v4 Chapter 47： , Sequence Five-Sword Soul

047, Sequence Five-Sword Soul

Hatred glanced at him, and the flame on his body disappeared again, returning to squirrel mode. She fell on all fours, with her tail raised high, and once again took a step towards this human who knew the language of the Demon Race. The black flame leaking from the corner of his mouth turned into two smoke and dust.

Mozu language) Oh? In that case... Then I will send you back to the ghost pass completely this time!"

Hatred no longer keeps her hands, she knows that the carriage has not much time left for herself. This time, she rushed towards the sword emperor like lightning... No, maybe this time, she was faster than lightning!

but……

The sword emperor did not move.

Or, judging through the eyes of hatred, he did not move.

Only the wind moves...only that kind of feeling...

Kind of...

Seal, the feeling of coming again...

"Woo!"

Relying on instinct, the little squirrel quickly took a step to the side. But what happened next surprised her!

Obviously the other party didn't move, but her shoulder was abruptly torn apart! If I hadn't reacted quickly just now, I'm afraid this arm would just stay here!

Mozu language) Okay...fast?!"

Surprised? Maybe, it's not time to be surprised.

Hate turned his head, but at this time, the sword emperor in front of him had no idea where he disappeared! The little squirrel hurriedly looked around, hoping to find the enemy in the first place! but……

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The sound of bugs?

How can there be bugs in this barren place where there are no roots and weeds?

The hatred is strange. It was in this incredible cry...

A cold light behind her, unconsciously, came to her neck...

when

The sound of worms stopped abruptly, and replaced by the sound of metallic phase!

Hate for a moment, and hurriedly looked back. I saw that the sword in the sword emperor's hand was less than two millimeters behind his neck! But what prevented the sword from continuing to swing was a black long sword!

Mozu language) Master?!"

The sword of darkness brought icy cold, but the next moment, the little squirrel realized that it was not the magic sword that came to save himself, but the person holding the magic sword. She was dumbfounded. When she was sluggish, the idiot slammed his left fist towards the sword emperor's face. The sword emperor no longer fought hard, but immediately withdrew ten steps back, holding the sword, and the sword tip continued to point to the ground in front of him.

"Huh...huh...huh..."

The idiot looked at the man in front of him, breathing heavily. The power of the sword just now was really too great, even for him, he felt a little strenuous in this instant. Right now, facing such a posture, the idiot couldn't help but step back, pinching Dim Mie with both hands, staring at the other person.

The little squirrel got up from the ground. It took a long time before she woke up, climbed onto the shoulders of the idiot, pulled out a confrontation position, and hummed: Mozu language) Don’t...don’t think I’ll thank you! Even if you No, I have a way to deal with this guy!"

The idiot glanced at the little squirrel on his shoulder without speaking. Seeing this, the hatred became even more upset, and he said loudly again: Mozu language) I...I mean it! Also, let me explain in advance! I won't thank you! Because it is my master who saves me, not You! You... don't think you can use this to please me!"

Twitter, don’t understand, don’t say it. "

Mozu language) What? What did you say? Hey!... Damn, I forgot to throw my headset away! My headset... My headset..."

Just when the little squirrel jumped off the idiot's shoulder to look for the headset, the idiot had already taken a step. Hei's sword pulled out a black light in the air and pierced the opponent. The sword emperor over there sank slightly and directly clamped the Cang Sword under his arm, posing another pose that made idiots very familiar...

Without further ado, the idiot also clamped the sword under his arm. The next moment...

Dangdangdangdang

A series of colliding weapons like the same sound broke out in this valley!

666 swords, all blasted towards the only target in an attacking posture.

This is an inevitable way to avoid it, the sword power like a storm is like a tsunami! Able to destroy any enemies who dare to stop in front of you!

In this world, is there anyone who can deal with the 666 swords that are gushing out almost simultaneously in an instant? It's as if anyone can face the rushing tsunami, can completely withstand those monstrous floods with bare hands, but not let a drop of liquid on his body?

Maybe not.

Maybe... maybe.

Dangdang Dangdang————Dang

The storm was swallowed by another storm.

The monstrous tsunami was buried by another more devastating tsunami.

The sword in the idiot's hand was shaken off, because the chain connected his wrist to the sword, so even the whole person with him was shaken off. He fell to the ground, looked at the darkness under the cloak in front, tried to support the sword, and stood up.

(This guy... It turns out that this generation of sword souls turned out to be such a damn... Hey! Human kid! The enemy in front of you is no longer what you can match with that **** six swords! Get out of prison! No! If you open prison, you are ready to die! Hey! Open prison quickly!)

The idiot turned a deaf ear, but his eyes slowly lost focus. To be honest, he didn't fight the enemy in front of him to the point of death or death. Therefore, he does not even need to open prison, as long as he can leave with this squirrel, it is better than anything!

"Squirrel, let's withdraw."

Mozu language) Damn it! I don’t believe it! Come again

Unfortunately, language barriers once again made this idiot's command useless. The little squirrel who couldn't find the headset just didn't look for it. The flames on her body rose, and the monster form had appeared! Then, she rushed towards the sword emperor over there like crazy, spreading her claws and sharp teeth, ready to bite!

(Oops! Human kid! Hurry up and call that demon pet back! She is not the opponent of Sword Soul!)

call? Unfortunately, it is too late.

Faced with the hatred that rushed forward, the sword emperor put away the sword and once again assumed a posture of drawing the sword. next moment……

His figure turned into an afterimage. At the moment when I hate to think that I am dazzled, these afterimages have turned into countless afterimages, covering the body of this demon...

In this world, there are two kinds of forces in battle.

