Chapter 912 (1/2)
”Ah! I agree to your request. ”
The frightened voice of begging for mercy immediately came out of the devil's blade. He only felt that his soul was being burned by the fire, which made him feel the threat of death.
Everyone is afraid of death, especially after being sealed for so long, a demon blade in darkness and loneliness is afraid of death.
If he is still in the period of the ascendant, he may not be afraid of death and will not succumb to Ye Siyu's threat.
But now he has not initially become a soaring person to resist the heroism and unyielding of the void. He is no longer a soaring person who can sacrifice himself to save the common people. What is left is a dark descendant full of desire for power, power and killing.
Once faced with life-threatening, his pride will be completely exhausted.
Listening to the begging for mercy of the devil's blade, the light power released by Ye Siyu's hand did not weaken, but increased, making his miserable cry more desolate.
Having been reborn so many times, he knows very well what the character of these dark descendants is, that is, in order to live, he can say anything and pretend to compromise at the beginning, but once he has the opportunity to fight back, he will definitely turn his face and refuse to recognize others.
In this regard, ye Siyu will not easily agree to the devil's blade, but to make him understand that his life is in his own hands.
Of course, it's not that ye Siyu really wants to destroy his soul.
The essence of dark American weapons is that they are sealed in weapons. They contain the soul of the essence and strength of the dark race. Once the soul has disappeared, the dark weapon will be degraded from the pseudo cosmos to the constant star weapon, leaving only the weapon itself.
”Ah! No! I really agree to your request and give you my salary. ”, The weak voice of the devil's blade came again.
Ye Siyu still hasn't stopped the transmission of light energy and is still torturing the devil's blade.
He must be afraid of the devil's blade, or he will cause trouble if he decides to fight with this guy's character.
Although Ye Siyu is not afraid of these troubles, no one likes them. If you can reduce them, you can reduce them as much as possible.
Under the burning of light energy, the devil's blade is getting weaker and weaker.
When the breath weakened to less than one tenth of the beginning, ye Siyu stopped the transmission of light energy. He knew that it was almost now. If it continued, the soul of the devil's blade had a great chance to dissipate. He didn't want to come in vain.
”Thank you, master, thank you, master, let me live.”, As ye Siyu's light energy stopped, the devil's blade said with gratitude, and hit the snake with the stick and directly called Ye Siyu as the master, a look of complete submission to Ye Siyu.
Ye Siyu knew that the devil's blade had to pretend to survive, and did not really take him as the master.
However, ye Siyu didn't care much. The dark descendants of demon blade are some cheap bones and old Yin ratio. If you want them to surrender, you need to beat them for a long time, so you're not in a hurry.
After the demon blade temporarily surrendered, ye Siyu turned his right hand, and the metal fragments he obtained from the town were taken out and thrown onto the demon blade.
The devil's blade wriggled, and the metal fragments were integrated into it, which restored a lot of his originally weak breath.
”This is the part I lost, thank you, master!”, Demon blade thanked Ye Siyu excitedly.
This metal fragment is not a fragment of other dark weapons. It is the part of the devil's blade.
After fusing this fragment, the devil's blade can really recover its integrity, so that it can really burst out the power of the pseudo universe God level.
Ye Siyu relied on this fragment to find the devil's blade and used him to find other dark descendant weapons.
Facing the gratitude of the devil's blade, ye Siyu doesn't care. He knows that the devil's blade is complimenting himself and saying thanks. Ye Siyu can be sure that the devil's blade absolutely wants Ye Siyu to die immediately.
Ye Siyu ignored the devil's blade, but took out the infinite fighting instrument and his ability to use real gemstones.
This guy needs to continue beating. Ye Siyu doesn't intend to throw him into the small world, but plans to take him with him for a period of time to frighten this guy.
The devil's blade is too conspicuous and difficult to carry, so ye Siyu plans to use the real gem ability to reduce its size.
The demon blade of the pseudo cosmic God level can not resist the real gem ability of the main god level, and it is directly reduced from two meters to one finger.
In the face of this situation, the narrowed demon blade was shocked. He didn't expect that ye Siyu had such a terrible weapon and could modify it.
You should know that the ancient shurima people had no way to seal the dark descendant weapons, let alone destroy or weaken them. The missing fragments of the devil's blade were damaged when he fought with another dark descendant.
Now ye Siyu has modified him with his ability, which makes him know ye Siyu again. He understands that ye Siyu is stronger than he imagined. At the same time, it also makes him understand that it may be a little difficult to retaliate against Ye Siyu.
After shrinking the devil's blade, ye Siyu hung it directly at his waist, and then created a space portal to go to the next place.
”No, no, no... it should be... No...”
In a room in the gutter on the lower floor of zu'an, a black boy with an hourglass makeup painted with white paint on his face was seriously playing with a piece of stone with blue-green light and mysterious lines, surrounded by white hair like Matt.
This magical stone was accidentally obtained by the black boy, which made him control the time.
The black boy is very smart. After knowing the ability of this stone fragment, he wants to use his intelligence to make a device to make better use of the ability of the stone.
At this time, a crack appeared in the space next to him, and ye Siyu's figure came out.
Looking at the figure suddenly appeared in his home, the black boy suddenly stood up and immediately took the stone in his hand.
Although he doesn't know who ye Siyu is, one thing is certain that the comers are not good.
As a person who has always lived in zu'an, he knows very well that Huai Bi is guilty. In bad neighborhoods, people may fight to death for a piece of clean bread, not to mention that he has a magical stone in his hand that can let him master time, which is definitely a sweet cake in the eyes of many people.
Looking at the nervous black boy in front of him, ye Siyu said hello with a smile on his face: ”Hello, Ike.”
Yes, the black boy in front of us is the impression from zu'an, the time assassin Ike.
However, after today, there will be no time assassins in the future of the world.
”Who are you?”, Ike slowly backed away as he asked.