Apocalyptic life from scratch

Chapter 842 The Disobedient White Dragon Sword
As Kong Zhe said, he threw the White Dragon Sword aside casually.Then he turned around and walked back to where he was just now, and picked up the broken Apocalypse Sword on the ground again.

Sure enough, it was much easier this time.

Kong Zhe suddenly felt a little emotional in his heart, even though the Apocalypse Sword has no weapon spirit, even though it is not a top-notch weapon, even though its appearance is not much worse than that beautiful White Dragon Sword, but this is after all. own sword.

After all, this is the weapon that I have cultivated step by step and has followed me for the longest time.

No matter when, only when you hold it, you will feel the most at ease.

Kong Zhe snorted, and pointed the Apocalypse Sword at the palace master in the distance: "Even if it's just a broken sword, I can still defeat you!"

"Really?"

The hall master was noncommittal, and suddenly turned his head to look at the side.

Kong Zhe also subconsciously followed her gaze.But he saw that on the ground beside him, the White Dragon Sword that he had thrown on the ground seemed to be alive, but now it stood up out of thin air.

Then, after shaking his head on the spot for a while, he flew towards him with a buzzing sound.

Bang!
The hilt of the sword hit Kong Zhe's waist heavily, making him groan, and then he bent down stooped.

"Well……

Kong Zhe clutched his waist and looked at the White Dragon Sword floating in the air with some disbelief.

How strange, there are swords in the world that will actively attack their masters?

However, this was not over yet, the White Dragon Sword looked down at Kong Zhe from a high position in the air, and kept swinging and swinging.

Kong Zhe suddenly had an illusion. Although it was just a sword in the air, in Kong Zhe's eyes, he saw that it was indeed a little girl with two horns on her head, who was quarreling at him with her hips crossed and her eyes staring!
Really, become refined!
Kong Zhe looked at this scene a little dull.

He heard Suzanne say a lot about the spirits, but the spirits he knew were all like pets raised by their masters, obedient and dependent on their masters.

But why does this weapon spirit in front of him look like a child suffering from princess disease?If it doesn't obey its orders, don't say it. Do you have to take the initiative to comfort it to make it obedient?
Just as he was thinking, Bai Longjian turned around in the air, and suddenly bumped into Kong Zhe again.Kong Zhe's eyelids twitched when he saw it, and he wanted to hide in a hurry, but this time the White Dragon Sword didn't seem to be heading towards him, but towards his hand.

With a bang, the White Dragon Sword actually used the end of the hilt to accurately flick the Apocalypse Sword out of Kong Zhe's hand, and then got into Kong Zhe's hand by himself!

"...

Kong Zhe looked at the sword in his hand speechlessly.

This means that he is unhappy with using other swords?

But even if you want me to use your words, at least give me a little lighter, right?

It's still so heavy, how can I use it?
Kong Zhe frowned, as if throwing away the sword, he had never seen such a foolish sword.

He wanted to throw it away, but he glanced at the broken Apocalypse Sword, and then at Xiaolei who was still held by the Palace Master.

Xiaolei is still in pain right now, so he can't allow him to hesitate any longer.

In fact, he knew very well in his heart that when the Apocalypse Sword was intact, it would not be able to use the power of the king's army, and it would be useless now that it was broken.What really allowed him to use it successfully was actually this disobedient sword in his hand.

Shaking his head, Kong Zhe walked over and took the broken Apocalypse Sword back into the ring.

There was another burst of protest from the White Dragon Sword in his hand, as if to say, you already have me, why do you need this rag?
Kong Zhe unceremoniously flicked the sword in his hand to the side, made a loud sound of breaking the air, and shouted at it: "To tell you the truth, if it is tattered, in my eyes, you are even tattered." It's not as good! If you dare to resist again, you will always be a rag to me from now on!"

I don't know if it was an illusion, but after yelling this sentence, the White Dragon Sword in his hand suddenly seemed to be more honest, not only did he not show any intention of resisting, it even lost a lot of weight, at least it allowed Kong Zhe to lift it casually the point.

Anyway, it's done for now...

Kong Zhe exhaled, then raised his head to look at the palace master, his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Well, come to think of it...

The feeling of using the king's army just now, in retrospect...

Anyway, let me use it again...

If it is said that this is his only hole card, then he must master it as soon as possible to the point where he can use it in any situation, instead of using it for a long time like now, and it may not be successful.

Kong Zhe slowly closed his eyes, and the sword in his hand began to tremble subconsciously.

After a while, when his eyes opened again, his whole demeanor changed instantly.

He lifted the White Dragon Sword to one side, made a forward movement of slashing, and his feet began to move naturally, like a shooting star chasing the moon, and within a few steps, he was close to the hall master.

The king's army has finally succeeded!

