Demon Sword God

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pat, pat, pat——

The huge thunder, accompanied by the impact of cold water droplets on the body, finally gradually awakened Mu Lin who was in a coma.After many days of exhaustion, Mu Lin really wanted to lie on the ground and rest, but...

Even if there is no way out, life must go on.

I opened my eyes tiredly, the gray sky, thick dark clouds.

This is the only time it rains in the Ace Mountains every six years.

Sitting up from the ground in a daze, Mu Lin shook his head vigorously, recalling the explosion before waking up.As long as you are not a fool, you can see that it is the self-destruct of the dark mage.

The self-destruction of a dark mage can be so powerful, even though Mu Lin used the only golden life-saving scroll handed down from his ancestors, the golden light can only resist most of the aftermath.Mu Lin was still injured, and his internal organs were in tearing pain.Mu Lin worked hard to activate the fighting spirit in his body, but for a moment, Mu Lin's face showed an expression of disbelief

He, the grudge of a fourth-tier knight, just disappeared without a trace in his body for no reason.

What's happening here?

Mu Lin was a little dazed.

Every martial artist who practices grudges will have the same function as the "magic core" that stores magic power in the body of a magician.The "air core" used to store grudges.The higher the ability itself, the larger and stronger the "air core" capacity.The accumulation and mobilization of Dou Qi is done through the Qi Core.

But now, Mu Lin not only disappeared without a trace, but also disappeared without a trace of the Qi core in his body.

Could it be that he tried his best to save his life, and the result in exchange was that all the fighting spirit he had cultivated for ten years disappeared?It will take a certain amount of time to recover when the grudge is gone.And the Qi core is gone, so he can only cultivate the Qi core again from the most basic martial arts from scratch.

For the cultivation of martial arts, the best time to lay the foundation is only before the age of 12. After this age, it is difficult to cultivate the Qi core, and it will be difficult to improve in the future because of the weak foundation.Once exceeded, less than ten of the 1 practitioners can cultivate the Qi Core.Even if one can cultivate the Qi Core, the quality of the Qi Core is destined to be low, and the highest peak of practice will only be a second-order knight at most.

At this moment, Mu Lin could only smile wryly.

Is this your own destiny?

Sighing deeply, Mu Lin stood up.Looking around, there was nothing around him, and even the war horse that was fleeing with him had disappeared.Perhaps, it had disappeared in the explosion.

The thunder gradually became quieter, and the raindrops also became sparser.

Mu Lin straightened his armor, carried his knight epee and walked towards the area where the explosion just happened.

I don't know what will be left after the explosion.

Every step I take is a pain in my internal organs.Mu Lin insisted on walking. If he couldn't rush to the residential area of ​​the Ais Mountain Range, then he might really die in this area full of unknown monsters.Slowly, perhaps because he got used to the pain, the feeling of tearing his viscera seemed to be much lighter.The land at the center of the explosion has turned into scorched black, and the remaining dark elements are gradually disappearing into the air as black smoke.There were no corpses on the broken land, and even the fragments of the armor disappeared without a trace. This is the corrosiveness of dark magic.

"Uh?"

On the scorched ground, a black coffin that was half broken stood alone and abruptly, although the naked eye could see that the black coffin was slowly disintegrating.

What kind of material is this?It hasn't been corroded yet.Mu Lin's curiosity was suddenly aroused.

In the explosion just now, even the bones of the elders of the temple were gone. What kind of material was it made of? It was only half broken under such circumstances.Is it still an artifact?It is no wonder that there will be a high-level dark mage personally escorting it.

Curious, Mu Lin endured the pain and walked to the black coffin, stretching out his hand, wanting to touch this magical substance.Mu Lin didn't expect that the moment his fingers touched the black coffin, a purple thunder flashed across the body of the black coffin, and Mu Lin's fingers hurt.A drop of blood dripped quietly and landed on the black coffin.

Can this thing hurt people?

