Chapter 117: The Sword of the King
The rocks are dumbfounded, and if they don't move, they can't attack.
You can't go up without asking, it's chopping!
People are corpses, lying there and not moving, it already says everything.
Even if you admit that you are better than him, what else?
admit defeat, your skills are not as good as others, be willing to bow down, and always lie on your stomach!
Rock wants to learn a little bit of skill from others, but they won't play with you.
You don't necessarily have to force them to jump up and have fun.
That would be too impersonal.
After all, it's just a bunch of corpses.
They can jump up and you.
What are you going to do with them?
Don't you know how to accept it when you see it?
It's a bit embarrassing to pinch your nose and not breathe.
Someone attacked you openly, and they didn't play with you openly, what can you do?
Kill people to vent their anger, people are corpses, kill a fart!
It's clear that it's shameless, maybe this is the essence of the sword.
Shamelessness is invincible.
It's up to you to understand it or not.
As for what kind of gentleman villain, that's a fart.
What kind of gentleman and villain are there to kill, what can kill people is good things, this is the point.
The rock looked left and right, back and forth, ignoring him, and the love was as it was.
Quietly.
With a long sigh, there was no choice but to go.
"Draw the sword"
Within a few steps of walking through this area, someone blocked the way.
A gorgeously dressed middle-aged man, although he has existed as a corpse for so many years.
But that dress is very exquisite, and at a glance you know that it is not an ordinary baby, and it is still magnificent after so many years, as if you have just put it on.
The stone sword passed through his abdomen, and at this moment, he held the hilt of the sword in his hand, pinched his waist with one hand, and raised his chin to point at the rock, very arrogant.
That's it, and it still doesn't look like it's going to start first.
The rock shook the sword in his hand, which meant that I was the one.
Let me see how your sword is doing, and if it's time to draw it.
"It's not this sword, I feel it, draw it!"
The middle-aged man looked impatient, and he didn't want to look at him squarely.
Throwing off his ornate robes, he looked sideways at the rocks.
There is no doubt that he is not competing with this sword in the hands of the rock.
As for people, it's not the one he wants.
Abandon!
That's what the rock saw, and it was actually disgusted.
That look at him with contempt made him angry.
So what kind of sword is there, naturally there is no need to say more.
But can the rock be pulled?
No, I can't!
He didn't dare to pull it out!
"It's just a sword, what sword can't kill, the key is the person who uses the sword."
Rock shook the sword in his hand, and he really didn't want to pull out the sword.
The second is really as he said, what sword can't kill, don't you care about the person who uses the sword!
As long as it is strong, it doesn't matter what sword you use.
Man is alive, and the sword is dead.
The sword was brought to life only when it was used.
"What sword can't kill, man with a sword!"
The middle-aged man held the stone sword in his hand, bowed his head and muttered to himself, as if he had never heard such a statement, and the two words of the rock touched the real thing in his heart.
Proud people, accustomed to being on top.
When have you ever heard such unpretentious words.
"O man with a sword! …… Ha ha! …… I only understood it today. ”
scold
The middle-aged man pulled out his stone sword and pointed at the rock.
It looked like it was about to take out a sword, but there was no trace of it.
Distinctiveness is a symbol.
The sword is out, and it is unstoppable.
But the stone swords are fluttering one after another, turning into stone chips and falling, even people are also fluttering, which is turning into dust and mud.
The middle-aged man's eyes when he looked at the rocks were the kind of admiration, and he voluntarily turned into dust.
If you understand it, you can pass away.
Bang la blah
The stone sword in this area suddenly trembled violently, causing a big battle, as if he was saying goodbye to the middle-aged man.
The rock bowed and thanked the middle-aged man, although he didn't fight, obviously people admitted that what he said was correct, and it can be regarded as a kind of fate!
The respect that the strong deserve!
In the area behind, fewer and fewer corpses were seen, indicating that the people here were getting stronger and stronger.
When I got here, there were all kinds of swordsmanship.
But if you don't want to draw the sword, you can really feel the existence of the sword on his body.
The rock is also more and more afraid to draw the sword, and how strong the owner of the divine sword is, you can see it here.
This is a region of different swords and different spells, and the corpses that appear here are a bit special, although they still use swords, but they are very different.
There is a big difference in two-handed swords, one long and one short, there are two long swords of the same length, and there are also two short swords of the same length.
There is also a combination of a long sword and countless small swords, and even some strange-shaped swords, which can be said to be alien swords.
But overall, it's a weird trick that can't be prevented.
When I got here, the rock hit a hearty one, although the sword went off the rails and found another way, but they were all killing techniques, but the rocks saw a lot, and they also brightened their eyes, I didn't expect the sword to be used like this.
As I just said, the sword is for people, and for killing, it is for the person to use it.
It doesn't matter what kind of sword it is, whether it's long or short, whether it's orthodox or alien, it's something that kills.
Since it is a murderer, as long as you swing the sword, it is a useful sword to be able to kill people if you can kill people.
Otherwise, it's a scrap metal.
The rock is even a little disgusted with the divine sword in his hand at this moment, it is so mysterious, and he can't use it, and he even doesn't dare to use it, such a thing is really a burden to put around.
