King of Black Mist

"Sword beak?" Li Qianxia reached out and picked up a beak, "What's the use of such a small beak?"

Yang Qinglan picked up the other one, and the dark black bird's beak was in her hand. The seed grew bigger and longer like a sprout. It had grown about one meter in breath and turned into a sword.

The sword is long and slender, and the sword is dark black, with only the section illuminated by the sun shining with a dazzling emerald light.

"Big, big, you're big!" Li Qianxia became excited, but then became confused, "Why can't I do this?"

"Try it for your brother." Yang Qinglan said casually, still admiring the green sword in his hand.

Not to mention the sharpness and sturdiness, the jade-like luster alone is enough to make countless people obsessed and intoxicated. Her mere expression of admiration is enough to show her indifference and wealth.

"To my brother?" Li Qianxia glanced at the beak in his hand, glanced at Li Changzhou, and gave him the beak of the sword doubtfully.

She didn't look at the hummingbird's ID card, and Yang Qinglan didn't look at it either, but she guessed from the pairs of hummingbirds that the sword beaks were male and female.

Li Changzhou stretched out his hand to take it, and when the bird's beak was in his hand, it grew larger and longer as expected, turning into a sword.

It is longer than Yang Qinglan's. The blade of her sword is 70 centimeters long and the handle is 12 centimeters long. Li Changzhou's blade is about 75 centimeters long and the handle is 15 centimeters long.

The blades of the swords are all the same, both slender;

The same goes for the color, black in the dark and emerald green in the sunlight.

"Why!" Li Qianxia was dissatisfied and took the sword back. In the blink of an eye, the sword became smaller again.

"It's no use holding that." Yang Qinglan handed her the sword in his hand.

This time it worked, and Li Qianxia got the enlarged sword as he wished.

"Drink! Look at my goddess dancing with a sword!" She waved her rapier like a gun.

The light of the sword was as green as the sea, and when the tip of the sword touched the rock wall, it slid past like a hot knife cutting butter.

All three of them were suffocated for a moment.

"From today on, I won't practice boxing anymore!" Li Changzhou announced immediately.

Yang Qinglan squinted over, meaning: worthless, she felt funny in her heart, this person is not serious.

"There is indeed a reason for the existence of weapons. Whether it's the powerful bull punch or the horn spiral strength that I have worked so hard to practice, I will strike down with my sword and chop it between your index finger and middle finger, splitting your entire arm into two halves. !”

Li Changzhou became a fan of weapons and did not have the lofty belief that the masters in various works were "invincible with one punch".

Li Qianxia used her sword a few more times to match her physique and strength, leaving several holes in the rock wall.

She couldn't put it down, but after thinking about it, she still gave the sword to Yang Qinglan.

"Qinglan, use it!"

"Don't you want it?"

"I have a vampire gun, and I can use my brother as a blood bank at critical moments. The sword is just sharp, not as good as my little gun."

"Is this really the case?" A faint smile appeared on Yang Qinglan's lips, showing her reluctance. "I can do it without using weapons."

"Oops!" Li Qianxia was annoyed to death, "If I use a sword, wouldn't my practice of practicing spears for so long be in vain? Today I know what it means to be afraid of marrying the wrong man. Qinglan, let me tell you, in the future you will look at men Make sure your eyes are enlarged and brightened.”

"cough."

"Oh, my brother doesn't need it. I've been testing him for you for twenty years. Except for being a little stubborn sometimes, everything else is fine."

"It's hard to believe what a person with twin talents said." Yang Qinglan leisurely took the bird's beak, and the more she looked at it, the more she liked it.

It's more like a treasure than a sword.

"Qinglan, think about why I have twin talents? Isn't it because he is good? If he was cold and violent towards me, would I like him? No, do you think what I said is right?"

"Yeah, very sincere, but too subjective."

The green sword turned back into a sword beak. Yang Qinglan pulled up her hair and inserted the sword beak into it as a hairpin.

