Master of Shushan

Chapter 362 Zi Mo wants to practice sword

"It's okay, get out of the way, I'll come again!"

Zi Mo shook his head, indicating that he was fine.With a pinch of the sword formula in his hand, the Qialan sword that was sent flying by the zombie was called back, and he slashed at the silver-armored corpse again.

"Are you still here?"

Ziyang heard the strange words, and his face was slightly puzzled.

You couldn't beat him just now, but now you still come, aren't you planning to seek abuse?

After hearing Ziyang's words, Zi Mo naturally understood the hidden meaning in Ziyang's words, and his face turned red and white, and finally he gritted his teeth and said:

"Do you want to continue just because it doesn't work?"

Speaking of unbelief, he controlled the flying sword and the silver armored corpse to fight.

"Are you going to practice swords with it?"

After hearing Zi Mo's words, Zi Yang immediately realized that Zi Mo was going to use the silver-armored corpse to practice swords.

"Exactly!"

Zi Mo gritted her teeth and remained silent, but her intentions were obvious.

"It's still... that's fine!"

Ziyang originally wanted to say that he should practice swordsmanship with a weaker monster, but after a second thought, he agreed.

Zi Mo is now over level 80, and his strength can be ranked high in the entire game. Killing this silver-armored corpse is actually easy, but his swordsmanship is too bad, so he can't use the eighth-level flying sword to restrain the opponent.But Zi Mo's strength is there, as long as he is careful, he will not be hurt by the silver armored corpse.In this way, it is also a good choice to practice swordsmanship with a silver-armored corpse with high defense, high blood volume, and average speed.As long as the dazed situation just now does not appear, it will be fine.

And Ziyang also knew that Zimo was in a daze just now, not because he was not used to facing the silver-armored corpse for the first time.It was because her swordsmanship was so poor that she found it a little unbelievable after the flying sword was blown away, so there was an immediate delay in thinking.But after the situation just now, it should not be the case below.

While thinking, Ziyang had already summoned the Qinghua Sword back, holding the sword in his right hand and the God Refining Pagoda in his left hand, and at the same time holding Zimo's formation at the side, he was training his primordial spirit in the God Refining Pagoda.

Although Zi Mo's swordsmanship is super bad, but Zi Mo's operation is still very good, otherwise he would not become a strongman, let alone fall into the eyes of the Immortal Emperor.So after getting used to it for a while, I have gradually gotten used to the silver armored corpse's attack rhythm.Although it was still impossible to suppress the silver-armored corpse because of its poor swordsmanship, there were no more dangerous situations under the surrounding dangers.

"I'm going to find medicinal materials, call me if you need anything!"

Ziyang watched for a while, and saw that Zimo would not be hurt by the silver-armored corpse, so he decided to go inside to find the cold spirit grass, and let Zimo practice sword here alone.

"it is good!"

Zi Mo responded casually, without even looking at Zi Yang, he was still practicing his sword intently.Apparently it was right up against the silver-armored corpse.

Glancing at the situation in the field again, Ziyang set up his sword light after confirming that there was no problem, and flew towards the depths of the mass grave carefully and slowly.

The sky over the mass grave was covered with thick fog, which greatly affected the sight. Ziyang searched for a long time, and finally found the cold spirit grass.

Looking at the grass-yellow grass with glittering frost flowers on the surface, Ziyang heaved a sigh of relief, and pulled it out with his hands.

Putting away the cold spirit grass, Ziyang searched around again, ready to look for other good things.Just at this moment, the sound of flying swords sparring came from Zi Mo's direction.

"what happened?"

After hearing the sound of flying swords slashing, Ziyang immediately stopped searching, turned around, and flew in the direction of Zimo.

Zi Mo was practicing swordsmanship with the underworld there, and there would never be the sound of flying swords slashing, but it must be abnormal for this kind of sound to come back at this time.

……

However, after Ziyang left, Zimo was practicing sword practice well, and gradually he felt that the flying sword envoy became more and more flexible, and he was able to continuously cut the Qilan sword on the silver armored corpse. A corpse has been dealt damage.In order to be able to practice the sword for a long time, Zi Mo didn't want the silver-armored corpse to die quickly, and she couldn't control the strength of the sword, and couldn't control the damage caused by the Qilan sword to the silver-armored corpse, so she changed to a very ordinary sword. The seventh-order flying sword continued to practice swords.

But not long after switching to the seventh-level flying sword practice, a pink sword light suddenly flew to the side of the silver-armored corpse in the diagonal stab, directly cut off the silver-armored corpse's legs, and then flashed left and right on the silver-armored corpse twice. Next, directly cut off the arms of the silver-armored corpse, turning the silver-armored corpse into a stick.In the end, the pink sword light slashed at the neck of the silver-armored corpse, directly took the level of the silver-armored corpse, and killed the silver-armored corpse.

"Awesome, amazing swordsmanship!"

Zi Mo's eyes lit up when he saw the light and elegant swordsmanship that killed the silver-armored corpse, and he instinctively praised it.

Amidst Zi Mo's praise, a voice suddenly sounded beside her.

"The girl is so lonely, why don't my brother take you to level up!"

Zi Mo followed the sound and saw a figure stepping out from the thick fog nearby.

This man was dressed in linen shorts, straw sandals on his feet, and dressed like a mountain man. There were six red spears stuck in his back, which spread out like a fan and looked like six fish bones.Looking at him again, he is as thin as a stick, with a sinister face and a devilish aura all over his body.Obviously a sorcerer.

Seeing Zi Mo's face looking straight at him, the servant's eyes lit up immediately, a lustful light flashed in his eyes, and he continued to ask:

"Why doesn't the girl speak? Could it be that the zombie is too scary and scared by the zombie?"

"Need not!"

Zi Mo pouted, and was about to continue talking, when the fellow continued:
"Didn't the girl just say that my swordsmanship is good? As long as you go with my brother, my brother will definitely show you his unique skills. Let you know my brother's length. Brother, I can also test out your depth..."

Before the guy finished speaking, Zi Mo already spat and cursed:
"I can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth! I haven't settled with you for killing my training partner zombie, yet you still dare to talk here and take advantage of this girl's mouth. You really don't know how to live or die!"

As Zi Mo said, he already beckoned and let go of the flying sword, and took the person three times straight.

What kind of person Zi Mo is, how could he be taken advantage of by the other party.Feeling upset at this moment, Feijian naturally greeted him.

"Good job, sister, let you taste the power of brother. Remember, brother, I am so cheap and handsome!"

That fellow, that is to say, the cheap and handsome man, had already put up the pink flying sword, and fought with Zi Mo's flying sword.

In this battle, Zi Mo immediately realized that the opponent's sword skills were good, but Zi Mo did not feel discouraged at all. On the contrary, he controlled the flying sword to fight the opponent with bright eyes. He came to continue practicing the sword.Moreover, the player's swordsmanship is strong and flexible, which is much better than practicing swords with rigid zombies.

If people know that Zi Mo regards him as a dead silver-armored corpse, I don't know how he will feel.

(End of this chapter)