One Piece Dragon System

Chapter 349 The Sword of Victory!

The man looked at Chu Han silently for a long time, and then walked a few steps forward, the stars shone, shining on the equally dazzling golden pupils.v Miscellaneous Chi worm v

He was not afraid to look at Chu Han!

Chu Han didn't feel surprised. If the man was scared, he would really see a ghost.

He was just curious about one thing, very curious.

"I thought you would be like Odin, holding that golden long sword." Chu Han tilted his head. If a man is holding that sword, unless all his seven deadly sins are out of the sheath, he won't be able to help. This man, after all, the sword is as famous as the spear of fate in Odin's hand.

The man didn't answer, he just looked at Chu Han quietly, as if he wanted to penetrate everything and see what was hidden inside.

"It's useless, don't say you're just Nield's son, even your father Nield can't see anything." Chu Han raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile. He is confident, because besides the black and white emperor and his blood, it is impossible for anyone to know who he is, and he does not even exist in any recorded history of the dragon clan.

The man was silent for a while, and finally couldn't help but said, "How do you know who I am?"

"You have the same smell as Odin, but it's a bit different." Chu Han squinted slightly: "Of course it's just that I found out that I can't guess who you are. At most, I suspect you and Odin might be possible. what is the relationship."

He paused slightly and pointed to the only star in the bright starry sky: "It is it that really makes me suspect that you are Frey."

The man didn't follow Chu Han's fingers, because he knew what Chu Han was referring to, but that was impossible. It was impossible for anyone to see the height of that thing, let alone point it out so accurately.

unless……

"You are a pure-blooded dragon!" The man's tone was decisive, and he did not waver at his own judgment.

Chu Han smiled casually and didn't admit it. I don't know why. He seemed a little afraid to admit his identity, probably because of the trace of humanity remaining deep in his soul.

The golden eye pupils were shining with indefinite light, and the man seemed to frown, because he could not be sure of Chu Han's identity and origin, which was really strange.

You know, he is the son of Nield, the great god of the sea, Frey, the god of light and the sun.

According to Norse mythology, Frey was born in Varnerheim and belongs to the Warner Protoss, the Protoss of the Sea and Wind.

When he and his father and sisters came to Arthurgard as hostages, the gods of Arthurgard welcomed him, gave him the beautiful Alfheim, and let him manage those who danced like butterflies among the flowers and grass. Little elf in the middle.

Frey is the personification of the golden summer sun and the warm summer rain. He benefits mankind widely, and the elves he manages are also small things that are beneficial to mankind.

They were ordered by Frey to help the flowers and plants grow and prosper, and they directed the work of bees and butterflies to help humans as much as possible.

Chu Han smiled indifferently and looked at the man, and said, "Is that right, Frey, who holds the sword of victory, eh, or should I call you Frey, God of Light and Sun?"

Man, no, it should be said that Frey paused slightly, continued to walk a few steps forward, and then stopped again, because there were only less than ten steps left between him and Chu Han.

"You are very strange. It looks like a mixed breed on the surface, but your bloodline is incredibly pure, just like a pure-blooded dragon, at least the first generation." Frey squinted the same bright golden eyes. His pupil color is not the same as Chu Han's pure gold, but a faint golden color. If you don't look carefully, you will even feel that it is just the brilliance of the sun reflecting in his pupils.

And he didn't have the terrifying oppression of Odin or Yemengade, just like an ordinary farmer.

Chu Han's eyes flickered slightly. Is this really intentional that a noble dragon king not only disguised himself as a Protoss, he also disguised himself as a peasant?

Before he could speak, Frey suddenly stretched out his hand towards the starry sky, and his palm slowly closed in a virtual grip.

Chu Han's expression immediately condensed. Is the golden long sword that is as famous as Kungunil, the gun of destiny recorded in Norse mythology, finally coming to life?

Above the dazzling starry sky, there are no sea-like stars, no galaxy paved with starlight, only a slightly dim little star.

Time slowly passed by bit by bit, and the little star far above the starry sky also slowly enlarged in Chu Han's eyes, and then turned into a golden long sword falling like a meteor, which happened to be reached by the sky. The man holds it in his hands.

"Didn’t the Norse mythology say that you gave Skirnier your victory sword as a thank you in order to repay Skirnir’s mediation efforts? Why is it still in your hand?" Chu Han looked at Frey’s hand. The corners of his eyes jumped slightly with the blazing light emitted by the golden long sword. This golden long sword is too dangerous, and his head will be cut off if he is not careful.

The golden long sword exudes a blazing light in Fred's hand. It is the light of the sun. It was originally a symbol of the radiance of the sun. Its name: the sword of victory.

Frey gently waved the "Sword of Victory", and strands of golden brilliance flew on the sea with his wave, and soon covered the entire sea, which was a golden field.

Chu Han took a deep breath, and his body instantly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he was already three kilometers above Frey. There were strands of black flames floating around him. A spherical field enveloped him, black. The flame was beating in the realm, like an elf returning home.

Since the opponent has declared war, he has no reason not to respond at all.

Suddenly, the hairs on Chu Han's whole body stood up in an instant, dangerous!

He abruptly restrained the impulse to erupt'Jun Yan', and tilted his head to one side. At the same time, the golden long sword whizzed and killed, which happened to be where Chu Han's head was not long ago.

Chu Han's lips moved slightly, but he didn't say aloud, and then he also stretched out his hand to the starry sky.It was in a virtual grip, with the same movements and appearance as Frey had just done.

But the difference was that instead of holding a golden long sword, he had to hold a sword, a bronze sword poured with the blood of three powerful dragon kings.

The starry sky shining with blue light, a bit of pitch black light faintly shining with a sharp aura, instantly broke through the sound barrier and broke into this land of the dead, Nibelung.Root, anyway, this knife is not the first time to break Nibelung.Root broke in.

Chu Han wielded a black long knife that looked exactly like Demon Knife Cun Yu, even if he was buried in the bottom of the Yellow River for countless epochs, the knife was killed. The smell of blood and blood still existed, and it became stronger.