Among the three divine swords, the most famous in the divine world is the azure meteorite giant sword. The azure meteorite giant sword is 1.60 meters long and weighs 47 kilograms. It is azure blue and translucent. The sword body is straight. It can attack physically while attacking.
It can issue two different magic attacks: fire and freezing.
After the war between the gods, this sword mysteriously disappeared, and even the God of Creation who created him could not find his shadow in the three realms.
Chapter 40 Lost Soul
Amy touched her nose and smiled: "Grandpa Changjian, I'd better ask you your problem directly."
"Hehe", seeing that he couldn't fool Amy, the blue meteorite giant sword chuckled: "Actually, it's nothing. If you take me away, you must pass through these sword elves in front of you..."
"Well..." Amy interrupted the metallic sound: "Grandpa, isn't this the elf you summoned? Shouldn't they listen to you? Just put it away yourself."
"Who said that?" Chang Jian made a painful sound: "These elves were summoned by the God of Creation. I guess I am just a cultivation tank for the God of Creation to cultivate these elves. If the mountain outside is prepared for me,
I am in prison, these elves are the shackles prepared for me." Azure Meteorite spoke of his painful experience in a very miserable manner.
"Grandpa, I'm off topic again." Amy had to stand up again.
"Don't you have any sympathy at all..."
"It's better to come back, okay? I admire your tireless spirit of going off topic." Amy was also extremely depressed at this time.
"Where did I just say..." Bao Jian, who is in his senior year, is inevitably suffering from amnesia. Azure Meteor thought for a moment: "The only way to solve this problem is to have a human who can communicate with the sword elf. Stand with me."
Ahead, follow your usual method of summoning sword elves and slowly communicate with them - with the strength of the two of us, we can slowly guide these sword elves into my body."
"What if it succeeds? What if it doesn't succeed?" Amy showed enough interest.
"If it succeeds, I will be your trophy this time. I also want to go out with you to see the outside world. I just don't know if your current ability can use me. If it fails, then forget it. I think this is God's will.
Just leave." Chang Jian also looked extremely calm at this time.
"Okay, deal." Amy thought about the gains and losses carefully. It seemed that there was no loss. At least Ying would not be harmed no matter what. Under this premise, Amy could take all risks.
Ying's delicate eyes stared at Amy through the blue liquid. Amy stretched out her hand and held Ying's two small hands in her palm: "Don't worry, honey, I must be fine."
The elf blinked, his long eyelashes fluttering, and the deep thought on his face was extremely serious, but he didn't say anything. He just put some force on his palms and felt Amy's warm palms more comfortably for a long time.
In the past, the elf heard this passage: "If you want to know if a boy loves you, hold his hand with your heart and feel the feeling. A boy who loves himself will definitely bring him that kind of warmth.
It has a slightly moist and comfortable feeling. If it is cold and rough, then you basically don’t need to consider it.”
Amy shook Ying's hand three times rhythmically - this was an agreement between Amy and Ying: if it is really inconvenient to express love to the other person in public, then repeating an action three times in a row means:
I love you. After that, Amy turned around and stepped onto the steps and came to the front of the giant sword.
He raised his hand slightly, as if holding a non-existent sword. In order to grasp it more accurately, Amy slowly closed her eyes and slowly felt the seemingly endless sea of sword elves around her.
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The moment Amy fell into silence, all the sword elves in the entire blue magic barrier made a faint commotion. Not only Ying inside the barrier could clearly feel it, but also the mercenary warriors outside the barrier.
They were obviously aware of it. To be precise, the sword elves were shocked.
The sword elves that appear here were all formed at the beginning of the world. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, they slowly merged with the rare treasure of heaven and earth - the azure meteorite giant sword, from mutual incompatibility to final mutual rebirth.
Every sword elf is extremely familiar with this magical barrier, and in the past countless years, no one has ever tried to understand it—no, to be precise, tried to conquer them.
At this time, the actions of the young man in front of him were undoubtedly a great challenge to these sword elves.
For advanced sword elves and sword elves enchantments, there is only one mode that can be entered - the mind. Humans or elves can only communicate with sword elves through the mind.
Amy is making such an attempt at this time, and the result of the attempt is...
Ying looked at Amy nervously. Although he was motionless, as a high elf who could freely enter the fantasy world of elves, she knew very well what channels humans need to use to communicate with natural elves. Perhaps as a human
The mercenary king has not fully understood the meaning of the blue meteorite giant sword, but Ying understands it - this kind of rash entry into the fantasy world of elves is extremely easy to be attacked by elves. With the power of one person or a high elf
His power wants to compete with the entire elf world. There are only four words to describe it: whimsical.
