Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"The evil this time is not that strange man, but this black umbrella, and that strange man is just a puppet manipulated by the black umbrella."

At this point, Huang Xing understood why the system didn't send any notification after killing the weirdo. What he killed was just a puppet.

But now, it's not the time to think about it. When Huang Xing looked up, the black color suddenly covered him.

At the same time, black mist sprayed out from under the umbrella.

A large amount of black mist instantly enveloped Huang Xing, making his figure a little blurry.

It's just that it's blurry, and it's a phenomenon seen by outsiders.

As for Huang Xing himself, when the black mist shrouded him, he only had one feeling.

"cold!"

The mist was extremely cold, and what was even more frightening was that as soon as the mist appeared, it penetrated into Huang Xing's body, making his body a little paralyzed.

If this situation is encountered by other people, those human beings will be completely invaded by the mist in an instant, turning into another puppet of the black umbrella.

But this time, Black Umbrella was greedy and found Huang Xing, and this was its nightmare.

"If you find other people and control them to use your sword skills to fight me, I will still be a little afraid, but I have never been worthless if I fight for consumption!"

Don't forget that although Huang Xing is a swordsman, his strongest is never agility, nor super strength, but physique, with an added value of up to 44 points.

The terrifying physique brought Huang Xing extremely strong vitality and resistance to various negative effects.

Facing the black umbrella for the first time, Huang Xing was hit in the heart by the strange energy of the black umbrella.

Faced with such an attack, other people would be dizzy even if they didn't have a sudden cardiac arrest.

But Huang Xing, with his strong physique, just resisted when his eyes went dark.

Afterwards, he was able to spit out energy and blood, forcing the black umbrella back.

Now, the black mist sprayed by the black umbrella is really weird, it can turn people into puppets, but before it enters Huang Xing's body, it is melted away by Huang Xing's exuberant blood.

Afterwards, the black mist continued to spit out, but the blood on Huang Xing's body also flowed hotter and hotter.

The heartbeat of "dong dong dong" kept ringing in the black mist, and the cold black mist kept spewing out, as if there was no sign of stopping, but this didn't make Huang Xing feel a little bit afraid.

"Fighting consumption, this is my specialty."

"Lao Tzu, I have a constitution of 44 points!"

Thinking of this, Huang Xing even cut his palm directly, letting the blood spread in it, and then directly used his blood-stained palm to grab the black umbrella on his head.

"Come on, miscellaneous, let me see, is my vitality exhausted first, or your thing perishes first."

Confidence in his own physique made Huang Xing grab the black umbrella directly with his blood-stained hands, and then, the sound of "嗤嗤嗤" kept ringing from where Huang Xing was holding it.

As if an object had been splashed with sulfuric acid, the black umbrella handle held by Huang Xing's blood-stained palm was constantly decaying, and at the same time, black mist was constantly overflowing.

The overflowing black mist also hurt Huang Xing. Being infected by the black mist, Huang Xing's skin would instantly become stiff.

Although later, the black mist would be melted by the blood flowing over, but the back and forth also made Huang Xing's palm bloody.

However, all of this didn't make Huang Xing afraid at all.

"Pain, I have blood boiling, that is the pain that can make me ignore half of it!"

The will of his own domineering color, as well as the pain relief brought by the boiling of blood, all of these made Huang Xing, although in great pain, not only did he not let go, but he held it even tighter.

At the same time, blood continued to spurt from Huang Xing's mouth, spraying vigorously on the black umbrella.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Huang Xing turned into a blood man, but the black umbrella was also half dyed red.

This time, Black Umbrella was finally afraid.

It immediately struggled and wanted to fly away, but when Huang Xing rushed over, he discovered that the power of the black umbrella was not strong, not even as strong as the barbarian's body, what it was powerful was only its tyrannical swordsmanship.

It was also because of this that Huang Xing dared to confront Hei Umbrella.

"How can you, who has always been skillful and agile, outperform me, a fighter with physique."

Facts have proved that Huang Xing gambled right. The extremely skilled black umbrella really cannot consume Huang Xing. As for wanting to escape, it is even more delusional. He was caught by Huang Xing. Although he kept struggling, he was restrained by Huang Xing's strength Can't move.

After all, when Huang Xing said his strength was weak, he was comparing it with his own physique. Compared with other barbarians, the strength of nearly 30 was already at the level of a barbarian fighter. The black umbrella couldn't get rid of Huang Xing at all.

"Now, it's my turn."

Accompanied by a smirk, Huang Xing controlled the blood, continuously flowing to the handle of the umbrella, eroding the black umbrella, and soon, the entire umbrella surface turned blood red.

But just when Huang Xing thought the outcome was decided, suddenly, several confusing messages came from the handle of the umbrella.

"Help, help, I don't want to die..."

"Magic Umbrella, is that you? I am willing to give everything in exchange for being strong!!!"

"Kill me, ah..."

"The one who picked up the magic umbrella is no longer me, kill me..."

...

All kinds of chaotic messages hit Huang Xing's mind, and soon, Huang Xing understood that those messages were all the memories of the puppets that had been swallowed by the black umbrella.

Of course, it is impossible for the black umbrella to give Huang Xing these consciousnesses with good intentions. It wants to use the chaotic soul breath to impact Huang Xing's soul, making him a fool so that it can control him.

It's a pity that strong qi and blood are also effective in facing resentful souls.

Just like that night, when several people walk, the person possessed by the ghost will always be the one with the weakest physique. This is because a person with a healthy physique can burn the ghost.

And Huang Chen's strong body and masculine blood energy all contain Huang Chen's will. No matter what kind of mental attack or resentful spirit, if they want to enter Huang Chen's body or attack Huang Chen's soul, they must endure the impact of Qi and blood.

Only after experiencing the burning of qi and blood can he enter Huang Xing's mind.

But most of the resentful spirits absorbed by the evil black umbrella are incomplete, and they are already too weak. Too many resentful spirits were melted by Qi and blood before they entered Huang Xing's sea of ​​consciousness.

And even if he enters, his soul will definitely be melted by more than half.

At the same time, in Huang Xing's mind, there is also the will and courage attached to the domineering aura, which can suppress ghosts.

This made too many ghosts, even if they entered Huang Xing's mind, they would dissipate after leaving a sentence at most.

Therefore, for those mental attacks, Huang Xing only felt that there were many people talking in his ears, and it felt a little noisy, but apart from the noise, there was not much impact.

"That's right, even if you walk at night, the evil spirits still find weak people to possess, and with my current physique, just getting close to some wraiths can make them dissipate.

"Sure enough, a high physique is good. Anything that wants to invade my body must undergo the ablation of Qi and blood."