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Chapter 89 Bronze Dragon Fang, Sword of Black History!

 Muscular Buddha knocked down the armored sword slave, quickly caught up with him, and used his huge body weight to press him to the ground.

"pretty!"

Xia Hongyao couldn't help but cheer. His muscles stood like a bear and crouched like a tiger. This time, his movements were like thunder, extremely fast and unrestrained, like a master of wrestling who has reached the state of lifting weights with ease.

"Fuck!"

Guo Zheng vomited blood with envy. Isn't this muscular Buddha so easy to use?

I really want one!

Let it wrestle with me every day!

Lin Baici also ran out the moment Muscular Buddha threw down the armored sword slave. He held the burning pine torch and struck the armored sword slave hard on the head.

The armor on the sword slave was indeed not as easy to ignite as wood, clothing, or the human body, but it only burned for about seven or eight seconds longer.

When the armored sword slave exploded with brute force and lifted the muscle Buddha off his body, its helmet had already begun to burn, like a big fireball. And as the fire grew larger, they began to spread to the body, covering more and more parts of the body.

armor.

"Back! Back! Back!"

Lin Baici shouted a reminder and felt relieved. Now he could wait until the monster was seriously burned and injured before making any plans.

"Bai Ci, this muscular Buddha was summoned by the cassock you are wearing, right?"

Guo Zheng came over and asked in a low voice.

The forbidden objects born from the radiation of the divine bones are strange and unpredictable. God hunters like Guo Zheng, who have only been in the industry for a few years and have little experience, can usually only judge whether an item is a forbidden object through some appearances.

Like the tortoise shell divination pollution he encountered just now, he made a mistake in his judgment and thought that the altar was the key. But in fact, in the Shenji game, this was already relatively simple.

What the god hunters fear most is encountering rule contamination that has nothing to do with it, but it is usually very rare.

"no!"

Lin Baici denied it.

"ah?"

Guo Zheng was embarrassed, I guessed wrong again? "Then why are you wearing this thing? Are you doing performance art?"

"In order to mislead the enemy and make them think that this cassock is a taboo object, the muscle Buddha can be destroyed by tearing off the cassock. In fact, my real trump card is something else!"

Lin Baici smiled proudly.

"I see!"

Guo Zhengxin said, this guy is really insidious.

Xia Hongyao was shocked, Xiao Linzi was not such a superficial person who loved to show off, and the Muscular Buddha was summoned by that cassock...

oh!

I see!

Xia Hongyao suddenly realized that Xiao Linzi was deceiving Guo Zheng.

This guy is a wild god hunter affiliated with the Kowloon Hall. What if he doesn't follow martial ethics and sneaks up on us for meteor stones and divine bones?

So Xiao Linzi deliberately put on a proud smile to mislead Guo Zheng.

Ha ha!

I am worthy of being someone who reads Sherlock Holmes when I have nothing to do. My reasoning ability is really good.

The armored sword slave was burning, completely turning into a man of fire. It no longer cared about attacking others at this time, because it felt that the flames were very hot, higher than the temperature in the forge.

The iron armor was already melting, and if it continued, he would never be able to take it off in this life, so the sword slave exerted all his strength and flexed his muscles.

boom!

The sword slave's armor exploded.

The burning black thick iron armor on its body fell into pieces and bounced around, revealing a giant man in shorts.

"ah!"

The girls screamed in fear because this giant man was so terrifying.

Its body is covered with dense scars, not a single piece of flesh is left, and its face is no exception. Its original appearance can no longer be seen.

Only on his forehead is the word "slave" clearly visible.

"Bai Ci, try the tactics you just used again!"

Guo Zheng was excited: "It will definitely be burned to death without its armor this time!"

Lin Baici ignored the naive Guo Zheng, leaned into Xia Hongyao's ear, and whispered: "I will create a chance for you. Can you cut off the word "Slave" on its forehead?"

"ah?"

Xia Hongyao was stunned, what does this mean?

"Don't say 'ah' and ask if you can do it?"

