I rely on you all to cultivate

Chapter 445 One Sword

In the past few days, the headquarters had been discussing whether it was the sword that caused the mutation, but now Xu Ling had confirmed that it was really the sword.

That kind of breath-taking murmur is not a fun thing to hear, and the facts have proved that it has indeed tempted Xu Ling. Fortunately, there is a system to protect him, and he has accumulated some SAN value before, otherwise he will fall into trouble.

"Why does it only affect me?"

He was a little puzzled. Others couldn't hear the whispers in his ears, and they wouldn't want to hold the sword. Why did he only have such symptoms.

While thinking, the two guards at the door heard the voice and came in.

"Master, sir?!"

Xu Ling came back to his senses: "Listen to my explanation..."

The two nodded and looked at him seriously.

However, it cannot be explained.

The air was suddenly quiet, and the three of them stared wide-eyed. Fortunately, the two guards didn't really need an explanation.

Although they are in charge of guarding the place and preventing others from entering, their function is still the same as that of a glass box. Take Baldur's sword.

So the two of them didn't know what Xu Ling was holding, they just received an order not to allow anyone to enter.

But the question is, is this order valid for the top commander of the investigation team?
Another question is, if the official wants to take the sword and unlock the lock, it will be over. Is it necessary to hammer the cabinet to pieces?
In any case, they would not question Xu Ling.

"Sir, do you want to use this sword?" To ease the atmosphere, one of the guards asked with a dry smile.

Another person said: "Isn't it impossible for us humans to use orc weapons?"

Being reminded like this, Xu Ling suddenly remembered.

Yes, after consuming so much SAN value, taking a useless broken sword, isn’t it a blood loss?

He looked at the sharp edge of the sword in a bit of frustration, thinking what a pity, if I could use it with all my energy poured into it...

Ok?
Unlike before when he was playing with the orc's weapon casually, he felt that his strength had been absorbed.

Then, the two guards couldn't help screaming.

"Fuck! Fuck! It's on!!!"

Xu Ling didn't expect that after he poured his strength into it and tried it, the dark light on the sword was very similar to that when Bode used it himself.

Now he couldn't sit still anymore, and ran out of the camp with the sword in his hand.

The two guards looked at each other.

"Follow?"

"and."

"it's not good?"

"Our task is to guard the sword, where is the sword, and where is the person!"

"Makes sense."

The two talked about watching the excitement, and followed along while talking.

Xu Ling couldn't wait to try the power of the sword. He wanted to know how effective this thing would be in his hands, and whether it could catch up to its state in Bode's hands.

The three of them passed through the camp together and reached the outer edge of the deserted place.

"Sir, sir, what do we need to do?"

Xu Ling looked at the two of them: "Just keep quiet."

He dragged the sword to the front, surged with energy, let the sword shine again, and then slashed the sword twice in the normal way.

A few gray sword shadows cut several meters long cracks on the ground.

This effect is really outstanding, and it is almost the same as when Bode is holding it in his hand.

The two guards flattered: "Sir! It's just like that orc warlord."

Xu Ling wasn't satisfied. Bode's sword moves were indeed similar to this one, but that guy didn't seem to have practiced martial arts, and he didn't have any special abilities. It seemed that he could be on an equal footing with other warlords only by relying on this sword.

He told the two of them to retreat tens of meters, and then activated the Nine Mysterious Transformation himself.

Intense energy surged in the body, and the originally dimmed blade of the sword shone brightly again, and at the same time, there was a murmuring voice coming from it.

This sound had also been heard when Baldur used his sword, but it was closer to the evil whisper before.

But when Xu Ling held the sword in his hand, his voice was not the kind of dirty words full of chaos and killing, but
Awesome, awesome, awesome, awesome...

But this voice cannot be heard clearly by others, only he can hear it clearly.

Desperately resisting the urge to complain, he used his exercises to perform the first part of Mengjue's swordsmanship.

In an instant, the huge net woven by shadows covered the surrounding space, and if someone was in it, it would be difficult to escape from it even if they tried their best.

The dark sword shadows flew all over the sky, flying like a swarm of bees following Xu Ling's thoughts. Wherever they went, the ground shattered, the vegetation withered, and wherever they went, it turned into a desperate land.

The two guards stared dumbfounded. They even had the illusion that the world had changed, and they admired sincerely: "Sir, you are like a ghost!"

Xu Ling was also surprised when he looked at the gradually dimming sword in his hand.

The effect of using this sword by himself seems to be better than that of Bode himself.He looked at the ground that had been chopped up in pieces behind him, and thought that although there were side effects and the small SAN value was spent, he really got what he paid for.

Then check the strength in his body, just such a move cost more than one-third, that is to say, in a battle, he can only make three sword strikes like this at most, and this is under the condition of draining himself.

If it is to be on the safe side, after the second sword is released, you can no longer be brave, at least you have to leave some room for using other skills.

But Xu Ling thought to himself, if he was cut head-on and couldn't run away, even a major general at Zhang Yuan's level would have to pounce on the spot with a single strike.

He was still feeling the feeling when he made the move just now, when he suddenly saw a few shadows whizzing by his side, looking carefully, Zhu Taran and the others had all come.

"It turned out to be the boy, what new things did you come up with? The movement is not small."

Zhang Yuan took the lead to ask, unaware that he had been slashed by Xu as an imaginary enemy just now. Before he finished speaking, his eyes were about to pop out when he saw what was in his hand, "Yeah??!?!"

Although he didn't take the sword himself, he almost pouted it.

The others, including Zhu Taran, also looked serious. To be honest, they couldn't understand that the mutation of a warrior meant that he would eventually become a mindless walking dead. They didn't understand why Xu Ling took the initiative to touch the sword.

Before he had time to explain, Zhu Taran said to the two guards with a calm face, "Go back first."

When the two of them saw several generals just now, they already wanted to slip away, so naturally they just ran away at this moment without looking back.

When they were far away, Zhu Taran said angrily: "What's the matter with you, tell me right away, have you thought about it, what should you do if you mutate?"

Xu Ling had never seen him really angry, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, telling how the sword of Bode seduced him with whispers.

Everyone understood what was going on, and their anger subsided and turned into worry.

"But what to do now, hey, why are you still holding the sword and throwing it away, what if it mutates?" Zhang Yuan said with a sad face.

Xu Ling was not worried at all: "Don't worry, I can use this sword, it will never mutate."

Chu Xiaojun looked at him hesitantly: "Really? I don't believe it."

(End of this chapter)