Chapter 10 Six Heavenly Soldiers

This is a small mountain pass surrounded by mountains. Ye You walked to the only open space in this small mountain pass and put the ink dragon blade held in both hands on a stone. Turning his head and looking at several people, Zhang Tianqi nodded to Ye You, signaling that he could start, and Ye You nodded. Gently open the box of the ink dragon blade. A powerful deterrent suddenly came from the box, and everyone present was a little breathless. Especially Ye You, I don't know if it is closer to the ink dragon blade, or for other reasons, Ye You's face is already sweating profusely.

Zhang Feng looked at several people curiously and felt very strange, because he saw the distorted state of several people's faces caused by strong pressure. However, Zhang Feng didn't feel it at all, and even had a sense of intimacy with this knife. He walked to Zhang Tianqi and looked at his father trembling because of pressure and asked strangely, "Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with them? What have you done like this? Zhang Feng's father opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak because of the strong pressure.

At this moment, several people suddenly felt a stronger force. At the same time, a dragon roar suddenly came from the box, "Oh~~" A black dragon rushed straight to the sky from the box. The originally clear night sky suddenly turned into dark clouds, and the wind began to rage, and the small stones around it hit With pain in people's face, Zhang Feng approached the black dragon in the strong wind and looked up at the dragon's body that could not see its head. Suddenly, a flash of lightning passed through the air, followed by a deafening roar and thunder.

Zhang Feng knew that this was a disaster, so he quickly took out the small wooden box he was carrying, opened it and put it next to the Molong blade. Suddenly, a dazzling red light came from the small wooden box, rushing straight to the sky and rushing into the dark clouds. The lightning and thunder in the sky began to deal with the red light, and a flash of lightning hit the black dragon. The black dragon seemed to be a little afraid of the lightning. Seeing the lightning coming, it quickly tightened its body, and the red light quickly blocked the black dragon's side. Only a loud sound was heard. The lightning hit the red light, and the red light suddenly flourished, and then A small red light was separated and rushed to the clouds, and a huge muffled "boom" sound came from the clouds, and the dark clouds suddenly shrank a lot. In this way, the lightning in the dark clouds has been bombarding the black dragon, while the red light has been protecting the black dragon and attacking the dark clouds in time.

About an hour later, as the lightning attack gradually decreased, and the red light seemed to be the nemesis of lightning. Because it absorbed a lot of lightning, the red light at this time was no longer the size of only when it was released from the box. Finally, in the last blow of the red light, the dark clouds were scattered, revealing a clear sky, but the black dragon was still there. The wind around also stopped. The small hill has calmed down again.

The red light seemed to be spiritual. Seeing that there was no lightning, the red light the size of the football field tightly surrounded the black dragon. Zhang Feng looked back at several people and saw that they were still standing still in sweat. Zhang Feng knew that the power of the black dragon had not weakened, so he heard Zhang Tianqi gritted his teeth and said painfully, "Xiaofeng, hurry up and drip a drop of your blood on the ink dragon blade. We can't hold on. Hurry up." After saying that, he closed his mouth tightly and gritted his teeth to resist the strong pressure.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng did not dare to delay. Fearing that his parents and friends would have another accident, he quickly walked to the Molong blade, bit his middle finger, and bloodshed down. Just one drop on the blade of the ink dragon, he heard the black dragon's roar, and his body began to contract violently. The more blood drops, the smaller the black dragon's body became, until it shrank to about one meter. The dragon lowered its high dragon head and looked at Zhang Feng,

I don't know when everyone has stood behind Zhang Feng. Zhang Tianqi patted Zhang Feng on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Feng, you are the third person in our Zhang family who can control the real ink dragon blade." Zhang Feng nodded. At this time, Zhang Feng looked into the box and saw that there was no ink dragon blade in the box at all, only a black bead, except this bead and the one-meter-long black dragon floating in the air.

Zhang Tianqi pointed to the beads in the box and said, "Eat this bead quickly, and you can unite with a knife in the future. You can summon it whenever you want." Zhang Feng looked at the virgin and looked back at Zhang Tianqi and said, "Dad, it's not that I don't want to eat it. Is this bead our so-called heirloom dragon blade?" Zhang Tianqi shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I haven't seen what the real ink dragon blade looks like, but these are all ancestral teachings. I'll tell you when I go back. Now you eat a bead first."

