Empire: Invincible Valkyrie
Chapter 19 The Three-Piece Set of Fierce Soldiers
Chapter 19 The Three-Piece Set of Fierce Soldiers
"Boom..."
The moment the Yuanye wave stopped, the closed secret door of the secret room also opened at this moment. Wo Hong looked up and saw a figure leaning quietly on the pillar.
"Feel the benefits of this ceremony?" Chug's steady voice came.
"Yes, Dad." Wo Hong was grateful. A large amount of vitality liquid had greatly improved his cultivation progress. Now his peers in the tribe, and even the peers in the entire grassland, are probably lagging behind him.
At least no matter how slow you practice, you won't lag behind others too much.
"Come out first, the door will close again soon." Chug's faint voice came.
Hearing this, Wo Hong walked away, and sure enough, not long after he stepped out of the door, the dumb door behind him was slowly closed, and the wall returned to its original state, only faint traces could be seen on the ground.
"This is the place where the general practiced. The Yuan Gathering Formation and the Yuan Locking Formation were laid out, and after being improved by the formation master, they can automatically gather the vitality of the world and turn it into Yuan Liquid."
"Originally, in another 20 years, the primordial liquid here will be full, enough to support a complete transformation." Zuge explained to Wuhong as he walked towards the left side of the tomb.
"It was originally reserved for me, but recently I discovered that there is not much room for improvement in my strength."
"Instead of being wasted by me, it's better to give you this chance of transformation."
"Thank you, Dad." Wo Hong felt warm in his heart.
"You don't need to thank me, you have stronger talents and a broader future, unlike me, no matter how hard you try, you will eventually be limited to this." Zug seems to be very open.
"In every disaster year, there must be disputes. Those of us can no longer protect this place. The future belongs to you young people."
Wohong could hear that Chuge had great expectations for him, but there was also a feeling of helplessness in the old age of the hero. Chuge knew that he was getting old, and he was becoming more and more unable to cope with the general trend of the grassland.
Even if he can break through and reach the fourth level, he is still only a middle-level man. If he wants to fight against the cards of the various clans, he, Zug, is just a mantis to block the car, and he is overconfident!
Zug went to the permanent lamp on the left wall again and flicked the switch.
In the lower right corner of the wall where he was standing, in the third row from the bottom, on a stone brick with a lighter color, he pressed heavily, and a corridor entrance appeared on the wall.
Wohong followed Zug in, and it was another passageway for organs.
Is the place where this is going to be so strict?Every now and then, it's the channel of the mechanism. How long will it take to repair such a large project?
Wo Hong muttered in his heart, what kind of treasure is hidden so deeply.
I don't know how long it took, the two came to a simple room with stone tables, stone cabinets, stone beds, and stone bookshelves. The layout here looks like a place where elegant and refined people live. Near the wall, the stone There are a large number of books on the bookshelf. Although it is covered with a thick layer of dust, the paper of these books is still intact when touched easily.
Just a little observation, Wo Hong found that these books are martial arts cheats, biographies, graphic history, a series of very useful things.
"Have these books been passed down for thousands of years???"
Although he thought it was outrageous, after hesitating for a while, Wo Hong still asked.
"Yes, since this tomb palace existed, these precious books have been stored here. It can be said that this is the only proof of the dynasty's existence." Zug sighed a little. As a guardian, here Pour too much emotion into them.
"These are treasures in themselves, invulnerable to water and fire, and immortal in time."
Chu Ge lightly patted some dust off the books, his eyes were full of love, and then suddenly thought of something, he looked at Wo Hong: "Your aura has become very strong, this is not a good thing for you."
"Huh?" Wo Hong quickly realized, "Abba said that I am too easy to attract attention now, and I will attract the attention of some bad guys."
Originally, Wo Hong thought that he was the child of an ordinary nobleman, but as far as what he slowly discovered recently, I am afraid it is not that simple.
Take the ancients as an example, if they found that the sacrifices they released had become stronger so quickly, they would probably send out experts immediately.
In order to avoid the retaliation of Wohong in the future, it is better to act first!
Seeing Wo Hongruo enlightened, Chu Ge nodded in relief, then searched for some books on the bookshelf, muttering something.
"I remember that I practiced one book when I was young. It was a must-learn secret manual for the Guardian lineage. It will be of great help to you now."
Then he found it on the top shelf of the bookshelf.
"Here, this is a book I sorted out. I copied it by hand. It doesn't matter if I lose it." Zug took out an old, withered, slightly damaged book.
"Interest Concentration Method"
Wu Hong took it, and was immediately attracted by the name of this secret book. He opened it and saw that the handwriting was neat and majestic, and it was talking about the method of restraining one's own breath and pretending to be an ordinary person.
