Andrew and others appear, negotiate, fight and leave. Naturally, Sean in a coma is completely unclear.
But if he doesn't know, it doesn't mean the world doesn't know.
The Dragon chant that shook the whole miracle continent was announcing a message: leave.
Although many people don't know what this message means, the pale face of countless strong people rarely shows a somewhat relaxed color. Of course, Rick was definitely not relaxed. He wanted to take advantage of Andrew's departure to solve Sean, but he soon found that the coordinate points he had secretly left were also destroyed by Andrew, and even created a large-scale space-time storm all over the world.
In this case, whoever dares to tear up space for ultra long-distance transmission is simply looking for death.
Of course, the most important point is that it has fundamentally changed the war situation of the whole green castle.
The cannon fodder level undead creatures basically became powder in Andrew's Dragon chant, and even the soul core could not escape. Only the undead above level 6 can survive, but they have been more or less fundamentally damaged to a certain extent. It's hard to say how much combat power they can play. They may not be as strong as the Black Warrior Sean faced in those years, which really alleviates the combat situation of Green Castle to some extent.
However, the sound of dragon singing is a double-edged sword after all.
While the undead was badly hurt, those humans were also stirred by blood and Qi, and their combat effectiveness decreased slightly, but they were not as cruel as these undead.
However, in this way, a large number of uncontrolled undead creatures began to wander around.
This phenomenon is a natural phenomenon that occurs every time the death tide of the Millennium covenant Empire breaks out. Therefore, it is not strange to people in the south of the Millennium covenant empire. They can only wait for the war to have time to clean the battlefield and completely solve these undead creatures. At present, it is more appropriate to choose solid defense first.
The two strongmen of the holy land who were originally responsible for the town in the Green Castle, the Moro, went into the virgin forest to find hasas and welcomed these people who tried to cross the virgin forest back to the Green Castle. As for another holy land strongman, he took a small group of people to leave the Green Castle to search for Sean's traces - he had heard about Sean from the Moro, and naturally knew that this time the green castle could turn danger into safety thanks to Sean's efforts.
They didn't know that Andrew's Dragon chant covered the whole continent. They even thought it was Sean's secret means. For the void Archduke with the nickname of the miracle Lord, the people of the Millennium covenant Empire have a very special and delicate mentality, especially the imperial people close to the wild fortress and wild land.
But in any case, the news received from the Moro was that the Great Duke of the void risked danger to rescue, and in fact, if it were not for him, they would have become a member of the army of the dead. Therefore, in the current environment, both public and private, he must search and rescue the void Archduke. At this moment, the powerful man of the Holy Land sincerely hopes that the void Archduke will not be unconscious because of the fierce battle, and even if he is really unconscious, he will not be too far away from them.
Perhaps the saint's prayer was not sincere. In a word, Sean was falling to the ground about a few kilometers away from the Green Castle.
The black king is safely inserted in front of Sean.
However, compared with the previous black king, the black king at this time has not changed much in shape, but there are some subtle differences more or less. However, the biggest change is the color of the sword at this time.
The original black king, the color of the sword body is as black as ink, with a faint smell of darkness from the abyss. But now, the color of the sword body is a kind of purplish red. There is a groove in the middle of the sword body, but it doesn't open to the blade, but stops abruptly at about two-thirds of the sword body. The groove presents a strange dark purple, but it is clearly different from black, with some flowing spiritual silver light.
Around the purple sword groove is red, but this bright red is not a pure color, but also mixed with purple, black and ink blue. If you don't observe it carefully, you can't find that the color at the edge is red. Under the intermixture of these four colors, the black king's sword body still seems as dark as ink, but it has a strange sense of mystery. Even if you stare at the sword body, there will be a strong nausea of light distortion.
Only those who are really strong and proficient in the power of law can feel the existence of the power of law from time and space from this part of the sword.
There is no change in the parts of the sword handle, sword flange and hand guard, but there are two more rings around the connection position of the sword flange, the sword body and sword handle. At first glance, there is nothing special, but if you look closely, you can see that the two rings are actually engraved with dense Rune marks, but it is difficult to see this clearly in the same black color because it adopts the concave inlay technique.
The long sword was just a few inches in front of Sean. It looked a little lonely.
But it is this sudden illusion that makes the sword become the core of the world for a moment, so that anyone looking here at the moment will subconsciously ignore Sean fainting next to the long sword.
The only one who won't ignore such a big living person may be the undead creature who can sense the breath of life by instinct.
Several Black Knights wandering nearby happened to find Sean.
