Chapter 426: Holy Sword
"Could you please explain to me that Lord Hithor? I don't really understand what you mean. ”
Hao Qiao's heart moved, and he seemed to feel that this matter of Heitor had a lot to do with him, but he couldn't catch it. The key to living in it. In order to avoid unnecessary fighting, he pretended to be such a respectful question.
And what it says about birth refers to the kind of birth in a broad sense, or that the dragon has slightly touched the realm of some multiverse bubble collisions, so the "birth" it says only means that it is born in this world.
To be honest, according to the casual chats with the little black ball on weekdays, Hao Qiao also knows that there is not a completely unconventional power on this earth.
It's just a pity that, for some reason, with the development of time, all kinds of supernatural powers are becoming less and less, and finally they have completely disappeared until modern times.
Therefore, the dragon in front of him, which is related to the earth's native force, the Holy Walker, also has a certain possibility, and it is also the native native power of the Little Black Ball Universe.
No matter what way you think about it, it's better to ask things clearly.
"Huh? Don't you know? ”
Hightower's huge body moved slowly, and the hideous dragon head moved closer to Hao Qiao, giving people a huge pressure.
But then, Heytoll retracted his head, as if remembering something, and spoke again: "Yes, it stands to reason that you don't know these things yet. ”
"That ......"
Seeing that Haitor really didn't seem to have any malicious intent, Hao Qiao immediately wanted to continue to ask him puzzled questions.
But as soon as he spit out a word, Heitor was already a little impatient and spewed some rising flames from his mouth, his huge body twisted back, and he said without looking back: "I don't have time to chat with you, I've been locked up for so long, I just want to go to the sky and fly freely, and then have a few mouthfuls of delicious magma." So if you have a question, find the answer yourself, don't bother me! ”
As soon as he finished speaking, Heytoll stepped away, and after a few heavy steps, a huge dragon wing "Huh", accompanied by a strong air current, Heytoll slowly rose directly into the air for more than ten meters.
But perhaps because it had been locked up in the somewhat cramped ruins for so long, the first flight was unsuccessful.
Soon, because of Newton's great strength, he pulled down its huge body, which was as much as hundreds of tons, and stepped out of a big crater on the ground with a "boom".
The huge air flow carried small pieces of gravel and spread out in all directions, and Hao Qiao suddenly squinted his eyes and retreated a few steps backwards.
"Bumper!"
There were a few more heavy footsteps, and Heitor raised his head and let out a dragon's roar, and the dragon's wings flapped again!
With the updraft of flying sand and rocks, this time Hightower directly raised his head and flew up.
Alexander, who was originally nesting in the corner, was about to leave secretly when Hao Qiao attracted Hethold's attention, but who knows, he didn't run a few steps, and was soon caught by Hethor who was in the air again. Live!
"Boom" exploded overhead with a loud bang!
As the underground cavern shook and large boulders fell one after another, Heitor had already completely smashed the roof of the cave above his head with his strong body and super strength, roaring and grabbing Alexander and flying away!
A large hole was broken in the roof of the cave, and the sunlight shone directly from above, and countless dusts swayed in the pillars of light, making it look a little bewildering.
"Ahem!"
Hao Qiao covered his mouth and nose and coughed twice, and the hellfire on his body erupted violently, shaking away all the dust that flew to his side.
With a wave of his hand, Hao Qiao stepped back, raised his head and looked at the small black dot in the sky that was gradually moving away, and his heart was full of thoughts.
After waiting for a long time, the dust raised around him finally subsided, and Bai Leng fell to Hao Qiao's side with a "clang", and he also looked up and followed Hao Qiao to look at the distant figure of Hitor in the sky.
After a few seconds, he spoke: "The council's satellites have locked on to the dragon, it is very swaggering, don't worry that we will lose its movement." If that dragon does something that harms the Earth, we'll do it right away. ”
"Hmm."
Hao Qiao nodded, but he still thought that the dragon would know about himself.
"Hey! I said, let's go inside the ruins first, shall we? After the boss fight, it's time to open the treasure chest, right? ”
Deadpool swayed around Hao Qiao's waist twice, unwilling to be lonely.
Listening to Deadpool's reminder, Hao Qiao also took his heart away, didn't think about the dragon, nodded, and said, "That's right, let's go to the ruins and have a look, the White War Organization is so interested in these holy relics, they must have their own plans." As long as the enemy wants it, we will destroy it, so the holy sword must be in our hands. ”
The topic reached this point, and everyone naturally had no other objections, and while the white war organization outside had not yet regrouped, Hao Qiao and the others quickly ran towards the ruins with the open door on the side.
Entering the ruins, you can see that the space inside is actually very large, but it is a little small compared to the huge dragon.
Like the ruins of the Himalayas, this ruins are all made of large, hard, unknown black squares. There is a row of stone monuments inside, and at the end of the stone monuments is a black high platform.
On the high platform, a one-handed sword with a blue hilt was quietly inserted into it.
"Wow, the sword in the stone?"
Deadpool let out an exclamation as he looked at the holy sword stuck on the high platform in front of him.
Hao Qiao looked up at the sword twice, and then with a light luck, he flew up to the black platform.
The holy sword in reality is not as gorgeous as imagined, and in terms of style, this one-handed holy sword is actually ordinary enough.
Stretching out his hand, Hao Qiao raised his hand and held it on the hilt of the sword.
Hearing only a soft sound of "hum", a ball of golden light suddenly exploded from the Holy Sword, turning into a cloud of stars.
Seeing this, Hao Qiao raised his eyebrows, and then clenched the hilt of the sword and lifted it upward!
"Poof!"
There was a crisp sound of metal rubbing, and the one-handed sword inserted in the blackstone platform was suddenly drawn. It's a long stretch.
There are some accidents that do not have a one-time sword pull. Out, Hao Qiao stretched out his other hand and held the hilt of the sword together, and with both hands, he lifted it up again!
"Poof!"
"Boom ——!"
This time, the holy sword was directly pulled out for Hao Qiao!
At the same time as all the holy swords left the platform, a huge golden shockwave burst out, directly shocking Hao Qiao on the platform and flying out!
"Teng Teng Teng!"
With his feet on the ground, he fell backwards and retreated many steps, and as the golden light on the platform dissipated, Hao Qiao also stopped.
Looking at the one-handed holy sword that was constantly trembling in his hand and exuding a faint golden light, Hao Qiao felt inexplicably that he and the sword in his hand were in harmony.
It's a very weird and magical feeling.
(End of chapter)