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The rust traces on it peeled off like a molting skin, revealing a brand new and bright blade.

This made Bai Ge slightly taken aback, what's going on?

The data of the Sword of the Brave also refreshed accordingly.

【Sword of the Brave】

【Category: Weapon】

[Attribute: Steel/Dragon/Soul]

[Attack: Invincible]

[Level: Epic]

[Introduction: The ancient sword of the brave, the prototype of the prototype, although it does not have the power to open up the world, but the power that has been sealed for it by many generations of braves is still contained in it. This is an insurance left for the dragon slaying. A total of three layers of seals have been applied to the sword, and it must be approved by the triple layer before it can be used, otherwise its original power cannot be released]

[Special effect: not yet liberated]

[The first shackles: admit unsealed]

[Second Shackles: Unknown Seal]

[Third Shackles: Unknown Seal]

[Remarks: Learn more about the sword by name]

"Damn it." Bai Ge uttered Princess Qin's voice: "This sword is really..."

"You can pull it out?" The brave Dalabon was also surprised.

"I didn't try too hard, suddenly..." Bai Ge realized that there was something wrong with the eyes of this brave lady: "Why are you looking at me like that? Didn't you want to push me to the position of brave, and then think So you can sneak a fish, right?"

"No, how can it be so easy, not anyone who can pull out the sword of the brave can become a hero, not to mention that some swords of the brave are just a taboo and do not have the effect of selection, but this sword is different... .." The brave man looked at Bai Ge strangely: "Sometimes there may indeed be plural people with the qualifications of a brave man. This situation has occasionally happened in the past."

"That's not surprising, is it?" Bai Ge put the sword back into its sheath: "It's just drawing the sword, it's not about taking off fat."

Miss Aisha's complex expression is not because of this, but because she said before that whoever can pull out this sword is her favorite person, and she can do whatever she wants. She went to slay the dragon, but she didn't expect...there really was one.

In her opinion, the value of this sword of the brave is almost the same as Fairy Zixia's Ziqing sword.

But after thinking about it, she didn't say it.

She didn't have this kind of self-awareness before, but now she suddenly realized it, and she immediately became much quieter, her mind drifted, and her steps also drifted.

Bai Ge didn't pay much attention to the changes in the brave man. What he was thinking about was how to open the remaining two seals of the sword.

The brave man did not respond, proving that she was not aware of the existence of these three seals.

In theory, one should be happy to get a powerful item, but Bai Ge couldn't help but start to worry about how powerful Kunkuta would be before he needed to unseal the sword of the brave.

On the way, the two changed from laughing and talking to more thoughtful.

When passing through a slightly remote street, there were bursts of clear singing on the edge of the fountain square in the middle of the road.

The song was melodious and melodious, and it lingered for three days.

Bai Ge has no feeling for music after modern songs and musical instruments. Music is bound to become more complicated with the development of the times. He has also been to large-scale concerts that use dozens or even hundreds of instruments, and even practiced the piano himself. Qu, the love that was less than the first game was definitely impressive in the first game.

But this performance style is different, Celtic-style music, the bard plucks the strings and sings softly.

"Ah~ la la, la la la~"

"He set up a proverb when he opened up the world~"

"He renders the earth into mountains and seas~"

"He wrote the day and night in the circulation of the sun and the moon~"

"He lingers in the beautiful scroll ~"

"After lingering and forgetting to return, I wrote down interesting stories......."

"This cruel and beautiful story, this epic of heroes and dragons~"

"This is the story, this is the game, this is the end~"

"Who is abandoned, who is favored, who is used, it's just a story that will end, and it's always talked about~"

"Is the dragon slayer a dragon?"

"Does the abyss stare?"

"If you feel pity, if you give up, it will not be a relief~"

"Ah, what a cursed karma, even this proverb is distorted~"

"Dragon, hovering like a raging fire, go up to heaven and listen~"

"People, like gathering sand to form a tower, go up to the sky and listen~"

The bard sang, as if a ballad of his own making.

The children around ran past, and a few guests were intoxicated by the singing, and applauded after the end.

The poet wearing a round felt hat got up and showed a clear face. This is a tall woman, she nodded slightly to express her gratitude to the guests.

A coin came running not far away, she subconsciously caught it, it was a golden gold coin.

"Thank you." The poet raised his head in thanks: "You are the most generous audience I have ever seen."

"I'm just a little interested in the lyrics." Bai Ge said, "Have you asked for the name yet?"

"Aya...just call me Hongya." The poet took off his hat, "It's our first meeting, Mr. Knight, and... Your Excellency the Brave."

Chapter 440 Kunkuta, the blazing fire burns behind him!

"You know us?"

The brave man asked strangely: "I don't remember when we became so famous."

"It's my personal ability. People who make a living by telling stories can't see heroes passing by without knowing it."

The bard Hongya replied with a smile.

"What did you just sing?"

"A song I made personally, because the history, legends and myths are too old, and there was nothing worth telling. I intercepted a part from the myth and adapted the song myself."

Hong Ling plucked the strings: "Actually, there are so many poets who sang about dragons and brave men, it's not surprising..."

