National Fate: Play the role of the Emperor Knight, teammate Bai Yuekui
31 The Supreme Swift Blade-Dance of Fine Snow!

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It was a long saber that was shimmering with gold!

It stopped in mid-air and slowly landed in Bai Yuekui's hand.

Wang Xiaoming narrowed his eyes.

The shape of this saber was not much different from the Tang saber on Bai Yuekui's body.

However, whether it was the overall sharp aura or the sharp blade that flickered with a cold light…

It was an emotion that made people feel a little afraid…

"Clang!"

Bai Yuekui unsheathed his saber.

Then, with a casual swing of his hand, the stone beside him was directly cut open!

And the surface was as smooth as a mirror…

It was actually so sharp!

Bai Yuekui gently wiped the blade, his eyes filled with surprise.

It was obvious that the sharpness of this long saber had already exceeded her imagination.

The viewers of the Eastern Ancient Country's live stream had also seen the scene just now.

F * ck, am I seeing things? A rock that was as tall as a calf was cut in half with a light chop?

Ah, this…I don't even dare to touch such a sharp knife. If I'm not careful, I might cut off my finger.

Hahahaha, as long as you don't cut off your head.

The surface of the cut stone was so smooth that one could look at it in a mirror…

It was simply terrifying…

Bai Yuekui kept his long saber.

Then, he checked its basic information.

[Name: Supreme Swift Blade-Dance of Fine Snow]

[Description: From the forbidden land, the Kingdom of Elves, the casual forging of the dwarf blacksmith, Hertin.] There was a Frost Magic Array hidden in the Dance of Fine Snow. Upon hitting the target, it would activate the Frost effect, slowing down the target's attack and movement speed. It could even freeze the target's blood and muscles.

Frost Magic Array?

Activating a frost effect when attacking?

It could even freeze the target's blood and muscles…

Such heaven-defying attributes…

Wang Xiaoming appeared very calm. After all, this attribute was already considered a very ordinary attribute in the games he played in his previous life.

However, Bai Yuekui seemed to be very fond of it.

"A sharp blade with such power is actually just a casual work of a blacksmith in the Dwarf Kingdom?”

"Then if it's a carefully crafted weapon, what kind of power will it have?”

Bai Yuekui's expression didn't change.

However, Wang Xiaoming could already see the fire and anticipation in her eyes.

"Hertin?" Iyr interrupted. He was the exclusive top-notch blacksmith of the Elf King's family, and the Elf King's Scepter came from his hands.”

"You know him?" Wang Xiaoming asked.

Iyr shook his head." I don't know him, but my father once tried to catch him, but he failed.”

Wang Xiaoming nodded. He didn't expect Iyr to be from the Elven Kingdom.

However, he was still a little concerned about one thing.

"Are you from the Succubus Clan?"

"Succubi don't have a race…our race is collectively called 'Fallen Angels', or it's also correct to call us' Dark Elves.”

Iyr explained seriously," The dark Fallen Angel race and the holy elemental spirits are mortal enemies. They fight every year and have never stopped for hundreds of years.”

Fallen Angel…

No matter what was recorded, Fallen Angels were existences that belonged to the higher echelons.

If that was the case,

Iyr's background wasn't small…

Unfortunately, Iyr's faction was the arch-enemy of the elemental spirits.

If he wanted to rely on her face to find Hertin to forge a weapon, he would probably be ruthlessly rejected.

The audience in the live broadcast room discussed animatedly.

I was starting to get confused. What Fallen Angel, what Dark Elf…I didn't understand at all…

I'm starting to wonder if Brother Xiaoming really understands…

It seemed that there shouldn't be any problem. Although Brother Xiaoming liked to act tough, he still had some skills.

How capable was he?

Hmm? Why are you scolding me? Administrator, get him out of here!

What? How did I scold him? I'm just asking how capable he is!

Elves were still fine, as they were recorded in various literature and western myths.

However, things like fallen angels were missing in the culture of this world.

Wang Xiaoming pinched his chin and said,"If I have the chance to go to the Elven Kingdom in the future, I'll have to capture two dwarven blacksmiths to forge a few weapons."”

Bai Yuekui nodded in agreement." I agree."”

The corners of their mouths curled up slightly. They looked harmless…but in fact, they were both black-bellied.

Wang Xiaoming looked at Iyr and asked,""Do you want to go back?"

"Yes." Iyr nodded repeatedly, but still said,""However, the souls of the Fallen Angel race are loyal. Wherever Master goes, I will follow.”

"So, Master, you don't have to consider my situation. Please order and even ravage Iyr to your heart's content!”

Wang Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh.

Even the Fallen Angel had such a serious spirit of contract.

Iyr's smiling face made Wang Xiaoming feel a little uneasy.

Bai Yuekui was wiping the original Tang sword at the side and said faintly,""With such a loyal person willing to follow you without reservation, your charm is really not small.”

"Why does this sound a little sour?"

"Am I jealous? I didn't."

"No sourness?"

"It's not sour."

“……”

"Are you angry?"

"No, I haven't."

"Yes."

"Oh."

"You're obviously angry."

"No, if I say no, then no.”

"Yes."

"Oh."

“……”

It started again. It started with these two people again!

We're an old couple. I'm already used to it.

However, Iyr's lethality was indeed too great. Although Boss Bai was quite outstanding in all aspects, his temperament was still a little cold, far from being as enthusiastic as Iyr.

That's right, that's right, he didn't wear as little as Iyr…

But Bai Yuekui's tone and behavior were really confusing…

Maybe she just wanted to squeeze Brother Xiaoming.

Don't say anymore, Brother Xiaoming is going to open the box too.

……

After the two of them argued for a while, they felt bored and pretended that this matter had passed.

Wang Xiaoming was also a little suspicious, not knowing why Bai Yuekui was suddenly jealous.

Liking this kind of emotion shouldn't be very reliable. It was most likely for other reasons...

He no longer thought about this matter.

Wang Xiaoming took out his silver treasure chest.

After taking a deep breath,

When he touched it lightly, a cold feeling spread into his palm.

Very soon,

Another dazzling white light flashed!

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