The sword slave was obviously furious and started to charge, intending to kill people to vent his anger. Lin Baici quickly sent Muscle Buddha to attack. However, although the sword slave took off his armor, his defense was greatly reduced, but his agility was greatly improved.

"Can!"

Xia Hongyao is eager to try, is it finally my turn? Although I don’t know the purpose of Xiao Linzi’s instructions, it doesn’t matter, just do it yourself.

Gao Ponytail never thought about what if Lin Baici was playing tricks on her?

Xia Hongyao joins the battle group.

She didn't take any action, just kept moving around the Muscle Buddha and Sword Slave.

A full minute.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Zheng can't stand it any longer. He's not working hard, right?

Don't think that because you are so big, I won't dare to spray you!

"Shut up!"

Lin Baici scolded.

"Well……"

Guo Zheng was embarrassed, but looking at the Muscular Buddha and thinking about Lin Baici's previous divine grace with the Buddha's shadow appearing behind his back, he decided to pretend he hadn't heard these words.

Um!

I didn't hear it, which means you didn't reprimand me!

Follow your heart!

Lin Bai was not in a hurry and took this opportunity to see Xia Hongyao's true strength.

boom!

When Muscular Buddha punched Sword Slave on the shoulder, causing him to stagger, Xia Hongyao took action, and her whole body shot out with an afterimage, appearing in front of Sword Slave.

Corona!

Whoosh!

The black straight-edged dagger more than a foot long, like a corona erupting, swiped across the sword slave's forehead at an extremely fast speed.

hiss!

A piece of scalp was cut off and slowly fell to the ground.

"pretty!"

Lin Baici praised it highly.

Xia Hongyao's knife, no more than a hair, no less, perfectly cut off the scalp with the word "Slave" branded on it.

"Xiao Linzi, I..."

Xia Hongyao wanted to say that I did a good job, right? But midway through her words, the muscle behind her suddenly swung a heavy punch and hit her in the back of the head.

If this hits, the whole head of the high ponytail will explode like a big watermelon run over by a truck tire.

At this critical moment, Xia Hongyao seemed to have a back eye. He twisted his waist and lowered his upper body. At the same time, he bent his left leg upwards and hooked it on the muscular arm.

call!

Xia Hongyao was punched hard and her long ponytail hair was swayed, but she was fine.

"what's the situation?"

Seeing this, Guo Zheng subconsciously hid aside quickly, away from Lin Baici.

Black eats black?

But if you want to rebel, you should do it after killing the sword slave, right?

That is this muscular Buddha summoned by him using sacred objects, and occasionally it is beyond his control.

Gan!

God's taboo objects are really scary!

Guo Zheng suddenly no longer wanted this sacred object. What if it suddenly punched and exploded his head when everyone was wrestling together?

Lin Baici breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xia Hongyao dodge the muscle Buddha's attack. When he stared at the sword slave and considered whether he could disband the muscle Buddha, a dark golden light roared towards Xia Hong.

medicine.

Xia Hongyao had just dodged the muscle Buddha's attack and was still adjusting her body posture, making it difficult for her to exert force. So when this dark golden light came over, she saw it, but she couldn't dodge it.

"I'm going to suffer!"

Xia Hongyao was startled, but she did not panic and continued to save herself. The waist muscles that had been trained for eighteen years burst out with a huge force, causing her upper body to dodge.

It is definitely impossible to hide, so we can only try our best to avoid the vital points.

Just when Xia Hongyao was about to be hit by the dark golden light,

Phew! Phew! Phew!

Three cherry-sized stones flew towards me and hit the dark golden light one after another.

Ding! Ding! Ding!

The dark golden light was deflected and hit the ears of the high ponytail, cutting off a few strands of hair.

"A sword?"

Xia Hongyao saw it clearly. It was a bronze sword one and a half feet long and three fingers wide. The overall color was bronze green, and because there were golden patterns engraved on it, when they flashed in the sunlight, they appeared dark gold.

Beautiful, noble, and gorgeous!

Xia Hongyao landed on the ground, holding a short knife and staring at the bronze sword. However, after it failed in one blow, it did not make another sneak attack, but flew back to the hill-like sword house.

