Sword Saints Should Go Tank

The barbarian was angry and anxious, but after Huang Xing put down his weapon, the red wedding dress was no longer anxious, but chose to approach slowly.

Seeing that the black hole in the red wedding dress was about to cover Huang Xing's face, a black and red palm suddenly rushed out from above, pressing down on the hijab of the red wedding dress.

The terrifying power made the hijab completely cover the hole in the face of the wedding dress, and then, the black and red palm turned suddenly, grabbing the hijab and the wedding dress together.

The sudden attack made the other clothes on the hanger come to a sudden standstill. Obviously, they didn't expect such an unexpected thing to happen.

At this time, Huang Xing had already raised his head, and now he no longer had a trace of bewildered expression on his face, only indifference.

"The ability to confuse is really good, but my master-level swordsmanship, and the will of the overlord color and domineering, are not given for nothing."

Of course, Huang Xing was not confused, he put down the weapon in his hand, he just wanted the red wedding dress to get closer.

"I'm reckless, but I'm never stupid."

Acting recklessly, this is Huang Xing's gesture in order to take advantage of his strong physical strength.

But if someone really thinks that Huang Xing is a reckless idiot, Huang Xing will make them understand how wrong they are.

When Huang Xing sneered, the clothes that were still hanging on the hangers finally came to their senses, and a large number of sleeves lashed towards Huang Xing.

At the same time, the red wedding dress in Huang Chen's black and red left hand was also struggling crazily.

Regarding this, the indifferent Huang Xing just tightened his left palm suddenly.

【Soul-thirsty hand】

With the release of the skills, Huang Xing only felt a terrifying suction coming from his palm. Under that suction, waves of black evil aura were sucked into his palm by Huang Xing.

That evil breath is not very good. Ordinary people will only get sick if they get infected, or even go crazy directly.

But now it was Huang Xing's ghostly hand that was absorbing the evil breath, the palm corroded by the power of ghosts and gods.

After the evil breath was absorbed into the palm, there was no sign of weirdness, but it became docile instantly.

There was even a part of the evil power, which was purified by the ghost's hand, and flowed to Huang Xing's whole body, making Huang Xing feel as if he had eaten a great tonic, and his body's strength increased a lot in an instant.

"This is the essence of grasping the enemy with the soul-thirsty hand and enhancing one's own strength."

While Huang Xing was thinking, the terrifying suction in the ghost's hand had already stopped.

But just for a short while, half of the evil power of the red wedding dress in front of him has been condensed in Huang Xing's palm.

Part of the evil power was purified by Huang Xing and temporarily strengthened himself, but most of the evil power gathered together and was tightly held by Huang Xing's ghostly hands.

Without hesitation, Huang Xing squeezed his ghostly hand again, and with a "boom", the condensed evil power was instantly crushed by Huang Xing on the head of the red wedding dress.

"Boom"

The evil power condensed in Huang Xing's hands was close to half of the red wedding dress, and all the evil power exploded on top of the red wedding dress, which could not resist it at all.

In a burst of "chila", the red wedding dress died instantly.

And with Xie Chong's death, the wedding dress became ordinary, and part of the fabric was torn apart by the explosion.

Casually leaving the fabric of the red wedding dress on the ground, Huang Xing looked at the hanger in front of him.

However, soon, Huang Xing discovered that when the red wedding dress was broken, the other six pieces of clothes on the hanger were also broken, and as for the hanger, they were scattered directly.

At the same time, a system notification sounded in Huang Xing's ear.

[The system prompts that the host killed the black coffin-level evil spirit—the red wedding dress, and gained 1200 experience points. 】

[The system prompts that the host has killed a Baiyou-level ghost—Gui Yi, and gained 100 experience points]

[The system prompts that the host has killed a Baiyou-level ghost—Gui Yi, and gained 100 experience points]

"Ordinary ghost clothes have 100 points, but the red wedding dress has 1200 points. That's a lot!"

