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Chapter 89 Bronze Dragon Fang, Sword of Black History!(3/4)

Lin Baici ignored him and looked at the Sword Cottage. Suddenly, when He Zhongkun walked about seventy meters away, a dark golden light flew out from the Sword Cottage.

It's that bronze sword.

call out!

The bronze sword sped up, almost in the blink of an eye, catching up with He Zhongkun, shooting into his vest and piercing his chest.

Wow!

A cloud of blood mist exploded.

boom!

He Zhongkun fell to the ground.

"Fuck!"

"And there are monsters!"

"Lin Shen!"

Everyone was shocked and fled to Lin Baici's side.

The bronze sword flew over and passed through the crowd in a straight line.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Three girls were shot through with bronze swords and died on the spot.

Du Xin was so frightened that she hugged Zhou Ya. If that flying sword came again, she was going to use Zhou Ya as a human shield.

Guo Zheng was also shocked and on full alert.

After killing four people, the bronze sword flew back to the sword house.

The surroundings became quiet again.

Hua Yueyu looked at He Zhongkun's body and took a quick look at Lin Baici. She found that Lin Baici had a calm face, which was not surprising.

The female anchor understood.

Lin Baici deliberately drove He Zhongkun away, just to see if anyone would be attacked if he left here.

“Xiaobai’s thinking is so thorough!”

Hua Yueyu admired.

Guo Zheng turned his head and saw that Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao were not panicked, but were looking at the sword house, which made him very embarrassed.

It seems that I have embarrassed the profession of divine hunter.

Ahem!

Guo Zheng coughed twice: "Bai Ci, it seems that this rule pollution is not over yet!"

"What's the name of that sword?"

Lin Baici asked the sword slave.

"Dragon tooth!"

The sword slave smiled: "It seems that Wang Jian will not allow you to leave, so offer your head as a sacrifice to the sword!"

Wow!

Everyone was in an uproar and felt chills all over their bodies.

Especially the dozen or so girls who had been beaten by He Zhongkun and his party just now had tears streaming down their faces, trembling like quails, and looking at Lin Baici timidly.

At this time, it must be this forest god who has the final say.

Du Xin breathed a sigh of relief quietly. He knew Zhou Ya, and relying on Zhou Ya's face, he shouldn't have to die as a human being, right?

"noob!"

Hua Yueyu felt that this god-forbidden game was too cruel and would not give people a way to survive.

"Xiao Linzi, have you found a way to break this rule pollution?"

Xia Hongyao tried hard to reason, but couldn't think of it.

The sword slave walked back to the stone tablet and knelt on the ground as before. It hadn't thought about where to go next?

Follow these people?

But in their eyes, I am a monster!

And how long have I been in the tomb?

Why are these people dressed so weirdly?

Where are they barbarians from?

"Let's go to that inscription and take a look. What's written on it?"

Lin Baici walked towards the stone tablet.

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked: "Is there any danger?"

Xia Hongyao and Hua Yueyu have already followed.

Others were dawdling. Although the sword slave seemed to have stopped killing people, everyone was still afraid of him.

Lin Baici stood five meters behind the sword slave and read the words on the stone tablet.

It was some convoluted text, even with symbols, which was completely incomprehensible.

Guo Zheng saw that the sword slave did not attack, so he also came over.

"You are so reckless!"

Guo Zheng felt that Lin Baici and Xia Hongyao were very brave, and then he also began to observe the inscription: "Gan, what does this say?"

"It should be a sacrificial inscription, describing the origin of this sword."

Xia Hongyao speculation.

"You can understand?"

Guo Zheng was shocked. Didn't everyone say that Xiong Da was brainless? You are actually knowledgeable?

"I only know a few words, so I can't help but guess!"

Xia Hongyao tells the truth.

"How about asking it?"

Hua Yueyu pursed her lips towards the sword slave.

[Sacrifice the sword with blood, say one more thing that makes you ashamed to speak, and leave with the sword of pleasure! 】

"What the hell?"

Lin Baici was surprised. There was no need to offer a head as a sacrifice to the sword, just some blood. This was very simple and easy to do, but what the hell was that sentence after that?

【Nine leaking fish stone hammer!】

[The literal meaning is that the more shameful something is, the happier Wang Jianhui will be, and the greater the chance that the sacrificer will leave alive. ]

[In short, it’s a piece of my own dark history! 】

"God Lin, why don't you send someone to ask?"

Guo Zheng suggested that he would definitely not go anyway, as it would be too dangerous.

"No!"

Lin Baici believed in the judgment of God.

"Um?"

Guo Zhenggang wanted to say what to do? Then he reacted, with a surprised look on his face: "Do you understand?"

"can't read!"

Lin Baici pouted: "But you can guess!"

Guo Zheng was dumbfounded: "Lin Shen, let's not joke with our lives!"

"What is written on the stone tablet?"

Xia Hongyao is curious.

"Sacrifice your sword with blood, and then tell me something that you have been most ashamed of since you were born!"

Introduction by Lin Baici.

【Must say it loudly!】

Nagami added.

"Be loud!"
To be continued...
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