Draw Goddess from Douluo

The sword exuded a fierce aura, and the blade flashed with cold light, as if it could easily cut through any obstacles. Liu Yang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and secretly guessed the identity of this triangular-eyed savage. Could he be the monster guarding the second floor? If so, what did this sword mean?

Liu Yang knew that he couldn't act rashly. He had to explore this unknown world carefully. He walked slowly towards the triangular-eyed wild man, taking every step very cautiously. He tried to find some clues from the triangular-eyed wild man to learn more about this mysterious world.

As the distance got closer, Liu Yang began to see the face of the triangular-eyed savage. Although his face was covered with dirt and beard, his closed eyes revealed an indescribable majesty. Liu Yang couldn't help but feel a little palpitated. He didn't know if he could deal with this powerful opponent.

However, at this moment, the triangular-eyed savage suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were like knives, shooting straight at Liu Yang, as if he could see through his heart. Liu Yang was shocked by this powerful momentum and was a little overwhelmed for a moment. He knew that he could not retreat, otherwise he would lose the initiative. So he plucked up his courage and met the triangular-eyed savage's gaze.

Liu Yang's heart was filled with doubts and nervousness. He didn't know how strong this triangular-eyed savage was, nor did he know if he could defeat him. However, he knew that he couldn't give up, and he had to try his best. Only in this way could he find the way to the next level and continue his adventure.

So, he held the weapon in his hand tightly and was ready to fight at any time. Although his heart was full of fear and uneasiness, his eyes were extremely firm. He knew that this was a life and death battle and he had to do his best to deal with it. Only in this way can he survive in this mysterious and dangerous world.

The sword lay there quietly, but exuded a chilling aura. Its grip is tightly wrapped in gold-plated silk, and the texture of the mackerel leather looks both tough and luxurious. The metal hand guard is engraved with complex and exquisite patterns, and every part looks unique. The blade is even more filled with the aura of killing - the blood grooves formed by the large pits seem to tell the story of past battles and blood; the horn twill makes the blade look sharper and unstoppable. The faint glow of blood on the blade's surface was even more eye-catching, making people afraid to look directly at it.

Liu Yang stood outside the door, staring at the sword. He was secretly shocked. Just from the appearance of the sword, he could tell that its owner was strong and extraordinary. This sense of pressure made him suddenly regret his impulsiveness. He couldn't help but start to reflect on whether he should really rush in without thinking.

However, at this moment, he had no way out. Haru... Haru... The weirdo's thunderous snoring echoed in his ears, as if to remind him that there was another dangerous existence here.

Liu Yang moved forward cautiously, trying to get close to the weirdo without being discovered. However, just as he was about to approach, the strange man suddenly turned over beside the stove. With this movement, I accidentally pressed something, and there was a crunching sound!

This sudden sound caused Liu Yang's raised steps to stop in mid-air. He hunched over, held his breath, and stared blankly at the triangular-eyed savage who opened his eyes and had an impatient look on his face. Those fierce eyes shone fiercely in the dim light, making people shudder.

"Who are you?" The weirdo blinked his eyes, his voice rough and hoarse. He took the thing he had pressed and took a look at it, and this look scared Liu Yang again!

Because that thing was actually a half-broken skull! The teeth on the skull were still preserved, as if telling of the misery and fear in the past. Liu Yang observed carefully again and found that there were dozens of skulls of different sizes hanging on the furnace wall! They hung there quietly, as if telling of a bloody and terrifying history.

Liu Yang felt a chill in his back. He knew that he might have really broken into a place he shouldn't have been this time. The triangular-eyed savage in front of him was obviously no ordinary character. The killing intent on his body formed a strange echo with these dead skulls, as if warning all trespassers: this place is full of danger and death.