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"Oh?"

Miao Luo looked at each other, but he laughed lowly.

His eyes had already seen through the spell imprint on the other party's body.

"Unfortunately, you are not your father. ”

After saying this, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his palm suddenly forced.

When Mo Luo heard that, he immediately knew that it was not good, and he wanted to struggle desperately to get out, but how could he withstand Miao Luo's incomparable strength?

And at the moment when his breath disappeared, a water-like trace came out, like smoke and mist, and quickly swept up, wrapped around Miao Luo's arm, and left a water mark on his arm, Yingyingguang.

"The imprint of water, if the person who is branded does not leave the surface of the water within ten minutes, will be perceived by the master of the brand. ”

Ten minutes, then, was enough time for him to get out of here.

Taking away the Frost Ring from the other party's hand, and holding the extremely sharp long knife in his hand, Miao Luo let go of his fingers and watched coldly as the corpse fell into the sea and disappeared into the waves.

He exhaled a deep breath that seemed to vent all the negative feelings about Pip's killing, and his mood calmed down a lot.

Even if it's a pirate king, so what?

Even if there are thousands of people to protect them, so what?

A warlock is always a warlock, and a mortal is always just a mortal.

Slaughtering the final goal of his trip, he looked around, but he had no intention of killing.

There were too many of these pirates, and most of them were already on the boat, and it would take a long time to drag it on, and he still had the imprint of water on him, if he stayed at sea any longer, after ten minutes, it was very likely that the black iron warlock would fly in some special way.

"Let's go first. ”

Putting the ring on his finger and feeling the right size, Miao Luo took the long knife in his hand and jumped down from the boat.

In the distance, on a small island not many nautical miles away.

A man sat quietly on the golden sand, and suddenly opened his eyes.

As if he had been stimulated by something, his calm face suddenly became extremely hideous, and he shouted wildly to the opposite side: "Who is it, kill my son!"

Under a roar, the sound rolled up a violent wind, and rushed towards the mountains and seas ahead, and the tide in front of him roared back, and the waves on the entire beach revealed a half-moon-shaped gap of more than ten meters!

Immediately, he closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, his face suddenly turning to mad anger.

"Damn, why didn't you find him, if I could find the brand at sea, I would have been able to find him in the shortest possible time!"

"Bastard!"

With a roar, he stomped the sand, and with unparalleled force, countless sands flew in all directions, and when they were in the air, the sand was frozen in the air by a monstrous chill.

He originally thought that with those things as protection, plus his black iron-level name, his son would definitely not die, but unexpectedly, there was still an accident.

In his rage, he roared at the raging waves in front of him.

"Damn, if you dare to step foot on the beach, I will definitely find you!"

On this day, the Wangyang port was slaughtered endlessly.

I don't know how many people died in this pirate attack on the city, and it can be said that there are countless souls.

And in the midst of that huge amount of killing, a figure suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

The man, dressed in a black robe and with a bronze mask, went on a killing spree that day, and more than one person saw that he was invincible, that no one was his opponent, and that thousands of pirates were defeated before him, and before the slightest defeat, they turned into ghosts.

Some people even saw that he even broke into the ship alone and killed the most powerful pirate king in this sea, Mo Luo, this news shocked the entire sea area!

Because he wore a black robe, wore a bronze mask on his face, and killed countless people, some people called him "the one who punishes evil," which means the object of punishment for sin.

But Miao Luo didn't know this, and he didn't care about it.

At this moment, he was standing in the middle of a wilderness.

In front of him was a newly built tomb, and the gray-white tombstone was engraved with Pip's name.

The wind swept and swept the air around him, blowing the clothes on his body, and Miao Luo held a black box in his hand, looking at the tombstone in silence.

"Rest in peace, those people are dead, and your daughter, I will take care of you. ”

With a sigh, Miao Luo shook his head and turned to leave.

The dead are gone, and the living should live well.

After that battle, he left Wangyang Harbor as quickly as possible, where he cast a monument to Pip.

As for the black iron level warlock, he ignored it.

There are enough worries on the body, what is the next one?

As long as he doesn't go to the beach, the other party has no way, and when he wants to go to the beach, it means that he has already stepped into the black iron steps, and he will never be afraid of the other party.

And now, the most important thing is, of course, the Spirit Devouring Blade.

Three days later.

He was already familiar with the set of alchemy arrays, and his heart was completely complete about the whole process, and he began to concentrate on the alchemy weapons that he had been preparing for a long time.

The alchemy materials have been collected, and now, it is time to refine them.

Originally, Miao Luo lacked a good load, but in the process of slaughtering Mo Luo that day, he happened to get an excellent long knife, and he took a closer look, which was just right for the Spirit Devouring Blade.

Choosing a clean and uninhabited place in the dense forest, he searched the surroundings, and there was no danger, so he sat down.

The alchemy array for refining the Soul Devouring Blade does not require mana, and requires a large amount of ashes of the dead as the material for drawing, and this is something he has already mastered.

After being silent for a while, calming down all the waves in his heart, Miao Luo opened his eyes, his heart was like a mirror, and he took out several pieces of black clover from the box, put them in his hand and slowly grind them.

All of a sudden, the black liquid flowed out, thick and dense, he didn't try to stop it, and he didn't use anything to fill the thick liquid inside, all he needed was what was left.

When the black clover was ground into pieces, he took out the ashes of the deceased, covered them on his hand, and slowly blended them with the black clover fragments.

And in the process, he naturally opened the True Eye, and this alchemy artifact was very effective for him and could guarantee a success rate.

After kneading for a while, according to the prompt, Miao Luo stopped his movements, and covered his hands with some alchemy material dust that had already been run-in, and continued to soften until his hands were full of silver-gray light.

"That's it. ”

He silently calculated the time in his heart, and drew the alchemy array needed for manufacturing in the open space, this kind of thing he had already memorized by heart, and naturally there would be no mistakes.

In an instant, a two-meter-wide alchemy array was placed on the ground, emitting a surging brilliance and a cold tone.

Looking at this scene, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then placed the long knife in the center of the alchemy array.

The long knife was only a meter long, and the blade surface was dim, so there was nothing unusual, but in Miao Luo's opinion, this thing could indeed be called a good sharp weapon.

The long knife was located in the center of the alchemy array, and countless fluorescents shone on it, reflecting light and shadow, Miao Luo's face was calm, and according to the alchemy note, he cut his fingers to make the blood flow out, and followed the patterns in the alchemy array, and once again sketched it.

And wherever he sketched, faint silver light and shadow overflowed, slowly overflowing into the blade, and at this moment, Miao Luo even faintly heard a mysterious laughter.

But this effect really couldn't distract him, his fingers slid one after another, the fluorescence was surging, and it kept flowing into the blade, and when his fingers finished drawing the entire alchemy array, all the brilliance suddenly burst out, and all of them were sucked in by the blade.

Suddenly, the sword light soared!

When the silver light dimmed, strange lines appeared on the surface of the long knife, and disappeared into the blade.

"It worked!"

Through the true eye, Miao Luo saw the true inside of the long knife, but he was happy in his heart.

And at this time, footsteps were heard not far away.