Xuanhuan: So I am the ancestor of all weapons

And now, it's not the time to reprimand.

Because in the monstrous flames, a huge figure has already emerged.

The huge figure was dark all over and resembled the structure of a human body, but its hands, feet and neck were extremely long, and its proportions were seriously out of balance. However, in Ye Ming's view, it was probably a woman. Demons, of course, had genders.

What's even weirder is that she seems to have no entity, and her whole body is between reality and illusion.

nightmare?

Ye Ming was adopted by the college since he was a child, and has never dealt with demons. The so-called nightmare has only been seen in textbooks.

But even if he was unfamiliar, he could still feel the powerful and authentic magic energy.

Ye Ming was puzzled, and asked Jian Lingming: "Didn't it mean that the devil is weak, because the devil's energy is impure, so that the magic flame is no different from ordinary fire? But this powerful devil's energy is clear... is this guy really weak? "

In my mind, Jian Lingming's voice sounded: "It was indeed so at first, but there seemed to be some taboo in the house, which was swallowed by this demon, and coupled with everyone's water attribute attack, completely aroused its ferocity, and then become so dangerous."

"In the house, taboos exist?" Ye Ming glanced at the place where the incident happened, "If I remember correctly, this is just an ordinary utility room."

"Perhaps it is this inconspicuous utility room that is easy to hide secrets, and there happens to be a demon appearing here. I am afraid that someone did it deliberately."

"This is just an ordinary college, what benefits can we get if we destroy it?"

Jian Lingming couldn't answer Ye Ming's question.

As the supreme being, she naturally understands a lot, but the human heart is the most unpredictable, so of course she cannot answer.

But no matter what the facts are, Ye Ming can't let him act recklessly. Although he doesn't like most of the gods in the academy, there are some good guys who are worth saving, for example, Ling Shuiming with clear eyes.

"Sword gas transformation!"

Four-word export.

The sword energy around Ye Ming has begun to condense, turning into countless shaped sharp blades. The sharp blades slowly rotate around Ye Ming's body, making countless piercing sounds.

"What a magnificent sight, is he really a mortal?"

"How can a mortal comprehend the way of God's sword?"

"Could it be that as human beings, we can also comprehend the way of God's sword?"

Countless voices sounded again, extremely surprised.

For them, this is not only a visual shock, but also a subversion of the three views.

Ye Ming closed his eyes and said nothing, he didn't mean to answer, but he didn't know what to say, he was really not good at this kind of scene.

The only thing he can do is to control countless sharp swords and stab the raging demon in the flames.

Raise your finger to the sky, the spirit sword follows your heart, and the sharp sword is already hanging.

As long as Ye Ming stretches out his fingers, countless sharp swords will move at will, stabbing the nightmare in front of him with the momentum of cutting the sky.

"Look! He is about to make a move!"

The focus of everyone's eyes was filled with endless eagerness, as if their hearts were hanging with the hanging sword.

But the sky-sharp sharp blade did not stab out after all.

Ye Ming stared blankly at the nightmare in front of her, and at the same time, her eyes were fixed on Ye Ming.

For a moment when the four eyes met, Ye Ming only felt overwhelming grief.

Of course he was not crushed, and he was even able to do his job with ease. His heart has become a sword, and nothing can break him, let alone just a nightmare, even the most powerful heart demon can't move when he comes here. He doesn't.

However, Ye Ming was shaken.

His fingers pointed directly at the nightmare, but the sharp sword did not stab at her, but spread out, stabbing in several different directions, and stopped suddenly around the nightmare.

Countless sharp blades formed a ring in the air, completely surrounding the nightmare.

"fall!"

Ye Ming spoke.

Countless sharp blades fell in response, piercing into the flames everywhere.

The blade of the sword made a long sound, and there was a mysterious vibration, forming a sword array in an instant.

Ye Ming didn't understand formations, but relying on his understanding of swords, he analyzed the relationship between swords and created a sword formation that was as powerful as a second-level formation.

"Woooooooooh~!"

Nightmare wailed, his voice screamed, and his eyes were fixed on Ye Ming.

"Are you also an existence that is incompatible with the same kind?"

Looking into the eyes of Mengmai, Ye Ming couldn't help blurting out that an invisible resonance was intensified between two beings with similar experiences.

How similar souls, but one is a human and the other is a demon.

"Great! The nightmare has been brought under control! You can trap such a powerful demon with just a single gesture, Ye Ming is doing a great job!"

"You are the pride of our humanity!"

Cheers sounded behind him, but Ye Ming couldn't feel a trace of happiness, let alone a sense of belonging.

I, am I really a human?Ye Ming asked himself.

Since he is a human, why did his parents abandon him?
Why, as a human being, he has been regarded as a free laborer since he was a child, using his slender arms that can't even reach the tables and chairs, to carry the dinner plates piled higher than others?

Since he is a human being, why didn't any of his compatriots stand up for him when he was bullied by countless gods?

And now, he finally got the appreciation of human beings.

But to tell the truth, it was the first time that he was personally admitted that he was a human being.

There is no sense of substitution at all.

"Kill it! Kill this evil nightmare! For humanity!"

"As long as you kill it, you can prove that what God can't do, man can do!"

The shouting and killing sounded louder and louder behind him.

Ye Ming could already feel the strong expectation, but his arm remained motionless as if imprisoned.

Quietly looking at the pair of helpless eyes in the sword array, Ye Ming could no longer look away.

I saw Mengmai hitting the sword array crazily, her head was already bleeding, and her hands were already bloody, but she was still holding on to the sword array desperately, trying to find a way out. The threat of death made her have no time to pay attention to the pain of tearing.

Once upon a time, Ye Ming struggled helplessly like this.

Ye Ming shook his head desperately, trying to drive these thoughts out of his mind, why did he think of these things about Chen Guzi's rotten sesame seeds?Was it invaded by a demon?
"With me here, even if the Demon Lord comes in person, it won't be able to affect you." Jian Lingming's voice sounded in his mind.

"Then why would I...?" Ye Ming held his forehead with one hand and clenched his teeth.

Jian Lingming's voice was emotionless: "Only you can answer this, your heart, only you can listen."

Ye Ming didn't know, his mind was muddled: "Then should I kill her? I am a human, she is a demon, she invaded the academy, of course I should kill her."

"There is no right or wrong, only willing or not, as long as you want, no one can stop you."

"Would you like it, would you like it..."

Three simple words, but like Hong Zhongming Mountain, reverberating in Ye Ming's heart.

Am I willing or not?

Ye Ming looked at his hand, but there was no answer in his heart.

But he couldn't raise his hand, obviously as long as he dropped his finger, the nightmare in the sword array would be crushed by the sharp blade, leaving no bones left.