Pirate's Sword Hero

Chapter 118

"Nose Song Sanding·Arrow Tail Slash!"

"Flying Imperial Sword Flow·Tianxiang Dragon Flash!"

Zombie Ryoma and Ai Lan unanimously resorted to the first move they made when they met, and it was also the most powerful move for both parties!

Ding~

When Ryoma and Ai Lan made this move, they were like ghosts and gods. The legendary largest pirate ship "Terror Three-masted Sailboat" resounded with the sound of swords.

Although both parties knew some incredible things in the other's swordsmanship this time, they would naturally be prepared.

However, there are some things that can't be prevented if you are prepared.

The first segment of the Tianxiang Dragon Flash and Arrow Tail Clash violently collided, and apart from the sound of the sword, there was no waves.

However, Long Ma could no longer escape the second stage of Ai Lan's Sky Dragon Flash in the streaked state.

"It's all over."

Ai Lan dissipated the markings on her face, took off the prajna ghost face, and inserted the inverse blade back into the sheath.

On his body, several narrow wounds burst out of blood.

Behind him, the corpse of the zombie dragon horse was separated and fell to the ground, and the black knife fell to the side.

Longma's body moved, and he reached out to reach for his saber, but Ai Lan had already used it first.

Ai Lan bent down and picked up the black knife Qiushui, "I'll take this knife."

Since it's a fight, there must be trophies.

It should be because of the higher density, this knife is much heavier than the same size knife.

Its spine is very thick, and it is heavy to start with, very textured, but the length is not longer than other knives.

Qiu Shui's blade is a chaotic big inverted T-shaped. Because it has been made into a black sword, the blade is black and purple, and the blade has a red zigzag pattern.

Ai Lan tried to break, and found that this knife was very tough, I am afraid that even if a dinosaur stepped on it, it would not bend a millimeter.

Although it was only at the level of twenty-one work of the big sharp sword, it was more rare than ordinary swords because of the black sword.

"Is this the black knife?"

"really not bad."

Ai Lan wanted to hang the knife around her waist, but she couldn't hang it on one side, so she could only hold it in her hand.

Ai Lan really couldn't bear to hang a black sword like Qiu Shui in the sword storage room to eat ashes.

But he is at best a second-sword skill, and now two swords in his hand are enough, and there is nowhere for Qiushui to be useful.

As for developing three swords like Sauron?

Ai Lan thought about the way she bit the handle of the knife with her teeth, and finally shook her head and gave up.

Sauron's three-sword style is not only unsightly at all, but also can't wear a mask to pretend to be forceful, which is not suitable for a sullen swordsman like Ai Lan.

But it is always happy to get a famous sword, Ai Lan hummed a song, stepped on a happy footstep, and left here slowly.

It was a long time after Ai Lan left that Hogback came out of the castle again and carried the divided dragon horse back.

Relying on the suture technique of his genius surgeon, as long as the shadow is not drawn from the corpse, it is not easy to restore the zombie dragon horse to its original state.

When passing through the graveyard full of zombies again, because there is no one behind him to protect, all Ai Lan can start killing without worry.

The black autumn water and the silver-white snow walk like two dragons entering the river and sea, seeming to turn the river and the sea, and the moves are very sharp.

A crowd of zombies were cut by Ai Lan and shouted. Some were timid, they dug a hole and buried themselves in the soil.

"And you, did you bury it yourself, or did I plant you?" Ai Lan's black knife pointed at the skinny zombie with a dim yellow oil lamp in the distance.

The man carrying the oil lamp quickly waved his hand and said, "No...no, no, no. I'm not a zombie, I'm just a thin, dry old man."

Ai Lan felt it carefully. Although the aura on this old man was different from ordinary people, it did not seem to be a zombie.

"Then what are you doing here?"

This area is either a zombie, or a mess of strange creatures that have been transformed, and ordinary people can't survive here.

"I saw it just now. You are really terrifying. So, can you listen to me?"

The dry old man knelt down to Ai Lan all of a sudden, and said with tears streaming down his face.

Ai Lan has no other shortcomings, but is very soft-hearted.

Seeing the old man kneeling down, Ai Lan's original plan to leave also stopped, "Is there anything you can say."

"This matter must not be difficult for you. As long as you defeat him, all of us will be saved..."

You mean, who to defeat...

Could it be... Moria?

Sure enough, the old man continued: "As long as I can help us find our shadow, I can do anything."

"Shadow? Is it Moria's ghost?"

Ai Lan looked at the thin old man behind the oil lamp, and there really was no shadow.

"Well, yes." The old man nodded and replied.

"Those of us who have been deprived of their shadows will either avoid zombies in this dim forest or go out to sea. However, if the sun shines, we will be reduced to ashes."

"This kind of body can't live anymore!" The old man said that there was a little excitement, and he shouted, "At least once, just once. Let me take a look at the sun!"

After listening to the skinny old man, Ai Lan thought of Kessel's master.

He struggled in the lost sea for most of his life. Although he finally returned to the outside world, he still failed to see the sun.

I am afraid, this is also his regret.

"I promise you."

Ai Lan said very seriously.

"what?"

The old head didn't believe his ears.

"I said, I'll take care of this!"

After speaking, Ai Lan sighed in her heart.

I am a nosy life...

"Thank you so much, then."

The thin old man gratefully wanted to grab Ai Lan's hand, but Ai Lan avoided him.

Your hand after wiping your nose wants to touch me?Is it because my knife is not sharp enough?

"Tell everyone you know, within three days, I must kill Moriah and give him all the ashes!"

Ai Lan originally wanted to pretend it, but he forgot that he had a more authentic system.

Ding~

Task name: The person who lost the shadow!

Task difficulty: difficult.

Task description: The shadow of man hosts the soul. To lose the shadow is to lose the soul!In order to find everyone's shadow, defeat Moria!

Task reward: Yan return!

Mission duration: three days.

Failure penalty: Allergy to sunlight.

Sure enough, pretending to be struck by lightning.

"Brother, I'm kidding, you can withdraw the task..."

However, the system tasks were all sent, no matter what Ai Lan said, nothing would change.

This dog system is really non-human.