Moreover, I don't know if it was because of the White Dragon Sword, but the process of using it this time made him feel abnormally smooth, and he no longer felt the slightest vibration in his hand.

And the effect after activation must be stronger than any previous one.

Kong Zhe suddenly had a premonition that if he wanted to, he could smash the entire temple, no, it should be said that the entire Loki, to the ground at any time!
That's right, with the current him, he will definitely be able to...defeat the Palace Master...

Sure can...

Wait, Xiaolei, I'll... come... save... you...

However, while Kong Zhe was running, he suddenly felt a sense of confusion in his head, and his eyelids began to fight violently.

All the strength in his body seemed to disappear in an instant. Finally, when Kong Zhe was about to reach the palace master, his eyes suddenly closed, his legs went limp, and he fell directly to the ground. The momentum also dissipated in an instant.

"Brother Kong Zhe!"

Before his consciousness completely fell into a coma, the last thing Kong Zhe heard was Xiaolei's cry. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and vaguely saw that Xiaolei in the distance was let go by the palace master and ran towards him.

Then, consciousness fell into complete darkness...

"Woo woo woo...

Seeing Kong Zhe fall to the ground, Bailongjian screamed more violently in mid-air.Like a child crying blankly.

Afterwards, it saw Xiaolei, who had been let go, rushing over, hugging its owner's head, crying loudly like her, while reaching out, gently stroking Kong Zhe's cheek, eyes full of tears. Distressed.

Bai Longjian watched this scene, but stopped crying instead.It thought for a while, then lightly landed in front of Kong Zhe, and turned its body slightly.

Xiaolei looked up blankly when she heard the movement.However, in her line of sight, she vaguely saw the phantom of a little girl emerging from the sword.

The little girl was only seven or eight years old, dressed in white, with a pair of short dragon horns on her head.After the girl appeared, she imitated her movements and knelt on the other side of Kong Zhe, reaching out and stroking his cheek continuously.

In the distance, the Palace Master silently watched this scene.

After a while, she let out a long sigh, shook her head, and murmured: "Hey, it really is the same as when I was a child, the same stubborn...

The hall master exhaled and stepped forward.Sensing the approach of the Palace Master, Xiaolei subconsciously wanted to stand in front of Kong Zhe, but before she could get up, she felt her head was heavy, and then she fell limply to the side just like Kong Zhe.

"No matter how many years have passed, I am still a child...

The hall master said something sad, and waved to the white dragon sword on the ground: "Little white dragon? What do you think?"

Hearing the words, the girl in white looked at her blankly, made a puzzled expression, and then spread her hands to indicate that she didn't understand.

She looked at the master reluctantly, then got up, and got back into the White Dragon Sword. Then, the White Dragon Sword floated up spontaneously, and accurately entered the hands of the Hall Master.

Holding the White Dragon Sword just like that, the Hall Master walked out of the hall step by step.

After she left, the door of the hall was shut tightly with a bang, shutting Kong Zhe and Xiaolei inside.

The hall master walked slowly in the temple, meditating while walking.

Her mind gradually emptied, and she gradually began to feel the passage of time.

From time to time, there would be surviving ability users or members of the medical team rushing by, and when they saw her, they would respectfully salute her.The palace master didn't realize this, at this moment, she seemed to be unable to see the surrounding situation at all, and only cared about the things in her heart.

Until a certain moment, she finally stopped for the first time.

Because in front of her, she was blocked by a person.

"Your Excellency, you are safe, where are you going this early in the morning?"

The person who came was Xiaoyu, the fox god who discovered Loki.

The hall master looked up, at this time, Xiaoyu was no longer wearing casual clothes like before, but had obviously gone through a lot of careful dressing, and the clothes on her body were all in accordance with the highest standard of the fox god, holding a paper fan and wearing a The golden crown looks graceful, dignified and extraordinarily gorgeous.

The hall master had seen the most solemn dress of the previous fox gods, but compared with the fox god in front of her, she quickly noticed something unusual.

In the hands of the Fox God, there is one more thing.

A blue flute!

"Huh, so, you spent a lot of time getting into the temple and making the temple a mess, and that's why?"

The hall master looked at Xiaoyu and sneered.

"Master Fox God, don't you think that with one more fetish, you can be my opponent?"

"No, no, Xiaoyu is not that confident, but...

Xiaoyu giggled, unfolded the paper fan with a bang, covered half of her face, and said softly: "However, whether it is the opponent or not, you really have to go through the tricks to find out!"

"So... it seems that I still have to fight with you?"

The hall master nodded, stretched out his hand intentionally or unintentionally, and revealed the sword held in his right hand.

"White Dragon Sword?"

Sure enough, Xiaoyu's face changed immediately when she saw the sword.

(End of this chapter)