When the whetstone rubbed against the blade of the sword, Du Chengfeng once again felt the memory of the blade in his hand.

At the beginning, it was still a familiar feeling of forging, but Du Chengfeng was used to this part, and the pain and itch caused by those forgings were about the same.

So after passing this stage of little nutrition, Du Chengfeng began to search for effective information in this memory.

Just by looking at it, Du Chengfeng found something familiar.

That was Wu Zhao's big face.

I think that when he went to another world, Yin Ren Wu Zhao took advantage of the expectations of those locals, so as to get a strong body similar to his body, Du Chengfeng has always remembered this - although he is quite dissatisfied with Wu Zhao's face that has begun to resemble himself, but after all, it was made by others themselves, and it is not easy for him to say anything here.

But now, this Wu Zhao has finally suffered retribution.

The transparent jar containing Wu Zhao's head was placed in front of Du Chengfeng, and his big face with rolling eyes looked so happy.

"You're here today, aren't you?"

Seeing that his acquaintance was put into a jar, Du Chengfeng was directly amused.

And after seeing the next scene, Du Chengfeng probably also knew that co-authoring Wu Zhao was not just as simple as losing a few moves, it was clear that the whole person was captured alive, not only the head, but even the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys were cut out separately and soaked into the jar one by one, and the backbone was pulled out to make this long sword.

No wonder he holds this sword so easily, and the joint author is actually an old acquaintance.

"It turned out to be the sword of the Ascendant...... Wait, is the Ascendant so weak? ”

It was at this time that Du Chengfeng realized that the reason why the strange stranger before could know him was not unreasonable-this strange stranger was actually the Ascendant who made him wait.

Is the Ascendant so weak? Then how could Wu Zhao still lose like this? You must know that Wu Zhao's level is known, especially after having a new strong body, if he fights seriously, I am afraid he can only have a draw with Wu Zhao.

But Wu Zhao, who was so strong, was defeated by that weak and outrageous stranger, and even the corpse was made into a sword.

This kind of thing doesn't make sense, it doesn't make sense at all.

But immediately, Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that something seemed to be wrong.

"How are these jars transparent?"

Du Chengfeng was suddenly a little confused.

Transparent jars, or plain glass without color, are definitely not a common thing for most people in this world - first of all, there are no glass-burning people at all these days, and even those glasses that are similar to this thing are mostly colorful.

Not to mention making such a transparent jar.

But this kind of thing is extremely familiar to Du Chengfeng, which is why he almost skipped this subtle incongruity at the first glance.

And after realizing this, he began to look around, and the feeling of incongruity became more and more obvious - the surrounding environment was familiar to him, but this familiarity was the most abnormal place.

The glass jars, the surgical instruments made of stainless steel, the whitewashed walls, and the precise dissection of Wu Zhao's body......

"Shouldn't these Ascended Beings be ancients?"

Yes, Du Chengfeng remembered very clearly, whether it was according to the information left by Wu Zhao or the provocations left by the Ascendants, the age of the existence of these Ascendants should be before Wu Zhao, that is, before the Yin people - but if it is calculated in this way, this makes no sense at all.

You must know that those Yin people still look retro, just look at the original appearance they saw when they polished the bronze sword before, it is not too much to say that they have just broken away from Ru Mao and drank blood - it is precisely because of this that Du Chengfeng will also have some strange fantasies about those "Ascenders", such as whether they are still wearing leaves, but their bodies are extremely strong, or they really have some secret method of cultivating immortals, and they directly feather and ascend to immortals......

However, what really appeared in front of Du Chengfeng, the memory of the Ascendant, was not that at all.

How could these people, who were judged by Wu Zhao to be "Ascendants", be so ......

Advanced?

Yes, advanced, Du Chengfeng can only use such words to describe for a while.

If the glass can be burned casually, then the surgical instruments made of stainless steel are not at all casually made, as well as the rather "modern" buildings in front of them, as well as the precise division of Wu Zhao's body before...... These things require a huge knowledge base to support them.

