Reborn in StarCraft, God sent me a husband

The first thing Fu Xiu did after opening his eyes was to look for Chu Yu.

He clearly remembered that he had been holding her tightly before he fell into a coma, with their fingers intertwined and not letting go easily.

Now not only was he loose, but no one could be seen. In his hand, there was only the dagger made from his finger bones.

He looked around and didn't see any third person except Sun Yu.

Without having time to wonder why the secret technique was inexplicably unlocked, he immediately set out to look for Chu Yu's shadow nearby.

As soon as he moved, he found that the injuries on his body disappeared inexplicably, and his body was full of strength again.

This realization made him feel a little relieved. It was not because he was glad that his strength had been restored, but because he could use a more effective method to find Chu Yu.

He immediately cast a tracking spell and activated his clairvoyance, but still found nothing.

I couldn't help but start to worry again. If even the secret technique couldn't find her, then where would she go?

Is it...

He couldn't help but look at Sun Yu who was still unconscious. Although his eyes were closed, he could sense that this man's strength seemed to have increased a lot.

Moreover, I didn't notice it just now, but now I realize that his appearance has changed. He looks neither male nor female, and has become a completely genderless person.

A bad guess came to his mind, and he immediately gathered his spiritual power and flew towards the sleeping man.

The man's eyeballs were moving under his eyelids. He was actually trapped in a dream, but the dream was a little scary for him and he was unable to get out of it.

But he is a divine body after all, and alertness is the body's instinct given to consciousness. When Fu Xiu's attack was only a few millimeters away from him, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand to block the man's attack, and then took a few steps back.

There was horror in his eyes. How come Fu Xiu suddenly recovered, and his strength seemed to have improved?

However, he soon felt relieved because he found that his strength had increased and was even stronger than when Chu Yu was in the Divine Realm.

Could it be that the illusion just now was real?

He met Tiandao in the illusion, and Tiandao said that there can only be one sword-wielder in the world, so he must kill the previous sword-wielder to be qualified to inherit.

In the end, after escaping death, he did it, and thus inherited all of the opponent's power.

Now, he is the new Sword Wielder, and no one and nothing can be his match.

Fuxiu...ha!

He sneered, raised his hand and easily neutralized the opponent's attack, and the excess force went straight to the man's vital point.

Fu Xiu was surprised that he woke up so early, but fortunately his body reacted quickly, blocking the attack and then immediately stabilizing his body.

Then he frowned and his eyes swept sharply across his brows.

It seemed that there was no longer just one ball of energy controlling the other person's body.

He has a soul.

This realization almost made him unable to stand. Where did his soul come from? It could only be Chu Yu's.

So in the end he succeeded in swallowing it.

The man's heart was suddenly filled with grief, his eyes turned red, and the dagger in his hand was burning with flames. He attacked the man with the intention of destroying everything.

Sun Yu felt a strong murderous intent, and his body instinctively felt that he could not withstand the attack, so he had to dodge to the side.

After he dodged, he secretly regretted it. He was already a swordsman, how could he not be able to beat Fu Xiu.

So he resolutely stepped forward and fought with Fu Xiu.

The power he inherited was already enormous, and Fu Xiu was no match for him. However, once a person is no longer afraid of death, his fighting power will more than triple.

For a while, the two of them fought to a standstill, but Fu Xiu thought of Chu Yu's soul in the other party's body, so he hesitated to attack. In addition, Sun Yu had already obtained a supernatural power, so he was soon injured.

But he didn't care. Chu Yu hated this dirty thing and must not like sharing a soul with Sun Yu. He must separate the soul.

He fought desperately, but he didn't know that Sun Yu became more and more panicked, and his confidence was gradually eroded.

what happened?

Didn't he inherit the power of the Sword Master? Why was he so exhausted from fighting a Fu Xiu?

Was the previous Sword Wielder so incompetent?

"Shh!"

As he was thinking, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest. He looked down and found that he had been stabbed in the heart. If he had not become a god, this knife would have killed him.

He immediately became furious and exerted his strength greatly. After all, he had obtained extraordinary power and soon gained the upper hand.

While Fu Xiu was fighting, he did not forget to use various soul-binding techniques, and naturally, he suffered many new wounds on his body.

Seeing that he was not taken seriously, Sun Yu attacked even more ruthlessly. However, when the other party performed a soul-pulling technique, he immediately felt a pulling sensation. He was horrified and fearfully withdrew his attacking moves, taking several steps back.

what happened?

Fu Xiu also noticed the change just now. He was delighted and wanted to use his skill again, but Sun Yu had finally got what he wanted so he would not compromise easily.

The two men fought again, and this time, both of them were wary. One was afraid of hurting the other's soul, and the other was afraid that the other would pull his soul out, so both were restrained.

However, this is obviously much more beneficial to Fuxiu.

Sun Yu discovered that the other party was a lunatic even crazier than Chu Yu. Although he was obviously not as strong as himself, he fought with him to a standstill. Not only was he injured, but his soul was almost torn out several times.

"what!"

He roared, and a powerful force suddenly burst out of his body, and he unconsciously used a technique he had never seen before.

Sun Yu stared at the hand seal gestures with wide eyes. They were clearly all passing through his mind, but he felt that his hands were not listening to him.

It's like there's another person controlling it.

However, this strange feeling was quickly suppressed. When he came to his senses, the seal was complete. Fu Xiu was seriously injured on the spot, but his movements did not slow down at all, and he continued to repeat the soul-binding technique.

Sun Yu discovered that Fu Xiu seemed to have become a lot stronger after waking up this time. He actually improved his soul-searching technique on the spot, and this time he actually pulled out a little bit of his soul.

He stepped back in fear and began to doubt himself.

Is this really the strength of the Sword Wielder?

Seeing that Fu Xiu was getting more and more courageous in the fight, he dared not hold back anymore.

Since the opponent is fighting with a reckless attitude, he will take his life.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, many things that did not belong to him appeared in his mind. They were secret techniques from the highest dimension, and a single one of them could severely damage an ordinary god.

While he was still thinking about which one to use, he came to his senses and found that the seal in his hand was already half completed.

Fu Xiu felt the tremendous pressure and murderous intent, but he did not hide. Instead, he once again used the soul-pulling technique that he had improved upon.

This time, we must take Chu Yu's soul back.

The battle between the two sides is about to break out. As long as Fu Xiu can hold on, if the magic is successful, Sun Yu will die. If it fails, he will die too.

Sun Yu couldn't bear to see Fu Xiu dare to gamble with him, since he was obviously the one with a greater chance of winning.

"I am the sword bearer. You can't win."

He was particularly confident this time because it was a spell that he could not understand.

With that, a huge scroll appeared between the two of them. It was able to absorb everything around it and trap people inside until they died, and then they would completely become part of the painting.

Almost instantly, Fu Xiu's body moved forward several feet. Although he tried his best, he was still moving slowly towards the painting.

He knew that he could not resist, but he still insisted on taking the soul, as long as he could succeed before entering the painting.

But Sun Yu inherited the power of the swordsman after all. When he was only a few centimeters away from the scroll, he only pulled out two-thirds of the other party's soul.

"I've already told you, I'm the Sword Bearer." Sun Yu grinned, "Go down and reunite with her, hahahaha..."

bass!

At the critical moment, the man's body was already close to the picture, and a huge sword fell from the sky and split the scroll in half.

Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder all around, and the thick lightning illuminated the giant sword suspended in space.

It was silver-white all over, standing tall and straight like a natural barrier separating Sun Yu and Fu Xiu.

Then, a familiar voice came from all directions.

"Oh? You are the sword bearer, where is your sword?"

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