Zug not only commented on it, but also perfected some imperfections.
There was a golden light in Wu Hong's eyes, and he flipped through it quickly, and then the breath in his body moved automatically, led by Yuan Ling, and quickly retracted into his body.
At this moment, Wo Hong, apart from being handsome and powerful, with a solid figure, is really like an ordinary grassland herdsman, without any imposing appearance.
"It's such a terrifying talent. It took me only one glance to learn the secrets that I had to practice for three months to get started." Zug was surprised and sighed in his heart.
Shocked, Chu Ge's eyes became more friendly, there is a successor.
If there is another chance, maybe one day, this kid will really be able to unify the grasslands and rebuild a powerful empire.
But thinking of this, Chu Ge's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sighed in his heart.
Time is running out, and there is not much time left for the prairie people.
The general situation of the world changes in a blink of an eye. The initiative to fight or not to fight has never been in the hands of grassland people. Now they can be attached to Zhao Guo, but what about in the future?Do you want to surrender to the Jin people?
Although Hong'er's talent is very strong, it is only at the second level after all. This strength can't even get out of the grassland, let alone unify the grassland.
"Come on, let's go to another room."
Seeing that Wohong had completed his training, Zuge didn't let him stay here any longer. The "Breathing Concentration Method" was incidental, and having a handy weapon was the most urgent thing for Wohong now.
"weapon!"
Before entering another quaint room, Wo Hong already felt a burst of momentum, stepping into it, a sharp and domineering aura rushed towards his face, which cheered Wo Hong up.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds and sticks all have extraordinary momentum! ! !
Spirituality!These weapons have transformed into spirituality!
"This is the most important place in the entire tribe. Every weapon, no, it should be called a spiritual weapon, can bring a lot of strength to the user." Zug said slowly with solemn eyes.
"Go and choose a set. Of course, you have to be clear that every piece here is a priceless treasure."
"While bringing assistance to your strength, it will also bring you great danger!"
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade?" Wo Hong secretly realized that there should not be too many things like this in the grassland where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Doesn't the incident of horse bandits before this show the chaos in the grassland?
However, standing in troubled times, if you are afraid that others will rob you, if you are afraid of your hands and feet, will others not come to rob you?
Only the weak will care about the number of enemies, but for Wo Hong, who is destined to walk the path of the strong, the more people come, the more excited he is! ! !
Thinking in this way, Wo Hong stepped forward confidently, picking one by one.
"Master, please choose me."
A strange and hoarse voice came, and Wu Hong's figure was stunned. Following the voice in his heart to search, Wu Hong's gaze was fixed on a broken knife on the wall.
"I still want to go to the battlefield again."
Sensing the fighting spirit of the knife, Wu Hong took it down and looked at it carefully, only to see that the handle of the knife was black and made of iron, wrapped with a few circles of coarse cloth, the whole body of the knife was dark red, engraved with a complete pattern of a fierce beast.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!!"
"Quick! Quick!" The voice in the knife laughed wildly, and a bloody evil spirit gushed out from the handle, wrapping around Wohong's arm like a poisonous snake.
"Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, my blood knife ancestor will return to the world one day!" The voice was greedy and old.
"Junior, don't resist, just obediently be the body of the ancestor!"
Wo Hong remained silent, watching the evil spirit spread into his body indifferently, the ancestor of Xue Dao only thought that Wu Hong really didn't intend to resist, and before he had time to hesitate, the evil spirit was divided into two parts, one went straight to the sky, and the other Go straight into the cave.
In the darkness, in the boundless space of consciousness.
The ancestor of the blood knife suddenly appeared here. He is a blood-red figure, handsome, with a little evil in his brows, and he can see some old looks.
"Where is this? How did the ancestor appear here???"
Before the Blood Knife Patriarch could think about it, the angry Sirius and the angry Condor appeared together in this dark space.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Patriarch Blood Knife: "..."
Sirius and Shendiao felt that there was an evil thing endangering the life of the "long-term meal ticket", and immediately rushed towards the blood knife ancestor angrily.
"Don't!!! Don't do this!!"
"I have something to say! I'll go right away!"
"Don't suck it! The soul power that the ancestor has accumulated so hard can't be given to you all! Let me go, two great gods!!!"
The blood knife patriarch's screams echoed continuously in this dark space.
It never occurred to him that he was fine when he came here, grandma's, and he couldn't go back...
Who would keep two great gods in his body like raising Gu? With his many years of experience, he couldn't see that Sirius and God Eagle are both greedy Turings who are extremely harmful to the host's body, but these two Turings are special powerful.
