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With a strange gemstone that was flowing in its mouth, the dazzling golden dragon with a whole body gradually walked to the side of the silver dragon that was trampling Feng Ao.

Let go of your mouth and bring the gem into contact with the emerald green sword that fell to the ground.

wave.

In an instant, in the very short time when the gemstone and the Excalibur touched, the sound of the bubble bursting suddenly appeared, and the spreading energy created a hurricane.

The raindrops are no longer pure liquid, they are turned into nutrients by this hurricane.

Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo Boo

The wet and soft sludge nourishes countless emerald green light particles, and the space visible to the naked eye is easily occupied by a large number of light particles.

buzz, buzz...

Dazzling light covers the entire land and reaches high into the sky.

There are no weeds, wild flowers, and the lack of nutrients creates a beautiful and refreshing grassland.

The dark clouds disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into an endless light blue sky, and the high-hanging sun shines directly on the warm and comfortable light.

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

hoo hoo hoo!

Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!

hoo hoo hoo!

All the powerful races that could not bow their heads to other creatures did not fly in the sky at this moment, and landed on the ground one after another. They lay their heads and bodies on the ground in the direction of this gem and the emerald green sword.

It is like kneeling before a "God".

Hiss, hiss...

In addition to the wild flowers and weeds, the ground below the gemstone and Excalibur began to sprout dark brown branches, interlaced and growing upwards. From easily broken branches to two-story trees, after a few seconds it grew to Huge trees rivaling the Forest of Gathering Gods.

A huge crack was formed in the center of the dense and sturdy giant tree, and what was inside was the emerald green Excalibur.

The gemstone that should be solid began to melt into the Excalibur one drop after another like a drop of water. The Excalibur, which was originally pure emerald green, had a new layer of color, and at the same time, its volume and texture gradually changed.

From the hilt to the tip of the sword, there are subtle but dazzling green and golden colors printed on it, filled with a gentle and noble like "hope".

Every part of the sword body is printed with simple and unadorned branch patterns, but the interlaced patterns give people a neat appearance.

The junction of the hilt and the sword body is printed with the pattern and appearance of a green leaf that is also relaxed and simple.

There is no excessive luxury or dazzling powerful light, but it is like a "natural" weapon that flows with nature every day and is born naturally.

However, it is such a long sword, which contains strong inspiration of nature, prosperity and evolution of life.

It was such a long sword, and the powerful dragons who were feared by everyone, without exception, all lay on the ground and knelt before this weapon.

It seems that this endless sky, the land that nourishes countless lives every day, the representative of all sources of condensed entities is this long sword-the holy sword that is praised in fairy tales and legendary.

"You have to hurry up and go back."

Watching these threatening dragons lie on the ground with vigilance, he put them back on his back, grabbed Noser who was discarded as garbage with his left hand, and became unconscious after being overly frightened, and carefully shuttled through each dragon. beside.

call.

Although the appearance of these dragons does not seem to make any further moves, these dragons are all living and powerful. Just the breath exhaled from the nasal cavity makes Bupo more careful, fearing that an accidental disturbance will disturb the state of these dragons at the moment .

I don't know what's going on, and I don't understand what the actions of these dragons represent.

The only thing Ling Bupo is clear about is that the weapon a few meters away in front of him is undoubtedly the holy sword.

I haven't seen the entity, and I haven't described it in detail through the past history. There are all kinds of strange and different appearances in fairy tales.

But Bupo is able to be so sure, not because of his own stubborn thinking, but because he is "guided" by the weapon, and cannot restrain himself from thinking this way.

Not only the postures of these dragons, but even Bupo secretly thought that he should bow down like this.

To some extent, Bupo has the idea of ​​"unreachable".

Of course, these dragons deliberately compiled a path of "walking to the holy sword", no doubt in order to "lead someone" to draw the holy sword, Bupo also has the idea of ​​trying.

As long as it is successfully pulled up, it represents the brave and its own justice.

The validity of Kingdom of Sword, world status, reputation and everything will be greatly improved and stabilized for a long time, and it can also rely on the name of holy sword to respond to people all over the world to crusade against the devil.

The moment the holy sword is drawn undoubtedly represents success and victory.

But Bupo still held back the impulse, and his calm thoughts overcame the hot boiling feeling after struggling.

Because when I think of the picture of being pulled up smoothly, the picture of failure is also born in my head.

The only purpose of these dragons seems to be the holy sword. If a person who tries is not qualified, then these dragons will naturally tear up the loser as food and eat it.

