sword sentient beings

Chapter 448 Sticky
"drink--"

Being attacked suddenly, the Shangguan swordsman didn't panic, he let out a loud roar from his dantian, the sword in his hand came out of the sheath, immediately changed its color, turned into a flaming torch, and stabbed at the big face.

However, before his sword arrived, that face had already arrived. Although it had invaded Yundao's aperture for a few breaths, it had already been completely battered by the light, but there was still half a face several feet high left. He opened his mouth and swallowed before Shangguan Swordsman, and swallowed Shangguan Swordsman's entire body.

This was done neatly and in the blink of an eye. The black widow felt a little cold when she saw it. The lamp in her hand couldn't help protecting her front, her body fixed in the center of the light, not daring to move.

The center of that big face was completely dark, and Shangguan swordsman was inside, and he couldn't see anything outside, only he could be heard roaring in it, and he was quite angry for a while.

"It turns out that not all fires can dispel shadows?"

Although Black Widow is not a swordsman, she has seen Shangguan swordsman strike many times, and guessed that most of his swords can be transformed into different materials, whether it is wind or fire, they can be freely transformed.I don't know if this kind of swordsmanship is strong or not. Anyway, the direction is very flexible and can deal with various emergencies.

Just now, the Shangguan swordsman turned his sword into a blazing flame, obviously inspired by the lamp to disperse the darkness. Dispelling the darkness, I was wrapped in the darkness, and the light of the flames couldn't even pass through the shadows.

No, it's not that there is no light at all. There is also a hand lamp on his body, and the beam of light pierces the darkness, tearing the only such a hole from the inside of the big face, and it is quickly dispelling the darkness together with the lights from the outside.

"It has to be our Azhao."

Black Widow couldn't help sighing that the magic weapon left by Tang Zhao was the real nemesis of this shadow. In comparison, Shangguan Swordsman, the real swordsman, looked a bit fake.

Before she finished sighing like this, the surrounding darkness boiled up, as if someone blew the charge horn, and countless black shadows rushed out from the huge shadow time outside, concentrating on sniping her and Yue Lai.

These shadows are like magma erupting in the crater, one on the left, one on the right, one after another, some spray near, some spray far, the speed is comparable to light and shadow, penetrating into every hole, making people overwhelmed.

If all these shadows could turn into real attacks, even if they were just attacking like ordinary wild beasts, the Black Widow might not be able to parry them, and after a few strokes, they would be covered with scars.But these are small black shadows that are sensitive to light, and almost [-]% of them will be wiped out the moment they rush out, and most of the rest will not be able to rush in front of the black widow.

Only sporadic big black shadows rushed to her. To deal with these afterimages, the black widow used the knife in her sleeve to chop at first, but then found it was useless, even though her knife was a magic weapon, which could chop fierce The beast can hurt the phantom with the sword energy, but it can't touch the shadow at all.

Not even touching is good.

A remnant wolf rushed to the side of the black widow. The black widow swung the knife, but she didn't know where she was stabbed, and her hand sank, and a thin single knife suddenly weighed as much as a thousand catties.

At this time, the wolf shadow had been expelled by the flames, and the black widow looked down, and there was a layer of black substance sticking to the single blade, which seemed to be flowing fluid, and it was as sticky as muddy water.

She felt a little bit in her heart, just looking at this appearance was not good, and then she felt that the knife in her hand was falling down uncontrollably, even her hand holding the knife was being dragged down.

Before she could react, Yue Lai beside him shouted, "Throw it out! Don't throw it on the ground!"

The black widow was so blessed that she didn't care about regretting the weapon she had been with her for more than ten years, and threw it out with all her strength, vowing to throw it as far as possible.

With her physical strength, no matter how she threw it, she would have to throw it several tens of feet, but the weapon dropped rapidly almost as soon as she left her hand, drawing a strange parabola that dropped rapidly.

Fortunately, the strength of the black widow is strong enough, and the initial speed is fast enough. The weapon barely flew out of the range of the light cloud, and almost flew into the darkness just by the edge. The black widow watched helplessly as her knife merged with the dark world .

It really is all in one!
During the flight of the knife, the black mucous membrane covered the entire body of the knife, and then eroded the body of the knife from the outside to the inside, and the body of the knife was liquefied and vaporized. In the end, the entire knife lost its shape and texture, and turned into something similar to those who came. The shadows are indistinguishable from the black shadows, fully integrated into the shadow world.

The black widow's heart was chilled, and she was terrified by this kind of erosion and assimilation. She knew very well that if she was accidentally burned by the black shadow just now, she would quickly turn into a black shadow.

This reminded her of Tang Zhaofang's Suzaku fire that night during the night of Gu Dou, it was also a peerless monster, and as long as it got a little bit of it, it could only cut off its tail immediately to survive, otherwise it would be burned to death.