"Okay, let him go." When the Blood Knife Patriarch was about to dissipate, Wo Hong appeared and stopped him, who was crazily absorbing Sirius and Divine Condor.
The power of the soul is not easy to refine, they have already absorbed enough, and the old man in front of him has no ability to threaten Wuhong, so the two Turings left satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you..." The Blood Knife Patriarch, unlike the rampant look just now, was full of gratitude, and at this moment, he was on the verge of breaking apart.
Wo Hong stared at him coldly, thought for a while, and felt that this thing could be used, so he let him go.
In the next moment, the black evil energy escaped from Wo Hong's body like encountering a prehistoric beast, and returned to the broken knife.
"Hong'er!!!" When his consciousness returned, Wu Hong saw Chu Ge with an anxious expression on his face.
It turned out that his eyes were scarlet just now, and the aura that appeared on his body was completely different from before, exactly the same as when he was taken away. Now he is back to normal, but Chu Ge is still worried that there will be no accidents.
"Father, don't worry, the old and immortal will take me away."
Wo Hong's tone was extremely disdainful, and he glanced at the broken knife in his hand.
"The Heavenly Wolf and the Divine Condor in my body beat him to pieces and rolled back into the knife."
Hearing this, Chu Ge felt relieved. Both Sirius and the Condor belonged to Turing, who was unruly and unruly, but once they protected the Lord, they were extremely desperate existences.
Fortunately, there are two powerful Turings in Wo Hong's body, but even so, Chu Ge cautiously glanced at the knife: "Hong Er, this knife is still too dangerous, let's change it."
"No, Dad, I think this knife is pretty good." Wo Hong had his own ideas, and he asked tentatively.
"Abba, do you know the way to refine weapons, which is to make this weapon belong to me only, and it is difficult for others to use it?"
"Oh?" Zug was taken aback when he heard this, and clapped his hands.
"That's right! As long as you refine this knife, no matter what evil things are in it, I can only obey your orders from now on!" Zug's eyes lit up.
From this point of view, this evil knife is not only a disaster, but a great help!
This kind of fierce soldier is often the most difficult to tame, but the sword spirit has been replaced by other things, and now it happens to be the weakest time of that thing, taking advantage of his illness to kill him! ! !
"Hong'er, you put two drops of blood essence on this knife, and then infuse your whole body's true energy into it, so you can completely control this knife!" Chu Ge said quickly.
Although this kind of method is not recorded on the grassland, as the legacy of the dynasty, the forces where Zug belongs to have a very comprehensive inheritance. They know some of this method.
When Wu Hong heard the method, without a moment's hesitation, he immediately drew two drops of blood essence from his heart, and then drew all the power of true essence and poured it into the evil knife.
"No! Bold! Want to control this ancestor! It's wishful thinking!" Only an angry and hoarse voice came from the knife.
Wo Hong snorted coldly, he couldn't control these things, and continued to instill true energy.
"Either die or surrender!"
"No! Please! My ancestor gave you all the exercises I know, and I can help you!! Don't let the ancestor lose his freedom!" The blood knife ancestor's tone softened in just a moment.
He really couldn't stand the refinement anymore, and his instinctive resistance made his soul worse and closer to the brink of collapse.
"Confused! Refined you! These are mine too!"
Wo Hong was completely unaffected by the words of the ancestor of the blood knife. He had only one meaning for this kind of evil thing, either to surrender completely and be used by him, or to die and be completely annihilated here!
He would not have any kindness towards this kind of thing, after all, he wanted to take him away from the very beginning, if there were no Sirius and Divine Condor, and no cheats, he would be the one begging for mercy now.
"I won't submit to you even if I die!!!" the Blood Knife Patriarch roared angrily.
After a while, the whole blade was completely quiet, and Wu Hong could feel that the relationship between him and the blade had become extremely close, just like siblings.
In the blade, the ancestor of the blood knife sat on the ground of the spirit space that came with the evil knife, wanting to cry without tears, "Too bullying, too bullying..."
"The old ancestor lived for thousands of years, constantly taking away his home, and today it was folded into the hands of a ten-year-old child."
Between dignity and life, the Blood Knife Patriarch chose to live without hesitation. If he is refined, he will be refined. Even if he becomes a knife, it is better than disappearing.
Anyway, about people, the ancestor has tasted everything that should be tasted. At his level, survival is the most important thing.
"Even [-]% of the true energy is useless, and you basically submit to refinement. Is this what you mean by death?" Wo Hong smiled disdainfully.
"You...you!!" The ancestor of Xuedao was extremely angry, his voice was trembling, but he was helpless, "Don't bully others too much! The ancestor also has dignity!"
"Boy, according to the rules, you can't expose others at will!!"