"A sword?"

Lin Baici also saw it clearly. He saw the bronze sword flying back to the sword house, and immediately stared at the sword slave whose scalp was cut off.

The sword slave stood there, touching his head with one hand, looking at the scalp on the ground, and was in a daze.

"Come back quickly!"

Lin Baici greeted Xia Hongyao.

There was another unknown sacred thing waiting to be released. Xia Hongyao did not dare to be careless and immediately returned to Lin Baici: "Thank you!"

She knew that in the moment of life and death, it was Lin Baici who activated divine grace and saved her.

"Flying stones?"

Guo Zheng was surprised and full of curiosity, and couldn't help but ask: "Is that also your divine grace?"

"you guess?"

Lin Baici activated the 'Red Rolling Stone' before the war started.

This divine favor he got from the clay figurine. After activation, he can summon a one-foot-long red clay figurine.

This clay figurine can skillfully use a sling, throw flying rocks, and hit enemies at any location within a range of 200 meters.

Although this clay figurine is small in size and uses a simple primitive weapon like a sling, its accuracy is very high and its lethality is huge. The flying rocks are comparable to single-point bullets fired from a shotgun.

Of course the most important thing is concealment.

This thing squats down in the grass or lies down in the soil, and it becomes a ball of mud. You can't even see it if you don't pay attention.

Just now, Sword Slave was hit in the eye by a flying stone from this red clay figurine, which caused the movement to pause, and then gave Muscle Buddha a chance to hug him and throw him down.

"How much divine grace do you have? Three Ways?"

Guo Zheng's curiosity was like a cat, scratching his chest vigorously.

"Guess again?"

Lin Baici didn't know how to speak.

"From what you're saying, it seems like there are more? It can't be Wudao, right?"

After Guo Zheng finished speaking, he started to shake his head.

impossible!

I have been a god hunter for four years, and I have only received two divine favors, and they are still very rubbish. This kid is still a college student, how can he be stronger than me?

"Probably not. If you have five divine graces, you are a Wolf King. There is no way that the Kyushu Security Bureau will not recruit you."

Guo Zheng reasoned: "Unless the head of the Haijing branch is a fool!"

Divine hunters are divided into titles based on their strength. The lowest level is hungry wolf level. After possessing five divine graces, they become wolf kings.

When a Wolf King serves as the main force and participates in conquering three sacred ruins, he is promoted to Leopard Head.

"Who do you think is stupid?"

Xia Hongyao frowned.

"I didn't tell you?" Guo Zheng rolled his eyes: "Lin Shen, tell me quietly how much divine grace you have?"

When Guo Zheng said this, his eyes did not leave the sword slave.

The monster was in a daze, and Lin Baici did not order an attack, so naturally he would not get into trouble.

Although Xia Hongyao didn't fight for long, he could tell that he was stronger than him.

“Does it matter how many charisms there are?”

Lin Baici asked back.

[A king's sword made by a famous self-forged sword master. Although it is a little older and is still made of bronze, it can also be used as a kitchen knife to slaughter prey and wash and clean ingredients. 】

Guo Zheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his hand and slapped his cheek lightly.

Yes, does the number matter?

As for the Buddha figure behind him, he is already awesome. It is obviously a great divine grace. How can one be equal to the other five?

In the circle of god hunters, there is no strict classification of divine favors. Those that are in general life and do not help much in combat are all called small divine favors.

It's helpful in battle, but it's not very powerful. It's also a small favor.

And Lin Baici's resignation was a great blessing.

Lin Baici saw that the sword slave was still in a daze and didn't know how long he would stand, so he took the initiative to speak: "Hey, do you still want to fight?"

The sword slave raised his head and looked at Lin Baici, and then his eyes slid towards Xia Hongyao.

"The word "slave" is gone and freedom is born!"

The sword slave said: "I am no longer the king's sword slave. If you want to leave or stay, it's up to you!"

When everyone heard this, they looked very happy.

"Lin Shen, let's leave quickly?"

"Withdraw! Withdraw! Withdraw!"

