, slowly condensing, and appearing a smooth appearance.

With the remains of the sacrificial sword as the main body, and after integrating many materials, the miracle of the abyss finally emerged from the crow's cauldron.

Show your own face.

It's hard to tell if it's a gorgeous dagger or the key to a treasure house.

Jagged serrations converged on the ridge of the knife, and a brilliant glow of gold emerged from the protruding teeth.

Just above its grip, there is a hexagonal gem that is almost pure black.

The raven looked up and glanced, and said, "Let there be light." ”

Then, in the hexagonal gem, a flame ignited.

And so, it was done.