Chapter 1943: Blood-sucking short sword
Oles looked at Chen Qiye in surprise and said so mysteriously. Is there really such a stupid person in this world?
He walked to Orlando's corpse with disbelief, squatted down and flipped over the body.
Orlando was turned up and lying upwards.
His eyes were not closed yet, and even if his vicious eyes died, they could make people feel quite uncomfortable.
"Where are the fierce sword you mentioned?" Orles glanced at Orlando's corpse and waved to Chen Qiye.
"You see it yourself, he doesn't have any weapons."
Chen Qiye was stunned for a moment and moved his letter to Oles suspiciously. He took a closer look and found that the fierce sword on Orlando's abdomen was really gone!
"No..." Chen Qiye frowned, "I remember clearly that his stomach was stabbed in by a fierce bone short sword..."
Chen Qiye said, squatting down and pulling Orlando's body. He touched Orlando's belly according to his memory, and accidentally poked a hole with warm liquid inside.
His hands trembled slightly, and then he calmly retracted his claws and pointed to the deep wound on Orlando's body.
"The wounds are still there, where is the sword?" Chen Qiye stood up in confusion and searched for the traces of the fierce sword.
Oles also stood up, putting his right hand on Shen Qiye's shoulder: "No need to look for it, even if you chop him into meat sauce, it's okay, let alone kill him like a trivial matter. Don't worry, I'll settle this for you!"
He said boldly, with his hands behind his back, staring at the ruins in front of him and sneered: "This time, no matter how you say it, they can directly peel off their skin!"
Chen Qiye twitched the corner of his mouth and stood silently behind Oles. The things he had no way to touch after this were nothing he could do.
He still came to the Outres Power Group without knowing who the enemy is. In addition, he was seriously injured and probably had to rest for a month or two.
Looking at Oles's back, Chen Qiye suddenly felt a sense of security in his heart. At some point, the demons were also trustworthy, such as him now.
"Let's go... Hum?" Oles waved his hand and was about to leave with Chen Qiye, but suddenly felt a fierce aura coming from Orlando's corpse on the ground.
Chen Qiye was also shocked by the fierce aura. He almost thought Orlando had been resurrected, but the fierce aura quickly gave him a sense of familiarity.
It's a fierce sword!
At this moment, Chen Qiye suddenly felt the terrifying four-yuan gentleman pressure from Oles. In just a moment, he felt that he was about to be directly pressed down.
Oles's pressure flashed away, but Chen Qiye saw Orlando's body begin to deform. He seemed to be squeezed by an exaggerated force, and his body began to deform. Chen Qiye could even hear the sound of bone shattering.
As a red light flashed before his eyes, Orlando's body was beheaded directly, and he could not die any more.
But even so, the fierce power did not disappear, but instead fought against that power.
The momentum of both sides was constantly rising, and Chen Qiye even saw the flowers around him breaking wildly, and that kind of pressure had already affected the surroundings!
Chen Qiye widened his eyes, "Mr. Oles! This fierce power is emitted by the fierce bone short sword!"
Feeling the rising momentum of Oles and the fierce power, Chen Qiye said shamelessly: "Why don't you let me try it?"
Oles frowned, "No, I can't even suppress this fierce force, how can you?"
"But Lord Oles, I brought this fierce bone dagger here after all!" Chen Qiye said sincerely. He was afraid that Oles would be unhappy, so he simply destroyed the fierce bone dagger he had obtained, so he couldn't even find a place to cry.
It was only after finally discovering the power of the Fierce Bone Sword. He really didn't want to give up such a powerful weapon.
Oles seemed to be moved by him, his brows frowned slightly, and then took two steps back and moved out of the position: "Then try it. If you encounter danger, remember to retreat immediately."
Chen Qiye nodded, rubbed his hands and squatted in front of Orlando's body. His hands touched the place where he sensed the fierce power. As soon as he put it on Orlando's chest, he felt something excited in his palm.
This feeling... is undoubtedly the fierce sword!
Chen Qiye pinched it slightly, made the action of pinching the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the fierce bone sword from the corpse. The sword blade slashed across the clothes on the corpse's chest. The fierce force directly crushed it into pieces of cloth, and some bone slags and blood stains appeared together.
The evil bone dagger came into his hand and did not emit the fierce force again. It calmed down like an ordinary bone dagger.
Chen Qiye breathed a sigh of relief. He was worried that the evil sword would refuse to recognize him just now.
Oles looked at Chen Qiye with a strange expression, and then looked at the corpse on the ground.
"How did your weapon run into his body?" Ores asked in confusion.
Chen Qiye held the fierce bone short sword and shook his head and said, "I don't know either, after all, I just got it."
Although I was not very clear, Chen Qiye had a guess in his mind.
When he released the Fierce Bone Sword, he found that the Fierce Bone Sword's sword was covered with blood. The bloodshot gave him a feeling, as if something was sucking the enemy's blood in the blade.
Perhaps, the evil bone dagger drilled into Orlando's corpse to absorb Orlando's power?
Chen Qiye carefully looked at the Fierce Bone Sword. I wonder if it was an illusion. He felt that the Fierce Bone Sword seemed to have grown a little longer, but when he carefully observed, he found that the Fierce Bone Sword had not changed. This seemed to be a mistake in his perception.
Chapter completed!