Chapter 360 is about to start!
Chu Xiaoran sat nervously in the car, looking at the lawn through the window from time to time. There were two people standing side by side, opening their mouths from time to time, as if they were talking about something important.≧Miscellaneous≮Zhi≮Cworm ≧
However, the more this happened, the more nervous Chu Xiaoran became. Although she could not hear what the two were talking about because of the distance, with the identity and status of the principal and the disappearance of the three corners of Bermuda, they were intact. Surviving, all these signs are very unusual.
Moreover, if Chu Xiaoran guessed correctly, they were able to come out of the Three Corners of Bermuda alive, most likely because of the black-haired young man.
"As an adolescent, you have good luck with peach blossoms." Angers glanced at the Rolls Royce who stopped not far away, unplugged the cork of the red wine in his hand, holding two in his other hand. Goblet, obviously intended to enjoy this expensive bottle of red wine in such a simple place.
"Correct, Xiaoran is my sister, not my woman." Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at the bottle of red wine that looked like blood with interest.
Anger smiled slightly, poured a glass of red wine slowly under Chu Han's gaze, and then shook slightly, the goblet slipped silently from his fingers.
The unexpected cracking sound did not sound, because the goblet filled with red wine was pinched by two slender fingers.
Chu Han glanced faintly at Angers who poured the second glass of red wine with a smile, silently tasting the red wine in his hand that looked unusually brilliant because of the thoroughness of the glass, but he did not drink it.
At the same time, Angers had already filled the other goblet, and similarly, he did not drink it either.
The lawn suddenly fell into a strange silence, and the two of them did not speak, and the breeze gently came around this strange lawn, seeming to have sensed something.
I don't know how long it took, Angers suddenly said: "Which one of the Norse myths have you met?"
Chu Han raised his eyebrows a little unexpectedly. When Angers came to look for him alone, he expected what Angers might know, so he was not surprised that Angers would say that even Caesar and others didn't know the truth. phase.
What was strange to him was that Anger's tone was a tone with a hint of uncertainty.
"Son of Nield, God of Light and Sun, Frei." Chu Han didn't conceal anything, nor did he conceal anything in front of such an old fox who had lived for more than a hundred years.
"So, the sword of victory is in your hand now?" Angers nodded slightly. He didn't ask the god of war from the Norse mythology, but directly asked the sword that was as famous as'Quingunir' , Because he was pretty sure that Frey must be dead, otherwise Chu Han and the others would not be able to come out alive unharmed.
At the same time, as soon as Angers’ voice fell, the entire splendid hotel seemed to be held down by a huge mountain, and the air instantly solidified. There was only Angers around, but Chu Han felt that there seemed to be countless pairs of bright eyes. Staring at him.
Chu Han didn't speak, but raised his head slightly and looked at the dazzling sun. Under the blazing light, there seemed to be a little more dazzling gold.
And at the moment Chu Han raised his head, the gold, which was more dazzling than the sun's rays, quickly magnified in the eyes of everyone in the bright and dark, until it turned into a golden long sword emitting blazing sunlight.
The legendary sword of invincibility, the sword of victory!
Chu Han stretched out his hand to hold the golden long sword, his dark eye pupils burned like fire, and the same dazzling gold quickly covered his eye pupils. At the same time, a terrifying aura burst out of his body, rushing in all directions. Is an emperor's power.
Faintly, a muffled hum came into his ears generously from all sides. It was obvious that this came from someone who was secretly watching him and Angers talk.
Because of Anger, he still looked at Chu Han with a smile, to be precise, at the golden long sword in his hand.
"The sword of victory, it is said that this invincible sword will fly by itself to take the first level of the enemy. No matter who masters this sword, this sword will follow the hope of the sword bearer and dance and kill alone on the battlefield. Killing the enemy is more important. Yes, it is a symbol of the brilliance of the sun." Ange looked at the sword of victory in Chu Han's hand with a blazing sunlight.
Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly, and then threw the sword of victory out. A magical thing happened. The sword did not fall, but as if it was spiritual, flying in the air with a terrifying edge like a wind blade. The surrounding air instantly cuts away.
At the same time, a heavy breathing sound came into Chu Han's ears. It was not a breathing sound, but a sound caused by the heavy breathing of many people.
Chu Han squinted slightly. Although these many breathing sounds were superimposed on one another, he could still tell the difference based on his complete experience and domineering, and one of them was a bit familiar with his breathing, that was Chu Tianchen's. Breathing.
It seems that he underestimated the temptation of the'Sword of Victory'.
Since Chu Han was awakened by the Chu Family from the Yellow River, Chu Tianchen, the Patriarch of the Chu Family, treated him as a slave's attitude towards the king in ancient times, and even more humble.
But Chu Han knew very well that all these humble attitudes were based on his terrifying power. If he had not created the Dragon King of the Chu family, Chu Tianchen would not even look at him.
"Sure enough, it's exactly the same as described in the legend..." Anger muttered to himself, staring at the victory sword flying in the air.
Chu Han condensed slightly, he didn't care about those cats and puppies hiding in the dark, and even warned them with a strong aura, but the old man who had lived for more than 130 years was different, his strength, Even Chu Han must be vigilant.
After all, the man in front of him is recognized as the strongest mixed race!
As if sensing the changes in Chu Han's heart, the sword of victory that was flying in the air suddenly stopped in the air. The light from the sword became more dazzling. If you didn't look at its shape, it would be a sun.
As the sword of victory changed, Anger also retracted his gaze, because the sunlight emitted by the sword of victory does not require contact to produce power. Even if you look at it from a distance, your eyes will be burned by the blazing light. , And Anger was less than fifty meters away from the Sword of Victory. At this distance, if Chu Han hadn't released the golden pupil, his eyes would be awkward.
Of course, the premise is that he is not the master of the sword of victory.
The daylight has no effect on the people recognized by the sword of victory.
As Anger looked away, he cast his gaze on Chu Han's body, his cloudy eyes seemed to see everything on him.
Chu Han looked at Anger calmly, his red golden eyes gleaming indifferently, as if a lion was about to hunt.