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This guy is still young.
When he heard Jian Qingfeng say these words, Meng Meng subconsciously lowered his head and looked at the sword in his hand.
The size of this guy is not small. Where does this small size come from?
Looking at the strange eyes in the dream, Jian Qingfeng also had a dumbfounded expression on his face.
"That's right."
"Thunder and Thunder Flash both have their own beasts hidden in the sword body."
Beast control?
Now that I heard an unfamiliar word again, Mengjing¡¯s face became even more confused.
After all, it seems that this Jian Qingfeng is not from their Xuanwu Empire.
Therefore, the weapons he holds contain different things.
Like their Xuanwu Empire, what is contained in it is usually the sword spirit.
And theirs may be this so-called beast control.
"How to summon?"
Dreamland asked.
"Sir, you just need to inject spiritual energy."
With that said, Jian Qingfeng grabbed another sword and started to demonstrate to Meng Jing, the sword he was holding after injecting spiritual energy into the sword body.
The sword began to glow dimly.
Soon, the dreamland heard bursts of harsh thunder bursting out from the surface of the sword body.
That¡¯s right.
The name of this sword is Thunder, and it¡¯s not surprising that it emits a harsh thunderous sound after being injected with spiritual energy.
But with the injection of spiritual energy, in addition to the harsh lamy dream, one or two deep roars of monsters can be heard mixed in.
Although the roar of the monster was not very loud, it was still heard by Meng Jing.
It seems that this sword contains a ferocious monster.
I saw that when I saw Qingfeng again and felt that it was about the same, he raised the sword and lightly touched the blade with his fingertips.
"Thunder, come out!"
After an angry roar, another deafening roar burst out from the surface of the sword body.
In the dream, I saw a monster jumping out of the sword.
The color of this monster matches the color of the thunder sword body, and its whole body is yellow.
As for what kind of magical beast this is, the dream cannot tell.
If we just look at the size, the monster in front of us looks like a purple thunder tiger, but it just changes its color.
But looking at the appearance aside from the size, this monster seems to be like a leopard.
"It's a pity that in the Xuanwu Empire, leopards can't be that big.
Therefore, it is impossible to tell what kind of monster this guy is in the dream.
However, as the monster jumped out, the opponent immediately got close to Jian Qingfeng's body surface. Jian Qingfeng also showed a doting expression and kept stroking the head of the monster.
"Be good, Lei Ming."
"That one will be your new master from now on."
When mentioning the word new owner.
The Warcraft, which originally had an expression of enjoyment, suddenly erupted into a threatening aura.
A fierce murderous aura suddenly erupted from his eyes, glaring at the dreamland.
Then, he bared his teeth and revealed a sharp cold light.
He wanted to know who the other party was, how dared to steal his master, and even asked his master to give them to the other party.
Especially when he saw another sword clutched in Mengjing's hand, the monster let out a low roar. For Mengjing, he knew what it meant.
This is a threatening tone.
"It seems like he doesn't like me!"
Dreaming about smiling.
His original plan was for Jian Qingfeng to give his things to him, and then to recycle these two things back to his system.
Both of these items are of high quality. If you recycle them, you will definitely get a lot of spiritual stones.
But when he saw this monster, he immediately felt that it was quite interesting.
Just as Jian Qingfeng was about to explain, Mengjing also stopped him.
"Since he doesn't like me, this sword."
"You can't force it."
 "It's better to give it back to you."
As he spoke, he threw the other sword in his hand to Jian Qingfeng.
These two swords seem to be a pair. If you can only control one of the swords, then if you don't have the blessing of the other sword.
No matter how powerful you are, you can't maximize the power of this sword.
So, if there is a sword, it is better not to have one.
When returning it to Jian Qingfeng, Jian Qingfeng knelt on the ground again with a plop.
"Your Mightiness."
"Leave that jujube tree alone."
Seeing that Meng Jin was unwilling to accept his two swords, Jian Qingfeng knelt on the ground with a plop, his whole expression turned into pleading.
At this time, Elder Lie had already walked over.
¡°Old man, what¡¯s in that jujube tree?¡±
"It's worth it."
"I am also curious about this jujube tree, and I am also curious about the dream.
He wanted to know what was behind this jujube tree. Something that actually makes this old guy beg him hard.
"I¡¡"
"I¡¡"
Jian Qingfeng spoke intermittently and hemmed and hawed.
Every time he said a word, he kept glancing behind him.
It seems that there is some kind of unspeakable secret that prevents him from telling the truth of the matter.
"Then tell me what debt they want you to repay?"
The dream asked again.
At the beginning, the boy and the man outside the door had been urging Jian Qingfeng to repay his so-called debt.
Therefore, he was also curious about the debt owed by Jian Qingfeng.
The voice fell.
Yao Chen¡¯s helpless voice came from the ring.
¡°You will not live if you do your own misfortune.¡±
¡°Little guy, you¡¯d better destroy that jujube tree.¡±
Listening to Yaochen¡¯s voice, although Mengjing was puzzled, she still nodded slightly.
Since this old guy is unwilling to explain anything to himself, he can only do things according to Yaochen's wishes.
Especially when a black flame appeared in the palm of his hand. After the black flame appeared, Jian Qingfeng's face became a little frightened.
"don't want¡¡"
"don't want¡¡"
While saying no in succession, Jian Qingfeng was already like a madman, running madly in front of the jujube tree and hugging the jujube tree with his arms.
Dreamland shook his head.
This old guy underestimates himself too much. His black flames of nothingness can hit the target accurately without hurting other people.
Just thinking about it in my heart, I gently threw the flame in my hand upwards.
The black flames, like a drizzle of rain, fell on the jujube tree one after another.
Suddenly, the jujube tree was wrapped in black flames. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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