He Comes From the Void

　　 As the exploration of the fog deepens, this ancient battlefield gradually reveals the veil of mystery.

　　 There were a few more things on the ground in front of him. Kahn thought it was a plant or something at first, but when he came closer, he discovered that he was a handful of weapons.

　　 These weapon blades were stuck upside down on the ground. They were of different sizes and shapes. Starting from under his feet, they spread to the depths of the mist, seeming to spread across the entire valley.

"Most of what I see are swords." Kai'Sa said while looking at these weapons. Some of these weapons are damaged and intact, but it can be distinguished that those intact weapons are basically brand new, like It was only put in later.

　　 When it is interesting, those intact swords usually have a talisman hanging from the hilt, connected by a slender but strong red cord.

Kahn fancyed a ceremonial sword that was not suitable for fighting. He lifted the talisman on the hilt of the sword, and found something written on it in beautiful words: "There is no way to eliminate evil, evil and evil... "

　　 "This format is a verse, right..." Kaisha hesitated.

　　 She has almost no understanding of Ionia's poems and has not been influenced by literature, but even so, Kahn will not feel that there is any inconsistency with her.

　　 "Well... a seven-character poem should be a sword for judges."

　　 As he said, he flipped up the proverb from another single-edged sword with gorgeous handguards, and leaned over to read: "There is no war in the world today, a bit of wine with duck eggs, good fortune..."

　　 "Who wrote such a nonsense sentence?" Kaisha's brows instantly condensed, and she couldn't feel any mood from it.

　　 Kahn glanced at the mark on the hilt, his eyes strange.

　　 "It's the work of Master Dulan. This must be an informal person."

　　 "Ahem, let's go." Even though Kahn had given him down the steps, Kai'Sa still felt embarrassed for a while and pulled Kahn to walk deep into the mist.

　　 As they got deeper and deeper, the two found that the weapons on the ground became more and more complicated, and the proportion of complete and brand-new swords with amulet hanging on them became less and less, while the number of broken ancient weapons increased.

　　 This ancient weapon looks like a sword, but the size is either too small or too large; and some things that look normal in size are strangely distorted in shape, and I don’t know how to grasp it.

　　 It's hard to imagine who actually used these weapons. Without a single person to lead the way, they couldn't understand many things they saw.

"These complete swords were all put into this valley later, otherwise they won't be so new, like they were just released yesterday, and these broken weapons... should have been left by the warrior corps that resisted the attacking giants." Kahn observed the difference between the two and came to this conclusion after thinking about it.

Vastaya Xiaru has fangs, claws and wild magic. Naturally, these weapons are not needed, nor can giants use such small weapons, so it can only be held by the human side, but even so, the size and shape of these weapons There are also many things that don't make sense.

　　 "I can understand that the broken swords are abandoned here, but why do people put their intact swords here? Is it for a memorial?" Kai'Sa sighed, feeling sorry for these swords.

　　 They have skin armor and don't need swords. Even if some of the styles are very delicate, they won't have any ideas. If these things are really for memorial use, she will not take them away rudely.

"I don't think it was for a memorial ceremony." Kahn pointed to some small pits on the ground and said: "Look at this sword mark. A sword was inserted into the ground, but then it was pulled out, so this was left behind. Xiaokeng. And if you pay a memorial service, you will definitely not take things away. For no reason, you will definitely not put your sword in the ground. Combined with the amulets used to pray for blessings, think about it."

　　 Any action has its own motive. Kai'Sa followed this line of thought and brought herself into the role, thinking of a reason.

　　 "Can the sword gain anything by doing this?"

"We thought of going together." Kahn clapped his hands and added, "Just insert the sword in this place, and hang the amulet of blessing, and the spirit here will bless the sword. Then take the sword away, You can get a spiritual weapon."

"It feels like planting vegetables when you say that." Kai'Sa is still a little confused here, but Kahn has already sorted out the relationship between China and China and concluded: "I preliminarily speculate that those spirits gathered in order to protect these ancient weapons. A white mist formed in the valley. Someone found that the mist spirits in the valley would bless the weapons, so they placed the forged swords in the valley. Over time, this place became a holy place for swordsmen and blacksmiths."

　　 "So Master Duolan, Master Yi, these blacksmith swordsmen gathered in the deep mountains of Baru Oshen to establish a sect?"

"It is very possible that the rules for their taboo of bleeding are based on these spirits. These mist spirits are formed by war, so they hate fighting, and the blessings on the sword will become invalid when blood is stained. So Master Yi rarely Even if you use the sword, you don’t directly use the blade to hurt people.”

　　 The valley is deep but not too big, and the two can vaguely hear their own voices echoing in the valley when they are chatting. They didn't go far as they chatted, and the things that appeared before them made them close their mouths unanimously.

　　 A huge sword, as tall as a pagoda, plunged into the ground diagonally, blocking their way.

　　 "A giant's weapon!"

　　 Kahn raised his head and looked at this awesome creation from top to bottom.

He brought Kai'Sa to this valley ~www.readwn.com~ for the master of this giant soldier-if you can find any giant corpse in this ancient battlefield and swallow it to evolve, it would be worthwhile. .

　　 his gaze swept across the giant sword from the bottom up, only an outline and a small part of the blade detail could be seen under the fog.

　　 It is difficult to describe this huge weapon in words. The light of this sword is already ten feet long when it is exposed on the ground. It is beyond common sense to include the tip of the sword buried in the ground. He couldn't see the tip of the sword, and the blade of the giant sword had long been blunt, full of cracks and gaps...but with its size, whether it could be "cut" was not too important.

　　 Seeing this, Kahn suddenly had an idea—the forty-meter machete in the original joke really exists.

　　 "There seems to be a giant soldier over there." Kai'Sa pointed away, they searched separately in the valley, and they found nine similar giant swords one after another, but this discovery made Kahn frowned.

　　 "What's the matter?" Although she was behind the helmet, Kai'Sa still felt Kahn's doubts with a clear heart.

　　 "I originally thought it was the ascendants of the ancient Shurima empire who wanted to conquer the firstborn land and left this ancient battlefield here. However, I found that I was wrong."

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