Chapter 374 Divine Knife and Divine Knife
Chapter 374 Divine Knife and Divine Knife
However, the box next to the dead skeleton attracted Zhang Haotian's attention.
The box is made of wood, which is dilapidated, and there are holes in it.
But it can be seen that the wood of that box is very good. It's just that the box has been rotten for a long time. It's made of wood. There's no reason why it's not rotten.
Those blue light came out of the hole in the box.
Zhang Haotian began to freeze.
Maybe it is a pearl agate cat's eye, or it may be a night pearl.
Shit, I'm rich.
The top of the box is dust, which is estimated to be half an inch thick. In this way, it can't stop the blue light from bursting out of it.
Zhang Haotian wants to pick up the box and see what's inside.
I didn't know that my hand had just touched the box, and the wooden box cracked. It took so long that the wooden box could not be touched at all.
After the wooden box cracked, brushed and pulled, the whole cave was illuminated with snow, and a long guy was exposed from the wooden box.
Zhang Haotian's eyes lit up and suddenly exclaimed, "I'm a machete."
Inside is indeed a machete, and all the light comes from this machete. The knife was shining brightly, emitting a cold blue light, which brightened the whole cave.
The knife is no more than three feet long, and the handle is no more than eight inches. There was originally a spike on it, but the spikes are already tattered, leaving only the knife body.
Damn, is this the legendary dragon-killing knife?
Zhang Haotian didn't dare to touch the knife. He didn't have the courage at all. Who knows if there is a mechanism in it?
Maybe when I touch this knife, the whole cave will collapse and open my skull.
Only stupid × will do that.
I have read too many martial arts novels. All the people who go to steal the treasure are like this. When the treasure is in hand, suddenly there will be a mechanism. Bury the thief in it.
Zhang Haotian suddenly turned around and said to Lingling, "You hit me."
Lingling didn't understand and asked, "What?"
Haotian said, "You hit me and try to slap me."
Lingling blinked: "Why did I hit you?"
Haotian said, "I want to test whether I'm dreaming or not. How can such a good thing fall on my head, Zhang Haotian? It must be a dream."
Lingling said, "You didn't dream. It must be true. Let's go first."
Haotian said, "Why did you leave?"
Lingling said, "I'm afraid. I'm really afraid. When I see this knife, I feel that my liver and gallbladder are cracked."
"Then slap me and let's go."
Lingling shook his head. Haotian saw that Lingling's whole body was trembling, and his face was white and bloodless.
"What's wrong with you? Are you afraid? What are you afraid of with a knife?
Lingling said, "Haotian, go quickly. I can't stand pulling. Hurry up!!"
Lingling almost went crazy and dragged Haotian out.
At this time, a miracle happened. The knife on the ground roared, and the knife suddenly stood up by itself. With a strange cry, he went straight to Lingling and cut it down...
Lingling was so scared that he left Zhang Haotian and ran away.
Because the matter came too suddenly, Zhang Haotian didn't figure out what was going on. The knife went straight to Lingling and rushed over.
Zhang Haotian was shocked, and he was shocked at this time.
Lingling was so scared that he fled crazily and rushed out of the cave, jumping back and forth on the stone wall of the rock.
This knife, like opening its eyes, rushed out after chasing Lingling's figure and slashed fiercely. Wherever the spirit escapes, this knife will be chased.
Zhang Haotian was so scared that he sat on the ground and didn't know what had happened.
Lingling fled in front, and this knife chased and chased in the back.
Lingling was so scared that he dodged and howled: "Haotian, save me, save me quickly."
This knife is very sharp. It is cut on the stone wall. The stone wall is like tofu, and a large piece is cut off by this knife.
Soon, the outer skirt of Lingling was stirred into several sections by this knife, and Lingling's life was not guaranteed.
Zhang Haotian suddenly stood up, without saying a word, raised his legs a little bit of the stone wall of the mountain rock, and flew over the knife.
Zhang Haotian's skills are absolutely extraordinary. He grabs the knife handle when he goes up.
This knife dragged a person, and its power was not reduced at all. It still chased the spiritual figure and flew, and would not stop if it didn't put her to death.
Zhang Haotian was so scared that he peed out.
This knife is neurotic, why don't you cut me and specialize in cutting the spirit? What's wrong with you?
"Don't be afraid, Lingling. I've caught it." Zhang Haotian held the knife and began to pull back hard: "Don't move, don't move, it's a strange thing. Is there a GPS navigation system installed on this knife? Why do you only chase Lingling alone?
Ling Lingqi was out of breath, and he still dodged. The blade did not fail. As soon as Lingling dodged, the knife arrived and cut off a rock the size of a grinding disc.
The whole canyon became very lively. A man, a woman, and a knife flew around in the valley. The knife chased the beautiful woman, and the man behind him dragged the knife back.
After tossing around for three minutes, Lingling had no strength anymore. Suddenly, he shouted, "Haotian, come on, cut your wrist. Only when you cut your wrist and this knife drinks your blood will it not go crazy. Hurry up."
Zhang Haotian was shocked: "Why did you cut my wrist?"
Lingling jumped and said, "Only after drinking your blood will this knife listen to you. Come on, save me!"
Haotian doesn't care about anything. In order to save the spirit, he will not hesitate to cut his wrist, even if he cuts his neck.
One hand grabbed the handle of the knife, and the other hand reached to the edge of the knife. With a tear, Haotian's wrist was cut, and the blood hissed out and splashed the back of the knife.
The miracle finally appeared. The knife roared, dragged Zhang Haotian to roll twice in mid-air, and finally slowly landed.
This knife was very honest, and he never moved in Haotian's hand again.
Zhang Haotian weighed it. The knife was cold and shiny, and the weight in his hand was just right. This knife seemed to be made for him.
He sat on the ground and took a few breaths.
He was still afraid that the knife would go crazy. He pressed the knife against the wall and stepped on it fiercely with one foot to prevent it from moving.
Zhang Haotian was shocked and asked Lingling, "What's going on? What's going on?" Why did this knife chase you?
Lingling flew to the ground and was tired and panting. He raised his hand and wiped his sweat and said, "It's okay, Haotian, it's okay. This knife drank your blood and recognized you. It recognized you. It's really okay."
Zhang Haotian heard a cloud fog mask and didn't understand it at all: "Recognize me? Can this knife recognize people? What's the matter? Tell me? What the hell happened?
Lingling turned around, sat on a rock, smiled at Zhang Haotian, and then touched his little chest: "I finally succeeded, Haotian, I succeeded."
"What did you succeed? Are you a successful bird? Come on, what's going on?"
Ling Ling gasped enough and said, "Is this knife yours?"
"Is it mine?"
"Yes, it's yours."
"Why is it mine? I haven't seen this knife before?"
Lingling raised his finger and pointed to the pile of skeletons in the cave and said, "Haotian, do you know who the monk inside is?"
Haotian said, "I don't know. Who knows it's that bastard."
Lingling smiled bitterly: "That son of a bitch is you, and you are that son of a bitch."