Chapter 65: The Black and White Sacred Sword I
Soak in a pot of water, with the warm breeze in the mountains, like a touch of tea fragrance floating like clear water. www.biquge.info We have survived in this world, not for the candlelight of the bustling metropolis, but for the elegance of the ghost orchid. The wind, it takes me to the end of time, if I can still find you, I will turn the sword into silk, for you to weave a wind-blocking clothes, my life's wish.
- Bert
"As you know, artifacts are psychic. I think it also changed shape because it sensed its owner. The Pope said to Bert, "As far as I know, Your Excellency is supposed to wield two swords, isn't this the arrangement of fate?"
Bert was flattered: "It's just a coincidence that he can be the owner of the artifact. It's inconceivable that I've been lucky enough to grow from a country kid to a high-level magician, let alone an artifact. ”
"Yes and no, I will remove the Holy Light Bib in a while, you go and communicate with it. ”
Confused, Bert walked towards the Holy Light, and the Pope immediately removed the Holy Light, and the Holy Light, which was full of holy spirits, made a crisp sound like broken glass, and as a gust of wind blew, all the glass shards turned into nothingness in the wind.
It seemed to feel that the binding power of the Holy Light Bi had disappeared, and the Excalibur shook and flew towards everyone. Bert was shocked and pulled out a long sword from his waist to block with his backhand. As a result, to everyone's surprise, the long sword made of pure steel was easily cut off like a piece of paper, and the sword seemed to make a happy sound as if it was conscious.
Bert was furious, the sword was specially made for him by his father, not to mention that it was harder than most Imperial weapons, and the emotion contained in this sword was unmatched.
The Excalibur, which had just shown its demeanor to these mortals, floated in mid-air, smug. Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed in front of him, and Bert's hand reached for the hilt of its sword. Excalibur was taken aback, and quickly turned around and pointed the blade at Bert.
Bert was forced to retract his hand, and with a volley of footsteps, he swooped in from behind Excalibur. Excalibur's competitive spirit was aroused, and it was split into two parts, the black half levitating upwards to dodge Bert's attack, and the silver half slashing straight at him.
Knowing the sharpness of the artifact, he naturally wouldn't make a hard connection, and he who had already pulled out the other long sword was not affected by the gravity of the center of gravity at all, and his body immediately flipped, and the silver divine sword grazed his head and cut it down.
Bert was scared into a cold sweat, if he hadn't dodged just now, he would definitely have become the first sacrifice of Excalibur. Bert held the sword in his right hand and slashed at the only non-sharp hilt of Excalibur with the force of his turn.
He didn't know if the long sword could cause damage to the artifact, and he couldn't think about it so much at this time, the sword of the divine sword just now almost killed him, and if he didn't go all out, he wouldn't even want to defeat it.
The "ding" long sword slashed at the silver divine sword, and there was a sound of gold and jade intertwining. Bert's eyes were sharp, and the sharp long sword actually just knocked the divine sword away, and the jade hilt was unscathed.
At this time, the black divine sword suspended in mid-air was also cut down, and Bert couldn't dodge, so he had to raise his sword to parry. As with the previous sword, the long sword only resisted for a moment before it was broken. Bert used this power to dodge Excalibur's attack with the impetus of the wind magic elves.
The black Excalibur missed, immediately turned around and flew directly at Bert in the air, and the target was his heart. The distance was so close that the crowd let out a cry of surprise.
Bert, who was in mid-air, suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a slight wave of his right hand, a silver light slammed into the black divine sword. There was another sound of gold and jade, and the black long sword was actually blocked by Bert. At this time, everyone realized that Bert didn't know when he had grabbed the silver sword, and although the sword tried his best to resist at this time, he couldn't get rid of his control at all.
The two swords were a little dazed after they collided with each other, and Bert took the opportunity to reach out and grab the black excalibur. Bert, who had two divine swords in his hand, was overjoyed, and his figure fell to the ground in a flash.
The two Excaliburs were still desperately resisting, and they didn't seem to be satisfied with Bert's methods. But Bert held a grudge against them for destroying his weapons, and slammed them together.
Bert didn't know if the two swords had thoughts, but he knew that they could live a lot after hitting each other, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Bert's mouth when he thought of this.
"Don't knock it, can't we throw in the towel!" Suddenly a little boy's voice rang in Bert's ear.
"Who—who's talking?" a thought crossed Bert's mind.
"It's me, look down. Bert lowered his head, and the black Excalibur in his left hand trembled slightly.
Bert was stunned for a moment, and another sentence flashed through his mind, "You...... Are you talking to me? But I didn't speak. ”
"Isn't that amazing? Don't tell me you don't know what the power of the mind is. I don't want my master to be a rookie who doesn't understand anything. The voice sounded like it was eight or nine years old, and it began to teach Bert a lesson.
Bert let out a sneer in his heart, and raised the long sword in his hand slightly, ready to knock it down. "Don't! Don't! Why don't you guys play your cards according to the routine? ”
"Whoever told you to cut off my sword, it was given to me by my father, and you cut it off like this. I'd like to know if your two swords are black or silver. ”
"Of course it's the black sword!" shouted the voice of the obvious black sword, but of course it was only in Bert's head. "Think about it, silver sword and silver sword, this is ugly to read, how can it be hard?"
"What a mess, I'm still a kid, I don't understand. Bert was unashamed.
"The black sword is still black and cheap. Bert's head came up with a girl's voice again.
"I'll just say, two swords can't have only one spirit. Why didn't you speak, I thought you really didn't have a spirit body. Bert asked the silver long sword.
"I'll tell you the truth, young man, we're the hands of God from the heavens......" Before the boy could finish speaking, Bert raised his hand again.
"Stop, stop, what are you doing!" the little boy's tone was already crying.
"Who's your name, young man, I'm afraid you're a lot quieter than I am. And what kind of hand of God, are you easy to deceive when I don't read much?" Bert scolded viciously.
The little boy sighed, but he had a sense of age: "Why did we choose you like this...... Ahem...... "The little boy who felt Bert's heart was forced to interrupt himself. "Actually, we're really older than you. And it's a lot bigger, and we've been wandering in another dimension for at least tens of thousands of years. ”
The little boy's words made Bert speechless, tens of thousands of years ago, there were no human beings on the continent, if what he said was true, he called himself a young man, not a little grandson, and he still exalted himself?