Chapter 293

Kadu, the man with the law pattern, returned to his previous indifference, nodded noncommittally and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare, well, time is running out, go now, this Black Demon Warblade is for you to use temporarily, remember you guys Only one hour to act."

Kadu pulled out a strangely shaped black scimitar from the scabbard at his waist. The head of the scimitar was engraved with a delicate devil's head, and the front and back of the blade were engraved with strange blood-colored patterns. A finger-long crack, the edge of the crack is neat and smooth, it doesn't look like a crack cut by someone, it's more like a craftsman specially left a crack when making it.

At a glance, the craftsmanship of this weird scimitar is far more than its practicality, but when Yano looked at this weird Black Demon Warblade, his eyes were obsessed and fanatical, and there was a little fear in the obsession and palpitations.

Obviously, this Black Demon Warblade is by no means as simple as it appears on the surface.

Yano's face was full of joy, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and respectfully received the Black Demon Warblade. Just as Yanuo caught the Black Demon Warblade, a strange humming sound came out from the blade.

When the mercenaries nearby heard the sound, the blood in their bodies surged. The face of Yanuo who was closest to him was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and his eyeballs bulged out like a frog. One could not help but worry that his eyes would Won't fall out of eye socket.

But when Arno seemed to have expected such a situation long ago, he held the sharp blade of the Black Demon Warblade with his left hand without hesitation and wiped it hard, tearing out a wound with deep bone visible, and bright red blood flowed horizontally.

The blood trickled down the blade, but strangely, none of it fell to the ground, instead, all of it soaked into the blade, and the dark blade had a tinge of blood.

The others were not surprised by this scene, but they felt as if they had eaten a lemon in their hearts, and their eyes were fixed on Yano and the Black Demon Warblade in his hand.

The Black Demon Warblade was like a vampire, and there was a creepy sucking sound in the air. Arno's flushed cheeks were as pale as if he had just applied a thick layer of white wall plaster.

Although most of the blood in his body was sucked by the magic blade, Yano's face became paler with the continuous flow of blood, and even standing still became a problem, only the fanaticism in those eyes remained.

Just when Yano's legs staggered and was about to fall to his knees, the magic blade finally stopped sucking, and the blade kept trembling slightly, making disturbing noises.

An invisible force held Yanuo back, and then all the blood sucked by the magic blade returned to Yano's body. Yano's face was covered with black lines, and his mouth was turned upside down, revealing shark teeth. The teeth made Yano's handsome face become hideous and ugly.

Looking closely, this pattern is somewhat similar to the pattern on the magic blade. Arno's aura became extremely powerful, his eyes were red with blood, and his temperament became cruel and cold, as if he had stepped out of hell. The evil ghost Shura.

Judging from his breath alone, Yano actually broke through from an ordinary person to a spiritual rank in an instant!

These mercenaries looked at Yano whose appearance had changed drastically. Instead of fear, they became even more fanatical. If their eyes were lethal, they could melt Yano alive!

"Roar!"

Yano let out a roar that did not resemble that of a human being, and his scarlet blood eyes fixedly stared at the fleeing monsters and Unota. He bent his legs, and then shot out at such a high speed that he formed a monster in the air. blurry afterimage.