Chapter 35 The Sword of Hour Hand, Black Wing’s Conspiracy

The place where Aries was originally, only left a sword.

The hilt is golden and luxurious, full of the beauty of old-time craftsmanship, and the blade is like a pointer, which is much longer than the blade of a normal long sword.

The whole sword is spotless, but it has a simple and elegant temperament, as if it has been carefully maintained, but it has gone through a thousand years of time.

Without directly entering the void, it means that this is an over-limiting thing.

【Extra-limits 6-010】

really.

And it is a serial number starting with 6, which is the same level as the villain in the kettle.

The number is particularly high, and it has reached the point of 010.

Approaching cautiously, Su Ke did not directly pick it up, but transferred it to the void and came to the void to check.

【Extra-limits 6-010: The sword of the hour hand. 】

Mobilize the power of the flame, and the relevant information of this sword is poured into my mind.

There was a little sway in spirituality.

At the moment of swinging this sword, the time except for itself will be briefly slowed down.

Side effect: When holding it, you must look at the dial in the center of the hilt every minute, otherwise your own time will be slowed down.

Under the flames, Su Ke glanced at the center of the hilt, where there was indeed a dial, like a pocket watch embedded on the hilt.

The effects and side effects are simple and crude.

Looking back now, the thing that Aries has been holding in her hand is probably this pocket watch.

After stabilizing his spirituality, Su Ke picked up the sword, the ripples of time spread, and the entire void was washed away, and the gray mist gently rippled.

With a few swings, this sword is far heavier than the Broken Steel Sword, and the swinging power is stronger, presumably at the epic or legendary level.

And every time you swing, the surrounding time slows down like bullet time.

The time is short, less than a second.

For Su Ke now, this time is enough.

When killing the “Black Wing” trio, Su Ke also didn’t expect Phase Shift to have such an excellent effect when dealing with humans.

If what he “read” was the Broken Steel Sword, there was a high probability that he would not be able to kill the three of them so easily.

The start of the Sword of Hour Needle made him a few levels deep in his unprepared ability.

“You can switch to Smile Link in the future.”

He didn’t forget the side effects of this sword, and quickly glanced at the time and then gave it to Flame for safekeeping.

The Aries girl also gave a full 20 magic crystals, which was a far cry from the monsters she had encountered before.

After doing this, he came to the wine barrel, first took a part of the water, took off his clothes and soaked it with saponaria powder, then went into the brewing pass, and took the first bath after coming to the world of the crypt.

When the water resources are not yet stable, taking a bath is a luxury, but Su Ke has a ritual to purify sewage, even if it gets dirty again, it can be purified again.

Of course, this ritual is to be spiritual, if it weren’t for blood, Su Ke would not bear to take such a luxurious bath.

Using flames to dry his body and clothes, Su Ke ate two smart fruits, arranged the ceremony, and purified the water in the bucket again.

Back to the crypt.

Keep digging!

Now the biggest obstacle has been removed. If it goes well, you can arrive at the Doom Pavilion tomorrow to find clues about the “reporter” potion.

Above the void, the emerald green illusory grassland is in full bloom.

A small figure stared at the front panel, and the news on the World Channel scrolled.

Two hours have passed, and people are still arguing about whether Su Ke’s killing is right or wrong.

At this time, the figure finally turned off the panel, stood up from the grass and vine swing, and put his small hand in front of him.

“He should be… a good person, right?”

The illusion faded away behind him and merged into the figure to form a long emerald split skirt.

In a dark cave, seven figures formed a circle and sat around the campfire.

“Oh, Su Ke, I know this guy will stand in our way one day.”

“He is only one person. Facts have proved that it is difficult to survive here alone.”

“I don’t think so. Even if he is injured, he still has the strength to kill three potions capable in a short time.”



“That’s just because of his ability to move instantaneously, can you see which way it is?”

No one spoke.

“Do not rule out the possibility of over-limits, as well as the metalized effect, the stretchable chain…”

Seven figures, the shadows behind them shone on the walls of the crypt, like ghosts.

“What I am most interested in is that he obviously injured his mobility before, why was he not affected at all after a short period of time?”

“How did you tell?”

“Hehe, you forgot, I’m a’quality inspector’, and this level of judgment doesn’t even need spirituality.”

“So, you have been arguing for a long time, or have you not reached any conclusions?”

At this moment, at twelve o’clock, the figure with the widest body stood up.

“If you want to deal with Su Ke, you can’t take it directly. Let’s start with the people around him.”

“You mean… that anchor?”

“And the curator of the new library.”

“As far as I know, Liu Wutian also seems to have an extraordinary relationship with him.”

“Haha… I’m a’shareholder’, how can I not remember these data? There is also Wang Yan who should have met him. I don’t know if we kill all the people who have been in contact with him, what will he have? idea?”

“I’m afraid it’s as uncomfortable as cutting off hands and feet.”

The other six people also stood up.

“It’s time for that kind of arrogant guy to understand how cruel the crypt world is.”

“In the name of’Black Wing’.”

Under the leadership of the leader, they put their hands on their chests one after another.

“In the name of’Black Wing’!”

After twelve o’clock, the number of excavations resumed, and Su Ke dug two crypts and stood in front of a fog gate in a courtyard.

[The front is the doom museum, treasures and dangers coexist, but sometimes, luck is also a kind of misfortune. 】

finally reached.

After confirming the prompt, Su Ke returned to the crypt and quickly went to sleep under the slight shaking of the flame.

The next day, as usual, he first had breakfast and drank a spiritual potion, and then he held the bought hybrid sword that was about the same length as the hour hand sword, and opened the live broadcast while practicing basic swings.

At 7 o’clock, Zhao Mengling broadcasted on time.

“Hello, everyone~ This is Dream anchor Xiao Mengling, a new day has begun, let us explore this new world together~”

She was as full as ever, but from the news that was passed to Su Ke last night, Zhao Mengling had an unquenchable fear of the unknown cave.

I was afraid of encountering monsters like Aries when I stepped into the crypt.

You know, she was watching the whole battle at that time, and it was impossible not to be afraid.

The private chat she sent was very straightforward, and even Su Ke’s strength was in a hard fight, and she might only have a dead end.

Of course, before saying this, she did not forget to care about and greet him, and blamed him for fighting in that way.

Su Ke did not reply to her this time.

The reason why he would sacrifice his life to attack is because the situation at the time only thought of this method, and insisted on waiting for 10 seconds for the effect of the villain in the cauldron to activate.

Due to the particularity of over-limit objects, it is difficult for others to copy, so it is naturally stupid to simply go up and fight each other.

As for what you care about… Su Ke can’t say it. He is not a person who is good at cheering people up. No matter if Zhao Mengling comes out or not, as long as you watch her live broadcast, there is no problem.

Zhao Mengling dug two crypts and then stopped. It was obvious that she was very nervous, which caused many mistakes in judgment in many places, and too much spiritual expenses.

She also noticed something wrong in the barrage, and asked her what’s wrong.

Zhao Mengling naturally would not convey the negative thoughts in her heart to the public. After she slowed down, she started today’s audience letter session ahead of schedule.

“Um…this letter is sent by an audience named’Wang Mingxian’. What he wants to say is’I want to hear Xiao Mengling call for help, hehe.'”

Zhao Mengling smiled and took a deep breath.

“Help~ life~ ah!”

She shouted very loudly.

This help released all the emotions in her heart.

Fear, anxiety, and panic disappeared suddenly, and the smile on his face became purer.

But in the live screen.

When she shouted for help, a person slowly rose up on the ground behind her.

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