Chen Xiaorui nodded and said with a smile, "maybe!" Cold no trace pursed, the corner of the mouth, the face is always smiling, but how to see that smile is very unnatural.
At this time, Chen Xiaorui has already returned to the bed, deep sleep in the past, Leng Wuhen has not fallen asleep, quietly looking out of the window, as if there are too many things on her mind can not be described in general, at this time, Leng Wuhen gives people the feeling in addition to loneliness, that is, loneliness.
Suddenly, it seems that I think of something. I take out the wooden box that Mr. Pei gave me in the white forest from the crystal space. Leng Wuhen has never opened it to see what's inside.
There may be nothing, or just a simple wooden box. Leng Wuhen looks at some old wooden boxes in his hand and gently pushes them with his hand. A dazzling light appears in lengwuhen's eyes.
Leng Wuchen looks at the box in surprise. It's a luminous ball that looks like a night pearl, which makes Leng Wuchen confused.
Not very clear in front of this in the end is what thing, so some dazzling light did not wake up the bed of Chen Xiaorui, cold no trace just secretly said a sentence, it seems that she is really tired.
Leng Wuchen then couldn't help communicating with Huang in the sea of knowledge and said, "do you know what this luminous body is?"
Huang glanced a few eyes, but he was also confused. Then he said in a deep voice: "it looks very complicated, but I don't know what it is. At least I haven't seen this kind of thing in ancient times. Maybe it's just lighting!"
"Fart, your house lighting is like this, it's not often waiting to be stolen?" Cold no trace some life no love of the way a sentence, because the waste back to the road is really very avant-garde.
"Then tell me what the hell this is? I don't know. I don't listen to other people's advice. " Huang drank lightly.
"I'll ask you if I know!" Leng Wuhen stares at the luminous ball in the wooden box for a long time, and finally reaches out his hand. When the dazzling ball comes into contact with Leng Wuhen's finger, it begins to melt.
And all melted into the cold no trace of the body, but the light disappeared instantly, cold no trace only feel his arm a little numb, in no other feeling.
This kind of change makes Leng Wuhen very surprised. Let alone Leng Wuhen, even Huang is a little messy now. I can't figure out what happened just now.
Then Huang asked, "how do you feel?"
Leng Wuchen shook his head to show that he didn't have any discomfort. Then he said in a low voice, "it's just that his arm is numb. There's no other obvious feeling, but now it's no longer numb, as if nothing happened just now?"
Huang replied: "that's not a big problem. It seems that it's not a bad thing, but it's not clear. Feel it later. If you don't think it's right, tell me the first time, or no one can help you."
Leng Wuhen nodded and said with a smile, "I understand!" Then he picked up the wooden box and looked up and down. After he didn't find any other differences, he thought of throwing the wooden box into the crystal space again.
But when I was about to throw it in, my fingernail accidentally touched a black spot at the bottom of the wooden box, which was hard for the naked eye to see. Suddenly, it was cold and traceless. I just felt like I was in a trance.
In a trance moment, the wooden box began to change autonomously, as if it were controlled by a machine. Every part of the wooden box was spinning autonomously, accompanied by a click.
Although the voice is not big, it's very clear. When Leng Wuhen comes back from his trance, a red and blue dagger appears in Leng Wuhen's eyes. Now we can see what kind of wooden box it is. It's a weapon, and I feel very strange.
Huang stares at the dagger in Leng Wuchen's hand. He can clearly feel the hidden energy. There should be a spirit in it, but he is not sure.
Leng Wuhen stares at the blue dagger in his hand. It's very comfortable to hold it, as if it's tailor-made for him. Leng Wuhen doesn't have a suitable weapon.
Only with the use of the spirit, the nightmare will become extremely terrifying, and the color will change from lacquer black to purplish red. Although cold traceless can be used, it can't play that ability compared with the spirit.
In Lingyan's words, Lingyan was the first one he started, so he still had some resistance to Leng Wuhen himself. Although they were all a body, the breath of Lingyan and Leng Wuhen was obviously different.
Therefore, Leng Wuchen seldom uses Lingyan. Only when Lingyan is around can he use it too much. Leng Wuchen doesn't like large weapons very much. He likes lighter weapons.
Because of his physique, Leng Wuhen likes to kill people close to him. He comes to the back of the enemy quietly and wipes off the neck of the enemy. In fact, this way is not cruel, but cold-blooded.
At this time, looking at the blue dagger in his hand, Leng Wuchen was very satisfied. Although he didn't know whether he could play his own silent killing skill, it was not bad, mainly because he felt good.Cold no trace has always been a rain devil's only means, one is silent homicide, one is invisible homicide, and cold no trace choose is silent, broken feeling choose is invisible.
It seems that there is a big difference in a word. Why does rain devil give it to two people in different ways instead of together? Maybe no one knows what he thinks except rain devil himself.
Silence, of course, is silent, but invisibility is haunting. It seems to be a very common means, but in contrast, only the powerful spirit can understand how terrible it is.
If the strength is not enough, it can not reflect the silent and invisible horror. At least Leng Wuchen has not been used in actual combat once, but only used the means in front or behind.
But it's not over yet. Leng Wuhen found that the blue dagger in his hand actually melted into his arm, which was just melted into the numb arm by the eye-catching sphere.
At the moment, Leng Wuhen finally understood how it worked. It turned out that Leng Wuhen didn't quite understand how to make the blue dagger melt into his arm.
When I saw the dagger in Leng Wuchen's hand, I knew what it was all about. I was just curious. It was a good way!