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Chapter 1210 Very Well Protected

Never seen the world?

The young man in black was almost so angry that he had a myocardial infarction.

I was actually despised by this big talker, who looked unreliable at first glance?

The ink rain I have experienced exceeds your imagination, okay?

What is tension?

The reason why I am so excited is that I just want to see you roll over and make a fool of yourself.

You are destined to be a joke!

"Look at you!"

Ling is very indifferent.

She was still sitting on the bow of the boat and didn't even get up.

It's just that her face was full of narrowness, and she obviously wanted to see what Jiang Cheng would do next.

Based on her experience, at least six or seven raindrops will fall in this wave.

Faced with this kind of battle, the general team does not have three or four people, and it is difficult to pass the level safely without mastering more than twelve or three kinds of sword hearts.

And Jiang Cheng has only one person.

"Here's a mission for you."

This elder brother stood up and pulled out the seventh-order Dao sword that he had snatched from Jiange Daoist earlier.

Seeing this sword, Ling's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and the expression of the young man in black changed, as if he wanted to say something again.

But Ling stopped him with his eyes.

"What mission? Didn't you say you wanted to protect us? Do you want us to take action?" She teased deliberately.

"No no no!"

Brother Cheng shook his finger.

"My task for you is to remember to cheer after victory..."

The lighthearted smile on Ling's face froze.

She too was defeated.

Then, she saw Jiang Cheng waving his sword to meet him.

In just a split second, the first drop of rain was shattered by the tip of the sword, successfully passing the level.

This surprised both her and the young man in black.

So fast?

You know, to break the sword heart artistic conception in the raindrops, you need not only the same kind of sword heart, but also a certain level of sword heart.

If the sword heart is only three or five levels, even with the same sword heart, it will take a long time to break a drop, and may even be injured.

If you want to be as smooth as Brother Cheng, you need at least eighth-level sword heart to do it.

This person's sword heart is actually eighth rank?

The young man in black couldn't believe it.

'This must be a coincidence! '

‘At most, he only has two sword hearts that have reached the eighth level, and they just happened to meet! '

This thought only lingered in his heart for half a second.

Then, like the shattered raindrops behind, they shattered.

Bang!

Brother Cheng gracefully put his sword back into its sheath.

The seven drops of rain that just fell were all easily crushed by him, and by the way, he got the feeling of seven sword heart fusions, and he was very happy.

And the whole process takes less than a second.

The seven drops of black rain are all about to collapse at the touch of a finger, and there is no difficulty in front of him.

The young man in black standing at the stern already had a dull expression on his face.

This is the end?

This person really smashed the seven drops of black rain alone, and successfully survived the crisis just now?

And so fast?

Such a speed, even if it was replaced by him, it would not be possible.

He couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and looked at Ye Ye, as if he wanted to find the loophole left by Jiang Cheng.

However, it was not found.

how can that be?

Isn't this guy just a fool who has no self-knowledge and is full of nonsense?

He was in a state of doubt about his life.

After doing all this, the head of Jiang shook his own hair again, and looked at the girl with a smile.

That means, now it's your turn.

"Wow!"

After Ling experienced a brief moment of astonishment, she really clapped her hands in admiration.

"Amazing!"

Seeing that the Lord was really applauding this guy, the youth in black collapsed even more.

Along with it, there is also strong jealousy and unwillingness.

"How many kinds of sword heart artistic conception did you encounter just now?" Ling asked curiously.

Although her reaction was not as exciting as she expected, Brother Cheng is not picky now.

He skillfully sat back next to the girl, and then skillfully turned on the pretend mode.

"Not many, only eleven kinds, and the small scenes are not worth mentioning."

Although he knew he was pretending, the young man in black still couldn't restrain the shock in his heart.

Eleven!

That also means that this person also has eleven sword hearts!

And each door has reached the eighth level.

Otherwise, he couldn't have done what he just did.

That's eleven sword hearts, more than him!

This made him, who was originally proud and conceited, suffer a heavy blow in his heart.

There was also a flash of surprise in Ling's eyes.

She smiled and asked: "What kind of sword hearts are there? Are there sword hearts like Changming, Yongye, and birth and death?"

People who have never been in contact with it don't know what kind of sword heart is contained in the ink rain.

Those who form a team, usually the first person can't get through, and the teammates quickly make up, there is always a fit.

Eternal Brightness Eternal Night is rarely possessed by anyone at the same time.

And if you want to encounter Jianxin of Life and Death, you can only accept one failure.

Hearing this question, the young man in black also shivered and pricked up his ears.

Brother Cheng spread his hands: "Except for Chang Ming, I didn't touch the other two."

He didn't know why, but there were very few birth and death sword hearts in this Heavenly Dao sword sea.

It's been a long time, and I've only met it once.

Hearing these words, the young man in black breathed a sigh of relief.

By the way, he cast a contemptuous look.

Pity?

Talking like you have the heart of life and death, it is really brazen.

Although you have as many sword hearts as eleven, but you alone will fail sooner or later.

After all, there are a total of fifteen sword hearts!

With this mentality in mind, he was secretly sour while watching Brother Cheng continue to chat and laugh happily with Master Own.

Time just passed by like this.

The ink rain in Heavenly Dao Sword Sea also has no rules.

Sometimes several times a day, sometimes not once for several months.

And as time goes by, one day or two days, one month or two months, one year or two years...

The mentality of the young man in black slowly collapsed.

Because Brother Cheng never failed.

Over the years, they have encountered Jianxin Moyu as many as sixty times.

When it is less, there are only one or two drops, and when it is more, it is seven or eight drops.

Every time Jiang Cheng handles it easily in a second, without any accidents.

He really did what he said at the beginning to fly.

These two people are 'protected' very well.

But the problem is... since then, Ling and the young man in black have never gained any insight from the black rain.

There's no way, Black Rain is all contracted by Brother Cheng.

If it is placed in the game, all the monsters have been robbed, and all the experience has been obtained by Jiang Cheng alone.

It was fine at first.

After the number of times increases, who can stand it?

The young man in black was extremely depressed.

We came here to Heavenly Dao Jianhai for experience, not for outing and boating!

But he couldn't say anything yet, and he couldn't make the head Jiang get out of the way.

People who are normally under protection can also help from the side, rubbing some ink rain.

And it's not even convenient for them to help now.

Because from the very beginning, Ling accepted protection.

He also said something like 'Mo Yu will be handed over to you to resist, we will not take action'.

At that time, it was to deliberately run Jiang Cheng.

Now I can't even change my words.

If that's going to say 'we're strong and don't need your protection', there's not much going on.

(end of this chapter)