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

On the grassland.

Several jeeps were speeding from behind.

Yang Lin's jeep had two punctured tires and could not be driven normally.

"Boy!"

A man in black clothes descended from the sky, with one hand behind his back and a pair of silver horns on his head that shone brightly in the sun.

Character: Kabuqi.

Race: The prairie fierce sheep clan.

Talent: B-level Hundred Cutting Sword.

Realm: Five Realms and Three Levels.

Items: Windproof sand black clothes, leather gloves, cigars, dry cheese, space ring.

"It's hard to deal with a strong man from the fifth realm."

Yang Lin took off his seat belt, took out the magic knife Thousand Blades and rose into the air.

"Boy, do you know that you have committed a big taboo?" Kabuqi looked at Yang Lin and said slowly.

"That's right, that's right, this kid has committed a serious crime, boss, kill him, kill him."

"Kill him. This kid dares to steal our things. He must be killed."

"Yes, yes, my carved wooden AK is already thirsty."

Nearly twenty men from the Prairie Sheep Tribe jumped out of the jeep at the rear. Their strength was all at the ninth level of the third realm and the eighth level of the third realm. They all held hot weapons such as AKs in their hands.

A bit like...the black boy scouts of Rwanda, Africa, whom Yang Lin saw in a short video in his previous life.

"Comrade Da Jiao, I don't know what I have done." Yang Lin said neither humble nor overbearing.

Facing a fifth-level third-level fighter with mediocre combat power, he still had the strength to fight.

Moreover, he vaguely felt that the holy angel's pupil in his left eye seemed to be awakening.

"Hmph, a little guy from the Four Realms."

Ka Buqi glanced at Yang Lin and found that the other person's aura was completely inferior to his own, so he deduced that his highest realm was the fourth realm.

"The boy from the Divine Eye Tribe of the Four Realms." He glanced at Leah, who was already standing on the ground, taking out her long bow and getting ready to go.

"Did you come out to elope with your little girlfriend? Jie Jie, that's interesting."

"The girl from the Elf tribe is so naturally beautiful." She stuck out her tongue greedily and licked her chapped lips, her expression even more vulgar than someone else's.

"Two arms." Yang Lin couldn't help but whisper something dirty.

Kabuqi's cheek twitched a few times, his right arm shook, and a long knife with a special texture on the blade appeared in his hand. It was his natural weapon, the Hundred-Zhan Dao.

"Knife to knife, interesting."

It's really interesting. In terms of melee weapon sword fighting, I, the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades, really haven't lost to anyone.

"Hmph, then let's fight, Huaahu."

"It's a strange quote, but boy, you are worthy of the blood of the Divine Eye Clan in you. You dare to challenge me, a strong man in the fifth realm. How brave."

Kabuqi didn't notice that the magic sword Thousand Blades in Yang Lin's hand was a weapon talent.

Because when the weapon is taken out from the space ring, the action effect is the same as when the weapon is taken out from the space.

"A broken knife, how dare you stand with me."

"Oh, you will know if it is a broken knife or not once you try it."

The next moment.

There was a flash of lightning in the air, and Yang Lin took the initiative to attack with a lightning flash.

Then he raised his magic sword Thousand Blades and slashed it down with one strike.

Kabu's Qi Bai Zhan Dao was stretched out in front of him.

Clang!

The sound of blades colliding.

"Boy, I admit that I did underestimate you. The purple energy on your sword is extraordinary."

"As long as you know."

A smile appeared at the corner of Yang Lin's mouth.

The blade of the Thousand Blades of the Demon Sword automatically broke into pieces, and the front half was chopped off with a powerful force like breaking a bamboo.

Puff.

The chest-mounted armor flashed slightly.

When he came back to his senses and looked back, a long slash had been cut by the Demonic Thousand Blades.

A bright red blood stain was exposed under the knife mark, and waves of pain entered his mind. Realizing that something was wrong, he retreated back and flew a hundred meters away.

"No, that knife is very weird."

Yang Lin waved the magic sword Thousand Blades, and the blade fragments returned to the blade.

The first time they met, Yang Lin won.

Kabuqi looked at the purple long knife in Yang Lin's hand and looked closely at its broken blade.

"Boy, the knife in your hand is very strange. Give it to me. Not only will I save you a life, but I will also kindly give you 100,000 coins of all races."

How dare you think about it, asking someone with a talent for weapons to buy his weapon, and I won’t change it even if he gives me 100 million.

Yang Lin sneered, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a crisp voice coming from the side.

"No, Qi, you must not give him the weapon in your hand. It belongs to you."

I'm not stupid, I won't give it to you even if you don't tell me.

Besides, who is he and why should he care about what he wants?

You can't buy it by force.

Leah gritted her teeth next to the jeep. The four realms were fighting against the five realms. The disparity in combat power was too great.

"If you want to get it, come to me. I have a valuable treasure with me!"

Everyone present except Yang Lin's eyes lit up.

Heavy treasure, this woman actually has a heavy treasure on her body!

Kabuqi smiled as if he had picked up money when he went out today.

He glanced at Lia and then at Yang Lin.

A big laugh.

"Silly, I killed you all, they are not all mine."

"What about the Shen Tong clan and the Elf clan? If I kill you and bury you here, who will know that it was me who did it? Jie Jie Jie."

Mader is really special and deserves a beating.

Yang Lin once again had the thought of beating him.

"Paper scissors."

With a wave of his sword finger, the scissors attached to his waist flew out, speeding up in the air. The sword energy wrapped around the blade, and it took less than a breath of time to charge up and complete the ultimate move.

Kabuqi frowned and looked at it. Judging from the power, it seemed that the opponent was using his trump card this time.

"go."

With a wave of his sword finger, the scissors spun quickly and rushed over.

"A Hundred Cutting Blades·The Wall of Dao Gang."

After all, he is a five-level strongman who has grown up through continuous experience on this prairie. He is naturally rich in strength and experience.

He quickly swung the big sword in his hand, and when he reached the ninth cut, the swords in front of him suddenly formed a defensive and protective sword.

Whoosh!

The scissors rotated rapidly, and it was hard to tell the difference between the two in a head-to-head collision.

The younger brother below looked bad when he saw it.

This scene would be normal if it happened in a battle of the same level, but... But the opponent was one level lower than their boss.

"Boss, don't panic, I'm here to help you."

A boy below threw away the carved wooden AK in his hand, ran forward, took off the green round unknown object hanging from his waist, pulled the safety catch and threw it out with all his strength.

"Asshole, who asked you to take action?"

Kabuqi roared angrily.

Then he saw a green arrow flying towards him.

There was a bang, and the grenade exploded out of thin air less than halfway.

The roar was deafening.

Leah pulled the bowstring, and an arrow automatically appeared on the bowstring.

Aim, let go, shoot!

A hissing sound.

The attacker was struck by an arrow between his eyebrows, his eyes rolled back and his body collapsed.

The situation instantly became tense.

The opponent raised a wooden AK and pointed the gun at Leah.

Leah is holding a long bow, and her beautiful oval face is firm.

"Daogang, the first time I saw it, it was really something, but it was just a little bit."