Raft Survival: Fished a mermaid at the beginning
Chapter 158 The Memory of the Beautiful Snake
Chapter 158 The Memory of the Beautiful Snake
At this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly had a whim.
"What would happen if spiritual power was integrated into the blade?"
He clenched the broken sword tightly, pouring spiritual power into it.
boom!
Xiao Yang suddenly fell on an ancient battlefield.
"What's going on? Where am I? Am I not in the soul space of the magic sword?"
Xiao Yang looked at everything in front of him in surprise, he didn't expect that when all the spirits entered Broken Sword, they also entered a space.
This is a vast and boundless space!
Countless huge figures are running around, their backs are like lofty mountains, shadows covering the earth.
Every step shook the ground, leaving huge footprints the size of a battleship on the field.
These figures include people, beasts, and plants with various strange shapes.
At the moment when these huge figures rushed to the front of the battlefield.
The sky suddenly darkened, and thunder and lightning flashed.
Thousands of thunder lights suddenly appeared, and a huge temple descended from the sky, carrying unparalleled power and influence.
A burly, blond-haired, muscular old man descended along with the temple.
He was wearing a long robe and a short skirt around his waist, exposing his rock-solid chest.
The whole person is full of explosive power, like a perfect sculpture of power.
The old man was surrounded by eagles, bulls, and lions.
The eyes of every beast burst out with a sharp light, which made people dare not look directly at them, as if they were the kings of this kind of creatures.
In the temple behind the old man grows a huge oak tree that goes straight to the sky, and the dazzling brilliance pierces the sky until it reaches the endless starry sky.
The oak tree was full of fruit, which turned out to be stars.
The old man slowly raised his hand, and a lightning javelin was condensed in his hand.
He suddenly turned around and opened his arms like a longbow fully drawn.
After this eternal solidification, he turned around abruptly and threw the lightning javelin in his hand.
boom!
The thunder and lightning fell on the ground, and the ground instantly cracked, tearing out countless black holes.
All the tall figures on it were reduced to ashes!
The speed of the giant army slowed down, and a king wearing a golden crown walked out of the crowd.
He raised the golden long sword in his hand.
The blond hair of the old man on the temple fluttered and fell from the air. He raised his hand, and a round shield appeared in his left hand, and a lightning spear condensed in his right hand again.
Two ferocious figures began to fight, and this battle darkened the sun and the moon, and made the stars tremble.
Endless years passed.
As the battle drew to a close, the old man leaped high and smashed down with his spear.
The giant king on the opposite side let out a roar and raised his sword to block, but the blade unexpectedly broke.
The giant king was pierced through the chest by the lightning spear, and the golden blood fell to the ground like a flood, turning into a big river and rolling away.
The broken sword in the giant king's hand slowly dissipated, and he fell heavily to the ground.
And the blond old man smiled triumphantly, turned around and turned into a gigantic eagle.
It flapped its wings and flew up to the temple, disappearing with the light.
……
Xiao Yang was stunned by this scene.
Only then did he realize that the broken sword in his hand turned out to be the sword of the giant king.
But the King of Giants fell, and his people fled, leading to the abandonment of the temple.
Xiao Yang's gaze became extremely complicated.
"Could it be that there will be battles between gods?"
This question lingered in his heart and could not be dispelled for a long time.
However, after witnessing this battle, it seemed that Xiao Yang's mental power had finally merged with Broken Sword.
He could also clearly hear the wailing of the Broken Sword for the death of its master.
Xiao Yang clenched his sword tightly.
"I promise, I will let you regain your glory in the future! Let you return to the battlefield of glory!"
This time there is no system prompt.
Xiao Yang clearly felt Broken Sword's intentions.
That is to fight to the end!
Never stop!
At this moment, Xiao Yang's spirit withdrew from Broken Sword.
When he saw the Broken Sword, his eyes were already extremely serious.
He finally found that the gray icon of drawing the knife and cutting was finally on.
The four giant beasts were still besieging Xiao Yang, constantly tearing wounds from his body.
However, under Xiao Yang's powerful recovery, the monster couldn't kill him for a while.
But the blood gauge is slowly decreasing. It seems that if he doesn't resist, the monster's damage will continue to increase.
And the beautiful snake stood in the distance, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, looking very excited.
"The pets' attacks are unlimited! You are dead!"
Xiao Yang squinted his eyes slightly, and squatted on the ground again.
Although there is no scabbard, it does not hinder the drawing of the sword.
Seeing Xiao Yang's posture, Beauty Snake suddenly froze her smile.
She actually felt in danger.
The next moment, the broken sword in Xiao Yang's hand rang!
The golden light smashed into pieces the four terrifying monsters in an instant, and slashed towards the beautiful snake.
"No! Impossible! You can't comprehend the power of the soul so quickly!"
The beautiful snake screamed.