"Huh." Wo Hong smiled contemptuously, and then continued to choose weapons. Soon, he locked his eyes on a slightly different weapon.
It was a silver-white long spear, but the body of the gun was a chain made of meteoric iron from the sky, let’s call it a chain gun. Wu Hong took it off, not because of how powerful he was, but because he liked other people. s things.
"Buzz buzz..." Another strange cloud of black air came out.
The silver-white gun suddenly became dark and evil, and a black snake that almost condensed into a solid body with fierce eyes jumped into Wo Hong's body in an instant.
"Oh, look down on me so much." Wo Hong's face turned cold, and a cloud of black air gushed out of his body, forming a face like a devil.
This is exactly a method he obtained through "self-eating". In the next moment, the black snake returned to his gun like the ancestor of the blood knife.
Wo Hong immediately called out a few drops of blood essence, and poured his whole body's true energy into the gun.
There were bursts of angry and tearing screams from the gun. Wu Hong could feel the anger of the evil thing, but his face did not change at all. The moment he came out of his body, the evil thing had already been affected hit hard.
Refining this gun is just a matter of effort, Wu Hong thinks so.
Of course, when bursts of pure true energy passed from his hand, Wu Hong could feel that the refinement of this gun was much more difficult than that of the evil knife. The spirit of this weapon was primitive and wild. Often this is simple, but difficult!
If refining fails, there is a possibility of backlash.
But Wo Hong didn't care at all, he just put all his energy into the gun, Sirius felt the effort of Wo Hong, and showed an expression of watching the show, and the same is true for the divine eagle.
Although he could feel the thoughts of these two rebels, Wu Hong didn't have the energy to take care of it anymore, and the Qi Ling in front of him had already entered a weak stage.
The injection of true essence has become easier, "Refine it for me!!!"
At the last moment, there was not much real energy in Wu Hong's body, he showed a ruthless expression, and suddenly emptied Yuan Hai, and forcibly injected it into the gun.
Finally, finally, the refinement was successful, and Wuhong heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hiss..." On the chain gun, a phantom black snake rubbed Wohong's hand intimately. Originally, the second-level true essence was not enough to refine it, but Wohong's courage made him I remembered the previous master.
For this kind of fierce soldiers, the better they are, the more they look down on them. On the contrary, they are ruthless and courageous, which is not very good for them.
Hey~ It fits their selection criteria very well, and they will be more obedient.
To put it simply, it is more indebted, just clean up.
"Okay, it's done, Hong'er, since your true energy has been exhausted, it means that your fate with these weapons is over." Zu Ge looked at Wu Hong with a face of relief, his courage was very similar to that of Brother Hai , It's really a tiger father but no dog son.
"Yes, Dad." Feeling the weakness of his body, Wu Hong smiled happily.
With these two fierce soldiers, his strength will be greatly improved. As for the fierce soldiers, as long as they kill the enemy or kill the prey, they can be improved. This is the most suitable weapon for war.
Of course, this kind of existence often depends on the owner. Ordinary people can't suppress it, and there are as many people who are backlashed, but this still can't stop the fierceness of the fierce soldiers, and some people's enthusiasm for this type of weapon.
Some people even massacred tens of thousands of people, specifically to create a peerless murderous soldier.
"Let's go, you have gained enough today, if you have more, it will be bad to be discovered." Zug walked outside.
What Zug said is right, even if there are privileges, getting a lot of good weapons at once will definitely attract people's attention, too much attention, this is not a good thing for Wo Hong who needs to develop steadily.
"Hey...hey..." When he is happy, Wo Hong will also giggle, after all, he is still a child now, or in other words, this is his character design.
Wo Hong stretched his body, and reluctantly glanced at the weapons still on the walls and shelves, they were all good things.
"Ding!..." With just one glance, a light flashed in Wu Hong's mind.
As if getting an electric shock, Wo Hong looked at a longbow very quickly, and then, his eyes seemed to be sucked by a magnet, and he couldn't move away, and his whole body couldn't help walking to that side.
He held the bow uncontrollably, that black longbow with no luster!
Different from all the fierce soldiers, the moment he held the bow, Wu Hong had a strange feeling, as if he had accepted some fate in the dark.
"It's so heavy!" The moment Wu Hong held the bow, only this thought was in his mind.
Using all the strength in his body, Wu Hong struggled to pull the bowstring.
Don't move! ! ! !
"What are you doing! Put that bow down quickly!!!"
"Damn it! Why did you take a fancy to that bow!!!"
Beside him, Wo Hong only heard the sound of anger from Zug and a rush of footsteps, before he had time to react, a big hand had already grabbed Wo Hong's arm holding the bow.
(End of this chapter)
"Boom..."
