Chapter 70: The Feather of the Black Devil's Great Wing, Slashing the Emperor's Thoughts

After arriving at the most likely place in the Strange Forest on the fifth floor, which is most likely to be the Shadow Drakemon's lair, Charlotte searched and finally found the Shadow Drakemon's lair.

Charlotte said, "Philip, you are outside to take care of the wind for me, contact me if there is a situation." ”

Philip touched his head, a little puzzled: "You said that I was asked to contact you about something, but what should I do? I can't shout at you, right?"

Charlotte said, "Of course you can't shout. I'll leave a telekinesis to wrap around your arm, and if there is a situation, you can use your fingers with telekinesis to flick the telekinesis, one flick to indicate the return of the Shadow Drakemon, two flicks to indicate the arrival of other adventurers, and three flicks to indicate other emergencies. ”

"Of course, I know that you haven't mastered the Nian Eye technique yet, and you can't see the chanting line, but I will give you a faint pulling force, and according to the direction of the pulling force, you can roughly determine the location of the telekinesis. ”

Philip nodded: "This is feasible, then you hurry in, time first, go back quickly." ”

Seeing this, Charlotte stopped talking nonsense, jumped into the Shadow Dragon Beast's lair, and quickly went deep into it.

Gold coins were placed at intervals on both sides of the passage, and the top was densely inlaid with large pieces of light crystals that the Shadow Dragon Beast had found from other places, illuminating the passage in a particularly magnificent manner.

Although almost every step on the ground was a shiny gold coin, Charlotte didn't pick up these gold coins, it was a waste of time, and now time is a qiē.

Fortunately, the Shadow Drake was not a spider-like monster, and there was only one passage in the lair, and Charlotte quickly reached the deepest part of the Shadow Drakemon's treasure house.

There was a golden glow inside.

The first thing that caught Charlotte's eye was a large pile of gold coins and gold artifacts that sparkled in the light of crystals, and according to Charlotte's rough estimate, there were at least 10,000 gold coins alone.

Charlotte was not polite, took off her backpack, put the pile of gold sparkling in it, put it aside, and then looked at the other treasures in the treasure house.

Gold coins are only in the outermost periphery, and in the middle are some treasures that are more precious than gold coins.

Charlotte first tested more than a dozen bottles of potions, and there were 5 bottles of the body recovery potion "Hot Spring", 3 bottles of the telekinesis recovery potion "Missing", and 4 bottles of the body strengthening potion "Volcano" that she had not yet learned to prepare.

Judging from the fineness, the grades of these 12 bottles of potions are all the top level hibernation grade that surpasses the late autumn level, and this grade is impossible for him to prepare at this stage.

There are also three bottles of black elixir, two bottles of gray potion and one bottle of blue potion that Charlotte does not recognize, but according to the position and quantity, at least it will not be worse than the top-grade "Missing".

Without a second thought, Charlotte packed them into a small bag around her waist.

In addition to the potion, there is also a long sword and a wooden staff in the middle of the wall.

The top of the staff was inlaid with a fire crystal, and Charlotte recognized what it was.

This is a staff that only professional-level ninthians can afford, and it is used to assist in spell casting, and has the effect of reducing the time for spells to be activated and strengthening the power of magic.

As for the value, according to Charlotte, even the most basic staff has a market price of more than 20,000 gold coins.

In Charlotte's eyes, this was no longer a precious wand to assist in spellcasting, but 20,000 gold coins that were more important than that large backpack.

No, it's not just gold, it's Byron's life.

And this long sword with a pure green body, can be placed together with a wooden staff, presumably the value is not much different, it just so happens that Philip is very short of a sword, if he can get together 100,000 gold coins in half a month, this sword will be good for Philip.

Finally, Charlotte set her sights on the very middle of the vault, where there were only two items, a mutilated scroll and a small piece of pitch-black feathery blades.

The moment she saw the feathered blade, Charlotte was stunned.

With a trembling hand, he brought the feathered blade to his eyes and looked at it carefully for a long time.

It can already be confirmed.

It's really that kind of thing.

He couldn't believe he could see something like this.

He recognized what this feathered blade was.

In his previous life, when he was at the peak of playing "Brood Arrival", he once entered the top ten of the global player rankings, and one of the top players who always overtook him at that time had a top legendary equipment in the brood world, called Dark Magic Wing.

The Black Devil Wing is divided into nine pairs of wings, forming a triple wing, each pair of wings is composed of 108 pitch-black sword feathers.

And the feathered blade in front of him is one of the feathered swords.

