Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"In the past few days, why so many evil spirits broke into the village."

He was puzzled, but Huang Xing still took a big step, and galloped away towards the distance.

Taking a few meters at a time, Huang Xing, who was in a happy mood, was very fast.

Xie Chong's entry into the village was originally a disaster, but Huang Xing's mood was a little joyful. This seemed a little strange, but it was Huang Xing's true mood.

"The evil spirits that are willing to enter the village are very strong. More importantly, they will be severely suppressed after entering the range of the totem pole. Very good, this time, I can gain another experience point."

Yes, Huang Xing is happy for gaining experience points.

Huang Xing, who was running at a high speed, soon saw the scene of the barbarians fighting the evil spirits just like last time.

However, due to the weird situation ahead, even Huang Xing stopped abruptly.

"what is that?"

It's no wonder that Huang Xing was surprised, the scene in front of him was really beyond Huang Chen's expectation.

In front of Huang Xing, there was a large hanger, on which were more than ten sets of colorful clothes.

The clothes are small, but very beautiful, and they are all girls' clothes.

It's just that, if such beautiful clothes are forced to fit on the barbarian's figure, which is basically two meters away, it will be a bit weird.

Huang Xing, who came to the scene, could clearly see that there were four or five barbarians in the field, and each barbarian had a set of colorful clothes.

All of this made the scene in front of me look like the status quo of women's clothing.

However, the barbarian women's clothing, that scene, just thinking about it makes my eyes hot.

However, facing such a situation, Huang Xing didn't smile at all, all he had in his heart was anger, and Senhan's murderous intent.

Barbarians are strong, and they basically can't fit in colorful and beautiful girls' clothes.

It's a pity that such clothes are not something they don't want to wear, so they don't wear them.

Even if it can only cover up, the clothes are still on the barbarians and cannot be shaken off.

What's even more frightening is that as time goes by, the clothes on the barbarian are constantly tightening.

Although the barbarians under the clothes were struggling, tearing their clothes even more desperately.

But that kind of struggle was somewhat powerless.

There are also two barbarians who have completely collapsed on the ground. At the same time, the clothes on them have become extremely suitable.

Unfortunately, fit doesn't mean that the clothes have grown so large that two barbarians can fit them.

It was the figure of the barbarian who was two meters away, which was forcibly reduced by the clothes, to about 1.5 meters.

There was also a large amount of flesh and blood absorbed by the clothes, turning the originally colorful clothes into bright red like blood.

All this made Huang Xing frowned, and a wave of anger burst out in Huang Xing's heart.

It was the anger of people being killed, and it was the anger of human beings being bullied and enslaved by other things.

Huang Xing, who came from the 21st world, has always had the pride of a terrifying erect ape.

At this moment, seeing the human beings being killed as if being teased, Huang Xing, who was full of anger, suddenly swelled up, and his body doubled in strength.

【Endless Rage】

Originally, this was an ability that Huang Xing needed to accumulate anger in battle before he could activate it.

But now, the scene in front of him has made Huang Xing angry, and this has also directly activated this ability.

Even, Huang Xing could feel that as long as he was angry and his body could support the pillar, this ability could be activated all the time.

However, at this time, Huang Xing didn't pay attention to these anymore.

The angry Huang Xing immediately concentrated his consciousness, and then, a monstrous pressure, like the power of the sky, directly covered the pressure in the field.

【Overlord color domineering】

Under the prestige of that day, there was a sudden silence in the field, as if even the air had frozen.

Then, the sound of "Puff puff puff" falling to the ground sounded, those clothes were directly knocked to the ground by Huang Xing's coercion.

Everything so sudden made the three barbarians who were still wrestling with the clothes a little dazed until a voice woke them up.

"Get out of here, this place is beyond what you can deal with."

When the sound sounded, Huang Xing, whose whole body swelled up, had already walked past them.

With a pick of his iron sword, the three pieces of clothes that had fallen to the ground had already been picked up by Huang Xing's iron sword.

Huang Xing, who passed by, finally awakened the consciousness of the three barbarians.

With a cry of surprise, the three of them were about to leave immediately, but then, the three of them stopped when they thought of something.

"Achen, we can still fight."

"Hit the fuck."

"You can't fight alone."

The barbarian is brave, even in the face of danger, he has the will to fight for his life, and this also made Huang Xing smile.

"Then let's go together."

Saying so, Huang Xing quickly approached the hanger.

However, before Huang Chen could approach, the other two barbarians had already arrived in front of him and attacked him.

It was two people with shrunken bodies, look at their figures, and then look at the bright red clothes on them.

Huang Xing understood that the barbarian was dead, and now he was just a puppet controlled by clothes.

At the same time, Huang Xing also felt that on the iron sword, the clothes provoked by it also had a posture ready to move.

All of this did not frighten Huang Xing, but a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Have you woken up from the shock, just right, let me try the ability of the ghost hand."

As soon as the iron sword was picked, Huang Xing let the three clothes that were about to move flew into the air. Then, when the iron sword was pulled back, the palm of Huang Xing's left hand also covered the hilt of the iron sword.

As the palm touched the hilt of the sword, Huang Xing could feel a black air flow emanating from the palm of his black and red left hand, covering the iron sword.

In the blink of an eye, the iron sword was wrapped in a layer of black airflow. At the same time, the three pieces of clothes that were lifted up began to fall to the ground under the action of gravity. Lu Chen rushed over.

And those two barbarians were also manipulated by the bright red clothes, and came in front of Huang Xing.

In this way, five evil spirits attacked at once in front of them.

But all of this did not make Huang Xing frightened, on the contrary, he showed a hint of ridicule.

"Sure enough, you have no brains!"

"Being together will not make you stronger, it will only make me more relaxed."

"Ghost Slash!"

With a roar, the iron sword dragged behind by Huang Xing suddenly swept forward from right to left.

The iron sword has no front, but black air flow is attached to it. With the power of ghosts and gods, the clothes and barbarians blocked in front of Huang Xing were cut into two by Huang Chen's sword.

At the same time, the tyrannical force also caused those pieces of clothes and the broken body of the barbarian to fly about ten meters away.

And after landing, those weird clothes were also entangled by some purple-black air currents, and became old.

[The system prompts that the host has eliminated the white tour level evil spirit—Gui Yi, and gained 100 experience points]

[The system prompts that the host has eliminated the white tour level evil spirit—Gui Yi, and gained 100 experience points]

...

Five voices in a row resounded in Huang Xing's ears.

With one sword, all five evil spirits were wiped out by Huang Chen. There was even a crack on the ground that spread five or six meters away.

When the sword comes out, it can not only cut evil spirits, but also kill people.

This is Huang Xing's strength now.