Mu Lin shuddered, it's better not to touch it, let's see what's inside first.Thinking about it, Mu Lin turned around and walked around the black coffin to the other half of the broken gap.The moment Mu Lin turned around, he didn't realize that his drop of blood was quickly absorbed by the black coffin, and then, a dark purple light flew out of the black coffin in an instant, penetrated into his body in an instant and disappeared.

Going around to the gap, Mu Lin hesitated for a moment, and looked with his head.

For a moment, shocked.

Inside the black coffin, there are neither countless gold and silver treasures, nor some shining artifacts, nor are they hard-to-find elixir materials.Inside the black coffin, there were no luxurious decorations, and there was only one person lying in it.

A comatose girl with black hair and a black shirt, with a trace of black blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The delicate face has not been painted with heavy makeup, and has a natural and peaceful beauty. The thin body seems to be slightly malnourished.The long hair was pressed under the body, and the girl's chest could be seen weakly rising and falling.

She can still be saved, this is Mu Lin's only thought.The moment Mu Lin's hand was about to touch the girl, the black blood at the corner of the girl's mouth deeply stimulated Mu Lin's heart.

Whether it is a dark mage or a demon, Mu Lin has never seen it with his own eyes. The only thing Mu Lin knows is that no matter whether it is a demon or a dark mage, they have a common characteristic, that is, the color of their magic or fighting spirit. All black.And the only way to distinguish the demons from the dark mages is the color of blood.Human blood is red, while demon blood is black.

Mozu...

Ugh, why does my body hurt so much...

Why does my head hurt so much...

Why can't I remember anything...

Feeling the countless images flying away from her body, the girl stretched out her hands in horror to grab those seemingly incomparably important memories.

Don't...don't leave me...I'm so scared...

In the darkness, the girl struggled hard to grasp the warmth that was gradually leaving, but those images seemed to have no real existence, passing through the girl's hand, flying away, getting farther and farther away.

"Qingqing...Qingqing..." A picture with anxious eyes flew out of the girl's body with a familiar voice.

What's this?Who is this voice?So familiar, so kind...

"Qingqing...Qingqing..."

Qingqing, are you calling me?I am... Qingqing?The girl froze for a moment.

boom--

The sea of ​​consciousness suddenly became clear for a moment, and the darkness in Qingqing's heart quickly faded away.Finally, I can faintly feel my own existence...

"Qingqing, Qingqing... Where are you...Brother needs you, Qingqing...Qing..." As the picture in my mind got farther and farther away, the voice of calling became smaller in an instant, and then it was about to disappear.Qingqing panicked for a moment, and her calm heart suddenly lost direction.

"Brother, brother...don't leave Qingqing...brother."

In anxiety, Qingqing tried her best to stretch her hand forward, hoping to catch the picture that was getting farther and farther away from her, but the picture still flew farther and farther in the end.Qingqing's heart ached in an instant.

"Don't leave me. Brother..."

Qingqing struggled to open her eyes, and after twisting and turning her blurred vision, she finally managed to see the blond hair and sad dark blue pupils in front of her.And that pair of pupils full of sadness, the kind of emotion that was vented, was exactly the same as the picture in my mind that was about to leave me.

"Brother...Brother...I'm in so much pain, don't leave me...I want to go home...I'm afraid" Qingqing's heart seemed to find its direction in an instant, and she tried her best to reach out to the figure in front of her. The moment she was about to touch the blue pupil, the sudden severe pain in her head made her lose consciousness again.

Mu Lin has never seen such a pair of eyes, deep black pupils, pure as a virgin, without any impurities.It is a shocking calm and cleansing.This sense of sanctity makes it worthwhile even to die for it.And it was such a pair of pupils that were rapidly dimming in front of him.

"Brother...Brother...I'm in so much pain, don't leave me...I want to go home...I'm afraid"

The girl stretched out her hand, and sank for a moment.

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