Chapter 856: The Disobedient White Dragon Sword (Part II)

Kong Zhe said, and threw the white dragon sword to the side. Then he turned around and walked back to where he was just now, and picked up the broken Apocalypse Sword on the ground again.

Sure enough, this time it was much easier immediately.

Kong Zhe suddenly felt some emotion in his heart, although the Heavenly Apocalypse Sword did not have a weapon spirit, although it was not a top-level famous weapon, although its appearance was more than a step worse than the beautiful White Dragon Sword, but this was his own sword after all.

After all, this is a weapon that I have cultivated step by step, and I have followed myself for the longest time.

At any time, only when you hold it, you will feel the most at ease.

Kong Zhe snorted and pointed the Apocalypse Sword at the hall master in the distance: "Even if it's just a broken sword, I can still defeat you!" ”

"Oh? Is it? ”

The hall master was noncommittal, and suddenly turned his head to look at the side.

Kong Zhe also subconsciously followed her gaze. But he saw that on the ground on the side, the white dragon sword that he had originally thrown on the ground seemed to be alive, and it actually stood out of thin air at this time.

Then, after shaking his head in place, he buzzed and flew towards him at great speed.

Boom!

The hilt of the sword slammed into Kong Zhe's waist, causing him to snort, and then bent down awkwardly.

"Hmm......

Kong Zhe clutched his waist and looked at the White Dragon Sword floating in the air in disbelief.

It's really strange, there are still swords in the world that will take the initiative to attack their masters?

However, this is not over, the white dragon sword looked down at Kong Zhe condescendingly in the air, constantly swinging and swinging.

Kong Zhe suddenly had an illusion, although it was only a sword in mid-air, but in Kong Zhe's eyes, he saw that it was indeed a little girl with two horns, staring at him with her waist crossed, making awkward trouble!

Really, it's a refinement!

Kong Zhe looked at this scene a little sluggishly.

He had heard Suzanne say a lot about the machine spirits, but all the machine spirits he knew were like pets raised by their masters, obedient to their masters, and dependent.

But how does this machine spirit in front of him look like a child with princess disease? If you don't listen to the call, you won't say it, do you have to take the initiative to comfort it in order to make it obedient?

Just thinking about it, the White Dragon Sword turned around in the air, and suddenly collided with Kong Zhe again. Kong Zhe's eyelids jumped when he saw it, and he hurriedly wanted to hide, but this time the white dragon sword didn't seem to be heading towards him, but towards his hand.

With a bang, the White Dragon Sword actually directly used the end of the hilt to accurately bounce out the Apocalypse Sword in Kong Zhe's hand, and then drilled into Kong Zhe's hand by himself!

“……

Kong Zhe looked at the sword in his hand speechlessly.

Does this mean that you are not happy to use other swords?

But even if you want me to use your words, at least make me lighter, right?

Or is it so heavy, how do you want me to use it?

Kong Zhe frowned, he had a bit of a meaning to throw this sword away, he had never seen such a cheating sword.

I wanted to throw it away, but I glanced at the broken Apocalypse Sword on the side, and then at Xiao Lei, who was still held in the hand of the hall master.

Xiao Lei was still in pain at this time, and she couldn't allow him to hesitate here.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that when the Apocalypse Sword was complete, it would not be able to use the power of the king's army, and now that it was broken, it would be even more useless. What can really make you succeed is actually the somewhat disobedient sword in your hand.

Shaking his head, Kong Zhe walked over and took the broken Apocalypse Sword back to the ring.

There was a sudden protest on the white dragon sword in his hand, as if to say, you have me, what else do you want to do with this?

Kong Zhe unceremoniously threw the sword in his hand to his side, let out a loud sound of breaking the air, and shouted at it: "To tell you the truth, if it is tattered, in my eyes, you are not even as tattered!" If you dare to resist again, you will give me a tattered forever in the future! ”

I don't know if it's an illusion, after shouting this sentence, the white dragon sword in his hand seems to be suddenly much more honest, not only does it not have any intention of resisting, but even the weight has been reduced a lot, at least to the point that Kong Zhe can lift it casually.

Anyway, it's done for the time being......

Kong Zhe exhaled, and then he looked up at the hall master, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"So, in retrospect......

The feeling of using the king's military power just now, in retrospect......

Anyway, let me use it one more time out......

If this is his only hole card, then he must master it as soon as possible to the point where he can use it in any situation, rather than using it for a long time as he is now, and it may not be successful.

Kong Zhe slowly closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand began to shake unconsciously.

Suddenly, when his eyes opened again, his whole person's momentum changed instantly.

The white dragon sword was lifted to the side by him, and he made a forward action of slashing, and his feet began to move naturally, like a meteor catching the moon, and he had approached the hall master in a few steps.

The king's army has finally succeeded!

