Chapter 141: Summoning the Divine Dragon
Although I was slanderous in my heart, I still sincerely asked: "Senior, what do you say?" ”
"Just with your blood!" The swordsman said affirmatively, and hurriedly explained: "Don't look at the mess here, but in fact, this is the last defense of the Qiu clan and the An family. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThat's why the pattern is so weird. Of course, the people who set up this place can shuttle through it on their own. After you took my palm just now, I noticed that you have a gene in your body that is very similar to that of one of the designers here, and I guess you can come, or you can. ”
"......" I was speechless for a moment.
How high-tech is this to be able to see a person's genes from the touch of a palm?
This kind of thing, which can't even be explained by metaphysical estimates, seems to be something that only a swordsman dares to say without shame.
Listening to his eloquent words, my brain was so hot that I forgot to think about it, and said directly: "Okay." ”
Receiving my answer, the swordsman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Drop three drops of blood on the dark iron short knife." ”
As instructed, I cut my finger and dripped three drops of blood on the blade of the dagger. But he felt depressed, so he asked: "Senior, how do you know that I have a dark iron short knife in my hand?" ”
"Because you summoned me, and I am the primordial god of the Darkiron Short Knife. I only recognize knives. The swordsman said indifferently.
Genshin? This knife is too rebellious, isn't it? No wonder it's so powerful!
But at this time, it was not a matter of tangling the swordsman Yuanshen, seeing that the three drops of blood on the short knife were instantly absorbed, the three of us couldn't help but widen our eyes.
"What the hell? Bloodthirsty knives? The rubbed the ground and stood up, staring at the knife. An Musheng was also shocked, and he didn't turn his eyes when he saw it.
"I don't know, don't ask me." Speaking depressedly, I hurriedly asked the swordsman, "What now?" ”
"Throw it out, follow it!"
This answer is also arbitrary.
Throw a knife out and follow its trail?
You think it's Edgeworth's flight!
After throwing the short knife, a crisp crashing sound was heard.
"What are you doing? Although it is bloodthirsty, it won't be thrown away, right? "The is suspicious.
"The swordsman's instructions!" After I finished saying this in a sweat, I saw the look at him like an idiot: "The swordsman called you from the palace, do you want to execute it?" ”
"......" That's a problem!
After staring at it for a while, I couldn't help but notice that the dark iron short knife that was directly in contact with the jade surface actually moved.
At first, I was a little suspicious, but then the exclamations of the and An Musheng came and completely confirmed the truth of the matter.
A knife that no one operates, moving on its own?
How weird!
Without waiting for us to be shocked, the knife actually jumped and, with a light posture, like a girl, flew directly.
"My three views!" Covering his face and sighing to himself, the had already stepped out to keep up with the Darkiron Short Knife.
An Musheng and I didn't hesitate and immediately followed.
Fortunately, the speed of the short knife flight was not so fast, and the three of us increased our horsepower to catch up, although we were panting like oxen, but we finally did not lag much behind.
After walking around the turquoise world for a while, I couldn't help but be shocked - this place is amazing!
The silent sculptures, like guardians, are still radiant after thousands of years.
After the return of the three jade gods, I am sure that the statues here must have a special meaning. Otherwise, they wouldn't have gone to great lengths to carve them out.
This space is so big, we have walked for a long time, and there is still only a piece of greenery in front of us. Just as everyone was about to give up, the suddenly exclaimed, "Finally, we have arrived in a special place, look at the statue!" ”
Following his gaze, in the distance, a turquoise dragon Hengdan was in front of us.
After approaching, I didn't dare to touch half a point. Although this dragon has no eyes, it is extraordinary! Just by looking at it, you can feel a strong pressure.
"Ancestors, there is a dragon!" I hurriedly reminded the swordsman in my head.
The swordsman let out a "hmm" and said, "Go up and carve out your eyes." ”
Carved eyes? Is it really to summon a dragon?
"It's not going to be done." I was busy shirking it. "Wouldn't summoning a dragon and getting it uncontrollable kill a few of us?"
Hearing my words, the swordsman laughed and said, "How is it possible? You still have its breath on you! ”
I was instantly stunned. Lao Tzu is not a dragon, nor is he a relative of a dragon, how can he have the breath of a dragon. Besides, this dragon is mighty and domineering at a glance, and when I see it, I just want to hide far away, where is there still time to climb friendship!
"Ancestor, you say this as if I am a dragon."
"You're not a dragon, but you're its master, that seems like a higher level, right?" The swordsman said aggrievedly.
An Musheng and the naturally couldn't hear the swordsman's voice, and whenever I muttered, both of them invariably showed depressed expressions.
Seeing that they looked crazy again at this time, I hurriedly asked, "Senior, what kind of carving do you use?" ”
"This is not nonsense, apart from the Xuantie short knife, what other tool is so strong!" The swordsman despises.
The dagger was still in the air, as if time had stood still. I was just about to go over and get him, when a restless voice immediately came to my head: "Silly boy, shout directly!" ”
I couldn't believe the swordsman's words.
This is a knife, not a person, so shouting can come. Don't be funny, you're the worst joke these days.
Seeing that I didn't move for a long time, the swordsman became impatient and hurriedly urged: "Shout, if it is stained with your blood, it is your sword." ”
Me: "......"
It looks like this knife wasn't mine before?!
"Come here."
Busy, I shouted. Actually, I don't believe in this evil at all, but I can't resist the swordsman's urging.
It's just that before I was depressed, the dark iron short knife suddenly spun and flew directly towards me. That's fast, it's fast. Seeing that the tip of the knife was about to be inserted, I tilted my body and immediately turned to the side.
The short knife made a bend in an instant, stopping directly at a distance of only twenty centimeters in front of me.
"Nima! Is this magic? The screamed, then leaned over and cautiously touched the tip of the knife.
"It's not magic, it's controlled." At this time, An Musheng made a brief comment.
"Don't be surprised, what else won't happen now?" I grumbled, took the short knife and walked straight to the dragon's head.
Although the dragon was lying on the ground, it did not affect its domineering spirit in the slightest, and the almost transparent scales were layered on top of each other, exuding a cold and eerie light.
It took a lot of effort for me to finally finish carving the dragon's eyes. But the dragon itself is a virtual animal, so even after carving, it has not been able to carve its own demeanor.
"It's fine. This kind of thing is very casual, as long as you give it life, any time, it will come back. ”
As soon as the swordsman's voice fell, the dragon scales in front of him suddenly flipped over. I felt a chill down my spine and hurriedly stepped back.