Chapter 25: The Nerve Knife
Time goes back a few minutes ago.
"Help me figure out a way!" Chang An shouted anxiously in his mind: "It's not easy for me to practice such a little strength, and it's all over me if this broken knife is sucked away!"
"I'm checking it...... Your body is in good condition, there is no damage, and the machine does not know how the power in your body is drained. ”
"Damn, it's just at such a critical moment...... Chang An gritted his teeth, and was about to forcibly control the exercise to stop running, when a voice appeared in his head again.
"Huh? It's a power that doesn't belong to this world? I've been absorbing the low-level magic and fighting spirit of this world for nearly a hundred years, and I'm so disgusted that I want to vomit, and I can finally change my taste, it's very good, it's good, haha. ”
Chang An was taken aback by the sudden voice: "He's meowing, why did your voice suddenly become so aggressive?"
"Attack your sister! The sound of the factory setting of this machine is a literary and fresh fan, okay? This is not the sound of this machine!"
Chang An was really frightened at this time, and he also guessed the owner of this rough voice.
Turning his head with difficulty to look at the red light, Chang An squeezed out a wry smile: "This ...... God, will you let the boy go? When I get out of here, I can save up some more strength so that you can suck enough at once. ”
Chang An had already tried his best to discuss in a good tone, but he didn't expect that the voice in his head suddenly became violent.
"God, how dare you insult my reputation with such a despicable name! I am the sword soul of the innate magic weapon, when I was born, the chaos was not yet opened, and those so-called gods should call me ancestor!"
The power in Chang An's body suddenly became uncontrollable, and this time he almost exploded to death. After barely maintaining his state, he smiled bitterly, yes, the title of "god" is a curse in the eyes of others, it seems that this person's origin is indeed not small, and his temper is also not small, if he doesn't coax it to be happy, he is afraid that it will be difficult to be good today.
"That's, this great god...... Ahem, in fact, the kid hasn't finished talking just now, the kid thinks that there is no word in the world that can reflect your might, and the kid racked his brains to only think of three words that can barely be worthy of you. ”
"Oh? ”
Chang An's eyes rolled, and he began to casually recite nonsense: "This first word is 'God', although the brilliance of God is just the brilliance of a grain of rice in front of you, but there is no stronger description in this universe, and I still look at Haihan." ”
"Hmm......" Ji Chop's voice softened a little, and it seemed that he temporarily recognized Chang An's explanation.
"The second word is 'essence', and I think that only by kneading all the gods in the sky together and then taking their essence can you barely and reluctantly rival your brilliance. ”
"The third word is 'knife', the handsome of the hundreds of soldiers of the sword, representing your pride in all the momentum, and your pride in dominating thousands of weapons in the world. So, the boy wants to call you 'Divine Spirit Knife', what do you think?"
At this moment, Chang An wants to thank Grandpa Lu Xun, Grandpa Li Bai, and thank his elementary school Chinese teacher for forcing him to write thousands of words after reading......
"Divine Spirit Knife, good! This name is very close to my heart. For the sake of your dedication, and there is a familiar aura on your body, I will help you once today!
Chang An sighed: "Just leave me a breath, then, get ready to ......"
"Hula......"
I don't know how long it took, Chang An's hand stretched out from the pile of rubble, he felt that his face was wet and uncomfortable, so he wiped it with his hands, but found that his hands were full of blood.
"Ahem, I didn't expect to die twice in such a day. Chang An wiped the blood off his face before getting up from the ground, and he didn't know when he was back in the scabbard behind his back.
At the last moment, fortunately, he was clever enough to think of a way to throw the knife out, otherwise Cecil would not have died, he would definitely be dead and could not die again.
If such a big thing happened, the Zou Mansion would have been in chaos for a long time, otherwise it would not have been possible for Chang An to be found after lying here for so long.
Chang An wants to find a poem, but with his current state, he is a little difficult to protect, how can he have the strength to do anything else?
Looking around, it was already dark, and when the courtyard collapsed, the people of Zou Mansion ran far away, and there was no figure around this courtyard at all. Chang An found the pond where the remains of the collapsed building had been buried into a small pool, and after washing the blood off his body with water, he put the hidden cloak on his body.
There was no word all the way, and the process of leaving Zou Mansion was unexpectedly smooth. Zou Ao should be busy dealing with the poems, and he has no time to deal with him, Cecil himself is on the line of life and death, and he has no strength to come to him. As for some of the guards in the Zou Mansion and the patrol guards in the Imperial Capital City, they ordinary people couldn't detect Chang An wearing a hidden cloak at all.
