Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Blade of the Holy Messenger
Evolution?Frowning, I don't know why, Jiang Yubai instinctively thought of an anime from the original world, [Digimon], it's evolving!
It's incredible, it really seems to be evolving, could it be that he's going to get bigger?
Thinking of this, Jiang Yubai shuddered fiercely, this feeling was routine. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the task, [Fight the Winner Again], reward 300 points, a lucky card, and a five-minute time limit. ”
Since this update to the new system, this task has become more and more user-friendly, except for the task with specific requirements will be reminded, the rest of the tasks will be accepted unilaterally by default, which is really smart.
Calculated, plus the original three hundred and thirty points, now a total of six hundred and thirty points, the exchange should be possible, as for the store, let's talk about it later, the next step must be lucky dice.
"Use your lucky card and proceed to today's claim event. ”
"Ding, successful use, congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Tianli Song] score, congratulations to the host for obtaining one hundred Xuanjing, congratulations, congratulations to the host for obtaining the [Holy Envoy Blade] (with exercises), the ninth-level Xuanqi (can be tempered and upgraded)"
Jiang Yubai only felt that the lucky card was broken, and countless powers of luck drilled into Jiang Yubai's dantian, and then, this successive prompt made Jiang Yubai stunned, and then, there was a burst of ecstasy.
Putting down the water cup, Jiang Yubai couldn't wait to take out the ninth-level Mysterious Weapon Holy Envoy Blade.
As soon as the Holy Envoy's blade came out, the iron-blooded Dan's fierce aura rushed out, and the originally warm bedroom room instantly became cold, and the natural breaking qi rushed out, and the squeezed out force seemed to strangle Jiang Yubai's neck, slamming against the wall, and the turbulent collision also made a sound.
The Xuan Qi was broken, and the Holy Envoy Blade converged its incomparably sharp killing aura, slowly falling silent, turning into calm, as if nothing had happened.
If he hadn't felt the momentum of rising to the sky, Jiang Yubai would really have been deceived.
Slowly exhaling a breath of filthy air, Jiang Yubai also cast his gaze on the blade of the holy envoy on the bed, slowly solidifying......
This holy envoy's blade is different from other similar swords, it is in the shape of a stick, and its whole body is the heavy color of ancient metal, and the faintly exposed trace of evil qi drives straight into it like a knife, the tentacles are cold, and between the frictions, Jiang Yubai's thumb is pressed lightly, and with a "snort", the head of the stick on one side becomes like a mechanical lightning retracts, revealing Sensen's cold silver light, and the sharp and murderous blade is like a sharp light, ingesting Jiang Yubai's chest.
With a slight palpitation, he glanced at the silver light with strange patterns, took off a piece of hair on the top of his head, flicked his fingers, floated lightly over the silver light blade, pouted lightly, blew his hair and broke it, and slowly floated down.
His heart trembled, Jiang Yubai immediately withdrew his hand, stunned for two breaths, grabbed it in his hand again, touched the other end again, pressed his thumb lightly, and suddenly the lightning contraction of the weapon once again revealed Sen Ran's blade, where the blades were connected, there was a cylindrical metal handle of about sixty centimeters.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yubai grabbed the handles on both sides with both hands, twisting and twisting in a staggered manner.
"Click. "Twisted open, this Holy Envoy blade is like this, and there is this spiral twisted hat in the middle.
Each hand had a blade, and when he waved, the glittering silver light burst out in the air, and the sword light tore it apart, as if it were bloodthirsty.
Swallowing his saliva, Jiang Yubai merged the two handles and twisted them together, and then pressed the button in front of the handle, and the blade of the holy envoy turned into a slender iron rod of stainless steel, which burst endlessly.
After sorting out his thoughts, Jiang Yubai thought that the total length of the blade of this holy envoy should be about one meter nine, the handles are each centimeter, and the blade is sixty-five centimeters long, which is just right.
"Click. While Jiang Yubai was admiring it, the core of the bedroom door rang.
Jiang Yubai, who was sitting on the bed, jumped, and hurriedly silenced, with a backhand, the Holy Envoy blade was thrown into the Zodiac, and then pretended to be cultivating.
