Sword Saints Should Go Tank

"Look carefully."

Looking at the trial mission, the corners of Huang Xing's mouth twitched a little.

"It's okay to get a thousand experience points, so it's a bit difficult to close your eyes for a day."

"This is still bronze advanced silver, if it is silver advanced gold, do you need to close your eyes for a month?"

"No, it's definitely not that simple to advance from silver to gold. The system just mentioned the five senses. The task of silver to advance to gold should be to completely close the five senses and only feel everything around you with your heart."

Thinking of the difficulty of the advanced task, Huang Xing had to sigh, he was right not to upgrade cautiously.

"The level of skills is too important. Although there are experience points, most of the skills can be improved, but not to mention the experience points that need to be consumed each time, even the final trial task of leveling up is very difficult."

"Improving skills halfway is not as good as obtaining gold-level abilities at the beginning."

"Before, I didn't have a choice, but now, I just want gold."

Thinking of this, Huang Xing looked at the butcher knife on the ground with burning eyes.

"If you want to replace a good skill, you need to consume spirit crystals. Now, I can only get spirit crystals by sacrificing extraordinary items. I hope you don't let me down."

While Huang Xing was salivating at the butcher knife, on the other side, the fire was set up by the barbarians.

To keep others away, Huang Chen raised his iron sword and let the butcher knife fly towards the fire.

When flying the butcher's knife, Huang Xing was on guard against the counterattack of the butcher's knife.

However, until the butcher's knife was picked up, the butcher's knife on the ground remained silent.

But this didn't make Huang Xing happy, on the contrary, there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Things did not go beyond Huang Xing's expectation, the butcher knife that was picked up went directly into the fire, but, after watching for half an hour, what made Huang Xing speechless was that although the fire was raging in the night, the The butcher's knife didn't change at all.

Even the blood on the surface was not blackened by the flames.

"Fuck, I know it's not that simple."

"Stop it all, don't fuel the fire."

Stopping other barbarians from continuing to add fire, Huang Xing stepped forward to get closer to the fire, and observed the butcher's knife at close range.

It's just that there are no special eye skills, Huang Xing looked at it for a while, but didn't find anything.

In desperation, Huang Xing asked someone to get water, poured out the fire, and cooled the butcher's knife.

"Back off all, stay away."

After keeping the other barbarians away, Huang Xing stretched out his left hand, and used his right hand to untie the linen bandage wrapped around it.

Soon, all the bandages wrapped around his left hand were removed by Huang Xing, and the black and red ghost hand was once again exposed in front of Huang Xing.

Raising his left hand, staring at it for a while, there was a trace of solemnity on Huang Xing's face.

"In the end, I still need to rely on you!"

Having said that, Huang Xing was about to use his left hand to pick up the butcher knife.

However, before picking it up, Huang Xing suddenly closed his eyes, thinking in his mind whether it would be dangerous to pick up the butcher's knife.

This kind of thinking, of course, can't think about the result, but Huang Xing doesn't really want to think about the result.

He wanted to activate the ability of intuition, let the intuition sense whether there is danger this time.

It has to be said that after the intuition is improved, the ability is still obvious.

When Huang Xing closed his eyes and was thinking about picking up the knife, a faint palpitation appeared in Huang Xing's heart, but at the same time, there was also a burst of longing in Huang Xing's left hand.

"What's going on here? I have heart palpitations and longing. Is it good or bad."

A little confused, Huang Xing asked in his heart, but the level of intuition is still too low, activating it and giving these messages is all it can do.

"Sure enough, the power of intuition can only be displayed at least at the silver level!"

"This skill must be improved when you have time."

Intuition is very important, but it needs to be improved in the future. Now, what Huang Xing has to do is to completely eliminate the butcher's knife.

After a little hesitation, Huang Xing gritted his teeth suddenly, and stretched out his hand to the butcher's knife.

"The puppet you made was easily wiped out by me. Now, there is only you. I have nothing to be afraid of."

"Also, even though you are weird, my strongest point is my physique. I can resist any kind of injury."

Amidst the roar, Huang Chen's black and red ghost hand held the handle of the knife.

Starting with the knife handle wrapped with blood-stained and dirty cloth, Huang Xing's first feeling was that it was rough and cold.

But the next moment, this feeling disappeared.