"What is that dark golden light? Is everything going to be okay?"

Everyone was clamoring, wanting Lin Baici to lead the team and get out of here quickly.

Lin Baici looked at He Zhongkun.

He had just been knocked unconscious by the Muscle Buddha, so when Boss Xie and the others ran away, he did not run away, so he saved his life.

The armored sword slave just wanted to kill everyone, and he would kill anyone who ran away first.

Now, He Zhongkun saw Lin Baici's cold gaze and trembled. He wanted to run away, but looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he did not dare to move.

Where can I go by myself?

He Zhongkun was about to give in, but before he could beg for mercy, Lin Baici said: "Either leave or die, do you choose one?"

He Zhongkun's face suddenly collapsed: "Lin Shen, if I leave alone without care, I will die!"

"That's not my problem!"

Lin Baici's attitude was cold. There was no need to be polite to such evil people who treated others as victims.

"I……"

He Zhongkun wanted to speak, but the young man with earrings started to curse.

"God Lin told you to get out, didn't you hear?"

The young man with earrings also pointed his gun at He Zhongkun: "I'll count one, two, three. If you don't leave, I'll shoot!"

He Zhongkun had no choice but to leave. He turned back three times and looked at Lin Baici, eager to be forgiven.

"I have a lot of money and a huge network of contacts. Even if you are a god hunter, you will encounter some troubles in your life, right? For example, find a good job for your relatives and friends, or find a good school for your children. I can help you.

Done!"

He Zhongkun chattered endlessly.

Lin Baici ignored him and looked at the Sword Cottage. Suddenly, when He Zhongkun walked about seventy meters away, a dark golden light flew out from the Sword Cottage.

It's that bronze sword.

call out!

The bronze sword sped up, almost in the blink of an eye, catching up with He Zhongkun, shooting into his vest and piercing his chest.

Wow!

A cloud of blood mist exploded.

boom!

He Zhongkun fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

"And there are monsters!"

"Lin Shen!"

Everyone was shocked and fled to Lin Baici's side.

The bronze sword flew over and passed through the crowd in a straight line.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Three girls were shot through with bronze swords and died on the spot.

Du Xin was so frightened that she hugged Zhou Ya. If that flying sword came again, she was going to use Zhou Ya as a human shield.

Guo Zheng was also shocked and on full alert.

After killing four people, the bronze sword flew back to the sword house.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Hua Yueyu looked at He Zhongkun's body and took a quick look at Lin Baici. She found that Lin Baici had a calm face, which was not surprising.

The female anchor understood.

Lin Baici deliberately drove He Zhongkun away, just to see if anyone would be attacked if he left here.

“Xiaobai’s thinking is so thorough!”

Hua Yueyu admired.

Guo Zheng turned his head and saw that Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao were not panicked, but were looking at the sword house, which made him very embarrassed.

It seems that I have embarrassed the profession of divine hunter.

Ahem!

Guo Zheng coughed twice: "Bai Ci, it seems that this rule pollution is not over yet!"

"What's the name of that sword?"

Lin Baici asked the sword slave.

"Dragon tooth!"

The sword slave smiled: "It seems that Wang Jian will not allow you to leave, so offer your head as a sacrifice to the sword!"

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar and felt chills all over their bodies.

Especially the dozen or so girls who had been beaten by He Zhongkun and his party just now had tears streaming down their faces, trembling like quails, and looking at Lin Baici timidly.

At this time, it must be this forest god who has the final say.

Du Xin breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He knew Zhou Ya, and relying on Zhou Ya's face, he shouldn't have to die as a human being, right?

"noob!"

Hua Yueyu felt that this god-forbidden game was too cruel and would not give people a way to survive.

"Xiao Linzi, have you found a way to break this rule pollution?"

Xia Hongyao tried hard to reason, but couldn't think of it.

The sword slave walked back to the stone tablet and knelt on the ground as before. It hadn't thought about where to go next?

Follow these people?

But in their eyes, I am a monster!

And how long have I been in the tomb?

Why are these people dressed so weirdly?

Where are they barbarians from?