One of them is that they are very domineering, and their power is leaked. Whether it is momentum or intimidation, it is an amazing way of fighting. This method can deter the enemy, and at the same time, it can also reflect its own strength.

But there is another way of fighting that seems to be very gentle. It will not cause any damage to the surrounding environment, nor will it let people who experience the battle outside of the battle realize how terrifying this way of fighting is.

Because... this method will not spend power on useless places, but will only exert its destructive power on the enemy's body.

In the afterimage, blood seems to be suspended in the air.

With the disappearance of the afterimage, the blood scattered all around and landed slowly.

The sword emperor stood back to his original position again, as if he had never moved. And the demon, now staying in the air, with scars on his body, it seemed that it was about to fail.

The last piece, cut to the squirrel suspended in the air.

But at the last moment, the sword emperor seemed to have changed his mind. He erected his sword, slapped the little squirrel on the chest with the sword, and knocked her into the air. The hateful body flicked in the air like a kite and went directly into the carriage that stayed here, rumbling, knocking the contents inside.

The idiot's dilated pupils glanced at the squirrel over there, then turned back...

In front of him, the man in the cloak was still standing. At this moment, his cloak is a bit broken, but behind him...

A pair of wings...

A pair of angel wings exuding silver white light, composed of countless sword blades...

Slowly, in this dark night, flapping...

(Sequence 5, Angel...Sword Soul.)

(For the past generations, the fifth angel can be said to be a special case. They do not rely on reincarnation, nor do they rely on boarding to pass on. The heirs of the angel sword, every time, every time... will be from the dead third-order creature Pick. Pick the soul that is most suitable to be a sword angel, that is, the dead...become an angel.)

(Except for the first generation that has not been produced due to some reasons, the fifth sequence of each subsequent time is inherited by different souls. Among them are humans, jīng spirits, dwarves, and various races. All kinds of people. Because each time is a different person, apart from knowing that the fifth in the sequence is using a sword, other things such as moves, strength, fighting style, etc. are all unknown. From a certain perspective Speaking, the angel of sword soul...maybe the member of the Protoss I don’t know the most.)

The idiot took a breath and backed away slowly. At this moment, the sword wings behind the sword emperor slowly disappeared, and he turned his head to face the idiot. However, it didn't mean to attack immediately. It seems that what he meant was more like an obstruction than a chase.

(So! Human kid! If you want to kill this guy, you must go to jail! If someone else becomes a sword angel, I will let you fight, but obviously, the person in front of you is definitely not The enemy you can deal with! Come, hurry! Get out of prison! Then, completely, kill this guy!)

Kill him? Are you kidding me? The idiot hasn't had the urge to feel sorry for someone who is just blocking his way. Since he was not going to chase himself down, he couldn't be more serious with the other party. There are not enough people now, and I also know that the key organization is the Fang Empire. In the future, let Tolan wield the undead army to flatten the country and relieve himself of worries.

The idiot thought so, and at the same time, it slowly backed away. Obviously, the sword emperor also understood what the idiot meant to retreat, and had now returned the sword back into the sheath.

but……

Mozu language) Sister...Sister...sister...sister...sister

The little squirrel's squeak made the idiot look back, but what he saw next was an incredible scene.

Several wine jars were poured out of the overturned carriage. At this moment, the little squirrel was struggling to crawl out of a wine jar.

The golden skin of her body was wet, and her two ferocious eyes were now drunk. But just when the idiot thought she was not good enough and wanted to go up and pick her up...

This squirrel turned out of the wine tank. Then, grab the wall of the cylinder with a single claw and lift it up! Then he opened his mouth and let the spirits pouring down over his head!

"?!"

The idiot who saw this scene was a little dumbfounded, even his eyes couldn't help but focus again. This little squirrel kept drinking, holding the wine tank as if drinking plain water! After a tank was poured, she threw away the tank that was almost a hundred times her weight, grabbed a tank that hadn't torn the seal again, tore the seal, picked it up, and drank it.

Wine enters the belly.

When the tank was finished, the little squirrel immediately smashed the tank with a punch. But at the same time, her footsteps are also swaying, even standing, almost unable to stand.

"Woo...hiccup! woo...guru...hiccup!"

He hiccups, resentfully lifts those drunken míli eyes and looks at the sword emperor ahead. After that, she walked towards the sword emperor step by step. When she passed by the idiot, she seemed a little uncontrollable, and the black smoke on her body rose again, wrapping her body.

Was it demonicized again?

The sword emperor drew his sword again, pointed it at the ground, and waited. However, when the black flames dissipated, it was not a monster that appeared in front of you...

On the contrary, it was an eighteen-year-old girl who was naked, his feet swayed, his ears drooped, Jin's tail flicked, and long golden hair.

This young nv walked forward leisurely. There is not the slightest shyness or concealment because of his own luǒ body. Her footsteps are even more vain, as if she doesn't know the fighting pace at all, just so casually, walking towards the sword emperor...

Although, what appeared in front of him was a rare nv. But obviously, the sword emperor would never forget that she was a demon because of this. Right now, the tip of the sword was pointed at the ground, and when the young man with a tail took another step...

A sword invisible to the eye has been pierced out!

remind?

How can an idiot be reminded? This sword is obviously faster and more decisive than his own! Even if you experience it yourself, you may not be able to escape it, let alone remind it?

However, at the moment when the idiot thought that young nv was about to be stabbed...

Shao nv's footsteps suddenly faltered, and his body slanted, slumping like drunk. But at the same time, her right hand slammed behind her like a wine glass...

With a snap, the sword emperor who was standing in the same position appeared behind Shao nv at this moment, and her right fist was very accurate and hit the sword emperor's vest. A