"System, decompose the blood-thirsty demon knife!"
"Cancel decomposition."
"System, decompose the blood-thirsty demon knife!"
"Cancel decomposition."
"break down!"
"Cancel."
Li Zheng was half-kneeling on the ground, breathing heavily. The magic sword was stationary on the ground. He kept giving orders to disintegrate the magic sword, and then canceled it, as if he was debating whether to actually disintegrate it.
The magic sword shivered during this process, and every time Li Zheng said the word "decompose", its trembling became stronger.
Until it couldn't bear it anymore, it sent a faint message to Li Zheng: I'm sorry..., I was wrong, please forgive me, master.
"System, decompose the blood-thirsty demon knife!"
This time, Li Zheng paused and did not choose to confirm or cancel.
Because the rarity of star-level props is very high, the terminal will give a reminder when the player requests to disassemble it, asking if the disassembly is confirmed. This is to prevent the player from making mistakes and decomposing the items to be used.
silence.
Silence is tonight's Waibaidu Bridge.
For the Magic Knife, the atmosphere gradually became depressing. Among the players who had obtained it before, who didn't treat it as a treasure?
Each one of them serves this magic sword like they serve their ancestors, taking whatever they ask for.
I never expected that the guy I met this time was weaker than everyone before in terms of life level, but more ruthless than everyone else.
There is an intuition in the simple consciousness of the magic knife, that is, Li Zheng really dares to decompose it, and it is not just a threat!
The trembling of the magic knife gradually turned into a crisp metal collision sound. It was too afraid, too afraid that Li Zheng would break it down.
'Master...Master, forgive Daodao this time, and I will never dare to do it again in the future!'
'Please, don't break me down!'
'Woooo...'
'Wow--'
The idea that the magic knife was passed to Li Zheng gradually collapsed and burst into tears. What it feels now is that it regrets! Very regretful!
I regret that I actually woke up Li Zheng's original consciousness, otherwise it would be able to let go of its hands and feet and drink blood happily today and in the future.
After the criminal is caught, you ask him: Do you regret it?
Most criminals would answer: Regret, quite a bit!
Do they really regret the crime they committed?
No!
What they regret is why they were caught because they were not careful!
The Demon Sword is thinking like this now, and it’s okay if he doesn’t change his mind.
Li Zheng never canceled the decomposition. The demon sword went from being frightened at the beginning to collapsing and begging for mercy. Seeing that it had no effect, it began to send threatening thoughts to Li Zheng, and it became full of evil energy.
However, no matter what the magic sword's reaction was, Li Zheng stood still with the sword and remained unmoved.
He is recovering his mental strength and is also undergoing a knife attack.
Just like boiling an eagle, boil this magic knife!
He must take this opportunity to completely conquer the Blood-thirsty Demon Sword, otherwise he will always be wary of using it casually in the days to come.
'Inferior creatures! Inferior creatures! How dare you threaten the noble Lord Demon Knife!'
'When I return to my peak, I will drain all your blood and essence for my use!'
'Damn it! Damn it! Cancel the decomposition!'
'Cancel!!!'
The Demon Sword was furious. Its simple thoughts had improved a bit because it had just absorbed a large amount of blood from the half-step star creature.
But it can't figure out why this person refuses to eat soft or hard food?
"Have you scolded enough?" Li Zheng opened his eyes, his voice was hoarse and cold.
The magic knife suddenly trembled and did not dare to move again.
'Yes...I'm sorry...'
It subconsciously sent out a thought of admitting its mistake, and then felt a sense of shame.
The noble Demon Sword Master was so frightened by one sentence that he admitted his mistake?
Inexcusable inferior creatures!
The demon sword was extremely angry.
"Is sorry useful? Why don't you curse a few more times?" Li Zheng stared at the magic knife with cold eyes.
That gaze seemed to be able to see through everything. The magic knife was activated, and the anger dissipated instantly.
'I was wrong……'
"anything else?"
'I won't dare anymore.'
"Don't you dare to do anything anymore?"
'I no longer dare to take control of my master's body on my own initiative.'
"Then what?"
'I will definitely listen to my master from now on.'
"Yeah." Li Zheng suddenly grabbed the blade of the magic knife and slashed it, blood covering the blade.
'Blood!!!!'
The magic knife instantly became excited and subconsciously wanted to absorb the blood food. Suddenly, he remembered something and suppressed his desire again.
Li Zheng watched his blood slipping to the ground through the blade, without any trace of it being absorbed. His face was as dark as water, and no one could tell what his intentions were.
After a while, he stood up and inserted the magic knife into Patrick's headless body, up to the hilt.
"Eat!" He opened his mouth and spat out one word, but it was an order for the demon knife to eat.
'Really...really?' Demon Sword hesitated and did not dare to speak.
"If I tell you to eat, just eat! Where's all the nonsense?" Li Zheng coldly ordered again: "Eat!"
‘Yes, Master!’ The magic knife was excited and frantically extracted the blood remaining in Patrick’s body.
The pleasure of feasting caused the Bloodthirsty Demonic Knife to emit a pleasant crisp sound, just like a wind chime being touched, which was really pleasant to the ears.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a word popped out of Li Zheng's mouth.
The crisp sound stopped immediately, and the magic knife did not dare to suck another mouthful of blood.
At this time, Li Zheng was completely satisfied and nodded slightly: "From now on, you must understand the situation clearly. I am the master and you are the slave. You can only eat if I let you eat. If I don't let you eat, even if I let you penetrate, it will be done in one go."
Don’t move!”
"I don't care what your rank is, what your potential is, or even where you come from."
"You must obey me here!"
"Otherwise, break it down into materials and destroy your consciousness!"
"Understand?"
This series of words sounded extremely majestic to Demon Sword, carrying an inviolable aura.
It responded weakly: Ming... understand...
Li Zheng frowned, oh, his eyebrows haven't grown yet, so he couldn't tell: "Speak louder, haven't you eaten?"
‘Understand! Bai! Provoke! Master!!’ The magic knife used all its strength to send out its thoughts.
"Well, I'll leave the rest to you. Don't waste a drop of blood and cherish the food, you know?" Li Zheng nodded, let go of the magic knife, and issued an instruction to the system: Cancel decomposition.
This time, the magic knife completely relaxed and made a clear and sweet sound. As it sucked vigorously, Patrick's body shriveled up and lost its color at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Even the blood that was flowing and previously spilled on the ground was pulled off the ground by the magic knife and flew into its "mouth", where it was devoured and digested.
Here, Li Zheng was feasting on the magic knife. Li Zheng turned around and walked aside, using the airflow from the aircraft to disperse the poisonous mist. He found a place to sit down and fell into a state of fatigue in an instant.
This time the battle went from being effortless at the beginning, to almost being overturned by Patrick, to finally being addicted to the magic sword.
Li Zheng's consumption of mental power, physical strength, and genetic power was very huge, and he almost consumed all the remaining energy today.
Exhausted, he wished he could go back to the capsule residence to sleep and rest immediately.
With his back to the magic knife, Li Zheng sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and concentrating.
After a while, all the remaining blood of Patrick was sucked away by the magic knife, not even the slightest bit remaining in his internal organs was left.
puff!
The magic knife was automatically drawn out, left Patrick's body, and flew towards Li Zheng's back.
