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Chapter 237 Sword Demon
"A Fei?" With the faint light of the fire, Fang Jie looked at the monster in amazement. Although the face was full of terrifying scars, it was someone who grew up with him, so he couldn't admit his mistake.

"Mortal, what are you muttering about!" Raast didn't understand what the human being in front of him was doing, his demon eyes rolled, and the scythe in his hand blew a gust of wind again.

Should I yell now, what are you doing, A Fei, don't you know me?
"Ahem..." How could such bloody words come out of my mouth.

"Whispering, you're paralyzed!" Fang Jie jumped back quickly, avoiding Raast's sweep. The humanoid monster in front of him must be A Fei, and what Fang Jie sensed was not a living body.

The sickle in his hand is also a living body!
Scythe of Shadow Stream, Raast.

This is the name of an ancient magic weapon, and the person who competes with it for control of the body is the apprentice of the Lord of Shadow Stream, Kayn...

Wait, A Fei also practices the Shadow Stream.

From this point of view, it all seems to be logical.

Fang Jie directly put the sword behind his back, swept forward with his feet, and drew a circle with both hands, Tai Chi pose, and it was done.

"Tai Chi, Fang Jie!" Fang Jie said calmly.

This feeling is really good... This forceful style, chasing Ye Wen directly, Fang Jie didn't expect that he could say such pretentious words.

"A mortal who is full of nonsense." Raast's eyes lit up with a faint red light, and the scythe in his hand seemed to have life, and it directly wrapped around Raast's right hand, and the two became one.

The power of the Tai Chi master slowly spread, and Fang Jie's clothes started to move automatically without wind, and even the bonfire at the side twisted a little slower.

Within a radius of [-] meters, the quiet chirping of insects had receded, and even the beasts who were watching the corpses of the bonfire slowly backed away under the influence of this power.

Facing the sudden power, Raast was not affected at all: "It's interesting." His voice was a little hoarse, like a knife cutting.

A black aura emerged from the scythe and enveloped Raast's entire body.

Glimpses

Raast's whole body is immersed in the shadows. This is a skill inherited from Shadow Stream. The entire Shadow Stream is guided by shadows, and Shadow Stream Scythes are the best at hiding in the shadows.

"Shadow?" Fang Jie narrowed his eyes halfway. Yingliu has a relatively wide inheritance in Xinqiu. After all, everyone envies the ability to blend into the shadow... After all, if this is the case, peeping or something will not let people found out.

Fang Jie was also quite envious. Think about it, when Li Ruo... ah bah, what are you thinking, when his daughter-in-law is taking a bath, can't she just look at it openly!

But this kind of ability will be restrained by divination practitioners, especially those like Fang Jie who look at luck, no matter where you hide, I look at your luck, not your body, where you hide It's useless anywhere, luck will directly display your location.

And Raast's luck is a bit strange, flickering bright and dark, weak and strong, as if something is snatching it.

Sensing that luck was showing behind him, Fang Jie didn't make a sound. Ah Fei's current position should be behind him, to be precise, in his shadow.

"destiny!"

Fang Jie snapped his fingers, and a golden card flashed in his hand.

Looking at the astonished Raast who emerged from the shadows, Fang Jie smiled slightly: "You are not the only one who has a heroic heritage!"

Destiny: All enemy units are displayed in the mind, and can disappear in place and appear anywhere within a hundred miles.

The weight of his feet kicked directly on Raast's chest, and then the yellow card in his hand chased after Raast, who was flying in mid-air.

Card selection: The hero cards start to be cleaned. After selecting a card of a certain color, a card with a specified effect can be attached.

Red card: Explosion effect.

Yellow card: stun effect.

Blue card: Imprisonment effect.

Raast, who landed on the ground, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a sharp gold card was directly inserted into his chest, and then a huge dizziness rushed straight to his brain.

It was as if alcohol had poured into his brain suddenly, and he felt an unstoppable whirling sensation. The whole world seemed to be shaking, and Raast planted his head directly into the soil.

In an instant, Fang Jie came directly in front of Raast at an extremely fast speed, and the Fuxi sword was already in Fang Jie's hand at some point.

To find out what happened to Han Fei, the first thing to do is to get rid of the sickle, and Fang Jie's method is relatively simple and rude, just cut it off.

Anyway, the current medical technology is still good, such as rebirth of a broken arm, can be done, even if others can't do it, even if you go to the training ground again and practice medicine again, it is still possible.

It can be said that Fang Xie was ready to be tortured again for his childhood.

As soon as Fang Jie raised his hand, a giant sword flashed from the eleven corpses. It was not so much a giant sword as it was a bone sword cut from a red spine.

As if alive, the bone sword directly picked up the Fuxi sword that Fang Jie had dropped, and the hilt directly picked up Raast, and then threw it towards the bonfire.

Then, a black portal appeared at the campfire, and a giant claw dragged all the surrounding corpses into it.

The sound of "baji baji" came into Fang Xie's ears from the portal.

A demon with wings stepped out of the portal step by step, with some corpse-eating debris remaining in its mouth.

"Sword Demon!!"

Two broken bat wings, a chopped off devil horn, scarlet eyes, a body three to four meters high, black and red skin, and the spine sword that kept beating in his hand.

Fang Jie looked solemnly at the figure at the bonfire, with a hint of consternation in his eyes. The Shadow Stream Scythe and the Darkborn Sword Demon, logically speaking, these two darkborn demons should not have appeared in this world.

To inherit the skills of these two heroes, one must find matching weapons. The bodies of these two heroes are the weapons in their hands. In layman's terms, the weapons are the bodies, and the weapons control the body.

"Really, it's pitifully weak." The Darkborn Sword Demon twisted his body. Obviously, the eleven corpses he ate just now did not satisfy the Darkborn Sword Demon.

"You were beaten like this by a human, you are really trash!" Aatrox taunted mercilessly, looking at Rhaast at his feet.

The bone sword in his hand directly opened the yellow card stuck in Raast's chest.

(End of this chapter)