Zhang Feng nodded and had to take out the black bead from it. Looking at it, there was nothing special, so he had to swallow it with one mouth. The black dragon saw that Zhang Feng swallowed the beads, and the red light on his body suddenly hit Zhang Feng's body. But this collision hit Zhang Feng's body and turned his head to look at Zhang Tianqi and said, "Dad, can I summon the ink dragon blade casually in the future?"

Zhang Tianqi nodded and said, "Should it be okay? I'm not very clear, but I don't think our ancestors will harm you." As soon as Zhang Tianqi finished speaking, he saw that Zhang Feng's face began to distort. Several people found Zhang Feng's abnormality at the same time. He hurried over. Liu Fan was the closest to Zhang Feng, but as soon as Liu Fan touched Zhang Feng's body, he immediately felt a powerful electric current hitting him. With a crack, Liu Bufan was ejected two meters away and fell to the ground. Zhang Tianqi knew that Zhang Feng was now merging with this ink dragon blade, and quickly motioned others not to touch Zhang Feng's body and turned to Liu Bufan. Liu Fan was knocked down by the electric current on Zhang Feng's body. When I got up from the ground, the surface of my hands had been hit into a roast duck's paw by this powerful electric current.

And Zhang Feng had the worst time at this time. His whole body seemed to be glued by a high-voltage current. The powerful current started from the lower abdomen and spread all over his body. At this time, Zhang Feng sat on the ground, and his whole body was full of electric current. The electric current crackled on Zhang Feng's body, and every hair was saluted by electricity. Like a big hedgehog. The red light also appeared outside Zhang Feng's body, covering Zhang Feng like a protective cover.

Zhang Feng now feels as if more than 10,000 ants are biting his bones all over his body, which is indescribably uncomfortable, and the black beads in his lower abdomen are gradually changing, and the blood all over his body is boiling, as if there is a fire burning in his body. At the same time, the bead in Zhang Feng's lower abdomen was also changing dramatically, gradually changing from a black bead to a black dragon, moving in all the bloodlines in Zhang Feng's body. It felt that life was really worse than death. However, without a bloodline, Zhang Feng felt more comfortable. Zhang Feng gritted his teeth and persisted. When the black dragon flowed all the blood on his body, it finally quietly returned to his lower abdomen.

Suddenly, a voice said from Zhang Feng's brain, "My master, now I have finally found you again. How excited I am to return to your body." Zhang Feng was shocked by the sound and asked, "Who are you?" I'm Molong, your loyal servant. Now that I return to your body, we can dominate the world again. As soon as the voice was finished, Zhang Feng asked, "Mo Long? Are you the ink dragon blade?"

"Yes, I am the most powerful weapon among your six weapons, the Molong Blade. My master, don't you remember?" Zhang Feng was very excited after hearing this, but thought of six weapons, so he asked, "What six weapons, what's going on?" Mo Longjian replied, "Master, don't you remember your six weapons? Have you forgotten? In addition to me, there are also unicorn helmets, rosefinch shooting sun bows, Xuanwu god armor, white tiger shield and fire phoenix boots!"

Zhang Feng's head is big, because he doesn't know what's going on. Although he has seen anything strange in the power group in recent years, he has never experienced such a thing. So he asked, "Molong, where are these weapons now?" Mo Long was silent for a moment and said, "Master, I don't know where they are now, but you will find him sooner or later. When our six weapons are combined, you will get the wordless book. At that time, you will be the first in the world, and we will follow you to dominate the world again. Hahahaha," Mo Long laughed after saying that.

Zhang Feng's laughter shocked Zhang Feng and felt that he was so uncomfortable now that he just wanted to sleep. After a while, Zhang Feng finally fell asleep. Several people standing aside and looking at Zhang Feng, especially Zhang Feng's mother Shen Mingxia, were almost heartbroken when they saw their son's painful struggle. He said to Zhang Tianqi, "You see that your son has become so painful. Don't you feel sorry at all? If I had known this, even if I had killed me, I would not have let my son combine with this bullshit heirloom knife. If something happens to my son this time, I will divorce you!" After saying that, tears fell down.

Liu Fan also looked at Zhang Feng's every move anxiously. There was nothing he could do. Looking at his hands that were electrocuted into roast duck feet, there was no way to get close to Zhang Feng at all. Ye You looked indifferent, as if he knew that Zhang Feng would have nothing to do. Zhang Tianqi was also a little anxious. Although he knew that his ancestors said that it was not too dangerous to combine with this ink dragon blade, after all, it was his son. How could he not worry at all?