Only me in the world is normal

Chapter 318
Originally, "Jiao" was on the Pan Jiao Sword, but it became "Dragon" on the Burning Blood Sword, which was also influenced by the sword of one of the Four Divine Weapons.

The special features of the two swords together constitute the ability of [Emperor Prestige], forming a new entry.

Facing some weak-willed people and cowards, Xia Yanzhen didn't need to slash with his sword, maybe he could make them kneel down directly.

Basically, it is an ability to bully the soft and fear the hard, and it is used to bully children.

In terms of combat, there is not much improvement.

Opponents who will be unable to win for a while are basically not affected by this 【Emperor Prestige】.

For an opponent who can be affected, Xia Yanzhen will lose if he makes a second strike.

In comparison, the entry of [Phantom Blade] brings very high combat benefits.

One of the Four God Soldiers can transform into a sword that does real damage.

After being used for strengthening, it brought the magic blade effect of the burning blood sword.

Between swings, there is a chance of a "second attack", that is, to transform into a sharp blade and do it again.

Compared with the original "Wan Jian Gui Zong", it has been weakened a lot.

But for Xia Yanzhen, it was just right.

Originally, in order to transform into a sword, other powers were needed, and the best one was of course the True Dragon Art.

If there is a strong man who can resist the side effects of the Four Divine Weapons, and can force other forces to be forced to move, it is not impossible.

Xia Yan really doesn't have this "strength".

The Phantom Blade, like Burning Blood, is a "passive" that does not transfer according to the user's will.

Xia Yan really doesn't need to instill any power, he just needs to wave it, and there is a chance that the "Phantom Blade" will appear.

He couldn't even see the blade that might appear when he swung it, but Wang Dong told him when he saw it.

The appearance of the phantom blade is the blade part of the Burning Blood Sword, and it will automatically slash or stab near the Burning Blood Sword.

It will not deviate from the range promised by the Burning Blood Sword.

It disappears after one hit.

"Your sword is getting stronger and stronger." Wang Dong said looking at Burning Blood Sword.

He put his arm close to the blade, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps and his hairs stood on end.

"It can cut me."

Xia Yanzhen slashed across his arm with the Burning Blood Sword, a bloodstain appeared, and the blood slowly seeped out.

Although the increase in sharpness will not translate into a change in the text of the message, it is a real deal.

Replaced with the blade of the Weeping Blood Spear, Xia Yanzhen used it to swipe across his arm, and there was no way to break the anti-bleeding.

The different routes of the Burning Blood Sword and Weeping Blood Spear became more and more obvious.

Currently "going further" is the Burning Blood Sword.

Xia Yan took a lot of real sword weapons, and used them to strengthen them.

Bahuang is still there, not used to strengthen it.

Now it's time to try, can Fang Tian's painted halberd be used to strengthen the gun.

After putting away the Burning Blood Sword, Xia Yanzhen put the Bahuang and Weeping Blood Spear into the forging furnace respectively.

"Certainly not."

Xia Yan was not surprised that the complete Fang Tian Painting Halberd could not be used to strengthen the Weeping Blood Spear.

In fact, he has already tried it, and straight knives and swords cannot be strengthened together.

"Since it doesn't work, it needs to be dismantled." Xia Yanzhen took out the Burning Blood Sword again, and was about to dismantle the crescent moons on both sides of Fang Tian's painted halberd.

"It's a pity." Wang Dong said.

He has used Bahuang several times in the past few days, and he is sure that he can't stop the attack of the evil spirit of the tiger.

Now Wang Dong is in the absolute forefront of the brigade.

It is still a close combat route, and its body is tyrannical.

He couldn't stop it, and no one in the brigade could stop the erosion of the evil spirit of the tiger.

Tao E also tried it, and the strong mental power has no additional resistance to the evil spirit of the tiger.

Therefore, the "destiny" that Xia Bahuang will use to strengthen is decided.

"It just happened to be updated, and there is no need to wait for the sale." Xia Yanzhen said.

I might have tried to sell it.

But now two months, forget it.

Xia Yanzhen used the Burning Blood Sword as a forging tool to destroy the Eight Desolation.

The clanging sound echoed in the basement.

With the sound, the crescent blades on the left and right sides of Bahuang were cut off by Xia Yanzhen.

Bahuang has become damaged.

For the forging furnace, it is actually not considered a complete weapon, but a material, a raw material.

Simple materials are used to enhance, and do not pay attention to the "type of shape".

Correspondingly, the strengthening effect will also be weakened.

Put in the Weeping Blood Gun, the Eight Desolation Broken Edition, and the Dream Stone, and the forging furnace starts again.

"Master, I won't come over tomorrow. In two days, Gao Qiang and I will go to the White Emperor's place and meet him." Xia Yanzhen said to Wang Dong.

"Okay, anyway, leave the villa to me." Wang Dong patted his belly.

With the general's body, he never looked oppressive.

Just standing together and looking at it, the menace of Wang Dong with big arms and round waist must be greater than that of Xia Yanzhen.

After leaving the villa and returning home, he bought a ticket, and the next day, Xia Yanzhen left Hanling City by car.

After sitting in the car for several hours, at noon, Xia Yanzhen came to Shannan Township.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

In front of a three-story bungalow in a rural village, Xia Yanzhen shouted loudly.

"Xiaozhen is back? Master Yan went fishing." The neighbor next door opened the door and said.

"Well, then I'll go find him." Xia Yanzhen walked towards the river near the village.

Sure enough, I saw my grandfather there.

"Grandpa." Xia Yanzhen came over and called out.

"Shh, don't scare the fish." Xia Yanzhen's grandfather said seriously.

