The first page of the Magic Weapon Catalog of the War of the Gods, the first column: The two-handed sword Length of the Firefly Sword: 1.63 meters Weight: 38.9 kilograms Magic attributes: fire, electricity, light Magic blessing: The God of Creation The Firefly Sword is used by the God of Creation
It is made of meteorite iron that fell from the sky. After forging, it has been repeatedly forged with the help of magma from the Longya Mountain crater for 20,000 years. Every attack of Liuying carries a flame attack. The Liuying sword is 1.41 meters long, with double blades on the left and right, and no health groove.
, the forging technique used is the dragon scale method. Before the first hammer blow, a whole piece of red sacred dragon skin has been covered on the blank. The God of Creation used his supreme power to force out the residue from the meteorite.
The 3.2-meter-long, 0.9-meter-wide sword blank was eventually hammered into a 1.63-meter-long, 0.3-meter-wide blade. During this process, the giant dragon skin covering the sword blank was forged into the blade.
After the long sword was forged in magma for 20,000 years, it was quenched in cold blood - the blood was still the blood of the ten thousand-year-old sacred red dragon. After being killed by the God of Creation, it was frozen under the Dragon Tooth Mountain for 10,000 years. The hot blood was still there.
After being soaked in an ice cave for 10,000 years, the blood of other divine dragons would have turned into ice. However, the red dragon is a fire divine dragon. Although the plasma temperature has been colder than the thousand-year ice, not a single drop has formed into ice crystals - it is hot.
After being immersed in cold blood, Liu Ying immediately shrank and was strengthened again. The blade of the sword, which had not yet been sharpened, actually "ate" a pool of dragon blood at once.
After the sword was forged again, it was fitted with a hilt - warm jade from the elven world, all covered with vermilion and crystal clear.
Special effect attack: Anyone who uses Liuying can directly release third-level fire magic and second-level or lower electric magic. As the level of the warrior increases, he can even release forbidden spells such as meteor showers.
Note: The Liuying Sword was one of the four most dangerous weapons that attracted worldwide attention in the War of the Gods. At least three middle-ranking gods were killed by the sword.
--The Gods War Magic Weapon Booklet※※※
In this world, most of the time, people are rational, even after being soaked in alcohol. They can always maintain the bottom line of reason - the so-called alcohol can cause sexual chaos, which is often just an excuse for unrestrained lust.
There is only one exception to reason - falling in love and falling out of love.
So does Amy.
The saying that a breakup is better than a new marriage has a completely different meaning for Amy at this time.
Thousands of miles, thousands of miles, from the cold spring in the North to the humid and hot fairy forest. Every night, the young man is afraid of falling asleep, because there must be a girl's retreating figure there.
Before setting off, Amy was mentally prepared to die. After all, the Fairy Forest is so famous. Throughout the ages, except for powerful dragons like Yinfeng who fought their way out of the Fairy Forest, no human or other race has ever had a similar one.
The honor is that according to historical documents, countless famous human generals have fallen in this dense and boundless forest.
Just die - this is the sentence that has been floating in Amy's heart most often in the past period. For Amy in her teenage years, the weight of love far exceeded the pursuit of power and money. In fact, for the latter two,
, Amy has always looked at it very lightly. At this time, it is difficult to place higher demands on a young man like Amy, let alone expect him to shoulder a certain burden on the empire alone.
Looking at the girl in the distance, Amy completely forgot everything around her: the girl had lost weight, obviously, and her complexion was worse than in the ice and snow of Duanbing Port. Amy didn't know what to say, her lips trembled slightly,
Trying hard not to lose control.
In the distance, a pair of wise eyes slowly rippled the water, and the girl also saw Amy.
In a small mercenary group full of talents, Amy is definitely not as outstanding as Chi Aotian and other men in terms of appearance. However, it should never be like this: her true colors cannot be seen at all, and her hair is sticky.
It was covered with grass as if it were rolled out with felt, and a messy beard sprouted from the originally clean face. If it weren't for those eyes, I would not be able to distinguish between the man who seems to be over 30 years old and the young mercenary who has unlimited scenery in the imperial capital.
Contact the leader.
The elf girl's eyes turned red and she turned around and walked into the elf world again.
Amy's chest felt as if a knife had been stabbed into her chest, her feet felt weak, and she couldn't feel what she was doing at all.
It's a pity that the night elves who hate Amy so much don't know that the evil people of this nation have fallen into a state of semi-madness. Otherwise, just a few people can solve a thousand worries with one blow. Shui Wuhen vaguely felt something, but...
