Fake Mechanic

Xiang Yu was not really afraid of things, he left as soon as he said, the real reason was because the Qinglu knife in his hand and the Qiuchan sword had a slight strangeness after the confrontation.

Although the edge was not damaged, there were bursts of inexplicable throbbing in the palm, as if what was held in the hand was not a knife, but a soul that was waking up from a long sleep.

Little did he know that when he turned around and fled away, the traces left by the flying long hair in the heavy rain had already made Louis Zero aware. Xiang Yu felt the strange soul fluctuations in Qinglu Dao, and his heart paused like lightning. A few pictures flashed sexually.

Fragmentary pictures hit the mind like shrapnel flying at high speed, every time Xiang Yu's mind was shocked.

The first picture is two meteors colliding, and the huge shock wave caused by the hurricane leveled all the vegetation and buildings on the ground, and countless flames shot out, like thousands of fireworks on a festival night, dazzling.

A large pit with a radius of thousands of feet quickly appeared on the ground, and the ground quickly cracked and sunken. Thousands of tons of soil evaporated in the blink of an eye, leaving only terrifying scars tens of meters deep.

The two clusters of meteors cannot be looked at directly at all, one is blazing white and the other is thick black.The white one seems to leave permanent damage on the retina, as bright as the sun; while the black one is like a black hole in the universe, and all eyes will be sucked into it at a glance, sinking forever.

When the second picture reappeared, it was already overlooking from an altitude of tens of thousands of meters.A huge starship with a strange shape exploded in front of the eyes. As the perspective gradually moved away, two terrifying phantoms could be clearly seen through the flames of the starship explosion, like two dragon-shaped behemoths entwined outside the planet's atmosphere. The head of the beast is so big that it can almost swallow the towering mountains in one gulp, and the stretched scales are clearly visible.

When the last picture flashed, it was a thrilling big explosion.

The phantoms of the black and white twin dragons wrestled together, instantly crushing the poor little planet below them, and the terrifying energy hidden in the core of the planet was released in the blink of an eye, destroying everything within reach.

In that flash of energy, countless black spots the size of sesame seeds outside the planet's atmosphere instantly disappeared. They were the same type of existence as the weird starship that exploded before, but under the impact of the absolute power that could destroy the planet, those thousands of Hundreds of feet of starships with different sizes and shapes are just candles in the wind, small sampans in the huge waves, and they will be gone if they say nothing.

The angle of view is still moving away at a high speed. It seems that the "person" who saw all this is in the rescue capsule ejected from the emergency and silently watching the huge changes in front of him that can change the color of the world.

There was no sound at all, and the few dynamic images were like the memory fragments left by the silent films of the past, but Xiang Yu, who was reliving all this, was shocked as if struck by lightning, and was speechless for a long time.

"what is this?"

"Why is there such a memory in Qinglu Knife?"

Looking carefully at the short knife in his hand, the bean-sized raindrops bloomed countless small splashes on the crystal edge. Xiang Yu, who was standing on the roof of a certain house, was silent for a while, trying to turn these two questions into focused thoughts, and sent them to Qing Dynasty. bare knife.

Although this move even felt a little silly to him, in his previous life he would have been ridiculed by himself in his previous life, but in this life, he has been reincarnated from the blood crystal of the dragon emperor's soul, and has seen too many incredible abilities of the dragon clan. It's not so absurd for the knife to act as a person.

The strange throbbing in his palm became more and more intense, as if he had sensed Xiang Yu's question, the trembling feeling from Qinglu Daodao turned into a feeling of sadness and regret, following his heart Thoughts poured into the body directly from the handle of the knife and rushed to the heart.

A voice sounded in my heart.

Not Vi, but a tone I've never heard before.

It was similar to babbling, but with a long rhythm and rhythm. Somehow Xiang Yu came up with a judgment that even he himself could not believe-this is the dragon language, the unique language of the dragon clan!

Why he can understand Dragon Language is no longer so important, what this voice said has successfully occupied all his mind.

"Memories only belong to intelligent life. What you see cannot be called memories. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call them imprints."

"Everything has its end. After many years of silence, I was finally awakened by the aura on your body. It is luck and sorrow. There is not much time left. Tell me what you have to ask."

Xiang Yu tried his best to suppress his excitement, swallowed his saliva, and repeated his question: What happened to the scene just now?

The voice sighed and sounded again, "This is a scene of the battle between the two dragon leaders, Nate Ferrell and Niewana Foroth, a long time ago. You clearly have the breath of Nate Ferrell on you. Questions are a waste of time."

Fuck, you still said that you are not an intelligent life. This complaint is not much worse than ordinary human beings?

Nate Ferrell is the name of the Dragon Clan of Night Fiend. The old guy reborn me, but he didn't tell me these stories, blame me?

Although he instinctively complained in his heart, the fat man didn't dare to reveal any complaints, but continued to say politely, "The battle between Ye Fu and Nie Shuang in the ancient dragon clan destroyed even the holy land of origin of the dragon clan. You should be referring to this one." War? I see, why is there such a brand in Qinglu Knife? Could it be that the Pei family has something to do with the Dragon Clan? "

"The two groups of black and white flames in the brand are the soul origin of the twin kings. On the holy land planet, except for the clansmen who have solidified into the physical travel form, all dragons will become the state of the soul origin. Don't ask me what the physical travel form is, use your In human terms, it’s the starship mode.”

The voice paused and continued, "When the two kings were fighting, a small piece of soul origin blended and splashed, and it happened to hit the core of the starship transformed by a clansman, so that scene was imprinted on this core wreckage, in the vast After drifting in the universe for many years, it was treated as an unknown ore and flowed into the hands of a swordsmith of the Pei family, and thus the Qinglu knife and Qiuchan sword you mentioned were born. The Pei family is lucky, and your luck is even better."

I don’t know why Xiang Yu breathed a sigh of relief when I heard this. You must know that since he learned that the powerful dragon clan likes to scatter clones into the human world to mess around, he always feels a little bit like an enemy, as if he may meet "acquaintances" at any time. The few dragon girls around him are the best illustration.

After hearing that Pei Hongyu had nothing to do with the Dragon Clan, he finally felt relieved.

"By the way, what do you mean when you say lucky, sad, or running out of time?"