The work clothes on Guidao's body have many traces of friction and freezing.
It can be imagined that he must have been to many places just now, been hit in many places, and also suffered from freezing.
He put a black cloth over his eyes, blocked his hearing, raised his long sword, neither listening nor looking, and faced the enemy in front of him completely intuitively.
Chen Zhi had long heard that warriors had a course since they were young, which was to train in a blindfold style.
Samurai are different from ordinary people in that their intuition is very powerful. When the physical skills rise to a certain level, the rest is mainly psychological attainments.
The red belt promotion system is automatic and has touched the hearts of samurai from ancient times to the present.
The person who rises to the rank of Red Belt Warrior is often not the oldest person, but the person who penetrates the window paper through understanding.
Chen Zhi had long heard that the intuition of red-belt warriors was very keen. They could sense danger within a few miles without the need to see it, hear it, or even need any reason.
They can cover their eyes with cloth, use their hearts as their eyes, and attack forward based on intuition. The speed will be faster than before, and the attacks will be more accurate. This physical skill is also called the blind sword!
In the past, he just listened to their talk, but now, Chen Zhi finally saw the power of the blind sword...
The male shark in front obviously thought for a long time after seeing the blindfolded ghost sword in front of him.
But after a while, he waved the command flag again, and the sound of killing suddenly broke out. The ancient warriors in armor behind him began to attack the ghost sword fiercely.
Although I know it is an illusion, it is extremely real.
They were all human beings with obvious primitive characteristics, just like the phantoms of the Shang Dynasty that Chen Zhi once saw. Their foreheads were protruding, their teeth were huge, their roars were loud, and they were fierce and brave.
Wearing heavy armor, they put their halberds forward and ran toward the ghost sword.
And when thousands of troops and horses crashed down like a tidal wave, Ghost Sword still stood there motionless, not shaken at all!
And when these brave halberds were about to pierce his body.
The ghost sword suddenly disappeared like a flash of lightning!
But then, he appeared like a ghost among the soldiers and swung his sword at one of them!
Brush~~, the long knife fell, and the star chips disappeared.
And in that moment, the entire regiment disappeared.
Only the male shark standing in front of him was left. Chen Zhi could clearly see that his shoulder had been cut, and bright red blood was flowing down the shoulder pads on his shoulder blades.
The bright red blood soaked the male's beautiful armor, and this blood seemed to stimulate something he had hidden for a long time.
The male shark stood there for a long time, as if he was slowly accepting all this. He stared at the blindfolded Ghost Sword in front of him for a long time.
The last split-like air mass cracked from the middle, and the surrounding environment began to dissipate. The ancient battlefield during King Wu's defeat of Zhou disappeared like a dazzling and beautiful giant scroll.
They returned to the glass room with blood on the floor again, and the illusion was taken away~~
In reality, this male shark was indeed injured. There was a large incision on the shoulder. The cut was very heavy. The skin and flesh were turned outwards, and the bones were deeply visible. It was the style of a ghost sword!
At this time, the male shark closed its open mouth and stopped screaming.
He stretched out his hands in front of him, clasped his thumbs together, bowed slightly using the etiquette among warriors in ancient times, and said softly:
"Zhuohao (name)?"
At this time, Ghost Sword also took off his earplugs and blindfold, took a step forward with the knife, threw the long knife out, and stabbed it in front of the shark.
"After the Xiqi Ji family, Ji Ling!
You don’t have a knife, I let you!”
"Xiqi Samurai..., nice to meet you!",
The male shark seemed to understand the identity of Ghost Sword immediately. After saying this in modern language, he did not pick up Ghost Sword's weapon. Instead, he took a few steps back.
I walked to the pool full of blood and dug around in the back corner for a long time, as if I was catching something running around.
Finally he took out a cloth bag full of shiny pieces of cloth.
The male shark slowly opened the bag, and suddenly a cold light shone inside.
The male shark slowly took out the contents, and Chen Zhi clearly saw that it was the sword covered with fish scales that he had just seen in the illusion.
While in the illusion, Chen Zhi did not have the opportunity to fully appreciate the beauty of this sword.
But now when I saw the real thing with my own eyes, I realized that this was truly an incredible weapon.
This is a unique sword. Chen Zhi has also seen various artifacts among the warriors he organized.
Some of those weapons were made by human master craftsmen, and some were handed down from ancient times. Each one was indescribably wonderful, and was worth a thousand pieces of gold.
But this knife is different. Strictly speaking, this knife is more like a living creature.
He was conscious enough to see that the black scales on the back of the knife were squirming, as if they were alive!
The blade of this knife is so cold and cold that it seems to be able to completely freeze everything in the world and then split it open with one strike.
This knife is slender and rectangular. When the blade is fully exposed, it actually has its own independent aura, like a living creature.
The aura was blue, and in this blue color, the power of anger was constantly exuding.
The color of this power makes people obsessed, just like the talent of the sharks, it makes people yearn for it and cannot extricate themselves.
The shark man placed the sword across his hand and raised it to the ghost sword in front of him to show respect.
Then he said in a heavy and beautiful voice,
"Unknown orc, please fight!"
After the shark man finished speaking, he walked towards the ghost sword with a knife in one hand.
"Why are you fighting? Let's make it clear!",
Ghost Sword suddenly said something, and then stood in front of the shark,
"You want to fight me, but I have other goals.
Let’s make a contract, shall we? We will live and die without regrets!”
After hearing Ghost Sword's words, the same man stood there, tilted his neck and thought for a while, and then said softly,
"Please say!"
At this time, I heard Ghost Sword continue to say,
"I've been following you since just now, but you didn't notice it!
I admit that the eye of the sea you took us to is a cold place and we cannot go back and forth freely. We need your help.
But even if we come out alive, we won't be able to fight anymore.
I will fight you now. If I lose, you can take my life!
But if I win, please send us into the eye of the sea again, and it will have nothing to do with you from now on.
But no matter whether we live or die, don’t come to trouble us again...