The armor of these black knights had cobweb cracks, and the armor of two of them showed a broken state. From the broken marks on the armor, we can clearly see the black smell of death escaping from under the armor. If these damaged places on their bodies are not repaired, they don't need to be destroyed, and they will eventually turn into powder because of the loss of death.
So, naturally, they had an eye on Sean.
After all, the dead thing of the black king has no meaning to them. On the contrary, it is the strong life fluctuation breath of Sean that makes them feel very hated. Of course, the most important thing is that strong people like Sean, once their vitality is swallowed by them, can not only recover their injuries, but also make their strength stronger. This is a great temptation that all dead creatures pursuing instinct can't resist.
Soon, the badly damaged black knights rushed towards Sean.
However, because of the damage, these Black Knights naturally can't give full play to their real combat effectiveness, which is probably only equivalent to the first and second level. In this way, their charge has become a shaky small step, which seems to have no deterrent at all.
When they "rushed" to Sean about three or four meters away, the black king who had not moved in front of Sean suddenly trembled.
At the next moment, a transparent invisible ripple emanated from the black king and radiated around at a very fast speed.
In the twinkling of an eye, it turned into a ring with a radius of five meters.
At the edge of the ring, you can even clearly see the weak air flow rotating on the ground. However, if you carefully observe it, you will find that the white trace dividing the boundary in this circle is not a weak air flow at all, but an extremely concise and powerful sword Qi.
This ring is the sword ring emitted by the black king!
The Black Knights who had rushed to Sean looked no different when they were swept by the sword circle. However, when they took another step forward, the weathered powder began to fly. With their gradual progress, the weathering gradually spread to all parts of their bodies. It looked like a sculpture that had been dusty in the secret room for thousands of years, and finally the door of the secret room was opened, It turns into dust under the wind.
In the twinkling of an eye, all the Black Knights disappeared.
However, the sword Qi circle did not disappear.
It seems that stimulated by these undead creatures, the black king transformed by Andrew finally awakened some of his abilities and began to automatically protect Sean's safety. However, only one sword Qi circle is obviously not the full ability of the black king. Soon, the area covered by the sword Qi circle began to produce a burst of light distortion, and then all traces including the sword Qi on the ground gradually faded on the earth until they disappeared completely.
It seems that this space is completely separated from the world.
At this time, the black king's sword also showed a faint glow of dark blue and purple, and the golden inscription was also lit on the ring on the left of the sword edge.
The world seems to become stagnant.
I don't know how long later, Sean suddenly made a painful * * sound, with faint signs of waking up and turning around. However, when he regained consciousness, he uttered a more painful groan. At this moment, he felt that something was forced to contact him. Like a feeling of blood connection, he felt a little inexplicable, but what was really inexplicable was the sharp pain from the brain.
This feeling is like someone is beating his skull with a hammer, trying to trigger a strong concussion.
"I'm... Dead?" Sean is a little confused.
But a sneer suddenly sounded, as if laughing at Sean's ignorance: "don't dream in broad daylight."
"Who!" Sean finally opened his eyes completely. Although his mind still had strong pain, he still had some endurance as a strong man in the holy land. Moreover, he also remembered that he was in a dangerous environment and immediately turned over and took an extremely vigilant defensive action.
But no matter how Sean scanned, the surrounding environment clearly showed that he was the only one here.
"Look? Blind. "
The voice sounded again, but this time, Sean, who was no longer buzzing in his ears, could hear it clearly. The voice seemed very young and vaguely familiar to him. It seemed like his own voice, but it was a little more jingling.
This made Sean feel a little confused. Was it because he overdrawn his mental strength that he became schizophrenic?
"I'm wrong. You're not blind. You're a fool."
It seemed that he was dissatisfied with Sean's stupidity, and the jingling voice rang again.
But this time, Sean finally knew who was making the sound.
His eyes fell on the black king not far in front of him: "is it you No, what are you? "
"Is that how you treat your Savior?" The black king "spoke" in front of Sean, and Sean finally understood that it made a sound - the two rings constantly collided with the hilt and body of the sword, making a tinkling sound, but the power was controlled very skillfully, so the sound source from the collision and vibration became the vocabulary for him to speak, and it was also the common language in mainland China.
"Help benefactor?"
Sean looked around. With his current strength, he can naturally see that a small space around him has been distorted by some space-time law, forming a special force field similar to the field. The ability of this force field is to isolate this space from the material world. And more than that, the boundary of the field is an extremely pure sword Qi, which is a bit like a turbulent flow of void, enough to tear up any enemy trying to break into this field by force.
