Chapter 1893: Ragnarok of the Gods(1/2)
"He didn't take this sword."
A black shadow walked out from behind Bai Ming again.
The black shadow looked at the sword in the corner, with a smile in his voice.
"He has changed. In the past, he would have picked up the sword directly and would never have any fearful actions." Bai Ming took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out the last cigarette inside, and threw the cigarette box into the building platform.
The packaging box of the big front door instantly disappeared into the flames.
He groped around and realized that he forgot to bring the fire.
"Do you need fire?" The black shadow spread out his palms and a flame appeared instantly.
Bai Ming put the smoke over, "Thank you."
The empty building platform is only the sound of smoking.
The black shadow slowly spoke: "You were wrong. He was not cautious, he did it on purpose."
"Does it meant?" Bai Ming blew the ashes and suddenly realized: "I just said, how could he be braver? That's a... bold person."
"What should I do next?" Bai Ming threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it hard.
He deliberately left traces.
"You said, will his personality surrender?" The black shadow looked at the direction where Li Shier left and grabbed the cold and bone-black sword with one hand.
When the sword blade was slowly pulled out, even if there was flames in the cave, it still seemed a little cold.
The chill seemed to come from hell.
It makes the heart twitch.
"How could he surrender? According to my experience with him for many years, no one can change what he wants to do." Bai Ming's body trembled and he was a little cold.
clang!
The black shadow inserted the sword back. "I will make him surrender, do you believe it?"
"Do I believe this or not?" Bai Ming laughed at himself and scratched his head.
"It's not that he doesn't want to take this sword, so I'll let him take it." After the black shadow said, he disappeared into the darkness.
Bai Ming stood there and sighed. "What should Jiangling do? Kill, or not?"
The black shadow didn't speak.
It seems that he has really left.
"I have prepared the matter in Qingcheng. Now, I'm waiting for him to return to that mountain and open the real Divine Dragon Cauldron."
Bai Ming said again.
This time, the other party finally heard a reply.
"Don't worry about Qingcheng. From now on, please keep an eye on him. If you have any news, tell me the first time."
"You are his friend, and if you are discovered, you will be able to survive."
Hula!
The shadow completely disappeared.
Bai Ming touched his head, and it was a happy life to drink and pick up girls in Qingcheng.
But there was no way, this guy found him and he had no choice.
Either obedient or die.
There is no room for negotiation.
"It's so exciting." Bai Ming was afraid that the cigarette butt would not be discovered, so he kicked outside.
...
The rockery where the Taiwan was built was a forbidden area.
The forbidden area of Mingyue Villa.
After Zhuang You said that, he immediately ordered his elites among his sword cultivators to stay here without getting close to him at all.
He himself set out to investigate the mysterious young man.
But it's a pity.
Nothing was found.
All they controlled was Liu Qiandie's whereabouts.
The boy was like he disappeared, and there was no trace of the entire Mingyue Villa surveillance.
In fact, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Li Shier was wandering in the owner's mansion and perfectly dodged the patrol sword cultivator.
The words Du Jinghong carved on the wall and the sword in the corner all confused him.
If Du Jinghong really uses the whole world as his guess, he will be a super enhanced version of Sima Wuji.
Difficult to deal with.
What's even more strange is the sword.
In Li Shier's heart, what Du Jinghong wrote on the wall was not perfect.
At first glance, there is no problem.
But the most practical problem is that there was an era before the Great Xia Dragon Bird.
Many historical books of this era do not mention it, and are even interpreted as myths.
People have imagination, but the most basic imagination still depends on what they already have.
The legendary myth was not a myth.
The melee between the gods back then was actually a series of turmoil.
Finally, the seven victors were called the Seven Emperors.
The Seven Emperors started the purge again many years later.
Li Shier defeated those who were far more capable than ordinary people with his own strength.
Let the world be balanced.
He is like the immune organ of this world, eliminating all possible risks.
Let the world run healthily as much as possible.
Du Jinghong's first weapon could not be the Daxia Dragon Bird.
But the cold handful in the corner.
There is no record, no name, and not even many people know it.
But Li Shier knew the name of the sword.
Ragnarok.
The moment he turned around in the building stage, he took out the Kaitian Book from his arms.
Sure enough, the page recording the sword above appeared clearly in an instant.
But what surprised him was that even though he left, the pattern of the sword had not disappeared.
This is not the same as before.
Could it be that this sword has any special meaning?
Although this sword ranks very high in the weapon spectrum, this should not happen.
The page of the sword is very clear!
There was no sign of dissipation at all.
Ragnarok!
‘The so-called gods should not exist in this world.’
‘The so-called God is nothing but some extremely strong people.’
‘They first see through the destiny of heaven, wanting to die and become superior.’
‘But someone destroyed all this with one sword.’
‘The dusk of the gods is coming.’
‘After dusk, it is dawn.’
‘The dawn of mankind.’
Looking at the above records, Li Shier smiled.
He can remember what he hasn't remembered yet, which means he has no amnesia.
To be continued...