Although it is only one of the 108 feathered swords, this is after all a part of the top-level legendary equipment in the brood world, and its power is absolutely amazing.

There's no time to continue to be surprised.

Charlotte tucked away the black sword feather that was part of the Dark Devil's Great Wing, and then looked at the other of the two treasures that were inside the vault.

This is only a half-fragmented painting, showing a scene of countless swords standing on a hill that resembles a dead silence.

Swords come in all kinds, but most of them are worn, and many are even broken and broken, and illusory enough to disappear.

Charlotte knew that he didn't have time to study this unknown fragmented scroll that should be worth as much as the Dark Devil's Great Wing Sword Feather, so he planned to put away the fragmented scroll and the black blade together, and then leave quickly.

But suddenly, her eyes went dark, and she lost consciousness for a short time, and when her sight and consciousness were restored, Charlotte found that she was no longer in the Shadow Dragonmon's lair.

As far as the eye can see, on the desolate cemetery-like hills, there is a sword.

Charlotte was almost certain that she should have come to the world of painting.

How to get out, that's what he wants to know most right now.

He was amazed, and did not understand how he could enter the world of painting, what kind of treasure was this mutilated scroll, and how it could have such an effect.

But if it continued like this, it would be just a waste of time, and he had no time to be surprised.

To go out, to leave the sword hills of the world in the painting, to leave the lair of the shadow dragon beast, this is his idea.

I should just be conscious of the world in the painting, and my body is still outside.

If the Shadow Dragon Beast returns to its nest at this time, finds its own storage, and finds that it has packed all the treasures it has painstakingly collected, and intends to take them away, then some of them will cry.

Reaching out and touching an ancient sword with a shape similar to that of a sword, as red as blood.

He wants to explore the world so that he can discover something so that he can leave this world.

The moment it touched the ancient sword.

Rumble.

Charlotte, who was originally conscious, felt a strong impact on her head.

It was a sea.

The blood-red ancient sword slashed down.

The sea was split into two sections, and the tsunami, which was dozens of feet high, rolled away on both sides.

It was a mountain.

The blood-red ancient sword slashed down.

The kilometer-high mountain splits from top to bottom and splits into two half-mountains.

These two images came to Charlotte's mind, and then he learned the name of the sword.

Slash the Emperor!

It is its position in the sword.

Among the ten thousand swords, the power of its slash can be that of an emperor.

Then another picture came to mind.

The sword called the Slash Emperor slashes at its target.

It was a giant hand.

The giant hand stretched out its index and middle fingers, just two fingers, and moved forward.

It didn't seem to use much force, just clamped it so easily.

The giant hand bent slightly.

And then it broke.

He's dead.

The slashing emperor died.

Charlotte understood this.

At the same time, he also knew that the previous three pictures were the pride of slashing the emperor with a sword and slashing the mountains and seas, and the humiliation of being broken by two fingers.

This is its most profound obsession, and it represents the foundation of its existence.

It is precisely because of this obsession that it can come to this place when the body is broken and the form is dead.

Because this hill of the sword is the cemetery of the sword of the dead and the sword, the cemetery of the sword thought.

This is a tomb of sword thoughts.

The sword body composed of the sword thought of slashing the emperor was still full of blood red, which meant that its obsession did not die out with the passage of time, but became more and more profound.

If the obsession is forgotten, the body of the sword in the cemetery will slowly die out, until the sword body will also completely disappear in this world after the sword body is lost.

The other sword thoughts that have gradually forgotten what obsession is and why they exist have lost their obsession, and their bodies have begun to blur in another way, and I am afraid that it will not be long before they will completely die.

And it's different.

It craves to get out.

Charlotte could feel that the Emperor was eager to leave the cemetery of Sword Thoughts.

It didn't want to just stay in this cemetery, waiting for its final demise.

Presumably, this is also the reason why I was able to touch it before, and this caused a storm of impressions in my mind.

The question is whether he is willing to accept the idea of beheading the emperor?

At what cost?

Charlotte asked.

There is no price to pay other than a certain load on the core of the hearth.

The thought of slashing the emperor came with such a message.

That being the case, Charlotte agrees to make room in the heart of the Niannu Furnace and accept the idea of slashing the Emperor.

The telekinetic circuit is operating, and the passage to the heart of the telekinetic furnace has been opened.

In the cemetery of Jian Nian, the thought of slashing the emperor disappeared.

Ideas are ever-changing, but reality is only a moment.

Charlotte, whose body had been stagnant for a moment, continued to move.

It's just that after this short moment, he has made a difference compared to before.

Now, he can "see" that there is a small sword in his heart of the nuclear furnace.