"You want to contract a black-armored samurai?"

The sound of scraping against iron sounded in mid-air.

This made Xia Lin look up suddenly.

You can see that at some point, the sun hanging high in the sky has been hidden, and it has been replaced by a full moon.

Unlike the warm glow of the sun, the light of the full moon is a little cold...... It gives a chill from the heart.

But the intensity of the light is not low - at least in terms of brightness, there is no significant difference between the sun and the moon.

Xia Lin was amazed by this strange sight, and heard the hoarse voice sound again.

"I am the one who died, Guan Chao's seventh soul of that old man. He is also one of the examiners of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China. ”

"Another examiner, you've seen it before...... The ghost of life, Guan Chao's sixth soul. Now we've changed shifts......"

"So boy, answer my question? Do you want to make a contract with a black-armored samurai? ”

Xia Lin hurriedly spoke: "Yes." ”

"It's not a point! No ambition!! ”

Xia Lin: "......"

"A high-level transformation-level soul pet, if you make a contract, it's just a waste of the contract position! I heard the ghost of life talk about you when I was in the shift before, saying that you have good qualifications and are worth paying attention to! As a result, your second soul wants to contract this? ”

Xia Lin was speechless.

He can't say that the black-armored samurai will evolve stronger than you sooner or later......

What's more, although the words of the dead are not very popular, Xia Lin can hear the attention and cultivation of the younger generation in his words.

Bend over and give up.

"Would you like to ask the examiner for some advice?"

"Humph......"

"I can't say the pointing, I just see that you're very interesting, and I want to play a little game with you."

Before Xia Lin could speak, the dead man had already spoken.

"The living ghost told me before that your soul pet can reverse silver. So I'm very curious, your soul pet, and whether you can reverse the low-ranking king-level, Bronze Age soul beasts. ”

This data made Xia Lin stunned for a moment, and then he hesitated: "High probability...... Yes, right? ”

Low-rank king-level, a soul beast in the Bronze Stage.

It is not necessarily more difficult than the high-level overlord-level, silver-stage soul beasts......

As soon as Xia Lin's words fell, the dead man who turned into a full moon smiled ugly: "Yo, it's right for young people to have this kind of heart." ”

"Coincidentally, the king in the Misty Canyon is such a soul beast. Low-rank king-level, bronze period, black death sword king! With your first soul, defeat it and it will become your second soul pet...... But if you can't win......"

"What if you can't win?"

"Then you better obediently contract with the black-armored samurai."

Xia Lin: "......"

He knew he was in luck.

To put it bluntly, the examiner valued Xia Lin's performance and wanted to release water to Xia Lin...... There is a prize for winning, and there is no punishment for losing...... Xia Lin was stupid and didn't do it.

What's more, the name of the Black Dead Sword Monarch, Xia Lin has also heard of it.

Overall, this soul pet is a high-ranking substitute for the black-armored samurai!

It is more in line with Xia Lin's needs for a second soul!

The voice of the dead man fell into Xia Lin's ears again.

"Ready."

……

Misty Canyon, deep.

Far behind the walled city, there was a cemetery.

The cemetery is covered with a thick fog all year round, and there is no life inside.

When you look at it, you can't even see the wandering necromantic soul beasts.

At a certain moment, on the full moon in the sky, a light suddenly flashed.

The light fell on the spot, gradually turning into a pitch-black human form.

The humanoid facial features are similar to Guan Chao's, but he is younger, and he stands barefoot in a black robe.

It is not only the seventh soul of Guan Chao's legend, one of the examiners of the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, and the dead person.

Stopping at the entrance of the cemetery, the dead slowly opened their eyes.

So the tombstones came into view.

The tombstone has words, the text of the soul world. Dozens of tombstones are connected in a row, faintly creating a path to the depths of the cemetery.

The dead man stepped out of his legs.

Walk slowly like a walk.

As it walked, it looked at the tombstone, and the words fell into view.

[In the 153rd year of the soul calendar, the magic sword fell from the sky and fell to the first magic sword envoy. In front of the firmament! Hold the magic sword, slaughter the legend, and slash the myth! Since then, the Demon Sword Stream has become famous for a while, and everyone in the world says that this path is not weaker than the path of the soul master! 】

[The mound of the cang's clothes fell here. 】

"......"