Moreover, I don't know if it's because of the White Dragon Sword, this time the use process made him feel unusually smooth, and there was no longer the slightest sense of vibration in his hand.

And the effect after activating is bound to be more powerful than any previous time.

Kong Zhe suddenly had a hunch, if he wanted to, now he could blast the entire temple, no, it should be the entire Loki, into the ground with a sword at any time!

That's right, if he is now, he will definitely be able to ...... Defeat the Hall Master......

It will definitely be ......

Wait, Xiaolei, I'll ...... right away Just come...... Save...... You......

However, as Kong Zhe ran, he suddenly felt a confusion in his mind, and his eyelids began to fight violently.

The strength of his body passed in an instant, and finally, when Kong Zhe was about to reach the front of the hall master, his eyes suddenly closed, his legs weakened, and he fell directly to the ground, and the momentum that had just been condensed and was about to reach its peak also dissipated in an instant.

"Brother Kong Zhe!"

Before his consciousness fell into a coma, the last thing Kong Zhe heard was Xiao Lei's shout, he opened his eyes with great effort, and vaguely saw that Xiao Lei in the distance was let go by the hall master and rushed towards him.

Then the consciousness plunged into complete darkness......

"Woooooooooo......oo

Seeing Kong Zhe fall to the ground, the White Dragon Sword roared more violently in mid-air. It's like a child crying blankly.

After that, it saw Xiao Lei, who had been released, running over, hugging its master's head, crying loudly like her, while reaching out and gently caressing Kong Zhe's cheek, his eyes full of distress.

Bai Longjian looked at this scene, but instead stopped crying. It thought for a moment, landed lightly in front of Kong Zhe, and turned sideways slightly.

Xiao Lei heard the movement and looked up blankly. However, in her sight, she vaguely saw the phantom of a little girl coming out of the sword.

The little girl was only seven or eight years old, dressed in white, with a pair of short dragon horns on her head. After the girl appeared, she followed her movements, knelt on the other side of Kong Zhe, and reached out to stroke his cheek continuously.

In the distance, the hall master watched this scene silently.

After a while, she sighed, shook her head, and muttered, "Hey, it's really the same stubbornness as when she was a child......

The hall master exhaled and stepped forward. Xiao Lei noticed the approach of the hall master, and subconsciously wanted to block in front of Kong Zhe, but before she could get up, she felt her head heavy, and then like Kong Zhe, she fell to the side softly.

"No matter how many years have passed, I'm still a child......

The hall master said abruptly, and beckoned to the white dragon sword on the ground: "Little white dragon? You tell me? ”

When the girl in white heard this, she looked at her blankly, made a puzzled expression, and then spread her hands, indicating that she didn't understand.

She reluctantly glanced at her master, then got up and drilled back into the white dragon sword, and then, the white dragon sword consciously floated up and accurately entered the hall master's hand.

The hall master just held the white dragon sword and walked out of the hall step by step.

After she left, the door of the hall was slammed shut tightly, locking Kong Zhe and Xiaolei directly inside.

The hall master walked slowly through the temple, contemplating as he went.

Her mind gradually emptied, and she began to feel the passage of time.

From time to time, there would be survivors around, or members of the medical team would hurry by, and they would respectfully salute her when they saw her. The hall master was unaware of this, and at this time, she seemed to be completely blind to the surrounding situation, and only cared about what was in her heart.

It wasn't until a certain moment that she finally stopped for the first time.

Because in front of her, she was blocked by a person.

"Your Excellency, don't come unharmed, where are you going this early in the morning?"

The person who came was Xiaoyu, the fox god of Loki.

The hall master looked up, at this time, Xiaoyu was no longer wearing civilian clothes as before, but obviously after some careful dressing, the clothes on her body were also according to the highest specifications of the fox god, holding a paper fan and wearing a golden crown, looking graceful and noble, gorgeous and abnormal.

The hall master had seen the most solemn dress of the previous fox gods, but compared with the fox god in front of her, she quickly found something abnormal.

In the hands of the fox god, there is one more thing.

A cyan flute!

"Hmph, so, you spent most of the day trying to enter the temple, and you made the temple smoky, and that's what it turned out to be?"

The hall master looked at Xiao Yu and sneered.

"Lord Fox God, do you think that if you have one more artifact, you can be my opponent?"

"No, no, no, Xiaoyu isn't that confident, but ......

Xiao Yu chuckled, unfolded the paper fan with a bang, covered half of his face, and said softly: "However, whether it is an opponent or not, you really have to go through a trick to know!" ”

"That's ...... Looks like I'm going to have to go through tricks with you? ”

The hall master nodded, intentionally or unintentionally stretched out his hand, revealing the sword held in his right hand.

"White Dragon Sword?"

Sure enough, Xiao Yu's face immediately changed when he saw this sword.