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A huge fish disappeared in the air.
"It's so big. Could it be the legendary whale?" Tang Zhao was filled with admiration as he retracted his sword.
This is the biggest phantom he has ever found. It is a big fish, three feet long. It floats in the air as if it is floating in the ocean. He has never seen such a big fish before.
"But whales are from the sea, right? This is a fish from the river, it shouldn't be. There are also big fish in the river, what are they..."
He thought as he ran towards the next phantom. Of course, he wasn't thinking about it very seriously. He was just bored and had nothing to do, so he simply thought about it.
Ever since Tang Zhao was kicked out of the frontline troops by Xing Ji and was left alone to fight on the edge, his actions have been boring.
He could only clean up the surrounding phantoms with an expressionless face - yes, with the strength of these phantoms, he really could only clean them up.
The most powerful attack of the phantom from the outside world is disturbing the mind, making people confused and confused, and they can also see hallucinations. But this is probably because these phantoms are of the aquatic tribe and are not humanoid. They seem to be not good at illusion magic, and they can have entities in the devil's cave. They can only open their teeth and claws and attack physically like ordinary ferocious beasts.
Or a close attack.
In front of the extendable "Horn Crash", these phantoms were like serving food, and they were quickly pierced one after another like a skewer of candied haws. The phantoms died very quickly and peacefully, leaving no corpses behind, and they were too different from humans, making the hunting more and more less realistic and more like a game.
What similar games has Mr. Chen introduced?
Whack-a-mole?
fruit Ninja?
Can you identify fish by looking at pictures?
Tang Zhao has never played the above games. He just feels that if this is really a game, it will not be fun at all because it is simple and repetitive.
The only good thing is that the map is big enough.
The closer you get to the river, the more phantoms you get. But Tang Zhao cleaned up from the center to the periphery, and the numbers in the center gradually became thinner, forming an open space. Even if there were phantoms jumping out of the river, they couldn't resist Tang Zhao's poking fun.
At a certain moment, Tang Zhao suddenly discovered that there was nothing left in front of him except the deep night and the dense woods, and there was not a single phantom left.
"Hey, why don't you get used to it anymore?" Although I didn't find it interesting when I poked it, I felt a little uncomfortable once it stopped.
When I looked up, I saw an iron cable directly above the river running across both banks, dividing the water in the river into two parts. Although it could not cut off the flow of water, it also blocked a part of the river surface, so that the phantoms in it could not jump out at will. Therefore, the underground enchantments were extinct and gradually disappeared.
That is a method of capital punishment.
From a distance, Tang Zhao couldn't tell what kind of swordsmanship he used. He only thought that Tiesuo Hengjiang was very handsome. He thought to himself: Swordsmanship seems to depend on how the swordsman develops it. As powerful as the Haechi Sword, swordsmanship is always simple and unpretentious. some. When I become a swordsman, I need to develop some powerful and cool moves, preferably unique to me so that people will know they are my swords at first sight.
Seeing that there was no possibility of a resurgence in the center under the iron blockade, Tang Zhao put away his sword and groped for the edge.
The edge area is a mountain forest, with big trees and bushes everywhere. There are many nooks and crannies, and the visibility is extremely poor in the dark. Tang Zhao moved closer to sweep, and was almost bitten on the head by a strange fish that suddenly jumped up from the grass about half a man tall. Only then did he realize that he had drifted away. He no longer crawled into the bushes, but only extended the tip of his sword outside. Poke around to knock out the phantoms and then destroy them.
But this is not very efficient.
Tang Zhao swept for a while and harvested something. He felt tired, so he took off his sword and rested for a while, and suddenly thought:
The Haechi Sword seems to have exploratory swordsmanship, right?
"Swordsmanship - clear judgment!"
This swordsmanship is not to detect the enemy's whereabouts, but to judge the crime. Tang Zhao hadn't used it before because the Phantom didn't need to be held accountable, and he could kill them all with just one sword.
Moreover, as a swordsman, he was burdened with swordsmanship. In order to use the necessary swordsmanship and swordsmanship as much as possible, he did not use clear judgment.
But try it now.
When the swordsmanship was unleashed, Tang Zhao felt a thrill all over his body, his mind went numb, as if there was an electric shock, and then the world seemed different.
What's around is - sin?
Tang Zhao originally thought that he could see clearly with his eyes. After using Clear Judgment, his eyes are as bright as Haechi's. Each person will appear different in his eyes, such as a lingering or black or white aura, such as a sinful shadow appearing behind him, or even comments appearing on the top of his head like glasses. .
However... none of these.
Judgment does not rely on seeing with the eyes, nor hearing noises, nor smelling smells. It does not rely on any senses, but directly arises a feeling in the heart, which is very vague, but very firm.
Like "gut feeling"?
As soon as his mind moved, he drew his sword without hesitation and stabbed the bushes in the distance. With a stab, a small shell hiding in the dead leaves was stabbed.
it works!
At that moment, he felt that there was something in that direction. There was no basis for judgment, that's what he felt.
However, he drew the sword based on his feeling, and he was hit!
Tang Zhao picked up his sword and continued moving forward.
This journey became smoother. He became more and more proficient in making judgments. He made clear and accurate judgments about evil. He never missed a shot when the sword came out.
But this did not make him feel relaxed, but made him feel heavy.
The intuition of Ming Jue was not only a means of exploration, but also an emotion. He only discovered this after using it a lot.
The essence of this emotion is disgust. He hates crime in his heart, so the presence of criminals makes him uncomfortable, just like a grain of sand mixed into rice, it is easy to detect when he bites it. It was through this discomfort that he found the Phantom.
