Thinking of this, Luo Chen felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart.
However, before the happy smile appeared on his face, the joy in his eyes gradually faded, replaced by a look of doubt.
Whether it is myths and legends or unofficial historical records, there seems to be no sign that the two emperors of Yan and Huang made any bows together.
The emperor did forge weapons, but that was the Xuanyuan Sword, one of the top ten artifacts.
This broken bow that couldn't even defeat a small island snake was probably forged by the two emperors of Yan and Huang.
You're not bluffing me.
Thinking of this, Luo Chen inevitably felt hesitant again.
However, at this moment, the woman who called herself Gong slowly spoke again with a somewhat cold tone.
"If you are truly an orthodox descendant of Yan and Huang, and help me get out of trouble, then I can promise you that within the next ten years, I can be used by you.
But in exchange, you have to help me regain my strength, and when necessary, help me find traces of my sister Yan Yu.
Have you considered how to do it?
Time is running out.
If you delay it any longer, you will die."
Hearing Na Gong's words, Luo Chen frowned slightly.
In fact, why didn't he know that he didn't have much time left?
But it is absolutely impossible for me to believe the other party just by relying on a few empty words from the other party.
"Do you have any way to prove that you are a divine weapon forged by Emperors Yan and Huang?
If you are really a so-called divine weapon, how could you be captured so easily?
Besides, I only know that Huang Emperor forged the Xuanyuan Sword, but I have never heard of him.
What kind of bows and arrows have you made?"
After a slight hesitation, Luo Chen finally decided to test the other party again, otherwise, he would really not feel at ease.
After hearing Luo Chen's words, Na Gong's originally cold tone suddenly turned into anger and he shouted in a deep voice.
"Could I still lie to you?
I was made by the Yellow Emperor himself, and my name is Huang Gong.
My sister was made by the Yan Emperor himself, and her name is Yan Yu.
If that despicable man hadn't stolen my two sisters and destroyed their bodies on the eve of the Chi You War, The battle of Chi You back then would not have been so hard.
My two sisters alone were enough to kill Chi You in front of the battle.
Do you think that the two emperors Yan and Huang personally praised one bow, one feather, and the sky as a joke?"
Listening to Huang Gong's angry scolding, Luo Chen taunted in a cold voice with a disdainful smile.
"Since you are so awesome, you can even shoot through the sky, but why not only have I never heard of your name, but even the bow made by your majestic Yellow Emperor will be swallowed up by a little snake from a mere island country.
Into my belly, can you stop telling me a joke?
You’re teasing me to death.”
As he said that, Luo Chen burst out laughing, but there was no joy in his laughter, because all the pores on his body had been melted away by the gastric juices of the four-armed snake spirit.
Even the skin on the body gradually began to soften, as if it was about to begin to melt.
Hearing Luo Chen's taunt, the anger in Huang Gong's heart became even stronger.
Subconsciously, regardless of the dignity she should show as a divine weapon, she shouted angrily like an angry little daughter-in-law.
"Shut up and stop laughing.
Although I was forged by the Yellow Emperor himself, my body has been damaged for thousands of years.
It’s already very difficult not to dissipate between heaven and earth.
Besides, I wasn’t defeated by this rotten snake.
I was sealed into the body of this rotten snake after being attacked by those two bitches.
Have you laughed enough?”
Originally, Huang Gong was serious and wanted to give Luo Chen a good explanation, but after hearing Luo Chen's harsh laughter, he shouted angrily and stopped explaining, letting Luo Chen laugh non-stop.
But Luo Chen, after feeling that the other party's anger had been successfully aroused by him, quickly put away his exaggerated laughter and spoke in a cold voice with a hint of disdain.
"I've talked so much nonsense, but it still doesn't prove that you were forged by the Yellow Emperor himself.
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If that were the case, I would also say that I was the illegitimate son of the Jade Emperor and Guanyin Empress.
I would also be able to make up stories.
It’s useless.
Show me the evidence.
If you don’t have it, don’t talk nonsense.
I’m laughing so hard that my stomach is about to cramp.”
As he said this, Luo Chen subconsciously wanted to laugh loudly again.
However, before he could open his mouth to continue stimulating Huang Gong, he was suddenly interrupted by a cold shout.
"Okay, I'll let you, a bastard who talks nonsense, see if I am a weapon forged by the Yellow Emperor himself.
Don't regret it later."
