Fire Monster

Chapter 45: Break it with one sword

"Why are you cold? I still feel hot!"

Zhao Guanshan squatted on the ground, concentrating on dismantling the spirit-supporting magic array, speaking in a very relaxed manner.

But in fact, in the corner of Pei Ziyuan and Song Gui's eyes, they could clearly see that behind him, there was a mass of thick black fog entangled and changing, squatting there and busying itself, imitating him.

In fact, the upright walking shadow behind Zhao Guanshan was more realistic, more dense, and its movements were more delicate than the shadows behind the two of them.

No way, Zhao Guanshan, you are just a silver spear candlestick? You can only brag, but in the end you are nothing.

Don't you feel any changes?

At this moment, Pei Ziyuan and Song Gui wanted to curse Zhao Guanshan's ancestors for eighty generations in their hearts. How could they be so deceiving? They said not to divide the troops, not to divide the troops, but the result was what happened.

This is how to do?
"It's really... it's a bit cold, Zhao Guanshan, how about, how about we light a fire to warm ourselves up?"

Song Gui couldn't help but remind them again. This was also the knowledge taught in the Taoist temple. In this situation, even if you saw a ghost behind you, you had to pretend not to see it. As long as you didn't say it out loud, you could still maintain a stalemate.

He hoped that Zhao Guanshan would take out his imperial seal oil lamp and try again.

As for his own imperial oil lamp, it certainly could not be used lightly. It was his last means of saving his life.

"Haha! Song Gui, you are too weak. Are you still a virgin? Wait a moment, it will be fine soon!"

Zhao Guanshan laughed loudly, full of energy, as if he was really unaware, but in fact the imperial seal oil lamp in his arms had already given him warnings more than a dozen times.

The black mist behind him was almost condensing into the outline of his body and was about to become Zhao Guanshan No. 2.

This kind of evil demon that can not only absorb pure yang energy but also simulate targets is the first time he has seen it.

This evil demon was obviously still somewhat afraid of the three of them, so he did not rush to attack them, but instead adopted the tactic of tiring the enemy out.

Just harass them first, weaken them, then turn on the light if you have the guts.

Hey, I will run when you turn on the light, and I will come when you turn off the light.

Hey, if you can, turn on the light.
Hey, if you have the guts, don’t turn off the lights.

Free as the wind, that's me.

In this way, after a few rounds, it will be sure to win.

Zhao Guanshan knew this very well, and Pei Ziyuan and Song Gui were also clear about it, so even though they could activate the imperial seal oil lamp by themselves, they insisted that Zhao Guanshan take the lead.

But at this time, Pei Ziyuan finally understood Zhao Guanshan's intention. It seemed that he had some plans, so he just waited.

Although half of his body was almost frozen and one tenth of the pure yang energy in his body had been sucked away, at this time, he either chose to trust Zhao Guanshan or take out his own imperial seal oil lamp and activate it.

But if that happened, at least half of the pure yang energy that he had been reluctant to use would be consumed, and it would take at least three to five days to recover. Moreover, he might not be able to subdue the evil demon.

As the saying goes, choose the lesser of two evils. It's okay, we can get through it.

However, in order to prevent Song Gui from losing patience and taking action in advance, Pei Ziyuan also shouted:
"Song Gui, you are not really too weak, are you?"

"What the hell, I can fuck nine female ghosts anytime, anywhere for you to see!"

Song Gui also understood. Although he cursed in his heart, he was a grade 9 student of the military department after all, so he still had the ability to remain calm.

At that moment, Song Gui and Pei Ziyuan even started telling jokes about both meat and vegetables, and every sentence was directed at the female ghost, as if he would become a father tomorrow, so he just went for it, who was afraid of who!
But just when the two of them were talking with foam at the mouth and couldn't enjoy themselves, Zhao Guanshan successfully dismantled the spirit supply array in the Imperial Seal Hut, and then with an indescribable skillful speed, he replaced it with the spiritual sword in no time.

That’s right, the psychic sword is one of the only two psychic weapons among the nine common psychic weapons that can disassemble the core spirit supply array without an operating table.

The other is the psychic hand crossbow.

Because the psychic sword itself is very small in size, with a total weight of less than three kilograms, and the spiritual supply array is installed on the hilt, it is easy to disassemble and install, but of course it is also easy to damage.

At this moment, the figure formed by the black mist behind Zhao Guanshan almost took shape, and in the dim environment, it could be mistaken for the real thing.

