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Chapter 222 Treasure Sword Gifts to Heroes

The blade brushed against the rain, and the cold light flashed before the eyes of the delirious Iwata Hiroshi.

The body that had been lifted high fell down, barely regaining some energy due to the impact with the corridor floor.

The monster had its two tentacles severed, and retreated screaming. Blood gushed out from the gap and splashed in the surrounding rain.

"Are there any abandoned buildings in the northeast of this manor?"

Zhu Jue moved his position left and right. This is the first time he has encountered this monster, and it looks so strange. Compared with the ones he met before, he is probably comparable to the monster that looks like Xingzhicai and the poisonous snake in the tower of Rongxia City. "Comparable", it is natural to give these few more close-ups.

You must know that some time ago, the Yecheng government used the modified monster image in the Weird Studio video as a promotional image, which was a bit reserved. After Zhu Jue announced that he joined MCB, he simply signed a contract with Weird Studio in this regard.

On the one hand, Wu Tong and Olivia have made a lot of efforts recently to ensure the image of monsters without causing mental pollution to ordinary people, so the monsters in Weird Studio's current videos can basically guarantee the maximum Restore the original colors to the maximum extent without affecting the hue value of the public.

On the other hand, Weird Studio is indeed famous. There are many viewers for the video, and the public is more accepting. After all, the Yecheng government wants to warn the effect, not to create panic in Yecheng.

So after the negotiation, the Yecheng government simply used the monster appearance in their video as a model for publicity.

"There is a shrine, and there is a stone path in the northeast, just follow it."

Covering his forehead with his left hand, Hiroshi Iwata shrunk his body as much as possible. He was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die easily in the hands of such a monster.

"Got it, I'll kill it first!"

Pick up a bottle of energy drink hanging on his waist and take a sip. Before the battle, there must be an advertisement.

The "passerby" on the video mask disappeared, and the words "Monster Hunter" were displayed instead, and Zhu Jue was about to rush into the rain.

"Wait! Use this knife to kill it!"

Iwata Hiroshi raised the Taidao in his hand, handed it to Zhu Jue who was standing in front of him, and said in a deep voice,
"Ah? This is a precious sword forged from 80 federal coins, yours."

Zhu Jue's eyes fell on the Taidao, and he looked at Iwata Hiroshi suspiciously.

The evil ghost long knife is a weapon he is used to, and it is inevitable to replace it temporarily. What's more, he is facing monsters that are sources of mental pollution. Monsters keep their distance.

The confused Iwata Hiroshi only vaguely heard 80 federal coins, and didn't answer, but just threw the knife over.

80?
This is one of the most precious treasures collected by their Iwata family. The most recent valuation starts at 300 million!
Zhu Jue swung the evil ghost long sword with his right hand to cut away the approaching monsters, and subconsciously took the sword with his left hand. This sword, which was only about two-thirds of the length of the evil ghost long sword, was unexpectedly heavy, and it was not much worse than the former.

When Zhu Jue held the scabbard in his hand, the extremely comfortable and slightly cool touch made Zhu Jue, who was a little repelled at first, immediately became a little interested in this knife.

Put the devil's long knife back into the scabbard, the lower body remained motionless, while the upper body made several evasive movements in a row without looking back.

Several scarlet tentacles grazed Zhu Jue's body and landed on the beams and walls on both sides of the corridor, piercing holes the size of fists.

The sand rope formed by the scavenger turned the evil ghost's long knife to his back. Zhu Jue stood on the edge of the corridor, with his arms raised in the rain, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, and slowly drew the knife.

Sen Leng's knife lighted up, and the clear and sharp blade seemed to sting people's eyes just by looking at it for a moment. There were raindrops splashing down, and the jingling sound was really pleasant.

"Appreciate~"

Zhu Jue breathed a sigh of relief, turned his right arm violently, and slashed towards the left front. Without feeling any delay, there were two more tentacles still twisting on the ground.

uh~
Different from the ear-piercing sound of piercing the air when the evil ghost's long knife is swung at high speed, the buzzing sound of this sword under Zhu Jue's swing is like the cry of an eagle, with a majestic momentum, which can still be heard clearly in the heavy rain. Jue looked at the blade without a trace of blood, and immediately realized that it was an extremely precious weapon.

With one hand, Zhu Jue looked at the tentacles stabbed by the blood-colored horror monster approaching three meters in height. He didn't step forward, but kept swinging the knife. Zhu Jue didn't know how advanced the sword skills were, but his , the nerve reaction and speed have already far surpassed ordinary people, often before the tentacles get close, the blade has already cut them off from the front.

For a while, the corridor was full of knives, and the monster's tentacles were chopped off dozens of by Zhu Jue in just a few seconds, and it could only roar angrily in the rain.

Unfortunately, is it useful to be angry?

Zhu Jue's gaze is still fixed on the guy who is about to be cut into a meat ball in front of him. Although its strength is strong, its speed is not fast, at most it is at the level of a raw fish. With Zhu Jue's current strength, avoid it The attack should not be too simple!
But at this moment, the monster seemed to have received some kind of instruction after being deflated continuously, and its figure began to retreat. At this moment, the bloody body that was originally extremely eye-catching actually began to gradually dim, blending into the night rain outside the corridor.

