UGB Chapter 392 Invite the Sword Emperor, Xiaobai's hole card
Chapter 392 Invite the Sword Emperor, Xiaobai's hole card
Chapter 392 Invite the Sword Emperor, Xiaobai's hole card
"Are you kidding me? That's the Zhenguo Sword. If you let me fight that thing, don't you just let me die for nothing?"
"Only fools will fight. You can do this kind of thing yourself."
While speaking, Xiaobai had already retreated a long way, completely looking like he had nothing to do with himself, and he didn't see the slightest intention to help Chenlong.
Regarding this kind of thing, Chenlong was also speechless for a while, what kind of teammates are these.
"Hey, Xiao Baibai, can't you have a little contract spirit? We are in the same boat. If I was killed by that guy with a sword, do you think you can still survive?"
In the face of major disasters, nothing is more reliable than the community of life. Chen Long is confident that he can rely on this reason to pull Xiao Bai back into his thief ship.
And at this moment, a sentence from the unlucky system made his mood sink to the bottom again.
"Ding, I forgot to tell the host before, the sword spirit does not exist attached to a certain person, she relies on the blood of the Qisha sword, if you stand here to die, Xiaobai can recognize your father and grandfather as masters. "
"I……"
Chenlong opened his mouth, but now he couldn't even utter a word.
He only knew that this unlucky system was deceitful, but he didn't expect him to punish people to death.
In the sky, the sword light in the painter's hand was getting stronger and stronger. If it didn't get Xiao Bai's help, Chen Long would be chopped into pieces by the sword energy carrying the fortune of the country.
The thoughts in his mind were running rapidly, until at a certain moment, he finally had a plan.
"Little Baibai, I control a unique secret method that can make very, very delicious barbecue. I can assure you that I am the only one in the entire Douluo Continent who knows this thing."
"If I die here today, you will never have the chance to eat it again. Think about it."
"If you agree to help, I will do something for you every day."
Hearing this, Xiaobai's eyes flashed a stream of light.
At this time, he also felt that the light on Zhen Guojian became more and more dazzling.
Thinking of food in her heart, the little girl is also willing to stand in the same camp as Chen Long.
"Okay, since you've covered this point, I'll do you a favor, Miss."
"You must remember your promise!"
After finishing speaking, the fear of Zhen Guojian disappeared from Xiaobai's eyes, and a majestic aura like the sea surged out of his body.
At this moment, the aura brought by the little girl to Chen Long is completely different.
"Chenlong, give me some of your blood essence."
I heard that Chen Long didn't dare to be careless, and immediately cut his finger with the Seven Killing Sword.
With a flick of the fingertip, the blood drop flew towards Xiao Bai.
Xiaobai used his breath to control the essence and blood in his palm, and there was a divine light in his eyes.
Seeing the series of actions of the two, the incarnation of the founding emperor was very disdainful.
"Hmph, little girl, you're just an ordinary sword spirit. If you want to stop me, you'd be a little overwhelmed."
"Now this deity gives you one last chance, leave yourself now, you still have a chance to find the next master in the future, or you will fall here completely, I will give you three counts of time."
The avatar said coldly, his pale golden pupils were full of disdain for Chenlong and Chenlong.
And after saying the words of mediocrity, Xiao Bai was completely irritated.
"You are mediocre, and your whole family is mediocre. Today I will let you taste the price of talking big."
While speaking, Xiaobai consciously straightened his chest, and then took out a page from his chest pocket, which depicted a handsome man with a seven-foot long sword in his hand, looking at It looks very majestic.
"Please, Sword Emperor"
With a snap of his fingers, the paper in Xiao Bai's hand quickly burned.
In an instant, Chen Long felt that all the strength in his whole body was drained, and his whole body became weak and weak in an instant.
"Damn it, why do I feel weak all over, what did Xiaobai do to me?"
When Chenlong sighed, the clouds suddenly rolled, and the blue light just like that fell down from the sky, shining on Chenlong and Xiaobai at the same time.
At that time, Chen Long also saw what Xiao Bai was doing.
No wonder the little girl doesn't feel like the founding emperor at all right now.
With the help of Qingguang, the sword spirit and the host completed the fusion.
The sword energy stretches endlessly, spanning thousands of miles and hundreds of miles. When the light dissipated, Chen Long's aura also changed dramatically at this moment.
His white hair scattered on his back seemed to grow a little longer, his pupils turned aqua blue, and the dragon god's true body armor also turned into a green suit at this moment.
Among all the changes, the most shining one was the sword in his hand.
The Avatar of National Fortune was about to slash over, but after feeling the terrifying power emanating from the Seven Killing Sword, his movements became somewhat sluggish.
"It's such a terrifying power, the Zhen Guo sword is trembling, what's going on here?"
The Zhenguo sword in his hand was trembling constantly, and the words that the incarnation of the national fortune had cast on him were in danger of collapsing at this moment.
Once this kind of law is broken, he will have to bear the consequences of backlash. At that time, whether he can defeat Dust Dragon will become an unknown.
At this moment, he didn't understand why Zhen Guojian was so afraid. What happened to the man in front of him?
Chen Long's deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the starry sky. He glanced at Zhen Guojian and Guo Yun Hua, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's really arrogant to dare to fight for the glory of the emperor in a mere national fortune."
"Beheaded today, it can be regarded as leaving a gift for future generations."
Chen Long said lightly, the voice and tone did not belong to him.
At this time, one can intuitively feel Chenlong's contempt for the incarnation of national destiny.
"Big words, who do you think you are, don't think I really can't deal with you."
"Ten times stronger"
"Ten times faster"
The method of speaking brought by the fortune of the country was used again, and the dual attributes of strength and speed had been forcibly increased by a hundred times at this moment.
Compared with the previous time when he used the method of speaking, the violent promotion this time directly made him sweat profusely, and he had obviously reached his limit.
The light on the Zhen Guo sword was shining, and this divine sword no longer trembled as before.
The golden sword energy was connected with the heaven and the earth, carrying the power of the law of the heaven and the earth, and slashed towards the dust dragon.
Faced with such an attack, Chen Long is still as contemptuous as before, as if he didn't pay attention to this sword at all.
"The light of the firefly dares to compete with the bright moon. In the eyes of my sword emperor, all sword energy is false."
"Why don't I let you taste what it's like to be cut off by yourself."
"Sword - come"
With a yell, Chen Long slowly raised his hand.
In an instant, the Zhen Guo sword in the hands of the incarnation of Guo Yun began to tremble violently, making it difficult to hold it with both hands.
(End of this chapter)