The increase in experience points did not make Huang Xing completely excited. Huang Xing, who is not stupid, soon realized that the more experience points that the red wedding dress gave her, it meant that she was very powerful.

"The defense of the red wedding dress is not worth so much experience value at all. Now it seems that the black hole under the red hijab should be very powerful. Fortunately, I didn't give it a chance to play."

"Next time you hunt, you still have to be careful. My strength has not reached the point of rampant."

Standing on the ground, not afraid of any attack, this is the path that Huang Xing wants to take. However, the current Huang Xing is still too weak, so he still needs to be more thoughtful and not be too reckless.

While Huang Xing was thinking, there was the sound of running in the distance. Turning his head to look, Huang Xing found that the patriarch was coming quickly with Mr. Wu Zhu.

"Where's the black coffin-level evil spirit, has it escaped?"

As soon as he arrived at the scene, the patriarch's deep voice rang out. At the same time, Huang Xing could also see that his body was only wrapped in a piece of animal skin.

Obviously, after being woken up by someone, he hurried over.

As for Master Wu Zhu, he paid more attention to Huang Xing.

Getting off the big stone, he came to Huang Xing's side.

"Achen, you didn't..., what happened to your arm?"

Due to the erosion of ghosts and gods, Huang Xing's left hand completely turned black and red. It was as if he had been cursed in such a scene. No wonder Lord Wu Zhu looked shocked.

Regarding this, Huang Xing was very calm, he had already thought about what to say.

"This is not a curse. My bloodline has been activated again. This is a mutation of the bloodline."

From the news he inquired in the past few days, Huang Xing already understood that after activating the blood vessels, his body would undergo changes, such as growing three eyes, becoming stronger, and changing the color of his hair. This is normal.

It is unusual that nothing remains the same. Therefore, Huang Xing is not afraid of being questioned about this statement.

"It's mutated again, that's great, the ancestors bless you."

When Wu Zhu was happy, Huang Xing immediately changed the subject and said:

"Master Wu Zhu, I have already beheaded the evil creature, but two members of the clan died."

Seeing the emaciated and twisted and inhuman clansman, Wu Zhu sighed.

"The black coffin-level evil spirits are attacking, and only two members of the tribe died, which is already a very good thing, don't blame yourself."

Beside, the voice of the patriarch also sounded.

"Indeed, we barbarian men will die in battle sooner or later. What's so sad, but you kid, your strength has improved really fast, and now you can deal with black coffin-level evil spirits."

"It's just luck."

Compared with other barbarians, Huang Xing's strength has improved very quickly, but it's definitely not just good luck. Huang Xing's daring to work hard is also one of them.

During these few days of waking up, Huang Xing fought wild beasts during the day, and went out to hunt evil spirits every day at night, which allowed Huang Xing to gain a lot of experience points.

But what you need to understand is that in this hunting, Huang Xing will die at any time, like the little drum monster, like the bowl-shaped evil spirit, as long as Huang Xing's physique is a little weaker, he will die without a place to bury him.

It can be said that Huang Xing's current strength is the result of his desperate efforts.

Of course, Huang Xing wouldn't say much about these things, and the patriarch didn't ask too much. In his eyes, Huang Xing's rapid increase in strength was due to the awakening of his blood.

At the same time, the patriarch's attention was quickly attracted by the hanger in front of him and the large amount of broken clothes.

Looking at the broken hanger, he sighed and shook his head, and said casually:

"I just cleaned up a black umbrella two days ago, and today a hanger appeared again, and a large number of evil spirits of the same attribute appeared together. This is not good, it is a bit like a strange world!"

As soon as these words came out, Elder Wu beat him with a stick in his hand.

"Don't say such things, be careful that you really attract a strange environment. It's just two similar evil spirits. This kind of situation often happens, and a strange environment is not easy to form."

The content of the conversation between the two attracted Huang Xing: "Strange world, what is that?"