Maybe before Du Chengfeng came to this world, the place where he lived could have such a scene.

"But they definitely won't be able to catch Wu Zhao."

Just thinking about it, Du Chengfeng made a judgment.

This is not a question of whether it is advanced or not, but Wu Zhao has the necessary cunning of a hunter, coupled with that strong strength, as long as Wu Zhao wants to hide his identity and keep a low profile, then basically no one can catch him - of course, it is not excluded that Wu Zhao directly went to fight with someone in a high-profile manner, just like when he fought with him before, but with Wu Zhao's intelligence, no matter how you look at it, it is not that he can't run away.

But now, judging from the results, Wu Zhao was captured alive.

The whole person was sliced, the head and internal organs were put into a transparent jar, and even the spine was pulled out and made into a sword.

"Why do you want to make a sword?"

Du Chengfeng suddenly realized another incongruity.

He could still understand the dissected part, which could be called a quest for knowledge, but using a spine to make a sword was not at all like the behavior of a civilized person, but more like the strange stranger's own thoughts.

"It's definitely not the world I've lived in."

Du Chengfeng made a judgment.

It's just very similar, but the difference is very big, which is also shown in the next image - and after seeing the next picture, Du Chengfeng finally knew why Wu Zhao was captured alive, just because after this stranger went out with a sword, he couldn't even see half a living person in the huge manor outside the door.

Only a few robots made of steel carry boxes of heavy loads, passing by occasionally.

Then this really can't be blamed for Wu Zhao can't run away, even if he is replaced by himself, I'm afraid he won't be able to disguise himself as a robot to get over, at least he can't replace his legs with tracks, and he can't change his head into iron.

"But...... Why is it a robot? ”

Du Chengfeng was directly stunned, he admitted that he had just compared his world with here, which was a bit hasty.

The peaceful world he lives in may be much more advanced than Nan Chen, but compared to the place where this kind of intelligent robot runs all over the ground, it is still a little unsightly.

But this also made Du Chengfeng more and more confused.

If you build a weapon in such a place, it should be more reliable to make a firearm, of course, not a spear with a cold weapon, but a long-range weapon that can kill people by pulling the trigger - but the strange strange man still built a long sword, and judging from previous encounters, he was even using this long sword as his main weapon.

Why? Is it a hobby? Or is it ......

"Wait."

Du Chengfeng suddenly realized the problem.

I saw that in the picture in my memory, the strange man threw the long sword into the air, and the whole person directly merged with the sword light and flew all the way out.

"Ah......h

Du Chengfeng was speechless for a long time.

Yes, the habitual thinking stuck him, so that he would think that the long sword was just a cold weapon - but just looking at the previous fight, this long sword fell into the hands of this strange stranger, where is it so simple as an ordinary cold weapon?

"Even if it's a heavy machine gun fire, I'm afraid that all the bullets will be shredded by that Fallen Sun Sword."

Thinking of the extreme cutting density and precision shown by that sword move, Du Chengfeng had to say that in addition to being a little ashamed to shout the name of the move, and the strength was not too concentrated, there was really nothing wrong with this move as an offensive and defensive play.

"Especially good for long-range attacks against multiple enemies."

Thinking of this, Du Chengfeng's heart was inexplicable.

At this time, the strange strange man had already fallen to the ground with the light of the sword, and the direction where the man fell was a rather artistic, brightly lit skyscraper - but obviously, the security of this building was not very friendly to this strange stranger, not only the security robots armed to the teeth, but even the cleaning machinery that cleaned the rooftops had the barrel of the gun sticking out from under the mop.

However, there is little point in this kind of thing.

They're going to die.

"Excalibur, Fallen Sun."

It was still a familiar shout of shame, and all the machinery present had been smashed by the sword light.

Just looking at the wreckage all over the ground, Du Chengfeng suddenly felt that the name of this move didn't seem to be so shameful.

After all, it is the destructive power that determines the degree of shame, and if it is a sword move like the one scraped on him before, it is indeed not worthy of an exaggerated name like Excalibur or Fallen Sun - but judging from the debris all over the ground, the name of this move is not exaggerated at all.

