Arad's unruly savior

Chapter 588 You are more important than me
"Who took your name!"

He had a splitting headache, as if his soul had been grasped by an invisible hand, crushed severely, and then vigorously stirred in different clockwise directions.

His head seemed to be about to explode from the inside, and it was so chaotic that it was difficult for him to distinguish even basic logical thinking.

Pressing his head with his left hand, and holding the giant ronin sword pointed directly at Lukexi's face with his right hand, like an apprentice who was just getting into swordsmanship, his arm strength was insufficient and he began to tremble.

He was like a wild animal that was driven to a dead end, relying on instinct to make some unknown voices, his emotions became more and more angry due to pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and his vision blurred.

He only had that business card in his eyes, like a desperate and endangered mother beast, still protecting the cubs under her, even if she tried her last tooth.

"give me back!"

His thoughts and spirit have been completely chaotic, and he does not see the demeanor and stability that a famous sword master should have. An inexplicable memory is about to break through the cage and occupy his mind.

For A Ganzuo, the memory that belonged to him ten years ago now looks like a kind of forcible intruder!
"what!"

Out of anger, the Ronin giant sword slashed head-on, but was easily blocked again.

There was almost no tricks, and he couldn't see the sword intent of the giant sword at all. He just relied on instinct and used his tough physical fitness and strength to make very basic attack movements.

There is brute force in the air, even the level of a professional is not as good as it!
Lukexi also had some difficulty resisting this power. Her body lost the curse of Kazan, and naturally also lost the power of blood that Kazan bestowed.

The soul spar can speed up the degree of compatibility, but it is still a process of domination slowly. Just last night, she was used to the weak soul sleeping with the rice cake.

when!
The sword blades intersected, and during a brief gasp, Lukexi's eyes were warm, and he still said contemptuously: "You once said that you must have no distracting thoughts, so that your sword will be sharper and more delicate! But look at it now You are like a trapped beast, with no trace of reason at all."

"Shut up! Give it back!"

Forrest Gump with red eyes was about to swing his sword to attack again, but was taken a step ahead by the opponent.

A-Gump, who had lost his sword master heart, was tired of coping, but this familiar sword technique made his eyes widen and his heart beat violently.

"You don't actually like giant swords. At first, you just used giant swords to exercise your arm strength and power control, but as you practice, you've gotten used to the giant swords in your hand. The lightness of the sword will affect your performance instead."

A hot crystal flashed across the corner of Lukexi's eyes, and she was telling some secrets that only the two of them knew, secrets that even Yelin didn't know.

"You hate Bwanga's kumiss, have you complained about it, isn't it for horses?"

"Uncle Linus abandoned his sword and struck iron because ghosts and gods devoured his friend's sanity. He accidentally killed him. Later, you and him made the tomb together."

A Ganzuo seemed to be catching a life-saving straw in the turbulent ocean, and a little light emerged, and he murmured: "Ghosts and gods? By the way, ghost hands... I must find a way to cure ghost hands, no, why should I cure them?" Ghost hand, I don't have that thing."

Regardless of the urgency of the battle, he put down the giant sword and stared blankly at his hands. His skin was rough and callused, but his complexion was normal, not in the form of ghost hands at all.

Lukexi's sword was extremely sharp, but it stopped an inch between his eyebrows. A-Gump subconsciously raised his head and frowned. He didn't realize that the sharp point of the sword was cold, but his eyes were involuntarily fixed on the opponent's left hand.

The left hand of the mysterious dark elf grabbed a metal business card, wearing a black sleeve that covered his shoulders, and the palm with slender knuckles was as red as blood, not a normal color.

"Ghost hands? Do you have ghost hands?"

Some clues with distinctive characteristics began to connect with each other based on the blank brain to form some memory models, like a few fishhooks, about to catch the hidden big fish from the deep sea of ​​thinking.

His logical thinking is already confused, and of course he can't see clearly that Lukexi's left arm with a sleeve and the "ghost hand" with sharp nails are actually just a deliberate makeup.

Alice said at noon that Lukexi's most difficult time is over, and now it's Forrest Gump's turn.

"You have always liked low-alcohol wine, saying that you are greedy for the taste, but you don't want to be distracted by alcohol and disturb your mind."

Lukexi didn't even realize that her accent was so trembling, but she knew that A-Gumpzo's memory was affected by the apostle, and pain was inevitable if she wanted to recall it again.

From being emotionally furious to now being at a loss and in a daze like a daze, A-Gump took a step back unconsciously, but suddenly tripped over a stone and fell into the muddy water, unable to get up.

Her eyes were full of pity, but she still pursed her lips firmly, pointing the point of the sword in the middle of the opponent's eyebrows.

"Oh, the majestic Giant Sword Saint Aganzuo, a well-known figure in the Arad Continent, fell into the muddy water and was extremely decadent. It's ridiculous. How did you get the title of Four Sword Saints? Xilan, Baan, Buwan Plus, where are you qualified to be tied with them?"

