Chapter 693: Nakatani!

A big pit was thrown out on the ground, and when you look closely, it still looks like a dragon.
The vines that bound the black dragon pulled it to Lin Feng's face, and tied it firmly again.
The black dragon was lying on the ground with his belly up, his mouth, wings, plus a pair of legs and a pile of claws, all tightly bound by vines, unable to move. In this way, the black dragon who was exhausted by Lin Feng settled down. .
Lin Feng crouched in front of the dragon's head, looking down at the dragon, and patted the scared black dragon's mouth with his hands: "I know you can understand me. I ask. You nod or shake your head. If the answer satisfies me, I will let it go. You go, if you are not satisfied, haha."
As soon as the voice fell, a vine directly bound the boulder that had just been hit by the black dragon, entangled firmly.
With a loud noise, the boulder burst, big and small stones splashed out and hit the black dragon. Although it didn’t hurt, it didn’t think that its body could be much harder than that hard rock. It nodded quickly, indicating that it knew .
"Are you a thousand-year-old dragon?" The black dragon nodded steadily.
"Is the shining thing on this mountain a knife? It's probably this long." Lin Feng asked and gestured roughly the size of a normal samurai sword.
Heilong looked at the size of Lin Feng's strokes and nodded repeatedly.
"Then do you want to die?" Lin Feng's mouth was slightly tilted, looking at the black dragon somewhat evilly.
Heilong hurriedly shook his head when he saw Lin Feng's appearance.
"I guess you are guarding this supreme knife. I don't want to kill you. You can let you go, but you must do me a favor."
After hearing this, the black dragon nodded in agreement.
Lin Feng pointed to the mountain behind: "If you carry me up and help me get this knife, I will let you go. Then you will be free and you don't need to guard this knife on this island. what do you think?"
Heilong froze for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and rubbed Lin Feng's shoes and trousers with his head, expressing that he was obedient and obedient.
Lin Feng smiled and looked at the black dragon, patted its head with his hand, touching the dragon's head with a real smile, and then he stood up with satisfaction and untied the vines bound to the black dragon.
Heilong got up from the ground cautiously and glanced at Lin Feng's smiling face, slowly lying on the ground, spreading his wings, so that Lin Feng could sit on it.
When Lin Feng sat down on the black dragon's back, he gently placed one hand on the black dragon's neck, and kept stroking a dragon scale that was different from the surroundings.
This different dragon scale is naturally the inverse scale of the legendary dragon. It seems that the snake has seven inches. The inverse scale is the weakest part of the dragon clan. Now this place is under Lin Feng's hand, and the black dragon only feels shocked. , The action becomes more clever.
Lin Feng touched Ni Lin and said, "Fly."
The black dragon immediately fluttered its wings and flew high. Facing the mountain, Lin Feng closed his eyes and felt the changes around him with his heart.
The black dragon climbed very fast. After a while, Lin Feng felt the black dragon stop, and kept stirring its wings in place to stay suspended.
"Aoao~~~" Heilong roared twice to remind Lin Feng that he had arrived.
At this time, Lin Feng was feeling the faint fluctuations around him, as sharp as a sword, and the source of the fluctuations was in front of him. I want to come this is the supreme sharp knife, long sword day!
Every existence of the Supreme Sharp Knife has its own soul, and he can judge whether his master is qualified to use himself, even if it is just a knife.
If there is not enough practice and a strong mind and character, those who use the Supreme Sharp Knife will be eaten back by it, at the slightest degree of mental damage, and at worst, die under the sword spirit.
However, for Lin Feng, these are not problems. Even as the creator of the world, no one can beat him in spirit.
The waves of sharp blade intent engulfed his soul, but Lin Feng was not moved by it, he quietly felt the meaning of killing and cutting contained in the blade.
The black dragon under his crotch looked at the long knife inserted in the rock on the top of the mountain with some trepidation. From this knife, it felt the layers of dragon killing intent. It must be the warrior belt back then. The dragon-slaying knife from the island.
Lin Feng slowly radiated his consciousness to touch this long knife. Although he himself was not afraid of this knife, after all, this body was still too weak. He was accidentally bitten back by this supreme sharp knife, and his soul was scattered. That is really not worth the gain.
In Lin Feng’s consciousness, although he could not see the color of the knife, he could clearly feel the style of the knife. This is a typical Japanese sword, about three and a half feet in length, facing Lin Feng. It was the sharp blade, and Lin Feng could clearly feel the murderous air coming from the knife, his face hurt, but there was no harm.
The owner of this supreme sharp knife brought him to the island back then and slaughtered all the dragons on the island that endangered civilians, but he was probably seriously injured himself, so he inserted the sabre on the island before he died. Go up to the highest mountain and warn the remaining dragons here not to act recklessly. This is the reason why there is never night in Wuye Island.
The thousand-year-old dragons were afraid that another human would obtain this supreme dragon slaying sword, and specially arranged the dragons to guard it here. They never thought that they would be defeated by humans, and they personally carried the humans to take the sword.
Lin Feng's consciousness had just touched Shiu's blade, Shiu trembling suddenly, and the sharper blade intent spread around.
Heilong also felt the change of this long knife, and almost forgot to fan his wings in shock.
Lin Feng felt the stronger sword intent, snorted coldly, and controlled his consciousness to compress and suppress the sword intent emitted by the knife.
The sword intent was constantly struggling, and the blade was constantly shaking, but no matter how strong the sword intent was, it couldn't resist the advance consciousness of the creation king from this other world.
As the intent of the sword was continuously pressed back into the blade, the jitter of the sword slowly weakened. Just as Lin Feng completely pressed the intent of the sword back into the blade, the sword became calm, and the black dragon could not feel the intent of killing. , Quietly relieved.
Lin Feng stretched out his hands, and his arms unexpectedly gave birth to vines, which were tightly wrapped around the hilt. ..