Chapter 694: On the importance of style

"The Art of Wooden Dungeous Forest!"

The vines derived from Lin Feng’s body seemed to be holding this supreme sharp knife with both hands. After suppressing the intent of the knife, Lin Feng forced the vines, and the knife inserted in the rock slowly moved from the rock. Was pulled out.

Although Lin Feng closed his eyes at this moment, he could still feel that the more the knife was drawn out, the stronger the light here would be. Just one second before the knife was drawn out, behind his own Lin Feng felt that the halo in front of his eyes was particularly dazzling.

Lin Feng slammed hard, the day's blade completely moved away from the rock, and everything around it darkened in an instant, Lin Feng opened his eyes.

And the source of everything, this supremely sharp knife-Day, lies right on Lin Feng's hands.

Lin Feng raised his head and glanced at the darkened sky. It turned out that it was late at night. He remembered that it was still during the day when he went to the island. Presumably he had been walking on this island for no less than ten hours.

The daylight disappeared, the sky full of clouds dissipated, and the starlight shone on the island without night, everything seemed so silent. Lin Feng didn't have any fear, he just looked down at the newly acquired Supreme Sharp Knife "Day" through the starlight.

The slender blade, a typical samurai sword, or longer than a normal samurai sword. The blade length of nearly 120 centimeters is a model of long swords. The silver-white blade reflects the color of stars under the luminous light, sparkling, Like a silver mirror.

There are also some moiré patterns on the blade, like a dragon, entrenched on the entire blade, no trace of breaks can be seen on the sharp blade, this is an intact and supreme sharp knife.

Sitting on the back of the dragon, Lin Feng held a knife in his hand and swiped forward at will. The rock just now was broken by the sword gas, and the upper part that was cut down slowly slipped from the base and fell down the mountain. .

Seeing this, the black dragon couldn't help shaking.

Lin Feng felt the condition of the black dragon under him, and gently touched his neck: "Go down."

The obedient black dragon hurriedly stirred its wings and slowly fell.

When Lin Feng jumped off the back of the black dragon, he touched the black dragon with his head down, and said: "Go, let you go if you agree."

Heilong raised his head and glanced at Lin Feng. It didn't look like he was telling a lie. He rubbed his head cautiously, then turned and spread his wings and flew towards the outside of the island.

Lin Feng suddenly shouted: "I hope I won't see you again."

The black dragon that was in the air almost fell to the ground in fright, finally stabilizing his body, then speeded up and rushed out.

Lin Feng looked at the black dragon's miserable appearance, smiled, and then quickly took out the cloth to wrap it around the day, leaning back, panting, and then sat down to rest.

Just a single blow with the sword consumed Lin Feng's unimaginable effort!

"It deserves to be the supreme big knife. Even the constitution that barely touches the rank of lieutenant-general can't be used for long. This is too exaggerated..." Lin Feng took a deep breath, "It's also a real loss to Hawkeye. That guy can fight at night for a long time."

But with this supreme sharp knife, Lin Feng is really in a good mood, which means that his strength has improved and he has another layer of protection on the road to hegemony in the future.

When Lin Feng just stood up and walked out, he then remembered why he didn't let Black Dragon take him another ride. He patted his forehead a little regretfully and walked away.

Outside Wuye Island, Spandham, who took Zhan Tao Maru and the pacifists to the island, met with the few people who remained on the island. Before they entered the woods, the whole sky was darkened, and the sky was filled with only stars.

"Quick!" Spandam said loudly, "I'm afraid this kid has already got that thing!"

Zhan Taomaru looked down at him, nodded, greeted the three pacifists he had brought, and quickened his pace.

At this moment, a dragon chant came from the sky, and the group of people stopped and looked up.

I saw a black millennium dragon soaring under the stars, and the three pacifists raised their hands together and fired a salvo of six luminous cannons at the black dragon.

The black dragon couldn't dodge, was smashed into the abdomen by the light cannon, let out a scream, and then fell weakly from the sky, not knowing how many branches were broken along the way, and finally fell in front of everyone.

The three pacifists all stepped forward, aiming at the black dragon dragon head to continue the volley of number theory light cannon, killing the frightened black dragon in this woods.

At this time, a wooden door appeared on the giant wood nearby, and Bruno walked out of it. The first time he came out, he saw the dragon corpse lying on the ground: "Huh?"

Spandam asked, "What's wrong, Bruno?"

"This dragon took Lin Feng to the top of the mountain to get things, but it was too far away and the light was too strong. I didn't see what it was, but this dragon is his accomplice."

For safety, Bruno's tracking speed and distance are very long. He didn't see Lin Feng and the black dragon fighting before. When he arrived, he only saw the black dragon flying to the top of the mountain with Lin Feng, and then this island without night. The vision disappeared.

After hearing Bruno's words, Zhan Taomaru kicked the dragon corpse: "It's really interesting to have a thousand-year dragon accomplice. I really can't wait to meet you."

After that, Zhan Tao Maru took the giant axe on his shoulders and slashed **** the giant wood. The giant wood broke at the sound and fell to the ground, throwing up countless dust.

"Drag it, we will meet that Lin Feng." Zhan Tao Maru said to the pacifist, and then took a stride towards the depths of the forest.

The swords in Lin Feng's body are not as long as this supreme sword, so their scabbard is useless in the day, and Mu Dun uses the control power that the B-class title can bring, and makes scabbards such a delicate work. It was very difficult again, and Lin Feng took the cloth with his expectation, but he couldn't always wrap it in the cloth. That would be too much.

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