Even the strange man himself has the power to match his outfit.

"Did you really get it for him?"

Du Chengfeng was dumbfounded.

However, this doesn't seem to be pretending, just because the crawler robots responsible for cleaning up have reappeared - this place is still the property of this strange stranger, and the cruel fight that just happened in Du Chengfeng's eyes makes no difference if he drops a vase.

At least it made no difference to this strange stranger, who had no joy on his face until now.

Only after the desire is satisfied, tiredness and emptiness.

"It's really easy to do this after you have everything, and you still have to run for it."

Du Chengfeng made such an evaluation, he still has a lot of say in this regard, just, although the hometown of Forget is limited by the constraints of everyone's imagination and has not been able to achieve this extent, but everyone has more or less had a similar situation - fortunately, the standard of living can still continue to improve, such as Du Chengfeng himself, some time ago he was trying to find a way to become stronger, but he was thinking about what kind of method to use, so as to simplify the original Yang Fatzi's stew method by a few steps, so that this dish can be easily learned by everyone.

Du Chengfeng thinks that he has no lofty ideals, but he will still pursue how to eat enough and how to eat well.

This strange strange man may also have needs, but his needs are not a small fight like Du Chengfeng, but a more ambitious goal - such as surpassing his father, it was at this time that Du Chengfeng knew that there was an old one above this strange stranger, and the old one looked younger than the small one.

"Something happened in my hometown."

The black-clothed young man glanced at the ancient long sword.

"I'm going to go back and deal with ......"

"I'll do it."

The strange man took the job on his own initiative.

"It's just a small thing."

“…… Do you think it's a trifle? ”

The black-clothed boy frowned.

"Do you know what that ...... is?"

"For me, that's the little things."

The strange man said this, and his words were full of confidence in his own strength.

Indeed, from the perspective of this strange stranger, this kind of thing may indeed be a trivial matter, after all, he has excellent technology, extraordinary strength, and even has everything, but this little thing, for him, isn't it easy to catch?

"That place is our home after all, even if we come out for a while, it's still our home...... That world is ours, the land, the sky, the sea, everything in that world, is ours. ”

After returning to his residence, the strange strange man began to pull a robot and chatter.

"Isn't it a trivial matter to just go home and clean up? The old thing is so timid that it doesn't look like it can do things at all...... It just so happens that I've been bored lately, so it's kind of something to do. ”

Speaking to the robot that couldn't open his mouth, Du Chengfeng felt that this strange weirdo was probably crazy, but this kind of thing is not easy to say, after all, there don't seem to be any other living people here.

But the next word, he met a living person, after using the sword light to land in Nan Chen, this strange strange man met Jiang Wenyuan and Shan Bing - it was at this time that Du Chengfeng knew that Shan Bing's move through the sun was actually learned from this strange stranger, and it was precisely because of this that Shan Bing and Jiang Wenyuan may have felt that this strange strange person was friendly, so they brought this strange strange strange person to the Jiankang Imperial City.

But it's a pity that after this strange strange man came to Jiankang Imperial City, all he did was kill people.

Killing, killing those masters, and killing them all in the way that best shows themselves, this is not so much a contest as a one-sided entertainment, the combat power of the two sides is a world apart, this is not a fair contest at all.

Until Du Chengfeng saw his big face again.

Not only looking at his big face, but even appreciating his naked scene with his own eyes, this is undoubtedly a mental torture for Du Chengfeng, but fortunately, he will educate this strange stranger, or Huangtian - although Du Chengfeng always feels that this is likely to be the temporary name of this strange stranger, but considering that everyone calls it that, then he also called it too.

However, after being disarmed, the man who claimed to be the emperor still slammed his throat into the tip of the sword.

"I'll be back."

These were the words that the man who claimed to be the emperor had not yet spoken, and only this ancient sword had heard it.

Of course, it has now been heard by Du Chengfeng.

A belated update, repaired, so late.

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I can't stay up, I'm really going to rest, good morning everyone.

(End of chapter)