Chapter 172 This thing is much easier to use than a sword
The swordsman knew very well that Black Mist would not distinguish him from these people and let him go.
So I decided to clear the obstacles on the road first.
As he slowly pulled out the sword blade, the tide began to surge around the sword body, and the vortex became denser and denser.
"Aim at that direction!" Roy suddenly reminded and pointed at a certain direction on the side of them.
The swordsman frowned and held down the ready-to-run sword force.
He felt the wind stop in that direction and fell into the stagnation of death.
He lowered his sword and began to control the whirlwind around them, gathering into a bunch of swords to slash out.
A tornado ripped open the fog wall vertically, and showed the existence behind the wall.
It was a ghost floating in the air, wearing a rustling robe, floating up from the cliff under the bridge.
Baibo controlled a skeleton fish on his five fingers, and showed his excessively sharp teeth to the three people who saw him.
The ghost was laughing, as if he thought that as long as he was away from the bridge deck, the three of them would not be able to threaten him.
Roy, who had long lost patience, took out a Hex Technology revolver from somewhere and blew the ghost's chin with one shot, making it unable to laugh at all.
Then he poured out all the bullets left in the bullet compartment and made several holes in the robe.
This action made it furious and raised the skeleton fish in its hand high.
A shark chariot slowly emerged from nothingness, a hollow knight full of black armor, stood on the pitch-black spike chariot, driving three ghost sharks to charge towards the stone bridge.
The bridge deck was small, and the fog walls on all sides restricted movement. I watched the shark chariot rush over but could not avoid it.
The swordsman flipped his wrist and grabbed the blade, stabbed the sword downwards and into the cracks of the rocks.
A magic wind generated out of thin air pressed down from above, suddenly lowering the angle of the charge of the shark chariot and hitting its head on the stone bridge.
A gap was broken into the stone bridge, and the shark chariot also turned into black fog and dispersed.
The structure was destroyed, the bridge deck was violently shaken, and the collapsed gap gradually expanded.
The swordsman jumped back, and Zell hugged Poluo and retreated repeatedly, but collapsed but he was clenched in front of him.
Just when he thought he was about to fall off the cliff, the collapse momentum barely stopped half a meter in front of him.
"Jiji!"
"Destroy this thing, or it will summon more."
As the words came, another shark chariot appeared behind the Shadow Summoner.
The situation was urgent, and Zell didn't care about saving mana, so he shot an arcane shot.
The white light pierced the summoner's robe, and the explosion also involved the shark chariot.
The ghost let out a wail and fell into a cliff covered by black mist.
But the skeleton fish did not shatter in the explosion, twisting its hollow body and swimming away from the bridge deck.
"That bone fish is the body, don't let it run away!"
Just before the skeleton fish crawled into the boiling black mist and disappeared, it suddenly stopped in the air and was bound by a wind wall.
"Leave it to you." said the swordsman.
Roy seized the opportunity. Instead of pushing the new bullet into the bullet cabin, she picked up the lightsaber again and raised it over her head.
The sword hilt was spitting out a scarlet light, and the sword light surged for dozens of yards, aiming at the skeleton fish and slashed it down.
The light illuminated the abyss, shattered the darkness, and cut open the shadows.
As soon as the bone fish died, the surging black fog also changed back to its original slow state, and the fog wall began to slowly dissipate.
Seeing that the black fog stopped, Roy, who had slashed out a sword, turned off the energy output, saving energy for the heated laser pen.
She has crystal prosthetic eyes as an auxiliary, and the switch is only a blink of an eye, and it will be turned on when it is needed.
"Okay, are you a sword?" Zell carefully walked past the crumbling bridge and approached Roy with two Polos.
Before she could answer, the swordsman said, "The fire stick is more like a sword than this."
In his opinion, the sword body has no entity and is composed of pure energy.
The power of inability to communicate with the wind can naturally not be called a sword.
"But I think this thing is much better than a sword."
Zell heard the other party's contempt, so he must stand on his girlfriend's side.
Without speculation, the swordsman snorted coldly and stopped talking.
Zell's eyes returned to Roy. The lightsaber radiated too much heat. Her forehead and neck were wet with sweat, and her hair was wet.
He stretched his cuffs and pinned his fingers, and wiped the sweat off her face with his wrist.
Putting down his hand, Zell saw Roy looking at him without blinking, and the blush on his face was steamed or shy.
"I'm fine..." she said.
"Um."
The fog wall dissipated, and the few people who were originally divided by the vortex could see each other again. Gwen raised his scissors at the bridge and let them pass.
Zell and Roy and the swordsman who joined halfway left the shaking stone bridge and came to the shore to meet with the others.
"Man, do you know what happened just now? Bronn only saw the black fog rolling around us and dissipating himself..." Noting the stranger behind Zell, Bronn scratched his scalp: "Hmm? Why is there another person?"
Thinking of the experience of almost falling off the cliff just now, Zell still felt scared.
"I encountered a tricky monster, but it has been solved... with the help of this swordsman."
Bron laughed with a smile: "Oh thank you, friend. You helped Bron's guy, you are Bron's friend."
"Who is Bronn?"
"He's Bron." Sarah showed a side face from behind Bron.
"Ah, I understand." The swordsman hugged his arms and nodded slightly: "You're welcome, Bron. Please give it up."
In front of the swordsman, the big Bron and his shield blocked the way, so he kept frowning.
"Swordsman, your movement is extraordinary," said Oloy. "But do you know what you are facing? The black fog is different from any danger you have ever faced."
She saw that the swordsman was not weak, but it was too dangerous to go deep into the land where the undead was occupied by him alone.
"I don't care, I'm here to find someone."
"Then why not join us? We can find your friends together!" Bron said.
The swordsman narrowed his eyes: "What are you here for?"
"We come to Huigang to solve the problem of black fog." Zell said: "Huigang says big or small, and haste is not enough. You, a foreigner, don't know where to go to find your friends. Why not go with us to solve the problem of black fog. Once the fog dissipates, Huigang will be safe, and your friends will naturally be safe."
The swordsman turned his head and changed his mind slightly to Zell who said this.
His gloomy eyes looked at everyone in the team one by one, and he pondered for a while with his arms in his arms.
"Since that's the case, I'll help you."
Bronn laughed generously: "Haha, you are welcome to help! What should we call you?"
"Yasu."
Chapter completed!