Chang An slipped out of the city smoothly all the way, and came to the hillside he was familiar with and lay down. The wind is gentle tonight, and it makes people sleepy comfortably on their faces. Chang An has been through too many things in this day, and now he just wants to get a good night's sleep.
However, there were two guys who didn't want him to be at peace......
"Traverser Killer Chang'an, please cooperate with this terminal immediately to recover the innate divine soldiers. Such a powerful weapon that can break through time and space remains in this world, and the severity is greater than that of ten traversers combined! Completing this task will give you 500 contribution points!"
"Recycling, I can go wherever I want, and no one in the world can interfere with where I go. ”
"Do you want to fight? I'm afraid of you! This shell of this unit is made of divine iron smelted by the great god of the Time and Space Administration with divine power, and there is no substance in this universe that is harder than the braincase of this machine!"
"God? Haha, do you mean those annoying flying insects? I've slain a lot of people who call themselves gods. ”
"Teng!" Chang An sat up suddenly, covering his head with both hands and screaming bitterly: "Ahhhh
Chang An is really going crazy, it was enough for him to have a chatter terminal, but now there is another "nerve knife" that is not only talkative, but also has a very hot temper, I really can't live this day!
Chang An's words still had a certain effect, and the "things" in the two quarrels were stopped.
"Okay, now let's discuss it, what do you think should be done with the nerve knife?" Chang An also understood that a prop that was completely out of line with the rules of the game should not be left in this world, but the current situation is that the origin and temper of the nerve knife are too great, and even the terminal, which is the spokesperson of the gods in this world, has no way to take it.
Before the terminal could speak, the nerve knife spoke again: "I thought this world was very good. And I have a covenant with an old man to wait for a man here, and I will not leave until I wait for him."
"Who is the old man? Who did he tell you to wait for here?"
"Well, you are not qualified to know this. ”
Chang An nodded helplessly: "Okay, let's talk about something else." You seem to be to the day in my body...... Ahem, that strange force is interested?"
"This strange power in your body is the moon from this world. Nerve Knife's answer was only such a short sentence, but this sentence shocked Chang An.
"Moon?" Chang An looked up at a dark sky: "Where does the moon come from in this world?"
"Originally, there were, but when I came to this continent, it blocked my way, so I simply cut it to pieces. ”
"Poof-" Chang An squirted out a mouthful of saliva, he wanted to ask if this nerve knife was a joke, but after thinking about it, with the strength and temper of the nerve knife, it was really not strange that it would do such a thing as splitting the moon with one knife......
Chang An changed another question: "And what you said before, what is the matter with the aura that you are familiar with on me?"
"You are very much like the old man who asked us to wait, but you failed to pass the test of the space-time circle. Strangely, I decided to follow you for a while and take a closer look. ”
Nerve Knife's words made Chang An's expression solemn, and he was now extremely curious about what kind of sacred person the old man in his mouth was? If Nerve Knife didn't lie to him, that person Chang An must have known, and he had indeed made many interesting and powerful people in the countless previous journeys, but I am afraid that none of them could be worthy of the title of "old man" of this divine soldier.
Who will it be?
At this time, the terminal suddenly jumped out and interrupted Chang An's thoughts.
"Okay, the machine has finished communicating with the above, and the following is announcing the handling opinions on the innate divine soldiers, and you listen to it. ”
"Ahem, in view of the fact that it is indeed very difficult to recover the Innate Divine Weapon under the current conditions, the recovery work will be postponed for the time being. Until an effective way to recover is found, please ask Chang An of the Traverser Killer to properly carry out the custody of the slash, and during this period, Chang An of the Traverser Killer has the custody and partial disposal rights of the slash. Well, that's it. ”
"Is there a difference between what you say and fart......" Chang An didn't give the terminal face at all: "It's the same as not saying it, anyway, I still have to carry this nerve knife all the time, and I can use this knife if I need it, right?"
"Yes, as long as you have the skills. The terminal's tone was rather gloating.
Chang An glanced back at the blood-colored long knife behind his back, there was no doubt that as long as he used the power of this nerve knife well, no one on this continent would be his opponent.
However, when he thought of the consequences of almost breaking the meridians of his whole body just by throwing the knife out and causing him to explode and die, and the special habit of this master to cut some immortals and moons as soon as he had a bad temper, Chang An couldn't help but shudder.
This is not a magic weapon at all, I have an ancestor who needs to be carefully served!