But disgust is a negative emotion that can easily accumulate, making your heart heavy and making you feel more and more uncomfortable. Some of the small phantoms were okay, but they just felt disgusted, but the presence of some large phantoms made him feel agitated in his heart. Even if he was stabbed to death with a sword, this annoyance and disgust would still be difficult to subside immediately.
At this time, he was already leaning towards Xing Ju's final judgment: it was not a capital crime for phantoms to enter this world, but most of them were guilty and deserved to die.
Each phantom gave him a different feeling. The more sinful the phantom was, the more disgusting he was. This kind of disgust has a certain relationship with body size and strength. Most powerful phantoms are more annoying, but some phantoms of the same size are just annoying, but some make him hate him to the bone, and they must be guilty.
However, as he got rid of the phantom, some confusion arose in his mind - from a clear perspective, the crimes committed by the phantom were of different severity, but under the collision, all of them were fatal at the touch of a finger. In other words, there were only two types: innocent and capital crimes. judgment.
Is such a clear decision feasible?
Under the moonlight, Tang Zhao walked alone with his sword.
The moonlight is bright, shining in the dense forest, but there are many dark and unclear places, making the road ahead seem rugged and long.
Um?
Are there big fish? !
He had just used Ming Jue to find Phantom. He had killed a large area around him and even killed a wild boar that was transforming into a ferocious beast. He had already calmed down. Why did he suddenly feel such a strong feeling?
Ah...this feeling is so disgusting!
What kind of heinous thing is sneaking around here!
A kind of disgust, hatred, and murderous anger gurgled out like spring water, and erupted like a volcano. Tang Zhao almost didn't think about it, and shouted angrily: "Swordsmanship - swallow evil!"
It's not a horn collision, it's swallowing evil!
Where the sword flashed, Haechi jumped out impatiently, turned into a huge creature in mid-air, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp!
"Ah——" With a scream, Tang Zhao saw two human legs in Haechi's mouth. In the blink of an eye, the human legs disappeared and had been swallowed whole.
Is it a human?
Anyone? !
How could there be anyone?
This is a devil's cave!
Xing Ji just said clearly that no one broke in. Even if someone broke in during this period, he should have told me!
Tang Zhao instinctively wanted to stop Haechi, but it was too late. Under the bloody mouth, his two legs also disappeared.
have to--
Tang Zhao felt sad for a while, this was the first person he had killed with his own hands.
Although he is undoubtedly a sinner with no hope of redemption, and his smell is even more disgusting than that of the Phantom, but...
Wait...I killed someone?
Tang Zhao suddenly realized the key and clenched the sword in his hand.
So, he has lost the qualification to put down his sword?
Before he could think about his next strategy, his whole body suddenly tightened like a bowstring.
One...two...seven...
A lot of people!
Many evil people with unforgivable crimes are approaching!
Almost at the same time, several figures emerged from the surroundings and surrounded him. They were all wearing robes, and the reflective board above their heads seemed familiar.
"Holy Moon Sect! Demonic Sect!"
Tang Zhao was stunned: "Why is it you again? Are there so many people here?"
Mr. Xing...is this your prison gate?
Even the door of the bathhouse is closed tighter than yours!
The obvious leader among the believers said solemnly: "To call this sect like this, you are a member of the District Procuratorate? Are the District Procurators so shameless? Let children play with swords. We believers are not so young when we go on missions. It’s small. But since you’ve become the prosecutor’s dog, you deserve to die!”
As he spoke, people continued to gather around him.
Although Tang Zhao saw more and more people, he was not afraid and sneered: "How did you get in? Did you dig the tunnel?"
The leader looked ugly and said: "You even know this. It seems that you were also present when Zuo Qi's fool lost his temper? Very good, there is another way to die."
Tang Zhao said: "Don't rush to call others idiots, how can you know that you are not? Is your incense master here?"
He didn't say this, but he said that the leader looked ferocious and shouted: "You son of a bitch really can't spit out ivory from his mouth, kill him -"
One of the cultists stepped forward and grabbed Tang Zhao with a ferocious smile. Tang Zhao swept across him with his long sword. He didn't even use swordsmanship. The sword edge swept him open and cut him open.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Tang Zhao took a step back to prevent blood from splattering on himself.
"That's it for now -" Tang Zhao clenched his sword, "You all can stay."
The killing ban has been launched, but there is no scruple anymore.
Eliminating all evil is not just about swordsmanship, it is also his current thinking.
"Swordsman? No, no, no, there is only one swordsman here, the guard dog Xingji. He is definitely not Xingji. It seems to be a heavy swordsman. The Xiang Master is hunting Xingji, and he will definitely not care about us. He can only rely on himself! Come on, invite the Moon God!" He suddenly shouted, his voice so high that it reached the clouds.
Everyone agreed, took out the pills one after another, shouted: "Blessed by the Moon God!" and ate them together.
Suddenly, everyone looked up to the sky and roared, the sound was like a wolf howling, and a layer of hair gradually grew on their bodies, covering them with a thin layer of black smoke.
Their bodies suddenly swelled, their muscles tangled, as if they had endless strength, and the black smoke was entangled like Gangqi, and even gave off a faint brilliance.
A living person looks like a ferocious beast!
The leader smiled and revealed two dagger-like fangs: "Kill him with the command of the Moon God!"
Amidst the howling of wolves, the murderers surrounded him from all sides.
Tang Zhao held his long sword forward, his expression extremely disgusted, and said word by word: "What are you doing? This look... is even more disgusting!"
