Chapter 197: Point of the knife

At this moment, the atmosphere should not be too tense.
Although the golden knife was suspended in the air, the tip of the knife was still aimed at his owner's left eye, and the distance was only a few centimeters.
Everyone on the scene stared at the Demon Slashing Sword that was hanging in the air, and did not dare to release the atmosphere.
No one can predict whether the golden knife will pop the black-faced man's eyeballs in the next second or will continue to hang in the air, everyone is extremely nervous.
The black-faced man stared fiercely at the Queen of Thorns entrenched in front of him, who was pretending to be casually combing her hair with her tentacles.
"I said, don't comb your hair in front of me again, ugly." The black-faced man gave her a blank look in disgust.
The Queen of Thorns gave him a vicious look in return, and then said slowly, "As a woman, I have the right to be beautiful under any circumstances."
She deliberately emphasized the words beautiful.
"You are also called beautiful, and there is no self-awareness." The black-faced man snorted coldly.
In fact, the Queen of Thorns is asking herself over and over again in her heart, so far, is it a loss? Do not! In her dictionary, this word was never lost at all, never before.
Queen of Thorns struggled to stabilize her chaotic mood, and she stared at the demon-cutting knife that was hanging in the air.
Under the bright sunshine, the Demon Slashing Knife still gave people a golden light.
Just as the breeze was blowing, the nine small and exquisite golden rings hung on the sword immediately made a jingle, very pleasing.
It was also this breeze that reminded her that the direction of the knife's tip was still aimed at the left eye of its owner, Xulong, and the knife's tip was only a few centimeters away from his left eye.
Only a few centimeters.
If she casts spells fast enough, who said she can't use a golden knife to stab his left eye?
What I have to do now is, under test, whether I can still manipulate his golden sword, nothing more.
If he can manipulate his golden sword and the speed is fast enough, then she will be the winner of this round.
As long as she can manipulate the golden knife to stab him in the left eye, he can't do without admitting defeat, even if he doesn't admit defeat, at least he can kill his spirit.
When she thought of this, a smile appeared at the corner of Queen Thorns’ mouth, so she cleared her throat and said loudly,
My experience of practicing for a thousand years tells me that you should never give up everything until the last moment. Opportunities often come from despair. It's just to hold down the fast-moving weapon with magic power."
The subtext of the Queen of Thorns is that you just hold the Golden Sword, it doesn't necessarily mean that I can no longer manipulate the Golden Sword.
Indeed, how can a powerful queen such as the Queen of Thorns readily admit defeat?
The black-faced man raised his neck and laughed loudly, "It is a good thing to have confidence, that plant, what I am worried about is that you have cultivated for a thousand years, and the biggest result is only confidence."
Of course, this was harsh enough, but Queen of Thorns did not argue, but chanted a spell silently.
Because she knows that even if she wins the battle of words at this moment, she can't control the opponent in actual action, and will still leave a laughing stock to the opponent. The best way to make the opponent close the mocking mouth is to do something that makes him slap him in the face.
What made her feel relieved was that the Demon Slayer Blade immediately let out a sweet dragon chant.
This dragon chant was obviously caused by the spell of the Queen of Thorns.
This dragon chant gave the Queen of Thorns a lot of confidence.
The Queen of Thorns smiled triumphantly, "How? It seems that I can still manipulate your golden sword. Your Demon Slayer still responds to my spell."
This result was of course beyond the black-faced man's expectations, and he naturally refused to lose to this plant that he looked down on.
"Really? Are you sure?" The black-faced man said, also chanting a spell.
With a shuddering sound, the golden knife turned around 360 degrees unexpectedly, and the tip of the knife pointed at the queen of thorns.
Even though it was several meters away, Queen of Thorns could still feel the chill from Demon Slayer.
It's just that the golden knife is still hanging in the air, and now the handle of the knife is aimed at the black-faced man's left eye. The distance is the same as before, still only a few centimeters away.
The black-faced man laughed a few times, "The plant, have you seen it? My golden knife knows who is its owner. Everything just now was just that it was making a house wine with you."
When the Queen of Thorns saw it, she was taken aback and recited the spell silently again. Of course she didn't expect that while she was chanting the spell, he still had a way to make the golden knife turn the tip of the knife at herself.
With a jerk, the tip of the knife turned back again, still aiming at the black man's left eye.
The Queen of Thorns laughed triumphantly, "How is it? The tip of the Demon Slayer Blade turned back again. This golden sword seems to be really dizzy. I think it is 80% planning to change its owner. It seems that you were not enough with it before. Well, at the critical moment, it is ready to turn and help outsiders deal with you. It seems that you are as sad as the fire demon."
The black-faced man sank his face and frowned, "That plant, stop talking nonsense, you are still better with me." After that, he said the spell again.
With a jerk, the tip of the knife turned back again and aimed at the Queen of Thorns.
Upon seeing this, Queen of Thorns snorted coldly, and immediately chanted a spell.
Seeing her chanting a spell, the black-faced man chanted it immediately.
Because it was the two of them chanting the spell together this time, different spells from the two wizards were put on the Demon Slayer at the same time.
This time, the dragon's roar from Monster Slashing Sword actually looked like a slight moan and cry.
I saw that the golden shining Demon Slayer Sword vibrated slightly, and then began to rotate clockwise, but it just started to rotate clockwise, almost as soon as it moved, it was immediately pulled back by the counterclockwise force.
The black-faced man said angrily, "Despicable plant, don't want to control my magic weapon!"
The Queen of Thorns was not to be outdone, "Your magic weapon, hum, first see if you can fully control it before you speak."
The two wizards chanted the spell together again.
As a result, the Demon Slashing Sword was restrained by two forces, clockwise and counterclockwise, turning clockwise for a while and counterclockwise for a while.
After several stalemates, it remained in the air as it was.
When the Queen of Thorns and the black-faced man saw this, they were shocked at the same time and chanted the spell together again.
In order to get the initiative to manipulate the golden sword as soon as possible, they also increased the intensity of the spell.
Two top mages, at the same time increasing the intensity of the spell on the same magic weapon, the result is unimaginable.
The two wizards also tried their best. The cold sweat ran down the Queen of Thorns’ cheeks, followed by her iron briers to the ground, soaking a large area of ​​the ground, and the black-faced man was bruised with bruises on his forehead. The thick blood vessels in the neck and neck seem to burst at any time due to excessive exertion, but neither of them is willing to relax, just listen to the increasing frequency of their spells and the louder and louder voices.
This time, the dragon's chants from Monster Slashing Sword actually resembled the tragic cry of human beings.