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Style: Heros Author: Separate YokokawaWords: 3119Update Time: 24/01/11 08:08:34
"drink--"

After being suddenly attacked, the Shangguan swordsman did not panic. He let out a roar from his Dantian and unsheathed the sword in his hand. It immediately changed color and turned into a blazing torch, stabbing the big face.

However, before his sword could reach it, the face had already arrived. Although the aperture that invaded Yun Dao took just a few breaths, it was riddled with holes by the light, but there was still half a face that was several feet high. When he reached Shangguan Swordsman, he opened his mouth and swallowed Shangguan Swordsman's entire body.

This was done cleanly and in the blink of an eye. Black Widow was slightly chilled by the sight. She couldn't help but protect her body with the lamp in her hand, her body fixed in the center of the light and not daring to move.

The center of the big face was completely dark, and Shangguan Swordsman was inside it. He could not be seen outside at all. He could only be heard roaring inside, and he was quite angry for a while.

"So it turns out that not all fire can dispel shadows?"

Although Black Widow is not a swordsman, she has seen Shangguan swordsman take action many times, and she also guesses that his sword can transform into different materials, whether it is wind or fire, and can be freely transformed. I don’t know if this kind of swordsmanship is strong or not, but it is very flexible and can cope with various emergencies.

Just now, the Shangguan swordsman turned his sword into a blazing flame. He was obviously inspired by the hand lamp to dispel the darkness. He wanted to draw fire from the bottom of the cauldron and directly defeat the black shadow with flame and light. Unexpectedly, his fire did not work. Not only did he not Dispelling the darkness, he was wrapped in darkness, and the light of the flames could not even pass through his shadow.

No, it was not that there was no light at all. He also had a hand lamp on his body, and that beam of light pierced the darkness. It tore the only such hole from the inside of the big face, and was quickly dispelling the darkness together with the lights from the outside.

"It has to be our Azhao."

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

Before she could finish her sigh, the surrounding darkness boiled, as if someone blew the horn of charge, and countless black figures rushed out from the huge shadow time outside, focusing on sniping at her and Yue Lai.

These shadows are like magma erupting in a volcanic crater, one on the left, one on the right, one after another, some erupting close, some erupting far away, as fast as light and shadow, pervasive, and overwhelming.

If each of these shadows can turn into actual attacks, even if they are just like claws attacking like ordinary beasts, Black Widow may not be able to withstand it. After just a few moments, she will be scarred. But these are small black shadows that are afraid of light. Almost 90% of them will be wiped out as soon as they rush out, and most of the remaining ones will not be able to rush in front of the black widow.

Only a few large black shadows rushed to her place. To deal with these afterimages, Black Widow initially used the knife in her sleeve to cut, but then she found that it was useless, even though her knife was a magic weapon and could cut. The ferocious beast can hurt the phantom with its sword energy, but it cannot touch the black shadow at all.



Not even touching is a good thing.

A remnant wolf rushed to Black Widow's side. Black Widow used her knife to stab her. She didn't know where she was stabbed, but her hand felt heavy. The thin single knife suddenly weighed as much as a thousand pounds.

At this time, the wolf shadow had been expelled by the flames. Black Widow lowered her head and saw a layer of black stuff stuck to the single blade, which seemed to be flowing fluid and was as viscous as muddy water.

She felt a thump in her heart, just looking at this was not good, and then she felt the knife in her hand falling uncontrollably, and even the hand holding the knife was pulled downwards.

Before she could react, Yue Lai shouted loudly next to her: "Throw it out! Don't throw it underground!"

Black Widow was so blessed that she could not bear to regret the weapon that had been with her for more than ten years. She threw it with all her strength, vowing to throw it as far as possible.

With her physical strength, this throw would have been thrown dozens of feet. However, the weapon fell rapidly almost as soon as it left her hand, drawing a strange parabola that dropped rapidly.

Fortunately, Black Widow's strength was strong enough and her initial speed was fast enough. The sword barely flew out of the range of the bright cloud, and almost missed the edge and flew into the darkness. Black Widow watched helplessly as her sword merged with the dark world. .

It really blends into one!

As the knife was flying, the black mucous membrane had covered the entire blade, and then eroded the blade body from the outside in. The blade body liquefied and vaporized, and in the end the entire knife had lost its shape and texture, turning into the same shape as the incoming attacks. There is no difference between the shadows and the black shadows, completely integrated into the shadow world.

Black Widow felt cold in her heart, and was terrified by this kind of erosion and assimilation. She knew very well that if she was accidentally caught by a black shadow just now, she would quickly turn into a black shadow.

