Chapter 120 The horror of the demon sword and the change of [source]
"Huhu..." It took a long time for Xiao Yan to come out of this strange state. His whole body was soaked with sweat, but it suddenly dissipated under the strange rules of this world, and his face became extremely expressionless.
pale.
"How do you feel?" Fang Bie asked with concern beside him. Although the purple light before had no impact on them, this strangeness did make him a little unbearable.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh..." Xiao Yan suddenly grabbed a bucket of water from the side and poured it in. He didn't feel relieved until the bucket of water was drunk to the bottom and new water continued to pour out of the bucket.
"This knife... this knife has its own consciousness! It seems to be swallowing my soul! I finally broke free from it!" Xiao Yan said with some excitement. He didn't even notice that his expression had changed violently.
The change.
"That endless purple space is filled with almost all malice. It seems to be taking over my body, and it wants to kill you all with one knife!" He was still frightened when he spoke at this time.
"No wonder it's called the Demon Sword. This kind of performance really deserves the name of the Demon Sword!" Fang Bie said, "Then you want to keep this sword temporarily sealed for a while?"
"No! As long as I can break free of this knife from this space, it will be my best trial!" Xiao Yan shook his head firmly, "When I broke free from this space, I felt that my soul seemed to be twice as powerful.
Although that purple space is causing harm to me, it is also repairing me, as if it is preventing my soul from collapsing!"
"Demon sword..." Fang Bie pondered for a moment, and decided to add a layer of insurance to the sword. He had already seen the purple sword energy just now, and it definitely had the power to instantly kill ordinary creatures like them.
"Half-sealed to suppress its spirituality!" Fang Bie said slowly. A silvery-white light appeared from his palm, and then slowly circled the surface of the knife, carving a strange silver square.
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The [Source Power] points immediately dropped from 10 points to 2 points. Fang Bi breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he had no problem controlling it. The creative power of this world can indeed change these tools.
"I suppressed this knife. Although it did not reduce its power, it cut off part of its spirituality. How do you feel now?" Fang Bie asked.
Xiao Yan once grabbed his hand on the handle of the knife. Although his body trembled violently almost at the same time, he was quickly stabilized by himself.
He said with some difficulty, "It's a little difficult to catch now, but it's much better than before."
"That's okay." Fang Bie nodded. He saw some silvery-white light spots emerging from Xiao Yan's body and focusing on him.
The word [Source Power] also flashed. It was originally 10 points, but suddenly it became 20 points.
"What is this?" Fang Bie apologized to Xiao Yan and hurried to the side.
Xiao Yan didn't care about this. He was busy studying the sword beside him. After being sealed away to a certain extent, his huge soul traveling between two realms could already control this sword with difficulty.
He stood here struggling with the knife, while Fang Bie had already run far away to the farthest corner, where they had placed the puddle before, and studied his panel with some confusion.
[Source Power] Before, it was only 10 points, but after Fang Bu sealed Xiao Yan's sword, with the blessing of those white light points, it suddenly became 20 points, which really felt a bit weird.
"What are those white light spots?" Fang Bie didn't quite understand. "Is it gratitude? Is it the cause and effect of being changed by me? Or is it just the luck of the protagonist?"
Fang Bie could only make such a guess. In fact, if the target was not Xiao Yan, if he was just an ordinary person, he would even be a little unable to start.
[Source Power] Although it does not sound particularly powerful, Fang Bi knows deeply that this power is clearly attributed to the origin of the world.
The origin of MC's world is so powerful that it can even suppress a huge world like the Marvel Universe. Even if it is just an affiliated movie universe, it is extremely terrifying.
Because of the increase in [Source Power], the world transformation exchange that originally seemed extremely thin finally had some things that he could exchange for it now.
Fang Bie clicked on the thing that he took a fancy to at a glance. Although there was no way to redeem it now, and this thing required a full 20 points of source power, Fang Bie still put it in his alternative plan.
[Traveler Backpack]: It can increase the capacity of the backpack carried by adventurers, and it also carries two special tanks that can store liquids. It also comes with a synthetic workbench and a sleeping bag that can be used directly.
Fang Bie has been coveting this thing for a long time. I remember when I was playing on the server, the big guys who paid money could always have their own extra backpacks and workbenches that could be opened at any time, so that these leopard-headed players could only
Stare at the other person and drool, then rush forward and chop him twice.
As for now, although the capacity of a traveler's backpack is not as exaggerated as some other backpack components, there are often eighty, ninety, or hundreds of backpack grids.
But Fang Bu is actually very satisfied. There are dozens more storage compartments, two more compartments for storing tools, and even two compartments that can store a large amount of liquid, which means they are in the wild.
The survival time will increase geometrically.
Previously, in order to carry some necessary tools and materials, food and some confidential items, I could only put a little as needed.
With this backpack, you can naturally hold a lot more things.
Fang Bu not only needs to put materials from this world, but also various high technologies from Tony's side, as well as various types of elixirs from Dou Qi Continent.
Fang Bie finished his thoughts and turned around to see Xiao Yan, who was waving a knife over there. At this time, the aura on his body was constantly rising upwards.
This kind of momentum does not come from his realm. In the world of MC, things like realm are meaningless.
This kind of momentum comes from his soul that is constantly solidifying during the battle. The demon sword is becoming more and more strange and weird, and the purple light on it that belongs to the demon sword also becomes more terrifying at this time.
Fang Bie couldn't help but be a little stunned. Everything in the MC world is suppressed by the rules of this world, so many things will return to their original state.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and Fang Bu led Xiao Yan, who was exhausted from fighting with the knife in his hand, back to their yard.
Ethan rarely came out of the house and was cooking dinner with great interest. Life was still so ordinary and harmonious.