Jiang Zhao had no idea whether the system was satisfied with his ability to cause trouble.
But Jiang Zhao knew that she had to do something now.
That black light actually dared to attack him by surprise, it was simply insane.
Under the watery moonlight, the green light emitted by the green grass became increasingly intense.
The owner of the black light hid in the land near the grass, waiting for an opportunity to strike.
As soon as Jiang Zhao approached the green grass, he was attacked.
The black light was extremely fast, like a black sharp sword, heading straight for Jiang Zhao's face.
“clang!”
Jiang Zhao pulled out the Soul-Destroying Ruler and blocked it in front of him.
The black light fell on the Soul-Destroying Ruler, making a dull sound.
The Soul-Destroying Ruler only trembled violently twice before returning to normal.
"This seventh-level Qi Refining magic weapon is finally of some use."
Jiang Zhao looked at the Soul-Destroying Ruler again. He had originally planned to throw it directly into the Treasure Appraisal Pavilion in exchange for spirit stones, but now it seems that he can still use it.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao felt a little depressed. When he survived the calamity, his flying sword and magic weapon were not damaged; after being reborn, he had no idea where all his belongings had gone.
She suspected that the system had embezzled her belongings.
But I don’t know if that jerk in the system is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid. He pretends to be dead when asked questions, but becomes active when asked to do something.
"Buzz..."
As the black light dissipated, a black shadow twisted its body and made a dull sound.
A sound wave condensed in the void and headed straight towards Jiang Zhao.
The Soul-Destroying Ruler turned, and blue spiritual power surged out.
“Ding ding ding…”
The blue spiritual power and sound waves collided in the void, making a crisp sound.
Amidst the sound of collision, lightning flashed like needles, appearing and disappearing in the night.
"boom!"
Around the green grass, blue lightning suddenly burst out into a dazzling light curtain, carrying a shuddering aura of destruction.
The lightning exploded on the black figure, and under the violent spiritual power, the black figure was blown backwards.
Jiang Zhao walked to the green grass and glanced down at the grass that stretched out its leaves in the moonlight.
It is a sword-burning grass with soft and tough leaves, a special material needed to forge flying swords.
Although the Sword Blazing Grass is special, it is not a rare material. However, it is rare to find the green light condensed to this degree.
Jiang Zhao did not pick the sword-burning grass directly, but walked around the sword-burning grass and went to the black shadow.
Under the moonlight, the green light casts a dark green shadow all around.
Looking down at the black shadow from above, it was a short and small person.
His rugged face looked even more sinister under the green light, and his limbs were short and thick, like a person who had already begun to age before he had even grown up.
What surprised Jiang Zhao was that there was only one big round eye on the other person's face.
"The One-Eyed Clan?!"
Jiang Zhao cried out in surprise.
She never imagined that a race that only appeared in ancient books would appear before her.
According to ancient books, the Yimu people were a race living in caves deep in the mountains. They were short and stocky and were good at forging.
The black shadow, whose origin was exposed, climbed up from the ground, accompanied by the sound of rattling chains and a dull and hoarse roar from his throat, as if he had been insulted.
Jiang Zhao took two steps back, keeping some distance from the other party, before he spoke: "Are you really a member of the One-Eyed Clan?"
It’s no wonder that Jiang Zhao was skeptical. The Yimu tribe had disappeared from the Lingqi Continent for more than a thousand years.
More than a thousand years ago, the Yimu tribe had a place on the Lingqi Continent because of their forging skills.
But for some unknown reason, they disappeared without a trace overnight, becoming one of the unsolved mysteries of Lingqi Continent.
The black shadow bared its teeth at Jiang Zhao, appearing extremely angry.
Jiang Zhao sighed. There was no way to communicate. The other party didn't listen to him at all.
"bite!"
"It was detected that the host accidentally triggered a special mission to rescue the Yimu people."
"The Yimu tribe, 1,700 years ago, was attacked by various factions who coveted their forging techniques and slaughtered many of their members, severely damaging their vitality."
"When the tribe was exterminated, the Yimu people found a way to hide and relocated their entire clan."
"After this, the One-Eyed Clan no longer appeared on Lingqi Continent."
Well, it turns out that it is a crime to possess a treasure.
Jiang Zhao looked at the black shadow with some sympathy.
Since the whole family moved away, why are they here?!
Could it be that someone found their hiding place?
Looking at the black shadow again, his hands and feet were tied with black gold chains, and every time he moved, there was a rattling sound.
Seeing the other person's appearance, Jiang Zhao didn't pursue the matter of his sneak attack on him just now.
Being chained near the Blazing Sword Grass would make anyone furious, wanting to beat the brains out of anyone they saw.
Jiang Zhao took two steps forward, and the one-eyed man, dragging the chain, took a few steps back with difficulty.
It was obvious that in the previous fight, Jiang Zhao's thunder aura had caused the opponent some trouble.
"I'll help you cut the chains, but you can't jump up and bite me."
Jiang Zhao shook the Soul-Destroying Ruler in his hand and said to the other party.
"clang!"
A blinding light burst out from the Soul-Destroying Ruler. As the ruler fell, spiritual energy surged, but not a trace was left on the black gold chain.
"Tsk, this chain is hard to get, could it be made by your Yimu tribe?!"
The Soul-Destroying Ruler struck six or seven times before leaving a shallow mark on the black gold chain.
After hitting it dozens of times, Jiang Zhao was furious. If he was not still at the fourth level of Qi Refining, he would have broken the broken chain long ago.
The Yimu tribe member looked at Jiang Zhao, who was furious, and his roar gradually subsided. He said in a hoarse voice, "The key to the chain... is with the Jianchi grass."
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