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6. The peerless Kuroshio, the god of all summers (repair)(1/2)

"Damn!"

"Why is it so dark outside?"

Ma Qiangang then reacted. He was still in the Black God's body, and was shocked and hurriedly wanted to start the magnetic power suspension vehicle, but immediately found that the magnetic power suspension vehicle had been damaged.

All the instruments in the cab are bumpy, as if they have been eroded for decades by the wind and frost of time.

He raised his hand and tried it, and even the smart bracelet he carried with him was damaged.

Ma Qiangang's first reaction was, has he dreamed of decades of past dreams?

He touched his face carefully, but found no pits or beards, and he was quite slippery and a little relieved.

Even if it may have passed for decades, at least he has not become old, that is good news.

There were only two things around him, and they were intact, one was the ugly gourd containing black liquid, and the other was Xie Xiaonuan's sword.

Ma Qiangang grabbed the ugly gourd and slightly moved the Sky Art, and then he felt a sense of connection between his mind and spirit. Countless black air surrounding his body was swallowed by the ugly gourd.

But in an instant, the area around him was cleared.

"What's going on?"

"Where is that black liquid?"

As soon as Ma Qiangang thought, a black water gushed out.

I don’t know where I come from and where I go!

It surrounds the body like a tide, surging endlessly.

Hei Shui is lively and cheerful, like a little horse. The horse Qiangang has any thoughts, it will pose.

"This stock..."

"Wait a moment!"

"Is this the so-called Black Demon Soldier of the Country of the Mocking Kingdom-The Black Tide Sword?"

"It's actually a liquid magic weapon?"

On the battlefield, Ma Qiangang heard the rebels of the Six Kingdoms mentioned the Black Tide Sword, and later inquired about the Black Tide Sword.

This is good for a modern society. As long as it is open, everyone can easily obtain it.

Although Zhu Xia didn't know much about the Dragon God Soldier, the Black Demon Soldier and the Country-Suppressing Artifact, which only the top leaders in the heaven know, they would not hide it as a treasure secret.

With Ma Qiangang's military rank, you can even find some top-secret information related to these divine objects.

These peerless divine objects have incredible power among the various rumors in the heaven. The only person who owns them, not the king of a country, has long disappeared from the long river of history, and Zhuxia cannot verify whether these rumors are true or false.

It is not a secret that the country of Mocking the Wind has a Black Tide Sword, but after several intelligence deductions, Zhu Xia thought this was nonsense.

A great country has divided its territory into several pieces, and it is almost destroyed, so it will not take out such a peerless magic weapon...

What does this mean?

This shows that the Kingdom of Mocking Wind is either without the Black Demon Soldier or the Black Demon Soldier is not as useful as rumors, and at most it is just a symbolic token.

Ma Qiangang also believed in Zhuxia's intelligence agency's judgment, but...

He now knew that Zhuxia's intelligence agency was arrogant this time.

The black demon soldiers in the heavens are indeed somewhat mysterious.

Ma Qiangang was feeling the black tide and the Chou Chou Gourd, but the Tianwu system popped out without any wits: Congratulations to the host for fusing the Black tide Sword!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the ability to shuttle through the dimension!

You can freely enter the dimension realm you have been to. Each time you activate this ability, you need to consume a Martial Saint, or an equal life!

Ma Qiangang was shocked and shouted, "Shike through the dimensions!"

"This supernatural ability is so handsome!"

"But every time I have to consume a Martial Saint..."

"Where do I get it?"

"Equal life...that's ten thousand people?"

"I'm not a cold-blooded butcher, how could I kill so many people just because of my own selfishness?"

"Huh? Equal life? I don't know if I can get ten thousand pigs. Although the life of pigs is also fate, at worst I can open a pig farm!"

Ma Qiangang thought about how to open a pig farm and was he going to find a person named Ding to buy breeding pigs, and suddenly he reacted.

"Not right!"

"Didn't it mean that the Black Demon Soldier can make people have combat power comparable to that of the God of Martial Arts?"

"Walking through the dimensions is a good thing that even a martial god doesn't have, but it has nothing to do with being able to fight with the martial god?"

Ma Qiangang had forgotten the choice he had made now and fell into deep puzzlement.

