1: C1 Blade Drawing System binding

C1 Blade Drawing System binding

"The Jiang City has found the Demonic Devil, dozens of people have already died?"

Yang Qi looked at the news on his phone and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He had transmigrated to this world for three months and had been paying attention to the information of the Demonic Devil every day. In this world where the Demonic Devil roamed freely, the Demonic Devil had occupied countless places in the Dragon Country. With the Dragon Country Imperial Capital as the center, eight bases were built in four directions to defend against the Demonic Devil.

Speaking of which, he was also unlucky. When he was in Huaxia, he tripped and fell while walking and transmigrated into this world. In this world, he had no relatives or friends, and relied on working in Jiang City to support himself.

Now that the Demonic Devil had appeared in Jiang City, let alone working, he didn't even dare to go out.

Yang Qi smiled bitterly.

"Jiang City is just a small city in the Linhai Base. If the Demonic Devil and the army Martial Artist were to fight, the Linhai Base would not be able to provide any assistance to the Jiang City."

He said to himself.

The Jiang City was under the jurisdiction of the Linhai Base, one of the eight bases in the Dragon Country. There were more than a hundred cities under the jurisdiction of the Linhai Base. The Jiang City was just one of pitifully small cities. There were only a dozen Martial Artists and no more than a thousand soldiers in the army.

His concern was right. Although the Jiang City belonged to the Linhai Base, it was still a distance away from the Linhai Base. The Linhai Base had so many cities and towns under its control. There would not be any extra Martial Artists or armies to help the Jiang City.

Thinking of this, Yang Qi decided to look for any weapons in the house. When faced with Demonic Devils, it's better to be armed than unarmed.

After searching for a long time, he still couldn't find anything.

Yang Qi was somewhat absent-minded. He wasn't a Martial Artist. If the Demonic Devil appeared in front of him, he definitely wouldn't be able to live.

After he Demonic Devil appeared in this world, the Essence Energy followed. A portion of humans who could strengthen their bodies to a certain level would be able to condense essence energy within their bodies, thus reaching the level of releasing the Essence Energy.

There was a clear classification of Martial Artists in this world: Body Tempering Martial Artist, Martial Disciple, Martial Master, Grandmaster, Senior Grandmaster, Primordial General, Ancestor.

Each stage was further divided into primary, intermediate, and advanced stage.

A strong physique was a Body Tempering Martial Artist. After condensing essence energy to form a Essence Energy and letting it go, it would be a Martial Disciple!

To become a Martial Artist was truly too difficult. Just a Primary Body Tempering Martial Artist needed to have a strength of 500 jin!

"Yang Qi, are you there?"

Suddenly, a somewhat deep voice appeared beside his ear. Yang Qi walked to the door and opened it. A man in his thirties entered his sight.

The man was his landlord, Zhang Dong.

"Brother Dong, what's up?"

Yang Qi looked at Zhang Dong in confusion. His relationship with Zhang Dong was quite good.

Zhang Dong sighed. "Yang Qi, the Demonic Devil appeared in Jiang City. I don't plan to stay in Jiang City any longer. My cousin is a Martial Artist. I'm going to Linhai Base soon."

"Here's a saber for you to defend yourself against Demonic Devil. Although this saber might not be very useful, it's still better than nothing."

After saying that, Zhang Dong handed the one-meter-long knife in his hand to Yang Qi. The knife was now sheathed into the scabbard. The scabbard looked very ancient.

Zhang Dong patted Yang Qi's shoulder and said, "Good luck."

After saying that, Zhang Dong turned around and left.

Yang Qi looked at Zhang Dong's back and then looked at the knife in his hand. A trace of warmth appeared in his heart.

If possible, he also wanted to go to Linhai Base. However, the Linhai Base could no longer accommodate more people. If the people outside wanted to enter the Linhai Base, they needed to be Martial Artists to obtain the right of habitation in the Linhai Base.

It was very difficult to become a Martial Artist. 2

Yang Qi felt it deeply.

He held the saber in his hand. He thought that since the scabbard was so ancient, it should be a good saber.

Without much hesitation, he pulled out the knife.

But in the next second, Yang Qi's facial expression froze.

Because in his hand was a rusty Iron Sword.

Yang Qi's face twitched a few times. If the Demonic Devil appeared and he used this rusty Iron Sword against the Demonic Devil. . .

He didn't dare to think about it anymore. Even if the Demonic Devil got tetanus, it would at most be a mutual destruction.

However, what he didn't expect was that an electronic voice appeared in his mind.

"The Host pulled out its blade. The Blade Drawing System is binding. . . "

"Blade Drawing System binding complete."

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