The moment the Yuanye wave stopped, the closed secret door of the secret room also opened at this moment. Wo Hong looked up and saw a figure leaning quietly on the pillar.
"Feel the benefits of this ceremony?" Chug's steady voice came.
"Yes, Dad." Wo Hong was grateful. A large amount of vitality liquid had greatly improved his cultivation progress. Now his peers in the tribe, and even the peers in the entire grassland, are probably lagging behind him.
At least no matter how slow you practice, you won't lag behind others too much.
"Come out first, the door will close again soon." Chug's faint voice came.
Hearing this, Wo Hong walked away, and sure enough, not long after he stepped out of the door, the dumb door behind him was slowly closed, and the wall returned to its original state, only faint traces could be seen on the ground.
"This is the place where the general practiced. The Yuan Gathering Formation and the Yuan Locking Formation were laid out, and after being improved by the formation master, they can automatically gather the vitality of the world and turn it into Yuan Liquid."
"Originally, in another 20 years, the primordial liquid here will be full, enough to support a complete transformation." Zuge explained to Wuhong as he walked towards the left side of the tomb.
"It was originally reserved for me, but recently I discovered that there is not much room for improvement in my strength."
"Instead of being wasted by me, it's better to give you this chance of transformation."
"Thank you, Dad." Wo Hong felt warm in his heart.
"You don't need to thank me, you have stronger talents and a broader future, unlike me, no matter how hard you try, you will eventually be limited to this." Zug seems to be very open.
"In every disaster year, there must be disputes. Those of us can no longer protect this place. The future belongs to you young people."
Wohong could hear that Chuge had great expectations for him, but there was also a feeling of helplessness in the old age of the hero. Chuge knew that he was getting old, and he was becoming more and more unable to cope with the general trend of the grassland.
Even if he can break through and reach the fourth level, he is still only a middle-level man. If he wants to fight against the cards of the various clans, he, Zug, is just a mantis to block the car, and he is overconfident!
Zug went to the permanent lamp on the left wall again and flicked the switch.
In the lower right corner of the wall where he was standing, in the third row from the bottom, on a stone brick with a lighter color, he pressed heavily, and a corridor entrance appeared on the wall.
Wohong followed Zug in, and it was another passageway for organs.
Is the place where this is going to be so strict?Every now and then, it's the channel of the mechanism. How long will it take to repair such a large project?
Wo Hong muttered in his heart, what kind of treasure is hidden so deeply.
I don't know how long it took, the two came to a simple room with stone tables, stone cabinets, stone beds, and stone bookshelves. The layout here looks like a place where elegant and refined people live. Near the wall, the stone There are a large number of books on the bookshelf. Although it is covered with a thick layer of dust, the paper of these books is still intact when touched easily.
Just a little observation, Wo Hong found that these books are martial arts cheats, biographies, graphic history, a series of very useful things.
"Have these books been passed down for thousands of years???"
Although he thought it was outrageous, after hesitating for a while, Wo Hong still asked.
"Yes, since this tomb palace existed, these precious books have been stored here. It can be said that this is the only proof of the dynasty's existence." Zug sighed a little. As a guardian, here Pour too much emotion into them.
"These are treasures in themselves, invulnerable to water and fire, and immortal in time."
Chu Ge lightly patted some dust off the books, his eyes were full of love, and then suddenly thought of something, he looked at Wo Hong: "Your aura has become very strong, this is not a good thing for you."
"Huh?" Wo Hong quickly realized, "Abba said that I am too easy to attract attention now, and I will attract the attention of some bad guys."
Originally, Wo Hong thought that he was the child of an ordinary nobleman, but as far as what he slowly discovered recently, I am afraid it is not that simple.
Take the ancients as an example, if they found that the sacrifices they released had become stronger so quickly, they would probably send out experts immediately.
In order to avoid the retaliation of Wohong in the future, it is better to act first!
Seeing Wo Hongruo enlightened, Chu Ge nodded in relief, then searched for some books on the bookshelf, muttering something.
"I remember that I practiced one book when I was young. It was a must-learn secret manual for the Guardian lineage. It will be of great help to you now."
Then he found it on the top shelf of the bookshelf.
"Here, this is a book I sorted out. I copied it by hand. It doesn't matter if I lose it." Zug took out an old, withered, slightly damaged book.
"Interest Concentration Method"
Wu Hong took it, and was immediately attracted by the name of this secret book. He opened it and saw that the handwriting was neat and majestic, and it was talking about the method of restraining one's own breath and pretending to be an ordinary person.
Zug not only commented on it, but also perfected some imperfections.
There was a golden light in Wu Hong's eyes, and he flipped through it quickly, and then the breath in his body moved automatically, led by Yuan Ling, and quickly retracted into his body.