Ma Qiangang played with the Chou Chou Gourd and the Black Tide Sword for a while, and then he understood the relationship between these two things.

If the Black Tide Sword can also be considered a sword, the Chou Chou Gourd is a sword sheath.

If the Black Tide Sword is considered a smart device, the Chou Chou Hulu is the operating system, although it looks a bit more hardware-oriented.

In short, although the little horse can also use the Sky Skill to control the Black Tide Sword, the Chou Chou Gourd can make him more easily control it.

Ma Qiangang really doesn't know because the Cangqin Art is too difficult to practice, and the Kingdom of Mocking Feng has had peerless geniuses throughout the ages, but there are almost no one who can use martial arts value to hit Cangqin Art like him.

What should I do if the cultivation level of the Cangqiu Art is not enough?

The ancestors of the Kingdom of Mocking Feng looked for skilled craftsmen and even hired immortal masters from the three sects of the world to create this ugly gourd.

As long as there is a country of mocking the wind and the bloodline of the Xia Dynasty, you can use this Chou Gourd to control the Black Tide Sword.

It’s a pity that even the Chou Chou Gourd lowers the standard for manipulating the Black Tide Sword.

The Xia Dynasty gradually lost people who could control the "black tide".

Ma Qiangang held a ugly gourd in his hand, and a black water flew around. He didn't look like a warrior from the three thousand years, but rather like an evil cultivator in ancient mythology.

He was absolutely sure that he must be in the body of the "Black God".

Ma Qiangang held the Chou Chou Gourd with his hand and controlled the black tide. He thought to himself: "If you can absorb a little black air, you can reduce the power of this monster."

"It's safe now. I don't run around in the Black God's body. If this monster suddenly finds that there is a small thing like me in his body, it will be very imperfect."

Ma Qiangang did not leave the magnetic power suspension car, and just managed to transport the Sky Art. I don’t know how much black air was attracted by the black tide and the Chou Chou Gourd, and was constantly involved.

The black clouds that stretch for several kilometers will not change because they are absorbed by Ma Qiangang.

According to Ma Qiangang's absorption speed, it would take him one or two months to collect the black clouds.

So Xiao Ma's tricks did not affect the frontal battlefield.

Mu Yun, who was fighting fiercely with more than ten Xia martial saints, did not feel his power decline. He was still showing off his might and had severely damaged six Xia martial saints in a row.

Three of them were too seriously injured and had to withdraw from the battle.

Two of them seized the time to heal their wounds, and there was also a martial saint from the Yunyang Lan family. He was brave and still shouted to fight hard!

Mu Yunzhong was all dominated by combat instinct at this time. He sensed the aura of the martial saint of the Yunyang Lan family to decay, and suddenly stepped into the black clouds.

After a moment, he stepped out of another place in a elusive way and approached the martial saint of the Yunyang Lan family.

A punch penetrated his chest.

Mu Yunzhong roared to the sky, and under the devour of evil power, the gurgling vitality poured in.

The Xia Wusheng's face immediately turned gray.

Several comrades rushed to rescue, but Mu Yunzhong stepped into the black cloud in one step.

All these Xia martial saints knew that breaking into the black clouds to fight was like seeking death. They were not afraid of death, but they could not die so blindly when they wanted to protect Beiyue City.

I could only watch my colleagues dragged into darkness by monsters.

At the head of Beiyue City, I don’t know how many people saw this scene, and everyone was sad and angry.

The combat power of more than ten martial saints was reduced by half.

If this continues, Beiyue City will no longer block the power of this monster.

At this moment, a blazing flame was in the sky.

It is powerful and unparalleled.

I don’t know how many people suddenly felt excited, and everyone cheered loudly: “The old principal is here!”

"The old principal is here! We are saved."

"Old principal..."

The old man was barefoot and kind-hearted. The most eye-catching thing was that his head was shiny and he was also a very stylish bald man.

He was wearing a pair of big flower shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt with all kinds of villains on it.

Some people thought that this was the old principal's secret of martial arts. When he used his eyes to see it, he couldn't help but blush because these villains were doing various group exercises that were unsightly.
To be continued...
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