Looking at the evil dagger, Fang Chong felt his heart trembling, his hair stood up one by one, and he almost couldn't help but want to turn around and escape.
He couldn't help asking, "What is this?"
This kind of thing is really evil, almost beyond human common sense, and it made Fang Chong think that it had become a supernatural event, which felt incredible.
At this moment, Mei'er's voice sounded in his mind.
"Master, the dagger is called a magic weapon, a weapon that belongs to the immortals' sacrifice. It contains a unique formation and is also sealed with evil spirits. It is violent and bloodthirsty. Once it is unsheathed, it must drink blood to restrain itself.
This kind of thing is nothing among immortal cultivators, but it is almost irresistible among ordinary people.”
Mei'er's figure appeared in Fang Chong's mind, like a beautiful rose, ripe cherries, and the willow waist trembled in his lotus steps, revealing a tempting atmosphere that confuses people's minds.
Mei'er smiled and said unscathedly: "I see that dagger is just a low-grade magic weapon, which is really bad. Although he used some evil means to sacrifice, he still couldn't get on the table.
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"Can't get on the table?" Fang Zhong twitched his heart hard and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I can't get on the table like this. Is Mei'er's gaze too high or I'm too bad? When I saw the dagger, I felt very happy.
It was throbbing, and I felt like I wanted to escape.”
In fact, it is not that Fang Chong is too weak. He can survive the siege of thousands of bandits, kill people to establish his authority, and shock those desperate people who dare not provoke him. How can such strength be considered poor?
But Mei'er's vision is too high. She is the spirit of a magic weapon. In essence, she is many times higher than this magic weapon level. It's like a congenital master seeing a baby. The gap in strength levels is too big.
There is no comparison at all.
As Mei'er said, evil spirit's dagger is a magic weapon, something refined by immortal cultivators.
Among those who cultivate immortals, various powerful weapons are still powerful weapons for killing, and are good things that can improve one's own strength. A good weapon can double its own combat power, and can even fight to the top and kill people higher than the top.
it goes without saying.
However, among those who practice immortals, magic weapons are the lowest-level weapons, with spiritual weapons, immortal weapons, and even legendary magic weapons on them.
The spiritual weapon, as you can see from the name, is much more intelligent than magic weapon, and has already possessed the spirit of the weapon. It is not an evil spirit sealed in randomly. Such a weapon is extremely powerful and contains terrifying power.
, In the hands of experts, you can move mountains and fill the sea and shatter the sky.
The immortal weapon that is more advanced than the spiritual weapon is even more powerful. It is the weapon of the immortal. It can tear the sky and turn the world upside down between movement and stillness.
If a powerful immortal cultivator possesses an immortal weapon, he can even be invincible innately.
The mystery of it cannot be explained in words at all. Only by truly seeing it and mastering the spiritual weapon can the immortal weapon understand the difference. It is impossible to make plans in the Tao.
As for the artifact, Meier didn't say in detail, but just stared at Fang Chong charmingly and said with a smile: "Master, don't you have a artifact yourself?Master..."
Mei'er is charming and has unparalleled beauty. Every cluster of skin and every movement exudes a powerful temptation that is ecstasy and bone-eating. Even though she has been used to it for a long time, Fang Chong still can't resist this boundless temptation. She can't bear it.
I stayed there and felt a passionate blood rushing out of my nostrils.
"Oh... I'm embarrassed again." After suddenly coming back to my senses, Fang Chong quickly withdrew his mind from "The Beauty of the Country", not daring to stare at Mei'er anymore, and muttered in his heart: "The artifact is indeed extraordinary, it's true that it's extraordinary.
, Just a weapon spirit is so powerful, with no limit to lethality!”
"Well, for men." At the end, Fang Chong added another sentence and looked at Manager Liu again.
At this moment, a ferocious beast appeared on the charming dagger, with its bloody mouth open and swallowing the blood of the accountant. The originally dark blue light gradually turned red, bright and bloody.
As the blood passed, the accountant's face became paler.
However, he seemed to have fed the evil dagger, and a stream of light flashed by. The dagger actually soared into the sky and turned into a sharp light. It was incredibly fast and had penetrated the black evil god in an instant.
The chest and lungs break through a transparent hole in front and back.
What's even more terrifying is that the dagger passes through is bright in front and behind, but no trace of blood is overflowing, and the strong body of the Black Evil God shrivels out of thin air.
"It...that dagger...it sucked the blood of the Black Evil God." Cheng Haolong, the leader of the Crescent Cave, opened his mouth wide in shock and couldn't help but scream.
"That dagger is so evil. A congenital master was actually sucked away his blood. Where did so much blood go?" Du Feng, the leader of Lingquan Cave, also had a drastic expression, and he felt very uneasy.
After all, this evil thing makes them feel inexplicable fear. The danger of not knowing the reason is the most terrifying, because it is ignorant, so it is difficult to overcome.
Crazy...
