: 31: Hatred of the Demon Sword

Eastern Kingdoms mainland, Twilight Forest, Crow Ridge Necropolis.
A young girl sits on an open field in the middle of the cemetery and eats a piece of stale bread quietly.
The girl had long dark hair and wore a seemingly thin full-covered black armor. The shoulder armor extended downward like an eave.
On the ground next to her, there was a huge long knife with black and red, scarlet mist.
She gave up her name just to avenge one being.
Had it not been for the hateful enemy, he would not have lost his family, and he would not have become what he is now.
But the enemy is too strong, and he is too weak, so he must become stronger and keep getting stronger!
At this moment, the young girl heard something keenly, and there was a flash of flowing fel energy in her eyes, but it seemed a bit wrong.
Seven or eight ghouls slammed out of the grave not far away and approached the girl quickly. The sharp green light of the plague radiated from the claws. They wanted to tear up this living human.
The girl picked up the large long knife that was completely asymmetric with her body at lightning speed, and the scarlet mist on the knife immediately began to swell violently. An energy similar to but not longer than the evil energy came from the girl's body. Pour into the long knife. The scarlet mist was doped with gray energy, and then it automatically attacked the ghoul as if it had life.
The girl snorted, holding the long knife in both hands, raised her side to her right, and began to run quickly.
The scarlet and grey energy swirled around her, piercing ghouls like tentacles, and the latter dried up immediately like a pierced balloon.
The girl jumped between the enemies, drawing a radian from the huge long knife in her hand, cutting her waist and cutting off the dried-up body of the ghoul.
The red-gray mist also became more materialized with the rapid dance of the long knife. All the surrounding tombstones were twisted into white powder by the mist.
The loud noise has attracted more undead, and a large number of ghouls and skeletons have gathered here, including a few giant skeleton guards or middle and high-level undead like abomination.
The girl narrowed her eyes, she didn't mean to escape, and this was exactly what she wanted.
Shaking the Apocalypse Great Sword in the handshake, at this moment the artifact Great Sword has become unrecognizable under the strange power of the girl's body.
The big sword, which was originally only a two-handed sword in length and width, has now become a two-meter long sword under the transformation of red-gray energy.
But the girl didn't know the name, she only knew that the two-handed sword was once called Tianqi.
And now, it is her demon sword.
"The demon sword style, even chopped ..."
The girl quickly ran towards the undead group, and under the blessing of the red-grey demon power turned into a lightning-like streamer, shuttled through the smelly undead. The apocalypse knife in the hand was invisible to the naked eye. I saw a red light flashing, a large number of ghouls and skeletons were torn into a pile of debris, and a large area around it formed a short vacuum zone.
The distant undead are still being used continuously, with the intention of tearing up this fragile human.
The leader of the undead army was Morgan Radimore, who was a noble paladin during his lifetime. But now, he was Moradim, a dead soul full of murder.
He had a long golden sword in his hand, Archieus.
Looking at the human living creature desperately looking for death, Moradim waved his hand, a large group of skeleton mage immediately began to cast, and several giant skeleton guards rushed forward.
The girl also noticed Moradim, the commander of the undead army.
"Second Sword, You Ning ..."
The red-gray mist suddenly surged wildly, and the surrounding air seemed to be suddenly evacuated.
Not far away, the skeleton mage suffered an invisible attack, and the fire of the soul in the skull jumped a few times and then went out. The skeleton body also turned into a rotten bone in one place.
But this is not over yet, and the fire of the soul that had been extinguished suddenly appeared again. Even with the wreckage of the ghouls and skeleton soldiers who had been smashed by the Taidao, a flurry of soul fires flew from all directions towards the girl.
The demon sword absorbed half of the soul's fire, and the red-gray mist surrounding the sword became thicker instantly.
The other half is re-integrated around the girl, condensed, and finally formed a personal resentment.
A part of the melee grudges immediately attacked the army of the undead, and those long-range law grudges began to release arrows of resentment.
The girl took the lead, waving the apocalypse, and kept chopping. Like a harvester, she turned into a scarlet lightning bolt, smashing the undead in front of it in batches.
The more dead souls that die, the more powerful the monster sword in the girl ’s hand, and the fire of the soul is continuously absorbed by the monster sword, and at the same time, it strengthens the girl's power.
"Your existence is the curse of evil, and my power is also the curse ... So ... I will destroy you, bear your curse together, and use the power of this god's curse to avenge that god! "
The sky above Crow Ridge has condensed, except for a huge red-gray mist. This dense mist, which is called a phoenix by the girl, covers the whole area like a black cloud.
The change here has long alarmed the night watchman unit of the night town fortress. At this moment, a small group of troops quickly came to Raven Ridge on horseback and ran in the direction of battle.
Sarah Radimore saw the undead soul of her father at a glance. He is now completely devoid of the kindness and nobility he once was, but an undead controlled by the Lich King and the endless desire to kill in his heart.
She also saw the human girl who had strangled the surrounding undead and was about to rush towards her father.
"Don't be impulsive! Moradim is very powerful, let's help you!" Sarah was anxious to stop the girl.
The girl heard the words and looked back at the night watchman's army, and the thoughts moved, and the overwhelming demon let the way open without attacking them.
"No need, enemies of this level, I just use it to practice my hand." The girl answered blandly, then turned and ran forward with her demon sword.
"Three types of demon swords, Wanjie ..."
The girl rushed to Moradim and slashed the demon sword. The dark clouds of demon air in the sky condensed into a series of lightnings at the same time, and fell on the sword of the demon sword, and then covered the entire blade ~ EbookFREE.me ~ looks like a long sword of energy condensed by red lightning.
Although Moradim fell, his fighting instincts still existed. The former Paladin immediately lifted Archieus to try to stop the attack.
Then he saw that his indestructible sword was broken and turned into countless pieces of debris.
The demon sword was cut on his body, and Moradim didn't even have a time to scream. The entire spirit body became countless soul fires, and even if it was completely absorbed by the demon sword, it became a nourishment.
Sara arrived with the night watchman and stared blankly at the fierce girl who had done the entire Raven Ridge with just one person.
At this time, a spirit figure was released from the demon sword, and Morgan Ladimore, who had recovered reason, had been restored.
The girl carried the huge monster knife on her back and turned away.
"I see the memory of this undead. He should be your father, it's left to you."
The girl talked as she walked, still bland voice.
Sara bowed gratefully towards the maiden. She wanted to save her father's soul so much that she did not expect to realize it suddenly today.
father. . . family. . . Since I lost all of it, then. . . At least within their ability, let the father and daughter complete their final communication.
When the girl thought of it, her eyes glowed with hatred.
Titan Sarrodar, I want to kill you!
I will use your power to avenge you!
Behind the sword body, the scarlet mist mixed with gray mutant evil energy kept flowing.
This power came from the former Karazhan, from the former Titan Sarodhar.
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