The aesthetics of night elves make it difficult to connect the girl who just entered the elf world with Amy - even if the flowers are desperately trying to stick to the cow shit, it will not be the turn of the sloppy man in front of them. To be fair, the seller of cow shit
In fact, the appearance is not bad, and the golden tuotuo exudes a musky smell, which is quite attractive. In Shui Wuhen's heart, the famous slovenly mercenary captain in front of him is actually quite different from cow shit.
Later, Shui Wuhen finally learned about Amy's condition at that time, and regretted not taking this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to eliminate his opponent in one fell swoop. He also finally understood deeply why Mr. Amy repeatedly mentioned "the toad wants to eat swan meat"
"--It turns out that Mr. Huang Huang Nao is deeply affected by this pain.
When Shui Wuhen discussed this matter with his tribe again, the night elf who loved to hold grudges the most and insisted on revenge actually forgave his enemy for the first time in his heart: Alas, poor man, a typical talent from ancient times.
You can't have it both ways. The Night Clan has since given up the plan to assassinate Amy - let him live. Letting him live is the biggest punishment for him.
The night elves used the potential power in their hands to know the powerful people on the mainland quite well. Therefore, Shui Wuhen was able to guess the identities of Amy and Yi Hailan in one word. According to the information, Yi Hailan had the same appearance.
The description in the column is as follows: "Long blond hair, fair face, handsome face, tall and tall figure", and the mercenary leader Amy is indeed a hit because of her appearance - if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to discover Amy's potential.
Charming. The night elves also sent people to lurk to observe Captain Amy. Unfortunately, the person sent was Ying's father. When the elf man named Qingxin talked about Captain Amy to his friends, he only used a few words.
To describe: "vulgar, extremely vulgar." In general elf grammar, the word "vulgar" is definitely used in terms of appearance. Therefore, in the data volume, the description in the column of Amy's appearance is only: "
"Obscene, extremely obscene" were just a few words - now he needed to thank these words, otherwise it would be difficult for Shui Wuhen to immediately judge Amy's true identity.
The black mist disappeared in the air, and Lingbao'er's scream immediately spread throughout the Elf Water Realm: "Let me go, let me go, you big bad guys who bully my mother! Let me go! I'm going to fight with you.
!You black fairies, don’t touch me!”
Shui Wuhen nodded to the elf boy: "Thank you, you did a very good job. Without you, the elves would have had a bloody battle today, and many people might have died, and there would have been another tragedy of brothers killing each other in the elf forest."
The man took the little girl, his dark hands and white arms forming a sharp contrast.
"Brother Shui Wuhen, I really admire you. You can package your behavior as brightly as flowers at any time." Yi Hailan's voice came from the sky - Yi Hailan really wanted to be like Amy.
"Humor" speaks, but it is impossible to learn it no matter what. Yes, although it is often said that it is easy to learn bad things but hard to learn well, but if you want to learn to be as cunning and cunning as Amy, even to the extent of being cunning and elegant, even if you have the ability to
Hailan's wisdom is also quite difficult.
Fortunately... with just one Amy, the world is already in chaos. If there is another Yi Hailan, we definitely can't expect him to bring order to the chaos.
However, Yi Hailan was facing Shui Wuhen. How could a man like Shui Wuhen care about such words? A faint smile appeared on his dark face: "Your Excellency, Demon Commander, no matter how you criticize, what I said is the truth.
, as members of the elven clan, the last thing we want to see is flesh and blood killing each other."
"Shui Wuhen, let go of my child." The Elf Queen, who was severely injured by two arrows after using her natal magic, had an extremely ugly face, and blood continued to ooze from the corners of her mouth. Several maids nearby covered their mouths and let out intermittent cries.
Shui Wuhen lowered his head and looked at Lingbao'er's delicate skin that could easily be broken by blowing, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Your Majesty, is this really your daughter? She is really very beautiful, at least among the few of us in the Night Clan.
There is such a beauty.”
"You are going to die, let me go, you ugly thing, let me go!" While struggling, Lingbaoer suddenly saw Amy who was closer than her mother: "Uncle with a big beard, come and save me."
Shui Wuhen was suddenly stunned. He didn't expect that a sloppy man like Amy would be so popular with elf beauties. It seemed that such a piece of shit had its own uniqueness.
The chaos here pulled Amy back from the pain. Now, at least she knew where Ying was. It was much better than running around like a headless fly at the edge of the fairy forest before. Amy cheered up and immediately
He understood the importance of the little elf girl in front of him to him - if he could save the elf princess, it is estimated that all the elves would agree with Ying's marriage. Amy is an extremely realistic person who will not hurt her conscience and morality.