"But it seems that you are not only mentioning dragons and heroes."

Bai Ge remembered her ballad: "Who is he referring to...?"

"god."

Hong Ling replied: "The existence of omnipotence, the supremacy of omnipresence, the omnipotence of omniscience... I was just thinking, if there really are gods in this world, maybe all these are the fates arranged by God?"

"This kind of statement is no longer believed by anyone."

The brave man shook his head and said: "The existence of gods is a kind of perjury. The Holy Church, built with faith as the basic system, was disintegrated as early as 700 years ago because the magic system of 'miracle' was completely analyzed. Miracles can be mastered without belief, which has caused the existence of the Holy Master to become false evidence, and now even this miracle that has been passed down for thousands of years has lost its research value."

"Yes."

Hong Ling nodded and smiled: "The Holy Master is just a tool and a prop, but the gods may not be a kind of perjury, but it cannot be proved that it exists, nor can it be proved that it does not exist, maybe it is there, creating a story and creating this world. "

"Faith is free."

The brave said so, but she didn't believe in any gods: "If that's the case, the existence of the giant dragon is also a toy created by the gods. I really want to ask what he thinks."

"Maybe, he didn't think about anything."

The bard plucked the strings: "Do you still want to listen to another song? Even if it's not the story of the brave and the giant dragon, I know many other songs, such as the song about the dragon-slaying queen of the previous generation..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly trembled her fingers slightly, and the originally melodious notes became disordered.

She glanced at her fingers suspiciously, why were they trembling unnaturally?

But soon, she heard the sound, the vibration of the house, the shaking of the floor tiles, and the tremor of the glass of the house.

The ground in Wangcheng was shaking... It wasn't her fingers that trembled, but the ground.

Suddenly, a huge black shadow seemed to cover the sky and cover the earth, covering the whole street in pitch blackness. She raised her head subconsciously, and saw the huge black shadow swooping past in an instant.

The huge black and irregular body is just above the head, as if looking at the city wall passing by at close range, leaving only mottled and blurred afterimages, and the huge body can't see the whole picture at all, it's just a scale and a half claw!

But the black shadow did not land on the ground, but flew over the royal city, fluttering its wings, and within two short breaths of flying, the whole street was silent, the crowd lowered their heads in fear, and many people looked for it in a panic. This place hides.

The atmosphere that was too quiet lasted for a few seconds, and then... a storm hit.

It is impossible for the black shadow to fly past without leaving any airflow. Instead, it flies too fast, and its too huge body skips over the sky, sucking a lot of air away, forming a short vacuum in the place it flies.

After the vacuum is maintained for just a few seconds, the surrounding air will immediately flow back and squeeze towards the center, so the trail left by the huge black shadow flying past is simply the center of a stormy sea. The turbulent flow is impossible to calculate, only the houses and buildings on both sides of a street can be seen directly uprooted and broken down the middle.

The power is like a twelfth-level storm passing through. The people who failed to stand still were directly swept into the sky by the storm. Some of their bodies were crushed, their bones were broken, and blood was spilled. Other people who were lucky enough not to be involved also fell into huge chaos. Among them, the group of people who were hiding under the houses and looking for bunkers became victims under the collapsed buildings, and the heavy buildings directly buried everyone alive.

Houses collapsed, the ground shook, and for a while, there were screams, cries, and roars. The residents of Wangcheng didn't know what happened. Some people thought it was an earthquake.

Bai Ge stood by the side of the fountain pool, watching the water in the entire pool being sucked into the sky, forming a cloud of water mist and drizzle, and filling the entire street.

A clock tower used to tell the time was swept into the sky by the strong wind. The dull steel clock and the sharp top of the five-meter-high clock tower fell from a height of tens of meters, and the position happened to fall towards the two people.

But before Bai Ge left, a figure stood up, and the strong wind rolled up her clothes, but she couldn't move a centimeter.

She jumped up, and stepped the fragments of the bell tower into the ground with one foot, causing the bricks and stones to fly everywhere. She took off by relay, and jumped into the frenzied air current that could distort steel. The light blue wind element gathered in the palm of her hand, and the elements condensed into The figurine-sized spirit instantly summoned the spirit of the element, and the spirit of the wind element spread out its arms to command the air in the sky to flow, smoothing out all the turbulent airflow of hundreds of kilometers.

The strength of the brave is truly powerful.

Just by looking at this move, Bai Ge knew that his fighting power should be crushed.

But that's not the point...

That huge figure caused such huge damage just by speeding past.

It wasn't considered a deliberate attack, it was just caused by flying by, just the falcon flapping its wings.

"Then what is..."

Bai Ge had a bad premonition in his heart, and he looked at the huge black shadow that he couldn't hide and didn't need to hide.

But seeing the central palace of Bale City, black shadows entrenched.

"Kunkuta..."

The bard Hong Ling blurted out, her face was pale, if Baige hadn't helped her just now, she might have been sucked into the strong wind... But this woman had no time to thank, staring at the black shadow occupying the palace, said... …