sword sentient beings

Chapter 100
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A huge fish dissipates in the air.

"It's so big, could it be the legendary whale?" Tang Zhao was amazed as he retracted his sword.

This was the biggest phantom he found. It was a big fish, a full three feet long, floating in the air as if floating in the ocean. He had never seen such a big fish before.

"But the whale is in the sea, right? It's a fish in the river, probably not. There are also big fish in the river. What are they..."

He thought as he ran to the next phantom.Of course he wasn't thinking about it seriously, he was just bored, and he was idle, so he just thought about it.

Ever since Tang Zhao was kicked out of the first-line army by Xing Ji, and he was playing wild on the edge alone, his actions have been boring.

He could only clean up the phantoms around him expressionlessly—yes, with the strength of these phantoms, he really could only use cleanup.

The strongest attack of the phantom of the outside world is disturbing the mind, confusing the mind, and seeing hallucinations.But it is probably because these phantoms are all aquariums, not humanoid. They seem to be not good at illusion and confusion, and they can have entities in the magic cave. They only bark their teeth and claws like ordinary beasts, and attack physically.

Or melee attack.

In front of the "corner collision" that can be stretched, these phantoms are like delivering food, and they will soon be worn on a string like a string of candied haws.The phantoms died very quickly and peacefully, without leaving any corpses, and the gap between them and humans was too great, which made the hunting lose its sense of reality, and looked like a game.

What similar games has Mr. Chen introduced?

Whack-a-mole?
fruit Ninja?
Find fish by looking at pictures?

Tang Zhao has never played the above games. He just thinks that if this is really a game, it is not fun at all, because it is simple and repetitive.

The only good thing is that the map is big enough.

The closer to the river, the more phantoms.But Tang Zhao cleaned up from the center to the outside, and the number of kills in the center gradually decreased, forming an open space.Even if there is a river jumping phantoms out, it can't hold back Tang Zhao's poking joy.

At a certain moment, Tang Zhao suddenly found that there was nothing in front of his eyes, only the deep night and thick forests, and there was no phantom.

"Hey, why didn't it come out anymore?" Although I didn't find it interesting when I poked it, I still felt a little uncomfortable once I stopped.

When I looked up, I saw that just above the river, an iron cable ran across the two banks, dividing the river into two sections.Although the water flow cannot be cut off in the middle, part of the river surface is also blocked, so that the phantoms in it cannot jump out at will, so the ghosts in the underground are only extinct but not reborn, and gradually disappear.

That is the means of extreme punishment.

From a distance, Tang Zhao couldn't tell what kind of swordsmanship he was using. He only felt that Tie Suo Hengjiang was very handsome, and thought: Swordsmanship seems to depend on how the swordsman develops it. A powerful sword like the Xiechi Sword, but swordsmanship is always simple and unpretentious some.When I become a swordsman, I need to develop some strong and handsome moves, preferably unique to me, so that people will know it is my sword at the first sight.

Seeing that under the blockade of ferrite, there was no possibility of the center resurging, Tang Zhao put away his sword and groped towards the edge.

The edge area is a mountain forest, full of big trees and grass, and there are many corners, and the vision is extremely poor in the dark.Tang Zhao approached the mop, and was almost bitten on the head by a strange fish that suddenly jumped up from the grass at half a person's height. Only then did he know that he had drifted away, so he stopped digging around in the bushes, and only stretched out with the tip of his sword outside. Poke back and forth to blast the Phantom out and destroy it.

But this is not efficient.

Tang Zhao scanned for a while, harvested, and felt tired, so he took off his sword to rest for a while, and suddenly thought:
The Xiezhi sword seems to be a probing swordsmanship?

"Swordsmanship—clear judgment!"

This sword technique is not to detect the enemy's whereabouts, but to judge crimes.Tang Zhao didn't use it before because Phantom didn't need to be held accountable, just one sword at a time.

Moreover, as a swordsman, he has a burden to use swordsmanship. In order to use the necessary swordsmanship and swordsmanship as much as possible, he did not use Mingjuan.

But now is the time to try.

When the sword technique was released, Tang Zhao only felt his whole body tremble, his mind went numb, as if an electric shock had passed, and the world seemed to be different immediately after.

Surrounded by—crime?
Tang Zhao originally thought that he must see with his eyes.After using Mingjue, the eyes are as bright as Xiezhi, and everyone will become different in his eyes, such as entangled or black or white breath, such as the evil phantom behind the back, and even like glasses, there will be comments on the top of the head .

And yet... none of that.

Mingjue does not rely on eyes, nor does it hear noises, nor does it smell smells. It does not rely on any senses, but a feeling that directly emerges in the heart, which is very vague but very firm.

Something like "intuition"?
As soon as his mind moved, he drew out his sword without hesitation, and stabbed straight into the bushes in the distance. With a sound of stabbing, a small shell hiding in the dead leaves was stabbed squarely.

it works!

At that moment just now, he felt that there was something in that direction, without any basis for judgment, that's what he felt.

However, the sword was drawn out by feeling, and it really hit!
Tang Zhao picked up the sword and continued walking.

This journey went smoothly, and he became more proficient in making clear judgments, and his judgments on crimes were clear and accurate, and he never missed his sword when he came out with the sword.

But this did not make him feel relaxed, but rather heavy.

Mingjuan's intuition is not only a means of detection, but also an emotion. He only discovered this after using it too much.

