In the Blade

In the bloody killing field like the hell of Avici, the evil-looking humanoid in a torn dragon robe was holding a long sword, staring blankly.

The desire to kill urged it to do something with the sword in its hand, such as rushing over with the sword and killing the enemy not far away - he did try to do this. Under the control of the evil-looking people around him and the command of the strange halberd, he rushed over more than 20 times in a row.

Then it was blasted apart by the human hammer more than 20 times. It was still too difficult to break through the attack range of that level with just a sword.

What's more, it was a little confused.

If it wanted to kill the golden-winged Peng bird, it would definitely not hesitate. After all, the golden-winged Peng bird was originally transformed from the Khan of the grassland, and it had reason to kill him. If it wanted to kill the huge giant, it would try its best. After all, it had a blood feud with the huge giant.

But the one in front of it... should be called Du Chengfeng?

Why did it go to kill him?

Killing is killing, as if there is no need for any reason. After all, the evil humanoids around are killing, all under the command of the strange halberd, and it naturally has to follow the other evil humanoids and be under the command of the halberd...

"No!"

Its sight suddenly turned to the halberd.

Why should it be commanded by this halberd?

Even if it is just a wisp of remnant resentment, it is still wearing a dragon robe. What kind of halberd is it, and is it qualified to command it?

It seems to be qualified.

After all, it was killed by the holder of this halberd, and it was not even killed directly. What took its life was just two pieces of fire feathers falling from the sky.

So...

"Shouldn't I kill you first?"

Thinking like this, the murderous intent in its chest has already pointed to the figure holding the halberd.

But it still carefully hid this hatred, just because it couldn't really kill it - after all, it was easily killed by the monster when it was alive, and it was even more impossible for it to defeat the halberd with only a trace of resentment.

Let alone it, even if the few people around it were added, it would not work.

It still had some impression of these resentful humanoids around it, after all, these were the masters it had found to deal with the huge giant before it died. Originally, it expected that these masters trained by various families, plus the national defense weapons in their hands, would at least be a powerful fighting force even if they couldn't take down the huge giant.

But who would have thought that with just a wave of the strange halberd, these so-called masters, together with the national defense weapons, turned into ashes.

They couldn't fight against the halberd, and could only kill the enemy pointed at by the halberd under the control of the halberd.

Although it was only a wisp of remnant hatred and could no longer think normally, it still remembered a very appropriate example - that was a story called "serving a tiger as an accomplice". It is said that after a person is killed, his ghost may still haunt the murderer, but after a person is eaten by a tiger, his ghost cannot fight against the tiger, and can only become an accomplice ghost, driven by the tiger, attracting more pedestrians here, and then letting them die in the tiger's mouth.

At this moment, it only felt that the halberd was the tiger, and the resentment and hatred left by these dead people were the accomplices killed by the halberd.

They could not escape, could not resist.

They could not even die.

In this bloody killing field like hell, even death is a luxury - or rather, they had died a long time ago, but they were unwilling to die before they died, leaving behind this remnant of hatred.

They were just a wisp of will, so there was naturally no such thing as death.

They could only rush forward, again and again, releasing their killing intent again and again, until everything in front of them was completely slaughtered.

So this time, it rushed forward again.

But this time, it did not rush to act, but subtly caught a beat - that is, when the human hammer in the hand of the man named Du Chengfeng dissipated again, it also rushed forward at the right time, allowing the other party to grab its ankle.

Yes, this is its purpose and its only way of revenge.

"Since I can't do it, then you can!"

At this moment, the killing intent in its heart was so strong.

"Pick me up! Kill him! Avenge me!"

"...Huh?"

Du Chengfeng looked down at his right hand.

He clearly remembered that he should have been holding the leg of a murderous human figure. As for whose leg it was, who would remember it so clearly - but what appeared in his hand now was not a human leg.

It was clearly the hilt of a sharp sword.

The sword is three feet long, the handle is seven inches long, the whole sword is narrow and sharp, and there is a wild dragon pattern engraved on the sword guard. Just by touching it, Du Chengfeng has inexplicably felt the name of this sword.

The Emperor's Sword.

Or rather, the hatred of the Emperor.

Even though it is the Emperor's Sword, this sword does not have the so-called power to command the world. The sword contains only the last hatred and unwillingness of an emperor before his death.

That is the ultimate hatred.

It is also the purest killing intent.

"Kill!!!"

At the moment when the sharp blade was swung, Du Chengfeng seemed to hear the shout of killing from the sword in his hand.

Wherever the sword passed, those evil figures were easily cut like paper.

The sharp killing intent was a weapon sharper than any other weapon.

"So why are you running?"

With the sharp blade in hand, Du Chengfeng rushed to the figure holding the halberd with just a few tiger leaps.

"The Overlord Halberd is not used like this, you should be more domineering."

"I am the tyranny itself!"

The figure who looked exactly like Du Chengfeng swung the halberd.

As long as Du Chengfeng was killed, it could occupy everything in this body. As long as the remaining consciousness was erased, it could truly possess everything in this body - the strong physique, the equally strong power, all the skills, and even all the memories.

Rebirth with a little remnant soul taking over the body, this is undoubtedly the ultimate embodiment of tyranny.

Yes, this is it, that is, the final result of the research of the top cultivators among the former Chu people. Consciousness can really be transferred, but this requires erasing the other party's consciousness as a price, and the most thorough control and plunder of this body - in fact, it is a bit like the evil spirit entering the body, but the evil spirit entering the body will only make people lose their reason and fall into madness, but it can erase their consciousness, completely swallow everything in this body, and let themselves be reborn in this body.

But now, it can't really do it, erase Du Chengfeng's last trace of consciousness.

