The fact that the dragon attracted a large number of high-ranking martial artists was somewhat unexpected by the sick princess. She originally thought that the number of martial artists in the country should be about the same as the information registered in the kingdom, at most, there were seven or eight more star stars outside the registration, and one or two moon levels that she had never heard of.

Zhou Shu revealed the situation he had encountered for a while to his eldest lady through small talk, and as a result, he blew her up.

The sick princess had exhausted her efforts to find generals and non-commissioned officers for the country, and basically even if she sold herself, she didn't find many available people, and there were no new moon ranks. It's good now, I heard that there are inexplicably more than twenty or thirty months in one breath, and the number seems to be increasing, she has the heart to kill.

She is very angry now, and her opinion is very simple in the face of these guys who stand by and watch when the country is in crisis, and suddenly appear when they are competing for fame and fortune.

"A bunch of gifted philistines! Let them die at the hands of dragons!"

Zhou Shu smiled bitterly and expressed his understanding of his eldest lady's thoughts, in fact, he himself was quite angry, and he was not ready to give them good fruits to eat.

Regarding the dragon's combat effectiveness, Yu Feiniao said that he learned the transformation method from his eldest sister, although it will not be too strong, but it should not be weak. The dragon is equipped with some equipment borrowed from the eldest sister, and if the enemy can only do it against the dragon, then his dragon should be invincible for the time being. To put it simply, this thing is harder than Lu Bu, and its combat effectiveness is a little higher.

Now Zhou Shu basically rides the dragon out for a spin every day, because the plague has been completely solved, so he will not hurt anyone, but he is just swearing his sense of existence to the people of Beihai, scaring and scaring them.

He didn't know what kind of mental state the Beihai people and government were at the moment, but he had been living with Yu Feiniao in the mountains for the past few days. Life in the mountains is not very aspective for Zhou Shu. But it doesn't matter to Asuka. She has really achieved the point of not eating the fireworks of the world, and her body is not easy to get dusty.

Both of them were tolerant people, and they could read a novel all day long while clutching it in the dragon's arms, then discussing it all night, and finally falling asleep with each other.

Zhou Shu had almost never experienced the feeling of sleeping with Yu Feiniao and wearing clothes, but he didn't expect it to be so unexpectedly beautiful. Yu Feiniao is a girl who has no desires and no desires in a certain way. The only desire is sexuality, and although there is also a desire for knowledge, there is nothing to trigger at this moment.

She's immortal, at least she thinks so. As long as thoughts and memories can be passed on indefinitely, this is eternal life.

It is precisely because of this kind of thinking that Yu Feiniao is not vain and materialistic, has a wide range of knowledge in a certain way, and has a very cheerful and straightforward personality. However, getting along with her is not perfect, this woman has both sensuality and intellectuality, and Zhou Shu cannot dominate the relationship between the two. Even when reading a novel with her, he couldn't show his strengths, Yu Feiniao's reading volume was surprisingly large, and he could play the cello inexplicably. The good news is that she won't use this thing to hit Zhou Shu's self-confidence, just mentioned it slightly, and then continued to read in Zhou Shu's arms.

With her, it should be very constrained for those machismo, and she can't arouse men's desire to protect. Besides. Yu Asuka is quite perfect.

"I don't understand. Zhou Shu put his arms around Yu Feiniao one night and asked her a question. "You said you had never been in equal contact with a man before you met me. Haven't you met a suitor in more than 20 years? ”

Yu Feiniao could hear Zhou Shu's voice-over. "Do you want to say, I'm so beautiful, with a good personality, a detached and empathetic temperament, why don't I have a love experience?"

Zhou Shu blushed, indeed. That's what he wanted to ask.

"I've been this old all my life. Did I tell you about it?"

Yu Asuka was born in a baby care device, and when she broke out of the cocoon, she was a girl. She was about the same size as she was now, but otherwise she had changed beyond recognition, and her current body was made according to her own aesthetics.

"I'm not as old as twenty. Yu Feiniao broke the news again. "But how long I've been in this world, it's my secret, I can't tell you. ”

"You shouldn't be only seven or eight years old, right?" Zhou Shu suddenly felt a sense of guilt. His youngest child was the summon version of the Knife Kill Team and the Sixteen-Sided Dice Little Sister, and he still regrets his bestiality at the time. However, he felt that as long as the Book of Summoning was there, he would sooner or later attack the younger children.

"Does my age affect your interest in my sexuality?"

"Don't mention this lately, please, I'm getting married. ”

"Can't even mention it in a hundred years?"

"That's not necessary. ”

Yu Feiniao seemed very happy to get this answer, and drilled his head into the arms of his sweetheart-

After calculating the warriors stationed here, the Sword Protector Temple went to the empty building, and there were no half people in the entire building.

The men packed their bags around twenty-two o'clock in the evening, and then scattered into the forest behind the temple and disappeared.

They were fleeing, they were afraid of revenge from the warriors.

