Sword Saints Should Go Tank

Not wanting to leave Ji Hongdie behind, and at the same time, not thinking that those barbarian geniuses would be silently obliterated, Huang Xing strode forward and walked towards the house covered in black lines.

Stepping in, Huang Xing felt as if he had penetrated something, as if he had entered a new world.

However, this feeling quickly dissipated, and Huang Xing was also attracted by the situation inside the house.

As soon as he entered the house, Huang Xing felt that the surroundings were pitch black and he couldn't see anything. Fortunately, Huang Xing had an intuition, and the darkness could not bring him any fear.

Relying on the vague induction brought by his intuition, Huang Xing found that the house was not empty, but those people were not the barbarian genius that Huang Xing expected to see.

After his eyes got used to the darkness a little bit, Huang Xing opened his eyes, and then, he found that a group of humanoid creatures covered in black robes and covered in pitch black were kneeling on the ground praying.

It is the voice of prayer in praise of darkness, of despair, of nightmares, of fear.

Hearing that voice, all kinds of fear and despair also appeared in Huang Xing's heart.

However, before Huang Xing could use his domineering aura to fight back, the Primeng of Corrosion that resided in his ghost's hand directly appeared in Huang Chen's heart, sucking away all the emotions of fear.

"Although Primon of Corrosion has absorbed a lot of fear and caused me a lot of trouble, it has become stronger and stronger after the upgrade."

When Huang Xing sighed, all those black figures turned their heads to look at Huang Xing.

"The blasphemer, kneel down and accept the punishment of our Lord!"

"Whoever does not worship God will surely perish in pain."

"God said, if you don't praise my name, I will be caught by crows and eat my eyes, and my body will be bitten by poisonous snakes."

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Figures that seemed to be cursing and praising rang out in the room.

But that voice was not ordinary. As the sound sounded, Huang Xing only felt a force to make him kneel down. At the same time, a painful feeling appeared on Huang Xing's body, and crows condensed in the darkness, and there were black poisonous snakes Hearing and circling on the ground.

But before Huang Xing could deal with these things, Primeng of Corrosion ran out.

Then, without any restriction from Huang Xing, all the curses on Huang Xing's body were swallowed up by the second ghost.

At the same time, Primon of Corrosion also roared at the black crow and poisonous snake, and then, a miraculous scene appeared. After Primon of Corrosion roared, those poisonous snakes not only did not bite Huang Chen's body, but turned back to their master.

"How can it be."

"No, no, how could the holy things of our lord attack us."

The uselessness of the spell and the backlash of the creatures they summoned made those black figures unbelievable, but no matter how they struggled and begged, in the end, they were still bitten by poisonous snakes and pecked by crows up.

And the next moment, those poisonous snakes and crows directly got into the body of Huang Chen's second ghost, and merged with it.

With the fusion of the crow and the poisonous snake, Huang Xing could clearly feel that the breath of the second ghost was stronger.

This made Huang Xing a little happy, but also a little headache,

"The will is still weak. If my will is strong enough, I can even continuously absorb all the fear and nightmare power in this god's country, so that Primeng of Corrosion can inherit most of the power of this god, and if it happens In such a case, the second ghost will surely regain its ghost status, possessing the power of a ghost that can shake the heavens and the earth."

It's a pity, that's all thinking about it. It is true that Huang Xing can make the erosion of the general to swallow a large amount of fear, but there is only one result, that is, after swallowing a large amount of evil energy, the erosion of the general Li Meng was resurrected as a ghost, while Huang Xing's will completely dissipated, which of course was not allowed by Huang Xing.

"And if there is no will of Primon of Corrosion, I will not become a god if I absorb the fear power of this deity alone, but let the dead deity resurrect on my body."

It can only be said that without enough will, even if there is a great opportunity in front of him, he can't swallow it. In desperation, Huang Xing dare not let the second ghost continue to swallow the breath of despair.

Of course, it cannot be devoured, and Huang Xing will not abandon the second ghost.

"Enter my body and absorb all the curses on me, but you can't actively swallow the breath of this world."

In the end, Huang Xing made such a decision.

"With the protection of the second ghost, I should be much safer this time. Speaking of it, the second ghost is a skill that weakens the enemy, but in the real world, its role is to become my protector. He can almost absorb curses, and the ability to weaken others has become the ability to protect me, which is really amazing."

The skills in the game are indeed completely different from the real skills.

Just like that, under the protection of the second ghost, Huang Xing pushed open the door in front of him and walked towards the second room.

It was like pushing open the door to a new world, when Huang Xing opened the door, before he could see the situation inside clearly, a burst of "chi chi" sounded through the air in the house.

A large number of throwing knives were infested with black lines, and flew towards Huang Chen who opened the door.

"This kind of attack can't hurt... Fuck, break it!"

At first, Huang Xing didn't care about the sudden attack of the flying knife. The strong physical defense made Huang Xing fearless of all attacks.

It's just that, as soon as such an idea appeared in his mind, Huang Xing's intuition jumped, and at the same time, a picture also appeared in Huang Xing's mind.

