Broken Blade is beyond repair? Start by fusing the Demon Blade Thousand Blades

Yang Lin retracted the scissors and saw that the other party was breathing heavily.

Obviously, blocking the previous move consumed a lot of his energy.

"The people of the Divine Eye Clan are indeed powerful. That disc must be a medium-valued treasure."

Kabuqi opened his nostrils slightly and breathed in the fresh grassland air rapidly.

"Is that all? I still have one trick up my sleeve." Yang Lin teased.

When he was fighting just now, he felt an electric current coming from his left eye, as if a shackle inside his eye had broken, and a new power was released.

Yang Lin circulated the spiritual energy in his body's meridians and used a new move for the first time.

Countless golden spots of light appeared behind him, gathering and sticking to each other. At first glance, they looked like the roots of a pair of wings.

Spots of light appeared all around the body, prompting hair growth on the bald head.

Strands of bright golden hair kept popping out.

The golden light in the golden pupils intensified, as if they were inlaid with a golden sun crystal that absorbed all the light.

At this moment, Yang Lin exuded a kind of divine power, which made everyone stunned.

How come he suddenly changed while fighting?

Leia below saw Yang Lin wrapped in golden light, and a strange light flashed in her blue eyes.

boom! boom! boom!

Just then, several gunshots disrupted the scene.

Yang Lin opened his eyes and saw a bullet passing in front of his face.

"Depend on!"

I couldn't help but curse out loud.

The transformation was forcibly interrupted, damn.

The golden spots of light around the body all dissipated and disappeared into the air.

A middle-aged man wearing a cowboy mask and holding a revolver.

He rode a Harden Top motorcycle and puffed on a cigar, blowing out smoke rings.

"call."

"People in front, let the girl go, or I'll kill you in a minute."

He pushed down the brim of his hat with the muzzle of his revolver, revealing an extremely handsome and angular face underneath.

"cowboy?"

That’s not right. Aren’t cowboys all in the West? Where would there be cowboys on the prairie?

shepherd?

Yang Lin saw the motorcycle he was sitting on.

To keep up with the times, Mustangs have been replaced by motorcycles.

It looks like the top-notch and very expensive one.

Character: Maris.

Race: Elf.

Talent: B-level free pistol.

Realm: Sixth realm, level one.

Items: denim suit, cheese, cell phone, niece's pendant...

puff~

For some unknown reason, Kabuchi suddenly lost his strength and fell.

Yang Lin looked over.

I found a little red mark on the card part at the center of the eyebrows.

If nothing unexpected happens, he must have been shot in the head by the gunshot just now.

Stealing people's heads is shameful and hateful.

"It's the prairie cowboy Maris. Why is he here? Run."

"Get in the car, hurry up and get in the car. Damn it, we ran into Maris."

"Hey, don't leave me, I haven't gotten on the bus yet, I haven't gotten on the bus yet!"

Maris on Harden's motorcycle spun the revolver a few times and put it back into the pistol case.

"Leah, I haven't seen you for a long time. Do you still remember who I am?"

"..."

The air was quiet for a few seconds. Leia withdrew her gaze from Yang Lin and looked at Maris.

After being stunned for a few seconds, he recognized the person, stood up, pointed at him and said in surprise: "It's my uncle, how did you find this place?"

All the grassland bandits around him dispersed. Maris stepped out of the car, and the iron things on his boots made crisp clicking sounds when he walked.

"You think it's that easy to escape from your mother's clutches?"

He smiled and stretched out his big hand to gently push Leah's head.

"Mom, is she......"

"What are you thinking? I'm just kidding. You are carrying the treasure of our elves. I found this place by following your scent. To be honest, when I first heard your mother say that you came to this prairie alone, I was also scared."

When talking about this, Leia felt so embarrassed that she wanted to pick her fingers.

I ran away from home and was caught by my uncle who lived far away. I was so embarrassed that I wanted to find a hole to crawl into.

"By the way, uncle, how come you became a cowboy on the prairie?" He quickly changed the subject and secretly praised himself for being so smart.

Maris stretched out his index finger and scratched his cheek, where a little beard protruded.

"Well, didn't I tell you last year that it was too boring to stay in Beijing, so I took this motorcycle out to do some chivalrous work and adventure? Look, this is your uncle's ride, a Harden motorcycle."

The two were talking.

Yang Lin behind him quietly landed on the ground, put away the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades, and put away the scissors.

He walked up to the dead body, stroked it with his hand, then remembered something and raised his hand to physically close its eyes.

It's embarrassing to be stared at when searching for something.

Space ring +1, dry cheese +1, cigar +1.

"Most of the good stuff is hidden in the space ring, but this cheese smells so good."

He took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the body. He had put it in the space ring but thought it didn't take up much space so he hadn't taken it out yet.

"It's not poisonous, you can eat it."

Sniffed his nose.

A rich but not choking milky aroma passes through the nasal cavity and taste buds, attracting the eyes of the ladies with millions of taste cells.

Take a taste.

Put it in your mouth and chew it for a few times.

It melts in your mouth and is a little sticky, probably because of the addition of maltose or other seasonings.

Very suitable for snacking.

Cover the lid and put it in your pocket, and eat one when you have nothing to do.

"Uncle, his name is Yang Lin. He is a friend I met on the road. He was the one who stepped forward to protect me just now."

Feeling someone patting his shoulder, Yang Lin stood up and saw a middle-aged elf man standing behind him.

Maris smiled and nodded, looking at Yang Lin, with hostility hidden in his blue pupils that only he could feel.

"Hello, thank you very much for coming to my house, Leah. May I ask, are you from the Divine Eye Clan?"

"I......"

Yang Lin was about to say no, but he saw Leah making subtle movements to hint at him frantically.

"It used to be, but not anymore."

"Hey, there's a conflict." The smart uncle immediately thought of the reason.

Leah hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, uncle, my friend has consumed a lot of energy in the battle just now, I think we should take a rest first."

Once my uncle starts talking, he will talk nonstop, so my mother has often thrown him out of the house because of her annoyance.

He can talk about anything, related or unrelated, and he can talk on and on until no one listens.

"Leah, you're right. Are you hungry? Your uncle has some beef jerky here. How about filling your stomach first?"

Maris flipped his right hand and took out a 20-centimeter-long air-dried edible beef jerky.

The red color looks very tempting.

Leah shook her hand.

"No need, uncle. I'm not hungry."

"Oh, well, have you eaten yet?"

"Well, Qi ate me from below before."

“!!!” My uncle’s eyes widened.

"Oh, and there's chicken essence, it's delicious."