This reminded her of the Suzaku Fire that Tang Zhao had set off that night in the Gu fight. It was also an extremely dangerous thing, and as long as it got even a tiny bit of it, it had to cut off its tail immediately to survive, otherwise it would be burned to death.

Compared to the 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. There is no peace in death.

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

How many things did it have to swallow to become such a huge shadow world now?

Is a fairy city enough?

The Black Widow thought more and more that she knew nothing about it before, and it was really stupid to rush into a place like this with a few torches just because of her desire for the fairy city.

It's a pity that I don't know who to tell these words of introspection to.

Yue Lai looked at her calmly and said: "Don't do unnecessary things. Weapons are unreliable. Only this lamp can repel enemies and protect yourself. Any place stained by shadows, clothes stained with tears, and hands stained with chopping hands." If you can’t let go, I will let you go.”

Black Widow said calmly: "I know. If you are contaminated, so am I."

The two exchanged a few words indifferently, each holding on to a lamp.

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

The two looked up and found that Shangguan Swordsman had reappeared.

It turns out that although the Shangguan swordsman was swallowed by the shadowy face, this was still an island of light after all. Even if the Shangguan swordsman was floating on it, he was still protected by the light of a dozen hand lamps below. In a moment, the huge face collapsed, revealing him.

Although it was exposed, Shangguan Swordsman was no longer the same as before. There was a dark, wet adhesive layer stuck to his body, like a layer of asphalt, which seemed to be flowing downwards in a sticky manner, just like the black widow's sword.

As for him, a majestic swordsman, he seemed to be overwhelmed by this layer of black marks, and his whole body seemed to fall from the sky.

Black Widow's heart sank: Isn't this the shadow? Moreover, Shangguan Swordsman seemed to be much more contaminated than her sword. At this point, it would be useless to cut off the whole body, let alone the hand.

It would be fine if Shangguan swordsman turned into a black shadow, but if he turned into the monsters that just attacked, and even retained the strength he had in life, how would the two of them deal with it?

Yue Lai couldn't help but grit his teeth. He could speak harsh words to the black widow, but he didn't have the confidence to fight a possessed swordsman head-on.

Fortunately, Shangguan Swordsman was very perseverant. He obviously maintained his sanity and refused to sink like this. He slowly raised the hand lamp with a much weaker light than before and pointed it at his face.

Zhi——

The sound of burning flesh was heard.

Black Widow is dark. The light from this hand lamp has no temperature at all when it is illuminated from a distance. However, the closer you get, the higher the energy intensity. It is very hot at the mouth of the lamp, as if you are close to the sun.

But compared to burns, life is more important.

As soon as the sizzling sound was heard, in addition to the sound of burning flesh, the air was filled with the faint scent of meat, which would make anyone with imagination feel sour.

But it works. Shangguan Swordsman's face was burned red and black. At the same time, the layer of black pus on his face that almost suffocated him was gradually blown off, turning into a black ink droplet and falling down.

Black Widow and Yue Lai retreated at the same time, but they did not make a move. The ink droplet was expelled by the light before it fell to the ground and disappeared completely.

They looked at each other and felt a little joy in their hearts.

This shadow actually has a solution. It can be eliminated by getting closer with a light.

When the last resort comes, burning your skin is nothing compared to your life. Even the Black Widow has the consciousness to burn her beautiful face in order to survive when she has no choice.

Shangguan Swordsman drove away the black liquid on his face and turned the lamplight to his body. At this time, the hand lamp seemed to consume a lot of energy, and the light became dimmer. He could only stick closer, and the smell of burnt lake became stronger.

Black Widow and Yue Lai were below, witnessing a cruel scene in which they were being tortured by cannons. Being enlightened was one thing, but seeing this scene and thinking that this might happen to them, they couldn't help but feel sad. Qi Qiyan.

We have just entered the land of darkness. We have not even walked through one percent of the land. We have already suffered this disaster. Who knows what we will face next?

Black Widow thought even more: This old man is in so much pain right now, he must be filled with resentment and resentment in his heart, and we are watching his unlucky appearance. What if he takes out his anger on us?

At this time, Shangguan Swordsman said: "Hey, give me another lamp!"

Black Widow raised her head and saw that most of the Shangguan Swordsman's black energy had dissipated, but he was already in an extremely embarrassed state. Not to mention burns all over his body, he was still panting, as if he had just lost his vitality.

This was normal, after all, the burning had almost skinned him alive.

Although he looked much weaker, Black Widow had to be wary of his identity as a swordsman, so she had to pull out another hand lamp and throw it up, anxious in her heart:

Nowadays, the hand lamps are depleted so quickly, one is used less 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 shadow attacks in front has been significantly reduced, and there are no such scary big guys.

The world calms down a bit and enters an interlude. Black Widow and the others were able to take a breather.