League of Legends Millennium Warlord

Chapter 310: True Demon Swordsman

Instead of going with the other warriors to search for and hunt down the remaining spirits, Xiyue held a flying scythe and meditated cross-legged beside Lester to regulate her breath, recovering the magic power she had just consumed.

Magic power is different from magic power. Even in a chaotic environment of magic power, as long as a magic power cycle is established, the magic power that is not affected by the environment can be quickly recovered.

After a war, the originally beautiful magic garden turned into a broken and **** battlefield, where ghosts devoured the stumps and broken arms left by human beings. There was a strong stench in it.

The busy people did not notice that under the Spirit Blossom Tree, a swordsman who had cut off his right arm and killed himself with his beloved sword slowly sat up in a pool of blood, and the wound on one side of his neck slowly healed.

He glanced at the living people in the magic garden with indifferent eyeballs with only black eyes but no whites. A dark red magical energy was brewing in the fracture of the right shoulder of the swordsman. After a few seconds, a completely materialized demonic energy formed. The ferocious ghost hand covered with dark red slash lines replaced the original body and became the new right arm of the swordsman.

Out of instinct, the swordsman used his right arm to pick up the beloved sword that was leaning against the Withering Blossoming Spiritual Flower.

Until this time, a warrior monk from Shuoji Temple saw the lonely swordsman, and couldn't help being a little horrified, and trotted close to the swordsman.

"You, you, didn't you commit suicide? Did you also become..."

Before he could finish speaking, a cold light flashed across, and the scene in front of the monk began to spin. It wasn't until the moment he fell to the ground that the monk saw that his body without his head was still standing steadily. In front of the swordsman, the active mind did not realize that he was actually dead.

"You... such a fast sword..."

The swordsman stepped forward with an expressionless face, and pressed his left hand on the monk's chest. The blood qi that disappeared in nature was like a funnel, and the blood qi diverted and rushed towards the swordsman's palm frantically. Five seconds later, A dry and dilapidated, headless skin and bones fell to the ground, becoming the first victim of the true magic swordsman to strengthen himself and make up for his shortcomings.

Filled with fresh blood, the swordsman no longer looked at the blooming flower, and raised his long sword.

"Killing the sword... is to... kill... I'm not wrong."

The swordsman's mouth whispered unconsciously, but his footsteps turned in the direction of another living person. The speed suddenly accelerated, catching up with the poor ghost who was trying to escape in fear. The victim was cut in half, and the blood was quickly sucked in. Dry, obtained twice the blood energy of the warrior, and the swordsman's pale limbs also had a few more shallow magic lines.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the warriors stepped back in astonishment.

"He is possessed by a real demon! Ordinary people are not opponents at all! Don't get close to him!"

"I heard Master say that in the Spirit Blossom Festival more than ten years ago, in addition to spirits and ghosts, there was a real demon raging, and it was finally eliminated by the warriors. Is the real demon so terrifying? Why don't we join forces to defeat he?"

Looking back at the younger generation who did not know the sky and the earth, the five big and three rough warriors just picked up and ran away without saying a word.

"Are you an idiot? We can't deal with the real devil who can kill Leid with one blow! The more people there are, the stronger the real devil's combat power will be. If the strength is not enough, whoever goes up will die, but it will strengthen the real devil. Strength, this true demon can only be eliminated by characters such as Karma or Lingjue, all we can do is not to cause trouble before they come!"

After running to the relatively safe rear, the martial artist threw the younger generation down, and pointed to the few Nale people who were in a coma on the ground angrily.

"You can't give the real demon a chance to become stronger, and transfer all the people who can be transferred out. You carry two and I will resist two, hurry up! Don't be in a daze! Get out of here immediately! When the real demon is conscious, we will all be together. Can't go!"

"Are we really not staying?"

"If you want to die, stay."

"Oh, then I'll stay, you can carry it yourself."

...

The new slaughter came again, and the resulting riots naturally couldn't escape the eyes of Xiyue. She also knew something about Doron's strength. She was a little sorry for the swordsman who cut his arm and killed himself, but she didn't expect to die. The person actually came back to life and became a terrible rumor in the mouth of the master.

