Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 1755 - 1756: Godslayer

Liu Chan stared at Jian Xu in astonishnt: "What do you an by a great calamity? Don't talk nonsense."

Jian Xu shook his head and sighed.

"These matters, don't worry about them for now."

"The most important thing for you right now is to comprehend the Way of the Sword, and don't limit yourself to personal feelings and affections, understand?"

Liu Chan turned around expressionlessly and opened the car door.

"This is my business, you don't need to interfere."

After speaking, Liu Chan got into the Land Rover and started the engine.

Amidst the roar of the engine, his car sped forward like an arrow, disappearing from Jian Xu's sight.

Yang Fei originally had an appointnt with Liang Jiayi, but Chen Ke ran into him halfway.

Having no choice, he had to postpone his date with Liang Jiayi.

Of course, this guy wouldn't honestly explain the situation and just said that Yalan Entertainnt had sothing important.

Though Liang Jiayi was upset, she had no choice.

She threw a fit over the phone, then hung up angrily.

That night, Yang Fei and Chen Ke battled fiercely in the apartnt for half the night, until Chen Ke was exhausted and pleaded for rcy.

The next day, with the sky already bright, Yang Fei felt refreshed and headed for the Yannan University of Science and Technology Laboratory Building.

Mi Xuan had once made a dagger for Yang Fei using Mithril material, called the Twilight of the Gods, which contained a peculiar Power of the Undead.

However, Yang Fei found during actual combat that the dagger was really difficult to wield, nearly useless.

He and Mi Xuan discussed it repeatedly over the phone.

The two of them planned to use more Mithril material to forge a more suitable weapon.

Mi Xuan knew Yang Fei had returned to Yannan and sent him a WeChat ssage.

She said the new weapon had been crafted and asked Yang Fei to co to pick it up.

At the Yannan University of Technology Experintal Building, in Mi Xuan's dedicated laboratory, Mi Xuan was intently studying sothing.

Yang Fei pushed the door open and entered, with the winter sun casting a long shadow behind him.

Mi Xuan looked up without fuss and waved him over.

On the experintal platform lay a bright silver Tiger Head Spear quietly.

The spear's tip wasn't exceptionally sharp, made entirely of Mithril, with a shaft about the size of an egg.

Upon seeing this silver Tiger Head Spear, Yang Fei's eyes couldn't help but brighten.

The spear, like the Twilight of the Gods, was made of Mithril material.

Making a whole silver Tiger Head Spear out of Mithril, this is surely an unprecedented divine weapon in the history of weapons.

Yang Fei stepped forward, picked up the Tiger Head Spear, and found its tip just above his height, the shaft smooth and well-proportioned.

The entire spear resembled a flood dragon, the tip like a dragon's tongue and the head a dragon's tail, adorned with a sphere.

No Martial Artist dislikes cold weapons.

Yang Fei saw this spear, intricately carved, clearly invested with great Kung Fu, and was overjoyed.

Mi Xuan looked sowhat tired, but seeing Yang Fei's satisfied expression, she couldn't help but smile.

"About two-thirds of the Mithril you brought was used to make this spear. You should give it a na."

Yang Fei pondered for a mont.

"Last ti, you gave a Mithril dagger nad the Twilight of the Gods. This spear should be called Godslayer then."

Mi Xuan smiled sweetly: "Good na, I like it."

Yang Fei caressed the spear, growing more fond of it.

However, such a cold weapon might be inconvenient during missions, which made him sowhat worried.

Mi Xuan, perceptive and intelligent, saw Yang Fei's expression and understood his thoughts, giving a gentle smile.

"I'm a modern scientist after all, I wouldn't make clumsy things."

"Just find the red button in the middle of the shaft and try pressing it?"

Yang Fei nodded, indeed finding a small groove in the middle of the shaft.

He pressed it, and the spear made a clattering sound, automatically retracting into pieces of tal tubing.

The spear's tip buzzed as it retracted into the shaft.

Between the tubes, an alloy chain ford, turning it into a soft whip.

Yang Fei watched in disbelief.

Mi Xuan took out sothing resembling a vacuum cup, wrapped up the soft whip inside it, then handed it to Yang Fei.

On the outside, this thing looked just like a vacuum cup, without any flaws.

Yang Fei exclaid in admiration, Mi Xuan smiled gently, both kind and bashful.

"The Twilight of the Gods can't evade airport security checks."

"But this vacuum cup is equipped with an anti-security check device inside."

"Unless it's manually inspected, most security inspection apparatuses would hardly detect it."

Mi Xuan finished speaking, her large, moist eyes looked at Yang Fei.

"How is it, isn't it considerate and creative?"

Yang Fei was delighted.

"Mi Xuan, you're simply my treasure. Co on, let's have a kiss."

Yang Fei could fully imagine.

In a relatively confined space, suddenly unveiling such an unstoppable spear, its power would be imnse.

Mi Xuan smiled sweetly: "Don't rush, I still have sothing for you."

Mi Xuan spoke, gracefully walking to a safe.

After entering her fingerprint and password, she took out a box of silver bullets from inside.

"These are Mithril bullets I made from leftover Mithril material."

"Even the Main God of the Alliance of Gods wouldn't escape unscathed after being shot by one."

Yang Fei was overjoyed.

As a King Sniper, there is simply no better gift.

It can be said that with these items.

Even in confrontation with Zeus, Yang Fei might hold his own.

Mi Xuan watched Yang Fei's delighted expression with a gentle smile.

Her eyes had a sign of relief.

"For the sake of my grandpa and , the brothers of the Evil Dragon perished innocently."

"My grandpa and I also share responsibility to avenge them."

Yang Fei deeply bowed to Mi Xuan, his expression solemn.

"I salute you on behalf of the martyrs of the Evil Dragon."

Mi Xuan sighed, her eyes tenderly gazing at Yang Fei.

"Brother Fei, do we need all these formalities between us?"

Yang Fei smiled, hugged Mi Xuan tightly, pressing his lips against Mi Xuan's soft lips.

At that mont, Yang Fei suddenly felt a distorted and violent aura, startling him.

He quickly released Mi Xuan, shielding her behind him, shouting loudly.

"Who?"

The laboratory door pushed open from outside, and in walked a baby-faced teenage girl.

This girl was none other than Mi Duo.

After two months, Mi Duo had changed significantly.

Her long hair draped over her shoulders, like a Barbie doll, both adorable and pure.

Yang Fei looked at Mi Duo in amazent.

In his mory, this Little Witch always dressed in non-mainstream styles.

Her hair often dyed in bright colors, heavy tal chains, like a rebellious delinquent.

Yet, now Mi Duo seed like a gentle neighbor's sister, delicate and charming.

Was she still the sa day when she was a ferocious genius girl?

Mi Duo looked at Yang Fei, a flash of eagerness and excitent in her eyes, then obediently greeted Yang Fei.

"Colonel Yang is here, how are you?"

Yang Fei wasn't used to the title Colonel Yang, looked at Mi Duo in surprise.

"What's wrong with you, did you take the wrong dicine?"

After speaking, he subconsciously glanced around Mi Duo in mild alert.

"Where's your Ard Storm?"

Mi Duo smiled gently, saying softly: "I threw it away."

"Threw it away, why'd you throw it away?"

Yang Fei was shocked, not understanding at all.