Compared with the coldness when her hair was shawl, she now looks elegant and a bit like an aristocratic young woman.

"So beautiful!" Li Qianxia praised, even women would like Yang Qinglan's beauty.

"Do you want to give the baby a name?" Li Changzhou was still gesturing with his sword beak.

"Emerald bee sword, emerald green, bee of hummingbird." Yang Qinglan made the final decision and did not allow him to waste time on this.

Putting away the Emerald Bee Sword, Li Changzhou studied the skills on the identity card.

He was interested in three skills: "High Speed ​​Movement", "Aerobatics" and "Thunder Roar", but Black Mist could only plunder the skills onto the white card, and the six skill slots on the white card were already full.

"Concentration", "Control Dopamine", "Photo Transfer", "Healing", "Escape", "Fire Wave", none of them want to give up.

"I wonder if there are any players who are greedy and cruel in nature and awaken the instinct of 'infinite skill slots'." He sighed.

"If it happens, it's doubtful whether we can win against each other." Li Qianxia was not very optimistic.

Yang Qinglan said to the confused Li Changzhou: "Wait a minute. When the game is over, many skills can be exchanged for game currency."

"Can Bai. Is the word whoring considered a dirty word?"

"It's best not to say anything."

"Why should I pay when I can have Overlord Meal? I can't bear to use game currency." Li Changzhou sighed and put away his identity card.

He carries a small box with him, which is just big enough to hold an ID card (probably designed for an ID card or a transportation card). It is fastened to the back of his waist like a Poke Ball in "Pokémon". It is very strong and does not affect his movement. It can't be seen from the outside.

"What to do next?" Li Qianxia asked.

"Observe the situation first." Yang Qinglan looked outside the cave.

As soon as her eyes fell on the smooth cliff opposite, a sudden coldness hit her. The 7-point sense stung her skin, and her intuition screamed crazily in her ears.

Danger! Danger! Danger!

The sense of crisis is a hundred times greater than when being attacked by a chameleon at a puddle in the desert!

A shadow fell over her head. In the shadow, her face, as white as fresh snow, had the cold beauty of death.

His eyes turned blue and his body fell back.

Too late.

The speed of "attraction and repulsion" will not be fast or slow. Without external interference, the initial speed of a person falling due to the gravity of the earth will always be 9.8 meters per second.

For the first time, she felt that she was so close to death.

I don’t know what will happen to my bookstore in the end. If it closes, what will happen to the books in it?

Where are Qian Xia and Li Chang Zhou? Hope they can live forever.

A black eagle swooped down, claws like iron hooks with a cold light, and clawed at her head like lightning.

An arm suddenly reached out, grabbed her shoulder, and hugged her hard, taking her away from the passage of "attraction" and at the same time getting her out of the crisis.

The wind caused by the sharp claws cut across the cheek like a knife, and then there was a squeaking sound that penetrated the human body, and blood and flesh spattered.

Yang Qinglan heard Li Qianxia shouting in panic, and a stream of heat flowed down his shoulders.

Apart from her cheek, her most painful part was her shoulder, and the person holding her had to use a lot of strength.

She raised her head and found that she was pulled into the corner by Li Changzhou, who was covered in cold sweat.

Yang Qinglan turned around and saw that his left forearm, which was holding her shoulder, was half-notched by sharp claws, as if a piece had been bitten off by an animal, forming a half-moon shape.

There was blood and bones.

"You" she was speechless.

"Brother!" Li Qianxia rushed over, crying, with tears in her eyes.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry!" Li Changzhou scolded and gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "When I eat that beast, this injury will naturally heal!"

Yang Qinglan looked at his angry eyes, with cold sweat streaming down her temples. After three seconds, she took a deep breath to calm down her emotions.

The golden eagle missed the target, flapped its big wings, and flew back into the sky, hovering overhead.