At this moment, Wo Hong, apart from being handsome and powerful, with a solid figure, is really like an ordinary grassland herdsman, without any imposing appearance.
"It's such a terrifying talent. It took me only one glance to learn the secrets that I had to practice for three months to get started." Zug was surprised and sighed in his heart.
Shocked, Chu Ge's eyes became more friendly, there is a successor.
If there is another chance, maybe one day, this kid will really be able to unify the grasslands and rebuild a powerful empire.
But thinking of this, Chu Ge's eyes suddenly dimmed, and he sighed in his heart.
Time is running out, and there is not much time left for the prairie people.
The general situation of the world changes in a blink of an eye. The initiative to fight or not to fight has never been in the hands of grassland people. Now they can be attached to Zhao Guo, but what about in the future?Do you want to surrender to the Jin people?
Although Hong'er's talent is very strong, it is only at the second level after all. This strength can't even get out of the grassland, let alone unify the grassland.
"Come on, let's go to another room."
Seeing that Wohong had completed his training, Zuge didn't let him stay here any longer. The "Breathing Concentration Method" was incidental, and having a handy weapon was the most urgent thing for Wohong now.
"weapon!"
Before entering another quaint room, Wo Hong already felt a burst of momentum, stepping into it, a sharp and domineering aura rushed towards his face, which cheered Wo Hong up.
Swords, guns, swords, halberds and sticks all have extraordinary momentum! ! !
Spirituality!These weapons have transformed into spirituality!
"This is the most important place in the entire tribe. Every weapon, no, it should be called a spiritual weapon, can bring a lot of strength to the user." Zug said slowly with solemn eyes.
"Go and choose a set. Of course, you have to be clear that every piece here is a priceless treasure."
"While bringing assistance to your strength, it will also bring you great danger!"
"Every man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade?" Wo Hong secretly realized that there should not be too many things like this in the grassland where the weak are preyed upon by the strong. Doesn't the incident of horse bandits before this show the chaos in the grassland?
However, standing in troubled times, if you are afraid that others will rob you, if you are afraid of your hands and feet, will others not come to rob you?
Only the weak will care about the number of enemies, but for Wo Hong, who is destined to walk the path of the strong, the more people come, the more excited he is! ! !
Thinking in this way, Wo Hong stepped forward confidently, picking one by one.
"Master, please choose me."
A strange and hoarse voice came, and Wu Hong's figure was stunned. Following the voice in his heart to search, Wu Hong's gaze was fixed on a broken knife on the wall.
"I still want to go to the battlefield again."
Sensing the fighting spirit of the knife, Wu Hong took it down and looked at it carefully, only to see that the handle of the knife was black and made of iron, wrapped with a few circles of coarse cloth, the whole body of the knife was dark red, engraved with a complete pattern of a fierce beast.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!!!!!!"
"Quick! Quick!" The voice in the knife laughed wildly, and a bloody evil spirit gushed out from the handle, wrapping around Wohong's arm like a poisonous snake.
"Unexpectedly, after thousands of years, my blood knife ancestor will return to the world one day!" The voice was greedy and old.
"Junior, don't resist, just obediently be the body of the ancestor!"
Wo Hong remained silent, watching the evil spirit spread into his body indifferently, the ancestor of Xue Dao only thought that Wu Hong really didn't intend to resist, and before he had time to hesitate, the evil spirit was divided into two parts, one went straight to the sky, and the other Go straight into the cave.
In the darkness, in the boundless space of consciousness.
The ancestor of the blood knife suddenly appeared here. He is a blood-red figure, handsome, with a little evil in his brows, and he can see some old looks.
"Where is this? How did the ancestor appear here???"
Before the Blood Knife Patriarch could think about it, the angry Sirius and the angry Condor appeared together in this dark space.
The scene suddenly fell silent.
Patriarch Blood Knife: "..."
Sirius and Shendiao felt that there was an evil thing endangering the life of the "long-term meal ticket", and immediately rushed towards the blood knife ancestor angrily.
"Don't!!! Don't do this!!"
"I have something to say! I'll go right away!"
"Don't suck it! The soul power that the ancestor has accumulated so hard can't be given to you all! Let me go, two great gods!!!"
The blood knife patriarch's screams echoed continuously in this dark space.
It never occurred to him that he was fine when he came here, grandma's, and he couldn't go back...
Who would keep two great gods in his body like raising Gu? With his many years of experience, he couldn't see that Sirius and God Eagle are both greedy Turings who are extremely harmful to the host's body, but these two Turings are special powerful.
