Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

The sword flashed, and the sword formation rose!

The 30 men in black were like one body, slashing out the strongest sword at the same time!

For a moment, the entire sword formation was filled with sword energy, and there was almost no dead angle!

"So strong..." Tao Jie said in his heart.

Such a terrifying attack is almost comparable to that of a level 45 strongman.

He is worthy of being the Chosen One...

Before this, how could a level 44 strongman make a level 45 strongman feel threatened?

Even a level 44 emperor couldn't do it.

"However, this sword has a flaw." Tao Jie chuckled, "And I found this flaw."

His figure shuttled back and forth in the sword formation, like a demon dancing on the tip of a sword.

No matter how fierce the sword energy was, it couldn't hurt Tao Jie at all.

Xiao Luo's sword formation requires 32 people to attack at the same time to be perfect.

But now, the black version is dead, Xiao Luo's body is not there, and the sword formation composed of only 30 clones is full of loopholes.

This kind of sword array is fine for dealing with weaker enemies.

But it is not enough for dealing with Tao Jie!

"Give me...die!"

Suddenly, Tao Jie seized a chance and swung the long whip in his hand!

Whoosh!

His whip was aimed at the weakest man in the sword array - the silly version.

Pick the softest persimmon first.

Xiao Luo (silly version) looked at the long whip coming at him and wanted to dodge, but he was powerless.

He was seriously injured in the battle three days ago. If other clones had not given him some magic power, he would probably have died earlier than the black version.

The magic power given to him by other clones could only save his life, but could not heal his injuries.

The seriously injured Xiao Luo (silly version) became the weakest link in the sword array and became Tao Jie's first target to break the array.

Snap!

With a crisp sound, the space was shattered.

This whip cut Xiao Luo (silly version) in half, and his body turned into a little bit of magic power and dissipated in the air.

"Slash the ghosts and gods!"

Xiao Luo (cold version) flew over quickly, raised his hand and forced Tao Jie back with a knife, then slapped the back of the silly version with his left palm, passing his own magic power to him.

"Ahem." Xiao Luo (silly version) smiled honestly, "No need to give me magic power anymore, I can't do it..."

Xiao Luo (cold version) didn't speak, but continued to transfer magic power.

The remaining 28 clones reorganized into a smaller knife formation and surrounded Tao Jie again.

"The boss still didn't come..." Xiao Luo (silly version) murmured a little lonely.

"Don't talk." Xiao Luo (cold version) scolded in a low voice.

"Boss, he should wait until we are all dead before he shows up, right?" Xiao Luo (silly version) said to himself, "He is still determined... abandoned us and chose a path that we don't know if it is the right one."

"Alas, if we talk less and bother Boss less, he might not abandon us, right?"

"Cold, do you think the boss who has cut off all emotions can really defeat the enemy in front of him?"

Xiao Luo (cold version) did not answer, he didn't know if he could.

"I think I can help Boss again." Xiao Luo (silly version) suddenly smiled and said, "Cold, do you know what Mr. Hu said to the black version that night?"

"Hehehe, I know."

"In order to survive, Mr. Hu taught his curse to the black version."

"The black version, that silly boy, thought he could hide it from us, but in fact, I have been eavesdropping on their conversation, hehe."

Xiao Luo (cold version) silently transferred magic power and did not answer.

In fact, he was also eavesdropping that night.

He also knows the art of curse.

"To release the curse, you need to sacrifice an item." Xiao Luo (silly version) put away his smile and became serious for a rare time, "I, sacrifice my life..."

Xiao Luo (cold version) pupils shrank: "No..."

But he was too late to interrupt the silly version of the curse.

The curse has been formed!

"I, sacrifice my life, curse you..."

The silly version looked at Tao Jie and said in a deep voice: "Curse you, tinnitus and chest tightness."

Tao Jie, who was in the center of the knife formation, suddenly reached out to cover his chest and felt a little uncomfortable.

What happened? Injured?

Tao Jie looked inside his body, but didn't know what was wrong.

On the other side, the cold version was stunned.

Tinnitus and chest tightness? The silly version sacrificed his life just to curse Tao Jie's tinnitus and chest tightness?

But soon, he understood.

The silly version is actually not silly at all.

Hu Lao's curse technique requires the sacrifice of certain items to achieve the effect of the curse.

The more powerful the sacrificed item is, the stronger the curse will be.

Of course, the curse is also related to the strength of the person who casts the curse.

For example, when Hu Lao cursed Shen Pan, he only sacrificed two mice and achieved his goal.

But you asked him to sacrifice two mice to curse the Emperor...

Sorry, I can't do it. Not only will it not have any effect on the Emperor, it may even backfire on Hu Lao.

Silly version knows that his strength is far inferior to Tao Jie. Even if he sacrifices his life, he can't curse Tao Jie to death.

So he settled for the second best and just cursed Tao Jie to have tinnitus and chest tightness.

He used his life to add a DeBuff to Tao Jie.

The duration of this DeBuff will not be very long, but... Silly version thinks it should be enough.

He turned his head and looked at the cold version, showing a silly smile.

His body turned into a little bit of magic power, floating in the sky.

"..." Xiao Luo (cold version) lowered his eyes and his body was shaking slightly.

"It's already this time, why don't you come out?" The cold version murmured in a low voice, "It seems that the silly version is right, you really have to wait until we are all dead before you show up."

"Hehe, hehe..."

"Then I will help you one last time."

Xiao Luo (cold version) raised his head and locked his eyes on Tao Jie in the knife formation: "I sacrifice my life and curse you... dizzy."

As soon as the voice fell, the cold version's body shattered like ice, and the magic power quickly floated out of his body.

"Uh ah..."

Tao Jie's eyes went black, and when he opened his eyes again, he had been chopped more than 200 times.

"Looking for death!"

He roared and swept the long whip.

Although I don't know what's wrong with my body, as long as I beat all these black-clad men to death, it should be fine, right?

In other words, these black-clad men are really strong. They can hold me back for so long...

Crack!

The long whip suddenly hit Xiao Luo (passionate version) like a ghost, beating him to pieces.

Passionate version was not in a hurry, laughing: "I curse you with my life... vomiting and diarrhea!"

Crack!

Another whip!

This time it was Xiao Luo (RAP version) who was hit.

"Yo, fight against violence and protect the good, you said my Gao Qiqiang..." The RAP version rapped, and then said seriously, "I curse you with my life... weak and powerless!"

The black-clad men were killed by Tao Jie one after another.

But before they died, they all cursed Tao Jie with their lives as the medium.

Soon, Tao Jie was entangled by various DeBuffs, and his strength was greatly reduced.

At the same time, in an underground well in Hai Mall, an emotionless man slowly opened his eyes.