The iron chains rang, and the sturdy black tower, like an iron tower, rushed out suddenly. The iron chains on their bodies flew like meteors, stirring up terrifying waves of air in the air, with arbitrary energy and awe-inspiring power.
"No matter what you are, you dare to kill my brother, die for me!" Heita's muscles were tangled, and a terrifying force burst out instantly. In just a blink of an eye, he rushed to the accountant and shopkeeper Liu, with a huge iron chain.
He slammed over with a snap.
"urgent!"
Seeing the iron chain flying, the accountant was anxious and gritted his teeth and spit out a mouthful of blood, which was all spilled on the dagger.
After absorbing the blood of the accountant, the dagger shone brightly again and soared into the sky.
Sharp!
The red light cut off the iron chain in an instant, splashing out a row of Mars. In the sky, you can clearly see that wisps of blood-like patterns appeared on the charming dagger, gathering into a strange one.
The pattern is obscure and evil.
Then, the charming dagger shone brightly and a shrill roar sounded.
A powerful edge burst out from the dagger and turned into several sharp rainbow lights and shot towards the black tower. He was startled and quickly waved the iron chains to block him.
The red light was extremely powerful, and the iron chain was broken, knocking the tower away for dozens of meters, leaving deep bone-visible scars on his body.
However, this did not make Hei Ta afraid, but instead stimulated his bloodiness. His huge body rushed over like a mountain, making a loud noise on the ground, and iron chains wrapped around him, turning into black arc light
, the energy is fierce and heavy as a mountain.
"escape!"
The accountant and the shopkeeper Liu were very straightforward. Without any hesitation, they turned around and ran away.
Because the accountant knew in his heart that even if he feeds the dagger with his heart, he could only inspire it twice, and after two times, he would never be able to control the evil dagger again.
So, he had no choice but to escape.
"Where can I leave? I will give my brother my life." Heita shouted to the sky, his voice like thunder, and the black iron chains danced in his hands, like the long hair of a demon god.
Although his body was full of blood, his unparalleled power was still very terrifying. It can be seen that the power of the Black Tower is much stronger than that of ordinary innate masters, which made Fang Chong look at him. This Black Tower can be said to be a body he had seen.
The most powerful warrior.
brush!
A figure flashed, and the shopkeeper Liu and the accountant had escaped a hundred meters. The evil dagger just now was too powerful, and it directly made no one within a radius of 100 meters dare to gain a foothold, which was just a bargaining for them.
After all, Manager Liu and Mr. Accountant were the peak warriors at the peak of their acquired nature. They were as fast as the wind, and the Black Tower was obviously not good at speed, and they could not catch up with the two of them for a while.
"Oh..." Fang Chongchong felt a little regretful. He originally planned to give some tricks to Manager Liu, but now it seems that it is not possible.
At this moment, the rumbling sound of horse hooves sounded again, from far to near.
Flashes of fire shone brightly on the sky, and more people approached. The smoke and dust raised by the horse's hooves rushed into the sky, like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.
"That's..." Fang Zhong's heart thundered. When he thought of the Eighteen Cave Bandits in Heifeng Ridge, he almost shouted, "Damn it, are all the Eighteen Cave Bandits in Heifeng Ridge?"
The dust and smoke in the distance were four airs, and the horse's hooves roared, and everyone's faces changed drastically.
"That's the Black Star Flag, the people from the Black Star Cave are here."
"Not only the Black Star Cave, but also the Water Dragon Cave, the Canghai Cave, the Golden Light Cave, the Mona Cave... He is not really all the remaining fifteen caves, right?"
"Crow's mouth, you really hit it!"
Some people were talking about it in the crowd, all of them changed their faces and were worried. The bandits in the Eighteen-hole holes originally thought that they were the only three of them joined forces, but now it seems that this is not the case. The other teamed up with the Fifteen-hole holes, gathered tens of thousands of people. At this time
Isn’t it the oriole behind you?
Tens of thousands of people gathered together, and the momentum was huge, and the endless people were all shaking in the fire, densely packed.
Fang Chong felt cold sweat in his vest, so he looked back at Fang Zongqing and smiled bitterly, "Dad, let's run away."
Fang Zongqing also had pale face, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he glanced forward and said, "Ten thousand people are all powerful."
It's not just a huge momentum, it's simply terrifying. Tens of thousands of people charged forward together, turning into a fire dragon in the fire, as if they were going to burn the sky. The terrifying murderous aura still makes people feel the bone-breathing even though it is far away.
cold.
brush!
He lifted Fang Zongqing with his back, and Fang Chong's steps were flying. In a blink of an eye, he rushed out a hundred meters. The sound of horse hooves behind him was still in his ears, making him feel his scalp numb.
Without any hesitation, Fang Chong used his strength to run wildly with Fang Zongqing on his back, running for more than two miles before he dared to look back and look back.
Suddenly, a shocking scene appeared in front of him.