Chapter 642: Rain of Dead Bodies
It was a pitch-black short sword, the blade of which was tightly wrapped in a layer of blue cloth, and only the exposed hilt and the general outline could be seen.
Judging from the appearance alone, this is really an ordinary short sword, the hilt is as black as charcoal, and there is no grain decoration on it, it is simply a lump of iron.
Seeing this short sword, it is even very reminiscent of the props used by the few liars that Dongfang Xiuzhe had just experienced, and it seems that they can all be attributed to the ranks of "broken copper and iron".
No wonder the man stood for a long time, and there was no one who was interested, but his short sword was too unnoticeable.
But such a simple short sword without any decoration has deeply captured the attention of Dongfang Xiuzhe, what is the mystery in this?
"This feeling, this feeling...... That's right, it's from that dagger ......"
Holding back the excitement and doubts in his heart, Dongfang Xiuzhe pretended to be casual and walked over.
At this time, the man holding the short sword had not yet noticed Dongfang Xiuzhe's approach, his gaze kept retracting from the stranger walking in front of him, and a trace of loss appeared on his face.
"Excuse me, may I ask if this weapon in your hand is intended to be sold?"
At this time, a young man's voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing the man to be stunned.
Turning his head, he saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy standing beside him, looking at him with a smile.
Seeing this young man, the man was shocked, but he remembered the strong scene of this young man grabbing the tail of the sea monster, and he knew that this young man with a weak appearance actually had extremely terrifying strength.
Nodding his head, the man said, "Although my short sword looks a little shabby, this is a sharp weapon that sharpens iron like clay, so I will take it out." I didn't want to sell it for some money, I wanted to exchange it for some equipment that I could use. ”
Speaking of this, the man sighed and said with some concern: "This has not yet entered the real death zone, but so many people have died, if I am not afraid of your laughter, I regret boarding this ship a little, in order to be able to save my life, I can only try my luck here and see if there is anything that can suit me?"
"Oh?"
Dongfang Xiuzhe was stunned. This was the first time he had encountered such a situation.
Although the situation was a bit special, this short sword was so weird that it was so weird that Dongfang Xiuzhe couldn't wait to unlock the secret on it immediately.
Who would have thought that such an inconspicuous short sword would exude an aura that seemed to be nothing.
If it is made of some special ores, it would be fine, but just now, Dongfang Xiu Zhetong Guò Yin and Yang Eye analyzed it, and the materials used in this short sword are relatively common.
If you want to say magical. It is the complex formation on the sword body that cannot be seen through.
That kind of complex formation has some similarities with the "natal instrument" of Dongfang Xiuzhe.
If Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't guess wrong, this short sword would most likely be a magic weapon!
Magic weapons, that's a treasure that money can't buy. No wonder Dongfang Xiuzhe was so excited.
"Can you let me take a look at this short sword in your hand?" Dongfang Xiuzhe tried his best to make himself look calm.
The man obviously hesitated, but finally handed the short sword into Dongfang Xiuzhe's hand.
Uncovering the blue cloth on the sword, the sword looks a little rusty, but the blade is very sharp. Under the illumination of the moonlight, it exudes a cold glow.
Just as Dongfang Xiuzhe was looking at the short sword, the voice of the brute bull suddenly sounded. With some curiosity.
"Boy, what good things did you encounter this time?"
It can be heard that the wild bull is no stranger to Dongfang Xiuzhe's luck.
"Brute Niu, what do you think of this short sword, I always think it's not ordinary!" Dongfang Xiuzhe asked with his mind.
"This seems to be a damaged flying sword, even if it is intact, it is only an intermediate magic weapon, but now it seems that it is not even a low-level magic weapon. The bull sighed a little.
If it is not damaged, even if it is just a low-level magic weapon, it can enhance the strength of Dongfang Xiuzhe.
"Flying sword, flying sword?"
Dongfang Xiuzhe's brain kept flashing these two words, he naturally knew what the flying sword was doing, and it was precisely because he knew it that he was even more excited.
"Brute Niu, is there any possibility that this 'flying sword' will be repaired?"
"It's a bit difficult for you these days!"
"That means it's possible!"
Dongfang Xiuzhe's face showed joy, and he had already decided to get this "flying sword" in his hands.
In fact, he didn't have too much trouble getting his hands on this "flying sword", just using a few spells with special effects.
Spells are absolutely unique in this world, and although it is easy to compare them with "magic scrolls", the effect of spells is many times more than magic scrolls.