In a state of absence, his thinking was almost blank, subconsciously following the direction of the other party's question.

"Four Sword Masters? Xi Lan... Buwanga... I am the Sword Master?" He murmured.

"It's a shame. Is that all you have? If...you are stronger..."

Her lips trembled, and she uttered the last words that hit her soul with "contempt".

Before Xilock's erasure took effect, A-Gump was in a state of despair, and when Xi Lan took him back to Xuzu to recuperate, he often muttered to himself, if she was stronger, she wouldn't die!
If I am as strong as the legendary sword master Soderos, if... just if...

"If, I... that's all? If, I'm stronger?"

He stared at his big rough hand, and then looked at the polished giant sword slanted on the ground, reflecting a vicissitudes of life with unshaven beard and soul.

Then, the color of the world suddenly changed, the warm sunlight disappeared, and the surrounding houses and vegetation also disappeared, as if the space had shifted and the sea had changed.

The street outside Xilan Dojo suddenly turned into a gloomy and strange dark cave with bursts of mournful cries.

A-Gump stared at the giant sword, and then stared blankly at his own hands. He knelt in the cold muddy water, and suddenly felt that in his state and these hands, he seemed to have hugged someone once.

Suddenly, above the dark cave, a twisted and invisible monster emerged, screaming and screaming. Its power is so powerful, just watching it, there is a heavy pressure from the soul.

Lukexi bit her lower lip tightly, oozing blood, slowly squatted down, reached out her hand to touch the frightened, bewildered face, leaned over, and kissed lightly.

"I'm sorry, you, are more important than my life."

With a reluctant and resolute smile on the corner of her mouth, she turned around resolutely and strode towards the twisted monster in the air, her blood rising.

"No, don't, can't go..."

He didn't know why, and it was difficult for him to recall more details, but the other party's turn made the sense of lack in his heart reach a terrifying level.

It was as if the heart had been hollowed out, leaving only a thin layer of skin that would break when blown.

"If, I can be stronger, if...you never went."

Luxy, who was walking firmly, looked at the monster known as the apostle Sirocco head-on. No matter how many times he watched it, even if it was a phantom, he still found it very annoying.

Sand... Boom...

This is the sound of the giant sword being dragged on the ground, then lifted up, and hitting the bluestone.

Step ~ step...

He is speeding up and running, with an indomitable momentum!
Call ~
A burly figure passed by her, and the gust of wind it brought stirred up a wisp of white hair beside her ear. In an instant, her teardrops crazily slid down like broken beads.

The tall and leaping figure carried a crazy aura of transforming demons, and the huge sword fell from top to bottom with a bang, and the decisive sword intent at that moment shook the sky.

"You are more important than me, die!"

The dazzling sword light, like the first ray of light at the dawn of the world, cut off the darkness of the mourning cave in the blink of an eye, and also annihilated the struggling and frenzied demon.

Panting and falling to the ground, A-Gump left, as if something in his mind suddenly burst, he immediately dropped the giant sword, and once again let out a scream while covering his head.

"Are you okay? Forrest Gump!"

Lukexi, who was in a hurry, ran over to help him, and quickly handed the business card to him, choking with sobs and continuing to comfort him.

"You are such a good man. You carved your name on the sword, saying that you want to grow up with the sword and jointly maintain the peace of the world."

The scene of the Sorrow Cave quickly dissipated, and Alice and Tana, who were secretly working together, looked at each other, and they both saw each other's worried expressions.

If you can't break the apostle's seal in this way, you can only try to ask the gods to take action at a huge price.

A-Gumpo, who was held in her arms, seemed to be in a coma, and Lukexi could only keep calling his name, and tears fell on his cheeks.

Suddenly, his hand holding the business card moved, and then he opened his eyes in a daze. After a moment of silence, his shoulders were slightly strained and seemed to be uncomfortable.

Lukexi hurriedly let go of her arms, wanting to meet A-Gump's eyes in surprise, but as if thinking of something, she hurriedly covered most of her face with the corner of her clothes.

She was afraid that if A Ganzuo didn't recover, his vague memory would give him a splitting headache again.

His pupils looked at a pair of pale red pupils, and in an instant, separated by a distance of tens of centimeters, they seemed to convey endless information.

"Lu...Luxie?"

He seemed to recognize each other but didn't dare to recognize each other, he covered his forehead with a painful look, and said, "Didn't you go far away, Ye Lin said that you went to a far away place, so you are in Xuzu?"

　Thanks to the boss "Xiao Yunxiao" for the 100-point reward, and thanks to the boss "20190215115704303" for the 307-point reward.

　　Tomorrow will be the Sherlock version, I wish those who have not quit the pit to open up wasteland smoothly, and then I will go to play solo~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)