第四章交易(3/7)

                           “吼吼吼！！！”
                                                                                                                                                                黑色的蛟龙发出了一阵咆哮，做出了回应。
                                                                                                                                                                蛟龙的反应证实了自己的猜测，史达夫的心情愈加的兴奋了。他压抑住内心的激动，继续喊道。
                                                                                                                                                                “我可以给你，你想要的生命，血肉，灵魂……作为代价，将你的力量，借给我吧，黑暗之剑！”
                                                                                                                                                                “吼！”
                                                                                                                                                                黑色的蛟龙发出一声嘶吼，慢慢的回道了那颗黑色的宝石之中。空气中那股压抑的黑暗气息，也开始慢慢收缩，空气中那股恐怖的压力，还有侵蚀生命力的气息也随之消失。
                                                                                                                                                                史达夫和莫拉格斯同时松了口气，一直维持着力量抵抗空气中的毁灭气息，说实话也挺累的。
                                                                                                                                                                而且，现在他们也明白了，原来这股气息，就是为了吞噬周围的生命力，恐怕这把剑是因为无法自助移动，所以才只能将自己的气息散发出去，就好像受伤饥饿的野兽一样，只能呆在原地守株待兔。
                                                                                                                                                                很快，峡谷里大部分的邪气都回到了剑中。只有一部分气息，因为和峡谷地面融合得太过深入，根本无法分离。
                                                                                                                                                                但是即便如此，史达夫和莫拉格斯依然能够清楚的感觉到，剑上的气息强大了不止十倍。当然，这股气息很快就收敛起来，而剑上的那颗宝石的光泽，似乎也变得明亮了许多。
                                     

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