Turning danger into fortune: My adventures are a little bit weird

"Warrior! He's there, don't let him run away!"

"I found him, he's a stink bug in the sewer! Warrior, praise me!"

"Such a being hiding in the dark, under your glory, has nowhere to hide!"

The angel's eyes flashed, and the elf beside him gave him a strong sense of security.

He couldn't help but smile, and the void touched the elf's head.

"You are really amazing, it's my greatest luck to meet you in my life"

After saying that, he looked at the Terracotta Warriors.

He had locked onto a Terracotta Warrior that looked short.

"Dirty assassin! Get ready for your judgment!"

He was shining with golden light, and his speed was extremely fast.

Like a sharp arrow, he had already rushed out.

Some Terracotta Warriors tried to stop him, but he used the Warrior's Sword directly and cut them into two pieces.

Xu Qingshui was stunned.

He is worthy of being the strongest being with the Warrior's Sword.

This kind of formation is also the first time he has seen it.

However... this Warrior's Sword is really a bit evil.

Even such a strong angel could be affected.

"What's going on? Did you really give the sword to the angel?"

After the angel left, the demon lord came to Xu Qingshui and asked in confusion.

Why is it different from what he imagined?

He thought that if the other party got Xu Qingshui's sword, it would trigger some kind of restriction, causing him to suffer some kind of curse, or even explode and die.

But seeing the angel get the sword, it was like God's help.

There was the momentum of killing gods and Buddhas.

In short, the angel's strength has been greatly enhanced after getting the sword.

Even if the demon lord fights alone, I'm afraid it can only be a 50-50 match.

He was a little worried.

"Well, I gave it to him"

Xu Qingshui nodded, but there was a mysterious smile on his lips.

The good show has just begun.

Similarly, the eyes of the angels gradually changed.

"It seems... something is wrong"

They finally noticed something.

Now, the angel holding the Warrior Sword, although he did not seem to have lost his mind, even looked indifferent, as if he was the only one in the world.

But his fighting style has changed.

They had agreed to help each other in this battle, leaving some strength to prepare to break through the next level.

But now, although the angel got the sword and his strength was significantly improved, he also spared no effort.

It was like a fast-beating heart, feeling that it might suddenly explode in the next second.

"I! Am the embodiment of justice!"

The angel's voice was cold and powerful. After locking the assassin, he raised the Warrior Sword in his hand, like a judge.

Then the Warrior Sword fell mercilessly.

The Terracotta Warrior, who was very good at assassination, watched the Warrior Sword close at hand.

His body was directly cut into two.

With the death of this powerful Terracotta Warrior, the other Terracotta Warriors were even more like a group of chickens and dogs in his hands, vulnerable to a single blow.

He was like a god, ruthlessly judging everything.

Until the end, there were no more terracotta warriors standing in the field.

And this angel, holding the Warrior Sword, with golden wings behind him, exuding dazzling light all over his body, like a god of war.

This... is it over?

The demon lord was getting more and more confused.

He couldn't help but look at Xu Qingshui in confusion.

After this angel dealt with the terracotta warriors, would he turn around and chop his group?

He had already begun to silently mobilize his breath.

His clan and the angel clan were mortal enemies.

A war seemed inevitable.

This angel, with the sword given by Xu Qingshui, had reached a terrifying level of strength.

What's more, the other party had three angels.

The demon lord felt bitter in his heart.

It seemed that Xu Qingshui had done something wrong.

Did he really give the other party such a magical weapon just to kill the enemy?

Did he think that the other party would have a gentleman's agreement and return it?

Especially after experiencing the power of the sword, it was even more impossible.

He couldn't help but look at Xu Qingshui with some annoyance.

If he had known that the other party had such a good thing, he would have let him lend it to himself.

He wouldn't have fallen to this point, with a strong enemy that he didn't have the confidence to defeat.

"Don't be nervous"

Xu Qingshui felt the demon lord's gaze. Although he didn't know what the other party was thinking, he felt that the other party was mobilizing a surging strange aura, and he knew that the other party looked ready to fight.

This was completely unnecessary.

It doesn't matter, the Warrior Sword will do it by itself.

The demon lord was puzzled and looked at the angel holding the Warrior Sword.

It happened that he and the angel looked at each other.

The angel finished all the terracotta warriors and horses present, turned his head, and looked at Xu Qingshui and his group.

"Warrior! You are so handsome! Your image in my heart is becoming more and more sacred!"

"Yes, it is an honor for the world to have a warrior like you!"

"Warrior! Our battle will never stop! We will always fight side by side! You are our pride!"

The voices of the elves came to the angel's ears, full of the joy of victory.

He smiled slightly and felt a warm current flowing through his heart.

This is the power of our bond. With this power, I will be invincible.

Thinking about it, I took a step forward.

The demon lord's heart skipped a beat.

It's bad. It's really coming towards us.

But Xu Qingshui still looked indifferent, as if it had nothing to do with him and turned a blind eye.

This made the demon lord even more puzzled.

"Warrior! The weak wield their swords against the weaker, and the strong wield their swords against the stronger!"

"Our enemies are not the weak ones in front of us. We should have stronger enemies"

"Warrior! That false god, we will fight side by side!"

"Today, kill the god!"

The elf chirped in the angel's ear, looking very excited and impatient.

The angel was stunned, then turned his head.

He looked at the cave entrance.

At the cave entrance, an old man was standing with his hands behind his back, quietly watching everything in the field, and occasionally turned his head to say something to the teenagers behind him.

"That angel is good. If any of you need a servant, you can take him back. Just give him a little reward and he will jump for joy."

"Well... that human race is also interesting. Although he is weak, he can survive until now. Are you interested? I think he has a good room for growth."

There were corpses everywhere in the field, but the old man was chatting with the teenagers as if he was chatting with his family.

The angel frowned.

He tightly grasped the sword of the warrior in his hand.

Such a voice, which the other party did not conceal, fell into his ears, and was particularly harsh.

"Warrior! False pseudo-god, dare to regard you as a servant! You are the most powerful and sacred warrior!"

"Warrior! Don't hesitate! Let him see the true strength of the warrior"

"Our bond will become the most powerful weapon in the world!"

The angel turned his pace, and his momentum began to break through.

Step by step, the momentum was rising with every step, heading towards the entrance of the tomb.

"With a sharp blade in hand, punish all directions!"

"You, deserve the death penalty!"