Chapter 1217 dragon slaying knife!
At this time, a figure from all over the world suddenly appeared, holding a huge knife in his hand, and mercilessly beheaded the dragon.
The dragon was directly cut off and screamed bitterly, and the blood sprayed down from the air like a waterfall.
In a blink of an eye, the earth was submerged into a bloody ocean.
And the figure, holding a huge knife high, looked up and laughed.
With a swish, Chen Fengfeng withdrew from this fantasy.
He was pale, sweating all over, panting violently and taking two steps backwards.
Then Chen Feng looked at the huge knife in front of him and shouted, "this, this knife?"
"Yes, this knife is the one you just saw."
Minglan chuckled, "it seems that you are really destined for this knife. Ordinary people can't enter that illusion at all when they see this knife."
"But I didn't expect you to enter!"
In the illusion, I saw the huge knife that killed the dragon, which was almost the same as the huge knife in front of me.
But Chen Feng felt that this huge knife seemed to be a short piece!
Ming LAN looked at Chen Feng and said softly, "Chen Feng, you should remember the illusion just now."
"That illusion is actually a kind of inheritance."
Chen Feng nodded gently and kept it in mind.
Ming LAN looked at Chen Feng and said with a smile, "Chen Fengfeng, do you know which is the top ten artifact in our Ziyang Ziyang sword field?"
Chen Feng said, "is it the huge knife in front of you?"
"Yes, it's the huge knife in front of me."
Minglan said softly, "in fact, there was only one artifact in the whole Ziyang sword field, which was this huge knife."
"With this huge knife, the grandmaster created the foundation of Ziyang sword field for thousands of years, and passed this huge knife to our ancestors of Duan Renfeng, that is, the eldest martial brother of their generation!"
"This move has provoked great dissatisfaction from the heads of other main peaks."
"Later, in order to resist the strong enemy, our ancestor of Duan Renfeng fought hard, so the artifact was also taken in the fierce battle. The strong enemy used supreme magic and directly cut it off. Only this half cutting knife was left!"
Chen Feng suddenly said, "no wonder this knife looks like a short piece!"
Minglan then said, "the broken blade was later taken away by the ancestors of the other nine main peaks, and then used it to forge nine weapons."
"These nine weapons, together with our half short knives, constitute the top ten artifacts of Ziyang sword field!"
"Haha," she said with a look of disdain on her face, "those local chickens and dogs are also worthy of juxtaposing with the giant knife?"
"Even if it's a giant knife after breaking, it still stabilizes their head!"
Hearing this, Chen Feng was shocked. You know, the blue water purple spirit sword is a five grade spirit weapon.
After the fracture of the huge knife, to surpass the blue water purple spirit sword, it is also at least six spirit tools!
How powerful the giant knife will be in good condition!
Minglan whispered, "it's because I always have this huge knife on the broken blade peak, so the other main peaks, in fact, hate and fear us!"
Chen Feng gently stroked the blade and asked, "what's the name of this knife?"
Minglan said word by word, with a solemn look: "it is said that this knife, after being cast, once killed a huge dragon!"
"It is dragon slaying knife!"
"Dragon slaying knife!"
Hearing these three words, Chen Feng couldn't help shivering all over, and his heart seemed to be burning with blood.
It was an indefinable emotion. It seemed that the name alone was enough to make Chen Feng feel extremely shocked and excited.
Ming LAN looked at him and said softly, "the Dragon slaying knife is made of ancient nine turn black iron, weighing 999000 kilograms!"
"Today, I pass the Dragon slaying knife to you, that is, I give you the whole broken blade peak. You must take back the other nine artifacts and restore the Dragon slaying knife!"
"Now this half of the Dragon slaying knife is enough to reach the level of seven spirit tools."
"And if the Dragon slaying knife is restored, it can even surpass the scope of spiritual tools and reach the next level!"
"You take this as a weapon to shine my broken blade peak again, and even shine Ziyang sword field again!"
Chen Feng nodded heavily, looking very dignified.
He said softly, "first, don't worry, I will find the other nine artifacts and recast the Dragon slaying knife!"
Minglan struggled to move towards him. Chen Feng hurried to her side and sat down gently.
Ming LAN stretched out her right hand tremblingly, stroked Chen Feng's cheek, and said softly:
"Chen Feng, Chen Feng, do you know how reluctant I am?"
"I'm not nostalgic for this world, I just can't bear you."
She looked a little self mocking: "our two ages are so different. You are just an 18-year-old boy, but I don't know how. From the first day I saw you, I have some strange feelings for you."
"I can't say I love you, but I'm worried about you, as if we were born relatives."
Chen Feng grabbed her hand and covered her face with both hands. Tears flowed down. At first, she just sobbed gently.
Later, he held minglan and wailed.
Chen Feng can feel that kind of kinship, like a big sister who loves herself.
Minglan smiled and said, "I don't know if I like you, but from today on, it doesn't matter."
She suddenly raised her small face, looked at Chen Feng and said softly, "Chen Feng, can you hug me?"
There was a touch of expectation in his eyes.
Chen Feng nodded desperately, stretched out his hand and took minglan into his arms.
Ming LAN held his waist, put her face on his chest, twisted twice in his arms, and found a comfortable position.
His ear was close to his chest, and I felt very relieved to hear his heart beating.
Ming LAN sighed comfortably and smiled softly, "with this hug, my life has not been in vain."
She looked a little shy and giggled, showing a little girlish style: "I knew you were so comfortable in your arms, I would have let you hold me..."
The sound stopped abruptly.
Chen Feng's body suddenly paused. A moment later, he picked up minglan's body and looked up to the sky with a long scream of grief!