She plunged into the lake, flicked her tail, and fled towards the cave.
However, how could Xiao Yang let her go!
Xiao Yang was like a swordfish, his speed was astonishingly fast, and he chased after him closely.
The beautiful snake's face turned extremely pale, and she screamed.
"This magic sword world has its own rules. Even if I can't kill you, you will be suppressed by the rules that finally come."
"You turn your head and look at the boulder behind you. There is a water tank on the stone. When the water tank is full, the world will crumble and your soul will be shattered."
Xiao Yang was unmoved, and the blade in his hand stabbed out suddenly.
The sword light transformed by spiritual power pierced through the body of the beautiful snake.
As if struck by lightning, the beautiful snake stopped suddenly and let out a shrill scream the next moment.
A dazzling white light burst out from her body, drowning Xiao Yang in an instant.
……
In the white soul energy, Xiao Yang actually saw the memory of the beautiful snake!
This is a noble room, luxuriously decorated, with a very large fish tank.
A Gala is swimming slowly in the fish tank. She looks delicate and charming, and the tail of the fish keeps making waves.
Sitting opposite him was a handsome man. The man was staring at the sword in his hand, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be preoccupied.
This sword turned out to be very similar to Alice's sword, with a snow-white blade.
The handsome man suddenly spoke, "Mei'er, our ice and snow fortress may not be able to withstand this tide of beasts. I have decided to give you freedom, send you back to the sea, and let you return to your tribe."
Meier was startled suddenly, covered her small mouth, and the fish's tail was shaking nervously in the water.
"Lambert, is the situation so serious?"
Lambert nodded slowly, "The horror of the beast tide in the fifth-level sea area is unimaginable. The guilds on the front line have been completely wiped out. The striker leader Jaeger is dead. Our ice and snow fortress will be the next to be attacked. location."
Meier looked at Lambert with complicated eyes, and she bit her red lips tightly.
"Lambert, you should know my intentions. I have long since regarded myself as your woman, not as a Jialuo tribe. Even if I die, I will accompany you."
Lambert gave Meier an affectionate look, "Then you should also know that even if I die, I won't let you die."
Meier's body trembled, and endless emotion and sadness flashed in her eyes.
Lambert stood up, smiling softly, a reassuring smile on his face.
"Don't worry, I'm also one of the talented swordsmen of the Demon Sword Guild. Although this sword doesn't have demon spirits, I believe I can survive! For our future, I will definitely work hard!"
……
(End of this chapter)
At this moment, Xiao Yang suddenly had a whim.
"What would happen if spiritual power was integrated into the blade?"
He clenched the broken sword tightly, pouring spiritual power into it.
boom!
Xiao Yang suddenly fell on an ancient battlefield.
"What's going on? Where am I? Am I not in the soul space of the magic sword?"
Xiao Yang looked at everything in front of him in surprise, he didn't expect that when all the spirits entered Broken Sword, they also entered a space.
This is a vast and boundless space!
Countless huge figures are running around, their backs are like lofty mountains, shadows covering the earth.
Every step shook the ground, leaving huge footprints the size of a battleship on the field.
These figures include people, beasts, and plants with various strange shapes.
At the moment when these huge figures rushed to the front of the battlefield.
The sky suddenly darkened, and thunder and lightning flashed.
Thousands of thunder lights suddenly appeared, and a huge temple descended from the sky, carrying unparalleled power and influence.
A burly, blond-haired, muscular old man descended along with the temple.
He was wearing a long robe and a short skirt around his waist, exposing his rock-solid chest.
The whole person is full of explosive power, like a perfect sculpture of power.
The old man was surrounded by eagles, bulls, and lions.
The eyes of every beast burst out with a sharp light, which made people dare not look directly at them, as if they were the kings of this kind of creatures.
In the temple behind the old man grows a huge oak tree that goes straight to the sky, and the dazzling brilliance pierces the sky until it reaches the endless starry sky.
The oak tree was full of fruit, which turned out to be stars.
The old man slowly raised his hand, and a lightning javelin was condensed in his hand.
He suddenly turned around and opened his arms like a longbow fully drawn.
After this eternal solidification, he turned around abruptly and threw the lightning javelin in his hand.
boom!
The thunder and lightning fell on the ground, and the ground instantly cracked, tearing out countless black holes.
All the tall figures on it were reduced to ashes!
The speed of the giant army slowed down, and a king wearing a golden crown walked out of the crowd.
He raised the golden long sword in his hand.
The blond hair of the old man on the temple fluttered and fell from the air. He raised his hand, and a round shield appeared in his left hand, and a lightning spear condensed in his right hand again.
Two ferocious figures began to fight, and this battle darkened the sun and the moon, and made the stars tremble.
Endless years passed.
As the battle drew to a close, the old man leaped high and smashed down with his spear.