As Huang Gong's voice full of grievance and anger slowly sounded, a golden light suddenly flew out from the egg shell and shot towards Luo Chen's body quickly.
At the same time as he came into contact with the golden light, a series of scenes quickly invaded Luo Chen's mind like a movie, forcing scenes after scenes into his mind, making him dizzy and dizzy.
Excruciating pain While feeling dizzy, Luo Chen suddenly saw a man in yellow clothes whispering something to a golden bat.
Then, he suddenly reached out and pulled out all the golden bat's bones from his body, quickly threw them into a ball of flames, and then threw in several transparent stones.
After that, a long bow that was slightly yellow and translucent appeared in the hands of the man in yellow.
Looking at everything that was happening in his mind as if playing a movie, Luo Chen felt as if his head was going to explode.
Although he did not see the face of the man in yellow clearly, nor did he feel the aura emanating from his body, But the few simple movements he made in refining the magic weapon seemed random, as if he were doing a trivial thing, but the aura of the world and the earth joining him when he raised his hands made him frightened. trembling with fear However, just when his head was spinning and he was still immersed in the scene just now and couldn't recover, a cold voice with a hint of pride suddenly reached his ears.
"Do you believe me?
I'll tell you.
Fortunately, you met me.
If you met my sister and you dared to say this to her, she would shoot you with an arrow and give you a chill."
Listening to Huang Gong's proud words, Luo Chen shook his head vigorously a few times, hoping to wake up quickly.
Although the other party proved in this way that he was indeed forged by an expert, Luo Chen did not think that the man in yellow clothes must be the Yellow Emperor, or maybe someone else.
However, although he has doubts now, he can no longer be entangled in this, because Luo Chen found that his hair had begun to slowly melt and fall.
The energy in his body gradually began to dissipate, leaving him with really little time left.
"I believe it's okay, tell me what to do next.
I don't have time to stay here with you.
Even if I can escape from the belly of this four-armed snake spirit later, I won't know when I come out.
In our land of China, we are still a fucking island country."
As Luo Chen said that, he quickly walked up to the egg shell, then reached out and knocked it, as if he wanted to see if he could break it with external force.
After Huang Gong heard Luo Chen's words, she also knew in her heart that this rotten snake would go back if she continued to delay.
Therefore, she stopped entangled with words and explained in a very concise tone.
"It's very simple.
You smear the blood in your body all over the cocoon, and then drip seven drops of your heart essence blood according to the concave spots on it."
Hearing Huang Gong's urgent words, Luo Chen subconsciously cut his wrist and dripped his blood on the egg shell.
However, just when Luo Chen was about to smear his own blood on it, he suddenly thought of it.
They want pure-blooded descendants of the Yan and Huang people.
I don’t know whether my ancestors were married to other ethnic minorities.
Who made me an orphan?
Thinking of this, Luo Chen couldn't help but regret in his heart.
If he had known it, he would have cut off his finger first.
If he were not a pure descendant of Yan and Huang, he would have suffered a big loss.
While muttering to himself, Luo Chen's blood dripped down on the egg shell from his wrist.
And as Luo Chen's blood dripped, a touch of apricot-yellow light suddenly flashed out from the egg shell.
At the same time that yellow light flashed, Luo Chen quietly raised his ears with nervous eyes, as if he was afraid that the other party would say that he was not a pure-blood descendant of Yan and Huang.
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If that happened, he would be doomed.
However, just when Luo Chen was listening nervously, a voice full of dissatisfaction suddenly reached his ears.
"Can you drop more?
How long will it take to cover this cocoon of transformation with just a few drops?"
Listening to Huang Gong's dissatisfied voice, Luo Chen felt secretly happy.
Fortunately, the other party didn't say that he was not a pure descendant of Yan and Huang, otherwise wouldn't everything he had just done be in vain?
Thinking of this, Luo Chen cut his wrist deeply again, and then tried to drip a large amount of blood from his body onto the egg shell.
However, at this moment, a cry of surprise suddenly reached his ears.
"Hey, your blood" Listening to Huang Gong's doubtful voice, Luo Chen's heart sank.
Subconsciously, he quickly retracted his wrist and asked in a deep voice with a trembling tone.
"What's wrong with my blood?"
As he said that, Luo Chen's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up a bit, as if he was very worried.
However, at this moment, Huang Gong's cold voice slowly reached his ears again.
"It works, but why is your blood so weird?
Why do I feel a trace of it in it?"
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