Simon called out the ghost again and quietly went out to clean up the blood spilled on the ground. The black alley where he fought just now was also cleaned up. Simon was relieved after confirming that it was correct.

Simon walked into the basement and took out the sword of disintegration. This knight's sword looks very simple, and the sword style obviously belongs to the knight's sword of the last century. It looks like an antique. It is difficult to imagine such a knight's sword. It has an incredible disintegration power.

He was holding a knight's sword and slashed a wooden board, but the board did not collapse, and the blade was only half an inch in, and it was not sharp at all.

This made Simon frown, looking at the knight sword and guessing why it did not exert its disintegrating power, and suddenly thought: "Does it require the use of magic energy to exert the ability of this disintegrating sword."

Simon injected shadow magic energy, this disintegrating sword has changed, Simon has a feeling, as if this disintegrating sword is a living thing, he even has a feeling that this is not a metal weapon at all, But a sword-shaped monster.

It seems that this cold knight's sword has come alive because of its magical energy, or it is alive, but it has fallen into a deep sleep because it has no magical energy.

Recalling what Kangji said, it is said that the disintegrating sword itself is made of a living monster, which is why the disintegrating sword has the disintegrating power.

The ability of monsters is inherent in monsters, even if it is cast with living monsters, how can it be possible to endow a knight sword with the ability of monsters.

Is it possible that it is similar to the fusion method, the monster and the knight sword have undergone a strange fusion, changing the original form of the monster, from the animal shape to the knight sword shape.

Such a guess is possible.

If so, the knight's sword is actually a living creature.

Flesh Demon Sword, is this the so-called Flesh Demon Sword?

The disintegrating sword should have two states. One is the normal state. Without the infusion of magic energy, this flesh-and-blood magic sword is in a deep sleep, which is no different from the ordinary knight sword.

The second is the state that can release the ability, temporarily becoming the magic sword state.

After being injected with magical energy, the Knight Sword began to wake up with the influx of magical energy and became active.

Simon waved his sword again and stood on the wooden board. The instant it touched, the wooden board shattered into regular pieces of broken wood.

This is the power of disintegration.

Simon took out another ordinary knight's sword, and when the two swords collided, the ordinary knight shattered directly. This disintegration force can even shatter an iron sword, this ability is really amazing.

Simon was overjoyed, because this weird knight sword belonged to him.

But immediately Simon noticed the abnormality of the disintegrating sword, and it actually conveyed an emotion to Simon, which was a hunger emotion, it longed for blood and flesh.

A strange whimper appeared in Simon's head, as if someone was whispering a prayer in his ear.

Simon's face changed greatly, and he was so scared that he let go of the disintegrating sword, and the strange murmur disappeared.

"Infection, this is magic infection." Simon was sure that the abnormality just now originated from the disintegrating sword. This other flesh-and-blood magic sword transmits magic pollution, which is infringing on the spirit of the user.

"The magic sword, as expected of the magic sword." Simon sighed.

He picked up the sword of disintegration again and injected magic energy. With the continuous injection of magic energy, the strangeness reappeared.

He found that as long as the magic energy is injected to a certain level, the strangeness will appear. The more magic energy is injected, the more serious the infection of the strange magic energy.

Simon even had a hallucination. During the hallucination, the disintegrating sword in his hand was covered with flesh and blood, and the hilt and palm were completely fused as if they were growing on his hand.

The tip of the sword turned into a **** mouth, constantly talking about hunger, wanting blood and flesh.

When he was in danger, Simon hurriedly activated the shadow bloodline, and the magical energy and unknown infecting the body were swallowed up by the shadow bloodline, and he quickly recovered from the abnormality.

His head was covered in cold sweat and he was breathing heavily, as if he was half drowning. He looked at the disintegrating sword in his hand with great fear. My dear, this sword is too weird.

If Simon's shadow bloodline hadn't had the effect of devouring magical energy, he might have a problem with the spirit infected by the disintegrating sword.

This disintegrating sword turned into an ordinary knight and could not be used continuously at all.

In other words, Simon is great to use it.

Like God's will, Simon is destined to be its master.

"What a sword." Simon couldn't put it down and kept stroking it.

"Unfortunately, I have to hide you for the time being." They should know about the disintegrating sword in the ninth round. If it is taken out and recognized, it will cause trouble, so they can only hide it.

Simon summoned the shadow ghost and temporarily hid the disintegrating sword deep underground.

Simon walked out of the basement and knocked on Orissa's door.

Orissa opened the door with a worried look on her face.

Simon comforted: "It's all right, don't worry, go to bed early."

Orissa nodded.

Simon returned to the second floor, lying on the bed and the sleepiness hit like a tide, the shadow ghost was injured, the shadow ghost was summoned three times, and he experimented with the disintegration sword being attacked by magic energy. Simon was very tired now and fell asleep immediately. .

This night, I slept until noon and woke up.

Rubbing his sleepy eyes and getting up, the three dogs didn't eat breakfast and didn't know what the commotion would be like.

Wearing pajamas, I went downstairs and found three dogs lying on the ground playing with a hollow iron ball~lightnovelpub.net~ having a great time.

"Hey, is the sun hitting the west side today? There's no noise or noise." Simon was very curious.

Orisa walked out of the kitchen, wearing an apron, and said with a smile: "Who said there was no noise, it started to make noise in the morning, I cooked for them, and they quieted down. I just ate lunch, I'll leave it for you Once the food is on the table, it's still hot and eat it quickly."

"Let me say it, these three dogs will panic if they don't eat a meal." Simon had such an expression.

Simon took out the medicine box and went to the robber to examine the wound.

The gauze was torn open, and the robber's mouth twitched until he breathed in cold air, which was very painful.

Gently opening the wound, Simon was surprised to find that the wound had become smaller, tender granulation had grown at the wound, and the wound had grown by a third.

One-third of it was healed in one night, and the speed of this healing was astonishing.

Simon knew that his life magic could not have such an amazing effect, only the powerful self-healing ability of the robber.

Of course, life magic is sure to increase the robber's self-healing ability.

In any case, such an amazing self-healing ability made Simon feel relieved, and after smearing it again with medicinal powder, he bandaged the wound again, and then went to eat.

"Hey, Simon, have you brushed your teeth?" Orissa shouted hastily.

"No."

"Eating without brushing your teeth?"

"What's wrong?" Simon looked at Orisa strangely.

"No, you have to brush your teeth before you can eat."

"It's so troublesome, it's the same as brushing my teeth after I have eaten."

"No, don't eat without brushing your teeth first."

"Come on, let me brush my teeth first." Simon reluctantly went upstairs to brush his teeth.