At the time of the second hexahedron appearance, less than ten warriors followed Renny Petra's workshop out of the area. They were just pretending, and soon sneaked back around the Sword Protector Temple, spying on the hexahedron. Eventually, they saw the hexahedron blur disappear at the moment of twenty-two hours, just as the previous hexahedron had been broken and vanished.

These warriors were keenly aware that at the same time as this thing disappeared, a large number of temple residents escaped from the temple and scattered into the forest.

"What the hell are these guys up to?!"

The man with the eyeball tattoo on the back of his hand muttered to his two companions. The three of them were already planning tonight when they retreated behind the butt of the Wizard's Workshop. They were still a little interested in the six-faced magic sword, and if the owner of the sword was of noble character, they would not have any thoughts of snatching it. However, if the owner of the sword is a murderer, it is a different matter.

The three of them are all two-series stars, which can be regarded as relatively ordinary, and among the residents of the Sword Guardian Temple, there are one or two people who are more powerful than them. Now they are ready to find the sword-wielding female magician who sympathizes with Renny Petra, and the magician who leaves the workshop is not at all terrible in the eyes of the warriors.

They quickly caught one of the natives, but they stopped five of them, and the other four were hacked to death. It is enough to have one person who wants to know the intelligence.

It was a little girl who was caught, and after the martial artist of the Sword Protector Temple fifty years ago, she was also a possessor of magic power, which could be seen from her face.

The three warriors and old fritters were not ready to attack the children, it was the adults who committed the crimes, and the children had no choice but to follow. It does not deserve to be treated in such a horrible manner as death. But it's also appropriate to be a little scared.

In the White Moon Country, children are definitely a vulnerable group. The ordinary imps among ordinary people are like this, and those special marginal people who live a life of licking blood from the edge of a knife will not be afraid of children, and they are not even qualified to step on the cultivation magic array.

The poor little girl who was captured was held to her neck with three knives.

Originally, these three warriors all used swords, but because the knife was more frightening, they deliberately replaced it with a sword.

"The one we just killed should be your relative, right?"

The little girl shook her head, it was her parents' friends and their children, her own parents had gone out years ago and had not returned.

The three warriors knew that this was the case. When chasing these people just now, the two adults seemed to be ready to throw this girl out to hinder themselves, and when they saw that these were two groups of people, the little girl was excluded. It is precisely because of this that the martial artist did not choose to ask questions from the mouths of adults, but found this excluded child.

They pretended to be fierce and vicious, and what they wanted most was to know who the magician who was talking to Renny Petra was, so that they could have a general understanding. Don't make a mistake when you catch it later.

The little girl was put on the neck with a knife and cried so much that she could say everything.

The name of the sword-wielding magician was unknown to the little girl. I only know that everyone calls her 'Master Chanting Priest', and some people call her 'Master of the Temple'. What happened today had been planned two weeks ago, and the girl remembered that day the Shrine Master had learned of the prophecy of the Holy Maiden of the North Sea from the mouths of a group of travelers. She was so pleased that she ordered the temple to hold the largest celebration of its size.

Although the little girl was trembling with fear, she seemed to be a little unfinished talking about the celebration that day.

The three warriors discussed for a while. Continuing with her own questions, such as the appearance of the temple master and the purpose of her plan this time.

The little girl who looked like something said that in her mouth, the head of the temple was a tall, gentle and kind aunt, in her thirties. As for the purpose. The little girl naturally didn't know, she only knew that after the celebration was over, everyone was told that they would escape from the temple in the near future, and the adults were preparing their way to escape, and they had buried a lot of supplies in the forest.

The warriors felt that they had learned enough from the girl's mouth, and were sure that there would be no danger in continuing the investigation, so they left the girl and ran a few steps through the forest to continue looking for the next group of people to inquire about the situation.

They didn't dare to chase too deeply, after all, their own strength was average, and if they were too impatient, they might get burned. They were very cautious in attacking the most harmless people first, determining the danger index of their actions before proceeding with the next move.

The second group of those who were overshadowed by them also fled the temple as a family unit. They put knives against the little grandson's heart and forced the grandfather to say something interesting.

The biggest question the martial artist has now is that the temple master has made such a big move and secretly calculates what the martial artist wants to do. They thought they would need to do it a few more times to get this answer, but they didn't expect it to be done here by this group of people.

The old man snatched his grandson and cried and confessed, saying that they had only one purpose in doing this, and that was to free their ancestors from the six-faced demon sword.

"What!?There are other people in the six-faced magic sword?!And they're all alive?!"

The eyes of the three martial artists jumped out when they heard this answer, they had never heard of such a terrible thing, you must know that this magic sword is said to have been lost for fifty years. The old man was talking about his own 'ancestors', estimated to be ancestors two or three generations ago, which is very consistent with the figure of fifty years, which seems to mean something.

The old man confessed that all these people living in the temple were descendants of the people who were imprisoned in the six-faced demon sword fifty years ago. The old man's own father and three uncles were all in the sword.