"Okay, let him go." When the Blood Knife Patriarch was about to dissipate, Wo Hong appeared and stopped him, who was crazily absorbing Sirius and Divine Condor.
The power of the soul is not easy to refine, they have already absorbed enough, and the old man in front of him has no ability to threaten Wuhong, so the two Turings left satisfied.
"Thank you, thank you..." The Blood Knife Patriarch, unlike the rampant look just now, was full of gratitude, and at this moment, he was on the verge of breaking apart.
Wo Hong stared at him coldly, thought for a while, and felt that this thing could be used, so he let him go.
In the next moment, the black evil energy escaped from Wo Hong's body like encountering a prehistoric beast, and returned to the broken knife.
"Hong'er!!!" When his consciousness returned, Wu Hong saw Chu Ge with an anxious expression on his face.
It turned out that his eyes were scarlet just now, and the aura that appeared on his body was completely different from before, exactly the same as when he was taken away. Now he is back to normal, but Chu Ge is still worried that there will be no accidents.
"Father, don't worry, the old and immortal will take me away."
Wo Hong's tone was extremely disdainful, and he glanced at the broken knife in his hand.
"The Heavenly Wolf and the Divine Condor in my body beat him to pieces and rolled back into the knife."
Hearing this, Chu Ge felt relieved. Both Sirius and the Condor belonged to Turing, who was unruly and unruly, but once they protected the Lord, they were extremely desperate existences.
Fortunately, there are two powerful Turings in Wo Hong's body, but even so, Chu Ge cautiously glanced at the knife: "Hong Er, this knife is still too dangerous, let's change it."
"No, Dad, I think this knife is pretty good." Wo Hong had his own ideas, and he asked tentatively.
"Abba, do you know the way to refine weapons, which is to make this weapon belong to me only, and it is difficult for others to use it?"
"Oh?" Zug was taken aback when he heard this, and clapped his hands.
"That's right! As long as you refine this knife, no matter what evil things are in it, I can only obey your orders from now on!" Zug's eyes lit up.
From this point of view, this evil knife is not only a disaster, but a great help!
This kind of fierce soldier is often the most difficult to tame, but the sword spirit has been replaced by other things, and now it happens to be the weakest time of that thing, taking advantage of his illness to kill him! ! !
"Hong'er, you put two drops of blood essence on this knife, and then infuse your whole body's true energy into it, so you can completely control this knife!" Chu Ge said quickly.
Although this kind of method is not recorded on the grassland, as the legacy of the dynasty, the forces where Zug belongs to have a very comprehensive inheritance. They know some of this method.
When Wu Hong heard the method, without a moment's hesitation, he immediately drew two drops of blood essence from his heart, and then drew all the power of true essence and poured it into the evil knife.
"No! Bold! Want to control this ancestor! It's wishful thinking!" Only an angry and hoarse voice came from the knife.
Wo Hong snorted coldly, he couldn't control these things, and continued to instill true energy.
"Either die or surrender!"
"No! Please! My ancestor gave you all the exercises I know, and I can help you!! Don't let the ancestor lose his freedom!" The blood knife ancestor's tone softened in just a moment.
He really couldn't stand the refinement anymore, and his instinctive resistance made his soul worse and closer to the brink of collapse.
"Confused! Refined you! These are mine too!"
Wo Hong was completely unaffected by the words of the ancestor of the blood knife. He had only one meaning for this kind of evil thing, either to surrender completely and be used by him, or to die and be completely annihilated here!
He would not have any kindness towards this kind of thing, after all, he wanted to take him away from the very beginning, if there were no Sirius and Divine Condor, and no cheats, he would be the one begging for mercy now.
"I won't submit to you even if I die!!!" the Blood Knife Patriarch roared angrily.
After a while, the whole blade was completely quiet, and Wu Hong could feel that the relationship between him and the blade had become extremely close, just like siblings.
In the blade, the ancestor of the blood knife sat on the ground of the spirit space that came with the evil knife, wanting to cry without tears, "Too bullying, too bullying..."
"The old ancestor lived for thousands of years, constantly taking away his home, and today it was folded into the hands of a ten-year-old child."
Between dignity and life, the Blood Knife Patriarch chose to live without hesitation. If he is refined, he will be refined. Even if he becomes a knife, it is better than disappearing.
Anyway, about people, the ancestor has tasted everything that should be tasted. At his level, survival is the most important thing.
"Even [-]% of the true energy is useless, and you basically submit to refinement. Is this what you mean by death?" Wo Hong smiled disdainfully.
"You...you!!" The ancestor of Xuedao was extremely angry, his voice was trembling, but he was helpless, "Don't bully others too much! The ancestor also has dignity!"
"Boy, according to the rules, you can't expose others at will!!"