Under the standards, it is difficult to expect him to perform better.
"Well, that water, put Lingbao'er down quickly, otherwise Yi Hailan and I will be rude." Someone took advantage of Yi Hailan's reputation, and Yi Hailan took advantage of the giant dragon's chanting wind.
The notorious reputation of Pancontinent is just a fox pretending to be a dragon.
The little elf girl still has an impression of Amy - no wonder, in the entire elf family, I am afraid I can't find such a sloppy one, let alone the elf world, where no one wants even one.
The dogs are probably cleaner than the current Amy.
"Uncle Bearded, come and save me." Lingbaoer waved his jade-like hands towards Amy who was closer to him.
Amy had a wicked smile on her face, and the black dirt on her skin fell on her clothes like black snow: "What's that water? Hurry up and put down my Lingbao'er. Yi Hailan, close the door and let the dragon go!"
Not to mention when the beautiful little elf princess became part of Amy's family, but it sounds like the dog should be released after closing the door, not the dragon.
Everyone present and the elves heard it. The chanting wind in the sky, which was as intelligent as the sacred dragon, roared extremely angrily: "Holy crap!"
If it hadn't turned into a mount, the word "release the dragon" would probably turn everyone present into charcoal - of course the person who said it deserved to die, but what if the people who heard it spread the word? They all deserved to die!
"Haha -" Shui Wuhen showed a faint smile: "Sir Amy, do you really think you can defeat me?"
"Come on, I don't need to take action at all. Have you seen Baby Yinfeng? You guys are not enough to fight against Baby Yinfeng, right? Baby Yinfeng." Amy's face showed admiration, admiration, disdain, and enthusiasm.
Waiting for a complicated smile - oh, if you look closely, you can also see expressions of someone borrowing a knife to kill someone, a dog eating a dog, etc.
Yinfeng felt that he had been completely defeated by this wretched human below. When he raised such a question, even a person as smart as Wind Yin really didn't know whether to admit or deny that he had beaten the night elf. Yinfeng was already over two thousand years old this year.
This was not the first time Amy had seen this little trick. She just hummed twice to indicate that she had heard such words.
However, with Amy's keenness, how could you give up such an opportunity? The noncommittal answer was acquiescence. At least Amy understood it this way: "Did you hear that, boy, what did Baby Yinfeng say, hum?
——These two hums resounded throughout the mountains and rivers, making you feel breathless. You must be afraid..."
Around the fifth year of the Magic Calendar, people often concluded that as the leader of the five A-level mercenary groups, Mr. Amy was really a rare "golden brain". In such a statement, the connotation of disparagement even exceeded the praise.
One of the most criticized factors is that people often rely on the power of dragons at critical moments, and the people they rely on include dragon gods, sacred dragon envoys, dark skeleton dragons, and even Yin Feng, who is regarded as evil by the world. In fact, if you think about it carefully,
, the fox and the tiger pretend to be powerful, but they just see a relatively stupid tiger. If it is smart enough to eat all the giant dragons, this kind of ability is not available to most people.
"I heard that Yin Feng is difficult to defeat!" the dark man asked leisurely, his words exuding irresistible charm.
"Haha, yes, yes, so I suggest you just obey." Amy immediately heard the murderous intention hidden in Shui Wuhen's words, but Amy still nodded like a fool - actively working hard to cooperate with the enemy.
The topic, by the way, is also the tolerance that a great wise man should have.
"Theoretically, we shouldn't be afraid of Yinfeng. Even if he has the magical ability of a great mage, although we don't have a great mage, there are still many magisters." Shui Wuhen's eyes showed a full smile.
.
"Oh, it seems to be true." Amy seemed to be shocked.
"As night elves, although we have powerful magic, Yinfeng's strong body is incomparable to us. Therefore, there is a big gap between us and Yinfeng in terms of force. In the previous conflicts,
We lost four tribesmen for this." Shui Wuhen sighed helplessly. For a race like the night elves with a declining population, such a loss is really intolerable.
Shui Wuhen changed the subject and revealed a different kind of smile: "Actually, slaying a dragon is not that difficult. Although dragons are immune to most magical attacks, they are almost helpless against effective physical attacks.
I remember correctly."
Amy suddenly closed her mouth and looked at the man in front of her with a smile, as if all this had nothing to do with him, and it seemed that she had not taken any of Shui Wuhen's words from beginning to end.
