Chapter 160 Works
I still remember that some time ago, when I picked the house in the 'Dark Night', the black sword evil qi used by the old man was not simple, even the winter cold would be suppressed a lot, and the blade was also extremely sharp.
At that time, Dong Han could also see that it was a good sword, but the person who used it did something too heavy, making the sword qi strong and oppressive.
In fact, there is no distinction between good and evil in the sword, but because the people who use it do things that make it evil and take advantage of evil, it will form its own ferocity over time.
Another is that it may be because the material used to cast it is not known, and it will be a little different! But the most important thing is that the character of the person who uses the sword has more effect.
Of course, Donghan's short knife is not as sharp and rigid as it, but after all, there are still differences in some aspects.
Donghan's short knife is only used for self-defense at best, and it rarely takes the initiative to kill and punish evil, and in some sense, it is not as violent as that sword, nor does it release the disgust.
It's not that their short knives are not as good as that one, it's just that they are fundamentally different. Although the short knife is not an atmospheric thing, it also has the name of Zhengzheng, and it depends on who is using it!
For Dong Han, it is the treasure that he has carried with him the longest, and the meaning is also different.
At least for now, there is nothing that can replace it, so Donghan still cherishes it more, and will not use it to risk it unless it is absolutely necessary.
The role of the sword and the sword is the same, but it depends on how it is controlled at different times and by different people.
It's like the same sword, but its usefulness and meaning are very different in the hands of different people. The aura released will also be very different.
Donghan, although he has not practiced the long sword in concentration, the so-called martial arts are all the same way. Moreover, Dong Han is also comparable to the predecessors of the 'Withered Shadow', even if he is not very skilled, but if he wants to use it temporarily, I believe it is not a big problem for these people in front of him.
It's not that I don't have other means, but some are not suitable for use at this time, and the so-called people have many eyes, and there will inevitably be some loopholes.
Those are the fundamentals of your own life.
It's better not to leak it until the last resort or if there is no enough secret environment, after all, I am not a person with any big background, someone to take care of or make people fearful.
Therefore, for the current winter cold, the more secrets the better it is for you.
Besides, the current situation is not unsolvable, but it just doesn't take too much time, so as not to have unpredictable things in the future.
It's not that he will fall here, but judging from the 'star-chasing' behavior in front of him, he must have something to do.
Dong Han can also see it completely, he can't mean it, as long as someone like him doesn't make a move, he will definitely not change.
So, as expected at the beginning, no matter what, this first step must be done by yourself. This is also a necessary battle for himself to build this morale.
Thinking of this, Dong Han no longer delayed, and in a gap between the transpositions, the arrogant and ferocious sword appeared in Dong Han's right hand as soon as he turned it over.
The short knife in his left hand was held upside down, and as soon as he came out of the sword, he made a hideous and stunned sound, piercing this small battle circle, and suddenly it was as if a black cloud like a ghost mist appeared in the clear sky.
Of course, there is no real black cloud, it is this surging murderous aura that is as depressed as substance. It seems to be like an invisible mountain falling from the sky.
The more than thirty different martial artists in front of him all shivered, and their faces immediately became a little ugly again. Especially the black-faced one was even more frightened.
"Isn't this the sword of the elder? It's really good, it's a good thing this kid did, it seems that this time it's the right time to play the striker." 〞
This also eliminates a lot of weekly chapters in the future, and it won't be long before a ship from the 'dark night' will come, and this time there is not only one venerable elder, but two venerable elders with five elders and five top elites in the organization.
Even if the kid in front of him has the ability, even if he has three heads and six arms, he is in a catastrophe, and the most important thing at the moment is to entangle him and not let him escape.
Although the change of this guy is very secret, Dong Han is still aware of it, of course he knows where this sword comes from, maybe someone here has seen it, but the person who knows its true origin must be someone in the 'dark night'.
I don't know how many of their people in front of me are wearing makeup and mixing in there, so it seems that the people they have attracted are now three people.
It is conceivable that the tough battle is still to come, and perhaps after this time, the sea area will really be lively.
This time, there must be a lot of people who want to be in a foreign land, and it will be difficult to return to their homeland!
Taking advantage of this sudden annoyance, the winter cold long sword slashed horizontally, and the harpoons with the two hardwood and steel heads broke in response.
Taking advantage of this gap, the winter cold sword flower stacked up and advanced, and the strength of the arm was sufficient, but all the wooden and iron weapons with poor texture would fly and break in response.
The crowd also shouted in panic, but this time Donghan didn't stay behind, his hands moved together, but whenever there was a chance to kill, it would be a touch of blood.
The expression is also focused in advance, and the exercises, body techniques, and sword moves that are not too mellow have also run to the realm of wind and rain.
Everywhere he passed, a mist of blood floated behind him. And Dong Hanzi also directly rushed to the pursuit of the black face, and these people must be solved first.
The man also seemed to know that it was a critical moment, although he didn't turn around and run away, but there was already a lot of panic in his eyes, this is a panic that has not receded since the appearance of the black sword, but this will especially increase a few points.
Dong Han also concluded through this that he was eight points sure that even if he was not a person from the 'dark night', he had something to do with them. And such a person still cultivates the kind of exercises that are disgusting, and he can't stay longer without thinking about it for a moment.
"Hehe, the little master got this sword, and he hasn't used it yet, so I'll use you today. In this way, you will not feel wronged when you break your soul. This is a rare good thing, but most of the time it used to kill good people, and this will finally be able to kill without scruples. 〞
"Steady, steady, don't panic! Use the fine iron guy to go up and pull away a little. The old man shouted with a pale face.
"Old horseman, when you get here, you will be able to use your clever tricks, and the little master will also make you unable to perform, the time is almost up, and you can also go on the road with peace of mind. 〞
"Recruit guys!" Whoosh...
Under the suppression of the black sword in the clear sky, the steel darts prepared by Dong Han shot out strangely in the sword light.
The scimitar was already buckled on the left arm, and the left dart body flipped and kept throwing out, and the pop and the screams made the crowd even more chaotic.
The feeling of depression of the black sword, this will play a great role, and this chaotic killing will only take a few sips of tea, and the dozen people have already fallen to the ground.
And Dong Han also appeared strangely in front of the black-faced warrior, and before he could release the dead poison, the long sword crushed his arm that wanted to release the poison.
The sword sent a blood streak on the left side of his neck, and then Winter Cold dodged and dart again.
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