The essence of this emotion is disgust.He loathes crime in his heart, so the presence of criminals makes him uncomfortable, like a grain of sand mixed in rice, which is easy to detect when one bites it down.It was through this discomfort that he found the Phantom.

But disgust is a negative emotion, which is easy to accumulate, making the heart heavy and more and more uncomfortable.Some small phantoms are fine, but they just feel irritated, but the existence of some big phantoms makes him feel agitated. Even if he is stabbed to death with a sword, this irritability and hatred will not disappear immediately.

At this time, he was inclined to Xingji's last judgment: Phantoms entering this world is not a capital crime, but most of them are guilty and deserve to die.

Each phantom gave him a different feeling, the more sinful the more he hated it.This kind of aversion has something to do with size and strength. Most powerful phantoms are more annoying, but some phantoms of the same size are just annoying, but some make him hate to the bone, presumably because of serious crimes.

However, the more he got rid of the phantom, the more he felt confused—from a clear perspective, the crimes committed by the phantom were different in severity, but under the collision, they were all dead at the touch of a finger. judgment.

Is such a clear decision feasible?
Under the moonlight, Tang Zhao walked alone holding a sword.

The moonlight is bright, shining in the middle of the dense forest, but there are many dark and unclear places, making the road ahead appear rugged and long.

Ok?
Have a big fish? !

Just now with the help of Ming Juan to find Phantom, he killed a large area around him, even killed a wild boar that was turning into a beast, and his mood has calmed down. Why did he suddenly have a strong feeling?

Ah... This feeling is so hateful!

What kind of heinous thing is hiding here sneakily!
A kind of disgust, hatred, anger that wanted to kill and then quickly gushed out like a spring, and then erupted like a volcano. Tang Zhao hardly thought about it, and angrily shouted: "Swordsmanship - swallowing evil!"

It's not a collision, it's swallowing evil!

Where the sword light flashed, Xiezhi couldn't wait to jump out, turned into a giant in mid-air, opened his bloody mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp!
"Ah—" With a scream, Tang Zhao saw that Xie Zhi had two human legs in his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, the human legs disappeared and had been swallowed whole.

is it human?

anyone? !
How could anyone?

This is a magic cave!

Xing Ji just said clearly that no one broke in.Even if someone broke in during this period of time, he should have told me!
Tang Zhao instinctively wanted to stop Xie Zhi, but it was already too late, and his two legs disappeared.

have to--

Tang Zhao was stunned for a while, this was the first person he killed with his own hands.

Although he is undoubtedly a sinner who will never die, and the smell is more disgusting than Phantom, but...

Wait... I killed someone?

Tang Zhao suddenly realized the key and clenched the sword in his hand.

So, he has lost the qualification to put down the sword?

Before he could think about the next strategy, suddenly his whole body tensed like a bowstring.

One...two...seven...

A lot of people!
Many villains who deserve no punishment have come over!

Almost at the same time, several figures appeared around him, surrounding him, all of them were wearing robes, and the reflective board above their heads seemed familiar.

"Holy Moon Cult! Demon Cult!"

Tang Zhao was stunned: "Why are you again? Are there so many people here?"

Mr. Xing...is this your prison gate?

Even the door of the bathroom is tighter than yours!

The obvious leader among the disciples said sharply: "If you call me like this, you are from the district inspector? Is the district inspector so shameless? Let children play with swords, and our disciples don't look for age when we take out missions." Little one. But if he is the district inspector's dog, he'll be damned!"

As he said, the people around him were still swarming around him.

Although Tang Zhao saw more and more people, he was unafraid and said with a sneer, "How did you get in? Did you dig the tunnel?"

The leader's face was ugly, and he said: "You even know this. It seems that you were there when the Zuoqi idiot lost his wind? Very good, there is another way to die."

Tang Zhaodao: "Don't rush to call others stupid, how can you be sure that you are not? Are you incense masters here?"

It's okay if he didn't say this, but the leader looked ferocious and shouted: "You son of a bitch really can't spit ivory out of your mouth, kill him—"

One of the disciples stepped forward, grabbed Tang Zhao with a grin, and Tang Zhao's long sword swept across, without even using swordsmanship, the blade swept across and cut him open.

Blood splattered.

Tang Zhao took a step back, not letting the blood splash on his body.

"This is the end of the matter—" Tang Zhao clenched the sword in his hand, "You all stay here."

He has already started the killing ring, but he has no scruples.

Getting rid of evil and doing everything is not only about swordsmanship, but also his current thoughts.

"Swordsman? No, no, no, there is only one swordsman here, and that is the guardian dog Xingji. He must not be Xingji. He seems to be a heavy swordsman. Lord Xiang is hunting Xingji, so he will definitely not care about us. Only by ourselves! Come, please take Luna to the upper body!" He suddenly shouted, his voice soaring into the clouds.

Everyone agreed, took out the pills one after another, shouted: "Moon God bless you!" and ate them together.

Suddenly, everyone looked up to the sky and howled, the sound was like howling wolves, and a layer of hair gradually grew on their bodies, covering a layer of faint black smoke.

Their bodies suddenly swelled up, their muscles tangled, as if they had endless strength, black smoke was entangled like gangster energy, and even emitted a faint brilliance.

Living people are like beasts!
The leader smiled, revealing two dagger-like fangs: "By the order of the Moon God, kill him!"

Amidst the howling of wolves, all the murderers surrounded him.

Tang Zhao drew his long sword forward, his expression extremely disgusted, and said word by word: "What are you doing? This look...is even more disgusting!"

(End of this chapter)