“...... Troublesome. Saying this, he handed over the Sword of the Colorful Elements to Zheng Qiankun's hand with great difficulty.

"What?" Zheng Qiankun didn't understand, he didn't understand why Danluo wanted to hand over the Elemental Sword to himself.

“...... It's your ...... The Son of Prophecy ...... "Danluo is really too weak, a simple word, he said breathlessly.

"Son of Prophecy?!" Zheng Qiankun felt ridiculous because he was surprised.

Zheng Qiankun heard from the troubadour that there is a child of prophecy on this Lingxue continent, and when the world is how, this son of prophecy will appear in a very chic manner, and then, this son of bullshit prophecy, he will drive away the darkness of the world and welcome a new light, obviously, Zheng Qiankun, he looks at a joke in this kind of legend.

"Don't say that I am the child of prophecy. Zheng Qiankun asked casually.

Danluo didn't speak, and he didn't have much strength to speak, however, Danluo's resolute gaze still told Zheng Qiankun very clearly, yes, you are the legendary son of prophecy.

Ha?!

Zheng Qiankun couldn't cry or laugh.

"No kidding, there are children of prophecy like me? come on, I'm just a little beggar. Zheng Qiankun said that he didn't feel that he was the son of the incomparably bullish prophecy.

Regardless of whether Zheng Qiankun believed it or not, as soon as it fell, he resolutely handed over the Sword of the Colorful Elements to Zheng Qiankun: "Take it, this is your strength, no one can change it, this is fate." ”

Destiny?!

Oh my God, this old man actually made this sentence, is there a mistake.

"I don't believe in fate. "Zheng Qiankun was very direct, he didn't accept Danluo's elemental sword.

Although Zheng Qiankun is not a good person, he is not a bad person, for Zheng Qiankun, 'taking away' Danluo's current power is simply letting Danluo die, which Zheng Qiankun can't do anyway.

is very persistent, Danluo, he did not choose to give up because of Zheng Qiankun's 'not believing in fate', he still handed over the colorful elemental sword in front of Zheng Qiankun.

Come on......

Zheng Qiankun was helpless.

"Don't tell me anything about fate, I've never believed in fate, so you'd better not be pestering me silently like this, I'm busy. Zheng Qiankun said.

Zheng Qiankun is right, you must know that at this time, Yu Mi is already ready to attack, and a new round of attacks is inevitable.

Danluo wanted to say something more, but after Zheng Qiankun let go of Danluo, his figure was already a few meters away, and at this moment, Zheng Qiankun's void purple water blue was slashing towards Youmi, who had been accumulating strength for a long time.

“...... Is it okay?" Looking at Zheng Qiankun in the fierce battle, Danluo asked himself secretly, he was a little skeptical, without his strength, Zheng Qiankun, this legendary son of prophecy would be able to fight the current Youmi.

"Are you worried? "Slumped on the ground, Li Mao, he said to Danluo.

"I'm just troublesome, I don't want to have regrets when I hang up. Danluo said.

"Yes, alas, as it stands, we should still live to the day of the 'breeding bug'. ”

“...... Do you think Zheng Qiankun can do it, he hasn't ...... yet?"

"Nothing? no inheritance of your power? You think too much, it seems to me that the so-called Son of Prophecy is just a formality. ”

"Form?"

"Isn't it? If you think that guy is the Child of Prophecy, why do you care so much about this power from the Child of Prophecy...... It doesn't matter if this power is not returned to the Child of Prophecy, what matters is whether the Child of Prophecy needs it or not...... Just like now, Zheng Qiankun, he doesn't need your strength at all, and he doesn't want to deprive him. ”

"What do you mean?" Dan Luo didn't understand the meaning of Li Mao's words, the legendary sons of prophecy, didn't they inherit the power scattered on other creatures to have unrivaled power, if Zheng Qiankun didn't inherit his power, how would he deal with Klorry, after all, Klorry had the eye of gods and demons.

Li Mao should have seen Danluo's thoughts, so Li Mao laughed and laughed.

"You don't understand what trouble is when you talk about trouble all day long, and isn't the so-called trouble just something that is not willing? Since Zheng Qiankun, a little beggar on Kassel Street, doesn't want your strength, why do you bother to make trouble for him? It's redundant. Li Mao said.

Scared?!

Because of Li Mao's words, he suddenly became enlightened when he was still puzzled just now. Yes, Danluo cares too much about the son of prophecy, and cares too much about his power from the son of prophecy, and unconsciously, he is blinded by this concern and can't see what trouble is.

“...... Trouble!" Looking at Zheng Qiankun in the fierce battle with Youmi, Danluo said slowly, completely hearing it, Danluo's words are troublesome, and it is the kind of relieved heart.

"Ah, life is a troublesome process. As he spoke, Li Mao, a gray-brown charm flashed out of his left hand.

Seeing this spell in Li Mao's hand, he seemed to understand something.

"Do you want to do that?" Danluo asked Li Mao, who felt that the timing should be reasonable now.

“...... This is what belonged to that kid in the first place, and now it's time to give it back to him. With a hint of relief, Li Mao, the charm on his left hand spontaneously combusted.

Plop, plop, plop~~

Zheng Qiankun, the moment the spell in the hand of the charmer Li Mao disappeared, he felt that familiar heartbeat.

This is?!

Zheng Qiankun subconsciously touched his chest, and he felt that it was his heart, the heart that had been stripped by Li Mao.

Incredibly, when Zheng Qiankun felt his true heart, he also felt a hidden power, and now, this crazy power is 'resonating' with the 'Heart of the Dragon'......

"Don't you think it's too risky to return Zheng Qiankun's own strength to him at this time?" Glancing at Li Mao, Danluo asked softly.

"Wow, why didn't you say that when I robbed that kid of his heart. Li Mao said.

"That's different, depriving Zheng Qiankun of his heart at that time was just so that Zheng Qiankun could bear the power of the water god Luoxi more easily, and now, return the power to this little beggar completely, if it is not good, he will be suppressed again by the power of the water god Luoxi. Danluo voiced his concerns.

Hum!

Li Mao smiled indifferently. “...... Don't forget, Zheng Qiankun at this time is not whether the water god Luoxi wants to suppress it, but whether he can, believe me, this strong little beggar, he can always create miracles one by one. Li Mao believes that he can grow from a little beggar on Kassel Street to the current son of prophecy, not only because of Zheng Qiankun's outrageous luck, but more importantly, because of faith.

Li Mao knew that Zheng Qiankun, he had always believed in everything he believed, and only believed in everything he believed.

"I don't know, I just think that when Zheng Qiankun becomes the true son of prophecy, he will be able to return that original power to him. Danluo said.

“...... Isn't that now? Zheng Qiankun, the son of prophecy. Li Mao said.

Scare?!

“...... Ahh It took a while for Danluo to say these words.

No, legends are just legends, and after all, they are just legends, who knows what the real child of prophecy will make, and who knows what choice he will make, since this is the choice of the child of prophecy, why not believe in the child of prophecy.

Believe in that dispensable legend? Hmph, forget it.

Roar!!

A roar that devoured heaven and earth.

At this moment, Zheng Qiankun, he showed his true strength......