"Let's go to that inscription and take a look. What's written on it?"

Lin Baici walked towards the stone tablet.

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked: "Is there any danger?"

Xia Hongyao and Hua Yueyu have already followed.

Others were dawdling. Although the sword slave seemed to have stopped killing people, everyone was still afraid of him.

Lin Baici stood five meters behind the sword slave and read the words on the stone tablet.

It was some convoluted text, even with symbols, which was completely incomprehensible.

Guo Zheng saw that the sword slave did not attack, so he also came over.

"You are so reckless!"

Guo Zheng felt that Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao were very brave, and then he also began to observe the inscription: "Gan, what does this say?"

"It should be a sacrificial inscription, describing the origin of this sword."

Xia Hongyao speculation.

"You can understand?"

Guo Zheng was shocked. Didn't everyone say that Xiong Da was brainless? You are actually knowledgeable?

"I only know a few words, so I can't help but guess!"

Xia Hongyao tells the truth.

"How about asking it?"

Hua Yueyu pursed her lips towards the sword slave.

[Sacrifice the sword with blood, say one more thing that makes you ashamed to speak, and leave with the sword of pleasure! 】

"What the hell?"

Lin Baici was surprised. There was no need to offer a head as a sacrifice to the sword, just some blood. This was very simple and easy to do, but what the hell was that sentence after that?

【Nine leaking fish stone hammer!】

[The literal meaning is that the more shameful something is, the happier Wang Jianhui will be, and the greater the chance that the sacrificer will leave alive. ]

[In short, it’s a piece of my own dark history! 】

"God Lin, why don't you send someone to ask?"

Guo Zheng suggested that he would definitely not go anyway, as it would be too dangerous.

"No!"

Lin Baici believed in the judgment of God.

"Um?"

Guo Zhenggang wanted to say what to do? Then he reacted, with a surprised look on his face: "Do you understand?"

"can't read!"

Lin Baici pouted: "But you can guess!"

Guo Zheng was dumbfounded: "Lin Shen, let's not joke with our lives!"

"What is written on the stone tablet?"

Xia Hongyao is curious.

"Sacrifice your sword with blood, and then tell me something that you have been most ashamed of since you were born!"

Introduction by Lin Baici.

【Must say it loudly!】

Nagami added.

"Be loud!"

Lin Baici felt that once he finished speaking, people would die socially.

The sword slave who was kneeling on the ground raised his eyebrows when he heard this.

This barbarian,

Can you understand the Chinese language?

Hua Yueyu: "..."

Xia Hongyao: "..."

Guo Zheng: "..."

"Lin Shen, this is a good joke!"

Tang Zhiqian and Lu Yingxi boldly followed them, and when they heard this, they smiled bitterly.

As expected, the divine hunter is confident.

"I'm not kidding!"

Lin Baici looked serious: "Do you want to try it?"

Tang Zhiqian and Lu Yingxi were silent.

"What nonsense are you talking to them about? Just give them direct orders!"

Guo Zheng picked someone up and pointed at Tang Zhiqian: "Go!"

Tang Zhiqian's face suddenly turned ugly. He had a gun, but facing a divine hunter, he didn't want to take action until the end of the line.

"Lin Shen!"

Tang Zhiqian looked to Lin Baici for help.

"Guo Zheng, don't you try it? If you get the approval of that bronze sword, you will become its new owner!"

Lin Baici threw the bait, and the god kept saying that this sword could be used as a kitchen knife, which meant that it could be conquered.

Guo Zheng thought for a while and shook his head.

If someone else has taken it, I can grab it too, so why risk it myself?

"Let me do it!"

Xia Hongyao is a member of the Kyushu Security Bureau, so he should try his best to help civilians who have not committed any bad behavior.

"Sister Hongyao, don't take risks!"

Hua Yueyu persuaded.

"fine!"

Xia Hongyao walked to the sword hut, holding a short knife in her right hand, and was about to donate blood as a sacrifice. From the sword hut, the bronze sword named Dragon Tooth was shot out again.

call out!

Longya wandered around randomly and stopped in front of a girl with a relatively tender face.

ah!