A large amount of sweat appeared on Amy's face, slowly dripping down her face, and quickly disappeared in the illusion world.
The restlessness of the sword elves became more and more intense, and later it was simply a surging frenzy. As an elf, Ying could easily feel the anger of the elves and their hopes without entering the fantasy world of the sword elves.
The idea of killing this reckless person completely.
At this time, Amy, whose soul had completely entered the fantasy world, could very clearly see the floating figures of the elves in front of her, and their faces deformed due to anger.
Amy also regretted a little. It was simply unimaginable to challenge the hundreds of thousands of elves in front of her with the power of one person, just like a child challenging the entire army.
Amy's consciousness was wandering in the air. Looking at the blue dancing elves attacking towards her, Amy felt as if she had returned to 10 years ago, in a forest of ice and snow that could not see the edge at a glance, naked alone.
I was running with my body in the strong wind. Whether it was the cold wind blowing on my skin or the pine needles covered with ice shards pricking my body, it was the same feeling now - the bone-piercing pain, and it was that kind of continuous, and it seemed that it was not at all
There is no end to the pain. How little power a person has here.
At that time, Amy relied solely on her desire to survive and used her will to drive her legs to run mechanically in the forest.
The elves were also surprised by the strong will shown by the ordinary boy in front of them - they could clearly feel that he was resisting to death. Every time they thought he was exhausted and about to fall to the ground and die, he was able to summon up the courage again.
Continue to fight.
Ying immediately noticed the feelings of the elves, and her eyes immediately turned pale. She looked at the giant sword: "Why did you lie to us?"
"I'm not cheating?" Jujian was also paying close attention to the battle situation. After Ying shouted three times in a row, he came back to his senses.
"How can one person's power resist the entire illusion world? If it is possible, then wouldn't all the magic fields be ineffective? Even gods cannot ignore the role of fields!" Elves have a natural understanding of many magic terms.
"Well... you saw, I didn't force him just now, he was willing to do it!" Ju Jian let out a long breath.
"If you just want us to stay with you, and we both stay, why do you still want to let him in? Don't you know that this will cause his soul to be lost in the illusion forever?"
"I know, but this is our only way out. Without taking some risks, we can't..."
"Why? Why let him take the risk?" Tears burst into Ying's eyes.
Chang Jian took a long time before replying: "Maybe this is fate. He is already going to fail. Originally, looking at his hand and willpower, I thought he could succeed. Sorry, little girl, please leave."
"No -" Ying's will collapsed in an instant, tears stained her beautiful face. She couldn't control herself and burst into tears: "You are despicable! I don't want to leave here, I want my Amy."
"Except for my grandma, no one has ever truly loved me. Amy is the only one. I don't want to lose him!" The girl choked with sobs: "The first time I saw him, I knew he was my husband. He and I
The husband I saw in my dream when I was a child is exactly the same. He is not handsome, but he really loves me. No matter life or death, I will never be separated from him."
Ying has already felt the message passed between the elves: "If you send the last attack to this person, he has reached the last moment. Once his will collapses, everything will be over."
Ying Momo pulled out a white dagger from her waist, walked slowly to Amy's side, sat on the steps next to him, leaned her face on Amy's legs, and whispered to herself softly, sadly.
The voice floated in the fantasy world: "Husband, I call you husband for the last time. You are not allowed to say that I am naughty. You and I will stay here. You still have to protect me. I don't want you to walk in front of me, husband.
I'm leaving first, I want my life to leave with you."
The dagger in Ying's right hand slowly pierced her white left wrist. Blood flowed out slowly at first, and then gushed out as the veins and blood vessels ruptured.
The red liquid spread quietly among the blue liquid.
Among the reds, a little elf hugged Amy's legs, and his low voice seemed to be whispering to his lover: "Husband, look at how beautiful the colors around you are... Husband, I will take you back to me
My grandma’s house on the east coast is very beautiful. The kind of grass with closed leaves you see in the treehouse bar is abundant in our mountains. It’s just mimosa... Husband, I don’t like it when you give it to me.
Flowers, last time you gave them to me, I threw them all away. Flowers are alive. Don’t give me anything next time. I am happiest when I have you... Husband, you are not allowed to spend money indiscriminately. Don’t buy these clothes.
, as long as I have something to wear... Husband, I'm a little cold, can you give me a hug..."