The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 173 This thing is much better than a sword

The swordsman knew very well that Black Mist would not treat him differently from these people, so he let him go.

So he decided to clear the obstacles on the road first.

As he slowly pulled out the blade, the wind wave began to surge around the blade, and the vortex became denser and denser.

"Aim in that direction!" Roy suddenly reminded, pointing to a certain direction on their side.

The swordsman frowned, and held down his ready-to-go sword.

He felt the wind stand still in that direction, caught in death's stagnation.

He lowered his sword and began to manipulate the whirlwind around them, forming a bunch and drawing his sword.

"hasaki!"

A column of tornado tore through the fog wall vertically, and revealed the existence behind the wall.

It was a ghost floating in the air, wearing a rustling robe, floating up from the cliff under the bridge.

Bone holds a skeleton fish on his five fingers, showing his excessively sharp teeth to the three people who saw him.

The ghost was laughing, as if he thought that as long as he stayed away from the bridge, the three of them would not be able to threaten him.

Roy, who had already lost her patience, pulled out a Hextech revolver from nowhere, and blasted the ghost's jaw off with one shot, making it unable to laugh at all.

Then he poured out all the remaining bullets in the magazine, punching a few holes in the robe.

This move made it furious, and raised the skeleton fish in its hand high.

A shark chariot slowly emerged from the void, a Hollow Knight in black armor, standing on the pitch-black spiked chariot, driving three ghost sharks to charge towards the stone bridge.

The bridge deck is narrow, and the fog walls on all sides restrict movement. Seeing the shark chariot rushing over, there is no way to avoid it.

The swordsman turned his wrist and held the blade backwards, and stabbed the sword down into the cracks in the stone.

A column of magical wind generated out of thin air crashed down from above, suddenly lowering the charging angle of the shark chariot, and hitting the stone bridge with its head.

The stone bridge was knocked open a gap, and the shark chariot also turned into black mist and collapsed.

The structure was destroyed, the bridge deck shook violently, and the collapsed gap gradually widened.

The swordsman jumped back, Zell backed away repeatedly holding the poro, but collapsed in front of him and clung to it.

Just when he thought he was going to fall off the cliff, the momentum of the collapse barely stopped half a meter in front of him.

"Jeep!"

"Destroy this thing, or it will summon more."

After the words fell, another shark chariot appeared behind the shadow summoner.

The situation was urgent, and Zell didn't care about saving mana, so he fired an arcane shot.

The white light pierced the summoner's robe, and the explosion also engulfed the Shark Chariot.

The ghost wailed and fell into the cliff shrouded in black mist.

But the skeleton fish was not crushed in the explosion, and it twisted its hollow body and swam away from the bridge.

"The bone fish is the body, don't let it get away!"

Just before the skeleton fish disappeared into the boiling black mist, it suddenly stopped in the air, bound by a wind wall.

"I leave it to you," said the swordsman.

Roy seized the opportunity, instead of pushing new bullets into the magazine, she picked up the lightsaber again and held it above her head.

Scarlet light spewed out from the hilt of the sword, and the sword light surged dozens of yards, aiming at the skeleton fish to strike.

The light illuminated the abyss, shattered the darkness, and cut through the shadows.

As soon as the bone fish died, the raging black mist returned to its original sluggish state, and the fog wall began to dissipate slowly.

Seeing that the black mist subsided, Roy cut off the energy output to save energy for the hot laser pointer.

She has a crystal prosthetic eye as an auxiliary, and the switch is only a blink of an eye, and it can be turned on when it is needed.

"Hey guy, is this a sword?" Zell walked carefully over the crumbling bridge, and approached Roy with two Poro.

Before she could answer, the swordsman said, "A fire stick is more like a sword than this."

In his view, the blade has no substance and is made of pure energy.

Unable to communicate the power of the wind, naturally it cannot be called a sword.

"But I think this thing is much better than a sword."

Zell heard the other party's contempt, so he must stand by his girlfriend.

The words were not speculative, and the swordsman snorted coldly, and said no more.

Zell looked back at Roy, the lightsaber radiated too much heat, her forehead and neck were all wet with sweat, and her hair was sticking to it.

He pinned the cuffs with four fingers, and wiped the sweat off her face with his wrist.

Putting down his hands, Zell saw Roy looking at him unblinkingly, and he didn't know whether the blush on his face was from steam or shame.

"I'm fine..." she said.

"Ah."

The wall of fog dissipated, and the people who had been separated by the vortex could see each other again. Gwen held up the scissors at the bridge to let them pass.

Zell, Roy and the swordsmen who joined halfway left the crumbling stone bridge and came to the shore to join the others.

"Dude, do you know what happened just now? Bloom only saw the black mist engulfing us and then dissipating by itself..." Noticing the stranger behind Zell, Bloom scratched his scalp: "Huh? What? Is there one more person?"

Thinking of the experience of almost falling off the cliff just now, Zell still felt lingering fear.

"Encountered a tricky monster, but it has been solved... with the help of this swordsman."

Bronn laughed with his hips on his hips. "Oh thank you, friend. You helped Braum's buddy, and you're Braum's friend."

"Who's Braum?"

"He is Bron." Sarah showed a side face from behind Bron.

"Ah, I understand." The swordsman folded his arms and nodded slightly: "You're welcome, Bron. Please let me go."

In front of the swordsman, the big Braum and his shield blocked the way, so he kept frowning.

"Swordsman, your movement is extraordinary," Illaoi said. "But do you know what you're up against? The black mist is unlike any danger you've ever faced."

She could see that this swordsman was not weak, but it was too dangerous to go deep into the land of the undead alone.

"I don't care, I'm here to find someone."

"Then why not join us? Together we can find your friends!" Bron said.

The swordsman narrowed his eyes: "What are you here for?"

"We came to Gray Harbor to solve the problem of black fog." Zell said: "Gray Harbor is big or small, haste makes waste. You, a foreigner, don't know where to find your friends. How about Come with us to solve the black fog. Once the fog clears, Gray Harbor will be safe, and your friends will also be safe."

The swordsman turned his head, and slightly changed his mind towards Zell who said these words.

His gloomy eyes looked at everyone in the team one by one, and he folded his arms and pondered for a while.

"In this case, I will help you."

Bron let out a hearty laugh: "Haha, you are very welcome to help! What should we call you?"

"Yasuo."

(End of this chapter)