He was sitting on a ponytail, but he could feel the old man's burly figure to some extent.

Xia Yanzhen's grandfather was named Yan Su.

It was the "Yan" in Xia Yanzhen's name.

The "Yan" in the middle of his name is actually taken from his mother's surname.

Yan Su is Xia Yanzhen's only living relative in this world.

Xia Yanzhen's father is an orphan and has no relatives. On the mother's side, his grandmother died of cancer before Xia Yanzhen was born.

Only grandfather Yan Su was there.

As for other relatives, I have never heard of it.

After his brother and parents passed away one after another, Xia Yanzhen, who was still young at that time, returned to his hometown, Shannan Township, and was taken care of by his grandfather Yan Su.

After finishing junior high school in a nearby town, Xia Yanzhen, who is capable of self-reliance, returned to Hanling City to attend high school.

I come back here every winter and summer vacation.

Sometimes I live for a few days, sometimes I live for the whole winter and summer vacation, depending on the situation.

This summer vacation came slowly, Xia Yanzhen came back much later than before.

And stay for a day or two before leaving.

"Stop fishing, I'll be hungry when you fish." Xia Yanzhen said with a smile.

"What, what did you say?" Yan Su turned to look at Xia Yanzhen.

"I said, Grandpa, if you go fishing, we will be hungry, you forgot!" Xia Yanzhen said loudly.

"Stinky boy, the fish are scared away by you."

Yan Su stood up angrily, and slapped Xia Yanzhen on the back.

An ordinary bean sprouts high school student would be overwhelmed by this slap.

Yan Su's occupation is a craftsman, and the villagers call him "Master Yan". He builds houses from scratch, and he is good at all aspects of water, electricity, carpentry, and cement.

After decades of physical work, I am getting older, not only do I not have a straddle, but I am healthy and strong.

Yan Su stood up close to 1.8 meters.

Bronze-colored skin, slaps like cattail palms, it is not obvious that he is an old man who is close to 80 years old, but he has short white hair, wrinkles on his face, and problems behind his ears, which can show the traces of time.

"I didn't scare you away. If you sit here, there will be no fish here." Xia Yanzhen said.

Yan Su likes fishing.

Like many anglers, he can catch everything except fish.

Xia Yanzhen still remembers that Yan Su took the fishing gear and swore that he would eat fish dinner at night.

Finally, he returned with his smelly leather shoes and threw them into the trash can.

Xia Yan was really hungry for several hours, but she still had to rely on the "help" from the neighbor's aunt to get enough.

This situation happened several times a year in those years.

Yan Su's fishing level is inversely proportional to his "craftsman" level.

"It's a lot taller and stronger." Yan Su squeezed Xia Yanzhen's arm, gestured for his height, smiled gratifiedly, and then said, "Why are you still so white? A man is so white. No, motherfucker."

"Yes Yes Yes."

Xia Yanzhen dealt with it casually.

If he puts his words on the Internet, he will be rushed to death.

"How many days will you stay this time?" Yan Su put away his fishing gear and went home with Xia Yanzhen.

"Two days, I will be in my third year of high school soon, and I didn't have a few days off." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Well, take the exam well." Yan Su said, "What kind of university should you take the exam for?"

"understood."

Xia Yanzhen smiled and said that most universities in China can be referred to as "X University" for short.

Yan Su obviously only remembered one "big".

Stayed here for two days.

Xia Yanzhen returned to Hanling City, went to the villa and took out the Weeping Blood Gun.

There are no new entries for the Weeping Blood Gun, but its appearance has changed.

On the gun blade, there is an extra pair of crescent blades, the arc is not very obvious, and the thickness is better than the sharpness.

It looks very domineering.

"How can this become a halberd?"

Xia Yan really didn't understand why.

The damaged Bahuang actually turned the Weeping Blood Spear into a "Fang Tian Painting Halberd", what is this?
Another alternative, NTR?

Xia Yanzhen looked at the message.

The name of the Weeping Blood Spear has also changed, becoming [Weeping Blood Spear].

"Well, forget it. In this way, halberd weapons should be able to be directly strengthened in the future, which is a good thing." Xia Yanzhen weighed the weight of the Weeping Blood Spear and Halberd.

The entry has not changed, and the weight can feel a lot heavier.

The weight is still within Xia Yanzhen's use range.

It did not lose control when waving, and it was still retractable freely.

Stop wherever you say, and stop there, with full control.

Obviously, adding a few hundred catties to a ton would not be a problem for Xia Yanzhen.

On the second day after returning, Xia Yanzhen went to Fanhai City to meet Gao Qiang and Tao E.

In two days, they will go to Baihuang's place and meet Baihuang for real.

Haizhou is located along the southeast coast of Zhengguo.

The location of the White Emperor is not too close to Haizhou, and it has to cross half of Zhengguo.

Tao E bought business seats for Xia Yanzhen and Gao Qiang on the high-speed train, and the ride would take six hours.

Gao Qiang has no sense of security when it comes to airplanes.

After becoming the apostle of the dream, after the great power belongs to himself, he is used to holding his own safety in his own hands.

Instead of relying entirely on the means of transportation.

Airplanes are the easiest way for the dream apostle to lose their sense of security.

Xia Yan really didn't care about these things.

Because he felt that even if the plane crashed, he would not necessarily die if he fell from a height of [-] meters.

"Have you contacted the White Emperor?" Xia Yanzhen asked Gao Qiang on the train.

Just now he finally knew Gao Qiang's real name, which was Fei Yan.

Just listening to the pronunciation, it's an unlucky name.

(End of this chapter)