Pirate's Backblade Swordsman

Chapter 117: Yan Returns

"Bi Ge San Ding Arrow Tail Cut"

"Flying Royal Sword, Flowing Sky, Dragon Flash"

Zombie Ryoma and Ai Lan unanimously used the first move they made when they met. It was also the most powerful move for both parties.

Hey~

After Ryoma and Ai Lan made this move, they were as powerful as ghosts and gods. The clanging of swords resounded on the legendary largest pirate ship "Barque of Terror".

Although both parties this time knew some incredible aspects of the opponent's swordsmanship, they would naturally be on guard.

However, there are some things that cannot be prevented by taking precautions.

The first part of Tianxiang Longshan and Jianwei Zhan collided fiercely, except for the sound of the sword, there was no disturbance at all.

However, Ryoma can no longer avoid the second stage of Ai Lan's Sky Dragon Flash in the stripe state.

"It's all over."

Ai Lan wiped away the markings on her face, took off the Prajna Ghost Mask, and reinserted the Neibian Knife into its sheath.

Blood burst out from several long and narrow wounds on his body.

Behind him, the corpse of Zombie Ryoma was separated and fell to the ground with a crash, Hei Dao Qiu Shui fell aside.

Ryoma's body moved, and he reached out to reach for his sword, but Ai Lan preempted him.

Ai Lan bent down and picked up the black knife Qiushui, "I took this knife."

Since it's a fight, there must be spoils.

It should be due to the relatively high density, this knife is much heavier than a knife of the same size.

Its spine is very thick, and it is heavy and textured when you start with it, but its length is not longer than other knives.

Qiushui's blade is in the shape of a random blade with a big reverse T-shaped character. Because it has been refined into a black knife, the blade is black and purple, and there are red sawtooth patterns on the blade.

Ai Lan tried to break it, and found that the knife was very tough, and I am afraid that even if a dinosaur stepped on it, it would not bend by a millimeter.

Although it is only the level of the Great Knife with Twenty-one Skills, because it is a black sword, it is rarer than ordinary swords.

"Is this the black knife?"

"really not bad."

Ai Lan wanted to hang the knife on her waist, but she couldn't fit one on each side, so she had to hold it in her hand.

Ai Lan couldn't bear to hang a black sword like Qiu Shui that had experienced many battles in the sword collection room to gather dust.

But he is at most a two-sword style, and now two knives are enough, and there is no room for Qiushui.

As for developing the three-sword style like Zoro

Ai Lan thought about biting the handle of the knife with her teeth, but finally shook her head and gave up.

Sauron's three-sword style is not only unsightly at all, but also can't wear a mask to pretend to be aggressive, which is not suitable for a sullen swordsman like Ai Lan.

But it is always happy to get a famous sword. Ai Lan hummed a song and left here slowly with happy steps.

Long after Ai Lan left, Hobak came out of the castle again and carried back the dismembered dragon horse.

With his genius surgeon's suturing skills, as long as the shadow is not extracted from the body, it is not easy to restore the zombie dragon horse to its original shape.

When passing through the cemetery full of zombies again, since there is no one behind him to protect, Ai Lan can start killing without any worries.

The black autumn water and the silver-white snow are like two dragons that have entered the river and sea. They seem to overwhelm the river, and their moves are very sharp.

A group of zombies screamed and screamed after being cut by Ai Lan. Some of them were timid, so they dug a hole and buried themselves in the soil.

"And you, do you want to bury it yourself, or should I plant you in it?" Ai Lan's black knife pointed at the skinny zombie in the distance holding an oil lamp with a dim yellow light and said.

The man holding the oil lamp quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, no. I'm not a zombie, I'm just a thin, dry old man."

Ai Lan felt it carefully. Although the aura of this old man was different from that of ordinary people, he did not seem to be a zombie.

"Then what are you doing here?"

This area is either filled with zombies, or it is a mess of strange creatures that have been transformed. Most people cannot survive here at all.

"I saw it just now. You are really powerful and scary. So, can you listen to me and say a few words?"

The dry old man knelt down to Ai Lan and said with tears streaming down his face.

Ai Lan has no other shortcomings, but is very soft-hearted.

Seeing the old man knelt down, Ai Lan stopped when she was planning to leave, "You can talk about anything."

"This matter must not be difficult for you. As long as you defeat him, all of us will be saved."

You'd rather say, who should I defeat?

Could it be Moria?

Sure enough, the old man went on to say: "As long as I can help us find the shadow, I will do anything."

"Is the shadow caused by Moria?"

Ai Lan looked behind the skinny old man illuminated by the oil lamp, and there really was no shadow.

"Well, yes." The old man nodded and replied.

"Those of us who have been deprived of shadows, either hide from zombies in this dark forest in fear, or go to sea. But if the sun shines on us, we will be reduced to ashes."

"I can't live with this body anymore," the old man said, a little excited, and shouted with tears streaming down his face: "At least once, just once, let me see the sun."

After listening to the thin old man's words, Ai Lan thought of Kessel's master.

He struggled in the Lost Sea for most of his life. Although he finally returned to the outside world, he still couldn't see the sun after all.

This is probably his regret.

"I promise you."

Ailan said very seriously.

"what"

The old man seemed not to believe his ears.

"I said, I will take care of this matter."

After finishing speaking, Ai Lan sighed in her heart.

I am a nosy person.

"Then thank you very much."

The skinny old man wanted to grab Ai Lan's hand gratefully, but Ai Lan dodged it.

Your hand after wiping your nose actually wanted to touch me to see if my knife is not sharp enough.

"Tell everyone you know that within three days, I will definitely kill Moriah and scatter his ashes."

Ai Lan originally wanted to pretend, but he forgot that he had a more realistic system.

Hey~

Mission Name: The Man Who Lost His Shadow

Mission Difficulty: Difficult.

Mission description: A person’s shadow resides in his soul. Losing his shadow means losing his soul. In order to find everyone’s shadow, defeat Moria.

Mission reward: Yan Hui

Mission duration: three days.

Failure penalty: Allergy to sunlight.

Sure enough, pretending to be coercive is going to be struck by lightning.

"Brother, I'm just kidding, please cancel the mission."

However, the system tasks have been issued, no matter what Ai Lan says, nothing will change.

This dog system is really not human.

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