Chapter five hundred and twelve let you three swords
A cold wave that gushed out of the iron box swept towards Chen Hao, and the earth quickly covered with white frost.
Facing the cold wave, Chen Hao did not move, and the cold wave stopped two meters away from Chen Hao.
At this time, Daniel had taken the Holy Sword Durandel out of the iron box.
The blazing light shone into the world, and the cold aura swept across the entire arena like a strong wind.
When the light converges, a long sword that is 20 cm wide and half a human-high appears in front of everyone.
At this moment, Daniel's jeans were broken like velvet, his muscles rose and his figure expanded, and pieces of golden armor emerged from the flesh.
At this moment, he was a golden armored warrior of two meters and five meters tall. He held a holy weapon to destroy the world and could reduce heavenly punishments at any time and anywhere and destroy all enemies.
Daniel was so excited.
This is the peak of his life. He held the holy sword in his hand and felt that the whole world had been trampled under his feet, and any strong man was vulnerable to him.
He has never been so excited and confident at this moment.
At this moment, everyone in the Western world was as excited as if they had sucked beautiful leaves.
This feeling may be as excited as people in the Eastern world seeing the red flag stuck in the land of the Western world.
The Death Day immediately looked at Helen.
I saw Saint Helen standing there motionlessly, like a sculpture.
There is no prayer at all.
If the saint wants to bet on the Holy Light, it needs to pray, but now the saint does not pray, which means that Daniel's strength is much stronger than expected.
Monk Hongguang said on the side: "It's not Daniel that exceeded our expectations, but Saint Helen exceeded our expectations. Perhaps this is the growth brought to her by the Sacred Heart."
"You mean Helen can directly put her strength into Daniel without praying?"
"I'm just guessing randomly. I just warned Chen Hao and advised him to take action against Daniel quickly, but Chen Hao told me that things are not that simple. Now it seems that Chen Hao can see more clearly than you and me."
The expression on Mi Ri's face suddenly became a little unhappy, and he stared at Chen Hao and didn't say anything.
Chen Hao looked at the holy sword Durandel carefully, looked at it for a moment and sneered, saying disdainfully: "It's just a broken sword. This may be the greatest pride and glory of your life, but in my opinion, the sword in this coffin is really not worth mentioning. Holy sword? Haha, in your Western world, maybe a wood-cutting sword can be called a holy sword!"
As he said that, Chen Hao reached out and grabbed it, and took out the Demon-Slaying Knife and the Star-Rain Knife from the Star Orifice.
"If the thing in your hand is a holy sword, my two swords may be the parents of the holy sword."
Chen Hao said this, even Mi Ri took a breath of air conditioning.
The Holy Sword Durandel is a spiritual symbol and a religious belief for the Western world. Chen Hao's words are equivalent to blaspheming the gods and idols of the entire Western world. This is no longer a question of whether it is arrogant or not, but rather grabbing someone else's neck and slapping someone in the face.
Monk Hongguang couldn't help but put his hands together. Monk Hongguang thought that he was not afraid of Buddha, heaven, earth, or earth, but he didn't dare to say such things.
At this moment, there are curses everywhere in the Western world, and Chen Hao's words are no different from those who scold their ancestors.
Especially those Holy Light Warriors, their belief in the Holy Sword is the most firm. To them, the Holy Sword is simply that their father is their grandfather. Chen Hao said that the Holy Sword is the son of those two broken swords. Isn’t this treating them all as grandsons?
This is too lossy!
Daniel should be the one who is most angry.
Everyone else was thousands of miles away, and Daniel holding the Holy Sword would never allow anyone to insult the Holy Sword.
"Chen Hao, why are you looking for death? I originally wanted you to live, but now you have to die."
Daniel said as he held up the holy sword with both hands and slashed at Chen Hao from the air.
At this moment, Su Lingling's heart was thrust. The power of this sword was so terrifying.
The sword light flashed like a comet hitting the ground, slashing over with the cold extreme cold.
All the orientals next to the TV are worried at this moment.
Lin Danyu and Gan Tang held each other tightly with their hands, and their nails were embedded in the flesh without any sense of it.
Commander Hu sat at the dining table, with a plate of peanuts, a plate of stewed tofu, a plate of scrambled eggs, and a bottle of aged wine.
Although he likes to eat chicken very much, the form of the army is getting harder and harder, and he hasn't eaten it for a long time.
But he told the kitchen today that if Chen Hao wins, he would burn one for him to celebrate.
Now his heart is tightly clenched, and he hasn't been so nervous for a long time.
Commander Yang and his six daughters were also staring at the screen at this moment.
The soldiers guarding the frontier, the students in the school, and the workers in the factory were watching the battle in their own ways.
Many people, even 80% of the people in the Eastern World, are paying attention to Chen Hao's battle.
Without any war ritual, the battle broke out suddenly.
Facing this sword, Chen Hao did not choose to fight hard, but instead slid his body out of five meters to avoid the sharpness of the sword.
The sword light passed by. Although Chen Hao had avoided five meters away, blood grooves appeared on his body, and half of his body was frozen by the ice, forming a thick layer of ice shell.
Daniel laughed: "Chen Hao, you have that little skill? Now it seems that you are indeed the soap bubbles blown out from the Eastern World. They are colorful and beautiful, but they can be broken as soon as they poke."
With Daniel's laughter, people in the Western world were boiling.
People in the Eastern world fell into a long silence.
The sword just now was really terrible. Even Chief Hu was thinking at this moment whether he could forcefully follow the sword if he faced it head-on?
After pondering for a moment, Commander Hu shook his head slightly. If it were him, he would have to choose Chen Hao to retreat like this.
Chen Hao shattered the ice on his body and said, "Your broken sword is so disappointing. With just a little power, I will let you slash three swords at will. Just now, there are two swords left!"
As he said that, Chen Hao stood with his hands in his arms, looking particularly imposing as a paradise.
Chen Hao's words hit the weak point of viewers in the Western world again.
However, this time the people in the Western world did not get angry, but burst into laughter after a brief silence.
Osedel wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said, "Chen Hao must have been an excellent comedian before becoming Xingxiu. I have never heard such a good joke in my life."
Sato Kazuma stared at the guests around him with his eyes tightly. Seeing that they were laughing happily, tears were almost flowing out. He also started laughing out loud, and tears really flowed out loud.
Chapter completed!