Even if it has provoked all the evil spirits in Du Chengfeng's body and let them launch a counterattack against Du Chengfeng, it is the same.

"Why don't you die!"

The heavy Overlord Halberd nailed Du Chengfeng's body, and the sharp halberd blade even split half of Du Chengfeng's shoulder.

"Why don't you die! Why don't you die!"

"Isn't this what you said?"

Although his entire left shoulder was split, Du Chengfeng still looked normal.

"Thoughts can't be killed, so how can I die?"

"...I said that?"

The figure holding the halberd was stunned.

But immediately, another big hand also grabbed the halberd.

"Aha, I got you."

With his left hand holding the long pole of the halberd that looked like a twisted spine, Du Chengfeng's sharp sword in his right hand had already stabbed at the figure holding the halberd.

"Where are you going this time!"

Before the figure holding the halberd had time to let go of the halberd, the sharp sword had already pierced its head.

With a sword cut, the figure holding the halberd that lost half of its head disappeared again.

Together with the halberd nailed on Du Chengfeng's shoulder.

This made Du Chengfeng a little disappointed. He originally thought that he could take a risk and take down the halberd, but now it seems that he thought too much - but this injury is not a big deal for him. After all, he is not a real flesh and blood body now, right?

With one hand brushing across the wound, the horrible tear on the shoulder was restored to its original state.

Thoughts cannot be killed, and he should thank the figure holding the halberd for reminding him of this.

"But I don't believe it, I don't believe you are really unkillable."

Raising his hand to split several grassland armored soldiers blocking him, Du Chengfeng turned his head and looked around, and once again found the figure holding the halberd in the crowd.

"If it doesn't work once, try it twice, if it doesn't work twice, try it five times, if it doesn't work five times, try it ten times, if it doesn't work ten times, try it a hundred times, if it doesn't work a hundred times, try it two hundred times... Anyway, try a few more times, you will always be able to try it out."

"You..."

The figure holding the halberd was tearing his eyes.

What do you mean by try a few more times? What do you mean by always being able to try it out? How could this dog be so patient? Doesn't he have anything else to do?

It seems that there is really nothing else to do.

It has already occupied Du Chengfeng's body and has some of Du Chengfeng's memories, so it knows more clearly that Du Chengfeng really has nothing to do.

Or in other words, confused.

Du Chengfeng once wanted only to live a good life, but after realizing the madness of this world, he eventually turned to pursue power. In this process, even though Du Chengfeng had achieved logical self-consistency several times, as he knew more and more, the unknown things also increased.

This is not even standing at the crossroads of fate. After all, there are at least four options at the crossroads, and what Du Chengfeng is facing is the unknown itself.

And now, it has indeed occupied this body, and it has indeed controlled the evil spirit, and even forced Du Chengfeng's remaining consciousness to a dead end.

But this has given Du Chengfeng something to do.

Du Chengfeng, who has nothing to do, can use 100% of his energy to deal with it, regardless of time or efficiency - anyway, he has nothing else to do, and he doesn't know what he should do.

But it...

Can it really take out 100% of its energy?

"Hey, let's fight, why are you distracted?"

Just when the halberd-wielding figure lost consciousness, the oncoming sword cut off its head.

Du Chengfeng swung the sword with full concentration. He hadn't been so serious for a long time. On the one hand, the previous opponent was too weak, and on the other hand, there were too many things he wanted to explore. He didn't know when the battle had changed from a life-and-death struggle to an exploration and study of evil spirits. Although this did make him understand more about evil spirits, it also made him feel the collision of wills for the first time in a long time.

And now, after he started to fight seriously, this feeling seemed to come back.

Perhaps this is the benefit of being serious. He doesn't have to think about whether he forgot to try anything, nor does he have to think about what the evil spirit is. He only needs to swing the sword, fight, and seriously chop every sword to kill the enemies in front of him.

And in the intersection of the weapons, the murderous intent and hatred condensed in the chopping are so clear and so clear.

Extreme concentration makes his perception delicate.

The halberd swept from behind, and Du Chengfeng raised his sword to block it. This is theoretically impossible to succeed. Even if he blocks the twisted spine-like pole, the halberd blade will peck at him-but as the long sword deflected and pulled, the halberd blade that was supposed to nail him fell into the air.

And the blade in his hand has already been inserted into the throat of the figure holding the halberd.

Extreme concentration makes his reaction sharp.

"One, two, three, five..."

Sword after sword, Du Chengfeng killed those evil humanoids one by one. His sword never stopped and was quite efficient - but even so, this repetitive killing was still boring, and even repetitive and mechanical labor.

But Du Chengfeng still persisted, unshakable.

This was not even a matter of firmness or not, just because of extreme concentration, he forgot the time.

At least for him now, time is not important.

"Monster..."

Even the figure holding the halberd, looking at Du Chengfeng who was killing at this moment, couldn't help cursing.

"Can this really be considered a human? Is this really still a person?"

"Why are you still cursing?"

As he said this, Du Chengfeng split the helmet of another evil humanoid.

Another evil humanoid was completely annihilated and did not manifest its form again.

This is the second one.

"It's OK!"

Another successful experience, which made Du Chengfeng more confident.

"Come!"

Du Chengfeng simply waved his hand, and the man with a knife and a spear on his back in the distance turned into a big knife again and fell into Du Chengfeng's hands.

And the strong scholar turned back into a sword without a blade and fell into Du Chengfeng's arms, ready to use at any time.

With a knife on the left and a sword on the right, Du Chengfeng's killing efficiency suddenly increased exponentially.

Du Chengfeng didn't know where he was at the moment, nor did he know what state he was in. He only knew that he had to kill all these evil humanoids, and then everything would be fine.

When everyone thought I had given up, I didn't. It was just because the number of words was increased, so I came a little late. I'm really sorry.

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