Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Zhang Hao was surprised.

Sounds interesting.

The sounds of nature from the sword stele continued.

Everyone cleared their minds and waited to meet Jian Yun.

At this time.

A dark shadow came from a distance.

Liu Ruoyu frowned.

She sensed something very large and evil approaching.

As the shadow approached.

More and more people have also discovered that evil existence.

The black magic sword trembled, and it was about to harvest life, absorbing blood made it extremely excited.

"Kill them, and you will become stronger."

"Burn your life and soul to your heart's content, and I will give you endless power."

Senior Brother Dumao was shrouded in black mist, with a weird smile on his face.

"Be careful, it might be a magician!"

"This disgusting evil aura is so huge."

"Everyone unite, don't disperse."

Zhang Hao was taken aback.

Isn't this the dumb hairy brother of my Qingshan Sword Sect?

What shape is he?

The dumb hair on this head can dance, so cool!
In an instant, senior brother Du Mao had already appeared in front of everyone.

Someone was drenched in fear.

They noticed that in the hands of the Mediterranean in front of them, the magic sword was absolutely extraordinary, and seemed to have terrifying magic power.

The black magic sword trembled to the extreme.

"Go!"

"Release your nature and go kill."

"Go absorb their..."

The Black Demon Sword hadn't finished speaking yet.

Brother Dumao suddenly moved.

The original weird smile and dull and slack eyes all disappeared.

Instead, rejoice.

It's my fucking wit, the expression you didn't expect.

I saw Senior Brother Dumao yelling while throwing the magic sword in his hand to the middle of the crowd.

"I'm going to kill your grandma!"

"Heroes and heroes, save my life!"

"This is a magic sword that will confuse people's hearts."

"Fortunately, I'm so smart that I pretended to be bewitched and controlled, so I was able to come here for help."

"Hurry up and destroy this sword together."

Brother Dumao let out a sigh of relief after throwing the magic sword.

Fortunately, I have been a human being in two lives, and I have a firm heart, otherwise I would really be recruited into the devil and become a tool of the magic sword.

The magic sword that was thrown was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this bald guy not under my control?
He turned out to be pretending.

It's so realistically dressed.

I was careless.

Believe in this bald man's ghost.

This kid's hair style looks like that scheming, extremely clever guy.

Seeing the magic sword being thrown towards him.

The crowd exploded.

"What a wicked bald man!"

"Where are you throwing it?"

"This is definitely a peerless magic sword, we are not opponents at all."

The black magic sword was played by a bald man, and his mentality exploded.

As the weapon of a generation of bloodthirsty demon lords thousands of years ago, although there is no tool man to use it at this moment, it cannot exert its true terrifying magic power.

But it's not a problem to slaughter a bunch of little kids.

The black magic sword released a huge black mist, covering everyone present.

It was dark before everyone's eyes, and they couldn't see anything.

Suddenly, many people fell into panic.

I'm afraid that in the next second, the magic sword will stab it.

Liu Ruoyu opened his mouth to remind.

"Everyone, be careful, this black mist is very corrosive, making people unresponsive and slowing down the movement of aura."

"Whoever has something for lighting, take it out and use it quickly. We get together more and have a mutual care for each other."

Someone brought out a torch.

The instant it was lit, it was extinguished by the black mist.

Someone took out the night pearl.

After dimming for three seconds, it was corroded and dimmed.

Darkness can make people fall into boundless fear.

And this black mist will swallow people's sense of direction, making it impossible for people inside to approach each other without seeing it.

The magic sword didn't sneak up on anyone.

Just the boundless darkness makes people trapped in the black mist despair.

Liu Ruoyu was startled.

So tricky!
If things go on like this, people's hearts will be lax, and those who are not good-natured will be in trouble if they are invaded by demonic energy.

She suddenly thought of the boy who made all the swords scream.

what is he doing now
Will there be a good way.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a voice in the silent darkness.

"I say……"

"If the world falls into darkness, then I am the only light!"

bass!
A long-lasting ray of light streaked across the dark mist.

The crowd looked.

It's a weird marinated egg that glows and has a few hairs.

No!head.

In this dark fog of despair, bring the light of hope.

Survival of the Jedi.

It turns out that light can really bring courage and hope to people.

Everyone was overjoyed.

A bald man can use it like that.

"Everyone come closer to me."

Brother Dumbao shouted loudly.

Everyone gathered towards the glowing head.

The black magic sword was disrupted by the sudden light.

"It's that bald man again!"

"hateful!"

It turned into a black awn, and rushed down, intending to take the braised egg from Senior Brother Dai Mao.

"careful!"

rub!
Liu Ruoyu blocked it with her sword, and she was knocked down to the ground.

In this weird black mist, her power and aura usage were greatly suppressed.

It is even so severe that some powerful secret techniques cannot be performed.

"Everyone work together to protect our stewed eggs!"

"Don't let Daozi Liu Ruoyu face danger by himself!"

The magic sword failed in one blow, and immediately turned around and struck again.

"My black mist is the essence of blood refinement left by the Great Demon Lord Chitian thousands of years ago."

"You guys who are not good at cultivation have no hope at all."

"A group of rabble, stop struggling and die."

"It's your honor to be absorbed and melted by me and become a member of the black mist."

Under the suppression of the black mist, everyone was exhausted, and the aura was running slower and slower.

Many people have been injured and fell to the ground.

Liu Ruoyu gritted her teeth.

It's over, I can't hold it anymore!
Am I going to die here today?

A rare genius who was rarely seen in a thousand years died in the hands of a masterless magic sword.

Isn't it embarrassing to spread it out?

She resisted the attack continuously, accelerating the corrosion of the black mist.

Finally Liu Ruoyu was exhausted.

The sword in his hand fell to the ground.

Everyone was in despair, they didn't expect an ownerless magic sword to be so difficult to deal with.

Liu Ruoyu was also helpless.

"It's all the fault of this shiny bald man! He brought the magic sword here."

"Damn it! Am I going to die?"

"Woooo, I haven't lived enough."

The black magic sword struck again.

This time, no one can stop it.

Senior Brother Dumao also revealed an expression of fear.

"I have just been reborn, am I going to die again?"

"Why are you making fun of me like this!"

When the tip of the black magic sword was only one centimeter away from Liu Ruoyu, it stopped suddenly.

"I caught you!"

A loud voice came from the darkness.

[The power of the unicorn arm is being applied to the right hand of the host! ]
Zhang Hao's figure appeared from the darkness.

The face of the prosperous age is faintly visible under the flickering light of Senior Brother Dumao's head.

His right hand tightly grasped the handle of the black magic sword.

No matter how it breaks free, it will not help.

Liu Ruoyu looked up and was shocked by the boy's perfect face.

"Single... hand, capture the magic sword?"