Chapter 28 Amy is coming with a 1.8-meter broadsword

The divine weapon radiated this silver light, and it was huge.

Well, of course, it's compared to Amy's size.

After all, now she is just a delicate little doll with a body of seven or eight years old, and this big knife of eight meters is indeed huge.

A meme popped up in her mind: Amy was coming with a 1.8-meter knife.

"Master, why don't you go up and take a look?" The water spirit and the wood spirit were a little sluggish by the power of the domineering golden spirit around this sword mound.

Amy also sensed something unusual.

In contrast, the breath of the water spirit and the wood spirit is as pure as a newborn, and it is also very compatible with her.

She also asked the two elves, they were only a few hundred years old, and for the elves, they were in their infancy, and the previous elf had already dissipated into this world with the former Beast Emperor.

But the golden spirit aura here gave her the feeling of a young and vigorous young man, rampant and unruly.

But, no matter what, she had to take it, she could feel that the water spirit and the wood spirit were getting more and more languishing, and she was worried that the two little ones would not be able to bear it.

She placed the two little ones in the farthest place, where the power of the golden spirit was relatively weak.

And he carried a heavy step and walked in front of the divine weapon.

The lines of this sword are very graceful and smooth. Forgive Amy, who is in the 21st century, can't think of a way to describe this sword.

It's like a sports car with more than 10 million yuan, and it is noble all over.

If she has a mobile phone now, she must lie down and take a photo with it, and then post it on Weibo, which is absolutely popular.

"Feng Wu?" After getting closer, Amy found that under the handle of the sword, there were two beautiful but powerful words engraved, which should be the name of the sword.

"Hehe, is there still Long Fei?" She subconsciously muttered, but she didn't expect that the sword suddenly had a golden light, and an angry golden spirit power came towards her, and she didn't have time to react and quickly released the wood spirit holy shield to protect herself.

But it was still broken by the power of the golden spirit, and Amy was knocked several meters away, and fell into the hiding place of the two elves with a bang.

"I'm C, it's so painful, it's a thing that kills a thousand knives, that's how I treat the flowers of the motherland! Don't you know what it means to be merciful? Amy got up from the ground with a scream, cursing incessantly.

It's the first time I've been so embarrassed since I crossed over.

"Master, master, how are you?" The two little ones hurriedly circled around her, wanting to rush up to teach the sword a lesson, but they didn't take two steps before they were overwhelmed by the domineering golden spirit qi and had no power to resist.

"If you dodge, labor and management will not believe that they will not be able to take it." Amy grunted and jumped up and strode towards the phoenix dancing sword.

"Bang."

"I'm C, ...... pain"

"The host ......"

"Bang..."

"Bang...

Finally, after being thrown ten times, Amy decides, "The Emperor needs to take a break." ”

She wouldn't admit that she was in pain, even if she had the power to recover herself, and she would be enlightened after falling a dozen times.

No, the overlord will definitely not work if he is the bow.

Ay! This has to be replaced by Mo Qianli's little Zhengtai, who has an explosive force value, and he will definitely pull it out in minutes.

She unconsciously thought of that demonic little Zhengtai again, eh, it's a pity to let him go like this......

"Master, this sword seems to hate you very much, but why, the master is so good." The water spirit flew to Amy's side and fell on her with a thud, but never wanted to move again.

"yes!" She was suddenly awakened by the water spirit, this sword seemed to hate her very much, but when she first came in, she didn't have this feeling of resistance.

When did the sword begin to resist her so much?