The Six-Faced Demon Sword had never disappeared, it was a rumor they had spread. There are relatives who are locked in swords, and these people naturally don't want anyone to think about this powerful magic sword. Fifty years ago, the old man could no longer remember, he was busy being chased away by the Calamity Magi. It was only after the fact that I heard that something had happened to the Sword Protector Temple.

It is said that at that time, the temple had a fight with the islanders who snatched the six-sided magic sword, and as a result, most of the warriors were imprisoned in the magic sword, but the king of the island who held the magic sword was also killed by the people who arrived later, so the magic sword returned to its original owner and returned to the hands of the sword protection temple.

I thought that after regaining the sword, I would be able to rescue the person in the sword, but you must know that there is still a Crown Prince of the White Moon who went in and surrendered a few years ago, and it is the brother of the Queen of the White Moon after that. The eldest brother of the Knight King. Unfortunately, using the magic sword requires a certain amount of knowledge, and many magicians have examined the sword, and it is impossible to trend at all, and half of the way the sword is used has been lost.

There are two things to consider in the use of the magic sword, one is to put things in, and the other is to take things out. In the world inside the magic sword, the flow of time is relatively slow, only half of the outside world. This ensures that the contents of the sword can be stored for a long time, and the same goes for people.

The reason why it is said that half of the way of the sword is lost is because the temple master can load things into the sword. But he couldn't take it out. Therefore, for the sake of the relatives living inside the magic sword, even if the Sword Protector Temple was abolished later, there were still a group of people who chose to stay here. The position of the chief of the temple is also passed down from generation to generation, and each generation must find a magician and ask him to learn how to use the sword, and at least every other month to transport some food and water into the sword so that the person in the sword can survive.

The last Templar made a point of view that there was a way to rescue people without knowing all the ways to use the sword. The solution is simple. Destroy the world of the sword.

The hexahedron created by the six-sided magic sword is not indestructible, but in fact, this thing is still quite fragile. Destroying it from the outside will definitely collapse the entire sword world, but destroying it from the inside will allow the sword man to escape from the inside.

After determining the possibility of the method, three people took the initiative to enter the world of the sword, wanting to tell the ancestors who lived in the sword about this method, hoping that they could find a way to destroy the sword.

More than ten years have passed, and the previous generation of temple masters has died of illness. The new temple master had grown from a little girl to an aunt, but the sword was still as bright as new, showing no signs of damage.

The temple masters of this generation also proposed a way to save people from the sword, that is, to put more warriors into the sword and use their power to break the sword. However, strong warriors are not so easy to find. This kind of life-and-death work is not something that many people want to do. Fortunately, Excalibur has a rather strong compulsive attribute, and it is easy to pretend to be a person.

When he heard about the presence of dragons, the Templar was the first to realize what it meant. If there are dragons, there will be countless dragon slayers.

You must know that even if the person in the sword has the magic that slows down the passage of time, he has now spent a full twenty-five years in the sword. In the eyes of the Templar, the dragon may be his last chance to save people from the sword.

"Because it's the last chance, you're so mad that you don't care about anything?"

After hearing the reason for the incident, the three warriors put down the knives in their hands, kicked a few times at the family they caught, and then let them go.

They are depressed right now and don't know what they should do next. Before, these people from the Sword Protector Temple were murderers, but now they just want to save their loved ones.

The three of them summed it up a little, and then decided to part ways, and spread the things they had inquired about, hoping to spread the word so that the dragon slayers could be on guard, and not be inexplicably put into it like they had before.

Banseel and her companions were at the camp to witness the black dragon flying over their heads, much to their excitement.

Although they had heard about dragons from various sources, and had seen the corpses of dragons burned to charcoal in cities destroyed by dragons, what they heard was always different from what they saw with their own eyes.

Crazy people always have all kinds of reasons to be crazy, and they also have all kinds of crazy behavior. Running to hug Ban Ser was obviously not a good way to celebrate, and a poor moon-level martial artist was smashed by the electric flint fist and couldn't get up.

The man was really just too happy to help himself, and he hugged a male companion beside him, not trying to do anything to Banser.

The other four-month-level youths watched their partner be beaten unilaterally, and at first they gloated, but then they found that Ban Ser didn't seem to be just a month-level martial artist as she said, and she seemed to be very good at beating people.

None of the six of them slept that night, just staring at the sky and waiting for the black dragon to come back. The dragon wandered outside all night before flying home with an astonishing momentum, and by this time it was already a little light.

The six men, led by Banser, had been waiting for a long time, and when they saw the dragon returning, they threw their throwing guns at the same time. Six rays of light flashed in one flash, and the next moment they pierced the dragon's skin.

Zhou Shu's ears were very good, and he heard the sound of metal hitting the iron armor. The iron armor was the belly of the dragon, and he didn't know what the metal was, so he looked underneath.

If it weren't for Yu Feiniao's hand reaching into his pants, he would probably see a bonfire under him, and there was a banser standing next to the bonfire. (To be continued......)