Xiyue's knowledge of true demons is limited to the master's brief description, but she already knows how terrifying true demons are.

The concept of [True Demon] comes from an ancient legend in Ionia. Because the connection between the material realm and the spiritual realm is too close, in the spiritual realm, there are often some ghasts condensed by the negative emotions of human beings. These are everywhere. Wandering ghasts sometimes attach themselves to humans, sometimes to some dead objects in the spiritual realm,

The ghast attached to the dead will evolve into a spirit that is less threatening and will actively attack humans through the alienation effect of the spiritual domain for a long time.

A ghast attached to a living creature will produce two results. One is that due to its own lack of will and strength, it is affected by the ghast and quickly degenerates to form a [ghast-turned pseudo-demon].

The characteristics of ghouls are derived from the spiritual realm to the material realm, so that people can be transformed into flesh-eating ghast entities in a short period of time. Such ghast entities are called [pseudo-demon], and they infect human beings on Spirit Blossom Festival. Ghast, the one who ravages cannibals everywhere is the [Pseudo Demon]. The harm of Pseudo Demon is greater than that of spirits, but far less than that of real demons.

Another result is that the ghast lurks on the human body for a long time, slowly blends with the human body and consciousness, and continuously absorbs the negative energy belonging to human beings in the parasitism of the soul. This process is called the [demonization process]. The length of the process is related to the strength of the parasitized host. The stronger the strength and spirit of the host, the longer the [demonization process] of the incubation period, and the stronger the ability to finally become a real demon.

After the [demonization process] reaches a certain level, through the double mutation of the spiritual domain and the material domain, the parasitized human will split into a broken demon soul at the soul level. Once the demon soul appears, it will directly suppress the original consciousness. , instead of the host's consciousness to control the body and grow rapidly in the continuous killing, this process is called "true demonization", until the host's original consciousness and soul are completely absorbed by the split demon soul, the brutal demon soul will It will become the only master of the body, and the host will be distraught.

A full-bodied true demon will not only inherit all the fighting abilities and fighting consciousness of the host, but also strengthen its own fighting ability through demonic energy, keep learning, and achieve immortality and immortality by sucking blood energy. It is a very terrifying enemy.

She guessed that she should not be the opponent of the true magic swordsman, and Xiyue was a little anxious. She didn't know why the two people who went to the spiritual realm had not returned after solving the mutation of the spirit blossom tree. If the magic swordsman When you come to yourself, you can't just take your man's body away, right? What if he can't get back into the body again?

The screams from the distance let the girl know that the magic garden has become the most dangerous place.

"Protect Master Lingjue together! Maybe Master Lingjue will be able to deal with the real devil when he wakes up!"

Xiyue turned her head to look at the place where the sound came from, and a group of warriors were coming. .

In the case of escaping a considerable number of people, more than 20 warriors spontaneously stood up and stood in front of Lingjue, which surprised the girl.

To be able to gather so many people, this Master Lingjue really has some ability.

"It is our duty to guard the balance! The devil is ahead, and we cannot back down!"

"Yes! Just now, the Master Lingjue, who stopped the disaster of the blooming spirit, was guarding us. Now it's our turn!"

"It is glorious to be defeated! Live to the death! For Presidian! For Ionia!"

With the most simple language in their mouths, the warriors held weapons and resolutely rushed towards the swordsmen who were walking slowly.

The middle-aged warrior at the head held a wooden three-pointed spear. After one step, the spear head rose from bottom to top like a dragon king bursting out of the sea, piercing the swordsman's chest with a sonic boom that ripped through the air. .

Behind him, there were several other experts who were good at using long-range weapons to cover the warriors. The shuttle-shaped darts and strong bows and crossbows were aimed at the swordsman's body, and began to bombard the swordsman's body indiscriminately.

Seeing that the three-pointed long spear was about to pierce through his body to kill the real demon, he heard a 'puchi' sound, and the warrior stared blankly at the long knife that had pierced his abdomen at some point. The tip of the gun was circling and falling in the air, and it turned out that the tip of the gun had already been cut off.

"you……"

"die."

