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Chapter 479 Break and then stand

Chapter 479 Break and then stand

After picking up the scarlet long sword, Xiaoqian didn't have time to check the attributes, and immediately put it into the storage space, and was about to slip away quickly, but found that the sound of fighting above his head had disappeared.

When she raised her head, she found that the huge flood dragon had disappeared for some reason, followed by a frivolous voice behind him.

"Beauty, don't take other people's things easily!"

……

There seemed to be countless hands around him, desperately dragging Mo Fan down, even though he tried his best, he still couldn't move an inch, his whole body was squeezed together, and a suffocating sense of oppression enveloped himself.

Immediately, tearing pain came from all over his body. If he could see himself now, he would definitely be able to see the terrifying scene where he was being corroded rapidly inch by inch.

Mo Fan is now like a wax man burned by the flames, his body is rapidly melting, turning into blood in the blood pool.

He had asked the Blood Queen earlier if the blood in the blood pool could be dealt with, but unfortunately he got a disappointing answer: This blood pool was extremely special, and there was nothing the Blood Queen could do.

Therefore, Mo Fan is now in such a desperate situation, but the Bloody Queen can't help him. In almost an instant, most of his body has been corroded.

The only thing he can do is to call out Qingtian. Calling out Qitian who has returned to the sword seal in this pool has no effect. At most, there will be one more buried with him, so there is no need.

In this pool of blood, Mo Fan only woke up for two seconds before his vision went dark and he completely lost consciousness. Before he fell into coma, the only thought in his mind was: Sure enough, the only way to survive is to fight for death. Now I don't want to die anymore. Instead, it went to heaven!

Most of his body has been corroded and melted away. His current appearance can scare countless people to death even if he goes to shoot ghost movies without makeup.

At this moment, the sword mark on Mo Fan's chest finally reacted, turning into a shining crimson red, emitting a scorching light, and the extremely viscous blood all over his body was quickly sucked into it.

On the other side, Qingtian also emitted a strange red light, and began to desperately absorb the blood in the blood pool.

As time passed, the blood in the blood pool dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Mo Fan's body was also recovering visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its normal appearance in a short time.

The blood in the blood pool dropped inch by inch, but Mo Fan's complexion was getting better and better. Every muscle in his body was agitating, as if some kind of energy was tempering and transforming his body.

It didn't take long for the extremely thick blood in the blood pool more than ten meters deep to bottom out. In the end, there wasn't even a trace of blood left.

Mo Fan's body fell on the ground at the bottom of the pool, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked around, and immediately understood his current situation, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

The physical feeling was unprecedentedly wonderful. He lightly clenched his fists and felt that his physical fitness seemed to have improved greatly. Immediately afterwards, he picked up Qingtian who was lying quietly on the ground next to him.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Fan caught a glimpse of a red shadow not far away, and immediately turned his gaze to fix on that red shadow.

Just a few meters in front of him, that is, in the middle of the bottom of the pool, a red long sword was stuck on the ground.

The lower half of the sword body was stuck in the soil, the upper half of the sword body was rather slender, red all over, even the hilt was dazzling red, and there were dark red bloodshots around the sword body.

Mo Fan just took a few steps, and he felt the strong smell of blood rushing straight to the tip of his nose. A scene like hell on earth appeared in front of his eyes - corpses piled up into mountains, blood flowed into the sea, and even the sky seemed to be dyed Weird red, on top of the pyramid piled up with countless corpses, there is a crimson long sword standing quietly!

He shook his head, and the hellish scene in front of him disappeared. Seeing the red long sword only a few steps away from him, he frowned slightly, and stepped forward without hesitation.

……

"Don't worry, I don't kill women. As long as you hand over the sword, I will definitely spare your life." Young Master Fang crossed his arms and looked at the pale Xiaoqian with a smile.

Xiaoqian's eyes kept flickering. It was obvious that she did not think the words spoken by a predator were reliable. She would not believe anyone but her own words. This was the reason why she had been able to live until now.

Now that sword is in her storage space, it looks very dangerous, but it is actually extremely safe, unless she takes the initiative, no one can get it.

That sword is equivalent to Xiaoqian's amulet. Once she hands it over, she will truly become a lamb at the mercy of others. Whether she can survive will depend on the mood of the young man in front of her.

"Let's do this," Master Fang saw Xiaoqian's appearance, and knew that even if he used means to torture the other party, it might not be effective, so he didn't intend to use violence, "You are afraid that what you say is not worth it, then you should first Give you a piece of seventh-level equipment in exchange for the long sword just now. In this way, you still have a piece of seventh-level equipment for protection, no matter what you say, the master will not do anything to you."

Seeing that Xiaoqian still looked hesitant, he continued, "Don't worry, your life is not worth a piece of seventh-level equipment."

Xiaoqian saw that he looked very sincere and did not seem to be deceitful, so she nodded slowly.

Master Fang immediately took a piece of seventh-level equipment from his body and handed it to Xiaoqian. The moment the other party took the equipment, his tone became cold, and he said in a deep voice: "If you go back on your word, I will let you know what true self-willedness is." , even if you don’t want that sword and this seventh-level equipment, I will make your life worse than death!”

Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment, nodded, and immediately took out the red sword and handed it to the other party.

"Very good." Young Master Fang nodded in satisfaction, holding the red long sword, with a bit of excitement and anticipation in front of him, and began to check the attributes.

But gradually, his complexion became more and more ugly, and Xiaoqian couldn't help but thump in his heart: Could it be that the attribute of this sword is very poor?Or is his vision too high to satisfy him?
"Are you sure it's this one?" Young Master Fang asked with suppressed anger.

"I'm sure it's this one. I don't have a second sword like this." Xiao Qian felt a little bad in her heart, but she really wasn't lying and could only nod her head.

"Let go of your shit!" Young Master Fang couldn't help cursing angrily, and threw the sword at the other party.

"Crack!"

Xiaoqian felt that her sternum was broken, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she didn't dare to say more. She glanced at the other party cautiously, quickly picked up the crimson long sword, and began to check the attributes.

After a while, when she saw the attribute, her face showed disbelief, and she lost her voice: "How is it possible!"

(End of this chapter)

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