Not to mention anything else, just take the "Talisman" that Dongfang Xiuzhe just handed over to the other party, its special effect is absolutely unique and unique!
The most important feature of the "Receiving Talisman" is that it can help the wielder resist the damage of a curse.
It is precisely because of the strangeness and magic of the spell that Dongfang Xiuzhe can smoothly get his hands on the "Flying Sword" with great potential with just a few spells, and this deal is a gift no matter how it is calculated.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the giant ship is breaking the waves on the undulating sea, like an inconspicuous little black spot.
The night breeze carries the smell of sea water across the deck, bringing a bit of refreshment to the otherwise lively deck.
Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't rest for a whole night, completely immersed in the fun of Taobao.
I have to say that the people on this ship really have a lot of good things, although Dongfang Xiuzhe has made a lot of money, but if it is value, it is a big bargain.
One night was spent in an almost carnival atmosphere.
The next day, it became clear that everyone was silent, as if they had discussed it beforehand, and they kept the original vigilant distance between each other.
Dongfang Xiuzhe's eyes were shining as he stared at the ring on his finger, if it weren't for the items stored inside, he would really think that last night's trade fair was just a dream.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but after a night of driving, the giant ship seems to have slowed down.
Dongfang Xiuzhe sat in an inconspicuous place, studying his harvest last night with great devotion.
I don't know how much time passed, and suddenly, he felt a huge change in the atmosphere around him, and he couldn't help but raise his head.
The huge ship moved smoothly, and nothing seemed to happen, but the thick restlessness and anxiety around it was like a huge net, covering the whole ship.
Such a strange atmosphere, coupled with the sudden hazy sky sky, added to the oppressive touch.
It was carrying thousands of passengers, but it was silent.
It's like, it's a dead ship, and there's nothing life on it.
"Foggy?" Looking up at the sky, Dongfang Xiuzhe's brows furrowed.
As the ship moved forward, the fog above the sky became thicker, but strangely, the view from the surrounding water did not affect much.
It felt like a large white umbrella appeared overhead.
"It's strange how this fog is so wide, how did it come to be?"
This question flashed through his mind, and Dongfang Xiuzhe quickly found the answer.
Above the surface of the sea, water vapor is constantly evaporating upward, and these water vapors gather into fog when they rise to a certain height!
"No wonder you have to take a boat to get there!"
The corners of his mouth curled a little, and Dongfang Xiuzhe finally understood the reason for taking this huge ship.
Under such a deep fog, I am afraid that only by advancing close to the sea can we see the route to the "Island of Death".
His conjecture was only half right.
And the answer to the other half will soon be revealed.
The ship moved more and more slowly, accompanied by the sounds of birds and beasts overhead.
At first, the cries were just one after the other, but as the ship moved forward, they became more frequent and louder.
It was as if a group of foragers were hovering above everyone's heads.
Although it is impossible to see what kind of birds and beasts the cry is due to the fog, it can be judged from the sound that it is definitely a fierce character, and the number is amazing.
For all, the journey of death has just begun.
At this moment, even the four bounty hunters who were waiting not far from Dongfang Xiuzhe's side held their breath, and a pair of sharp eyes kept patrolling up and down.
Although the four of them tried their best to restrain their breath, Dongfang Xiuzhe could still feel that these four people had entered a combat state.
"Ga~~~~"
Suddenly, a terrible chirp came from the sky.
Immediately afterward, more and more terrible screams rang out.
"Ga~~~"
"Ga ~~~~~~"
"Ga ~~~~~~~~~~~"
With the shouting, everyone on the deck clearly felt what was going on in the sky above their heads.
Everyone raised their heads as if they were facing a great enemy, and the tense atmosphere reached an unprecedented level.
"Bump!"
From the sky, something seemed to have fallen onto the deck.
When everyone looked at it, they suddenly gasped.
It turned out to be the corpse of a heaven-level demonic beast, and the death was very miserable, and the whole head was bitten off by something without knowing what was going on, and the blood was gushing out one by one.
Everyone was stunned, who would have thought that even the Heavenly Rank Demonic Beast would end up like this, if anyone dared to fly in the sky, they really didn't dare to imagine the consequences.
However, the shock did not end there, but only began.
"Bump!"
"Bump!"
"Bump!"
There was not much time, and the corpses of giant birds kept falling from the sky, and the lowest level also reached the ground level!
All of a sudden, it was like a rain of dead bodies. (To be continued......)