Compared with Suzaku Fire, this shadow is even more terrifying. It not only destroys all contaminated objects, but also erodes and assimilates them together, turning them into a part of the vast black shadow, and death will not be peaceful.

Could it be that... all the shadows outside come from this way?

How many things must be devoured to become such a huge shadow world?
Is a fairy city enough?
The black widow thought more and more that she didn't know anything before, and it was really stupid to plunge into such a place with a few torches just because of her desire for the fairy city.

It's a pity that I don't know who to say these words of self-examination.

Yue Lai looked at her calmly, and said: "Don't do unnecessary things, weapons are not reliable, only this lamp can repel the enemy and protect the body. Wherever there is shadow, the clothes are stained with torn clothes, and the hands are stained with chopping hands. If you don't want to, I will let you go."

The black widow said calmly: "I know. If you are polluted, so will I."

The two exchanged a few words coldly, each holding a lamp tightly.

At this time, I heard a loud gasp above my head.

When the two looked up, they found that Shangguan swordsman had reappeared.

It turned out that although the Shangguan swordsman was swallowed by the shadowy face, this is still Guangming Island after all. Even if the Shangguan swordsman floated on it, he was still protected by the light of a dozen lanterns below.In an instant, the huge face crumbled away, revealing him.

Although it was exposed, Shangguan Swordsman was no longer what it used to be, with a black, wet adhesive layer stuck to his body, like a layer of asphalt, which seemed to flow down viscously, just like what happened to the Black Widow's knife.

And he, a majestic swordsman, seemed to be overwhelmed by the black marks, and he seemed to fall from the sky.

Black Widow's heart sank: Isn't this the shadow?And Shangguan Swordsman seems to be much more polluted than her knife. At this point, not to mention chopping off hands, even chopping off the whole body is useless.

It would be fine if Shangguan swordsman turned into a mass of black shadows, but if he turned into those monsters that attacked just now, even retaining his former strength, how would the two of them deal with it?
Yue Lai couldn't help but gritted his teeth. He could speak harshly to the Black Widow, but he didn't have the confidence to fight an enchanted swordsman head-on.

Fortunately, Shangguan Swordsman was very resolute, obviously maintaining his rationality, and he was unwilling to sink like this. He slowly raised the lamp with a much weaker light than before, and slapped it on his face.

Nourishes—

The sound of burning flesh sounded.

The black widow is dark, the light of this hand lamp is not very warm when it is far away, but the closer it is, the higher the energy intensity is, and it is very hot at the lamp mouth, as if it is close to the sun.

But compared to burns, life is naturally more important.

There was a sizzling sound, and besides the sound of burning flesh, there was actually a faint smell of meat in the air, and anyone with imagination would have teeth ache.

But it works.Shangguan Swordsman's face was burnt red and scorched black. At the same time, the layer of black pus that almost suffocated him was gradually blown off, turning into a drop of black ink.

Black Widow and Yue Lai retreated at the same time, but they didn't need to do anything, the ink drop was driven away by the light before it hit the ground, and disappeared completely.

They looked at each other, and there was a bit of joy in their hearts.

This shadow actually has a solution, and it can be resolved by getting close to it with a lamp.

When it's a last resort, skin burns are nothing compared to life.Even the black widow has the consciousness to burn her beautiful face in exchange for her life when she has to.

Shangguan swordsman wiped the black liquid from his face, and turned the lamp to his body.At this time, the energy of the lantern seemed to be consumed a lot, and the light became even dimmer. He could only stick it closer, and the burnt smell became stronger.

The black widow and Yue Lai were at the bottom, watching a cruel scene where they tortured themselves with cannons. It's one thing to be conscious, but seeing this scene and thinking that this might happen to you, you can't help feeling Qiqiyan.

This has just entered the dark land, and has not even crossed one percent of the land boundary. After suffering this disaster, who knows what will be faced in the future?
The black widow thought even more: This old man is in great pain now, and his heart must be full of resentment, and we saw his bad luck again, what if he vents his anger on us?
At this time, Shangguan swordsman said: "Hey, give me another lamp!"

The black widow looked up, and saw that most of the black energy on the Shangguan swordsman had dissipated, but he was already in a terrible state of distress, not to mention burns all over his body, and he was still out of breath, as if he had just hurt his vitality.

This is also unusual, after all, the burning just now almost peeled off a layer of his skin.

Although he looked much weaker, the Black Widow also had to be afraid of his status as a swordsman, so she pulled out another lamp and threw it up, anxious in her heart:
Nowadays, the flashlights are consumed so quickly, and there is no place to replenish them. How long can they last in this shadow world?
Fortunately, I don't know if they have just gone through a period of high incidence. After this period of time, the number of black shadows in front of them has decreased significantly, and there are no such scary big guys anymore.

The world calmed down a little and entered the interlude.Black Widow and the others can take a breather.

(End of this chapter)