"Bang Bang Bang...... Anyone?" another abrupt voice sounded, slightly slender, but a little hoarse, and the so-called slenderness seemed to be disguised.
Jiang Yubai raised his eyebrows slightly, grabbed his clothes, dodged and hid under the bed, quietly slipped a Xuan coin in his hand, pinching the Xuan coin, Jiang Yubai was very uncomfortable, and his own strength had not yet recovered, and the pain of tearing his back was even more bloody, staining his back red.
However, Jiang Yubai didn't have a chance, he really wanted to see who the person who came was and what the sneaky wanted to do.
The corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and Jiang Yubai's meaningful smile was very "charming." ”
After a few sounds outside the door, it fell silent again, and then, the handle of the door turned, and the core lock twisted open, only to see a black shadow flash in, and lightly close the door.
Jiang Yubai, who was hiding under the bed, looked at the part of the black pants and black boots, and took sneaky light steps, and couldn't help but be a little curious in his heart, who is he and what do you want to do?
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yubai looked at the man's cautious steps and began to squirm his body, wanting to get close to the bed and want to find out what this person's appearance was.
After getting closer, Jiang Yubai stopped on the side, and the sheets on the bed were hanging down, which just provided Jiang Yubai with the convenience of hiding in his blind spot.
"Well, where is it? It can't be on the body, right? It stands to reason that such an important weapon must be placed on the body, no, we have to look for it again. The voice thought it was no one, and muttered to itself.
His pupils shrank, Jiang Yubai took a light breath, he knew this voice, Zhao Qian! He should have come to steal something, steal, demon spirit?! Will this mysterious weapon be placed on his body? It is so heavy, he is stupid enough.
Jiang Yubai held back a smile and continued to listen carefully with his head tilted.
Suddenly, there was a sound of trivial footsteps outside the door.
Zhao Qian, who was dressed in black, tensed up for a moment, looked forward to it, and disappeared under the bed in the same flash.
But he didn't meet Jiang Yubai, he heard footsteps one step earlier, Jiang Yubai disappeared with a shadow, and he wouldn't forgive him Zhao Qian.
Xia Tong and others outside the door were about to twist the key, and the next moment, Jiang Yubai reached out and grabbed Xia Tong's wrist.
Xia Tong and the others were all startled, but this ghostly abruptness was terrifying.
Xia Tong's wrist that was grabbed flipped over, and he stopped just when he was about to counteract, because he saw Jiang Yubai.
Then, as soon as Dai Long wanted to speak, Jiang Yubai immediately retracted the hand that grabbed Xia Tong's wrist, covered Dai Long's mouth, and made a silent gesture to everyone at the same time.
The whispering voice needs to be close to their ears to hear: "Someone is inside trying to steal." ”
Xia Tong's face changed slightly, her lips moved slightly, and she was suddenly silent when she thought of something.
With a few chuckles, Jiang Yubai briefly said the original thing, of course, some things that don't matter will be omitted.
When the others looked at each other, they all smiled easily and pushed the door in.
"Whew, I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep for a while. Li Shuo stretched, and he ran directly to his bed and lay on his stomach.
"You just sleep, you are the one with the lowest strength in the whole dormitory, and you still sleep. Ye Zhiye took off his coat and threw it on the chair.
"Yes, yes, the lowest strength is you, look at Brother Xiaobai, the seventeenth-level Xuanist defeated the twenty-first-level Xuanshi, and the comparison between people is really infuriating. "I have to say that although this Dai Long usually plays a little bit more, he is indeed a person with excellent acting skills.
"Speaking of which, boss, let's talk about it. Long Qian moved a chair and sat on his back, his chin resting on the back of the chair, looking at Jiang Yubai with a blank look, his eyes were full of anticipation, but there was more banter in the expectation.
This is hard for Zhao Qian under the bed, the class is nothing for a while, and the absenteeism will be forgotten, but if they keep doing this, this will be the torment, Zhao Qian, who is in pain, gritted his teeth, hugged his head, and was distressed.
Jiang Yubai also held back a smile, pretending to be serious and said: "Say what, you won't let me stop before the injury I just suffered is healed, don't say it, it's going to class right away, let's go." So saying, he went to the door, gave them a color, and went out and closed the door.