Crystal, flesh and blood, rotten bodies, spiders, wild animals, armor... Yashuo has forgotten how many enemies he killed. He almost instinctively selflessly wields his knife, his hands are like propellers, strangling everything that enters the sword realm, and his feet follow Vichy's steps step by step.
They are like moving rocks, breaking against the wind and waves in the golden wind and rain and the legion torrent.
When the knife is blunt, it will be sharpened with the help of the enemy of the steel body. This is called 'whetstone'; When you cut into the flesh and blood and get caught by the muscles, you will shake your wrist and break it completely. This is called 'wave'; When you meet a long weapon, you attack the middle line of the weapon, which is called 'cutting'; Meet the heavy hammer, turn around and let