As a weapon, this is a very boastful thing, if it is placed in normal times, it is directly a divine weapon that blows hair and breaks the hair, but as the real soul of this sharp weapon, the evil dragon phantom does not have any pride, and it is there with half of its body lying down there.

"Uhhhh

Compared with the Evil Dragon Phantom, Zhang Ning seemed more energetic, and walked towards the Evil Dragon Phantom with a bold.

As Hate said, if he used such a weapon full of cold aura in normal times, he would indeed be injured.

But don't forget, what is Zhang Ning's bloodline body, but it is known as the gluttony that devours the sky and the earth. At this point, how could it be difficult for Zhang Ning to obtain the yin and cold energy, and suddenly all the yin energy inhaled into the body was constantly transformed into a tonic that nourished the body, which can be said to be extremely ironic.

"You... What else is going on with you?"

The evil dragon phantom looked up and saw Zhang Ning coming over, and couldn't help but shrink his head like a frightened little beast and asked timidly.

Zhang Ning lowered his eyes and looked at the Evil Dragon Phantom, which had been significantly shrunk several times, and his disdain in his heart was even worse. But seeing that the evil dragon phantom no longer called himself the king, or the dragon, the original unhappy mood quietly improved a lot, but he still asked coldly.

"Ask you a few questions, you'd better be honest with me here, or I wouldn't mind completely erasing your spirituality and rewarding you to my men as an ordinary weapon. There are still a few Westerners among my men, and I don't think they would mind using a mighty and domineering Western sword like yours. ”

When Zhang Ning said this, the body of the evil dragon phantom trembled, and it obviously knew that Zhang Ning almost sensed its real weakness, yes, it was afraid of death, and erasing spirituality, wouldn't it be the same as erasing memory, erasing its entire existence? So it trembled there.

So the dragon phantom who had already succumbed asked in a trembling voice.

"I don't know if the adults want to ask, I must know everything. ”

"First of all, tell me your name. I'm not a person who likes not to have a good number. If you can tell me your name is the best. I don't mind if you don't have a name, I can call you whatever I want. Zhang Ning said indifferently there.

The dragon phantom seemed to think there, as if no one had called it by its real name for too long, and it had forgotten a little of itself. But it was a long time before he spoke.

"Adults, the small names are Ancheliva, Thor, Bad Caton, Steva Angiltran Mutrand. ”

"Anceliva, Ste... What's going on?"

Hearing this awkward name, Zhang Ning's heart of 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped by, repeated several times without saying the full name of the name, and couldn't help but say it directly with a burst of annoyance.

"Alright, I'll call you Thor. ”

"No, my lord, Nursery is the name of one of my ancestors, my real name is..."

Hearing Zhang Ning's abbreviated name, the evil dragon phantom immediately wanted to quibble, but as soon as he noticed Zhang Ning's slightly murderous eyes, he completely shrank there silently.

"What a fierce man, it's more powerful than me! If I were still alive, you wouldn't be my opponent for 100 people, forget it, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they can't think of me as a dignified dark dragon king... There is also a day to give into. ”

The evil dragon phantom, it shouldn't be said that it is Thor, and there are 10,000 people in his heart who want to greet Zhang Ning, but unfortunately it has no right to speak at all, so it can only bow its head there, but its inner thoughts are active.

"Thor, I ask you, how did you come to be such a sword. ”

But as the leader, Zhang Ning would not have such an idea, and asked in a cold voice at the moment.

"Ugh!"

was asked by Zhang Ning like this, but Thor was stunned there for a moment, and then a pair of blood-red eyes were melancholy for a while before he said.

"Actually, it's not much to ask. I was sealed by Joan of Arc in the war and turned into a sword.

But over time, as a true part of the body, it has died of old age, and there is no way to change back into the original body. So I also became a complete death. I became the instrument spirit of this sword, and speaking of which, my existence is still a little similar to the so-called spirit weapon here in the ancient East?

But a long time ago, our people did not dare to come to this land in the East. Because there are too many powerful existences in this piece of land in the East, if they didn't deliberately guard every acre and three points of land and not leave, our race and even all the nations in the West would be enslaved. ”

Toto is also old, and he recalls things in great detail, but Zhang Ning listened carefully there without urging, and he had also heard of the character of Joan of Arc

She is a very sacred female fighter in the legend of the West, but she was directly cremated and burned to death as a demon, but it is a pity, I heard that she is very beautiful and good at fighting. It has a bit of the style of a modern woman.

It's just a pity that I was born in that ignorant era, otherwise I wouldn't have fallen into that fate. However, she was such a weak existence, and she could actually seal such an evil dragon that might have been a strong person at the Yuan Infant level in her lifetime, which made Zhang Ning really surprised.

But remembering the powerful existence of the East, it made Zhang Ning think about it for a long time, although Zhang Ning has always felt that the ancient period of Huaguo should not be as simple as he imagined now, but the facts here today still make Zhang Ning a little puzzled.

There are so many existences that are strong enough to completely surpass the destructive power of the atomic bomb, why is the door of Huaguo still being opened. Why was the former overlord Huaxia clan also enslaved by other races, is all this just as simple as it seems on the surface?

"My lord has other things to ask, although I don't know much about modern things, but if I want to ask about ancient things, I still know a little bit. ”

Seeing Zhang Ning closing his eyes and saying nothing, with fifteen buckets hanging in his heart, for fear that Zhang Ning would feel that it had no value to drain his spirituality and turn it into an ordinary iron sword, then it would be too sad.

Hearing Thor's question, a flash of inspiration flashed in Zhang Ning's mind, although there was indeed a powerful existence in the ancient period of the East. For example, Liu Bowen seems to be a legend of this kind of heavenly immortal, but it is not without rumors that there are other powerful existences in the West, just like the gods of the West.