Group A dormitory building, under the cover of star-rich nightlight, the whole building is not only extremely peaceful, but also extraordinarily warm, full of warmth that lingers in the heart. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Whoosh!

Completely contrary to usual, Chang'e's dormitory not only did not have the slightest warmth and fragrance, but was filled with endless killing intent all the time. Perhaps because she was too happy, she danced with a gun and a sword in the room.

Of course, what she wielded was naturally the emerald green sword. It's hard to imagine how sharp it is, and every time the tip of the sword cuts through a space, wisps of streak quietly flash where it is pointing, and although it quickly dissipates, it is enough to show that it is extraordinary.

"Hoo ......"

However, the beauty is still too short-lived. After the ecstasy in her heart gradually dimmed, Chang'e sat down directly. Not only that, but the excitement on her face turned into a deep tiredness, and it was also mixed with incomprehensible distress and helplessness.

"Alas...... It's powerful, but when this girl is fighting against the enemy, she can't dance as hard as she does now, right?"

In fact, because she had seen the strange whereabouts of the emerald green sword, Chang'e complained. As soon as he thought of the scene when it was suspended in the air under Du Kun's manipulation and disappeared, the jealousy in his heart began to surge violently.

"How can I make it attack on its own? Is there any secret?" Gradually, wisps of mist began to flash in Chang'e's eyes from time to time, and countless thoughts appeared in her mind.

Time became extremely fast in this situation, ten minutes, forty minutes,...... Two hours, in the blink of an eye, two hours have passed.

During this seemingly extremely long time, Chang'e sat there all the time, motionless. However, there is one thing to be happy about, her eyes are always clear, and there is no sign of any abnormality.

Just as everything was about to continue like this, the clouds in Chang'e's eyes instantly dissipated, and they were completely covered by brilliant essence.

"Oh! stupid! stupid! Why did I forget it!" At this moment, Chang'e's expression was completely replaced by endless urgency, and her jade hand slapped rapidly on her legs.

This is because, in the course of two hours or so, after racking her brains and thinking, an answer that made her extremely excited came directly to her mind. And what Chang'e refers to is the method of dripping blood to recognize the Lord.

This method naturally comes from the relevant knowledge of quantum teleportation, but for the current emerald green sword, its essence does not belong to the category of teleportation.

However, Chang'e has an incomparably strong sense of strangeness, and under her understanding, if she integrates her own blood into the emerald green sword, then there is a great possibility that she will be in touch with it, and her heart will move at will.

"We must succeed! Bodhisattva bless! This girl will definitely swing her sword like rain and help the right path!" Perhaps because she was too eager, Chang'e did not act immediately, but folded her hands and prayed silently to the sky.

After thinking that she had done it sincerely enough, Chang'e cautiously relaxed, and then quickly flashed her gaze and pointed directly at the emerald green sword on the ground.

"Whew...... Then comes the time to witness the miracle!"

After exhaling a deep breath of turbid air filled with endless oppression, Chang'e finally stopped pausing, raised her jade finger, and bit it down. As a result, there was no exception, and fresh blood slowly spilled from the fingertips from time to time.

Click! Click!

It's hard to describe how peaceful it is at this moment. Because of this, the subtle sound of blood spilling and splashing can be clearly detected. If the gaze slowly spreads along the trajectory of the blood sliding, then you will find a small emerald green sword that has long been dyed red.

"Absorb it quickly, absorb it for this girl......" Seeing the blood mixed with endless pain slowly dripping, Chang'e's expression was obviously full of eagerness.

However, everything in the imagination still failed to flash smoothly after all.

"This ...... Why is this happening!" At this moment, all of Chang'e's expressions completely turned into endless despair, and even the jade fingers that always had blood overflowing were also solidified.

It's still lying there. Although the blood-colored flame was ignited all over his body, no matter how the blood flame flowed and danced, the endless indifference never blinked.

"Lose this girl's blood! Lose it? Believe it or not, this girl will immediately crush your bones and scatter ashes?" It seemed that after a long time, Chang'e suddenly became extremely agile, but everything on her expression instantly turned into endless anger.

Driven by endless rage, Chang'e grabbed the emerald green sword fiercely, and there was a cloud of emerald green blood red death marks on the pupils of both eyes.

Perhaps, everything is Chang'e's cranky and whimsical, turning the originally impossible into an ideal illusion. And at present, this uneventful scene seems to be being loudly told, and this is an extremely unrealistic dream at the moment.

However, in the next moment, a sudden change occurred.

For some reason, when Chang'e's eyes were completely replaced by endless anger, the blood that had always hung on the surface of the sword body instantly bloomed with endless light, and the blue and red colors were intertwined and dazzling.

"This ...... A miracle happened?"

At this moment, Chang'e seems to be bathed in a boundless sea, and what amazes her is that the sea water is not deep blue, but endless bright red and emerald green blend with each other, far away in the sky, a blue red.

Not only that, but under the sweep of such a strange sea, Chang'e actually has a sense of being one with this vast sea, or rather, she seems to have become the master of this world.

Just as everything was about to settle down in such a beautiful environment, everything began to dim in front of me, and the real beauty seemed to remain only for a moment. In the blink of an eye, everything was gone.

This is still the same room, but the endless killing intent has dissipated inexplicably, and the warm fragrance that belongs here has finally been revealed, sometimes the fragrance is pervasive, sometimes the tenderness is like water, compared with the previous moment, everything at present is closer.

Chang'e still stopped there quietly, and her whole expression became extremely calm at this moment, and the anger that only belonged to the past had long since disappeared. However, there is one thing that is unique, because the pupils of her eyes have completely turned blood-red.

In fact, the blood-red in her pupils did not come from her eyes, but from an illusory image projected into her eyes by a small sword that was always still on the ground. And what is really touching is that the original incomparably green sword body of the small sword is now blood-red.

However, what no one can know is that Chang'e's seemingly calm appearance is wrapped in indescribable ecstasy. This is because she has an extremely strange feeling at this moment, as if she has become a blood-red little sword lying on the ground. (To be continued.) )