The giant king on the opposite side let out a roar and raised his sword to block, but the blade unexpectedly broke.
The giant king was pierced through the chest by the lightning spear, and the golden blood fell to the ground like a flood, turning into a big river and rolling away.
The broken sword in the giant king's hand slowly dissipated, and he fell heavily to the ground.
And the blond old man smiled triumphantly, turned around and turned into a gigantic eagle.
It flapped its wings and flew up to the temple, disappearing with the light.
……
Xiao Yang was stunned by this scene.
Only then did he realize that the broken sword in his hand turned out to be the sword of the giant king.
But the King of Giants fell, and his people fled, leading to the abandonment of the temple.
Xiao Yang's gaze became extremely complicated.
"Could it be that there will be battles between gods?"
This question lingered in his heart and could not be dispelled for a long time.
However, after witnessing this battle, it seemed that Xiao Yang's mental power had finally merged with Broken Sword.
He could also clearly hear the wailing of the Broken Sword for the death of its master.
Xiao Yang clenched his sword tightly.
"I promise, I will let you regain your glory in the future! Let you return to the battlefield of glory!"
This time there is no system prompt.
Xiao Yang clearly felt Broken Sword's intentions.
That is to fight to the end!
Never stop!
At this moment, Xiao Yang's spirit withdrew from Broken Sword.
When he saw the Broken Sword, his eyes were already extremely serious.
He finally found that the gray icon of drawing the knife and cutting was finally on.
The four giant beasts were still besieging Xiao Yang, constantly tearing wounds from his body.
However, under Xiao Yang's powerful recovery, the monster couldn't kill him for a while.
But the blood gauge is slowly decreasing. It seems that if he doesn't resist, the monster's damage will continue to increase.
And the beautiful snake stood in the distance, covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly, looking very excited.
"The pets' attacks are unlimited! You are dead!"
Xiao Yang squinted his eyes slightly, and squatted on the ground again.
Although there is no scabbard, it does not hinder the drawing of the sword.
Seeing Xiao Yang's posture, Beauty Snake suddenly froze her smile.
She actually felt in danger.
The next moment, the broken sword in Xiao Yang's hand rang!
The golden light smashed into pieces the four terrifying monsters in an instant, and slashed towards the beautiful snake.
"No! Impossible! You can't comprehend the power of the soul so quickly!"
The beautiful snake screamed.
She plunged into the lake, flicked her tail, and fled towards the cave.
However, how could Xiao Yang let her go!
Xiao Yang was like a swordfish, his speed was astonishingly fast, and he chased after him closely.
The beautiful snake's face turned extremely pale, and she screamed.
"This magic sword world has its own rules. Even if I can't kill you, you will be suppressed by the rules that finally come."
"You turn your head and look at the boulder behind you. There is a water tank on the stone. When the water tank is full, the world will crumble and your soul will be shattered."
Xiao Yang was unmoved, and the blade in his hand stabbed out suddenly.
The sword light transformed by spiritual power pierced through the body of the beautiful snake.
As if struck by lightning, the beautiful snake stopped suddenly and let out a shrill scream the next moment.
A dazzling white light burst out from her body, drowning Xiao Yang in an instant.
……
In the white soul energy, Xiao Yang actually saw the memory of the beautiful snake!
This is a noble room, luxuriously decorated, with a very large fish tank.
A Gala is swimming slowly in the fish tank. She looks delicate and charming, and the tail of the fish keeps making waves.
Sitting opposite him was a handsome man. The man was staring at the sword in his hand, his eyebrows were tightly frowned, and he seemed to be preoccupied.
This sword turned out to be very similar to Alice's sword, with a snow-white blade.
The handsome man suddenly spoke, "Mei'er, our ice and snow fortress may not be able to withstand this tide of beasts. I have decided to give you freedom, send you back to the sea, and let you return to your tribe."
Meier was startled suddenly, covered her small mouth, and the fish's tail was shaking nervously in the water.
"Lambert, is the situation so serious?"
Lambert nodded slowly, "The horror of the beast tide in the fifth-level sea area is unimaginable. The guilds on the front line have been completely wiped out. The striker leader Jaeger is dead. Our ice and snow fortress will be the next to be attacked. location."
Meier looked at Lambert with complicated eyes, and she bit her red lips tightly.
"Lambert, you should know my intentions. I have long since regarded myself as your woman, not as a Jialuo tribe. Even if I die, I will accompany you."
Lambert gave Meier an affectionate look, "Then you should also know that even if I die, I won't let you die."
Meier's body trembled, and endless emotion and sadness flashed in her eyes.
Lambert stood up, smiling softly, a reassuring smile on his face.
"Don't worry, I'm also one of the talented swordsmen of the Demon Sword Guild. Although this sword doesn't have demon spirits, I believe I can survive! For our future, I will definitely work hard!"
……
(End of this chapter)
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