The way Hattrus holds that strange black sword is very funny, like those dwarves in mythological stories, who have created a peerless divine weapon for mankind, and then with a serious expression as his life's work to dedicate to the king he recognizes.

"I can see that you are thirsting for power, and it is supreme power! Come on, I am the source of the power you are waiting for! With me, you are the only god in this world, invincible and invincible!" When it comes to the art of bewitchment, the Falling Star Sword is the specialty of the profession.

Yu Hui had already rushed over with the ancient sword in his hand, and the Iron Soul Master knew that this sword must not fall into the hands of the other party, otherwise, not only Changxia, but the entire world would suffer an irreparable disaster. The dead will take the place of the living, roaming a lifeless land until the end of the world.

"Hurry!" The breath of the Soul King Blade was getting closer and closer, and the Falling Star Sword could already feel the fierce murderous aura of the other party. If it weren't for the fact that the dwarf in front of him was really rotten wood and could not be carved, the Falling Star Sword would already want to choose him to be his own user for the time being.

Hattrus was still waiting for the Meteor Sword to speak, for it to admit that it was its master, and from then on it would be able to command the living dead and form its own army in the truest sense of the word.

For Hatrus, these are the basic rights that he should have. His family has been lying on the salary for so many years, just to be able to regain his dominance in such a day, and turn all these foreign guys into members of his endless army.

What he didn't know was that the sword he was holding in his hand at this moment was calling out to Huang Ziyu, who was not far away from Hattrus who vowed to become a member of the living dead.

"Look at the guy who broke his leg by you in the first place! he's rushing towards you intact now!" Seeing that Huang Ziyu was unmoved, and the Soul King Blade had already rushed towards him, he was already anxious.

Huang Ziyu glanced at Yu Hui, gritted his teeth, forced back Mu Bing, who had been harassing him, with a sword, and ran in the direction of the Falling Star Sword.

The current situation can't be managed so much, if you don't think about a way, you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around. Besides, since coming to a hellish place like Eternal Winter, Huang Ziyu has seen enough incredible things, from the fear of the living dead at the beginning, to now just treating them as ordinary weapons. It's all a process.

Even the dead can be resurrected, so what's so strange about a talking sword?

Hattrus suddenly became the focus of the entire battle, and he ran to him in order to get the talking black sword in his hand, Yu Hui rushed to him so that he could suppress the black sword in time, and as for Mu Bing, he was purely chasing Huang Ziyu.

Looking at Yu Hui, who was rushing towards him with a fierce momentum, Hatrus's cold sweat flowed down instantly: "Excalibur Excalibur, if you don't make a move, I will be killed!"

"Are you a fool, won't you approach your allies?" The Meteor Sword really didn't have a good opinion of this dwarf, and if it weren't for its use, the Meteor Sword would have beheaded Hartrus when she just jumped out of the pit.

Hatrus, who suddenly came to his senses, opened his legs and rushed desperately in the direction of Huang Ziyu.

"Excalibur Excalibur, why don't we fight back! With you, we will definitely be able to kill them to the ground!" Although he had already run, Hartrus didn't expect that the Excalibur that his family had been waiting for, after finally returning to his side, the first order he gave himself was to run.

"Fight back?" The Falling Star Sword snorted coldly: "How can you fight back? Just use your dwarf body? It's really funny, dwarf sword, do you think this is performing some stage play!"

Hattrus was stunned, and the movements under his feet naturally slowed down a little.

"Take me to your allies! Only he is qualified to be my user and can kill all sides!"

A thunderclap suddenly exploded in the snowy sky, and Hattrus didn't know whether he listened to the words of the Meteor Sword or was stunned by the thunder that exploded in the sky, so he suddenly sat down on the ground and sat in a stunned position like this.

Huang Ziyu had already rushed to his side, snatching the black sword from Hatrus's arms with one hand, and taking advantage of the gap of a few seconds, Wang Ziyu also glared at Hatrus coldly: "Waste!"

The petals of the meteor on the outside of the black sword automatically fell off in Huang Ziyu's hand, and the place where Huang Ziyu grabbed it was exactly where the hilt of the sword was. The petals on the sword slowly bloomed, but before it could fully bloom, the ancient sword in the hand of the Iron Soul Master had already slashed up violently! Huang Ziyu raised the Meteorite Sword that was slowly blooming to block it, and the Soul King blade slashed at the petals of the Meteorite Sword, instantly exploding a pure black firework, blowing Mu Bing, who was originally following Huang Ziyu, away, and Hattrus, who was also beside them, also flew out, but he didn't have Mu Bing's strong physical fitness. After being blown away, it flipped several times in the air like a ball.

The physical pain was nothing to Hattrus, the most important thing was that he had become a tearful man. Originally, he thought that he could finally restore his family and make this foreign royal family that had ruled Eternal Winter for a thousand years disappear. But who would have thought that the divine soldier handed down from his family would choose the foreign royal family without hesitation. For more than a thousand years, in order to maintain the purity of the bloodline, the Hattrus family did not hesitate to have close relatives to maintain the bloodline in this eternal winter when almost everyone has a long summer bloodline.

Because of this, by the time of Hatrus's generation, he became a dwarf.

It's like this, he was disgusted by the Falling Star Sword, and he couldn't be his bearer anymore. As a result, the Falling Star Sword chose the tall and handsome Huang Ziyu. They are also pure-bloods, but the gap is so big, why should the heavens arrange it like this? Could it be that the Hattrus family can only live underground forever, and be called moles?

Hartrus was unwilling, very unwilling!

Mu Bing had already stabilized his body in the air, and after landing steadily, he wanted to go up to help the Iron Soul Master relieve the pressure. But Ying Rong's voice came from his mind: "You don't have to go, even if you are a trinity, you can't help the Iron Soul Master." ”

After listening to Ying Rong's words, Mu Bing's eyes darkened, and he returned to normal in an instant. Warwick, the wolf king, had already trotted back to Mu Bing's side.

"So this star, which has been floating in the sky for so long, turned out to be a sword?" Warwick asked casually, sorting out his wolf fur.