"When the treasure comes out, we will be enemies." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

When Miyazaki Ryushang heard this, he hurriedly said, "I won't attack you!"

Zhang Ye nodded and said, "But they will, and if you don't take action, they may treat you as a traitor."

"This..." Miyazaki Ryuskawa suddenly looked embarrassed.

The dispute over Chongbao is inevitable, but Zhang Ye is her friend. She values ​​love and friendship and will never be willing to attack her friends. But in that case, she will conflict with the interests of the island country.

dilemma.

She bit her lip and wanted to persuade Zhang Ye to give up the battle for Chongbao. Even if she knew that it was almost impossible, after all, the teams in every country of Chongbao were bound to win.

But before she could speak, a red pink light suddenly appeared on her chest, and a long knife drilled out of her chest and headed straight for Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye raised his eyebrows.

The long sword did not hurt him, but surrounded him, and then gently rubbed the red and pink blade against his palm.

Zhang Ye was stunned. He could feel the intimacy and desire of this long knife.

Then Feng'er conveyed the idea of ​​a long sword, and Zhang Ye's face showed a strange look.

Want to drink my blood? M.

Use it as you drink the blood?

Is this knife so advanced?

So Zhang Ye happily used the blade to separate his palms, and blood flowed out and landed on the long sword. The long sword immediately greedily sucked Zhang Ye's blood.

The wound cut by the long knife seemed to be unable to heal for a while, and blood kept flowing.

But Zhang Ye doesn't care.

He can produce blood quickly as long as he consumes energy. He had eaten a nuclear bomb before, and a gram of nuclear fuel had nearly 20 billion calories, and a nuclear warhead had more than one gram of nuclear fuel. At this time, he didn't know how many trillions of energy there were in his body.

Drink whatever you want until you can.

Zhang Ye just held the blade like this and let it suck blood.

After sucking almost a ton of blood, Sakura Shou finally got full.

After drinking, the cherry blossoms appeared on the blade of the blade, which was extremely beautiful.

Then Yingzhan obediently rubbed Zhang Ye's wound with the back of the knife, and the wound healed quickly. Then Yingzhan fell into Zhang Ye's hands like a little bird dependent on others, allowing him to slash.

"Good knife!" Zhang Ye nodded, very satisfied.

This knife is excellent in terms of appearance and feel.

And if you wave it gently, you will shake out with a sharp meaning, almost breaking the space.

Not only that, this knife seems to have its own thoughts. Through Feng'er's transmission, Zhang Ye can know the various uses of the long sword, just like Yingzhan was afraid that Zhang Ye would not use it.

Seeing Zhang Ye waving his Sakura Sword at will, Ryusakura Miyazaki was already stunned.

This... this dog-licking... is my knife?!

It's irritating, Miyazaki Ryusakura is completely irritating.

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Chapter completed!