It's just a waste in the first place.
He has the name of the Excalibur, but he can't use it himself.
What use does such a sword want it to do?
Besides, there are some special things that are actually bad for themselves.
Such a sword is not even as good as waste!
I can't wait to throw it away now.
Such a sword is not as good as an ordinary iron sword, you can use it as you want, and you can use it as you want, how good.
Horn click
Excalibur was thrown to the ground by a rock, and I really didn't want it anymore.
Since it's a threat to yourself, it doesn't help, or it does more harm than good, so it's still a fart to keep.
Forget it, out of sight, out of mind, out of mind, reluctant to save it, in the end, it is still a loss and a crime, and at the moment it is a hundred.
Just let it eat dust in this place!
Let it wait for its so-called destined people.
rumble
The entire Yanqi Mountain was trembling.
At the moment when the Excalibur landed.
All the stone swords trembled violently, and I could feel their fear, like the kind that wanted to kneel and kowtow.
Sword of Kings
Only it is the king of the sword, but the rock does not want it, and it cannot be used for itself.
Or a scourge, what to keep it for.
Hurt himself, he's not that stupid.
"Draw the sword"
There was a weak voice, and four people appeared around the rock.
It's actually the four of Fulu Shouxi.
But these four people are corpses, and the key is that they are not as good as the corpses next to them.
What's the use of that sluggish and sluggish appearance blocking the rocks, if it were four people in a small boat, the rocks really didn't dare to do anything, maybe they could only cooperate honestly.
But at the moment, I'm really not afraid of them.
The person who thought about it step by step didn't expect that the four of Fulu Suxi would not be able to come.
The rock is also secretly happy, glad that he killed the four guys, otherwise the four of them would have fused the corpse body here, maybe everything is not the way it is now.
I really want to put the sword on my neck and force myself to draw the sword.
OK.
I'm glad I had already killed them, otherwise this would have been the beginning of trouble.
"Roll"
The rock doesn't have a good impression of them, and at this moment, he will raise his sword and chop it, anyway, it is a corpse, so let's give a trace of destroying the corpse.
Even if it is, I don't want them to continue to exist, for fear that something will happen to them.
That's not fun.
Although the four of them were delirious, their instinctive reaction was still there.
The people who come here are definitely rare and strong.
Even if you don't have a sword in your hand, it's still ridiculously strong.
The four people cooperated tacitly around the rock, advancing and retreating in a measured manner.
It makes it difficult to get out of the rock for a while.
With the passage of time, there is a tendency to gain the upper hand.
This shook the heart of the rock.
Are these four guys so powerful?
It's just an instinctive reaction that makes you powerless to fight back.
A blessing in misfortune.
The souls of the four of them had been extinguished, and it was so terrifying to fight just by fighting in the flesh.
You can imagine how powerful it was during his lifetime.
Ay!
The rock sighed and stopped playing.
This kind of decent style of play is not suitable for you.
Slowly reversing the situation, he suddenly exerted force, and the furious sword appeared from his hand again.
With a click, the corpses of the four people could not escape such a random chopping, and they were about to turn into four piles of dirt.
It is impossible to rise up and make trouble again.
"Draw your sword before you go up to the rooftop, where is the Lord's ......"
Fu Yin, who was only half-faced, seemed to know that he was going to die in the end, so he came to such a sentence, but it was not clear.
I didn't say this until I was almost out in the end.
It's not a sword to cut the rock, and it's not a good idea not to cut it.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!"
It's the same as killing one's own relatives in righteousness, and the four guys who have to be cut have become lumps of dirt before they stop, which is good, and there is no way to ask if you want to.
"Click, Click!"
Half of the face of Fu Yin really wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, and the whole thing collapsed like a clump of soil.
Ay!
The rock rubs the teeth straight and the flowers are rubbed.
It's swollen, it's a little, I was beaten by myself.
Regret it!
To draw the sword or not to draw it
The rocks are dumbfounded, and there is still some distance to the top of the mountain, and there is nothing to see there.
Why do you care so much?
It's not easy to go up and take a look.
But it's also mentally prepared.
Even the Excalibur was picked up, and it must be fully prepared.
It seems that it still needs to be used, and it can't be thrown away.
Let's go!
At this point, it seems a little unwilling!
Then you have to go up if you don't pull it out.
When the rocks step up the mountain, they don't believe in this evil.
One step at a time, two steps, dozens of steps, there is no problem at all.
Scaring people?
Rock Fox Suspicion.
Ugh
The black shadow swayed, and a huge hand fell from the sky, grabbing the rock in one fell swoop, so fast that it couldn't react.
If you hold it, it will definitely be pinched.
Fortunately, the rock was prepared, and he was holding the sword in his hand, and he did not hesitate at the moment, and struggled to pull it out.
sonorous
It's just an inch.
Everything was different.
Sword groaning
Hand ton
Throwing the rock out with your backhand, it's like a gas, who told you to draw your sword at this moment.
The rocks were frightened, but they had no power to resist.
was thrown on the ground, looked around, and actually reached the top of the mountain.
I got up and looked around to see if there was anything good.
A stone platform half a person high, nothing else.