With a twist of the right arm, the long knife that entered the body was pulled out in an instant, and a large opening was opened in the stomach directly to the left. Spilled with blood,

Thinking of his hard work for more than 20 years, but unable to persevere even for one round, the martial artist couldn't help but feel a little sad.

Looking at the left hand that had reached his head, the warrior closed his eyes with regret and died.

In the next second, arrows and darts hit the swordsman's body one after another, tearing the clothes that had some holes in them into strips of cloth. A few powerful crossbows were successfully left in the swordsman's body. The impact force caused the swordsman to take two steps back, failing to absorb the monk's blood.

"Let's not go up yet! Just attack him with long-range weapons!"

Seemingly ignorant of his own situation, the swordsman pulled out the long-range weapons inserted into his chest and lower abdomen after the blood vibrate (vibrated the blood stained on the blade), and let the arrows and darts fly towards him again. The magic lines on the body wriggled, the dark red magic tumbling,

The wound began to heal slowly. In the face of the attack from the sky, the swordsman suddenly retracted the knife into the sheath, and pressed down slightly. Devil May Cry Senran's right hand was held on the hilt of the knife. shrink.

It was just a gesture, and the warriors who were more than 20 meters away had their scalps numb, and a deadly pressure rushed towards them.

Soon, an experienced old man recognized the move the swordsman was about to use.

"Leave him quickly! This is the famous stunt [Drawing Sword] of [Slaying Sword Stream] that has been lost! Rewind!"

Hearing this, everyone luckily broke free from the shackles of pressure and stepped back without hesitation.

Seeing that everyone was about to leave, the True Demon Swordsman took half a step with his right foot,

The bright sky in the Magic Garden dimmed instantly, the plants whined under the wind pressure, and the world was silent for a moment.

In the next second, the long knife is unsheathed,

The red sword glow formed by the condensed dark magic energy came out of the blade with billowing demonic energy, and the five-meter-long glistening demonic energy rolled in, which was captivating.

Including the long-range weapons in the sky, everything affected along the way is like a fragile grass, and they are smashed into pieces by the violent sword energy, and the sword energy is flying towards the direction of everyone's retreat.

The few warriors who reacted slowly for half a beat couldn't avoid it, and directly screamed and were involved in the swept sword light, just like throwing the whole person into the meat grinder, the warrior's body was not a single point. For the second, it was ground into a fog of blood. If you look closely, every small piece of magic energy that constitutes the knife glow is a sharp blade like a bone scraping knife.

It was not until the demonic energy dissipated that the sword light swept the engulfed blood energy essence and returned to the swordsman's body. The surviving warrior looked at his companion who died without a place to be buried, with a look of fear on his face, and there was no more. Fighting intent.

Even if someone could see that the True Demon Swordsman, who had just erupted at the moment, was in a semi-weak state, he did not dare to take the opportunity to counterattack, but silently took two steps back again.

In the silence, the swordsman who had been frozen in place for a few seconds suddenly stepped forward, drooping his right hand holding the sword, and slowly approaching the crowd.

The psychological defense line of everyone collapsed completely. It was a massacre rather than a battle.

"Where's Karma? Where is he at this time? Only he can get rid of the real devil, right?"

"He... he must still be in the Hall of Eternal Life. We can only stay here and become the blood food of the true demon, making the true demon stronger, or else..."

"We can't all die here, run."

No one knew who said a timid word, and no one actually refuted it, but there were still people who remembered why they stayed here.

"But Master Lingjue, how could he..."

"He's so powerful, there must be a way. If he doesn't come back, we can't stay here forever..."

"..."

The absolute strength suppression made most of the warriors and warriors present lose their courage one after another. As the first person turned and fled, the remaining warriors also gritted their teeth and joined the ranks of the fugitives. In the end, only four people still chose to stay. .

"Master Lingjue is kind to me, I can't just leave like this, the big deal is to return my life."

Yuzuki, who had been silent all the time, recognized that the person who spoke was a middle-aged female fighter who was good at physical skills and was rescued by Lingjue in the previous battle.

"Since I have promised Lingjue to protect him when he goes to the spiritual realm, I have to keep my word. After living such a long age, I can't betray my promise. Young people can run away without talking about martial arts, but I am Old Zhang’s face can’t be lost, neither can the spirit of a warrior.”

