Pirate: Magnetic Sword God

Chapter 112

Luo Ye on the side also seemed to notice something, and his face changed slightly, and he stepped forward, staring at the rectangular wooden box with dead eyes.

At the same time, the “ghost cry” hanging from his waist was constantly trembling, making a strange buzzing sound.

As Luo’s figure got closer and closer to the wooden box, the “ghost cry” trembled more and more violently, and even seemed to be whining.

“This… This is a demon knife!! ”

Luo said in disbelief, a drop of cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

He once practiced swordsmanship with Diamanti, the first swordsman of the Don Quixote family, and his sensitivity to sword qi was much higher than that of ordinary people.

The sharp aura that faintly permeated from the wooden box was clearly the breath of a famous sword-level sword! !

Coupled with the fierce intention that made the heart palpitate as if even the soul trembled, he actually made his “ghost cry” feel it.

Inside this box, there must be an extremely powerful demon knife!

The corner of Luo Xiu’s mouth slowly set off an unbridled sinister smile.

“According to legend, the demon knife devours the lord, and the more powerful the demon knife, the stronger the mental requirements for the master.”

“Otherwise, even if you get a valuable demon knife, there is no way to control it.”

“If you use it strongly, in the end, it will only be gradually eroded by the blood and ghost qi contaminated by the demon knife, and become a killing machine without soul and reason.”

“It’s getting more and more interesting.”

“No wonder Flamenco treasured this sword here, instead of giving it directly to Diamandy…”

“It is estimated that he also knows that with Diamanti’s swordsmanship realm and will, he can’t control this sword at all.”

Luo Xiu suddenly stretched out his hand and opened the wooden box directly.

Roar!!!

In the huge empty secret room, the wind suddenly roared, and the strange wind oozed a cold that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like the howl of a ghost crying wolf.

Luo Xiu and the two opened their eyes slightly, but saw that there was a chaotic darkness in the wooden box, as if there was an endless dark and strange aura bred in it.

Gradually, wisps of scarlet blood-like smoke rose up above the wooden box, constantly tearing the air like the devil’s claws, condensing into completely different and strange shapes.

There are Asura with countless masks…

There are evil spirits with bloody faces…

There are also shocking corpse mountains and blood seas!

“What the hell is this!?”

Luo’s lips trembled, and his steps actually took several steps back, and a touch of panic and fear welled up in the depths of his eyes, as if he had seen some terrifying scene.

The bone-eroding wind rushed to the face, and the sharp and hoarse ghost cry, like the whisper of the devil, filled this space.

The black-red blood and strange aura gradually covered the golden light emitted by the gold treasure worth tens of billions of Baileys not far away.

The whole space seems to change from day to night at this moment!!

But Luo Xiu still did not retreat.

The curve of the corner of his mouth became more and more hideous, and his eyes were cold.

“Can the rich ghost qi and bloody aura forcibly impact people’s souls and hearts, causing the illusion of hallucinations?”

“If it is some weaker natural fruit ability, it is estimated that under the crushing of the breath of this knife, they can’t even maintain elementalization…”

“I know what you really are…”

“The Twelve Jobs of the Supreme Speed… Fierce first…”

Luo Xiu suddenly laughed viciously, and the momentum on his body soared, and the mighty overlord-colored domineering energy mixed with the fierce sky-rushing sword intent continued to surge out from his body.

“Surrender!!”

“I, Luo Xiu, am your master!!”

Thundered!!

Luo Xiu and Demon Dao, these two completely different but equally sharp momentum, collided with each other!!

After a strange silence, a silent and silent terrifying impact suddenly emerged.

Bang!!!

In an instant——

Throughout the kingdom of Gestu, everyone on the island can clearly see the most expensive and high-level building in the middle of the city.

A black-red imposing pillar hundreds of meters high soared into the sky.

The black blood-colored giant pillar almost penetrated the clouds, as if in the color of blood and fire, a ghost shadow that covered the sky slowly condensed, and then gradually dissipated.

in the conference hall.

Several Dark Emperors of the Underworld Dark Emperor stood up at the same time, and a fine layer of cold sweat oozed from their backs.

“He actually wants to forcibly submit that knife with his will!?”

“Damn it!! This is overlord color domineering!! He actually has such qualifications!? ”

“This supreme sword intent!! It’s terrible!! ”

The sky of the whole world seemed to become gloomy, so oppressive that people could not breathe.

Until a certain moment.

All visions suddenly disappeared.

in the conference hall.

The Dark Emperors stumbled and sat down.

Everyone’s face was livid and difficult to see.

“The supreme fast sword twelve, fierce first, the soul and ghost, actually surrendered to him…”