Demon Sword God

In the evening, Feng Ling sent someone to inform Mu Lin that the departure time was set in the early morning three days later, and Carlody led everyone over. Three days were enough to make everyone prepare for their actions, perhaps because of their natural aura.

Complementary, the noisy Becas gets along well with the indifferent Carlody, so the accommodation arrangement for the future itinerary becomes a room with Becas and Carlody, and a room with Qingqing, and King Kong is because

The body size is a single room. The next day, Mu Lin took everyone to the Mercenary Guild again and expanded the list of members of the mercenary group to five people. The local registration of the mercenary group stipulates that teams with more than three people must set up deputys.

The leader, looking at the empty deputy commander's column, Mu Lin struggled for a long time, and finally wrote down Qingqing amp;#8226;;;; Diya.

After returning from the mercenary group, Mu Lin closed the door and pulled Qingqing into the room with a serious expression.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Qingqing looked innocent.

"Well, there is something I want to tell you, but I don't know what to say." Mu Lin was worried about how to tell Qingqinghei's special existence.

"Then let's just say it simply. I don't understand it even if it's too complicated." Qingqing was very direct and conscious.

"Uh..." Mu Linyu stuffed, "It's actually not particularly complicated. You know, Black Kill."

"Of course I know, that's my brother's weapon."

"There is something wrong with the Black Kill now." Mu Lin's expression began to become much more serious. Qingqing looked at her brother curiously, for some reason, and felt an inexplicable sense of crisis in her heart.

"Uh...it's not easy to understand directly, wait." Mu Lin untied Hei Sha on his back and placed one hand on Jian, closed his eyes and tried to communicate with Hei Sha with consciousness.

"Black Kill...where are you?"

No response was received.

"Black Kill?"

"What are you doing... Ai's family is still sleeping..." A lazy and sleepy voice slowly came from Mu Lin's mind.

"Stop sleeping, you should be able to come out to meet Qingqing, right? I will be very troubled if I hide it from her."

Bang—

After a huge muffled sound, the heavy body that appeared without warning suddenly hit Mu Lin's head.

"Oh, Xiao Chunjie, you are finally willing to let the Ai family come out to get some air, ouhohoho~~~"

Suddenly, Hei Sha, who was wearing pink love-pajamas, suddenly burst out from somewhere, pinched Mu Lin's face and rubbed it with a smile.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Becath, King Kong, and Carlodian, who were attracted by the noisy sound next door, sat in the room of Mulin and Qingqing, looking at the sharp ears with squinted eyes and smirked in front of him.

Young woman in pajamas.

Mu Lin's face was dark and his lips trembled.

"This is my sword spirit, black killing, and it is also my combat skills 'sparking'." Mulin deliberately added to the word 'sparking' tone.

"Human-shaped sword spirit? Spiritual weapon?" This time Carlody was the first to be surprised. The rarity of the spiritual weapon can be imagined, and it is actually a human-shaped weapon spirit.

The spirit of the instrument has countless basic forms. The closer it is to the human form, the higher the degree of compatibility with humans. The spirit of the instrument in front of him is infinitely close to humans except for those ears, which means that this instrument

The spirit and humans can use the maximum ability of weapons together. Carlody looked at Mulin with a hint of surprise, but the greater surprise came from this weapon spirit called Black Kill.