When Huang Chen's limbs touched the handle of the knife, the butcher's knife, which had been quiet all along, trembled suddenly, and then, a scorching breath shot out from the handle of the knife, along Huang Chen's arm, rushed towards Huang Chen body of.

The breath was weird, but he didn't intend to damage Huang Xing's body. On the contrary, after that breath passed, Huang Xing only felt his blood become active.

At the same time, the extremely fast-flowing blood also caused Huang Xing's blood vessels to bulge and the veins to leak out. In just a moment, Huang Xing's left hand swelled up and became stronger.

However, how could such a thing be completely harmless.

While strengthening his body, Huang Xing could feel that the strengthening of the scorching breath was completely endless.

Under that kind of strengthening, Huang Xing could imagine that his body would soon become like a pig-headed monster, fat and ugly.

At the same time, that scorching breath also carried a crazy will to kill, which wanted to rush directly into Huang Xing's mind, disperse his will, and turn him into a puppet

It has to be said that the butcher's knife is really weird. If you pick it up, ordinary barbarians will directly become evil spirits.

But this time it was Huang Xing who picked it up, and he picked it up with ghostly hands.

At the same time as the butcher's knife moved, Huang Chen's black and red ghost hand also changed suddenly.

The scorching breath of the butcher's knife wanted to rush into Huang Xing's body, but after holding the butcher's knife, there was a sudden suction in his left hand.

The terrifying suction force caused most of the scorching breath from the butcher's knife to remain in Huang Xing's palm, with only a little remaining power, it rushed into Huang Xing's body.

This suction force is exactly the signature skill of the ghost hand——[Soul-thirsty hand]

And the soul-thirsty hand is not just intercepting, Huang Xing can clearly see that the terrifying suction force of the soul-thirsty hand, after intercepting the breath from the butcher's knife, is like a black hole, crazily absorbing the butcher's knife hot breath.

"Since you want to give it away, just give it to me."

Amidst Huang Xing's grinning laughter, most of his breath was condensed in the palm of his left hand by Huang Chen, and the next moment, with Huang Chen's clawed left palm, he shook slightly.

A loud "boom" resounded between Huang Chen and the butcher's knife, it was the scorching breath absorbed by the soul-thirsty hand.

Because what it absorbs is the evil breath, but no blood, such an explosion will not have much effect on the material of the butcher knife itself.

But the killing spirit condensed by the butcher's knife was blown to pieces by Huang Xing's soul-thirsty hands.

And that spirituality can be called the soul of the butcher's knife, and its shattering naturally means the death of the butcher's knife. The existing butcher's knife is already a knife without a soul.

[The system prompts that the host has killed a black coffin-level evil spirit—a pig-killing knife, and gained 800 experience points]

The system's prompt made Huang Xing heave a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, your essence is still not as good as my ghost hand!"

The essence of the butcher's knife is of course not comparable to that of the ghost hand. After all, it is an existence infected by the breath of ghosts and gods.

However, although the butcher knife died, the murderous aura that entered Huang Xing's body just now wanted to rush into Huang Xing's mind and turn him into a lunatic who only knew about killing.

It's a pity that this kind of breath was first absorbed by the soul-thirsty hand, and then melted by Huang Xing's strong blood. When it finally reached Huang Xing's mind, there was only a remnant.

And this kind of aura, facing Huang Xing's domineering aura, is like a mayfly shaking a tree, and it has no effect on Huang Xing at all.

There were only a few neighing sounds that appeared in Huang Xing's mind, but as Huang Xing shook his head, that neighing sound completely disappeared.

At the same time, although the spirituality of the butcher knife was destroyed, it still survived.

[The system prompts that the host has obtained an extraordinary item—a butcher knife, which can be identified by spending 50 experience points]

Without expending experience points, Huang Xing held the handle of the knife with one hand, and stroked the butcher knife with the other. With the stroking of his hand, soon, an inexplicable message appeared in Huang Xing's mind.

"This is an unknown soldier infested with the aura of killing. Holding this weapon all year round, the host will gradually become bloodthirsty and brutal. This knife is unknown, and it can cause great damage to flesh and blood."

"This knife has two characteristics. One is to cut in two with one knife. The flesh and blood cut by it will be broken in two with one knife."

"The second is that the bleeding will not stop, and the wounds injured by the butcher's knife will not heal."

"You can use this knife to use the fast knife technique to make the enemy bleed profusely, or you can use the heavy knife technique to cut the enemy in two."