The other old man who opened his mouth moved his body. After glancing at the other two young people, he looked at Xiyue who looked like an outsider, and smiled kindly.

"Naughty girl, I know that you stay here to protect this young offspring, and you are also infatuated. This last level will be handed over to you. I don't know if Lingjue and this young offspring will survive, but I have this one. The old bones can still drag on..."

Seeing Xiyue nodded, the old man looked at the female fighter.

"Sister, I'll go first in a while. I'll give this demon five whips first. If I die, then you go. We're older, so we should give the young people more opportunities first. What do you think?"

The woman nodded, agreeing with the old man's statement, and the other two young people also had respect and longing for the two elders who voluntarily sacrificed their lives.

Perhaps this is the 'grand master style' that every martial artist pursues.

Nodding, the old man faced the True Demon Swordsman Duolong alone ten meters away, and calmly hit Duolong's bare chest with a right kick, a powerful left jab, followed by a back. flash.

Seemingly frightened by the old man's attack, the swordsman stopped in confusion and tilted his head, not knowing whether he was attacked physically or his personality was insulted.

Seeing that he was not in the eyes of the young man, the arrogant old man was furious and raised his right leg that was ready to go.

"Bah! Demon! Watch my pine cones shake the lightning whip! Five whips!"

After being beaten back and forth by the old man with his whip and legs several times, the True Demon Swordsman raised his right arm expressionlessly, like an executioner who was about to execute him.

The old man stood with his head held high, glaring at the demon in front of him, with no fear in his eyes.

"I didn't dodge, and I won't dodge! If you want to pass, just step over my corpse!"

A perfect horizontal line made the old man's head fly into the air. Although he lost his head, the old man's body was still blocked in front of the True Demon Swordsman, and his stable body was like an immortal monument.

Just as the swordsman raised his left hand, a flying knife came towards him and bit into his chest.

"It's me!"

The female fighter who threw the flying knife rushed directly to the other side. After realizing that the true magic swordsman was not following, she turned to approach and threw another flying knife at the swordsman's head, right between her eyebrows.

This time, the real magic swordsman's attention was completely attracted by the female fighter. The female fighter turned around and fled without hesitation. Just as he opened his legs, the real magic swordsman swung his arm and threw the weapon in his hand. , rotating rapidly under the blessing of demonic energy, the long knife like a knife plate slashed the body of the female fighter, and circled and flew back to the swordsman's hand.

Witnessed the scene where the female fighter was killed by the true magic swordsman~www.readwn.com~ The white-robed warrior who had been hovering at the border sighed, and finally glanced at the female warrior who was willing to guard in front of another man, and sighed in a low voice. He breathed a sigh of relief, gave up the needless persuasion, and silently turned to leave.

"You could have left, but you're willing to stay for him, what am I without any standpoint.

It is meaningless to block the mantis arm as a car. Following the old man, the rest of the people have become the souls of the swordsman of the true magic sword, and even the blood has become the nutrients to nourish the body, and the aura of the true magic swordsman has become more and more powerful. .

Under the suppression of absolute strength, the so-called procrastination has also become a joke.

Staring at Doron, the True Demon Swordsman who was absorbing the fusion blood energy not far away, the girl made a decision in her heart considering the apprentice that the master had just accepted.

"Master, Xiyue may not be able to continue to carry forward the heavy responsibility of promoting the misty hidden current, but the talent of my sister is definitely better than mine, and it is more suitable for inheriting the sect. No matter how bad it is, there are still junior brothers who can take care of you. Master, you said that a lifetime , Only deep affection and loyalty can't be let down. Master is willing to dedicate his life to the master Yinlong, secluded in the mountains to create a sect, and Xiyue is also willing to protect this place for the love of his life, never betray him,

At this moment, it is time for Yuzuki to fulfill her promise. "

Looking back at the man he identified,

The man still closed his eyes, maintaining a state of meditation, and there was no sign of waking up. Xiyue clenched the flying sickle in her hand, took a last look with nostalgia, turned her head back firmly, and faced the real magic sword with turbulent demonic energy. scholar.

She is his last shield before the sun rises.

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