The Broken Knife Is Hopeless? Start With The Fusion Of The Demonic Knife Thousand Blades

"Catch him in the dungeon first. The one we just killed yesterday hasn't been digested yet. We'll eat this one in a few days."

The old village chief said carefully, looking at Yang Linru looking after the livestock.

"Old village chief, I will do as you say."

Song Liu recalled the black bird and let it rest on his shoulder.

"Don't blame us two when you get to Mikawa Village. If you want to blame, just blame your bad luck."

Song Liu stretched out his hand to grab Yang Lin.

Yang Lin took a step back, retracted the magic sword Thousand Blades and the fragments on the ground, put his right hand into his pocket and took off the space ring.

Then he pretended to be invincible and was deliberately grabbed by the collar. He closed his eyes and behaved obediently.

"Humph, are you accepting your fate?"

"That's fine. It's not a waste of my efforts."

Song Liu picked up Yang Lin and walked into the house.

Find the hidden switch on the wall to open the entrance door to the basement, then go down the stairs to an empty basement.

Throwing Yang Lin into the iron cage, he checked it and walked to a large iron gate to enter.

Five minutes later, the door was pushed open.

Song Liu had a smile on his face and walked briskly up the stairs leaving the basement.

He wasn't worried that Yang Lin would find a way to escape from here.

His knife had shattered on the ground in front of him just now, so he had nothing to worry about.

cell phone?

There is no signal at all in this basement, and the phone cannot be made no matter how hard it is.

Not to mention that there is a Four Realm existence like myself above.

Click!

The basement door was closed, and Yang Lin, who was lying on the blackened floor, opened his eyes with a smile on his lips.

He thought to himself as he looked at his surroundings.

"The moment the magic sword Thousand Blades penetrated the Black Bird's body just now, the power in the opponent's big bird's body was drained away by the sword."

"If the opponent's punch hadn't come in time, all the demonic energy in the bird's body would have been sucked dry by the Thousand Blades of the Demonic Sword."

Yang Lin took out the magic sword Qianbian.

A sapphire resembling an eye is set on the handle of the knife.

He could feel that the demonic energy of Demonic Sword Thousand Blades was slightly higher than before.

Yang Lin casually cut off the iron cage in front of him with a wave of his knife, walked out and scanned the surrounding area with his eyes.

There is an iron gate in front of me, and there are large iron cages next to it.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and blood stains dried into black stains on the walls.

"This place is also very special. The source of the evil energy is here."

The devil's eye in his right eye can clearly see the distinctive aura in the air, which Yang Lin named demonic energy.

When he reached the big iron door, he pushed hard and found that it was unlocked.

So he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Ouch."

The smell of blood became even stronger this time, and the smell of blood coming from the pavement was nauseating.

"What the hell, a blood pool?"

There was a large pool made of ceramic tiles in front of him. The water in the large pool was not water, but blood.

Many floating objects could be seen on the blood, and upon closer inspection they turned out to be human hearts.

Yang Lin resisted vomiting.

How many people would have to be killed for such a large pool of blood?

There is a table behind the blood pool. In the center of the table is a big black bird sitting on a futon, meditating with its eyes closed.

In the vision of Yang Lin's devil's eye.

The aura in the air turned red in this room.

The crimson spiritual energy is slowly pouring into the black bird's body from the blood pool.

Yang Lin knew.

The blood of the Awakened contains a large amount of spiritual energy, and it is extremely pure.

It is purer than high-level spiritual stones.

The purpose of Song Liu's doing this was to strengthen his beast control by absorbing the spiritual energy in his blood.

"This method is really insidious."

A C-level big bird.

In this situation where human life is the basis, he has piled up his own strength to the fifth level.

Anger arose in Yang Lin's heart.

This is so inhuman.

To unite an entire village to do something so outrageous.

Sure enough, it is not unreasonable for the spiritual realm to destroy such existences.

"Demon Knife Thousand Blades, are you ready? Next, I will feed you."

Yang Lin held up the magic sword Thousand Blades and stepped on the tile floor to come to the blood pool.

Look at the black bird sitting quietly on the futon.

The other party may have been too quiet and never noticed Yang Lin's arrival.

Poof!

The thousand blades of the magic knife were inserted into the black bird's body.

The scarlet eyes of the black bird opened suddenly, and his body subconsciously wanted to take flight, but the magic sword Thousand Blades gave it no chance.

In less than five seconds, the demonic energy in the opponent's body was drained away by the thousand blades of the demonic knife.

On the hilt.

The eye-shaped gem flashed like a devil's eye.

"Power, great power."

The power of the magic sword Thousand Blades, which actively absorbs the power in the black bird's body, increases.

Yang Lin put it in front of him.

"What a powerful force."

...

Above the basement.

Song Liu, who was celebrating by drinking and eating meat, suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

"Damn...damn it, what's going on."

He quickly took out a pill and drank it.

The medicine took effect and the pain eased a little.

He was covered in sweat and said:

"What's going on with me, why, why do I suddenly feel like my power is being taken away."

There is a connection between the master and the beast.

Usually when a beast is seriously injured during a battle, its owner can feel it.

But that situation will not cause any pain to the owner.

Unless the death of the beast will bring about such a degree of backlash.

Song Liu frowned and had no intention of drinking.

"I'm going to take a look in the basement."

I felt uneasy and had to confirm it.

If something serious happened to his black bird, he wouldn't want to live in this world anymore.

The black bird that I have devoted all my efforts to cultivate cannot and must not have any accidents.

The old village chief picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

His expression was calm and calm.

In the basement.

Through the perspective of the devil's eyes, Yang Lin saw Song Liu quickly descending the stairs.

Summons scissors.

His right hand was likened to a sword, slicing the black bird's body in half.

Song Liu, who was walking on the stairs, paused for a moment, then accelerated and rushed down.

Yang Lin stood at the door, holding the magic knife Thousand Blades in one hand, and controlling the scissors to spin and fly beside him with the other hand.

"coming."

Seeing Song Liu coming down the stairs, Yang Lin raised the knife towards him.

There is no more beast control as a means of attack.

That beast master is a useless person.

Once the beast master dies, he is a useless person.

The backlash effects are gradually stacking up, and now his comprehensive strength has fallen to the fourth level.

With a single round of physical strength, Yang Lin, who had taken the Body Casting Pill, could barely fight it.

The magic knife has a thousand blades in hand, and the scissors are a supplement.

With this combination, a person with bare hands can fight with whatever he uses.

Song Liu saw the black unknown object floating in the blood pool behind Yang Lin, and his eyes became bloodshot with anger.

"You, you killed the Blackbird!"

It is generally difficult for beast masters to die, and in most cases they will only be seriously injured.

Yang Lin raised the magic sword Thousand Blades towards Song Liu.

"That's right."

He couldn't bear it now.

The villagers eat human flesh.

This slow pool of blood will kill many colleagues.