A heavy snort came from the wings of Yinfeng's nose. Yinfeng was very reckless, but he was definitely not stupid. Seeing someone who seemed to be determined to take advantage of him, of course he would not be used as a weapon by Amy - if Yinfeng was really like this
He was easily deceived and died many times earlier.
Shui Wuhen thought that if he said it in such a seductive manner, Amy would definitely cooperate with him just like before. Unfortunately, Your Excellency Amy studied under Count Chi Hanfeng and was very good at the clever trick of "praising and killing". The so-called "praising and killing" refers to
Holding people up high and then throwing them down - this is how Chi Hanfeng treated the Green Dragon Envoy a few years ago. Amy smiled and tried her best in a small way, which immediately made Shui Wuhen feel empty and uncomfortable.
You have to set up the stage yourself, and you still have to sing it yourself.
The man smiled bitterly, showing his white teeth, and slowly pulled out a sword from behind. At the same time, he pretended to be relaxed and asked Amy: "Mr. Golden Brain, Your Majesty the Demon Commander, do you know anything about the quality of long swords?"
Without waiting for an answer, Shui Wuhen asked and answered: "How do you two look at this sword?"
The setting sun shines through the clouds on the long sword that is slowly unsheathed. The long sword flashes with refracted light like dragon scales, piercing everyone's eyes. Everyone can't help but close their eyes tightly to avoid the glare.
of light.
No one needs to say that even the elf elders have never seen such a long sword. It is probably an ancient artifact.
"It's a pity..." Shui Wuhen said with great regret: "You two are too far away to see clearly. It's a pity that such a unique artifact cannot be criticized by you two. Look, this long sword is 1.3 meters long.
meters, from the tip of the sword to the tail, every 2 centimeters is a basis. I don’t know what method was used to create a total of 418 small patterns like dragon scales. After we got this long sword, we specially consulted many dwarves.
Master, a total of 16 artifacts made by dwarves of all generations were destroyed by this sword. Unfortunately, no dwarf master can tell why this sword is so sharp. 30 years ago, in order to become the new night elf
A leader of the generation, I must kill an extremely ferocious sacred dragon - Modora..."
Modora? Everyone took a breath of air when they heard this name.
In the human world, the name of this giant dragon may not be comparable to that of Yin Feng, but it is not unreasonable. It is said that because a certain human mercenary group disturbed the dream of this giant dragon, the dragon bloodbathed a
In a city with a population of 200,000, a knight group of more than 2,000 people and a dragon knight who came after hearing the news became the footnotes of Modora's famous battle. After that, this giant dragon continued to harass human cities and plunder human property.
During the hundreds of years since Feng disappeared, Modora had the potential to replace Yin Feng as the number one evil dragon.
I didn't expect that such an evil dragon, and a sacred dragon at that, would be killed by the man in front of me. No wonder there has been no movement in the past 30 years.
Amy remained calm at all, still smiling like a big bad wolf and looking at Shui Wuhen: "Lingbaoer, listen to this black uncle telling you stories, don't be afraid, these are all legendary stories, what?
People kill dragons, all the dragons I know are well-behaved babies."
"Yes, your Excellency guessed it correctly. It was during the frontal battle that I used this sword to cut off the entire head of Modora."
"Wow, you are so awesome, I admire you so much. Would you like to sign your name for me?" A look of admiration appeared on Amy's face: "You are really my idol - yes, you are the object of vomiting.
.Xiao Shui, I really admire you. Look, you can talk about your glorious past in front of so many people without blushing. Isn’t it embarrassing? You have lived for more than 300 years, right? In 300 years
Did you just kill a dragon once? Look, when you talk about this wonderful past, your face turns red and you look excited. People who know it understand that this is you remembering your past and being complacent; people who don't know, you still
I thought you took aphrodisiacs and couldn't vent, so you looked peach-colored. I've only lived for more than 20 years, and I seem to be able to tell many such stories. However, I still know shame, so I still
I won’t be so shameless as to praise myself in public..."
Shui Wuhen smiled bitterly, and his face became as ugly as possible. In the current situation, the night goblin was at a relative disadvantage. He took out this long sword to tell the people present not to press any more, otherwise it would be a dead end.
Putting pressure on everyone. However, what they didn't expect was that Amy saw through Shui Wuhen's heart at a glance, and wiped out all the little advantages Shui Wuhen had worked hard to gain with her nonsense.
"Your Excellency Amy, if you really have so many great achievements, do you dare to fight me head-on?" Shui Wuhen shook off the cloak behind his back, handed the little girl in his hand to the elder beside him, and held the long sword several times.