"Who the hell are you?" Sean looked back, fell on the long sword in front of him, and said in a deep voice.
"Me? I am... "The long sword made a tinkling sound, but soon he was stunned. It seemed that he didn't know how to answer the question," yes, who is Lao Tze? After I was made, that guy hasn't given me a name yet No, you are my master. You haven't named me! Eh... Since you are my master, I can't be your Savior. Well... The relationship seems a little complicated. "
Sean looked at the sword in front of him. He was very confused about the current situation. Then he saw that in a few seconds when he was so stunned, the sword in front of him seemed to fall into a dead cycle of thinking, a white mist emanated from the sword, and there were some signs of instability in the surrounding fields. For this phenomenon, Sean suddenly realized that this is a typical excessive thinking, which is about to burn his brain!
"Stop!" Sean shouted, then immediately raised his real eyes and looked at the sword, and immediately understood what was going on.
[unnamed, artifact (blood type). Incidental ability "self-consciousness": it has a completely independent and independent intellectual personality; Incidental ability "memory inheritance": it can remember the martial arts skills, experience and knowledge of all users in previous dynasties; The only blood ability is "isolation": it can produce an independent field that completely isolates the material world effect and wipe out any enemy trying to break into the field.]
[Item Description: the blood weapon forged by Andrew for Sean. Only Sean and his blood descendants can exert full power.]
At this moment, Sean's eyes were suddenly wet: "Andrew? Andrew, where is he? "
"You mean the guy who made me?" The long sword said, "he's gone But before he left, he said a few words to me and left something extra for you. "
"What do you say?" Sean asked.
The long sword seemed to take a deep breath, then imitated Andrew's voice, and finally said, "the important task of maintaining world peace is up to you!"
Sean was stunned at this, and then burst into laughter.
"Also, it is said that a Bess left something for you." The long sword jingled again, "but this, I can't say. That guy stuffed it into my memory by a powerful means, so I can only pass this memory to you."
After that, regardless of whether Sean agreed or not, he directly passed on to Sean the memory of bass roughly stuffed into the Black King through Andrew. This move naturally exacerbated Sean's headache, but it also made Sean instantly have a deeper understanding of swordsmanship and understand the third sword whose physical strength is not enough to display the set of swordsmanship he created.
Many swordsmanship mysteries and skills that he didn't understand before were also explained in the experience left by Beth. This is a very precious gift for Sean, because it can make him really and thoroughly improve his swordsmanship and avoid many crooked paths.
At this point, Sean really set foot in the way of the sword saint and moved forward in the direction of the sword emperor.
And more than that, Hercules also gave himself some experience. Although this part of experience is not much, it can make Sean well understand which direction he wants to work hard in order to display the extremely expensive third sword.
"The golden body?" Sean whispered, "if the bronze body is to strengthen the body, and the silver body is immune to all toxins, then the golden body is a complete sublimation of the body When the legendary strong ignite the divine fire, it is to make their body become the carrier of the power of the law. It can be regarded as a skillful golden body. I don't want to embark on such a road, so I can only rely on myself to explore this sublimation. "
"Hey, hey, don't worry about being in a daze. Is your brain stuffed with this knowledge?" Seeing Sean's stunned appearance, the long sword shouted discontentedly, "I don't know my name yet? Why should a great existence like me have a name? What's the name? "
"Black king." Being quarreled by the long sword made him have a headache. Sean said bluntly.
"Black... King?" Jingling's voice was a little quiet for a while, and then began to shout, "Hey, that's a good name. But... Why is it black? In terms of color, I can also call red king, purple king and Blue King. Why don't you just call it the emperor? HMM... or the sword emperor. You see, I'm a sword after all, and I believe it's the only one in the world who can talk like me. It's always strange to add a black word in front of it... "
"Black represents mystery, strength and invincibility." Sean directly interrupted the black king's chattering voice, "the king is much better than any emperor. You see how many good ends there are for emperors in history. Kings are a little more domineering It's called the black king. Don't quarrel, and I named it for you. "
"Young man, you're not good at aesthetics, and don't think I don't know anything just when I was born. Even if I admit your understanding of 'Black', the black king is not as handsome as the black emperor."
"Shut up! You are called the black king. "
"Even if you are my master, you can't be so unreasonable! You are depriving me of my rights! "
"In essence, I created you, so it's my business to name you."
When the black king heard this, he was suddenly silent, which made Sean breathe a little. But just as he was going to check his reward for completing the task, he heard a sound that made him almost vomit blood.
"You mean... You want me to call your father?"