The girl was so frightened that she sat down on the ground, trembling all over.

"Quickly, sacrifice your blood to the sword and tell me one more thing about your dark history!"

Lin Baici urged.

When everyone heard this, they all thought Lin Baici was joking, but looking at his expression, it didn't look like it.

"me……"

The girl with a tender face was still thinking, but the bronze sword no longer wanted to wait. With a whoosh, it suddenly activated and shot through the girl's chest.

Boom!

The girl fell to the ground.

The bronze sword made a circle and stopped in front of Du Xin.

"Quick, do what Xiao Linzi said!"

Xia Hongyao urged: "Hurry, cut your hands!"

The death of the tender-faced girl made Du Xin dare not question Lin Baici's words. There were many bronze swords stuck on the ground nearby.

Du Xin just picked up a handful, but now he used force and cut his finger.

Tick ​​tock! Tick tock!

Blood flowed down.

"I...I...during the second half of my junior year, I often didn't wear underwear at night and walked around the school wearing only a windbreaker!"

In order to survive, Du Xin told her the most shameful and unspeakable things.

After saying that, her face became red and hot, and she wanted to dig a crack in the ground and crawl in.

Zhou Ya looked at Du Xin, dumbfounded.

She remembered that in late October, Du Xin bought a yellow windbreaker worth more than a thousand yuan and would go out on time every night.

At that time, everyone thought Du Xin was in love, but didn't expect her to do such a thing?

Du Xin was ashamed and embarrassed, but at this time, he was more worried and afraid.

After about ten seconds, Longya flew away with a hiss and stopped in front of Feng Yi.

"I'm alive! I'm alive!"

Du Xin felt relieved and collapsed on the ground.

"It's really what you said!"

Guo Zheng was shocked, but then he was convinced and gave a thumbs up: "Lin Shen, you are awesome. If it weren't for the wrong occasion, I would give you a thumbs up!"

Everyone was in the same mood, very excited.

Although talking about this kind of privacy in public will make you die in society, it is better than losing your life.

"I'm bigger than a girl's belly!"

Feng Yi said while cutting his palm. He was embarrassed now. After all, this kind of behavior is scum.

He waited, but after more than ten seconds, the bronze sword still hadn't flown away.

"What's going on? Isn't what I said shameful enough?"

Feng Yi panicked. He seemed to see the bronze sword piercing his chest, so he gritted his teeth and said again: "I know that my wife has other men, more than one. I have left evidence to prepare for the critical moment.

General!"

"Damn, this material is fierce!"

Guo Zheng was convinced. This Feng Yi was really tolerant. It was obvious that he should be a person who could do great things.

The bronze sword was satisfied this time and flew away,

Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief, tore some strips of cloth from his shirt and bandaged the wound.

The dragon's tooth flew twice above everyone's heads, and finally stopped in front of Xia Hongyao.

The high ponytail cut her finger neatly: "When I was a child, I said that my sister was not a human being, but she beat her until she knelt on the floor and shouted a thousand times, 'I am not a human, I am a dog!'. Later, I worked out so hard,

Learn various fighting skills just to fight back one day!"

Hua Yueyu expressed sympathy. It seemed that Xia Hongyao had been living in the shadow of her sister during her childhood.

The bronze sword was quite satisfactory, and the tip of the sword was pointed horizontally at the Hua Yueyu next to it.

Hua Yueyu perked up.

Oops, what can I say?

Xiaobai is here. I can’t talk about my experience of being too social, otherwise my cute and sweet little fish character will collapse. But if I don’t say that I am not social enough, will I be killed?

Hua Yueyu was still struggling, but the bronze sword suddenly moved again, pointing at Lin Baici.

Everyone's eyes turned over immediately.

Xia Hongyao pricked up her ears and listened carefully. She wanted to know Lin Baici's dark history, so she could use this to tease him in the future.

In Xia Hongyao's view, good friends are relationships where even dark history can be shared.

This chapter has 7,000 words. I will stay up late writing the next chapter, and try to finish it before 10 a.m. tomorrow!


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