Chapter 66: The Flavor Is Gone
【Unwilling abdominal cut】
【Agility Enhancement】
[Obtain Passive Skill: Basic Swordsmanship Mastery]
[Obtain Morph Form: Shura Sword Maniac]
[Obtain Sword Skill: Supersonic Juhe Slash]
[I guess the abdominal cut was not drowned, but was by you]
【Supersonic Residency】
[Attack Speed x3, can deal 900% of the strength of the damage.] 】
【Shura Sword Idiot】
[Transformation Skill: A sword idiot who has stepped into the path of Shura, increases strength by 20%, agility by 60%, and reaction speed by 40%]
[Sword Idiot: The comprehension of sword skills is much higher than ordinary people]
[Path of Shura: Only by fighting again and again can your sword skills grow]
[Sword heart: The sword is like my heart, the sword is like my will! Increases resistance to telekinesis by 40%, and uses sword skills with a portion of mental attacks, increasing the speed of seeing through moves by 20%.
[The road of Shura, one will be successful, further bloody rain, take a step back... Belch...... You still want to think about the end of the abdominal cut~]
【Demon Knife. Spider Cut】
[Damage increased by 60%, with sharp effect, with curse effect, with mental suppression effect.] 】
[Out of the hands of the demon knife master Muramasa, the first trial blade was cut from the top of the head to the knees of the criminals, and its soul was sealed in the knife after the crusade against the spider demon, even in the demon knife, it is an extremely sharp existence, and the lord is unknown]
He confirmed the skill of Shura Sword Idiot, and frankly it was very weak... It's very weak, and it can't be compared to the two transformation skills he usually uses, and it doesn't look like a transformation form extracted from a ghost-level monster at all.
But the increased reaction speed, telekinesis resistance, and the speed of seeing through the move are extremely scarce attributes, and they can barely be called useful~
Moreover, the weak force of the abdominal cut only provided an agility bonus, and the ghost-level monsters killed by Zhuang Bufan were only the Sky King except for the Deep Sea King.
These two are completely alien creatures, and they can understand that their physical fitness has improved greater.
But you are a ghost-level monster, and your strength and physique are not even as many as similar tiger-level monsters, which is really very shameful.
Zhuang Bufan walked out of the sea, the injury on his arm had not healed yet, but he just stopped the injury, and he couldn't wait to come out after healing in the sea.
After picking up the saber of the belly cut, it took off directly, and the strange thing is that the spider cut was not included as a unique equipment for transformation skills.
It didn't take much time, Zhuang Bufan returned to the interior of the courtyard where he was cut, picked up the ancient scroll and studied it carefully.
"Hey, hey! Isn't it~ What the hell is this world! ”
When Zhuang Bufan opened the scroll, he saw the seven big characters on the cover, and thousands of thoughts burst open.
Legend of the Hazy Demon Knife - Onisuke
"It's a skewer~ Why did a copy of Hayamamasa run out of the world of one punch?"
Zhuang Bufan hurriedly opened the scroll as he spoke, and confirmed in detail word by word whether it was the story of the Demon Sword of the Hazy Village that he knew......
"The two sections of the dog-headed dragon village, the tiger queen, and the gods and Buddhas, the plot of the cause and effect of the rebellion is the same, but there is no such thing as traveling in the twenty-six countries and casting a knife to seal the demon cave..."
After collecting the ancient scrolls, I found that there was still a map lying underneath, and the shape of the continent was not much different from what it is now, with the location of the sword cave marked on it.
It was on an isolated island far from the mainland, and according to the scroll, the key to entering the sword cave was the spider cut in his hand.
According to Onisuke, after traveling the world, Muramasa forged thousands of famous knives for him, each of which sealed the soul of a demonic beast.
After returning to his homeland to accompany Tiger Ji on the last journey of his life, he feared that he would collect the demon knife and return to the world of cholera, so he asked the god Inari to build an immortal furnace for him.
Melted a thousand demon knives into a fast magic iron, who would have thought that the magic iron would automatically become a sword embryo when it was born.
In desperation, the old and weakened Onisuke had to wield the Demon Blade with the Hazy Flow Sword Technique he had learned all his life to seal its demonic energy and prevent it from becoming a calamitous demon soldier far superior to the Kobaur Ryumuramasa.
In this way, he danced the sword in the cave for three years, and the stone walls were covered with sword marks, and finally he was able to suppress the demonic nature of the sword embryo and prevent it from becoming a demon soldier of the world.
It's a pity that he himself ran out of oil and dried up, and finally left his last words to the god of Inari that no one who is not my heir can not test the blade, and he died.
As for the story of this book after it was cast as a demon soldier, it was ghostwritten by Inari God.
"The Sword Cave is a must-go... I just don't know if the god Inari is still alive."
In Zhuang Bufan's impression, the god Inari is changed by a fox, a fox is changed, and a fox is changed.
And the bust is very proud, very proud, very proud.
Although I have a place in my heart, it does not prevent me from looking at the things in this world with a critical eye.
Jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~
The phone at Belly Cut's home kept ringing, Zhuang Bufan originally planned not to answer it, but the phone kept ringing, and Zhuang Bufan, who had a flat stomach, also planned to help Belly Cut solve the excess food at home~
In desperation, he picked up the phone
"The belly cut is dead, there is something to burn paper!"
"This voice... Zhuang Bufan? You killed the abdominal cut? What the hell is going on?"
The voice of the atomic warrior came from the other side of the phone, Zhuang Bufan was a little strange, he didn't remember that the relationship between the two was good enough to have nothing to do with the phone porridge.
After explaining this abdominal cut to him, Zhuang Bufan asked about the relationship between the two.
"This time I'm here to organize the Sword Saint Society, otherwise who would call this guy! And someone came forward to solve the problem about you and the little tornado...
In the future, at least in public, you don't have to worry about what she does to you. ”
Who solved the troublesome matter that even the Tied Gu and the Atomic Samurai were unwilling to mix?
Considering the strength of the little dragon roll, and her attitude towards the blowing snow, she can't think of anyone who can persuade the little dragon roll.
"It's Siqi...... After reviewing your battle data for annihilating the Sky King, the Guild has positioned you as an S-rank hero.
However, if it weren't for the little tornado chasing you around during this time, they might not be able to review it so quickly.
In short, it was Siqi who persuaded the little dragon roll with the identity of the association, and I believe that you will soon receive the notice of S assessment~"
After hanging up the phone of the atomic warrior, Zhuang Bufan felt relaxed, and he could go home and sleep again anyway.
Just now he even thought that he would just live here in the belly, even though the only appliance in this house was this telephone, not even a flushing toilet.
But does this mean that you can blow snow on a date? As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot, or give her a call now?
I have to say that Zhuang Bufan, a little expert in death, has a talent for causing trouble, which is indeed unparalleled.
On the other hand, it also stems from the resentment that nothing was done that night, and it was clear that the raw rice could be cooked and cooked, but when it came to a critical moment, he was always disturbed by inexplicable things.
Now just thinking about it makes me regret that the roots of my teeth are sore.
"Toot ~ Toot ~ Blowing snow sauce, talking about the follow-up of the last date..."
"Hehe~ Die! Beep ————"
The phone came out with a cold voice blowing snow, and then he was hung up directly, leaving Zhuang Bufan standing in place with a confused face.