Yu Xingxing thought to himself: Uncle Octopus must be hiding something so that no one can identify his true identity.
Hey, Uncle Octopus, please don't mess with me now. If you make me angry, I will kill you as a messenger of darkness!
"Which one is more powerful, the Kongtong sword or the magic shield?" Yu Xingxing thought that even the magic shield couldn't defeat that man. This sword shouldn't be as effective as that shield, right?
"This sword can easily shatter a magic shield into pieces."
Here comes another scumbag. From the younger brother's point of view, except for this sword, everything else is scumbag.
Well, Yu Xingxing released the sword, and when it came into contact with the skin of his palm, it immediately turned into a physical entity. When held in his hand, it was actually lighter than his Xuan Yuan Sword.
With a gentle wave, a speck of dust in the air split into two.
It seems that this sword can be damaged at least to the size of a proton.
He nodded.
Don't ask why it is so clear, because Yu Xingxing is now wearing those special see-through glasses, and he wants to see what material makes this sword capable of turning everything into slag.
I saw that the outside of the sword was made of nanosteel, the kind that cuts iron like silk; but the middle of the sword was actually hollow.
After working for a long time, you got a hollow sword to fool people?
When encountering a strong sword, wouldn't it mean that you would be shattered into pieces first?
"Don't underestimate this sword. There is extremely strong time energy in the middle of the sword. They are compressed to one ten thousandth of their original size in order to achieve the purpose of turning it into slag."
The younger brother seemed to see Yu Xingxing's doubts, so he explained again.
"But..." The younger brother hesitated to speak.
"But what?" Yu Xingxing thought, what are the additional conditions this time.
Sure enough, the little brother continued: "I just want to help you, so I will feel everyone and everything this sword comes into contact with. If it is overwhelmed, I will find another way."
Yu Xingxing was stunned again. He was an older brother, and it was not good for his younger brother to protect him, right?
"If the time energy in this sword is insufficient, it will become flat. If you hold it in your hand, it will automatically draw energy from the time energy I gave you last time, and it will return to its original shape." The younger brother continued to explain.
"Okay, very good, this weapon is so timely." Yu Xingxing looked at the sword very excitedly.
"As long as you like it."
"Be so good to me, don't worry that I will be jealous of you
"?" Yu Xingxing suddenly asked, what is this idea?
"Why are you jealous of me? I helped you, but you are not grateful to me and still jealous of me?" The younger brother was puzzled.
"You are enjoying the love of your parents there, but what about me? Who will protect me? Even if I am broken into pieces, no one will care."
Yu Xingxing exploded:
"When you come here to show off to me with these, you are announcing that you are much stronger than me, right? I can't stand up straight with just one finger from you, right?"
"Yes." The younger brother said honestly.
When Yu Xingxing heard this reply, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He suddenly felt like an ant howling in front of an elephant.
He sighed: "Even if you know this is the case, you still have to take care of my self-esteem and give me some face, okay? After all, I am your brother."
"Brother, it's okay. Nothing will happen to you. Even if something happens, I will have a way to make it okay for you."
The little brother continued to show off.
When Yu Xingxing heard this, his chest felt tight again. Fortunately, you called me brother. If you called me brother, wouldn't I be flattened into a razor blade by you?
"Also, brother, you should always wear those glasses from now on. They will not fall off or be harmed in any way. I need to know all your whereabouts."
The little brother reminded me again, "If there is another accident, I can find a way to protect you!"
Yu Xingxing thought, how could that be possible?
He immediately said: "That's not possible, I have no privacy at all."
The younger brother fell silent. Aren't good brothers supposed to treat each other sincerely?
Yu Xingxing holds the sword. Now he is not afraid and feels much more at ease.
This sword can also prompt time skills, so it seems to be completely usable.
After chatting with his little brother, he quickly finished Uncle George's exercises.
…
Early the next morning, Yu Xingxing took the sword to the gym and fought with the robot; exactly as the little brother said, the robot was smashed into pieces.
When the sword came down, the robot dodged the first blow, but before the second blow, it shattered to pieces with a "bang".
Yu Xingxing looked at all this in surprise, he was really a mess.
Mao Ling'er hears the sound
, also hurried over, and when he saw this situation, he was also shocked, so strong!
It had to rebuild the robot again, which was a relatively large project, and it called "meow" several times in protest.
Yu Xingxing looked at the sword in his hand with joy: "My little brother is indeed right. It's such a scumbag. You can't even see a coil."
Mr. Mo is also here. He has not been here for a few days. Yesterday, through dimensional induction, he knew that Yu Xingxing was in big trouble and was attacked by the Dark Messenger!
He hurried and hurried slowly, and although he finally came back, Yu Xingxing had already been rescued by that time.
Fortunately, he was rescued, otherwise he would have been exposed even more.
"You managed to escape unscathed from that man's attack?" Mr. Mo was also a little surprised, it was beyond his expectation.
"Master, look at that cloak." Yu Xingxing showed the cloak to Mr. Mo. It was indeed a bit terrible. It felt like the holes were bigger than the area of the cloth.
Mr. Mo touched the cloak, and the various holes on it seemed to tell Yu Xingxing's tragic experience.
"Cloak, cloak, your contribution this time is unparalleled. You did a great job!"
The cloak seemed to be humane, and it spread out on Mr. Mo's arm with a "swish" sound. It felt like sticking out his tongue and saying: "I can't do it anymore."
"Well, I want to reward you well and repair it with the purest nano-carbon alkyne sulfide wire, and each wire will be filled with a hundred times the original time energy."
When the cloak heard this, he immediately stood up and threw himself on Mr. Mo. It felt like saying: "Old Mo, you are so kind."
Mr. Mo patted it: "Okay, okay, if you perform well, there will be rewards in the future."
Yu Xingxing and Mao Ling'er looked at the actions of Mr. Mo and Cloak and felt dumbfounded. Their relationship is still so good?
When Mr. Mo came in, he saw Yu Xingxing smashing the robot into pieces with a sword, and he immediately knew that this was definitely not an ordinary treasure.
He looked at the sword in Yu Xingxing's hand, then looked at the robot fragments on the ground, thoughtfully.
Yu Xingxing noticed Mr. Mo's gaze, raised the sword, handed it to Mr. Mo, and said, "This is the 'Kongtong Sword'. Brother Zi gave it to me."
"Brother Zi?" Mr. Mo took the sword, tried the edge with his hand, and pondered.
"I have never met him. I only heard his voice on the computer. I don't know what he looks like."