The cultivator is A Zhai

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an aluminum box on the principal's desk, Ange and the vice-principal stood to greet the outstanding students, congratulating them on the end of the semester and the long-awaited holiday soon.

"Alright, let's take a look at the pinnacle of alchemy. Ange and the Vice Chancellor each took out the key and opened the box, revealing the long box inside, and the Vice Chancellor stood aside in a rare seriousness: "The alchemy knife from the King of Bronze and Fire, the pinnacle of alchemy creation, the Seven Deadly Sins." "

Seven knives were pulled out by the mechanism of the concealed compartment, which the vice-chancellor pulled out one by one and inserted them on the antique desk of Angers, the value of this precious nineteenth-century antique was constantly depreciating under the ravages of knives.

Judging from Ange's complaints and demeanor on the side, he still likes this desk quite a lot.

While drawing out the sword, he explained that these knives have different shapes, almost covering the legendary swords in ancient human history. The famous swords that have shone in the long history from the West to the East have been forged by Norton and placed in this box.

The purpose of this set of knives is to kill the first generation on the throne, but which dragon king is Lust used to kill?

"Is the dragon king still horny, is there still a baby she-dragon?" Fingal looked at the vice-principal and remained skeptical, "If you use lust against the vice-principal, your words will work wonders, right?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't hold back the desire to complain, "Exclusive restraint? This is not a game." Special weaknesses are also set for each boss. "

"Dragons are inherently lewd, maybe there is really a dragon king who is a pervert. Lin Han smiled, but it's not like a child and a husband is not guilty of lust.

It's rare that the vice principal didn't start the attack.

Insert a handle back into the magazine, "Stand back, these guys are waking up." The Vice Chancellor bit his finger and wiped the blood on the inscription on the knife case, and everyone present felt as if they heard the sound of a heartbeat... Seven hearts are beating.

Like a bell like a drum. Dark red patterns filled the knife casing, like blood vessels, transfusing the blood of the Vice Principal into the seven swords.

"Come on, my dear students, and try the dragon slayer sponsored by the Lord of Bronze and Fire. The vice principal stepped out of the way, and the old man in cowboy appearance was quite elegant.

Caesar stepped forward first, such a sword was very attractive to this noble prince, and he did not choose to look at the lightest lust and go directly to the rage. It is quite in line with the character of Gattuso's noble son.

The vice principal shook the corners of his mouth, and he really didn't listen to his advice at all.

As expected, the chopper remained motionless in the case, and barbs appeared on the hilt and slashed Caesar's palm. Fury, the man was a little 'arrogant', and the blood-sucking creature rejected Caesar, but did not absorb Caesar's spilled blood.

Caesar seemed to forget the wound on his hand and turned to rejoin the group. Since you haven't drawn the strongest sword, you don't need to keep trying. Caesar patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder with his uninjured hand, "Come on." "

Lu Mingfei couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't think he was better than Caesar.

Lu Mingfei stepped forward, his momentum was quite good, but it was a little weird. The momentum of seeing death as if it were home appeared here, no matter how you look at it, right?

Putting his hand on lust, it was even more difficult than expected This first handful had already used the strength to feed, and the vice principal covered his forehead quite helplessly. This situation like Lu Mingfei is unique in the history of half-breeds.

Caesar and the others present were not stupid, so they could naturally see that this was not a simple display of alchemy knives. Lu Mingfei's situation also made everyone laugh.

The bloodline is enough to pull out, and the living souls in these swords are quite depressed. The trembling of the alchemy knife of laziness seemed a little aggrieved. It's like... Little girl?

Chu Zihang was quite relaxed when he pulled out the first two knives, but when he was greedy, he ran into trouble. The resistance from the handle of the knife was quite large, Chu Zihang kicked the green tendons on the edge of the table, the muscles on his forearms burst out, and the muscle lines of his arms protruded, and finally pulled out the greed, and the laziness behind him was already immovable.

Having already met expectations, Chu Zihang turned around and left, and the next one was Fingal.

The muscle explosion of this waste brother is very different from the image he usually shows, and when he pulls out his greed, he doesn't forget to show off like Lu Mingfei, brandishing the Scottish broadsword to show off his biceps with a smug face, but unfortunately he soon hit a wall.

The

name lazy is not mistaken for this, and there is no sign of the knife sticking in the magazine.

Fingal was not embarrassed, this situation could only be regarded as a small scene for the cheek of many years of training, and he released the handle of the knife and grimaced at Lu Mingfei.

"Don't embarrass the trio, junior brother. Fingal now has a feeling of high spirits, patted Lin Han's shoulder and said in a tone that he considered quite mature and steady, how to say it?

Even if he was slightly ahead of Fingal, Lin Han's muscles were not as explosive as Fingal, but he had learned the power technique, and the blade surface slashed through the knife box and made a soft sound, and laziness was pulled out of the knife box for the first time.

When arrogance is approached, the muscles of the whole body are agitated, and the arrogance comes out in response to this priceless alchemy knife box. After this Han Bafang was awakened, the exquisite patterns on it were intoxicating, and it was hard to imagine that this was a murder weapon used to kill, which was more like a ritual weapon worn by a king.

Ange and the vice principal looked as usual, and Lu Mingfei and the others involuntarily leaned forward, and they were also curious that Lin Han could pull out a few handfuls, and there were still the last two.

Put Arrogance back into the knife case and hold the handle of jealousy.

"Gan!" There was a low roar, the green tendons on Lin Han's arm burst out, his face was a little red, and the blade of jealousy trembled slightly, and the blade left the knife box little by little, showing everyone the full picture after being activated.

Lin Han put the knife on his forearm and carefully looked at the knife that looked like a knife.

"Go ahead and draw the ultimate weapon of the Seven Deadly Sins. Ange interrupted Lin Han, who admired the knife, and now he wanted to watch Lin Han pull out the last of his rage to verify his and the vice principal's conjectures.

If Lin Han can't pull it out, then this legendary knife can only show its activated demeanor after Lu Mingfei accepts the transformation of the Nibelungen Project.

Lin Han inserted jealousy back into the knife case, adjusted his breathing, and grasped the handle of the furious knife, and the resistance from this huge horse chopping knife was not of the same order of magnitude as other knives.

Under the full outburst of strength, his face was flushed and angry, but he still did not move, and the fine scales on the handle of the knife suddenly protruded, cutting Lin Han's palm, and the blood dripped down the handle of the knife after a while, and it crossed the blade to form a blood line.

Lin Han let go of the handle of the knife to breathe, looking at the absorbed blood and his own palm, which was scratched with flesh and blood, a little annoyed.

"This test...", without waiting for Ange to finish speaking, Lin Han jumped on the desk and stepped on the knife case, holding the handle again, the barbs formed by the original fine scales disappeared and returned to their original original appearance again.

"How can blood be drunk in vain!" Lin Han instantly burst out, twisted his waist, turned around, and brought out the horse chopping knife, "Give me a !! out," as soon as the horse chopping knife came out of the knife box, it emitted a sound like a dragon's roar.

The blade, which was originally about 1.8 meters, was constantly changing and transformed into a thorn-like blade, and it became larger and larger.

", put it down!" the vice-principal shouted as he stepped back.