The sword flower leaned behind its legs with its backhand, and took a one-handed shield with its other hand: "Your Excellency, in the past 100 years, no human has died under this sword. Let me see, it was made by the God of Creation himself.
Can the Blood Demon Long Sword, one of the three great swords, be lucky enough to taste the blood of Mr. Amy?"
oh?
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words again. The three great swords of the God of Creation? Most of the people present have heard of this statement. Legend has it that the God of Creation personally crafted three long swords. It is said that these three long swords
It cuts down the gods in the heavens and all things in the world. Even the twelve highest gods and holy elves have to avoid its edge. However, most people don't know what these three divine swords are.
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"Is it true?" Amy had a look of obvious disbelief on her face.
As the young man spoke, he stretched his right hand to his left shoulder and pressed hard on the snap spring of the lock on the hilt of the sword behind his back: "Crack!" The two-handed sword that was unsheathed erupted into a blue light, shooting into the sky like lightning.
, a moment later, the blue lightning and the red light waves emitted by the Blood Demon long sword collided together, and the dragon pattern light waves on the blue giant sword emitted a sound like a dragon's roar.
Amy smiled: "Mr. Xiang, does he know the quality of long swords? How about this sword? What a pity..." Amy seemed to be extremely regretful and said: "You are too far away, I guess you can't see it.
I understand that it is a pity that such a unique artifact cannot be criticized by you." Amy's tone at this time was almost exactly the same as Shui Wuhen just now, and there was only a few words difference in the text.
Then, Amy followed the example of holding a few sword flowers and carrying the long sword behind her back: "Haha, when I got this sword, someone told me that this long sword was made by the God of Creation. One of the divine swords, the name is the Blue Meteorite Great Sword. At that time, the most important person to me almost left me because of this sword. Originally, I didn’t want to touch this sword. Unfortunately, facing the Blood Demon Long Sword, ordinary swords are not practical. Can’t compete.”
Yi Hailan's hearty laughter came from the sky: "Haha - Brother Amy said it well, then I will show my shame." A bright red lightning suddenly shot out from Yinfeng's back, and in mid-air, the long sword just appeared Like an erupting volcanic crater, the dazzling magma is constantly rolling and venting, seeming to burn everyone's eyes. Another long sword appeared in Yi Hailan's hand: "I have three divine swords made by the God of Creation himself. One of them is said to be the first of the three swords: Liu Ying."
With Amy's laziness and Yi Hailan's stability and shared wisdom, both of them saw that there was no obvious gap in strength between the two sides. Even with the power of Yinfeng, even if they won, it would be a tragic victory. , at least the little girl named Lingbaoer is not immune.
And, more importantly, the battle between elves has a history of tens of thousands of years. It is no longer for future generations to judge who is right and who is wrong. As a human being, there is really no reason to help one race to destroy another race. The two men used swords for only one purpose: to threaten Shui Wuhen with force to hand over Lingbao'er. As long as Shui Wuhen can submit, the forest elves will definitely let the night tribe leave the fairy forest today. As for how the two sides will fight to the death in the future, It has nothing to do with humans anymore.
Shui Wuhen and the Night Elf clan did not expect that all three famous swords of the Creation God would be unveiled on the same day. Moreover, according to the information circulated within the Night clan, although the Blood Demon Long Sword has the most ferocious name, it ranks among the three long swords. Among them, the quality and power are not as good as the other two. Seeing the two enemies holding their momentum, Shui Wuhen also knew that they did not want to join the elves' war. Shui Wuhen was waiting for his opponent to make such a request. Stopping by stopping may be able to regain a little bit of sovereignty.
Unfortunately, not everyone thinks so. Even if humans and elves think so, the only dragon present does not think so: in this world, the only thing that can threaten the dragon is physical attacks, especially legendary ones. The magical weapons in the game. Now three of them are out at once. Of course Yinfeng is not happy, and look at the two wretched men below (when it comes to Yinfeng, both Amy and Shui Wuhen are described as wretched), Yinfeng had long wanted to teach him a lesson, but seeing the three humans gesticulating but not taking action, Yinfeng took the initiative to stir up trouble - anyway, one of these humans would die less.
The giant dragon's huge body trembled slightly, and black fireballs were fired towards the water without trace. During the slight twist of the graceful dragon's neck, seemingly inadvertently, a fireball with a better quality was shot at Amy who was far away on the other side. . It seemed that he had never done anything to his allies, and without even looking at Amy, Yin Feng flapped his wings and rushed down towards Shui Wuhen and the Night Clan.