"Huh." Wo Hong smiled contemptuously, and then continued to choose weapons. Soon, he locked his eyes on a slightly different weapon.
It was a silver-white long spear, but the body of the gun was a chain made of meteoric iron from the sky, let’s call it a chain gun. Wu Hong took it off, not because of how powerful he was, but because he liked other people. s things.
"Buzz buzz..." Another strange cloud of black air came out.
The silver-white gun suddenly became dark and evil, and a black snake that almost condensed into a solid body with fierce eyes jumped into Wo Hong's body in an instant.
"Oh, look down on me so much." Wo Hong's face turned cold, and a cloud of black air gushed out of his body, forming a face like a devil.
This is exactly a method he obtained through "self-eating". In the next moment, the black snake returned to his gun like the ancestor of the blood knife.
Wo Hong immediately called out a few drops of blood essence, and poured his whole body's true energy into the gun.
There were bursts of angry and tearing screams from the gun. Wu Hong could feel the anger of the evil thing, but his face did not change at all. The moment he came out of his body, the evil thing had already been affected hit hard.
Refining this gun is just a matter of effort, Wu Hong thinks so.
Of course, when bursts of pure true energy passed from his hand, Wu Hong could feel that the refinement of this gun was much more difficult than that of the evil knife. The spirit of this weapon was primitive and wild. Often this is simple, but difficult!
If refining fails, there is a possibility of backlash.
But Wo Hong didn't care at all, he just put all his energy into the gun, Sirius felt the effort of Wo Hong, and showed an expression of watching the show, and the same is true for the divine eagle.
Although he could feel the thoughts of these two rebels, Wu Hong didn't have the energy to take care of it anymore, and the Qi Ling in front of him had already entered a weak stage.
The injection of true essence has become easier, "Refine it for me!!!"
At the last moment, there was not much real energy in Wu Hong's body, he showed a ruthless expression, and suddenly emptied Yuan Hai, and forcibly injected it into the gun.
Finally, finally, the refinement was successful, and Wuhong heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hiss..." On the chain gun, a phantom black snake rubbed Wohong's hand intimately. Originally, the second-level true essence was not enough to refine it, but Wohong's courage made him I remembered the previous master.
For this kind of fierce soldiers, the better they are, the more they look down on them. On the contrary, they are ruthless and courageous, which is not very good for them.
Hey~ It fits their selection criteria very well, and they will be more obedient.
To put it simply, it is more indebted, just clean up.
"Okay, it's done, Hong'er, since your true energy has been exhausted, it means that your fate with these weapons is over." Zu Ge looked at Wu Hong with a face of relief, his courage was very similar to that of Brother Hai , It's really a tiger father but no dog son.
"Yes, Dad." Feeling the weakness of his body, Wu Hong smiled happily.
With these two fierce soldiers, his strength will be greatly improved. As for the fierce soldiers, as long as they kill the enemy or kill the prey, they can be improved. This is the most suitable weapon for war.
Of course, this kind of existence often depends on the owner. Ordinary people can't suppress it, and there are as many people who are backlashed, but this still can't stop the fierceness of the fierce soldiers, and some people's enthusiasm for this type of weapon.
Some people even massacred tens of thousands of people, specifically to create a peerless murderous soldier.
"Let's go, you have gained enough today, if you have more, it will be bad to be discovered." Zug walked outside.
What Zug said is right, even if there are privileges, getting a lot of good weapons at once will definitely attract people's attention, too much attention, this is not a good thing for Wo Hong who needs to develop steadily.
"Hey...hey..." When he is happy, Wo Hong will also giggle, after all, he is still a child now, or in other words, this is his character design.
Wo Hong stretched his body, and reluctantly glanced at the weapons still on the walls and shelves, they were all good things.
"Ding!..." With just one glance, a light flashed in Wu Hong's mind.
As if getting an electric shock, Wo Hong looked at a longbow very quickly, and then, his eyes seemed to be sucked by a magnet, and he couldn't move away, and his whole body couldn't help walking to that side.
He held the bow uncontrollably, that black longbow with no luster!
Different from all the fierce soldiers, the moment he held the bow, Wu Hong had a strange feeling, as if he had accepted some fate in the dark.
"It's so heavy!" The moment Wu Hong held the bow, only this thought was in his mind.
Using all the strength in his body, Wu Hong struggled to pull the bowstring.
Don't move! ! ! !
"What are you doing! Put that bow down quickly!!!"
"Damn it! Why did you take a fancy to that bow!!!"
Beside him, Wo Hong only heard the sound of anger from Zug and a rush of footsteps, before he had time to react, a big hand had already grabbed Wo Hong's arm holding the bow.
(End of this chapter)
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