In that scene, the flying knife was so sharp that it directly pierced Huang Xing's body. Of course, if it's just this, it won't surprise Huang Chen. As long as he has a high physique, as long as he defends the vital points, even if he is stabbed dozens of times, it is a trivial matter .

But in that picture, Huang Xing saw that the wound separated by the knife had a rancid smell. At the same time, the black lines on the flying knife were constantly spreading towards Huang Xing's body.

Because of this, Huang Xing knew that being injured by those flying knives was not a good thing.

That being the case, Huang Xing naturally didn't dare to resist, but prepared to defend against the attack.

But as Huang Xing struck out with his long sword, what happened next caused Huang Xing's eyes to narrow suddenly.

"Damn it, these flying knives can turn freely just like flying swords."

Flying sword, this is a swordsman's practice method that is different from ordinary swordsmen. Because there is no need for human body control, the flying sword can turn more freely. Half of the reputation of a swordsman comes from flying swords that kill enemies thousands of miles away.

Of course, the flying swords in front of Huang Xing were not considered flying swords. Those flying knives did not have the blessing of sword intent, but they were very difficult to deal with when they were activated.

"Vientiane Tianyin!"

The flying knives in front of him were turning around like flying swords. As soon as Huang Xing stretched out his palm, he relied on gravity to forcibly attach those flying knives to his left hand.

Gravity, one of the benchmarks of all things, is indeed powerful. Under Huang Xing's forced grasp, those flying knives flying freely could not escape at all, and Huang Chen quickly caught them in his hands.

Of course, while grabbing those weapons, those weapons also hurt Huang Xing's ghostly hands, and spread black lines towards Huang Xing's body, but facing everything, Huang Xing only had a sneer on his face.

"If you hurt me elsewhere, I will still have trouble dealing with it, but the ghost hand's personality is not easy to be eroded."

It didn't go beyond Huang Xing's expectation, and the counterattack of the ghost hand made Huang Xing very relieved. When the curse carried by the flying knife invaded Huang Xing's ghost hand, Huang Xing's palm didn't look injured at all.

At the same time, the black lines disappeared without a trace the moment they appeared in Lu Xinggui's hands.

The black lines could not activate the ghost hand, but a suction force from the ghost hand sucked all the evil spirit from the flying knife.

But this didn't make Huang Xing happy, he felt that after absorbing the evil spirit, the ghost hand became stronger.

After a while, Huang Xing sighed:

"Forget it, let the ghost hand suck the evil spirit, I have now reached the great swordsman, and the promotion of the swordsman will also bring about the improvement of will. From then on, I can not only rely on the domineering look to suppress the ghost hand, but also rely on the sword intended to be suppressed."

Thinking constantly in his heart, Huang Xing's movements were also very fast. After the flying knife was wiped out, Huang Xing directly raised his big feet and walked towards the door.

"I remember, behind this door is the courtyard."

With such thoughts in mind, Huang Xing opened the door directly, but the scene behind the door made Huang Xing narrow his eyes.

"Although it was expected, this is really bad!"

After opening the side, Huang Xing realized that the back of the door was not a courtyard at all, but another room, and the space inside this room was already disordered.

Also, every room has animatronic ghosts.

At this time, standing in the center of the room is a set of thick armor.

When Huang Xing saw the armor, the armor also saw Huang Xing. After a moment of silence, the armor ran towards Huang Xing with big strides.

In this regard, Huang Xing did not dodge, but held up the giant meteor sword in his hand, and threw it directly at the armor: "Die to me!"

The sword is like a thunderbolt, and it carries a mighty prestige. In Huang Xing's hands, the giant meteor sword is like a war hammer, unstoppable.

Of course, the armor would not let Huang Xing's attack go. Because Huang Xing's arms were too long, the armor could only hold up the shield in his hand to resist Huang Xing's attack this time.

However, as Huang Xing's giant sword slashed down, there was a loud "bang" in the house. In that loud noise, the metal shield held by the armor twisted and exploded under a huge force.

And this is not the end, the long sword with endless power, after smashing the shield, smashed against the armor itself.

"Crack, crack..." A series of sounds resounded in the house. Under Huang Xing's blow, the armor itself was directly smashed to pieces, and the metal fragments were scattered around by a huge force.

With one blow, the evil spirits activated by the breath of the gods were wiped out.

After the armor was chopped to death, there was a sudden movement in the house, and then, Huang Xing saw the opposite wall, and a room door appeared in front of his eyes.

"He even took the initiative to open the door, but I don't want to take the usual way!"

Huang Xing, who was roaring like this, did not step towards the door, but raised his right foot high, and stomped on the ground.

"The earth shakes!"

Others deal with the haunted house like a game of chess, one by one, they find the evil weaknesses in the haunted house, and slowly break through, but Huang Xing's own strength is strong, but he wants to overturn the chessboard, and he wants to shake the whole haunted house.

"There are a lot of houses, and you can move houses freely, right? I'll break them all!"

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