Even if he survived, how would he face the future with the title of "unqualified"?

The self-identified justice will disappear, the belief in the swordsman's glory will be questioned, and his own value will be completely denied.

If you don't pull out the holy sword, you will lose everything you have.

This possibility is also deeply imprinted in my heart.

"It just doesn't mean I'm going to give up the opportunity just like that."

On the road to Feng'ao, Bupo quietly observed these pictures and the state of the dragons.

He has to look deeply into his eyes until an excellent opportunity arises, an opportunity where failure will not be too risky, and he will try it immediately if he doesn't break through.

But now, what Bupo has to do has not changed.

tread, tread...

Moving to a certain position very close to the holy sword, Bupo couldn't help frowning at the sight that came into view.

Can it be said to be lucky?

Feng Ao just didn't have any dragon pressing on him, so he was lucky to barely survive.

Can it be said to be unlucky?

Her body is not ergonomically sunk into the ground, and her limbs and fainted face can be clearly seen, but her body covered by wild flowers and weeds is squeezed into the depths.

Even if it is saved, the trauma to the waist will definitely leave sequelae.

As an intelligence family, as a family that needs physical mobility very much, can she still maintain this position smoothly?

"I'm sorry, but please bear with me."

Pulling it out directly may completely break the waist that is likely to be broken, but if it is left alone, it will not take long for it to change from a temporary coma to a permanent deep sleep.

Bupo stretched out his right hand to grab Feng Ao's hands and slowly pulled them out of the soil.

Click.

The muffled sound of cracking through the soil was transmitted clearly and unbroken, and Feng Ao, who was still unconscious, frowned tightly, and wailed "Woo..." as if in pain.

With no choice left, Bupo still ignored the sound of "click, click", and continued to pull Feng Ao to the ground.

"..."

Seeing Feng Ao's whole appearance clearly, Bupo couldn't help but look away.

There are traces of dragon claws printed from the back to the waist.

Is a "huge and badly dented mark" that can never be forgotten and never recovered.

"I will take Miss Fuao back."

Carefully carry Feng Ao onto his shoulders, accompanied by the crackling sound, Bupo can't feel the hardness brought by the bones at all, only the soft and rotten feeling like jelly can be heard.

There is no sense of touch brought by normal bones.

tread.

Carrying the weight of two people, passing through dragons one after another, until he walked out of these kneeling dragons, Bupo could clearly feel the coldness and dampness that the air should bring.

At this moment, the gap between the two people on the shoulders was transmitted more clearly into Bupo's mind through the shoulders.

With just such a difference, the future of Feng Ao keeps popping up without breaking his head.

What was supposed to be a beautiful and perfect future was so abruptly broken.

"..."

Shaking his head lightly, he swept away his redundant thoughts, and continued to walk towards the tent of the kingdom of swords.

Things have changed drastically, and there is one more thing to do, but Bupo is very clear that this holy war is not over yet.

Although I can only guess and the source is just a fairy tale, Bupo also begins to think that the sudden appearance of the holy sword is definitely not accidental.

Perhaps it was "the power of the black sword and the demon sword" that indirectly awakened the holy sword?

Although it is very weak and has no other basis, but the release of the power to destroy the earth, this kind of "warning to the world" can only be shown by Sitno.

The only connection that comes to mind is this possibility.

"No matter what... the holy sword is on the side of justice."

The holy sword and the magic sword are completely opposite no matter how you think about it. I have seen the magic sword and the magic sword with my own eyes, and I am very sure of this.

That is to say, the holy sword must represent justice, and anyone who has seen it with the naked eye will definitely think so.

This indirectly eliminates the possibility that the Holy Sword and the Demon Sword are accomplices, and it can even be said that the two are completely opposite existences, existing entirely for the purpose of "fighting each other".

It's just a guess, but Bupo who has seen the holy sword, even if he thinks calmly, still thinks that the holy sword is necessary for defeating Sitno Jieshi.

"There is hope... the ultimate outcome of this jihad must be the victory of justice."

It was just a war of attrition at first, but now he has obtained the "victory key" by accident, and the scorching heat in his heart is like boiling hot water, filling his blood with scalding heat.

It is really hard to suppress the feeling of "excitement".

"Sitt Nojasho...you will be killed obediently, and become the cornerstone of the success of Kingdom of Swords... Don't worry, I will not forget you, on the contrary, I will include you in the textbooks for future generations, let you Your notoriety is clearly written in the textbook...and I am the great brave who defeated you."