With such a mutter, the ghost of death continued on.

Crossing the second and third tombstones, it was not until they came to the fourth tombstone that they stopped again.

[In the year 573 of the Soul Calendar, the fifth Demon Sword Envoy. Yong, about the time of the Jingzhi Emperor, unfortunately defeated...... Emperor Jingzhi once said that the magic sword is wonderful, and he is willing to invite Yong to be the royal swordsmanship instructor with a high position. Never reject. 】

[The mound of eternal clothes falls here. 】

The focus of the dead man's gaze fell on the three words of Emperor Jingzhi, and after a moment of silence, it sighed inexplicably and stepped forward again.

Beyond the fifth, sixth...... The ninth stele, the dead man stands in front of the tenth stele.

[In 1375, Jingguo expanded. Emperor Jingwu climbed the Demon Sword Mountain alone, killed the 18th Sword Envoy of the Zhen Mountain, and was the thirteenth Demon Sword Envoy. Lie, facing Emperor Wu, defeated. Emperor Wu surrendered, Lie Ning died! 】

[The mound of the martyr's clothes falls here. 】

Standing here, the dead have not gone forward for a long time...... Until on the other side of the road, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

"Lie...... There you are. ”

The dead man was silent for a long time before he spoke: "I am the one who died, not what you said, Lie." ”

"Lie, it's dead."

"Assert ......"

Strange laughter rang out.

Soon, a pitch-black sword-like humanoid armor slowly appeared in front of the dead.

It looked up at the dead man, whose face was clearly obscured by the face armor, but the dead man could easily read its expression, its demeanor.

Sarcasm!

Mock!

The dead man only squinted slightly, and then spoke.

"Absolutely, there is a new soul master with outstanding potential, and he has not contracted a second soul. I want you to go out with him......"

"Ah......h

"I don't do ......"

With that, it turned and walked away.

but he hears the dead speak again.

"The fragment of the magic sword was born......

So the foot step stopped.

"Where?"

"The Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons."

"That abyss of ten thousand demons where three myths sit?"

"Now there are only two gods...... They were blown up by Jingguo. ”

"Jingguo...... Oh, it's Jingguo ...... again."

And when they had finished speaking, neither the dead nor the dead spoke.

The two of them just walked one after the other towards the depths of the cemetery.

So the inscriptions on the stone tablets fell into the eyes of the two.

[In the year 1376 of the Soul Calendar, the first year after the destruction of the Demon Sword Mountain, the Demon Sword Envoy. Love, the upper position, take the revival of the Demon Sword Mountain as its own responsibility. Jingguo wants to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. 】

[In the same year, he died at the hands of the eight gods of Jingguo. 】

[The mound of love falls here. 】

[In the year 1378, on the edge of the seashore, the exiles of Demon Sword Mountain fell into an encirclement. At that time, he was a magic sword envoy. Shadow, young and weak, the magic sword faction was wiped out by the Jing Empire, and the people were captured alive in the capital of the Beijing Empire, in the Heavenly Kingdom of Souls. 】

[In the same year, Shadow was tortured to death. 】

[The Shadow Clothes Tomb falls here.] 】

[In the year 1380 of the Soul Calendar, Emperor Jingwu used the magic sword to shed the blood of the people and sacrifice the magic sword! The magic sword did not want to surrender to the soul master, so it disintegrated itself! The fragmentation has since disappeared. 】

[On the same day, the Demon Sword Flow cultivator was attacked by an extraordinary backlash! ] 】

[At this point, the transcendent road: the magic sword flow, is gone.] Soul Beast: The Black Dead Sword King, born from this! 】

[The magic sword flow 8 million people are clothed and mounded, and they fall here. 】

Before you know it, the people who are desperate to die have come to the end of the road.

At the end of the road, there is a thatched hut and a stone stele, and the stele stands in front of the thatched hut, and it reads:

[In the year 15894, the world has forgotten, and I am the only one who guards the lonely grave. 】

[The last generation of the Demon Sword Stream, absolutely, leave his name here. 】