“Buzz…”

A clear sword roar suddenly rang!

Just behind Zhu Xing, a platinum holy sword that was as condensed as a real person suddenly appeared. With a slight shock, a sword roar was made, and it disappeared without a trace again.

Zhu Xing also found that his sealed "No Life and Killing Sword" had completely changed. The sword body was all white gold, as if it was condensed by the power of holy light. The sword body still had the four words "No Life and Killing Sword" on the body, which were faintly visible. The sword calyx appeared with a pair of open platinum wings, and there were four red and blood-like words on the hilt of the sword, which were the word "War" revealed outside the core of faith!

Although Zhu Xing was unable to activate the "No Life and Killing Sword" combat skill because of the seal of the main god, this sword has been completely integrated with the sword of will and the power of the holy light originating from the spiritual will. The whole body is composed of the power of the holy light, and there is a source of faith within the hilt of the sword. Therefore, this sword is no longer a projection formed by the "No Life and Killing Sword" using the power of the world. It has become a real platinum holy sword!

In other words, at this moment, the core source of the power of the holy light in Zhu Xing's body became this platinum holy sword!

The combat skills that Zhu Xing had learned to integrate the power of the holy light and his sword skills had also changed at this time. All the holy light talismans were put into the sword body of the platinum holy sword, so that the power of the holy light and the holy light talisman were no longer dispersed, but condensed together. To activate the power of the holy light, the corresponding holy light talismans would naturally appear. In this way, Zhu Xing's combat power was improved again, because even though he had also understood the combat skills of attaching the holy light talismans to his sword, this attachment required his mental control, so he could not integrate all the holy light talismans into his sword like now. Therefore, now, the power of the holy light has been greatly improved!

Zhu Xing's heart moved, and after a little thought, he understood.

The power of the Holy Light comes from the source of personal faith, so to put it bluntly, it is his own spiritual will. Although this belief is not about believing in a certain god, but about one's own belief. Therefore, the firmer and stronger the spiritual will, the stronger the power of the Holy Light will be. The purer the belief, the purer the power of the Holy Light will be, the purer the more tenacious your power of the Holy Light. When Zhu Xing first awakened the power of the Holy Light, it was because of the firm and strong belief that pursued freedom. Therefore, his power of the Holy Light is the highest level of platinum glory, but as time goes by, he has more and more combat methods. The power of the Holy Light gradually loses its effect, and he uses fewer and fewer opportunities. In this way,

His power of holy light is naturally no longer as powerful as it was at the beginning. Although it is still the highest level of Platinum Glory, it is no longer the time to awaken. Now, when he faces Uther, the leader of the Silver Hand Knights, the messenger of Light, he saw Uther's unrepentant belief, immortal will, and immortal power of holy light. Then, he was suddenly questioned by the great lord Moglani, which made Zhu Xing sweep his dusty mind again, and he also established his own belief. In this way, Zhu Xing's power of holy light actually took this opportunity, and with the assistance of Uther's immortal holy light, his power of holy light actually reached the stage of great success.

Zhu Xing couldn't help but smile. It was a great thing for him to increase his strength before he was about to face the powerful enemy, human ranger lord Nathanos Maris, and the undead in Darron County.

Therefore, Zhu Xing once again saluted respectfully to the leader of the Silver Hand Knights, the envoy of Light Uther, and turned around and left...

When Zhu Xing walked through the gray and black cursed land of the Western Plague Land again, the undead creatures that rushed towards him were cut into a bunch of ashes by the sharp and sharp holy light sword energy filled with the "Punishment Halo". Although these undead creatures are very large and continue to go one after another, his "Punishment Halo" is no more powerful than before, and his roots will not weaken these lowest-level undead creatures, until he encountered a fat and huge hatred, his body is densely filled with suture wounds, and he was holding a big iron knife in his hand and walked towards him step by step...

This time, Zhu Xing's "punishment halo" with great power was finally unable to dismember the corpse of the scattered blade and turn it into ashes. However, the countless platinum sword energy also left deep bone-visible wounds on this abominable body. However, these wounds are definitely fatal to ordinary people, but for a hatred made by pieced together and sewed together by countless corpses, it will only make the undead creature even more angry!

This hatred didn't care about the wounds of the body, which were vaguely visible, and swung the huge iron guillotine in his hand and rushed to Zhu Xing's head and slashed it down...

Zhu Xing raised his eyebrows and shook his wrist. The platinum sword suddenly slashed out. In an instant, a dazzling platinum sword light rose from the bottom to the sky. At the same time, a dark green and fishy and unpleasant blood fell from the air. Then, a huge iron knife and half of the arm holding the handle fell down. Zhu Xing casually cut off the hatred hand. The hatred was angry and opened its big mouth in pain, and he didn't care about the bloody mouth and broke away from the corner of his mouth, extending along the suture wound to his earlobe.

Although Zhu Xing cut off one hand, it was a suture monster made up of countless corpses, so its vitality was extremely powerful. It immediately used another arm to pull out another big iron knife on its back and continued to swing the knife at Zhu Xing!

Zhu Xing curled the corner of his mouth, and the long sword in his hand shook violently. The platinum sword lights, like arrows shot from a powerful arch and crossbow, were like the arrows shot from a powerful crossbow. While the sword light, half of the storm, pierced through the fat body of the hatred. One of the swords actually pierced through the hatred's head, from the hatred to the earlobe, penetrated the back of the neck, killing the hatred completely!

Zhu Xing stepped over this fat hatred and continued to go deep into the Western Plagueland. When he ran all the way, crossed the entire Western Plagueland and came to a stone bridge, he couldn't help but stop and breathe. The actions that had just crossed the Western Plagueland not only allowed him to kill countless lowest level undead creatures, but also killed several undead elites who were several times stronger than Moradim. If he had not experienced spiritual torture at the Tomb of Uther, his holy light was greatly improved. Although he would not die in the hands of these undead elites, he would never be able to do it. He is only a little tired now.

Zhu Xing looked at the Eastern Plague Land opposite the bridge and saw a doomsday scene, but there were many hills and forests here, and there were rivers and lakes. Therefore, it was even more terrifying than the Western Plague Land, because the rivers and lakes were completely dark green and sticky liquids, and there were a few bubbles from time to time, completely subverting people's memories of gurgling water and smooth lakes like mirrors.

Zhu Xing frowned even more, and the corners of his mouth twitched, because in the game, he had sneaked into this dark green viscous liquid more than once. Now, when he thought about it, a person like him who was quite strong in his nerves could not help but flip his appetite. After all, in the game, it was just a code of 0 and 1, so he naturally wouldn't care. However, now that he saw the real rivers and lakes polluted by the undead plague, he couldn't help but think of his previous feats, so he wanted to vomit.

However, Zhu Xing was mentally tenacious after all. After taking a few deep breaths, he suppressed the urge to vomit. Then, he stepped across the stone bridge and entered the Eastern Plagueland!
Chapter completed!