Chapter 15 The Dream of a Teenager
."choke……!"
A dragon roar that was so excited that it penetrated through the sky suddenly raised the entire Fighting God Sword from the body of the Fighting God Sword and suddenly turned into a blood-red red without any impurities.
"Oh my God!" Fox Meier reached out and covered her mouth. "You really chose him! You really chose a weak person who is so ordinary that he can completely defeat him as long as I get rid of your seal, stretching out a finger!"
"rise!!!"
The entire Fighting God Sword finally moved amid Midnight's angry screams!
Hu Suer looked at the blood-red giant sword tightly clamped the hands of Mitsuye and broke away from the hard stone wall inch by inch. He listened carefully to the sorrow of this mountain with his keen sixth sense. He felt the elves that had already possessed since Pangu opened the world. She felt the panic jumping. She could not believe that there was such a weapon in this world and a person like Ao Mitsuye!
Fox Meier suddenly understood why the Fighting God Sword chose Ao Miya!
There is no easy success in this world, especially the ancient warriors who may already have the soul of the sword, which has their own thoughts and pride! When Miya held the giant sword with both hands, he began to look at this weak human who dared to challenge him with his scrutiny.
Midnight was not confused by the charming and charming for a while, but he was not confused by the temptation of the elves and changes in foxes, nor was he confused by the wealth that became the world's richest. This shows that he has a heart that is unswerving and will not be tempted by the outside world!
No man who is more tenacious than a steel wire is not qualified to use the Fighting God Sword!
It is obvious that the enemy has not yet received the guarantee from Fox Meier. It is very likely that once he helps Fox Meier escape, he will face the most terrifying enemy in his life. However, Midye is unwilling to help Fox Meier fight against the Sword of Fighting because of the injustice of fate. This shows that Midye is not as plain and wise as his appearance. Once the anger and enthusiasm hidden deep in his blood are completely burned, he will become a flame that can sweep the craze of thousands of miles!
Without this kind of ostentatiousness and arrogance, even though I am alone, how can I resonate with the ancient magic weapon, the Fighting God Sword, which is full of domineering name at once?!
Is there anything else to say when Midnight's sweat and tears flowed onto the Fighting God Sword together? His persistence, his unrepentance, his madness from the deepest part of his blood is enough to ignite any sword soul that is unwilling to sink and unwilling to leave the world and is independent!
This fighting sword has been sealed on a nine-tailed demon fox here for 3,800 years! He has spent the longest era of cold weapons in this stone cave. He has lost the historical platform where he can create the most legendary war myth. He is even more unwilling than Fox Meier. He is more eager to get freedom to accompany his strong enough master to drink the blood of the enemy.
"Call!!!"
The whole sword of the God of Fighting was finally pulled out of the stone wall, and Fox Mei'er's body softened and threw herself on the hard rock floor with the most indecent movement. She pressed her face tightly against the rough and cold ground. She almost moaned and cried: "It's been three thousand and eight hundred years. My greatest desire is to put my face on the stone wall under my feet on the day of freedom. My greatest desire is to run indulge in the bright sunshine! I never thought that I would finally wait for this day! Oh my God, I finally got the wish of Nuwa's Niangniang. I think all this is her arrangement in the dark, right?!"
"You are wrong!" Midye roared loudly: "The sky is an eyeless earth, which is unfair! If you want to win the fruits of victory, you must fight for it with your own hands! If you get the honor of leaping others, you must be stronger than others!!!"
Fighting God Sword!
The hilt of the sword alone is two feet and two inches! Its sword body is half a foot wide and one inch thick. Its length reaches a jaw-dropping six feet!
This is not a sword. It is simply a sword that requires two people to work together to fight the impact of enemy cavalry on the battlefield...the sabre!
Such a sword weighs at least 80 kilograms! If you want to carry such an absolutely perverted heavy sword, you can only carry it on your shoulders.
When Miya gasped and inserted the Fighting God Sword into the rock under her feet, she stood proudly with her hands leaning on the hilt of the sword. The sword and the human intersected and reflected the domineering aura deep in their hearts, which was the most unyielding fighting soul, instantly stinged the Fox Meier's eyes.
Mid-ye stared at Fox Meier coldly with his faint blood-red eyes and said, "You... are free!"
"Now it is your enemy or friend that is your choice!"
Fox Meier gritted her teeth and saluted Miye Yingying, "I'm sorry!"
Midye stood tall and openly and accepted her worship.
"I have already swear to Nuwa that if I can really get out of trouble today, I will definitely kill the successor of the Fighting God Sword with my own hands!"
Chapter completed!