Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 148 Strange Things
"Ha...ha." Zhao Mingyu gasped as he clutched his chest, as if he had been frightened.

"You're awake, you've been in a coma for three days." A cold female voice came into my ears.

"...What the hell is going on." Zhao Mingyu thought in his heart, squinting his eyes to look at the sound, his pupils narrowed, a bit like the woman with wings on her back that he saw that night, but now the wings look a bit small.

"Why do you want to save me? Is there any value for you to use me?" Zhao Mingyu remained calm, and he had no ability to resist now.

The woman held the cross with a complex expression, "You can just call me Hua, when I found you, you were already unconscious."

"You messed up the guidance of the cross, why did you do that?" Zhao Mingyu was a little confused now, and wanted to support himself with his hands to sit up.

"I advise you not to move, and be careful to tear the wound. It is indeed I who led you here. You seem to be acting very cautiously, but you didn't expect you to believe in the cross so easily." Hua said slowly.

"It was really your guidance, and why did that crow man wait until I got the lotus before attacking me?" Zhao Mingyu was a little puzzled.

Hua was silent for a while: "...most of the creatures here are evil, and it is impossible to pick off those holy lotus flowers."

Zhao Mingyu felt like a clown: "Can I use them after I take them off? And that thunder light."

"I don't know, well, until you recover from your injury, I will stay here, and you are the first one to be suppressed so badly by the law. What is the reason?"

After Hua finished speaking, he stopped talking, and sat down cross-legged as if meditating, thinking, running so fast, he almost lost track.

The woman's face is cold, her gray hair is not tied up, and falls on the back of her waist. There are two horns on the top of her head, a pair of small wings on her back, and a dragon's tail on her back... She looks a bit irrelevant.

"It should be what I saw that night, but why does her body always feel a little strange?" Zhao Mingyu thought to himself.

He only had a bitter taste in his heart, and his body was covered with blood scabs, which was very uncomfortable, but this was nothing, and a trace of soul power began to travel through the meridians, and the recovery speed of the soul power was greatly accelerated, and the outside world started again. Heavy rain, things happen here every day.

"Why didn't she kill me? What's the secret?"

Zhao Mingyu felt a pair of icy hands supporting his head, and the icy necklace hung around his neck with a cross. He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Hua calmly.

"Well, you're recovering well, can you tell me your name?" There was a slight smile on Hua Bing's cold face.

"I... Zhao Mingyu, my name." In the end, he still didn't use a pseudonym. He originally wanted to use Arthur, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

Hua nodded lightly.

Zhao Mingyu started to treat the injury wholeheartedly again.

three days ago.

Hua found Zhao Mingyu according to the guidance of the cross and was about to treat him, but found that her soul power (?) would cause harm to Zhao Mingyu instead, so he could only wait here helplessly.

…Zhao Mingyu woke up again at noon the next day. He accidentally passed out while practicing yesterday. Pain kept appearing inexplicably, and the expression on his face was only a mask of pain...

Today's sun is extraordinarily dazzling, not full of evil spirits as usual, the sun shines on the arms and feels the long-lost warmth, and a warm current emerges from the body, Zhao Mingyu actually feels that the body has power, walked out, Hua is just in the dark look at him.

"Starlight is also the light emitted by stars. The natural sun is the same, but the distance is long." Zhao Mingyu felt that his internal organs were repairing quickly, and his body was emitting a faint golden light. This time he was lucky enough.

"Hua, why don't you come and see?"

"I won't, I don't like the sun." Hua's cold voice came out.

Zhao Mingyu turned around and asked, "Then you know how strong that crow man is, on this island!"

Since Hua has lived here for a long time, she should know something. That crow man does have two brushes, but he is not my opponent yet.

"The strength is not bad, the magic spear that will kill you, it is a miracle that you can survive after being hit by him. Your recovery ability forcefully offset the effect, but the curse will not disappear so easily." The corner of Hua's mouth curled up.

"Is there anyone with the same strength as a Titled Douluo? By the way, do you know what a Titled Douluo is?" Zhao Mingyu suddenly remembered.

"I know Title Douluo, but I don't know how powerful Title Douluo is." Hua blinked.

"Originally, there is almost no vitality here, not to mention that the depths are basically in the realm of forbidden magic, and no skills can be released... But the overlords inside are all ridiculously strong." Hua introduced the depths of the island.

"How did you get this cross, I'm a little curious." Hua gently twirled her hair with her fingers.

"Ah, I got it in an abandoned factory. I thought I could find some clues, so I kept carrying it with me."

"But I always feel like you are someone I used to be, but I can't remember. By the way, do you know Yang Xiao?" Zhao Mingyu asked curiously.

"!"

Hua opened his eyes wide and murmured, "A Xiao, is he still alive?"

Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes and realized that he was a little shocked: Is Yang Xiao's sister not dead?This looks a little different.

Compared with the photo in my mind, it is still very similar. I don’t know if it’s because of the lack of a bright smile, or because of changes in my body that I didn’t recognize it just now.

"He's doing okay, but you're obviously dead. I buried you with my own hands. You're not lying to me, are you?" Zhao Mingyu's expression became serious.

"Yes, I died five years ago, when I met the evil soul master..." Hua seemed to recall something bad.

"Thank you for burying me..." Hua stood up and smiled as brightly as in the photo.

"I just did a little effort, as long as I can help you."

"Is there some connection between this place and the bottomless abyss? Is it really the Douluo Continent that I crossed?" Zhao Mingyu rubbed his temples and thought.

no more words...

"Do you want to wash your body..." Hua resumed his cold tone.

"..." Zhao Mingyu felt that he was going to wash up.

night.

Just wait for the rainstorm. Sure enough, there will be another heavy rainstorm at night, after using the Wind King enchantment.He went out to take a bath, and the heavy rain washed over his body. With a shock of soul power, all the stains fell off, and the clean clothes were wet by the rain not long after.

Zhao Mingyu jumped onto the stone, looking into the distance, there was another sound of fighting, every day was like the ancient Roman Colosseum.

"Hua is the soul of Sister Yang Xiao, this is too strange, and the evil breath I sensed in the forest, maybe there is a devil in the bottomless abyss in the depths."

Zhao Mingyu brushed his hair back with his hands, exposing his forehead. He decided to stay here for a while, but now he heals his injury and said.

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