It seems that they want to escape, or they are preparing to attack again in other ways.

"Hey, what's the name of this knife?"

Zhu Jue, who was aware of the opponent's intention, chose to sheath the sword, and asked the people behind him in a deep voice. Before Iwata Hiroshi could speak, he continued,

"Forget it, I don't want to know its name anymore, I want to name it myself, you said before that as long as I can kill those guys, I can have whatever your Iwata family has, right, I want it!"

This knife should be your own.

Zhu Jue confirmed this in just a few minutes.

Rao has used the Evil Ghost Long Saber for so long, Zhu Jue still regards it as a weapon that can be replaced at any time, but when he holds this Tai Dao, the feeling in his heart is like meeting an old man who has been reunited for a long time. Friends, the two sides hit it off!
"As long as you can fulfill my wish, Sanriyue will be yours. I'm afraid you are the only one who can deserve it in this era."

Zhu Jue didn't ask, but Iwata Hiroshi still said Taidao's name, which was not so amazing, it can only be said to be average, but the second half of Iwata Hiroshi's sentence was sincere.

Cold weapons in the true sense of independent existence have not been used by many people in today's era. More people are used to firearms and artillery. Occasionally, cold weapons are usually those connected to mechanical prosthetics. They are weapons, but they are actually already part of their limbs.

This Mikazuki Taidao is said to be the painstaking effort of a master forging sword called a national craftsman, and it has been enshrined in an ancient temple in Tokyo for many years.

Later, it was collected by the Iwata family for nearly a hundred years, and it has long been useless. Hiroshi Iwata wanted to find a suitable owner for it, but he couldn't find it.

But on this rainy night, when Hiroshi Iwata, who had mental problems due to the influence of an indescribable terrifying monster, looked at the man holding the crescent moon, he didn't know whether it was because of his own imagination or a hallucination caused by insanity. He clearly saw a huge snow-white ferocious beast entrenched behind this person, facing the terrifying monster that was already extremely miserable.

From the gap between the scabbard and the handle of the Taidao Mikayue, white smoke overflowed and lingered around the beast, making it look more powerful and mysterious.

"Hey, I've accepted your task, let's go!"

The Taidao was unsheathed again, Zhu Jue stepped on the steps outside the corridor, and immediately rose into the air, spinning and slashing in mid-air, the target was the spiritual pollution source monster that had already hidden half of its body.

At this time, there was still a meter distance between the position of the Taidao in Zhu Jue's hand and the monster.

However, the blade brushed against the rain, but there was a frosty air rushing out under the gust of wind, directly covering the monster completely in Iwata Hiroshi's shocked eyes.

After Zhu Jue ate two pieces of evolved flesh of the deep diver's original body, his own strength can be said to have ushered in a comprehensive improvement, and his control over frost has naturally improved. Next, with the help of the weather, he has saved this move for a long time, first weakening the monster, and then making a sudden move to kill it!

The spiritual pollution source monster that was about to enter a completely invisible state was frozen with a layer of ice crystals all over within a few seconds, and the body that had been concealed reappeared.

When Zhu Jue's feet landed on the ground, without even looking at the monster, he stepped forward until he crossed the monster, the long knife was sheathed, and the handle of the knife collided with the opening of the scabbard. To the "ice sculpture".

bang bang~
The ice shattered, and the scavengers who had already prepared it immediately searched out the piece of evolutionary meat.

Zhu Jue didn't stop stepping, and rushed towards the position he had perceived before.

In a dilapidated shrine on the top of a short hill near Iwata's manor, two men in black robes were looking at the eerie blood-colored magic circle depicted in the hall of the shrine in a panic.

"The star spirit has lost contact with us. How could this be? He is obviously just an ordinary person. No matter how powerful his guards are, it is impossible to resist the attack of the star spirit."

As a summoner, he has always kept in touch with the monster they summoned from the stars. Unexpectedly, it was only the second action and it suddenly disconnected from him. Phenomena that have never been seen before!

"Notify the priest first, you must explain the situation here to him."

The other person turned around and was about to get the mobile phone next to him. He unconsciously glanced at the closed gate of the shrine, and it was dark outside.

rumbling~
Suddenly, thunder exploded.

Lightning flashes illuminate the dojo outside the shrine.

"Strange. Monster!!!"

The person who just got the phone fell to the ground, his eyes locked on the door, and he said tremblingly.

Outside the door of the shrine hall, only a figure was revealed during the first bolt of lightning, but when the second bolt of lightning illuminated the scene outside the door again.

The figure was gone.

It was replaced by a huge beast, the light from the dark golden eyes pierced through the old screen window on the gate, and was imprinted in the deepest part of their minds!

PS: Double shifts will resume tomorrow, with one shift in the morning and one shift in the afternoon, depending on the situation.

(End of this chapter)