The price he paid for this was that 30% of the vitality in his body was sucked away.

Pei Ziyuan and Song Gui were slightly better, but their faces were also ashen, half of their bodies were stiff, and they looked as miserable as frozen ghosts.

In a sense, the evil demon's strategy of wearing out the enemy had succeeded, but Zhao Guanshan's delaying strategy had also been accomplished.

"Come on fire!"

Like a thunderclap out of nowhere, Zhao Guanshan roared and threw the imperial seal oil lamp in his arms into the sky. In an instant, the fire lit up, the light was dazzling, like a scorching sun appearing in the sky.

The hot and powerful force gathered into a terrifying heat wave, sweeping across an area of ​​ten meters.

In an instant, the black shadow that was almost transformed behind the three people screamed, but the heat wave and fire failed to destroy it, but only forced it out of this range, and even only injured it slightly.

So the next second, strange laughter, crying and shouting were heard, and the three black shadows actually merged into one, outside of the light, and turned into an evil demon!
There was no way of telling what shape it was or how big it was.

Anyway, it gives people the feeling that the sky is falling and all senses are blocked, just like covering the face with a piece of water-soaked and airtight brown paper, wrapping, squeezing, and penetrating. Despair is its claws and darkness is its breath. Its power is getting stronger and stronger, and the creatures trapped in it will become weaker and weaker.

Until finally he was crushed and trampled to death.

There is no way to defeat such an evil demon!

Song Gui and Pei Ziyuan didn't know how to think at this moment. They lost the initiative and didn't activate the imperial seal oil lamp in advance, so they couldn't even fight back.

They have all forgotten who they are, and everything that happened in the past. All that is left is fear. They can only watch helplessly as their vitality is sucked away, and nothing can be undone!

Even Zhao Guanshan's imperial oil lamp quickly fell down like a meteor after the explosion. The small flame inside was still there, but the energy brought by the third-level magic pill had been burned out, so it just burned quietly, as if it had nothing to do with the matter.

But Zhao Guanshan never expected this. He had his own logic in doing things. He believed that he could light up and activate the psychic sword in one go.

This is because, ever since he visualized the Fire Talisman, he could no longer be classified as a martial artist in essence, but rather a half-baked Qi-refining practitioner.

There are four steps for a martial artist or martial artist apprentice to activate a psychic weapon.

First, circulate the pure yang energy in your body to activate your own natal talisman, then you can drive the spirit supply array in the psychic weapon, and finally activate the attack runes on the psychic weapon.

If you are not familiar with any of these four steps, the car will not start or cannot be activated.

But for Zhao Guanshan, even if he was just a half-baked Qi Refiner, there was no problem at all. As long as the psychic weapon was intact, he could activate it and use it instantly.

At this moment, darkness enveloped,

At this moment, evil comes.

At this moment, Zhao Guanshan clenched the hilt of the psychic sword with both hands. The vitality in his body was light and subtle, and the changes were normal, without any extraordinary performance.

But the hilt of the psychic sword suddenly became scorching hot, and a touch of red fire swept across the sword edge, instantly turning the seemingly ordinary sword into a crimson red, as if a sword pierced through the sunset.

follow closely,

The sword vibrated as one, two, three attack runes engraved on the sword lit up, shining brightly like stars in the sky.

At this point, even ordinary people can kill extraordinary people.

Zhao Guanshan just waved his hand and the whole world changed.

The sound of wind came from the corner,

A big star fell into the wilderness.

Three sword energies emerged in the twilight!

One rips through the darkness, one chases the wind and the moon, and one sweeps across the underworld!
It doesn't matter if it's locked on, it doesn't matter if it's at a distance, it doesn't matter if it's defended. Wherever the sword energy passes, everything will be crushed into dust!

From beginning to end, Zhao Guanshan didn't even see what the evil demon looked like, and he killed it with one sword.

Even the strange fog within a radius of thirty meters was shaken and strangled by these three sword energies, and I felt like the world was in my hands.

The psychic sword is indeed an output-type psychic weapon, the damage it causes is astonishingly great.

When Zhao Guanshan rushed out and picked up the fourth-level magic pill, he heard two thuds. It was Song Gui and Pei Ziyuan who fell to the ground. They did not lose their legs when their pure yang energy was sucked away by the evil demon, but they were scared to death by the three sword energies whizzing past their heads.

Really, it’s very scary. Only those who try it will know.

(End of this chapter)