Chapter 212： Nightmare and Scourge

"Be careful!"

With an anxious expression on Yun Kai's expression, he hurriedly shouted, his eyes locked on the red sword, and at the same time, he stuck his right hand out and shook it hard.

Controlling metal is exactly the second talent skill that the golden lion king of the demon spirit gave Yun Kai.

But at this time, Yun Kai was surprised to find that he had no control over that Red Sword.

Although it can be sensed, this sword is like having its own consciousness, not only repelling his control, an evil aura also flows into his soul sea following his soul power.

At this moment, Yun Kai's body was instantly hot, and his blood seemed to boil, and he felt like he wanted to leave his body.

In Yunkai's soul sea, the Golden Lion King let out an angry roar, knocking out the evil aura, and the heat and boiling sensation quickly disappeared.

Facing the uncontrollable right hand, facing the oncoming red sword, Lin Feng didn't change his face, and behaved very calmly. The soul sea shook slightly, and the breath of nightmare was released, an aura that was ten times and a hundred times more evil than the red sword. Fleeting.

This breath caused Dong Yunan and others to tremble slightly, their eyes shuddered, and they couldn't help but shudder.

The Red Sword, which was struggling violently in Lin Feng's hands, suddenly stopped shaking and let out a sharper cry.

There was panic and fear in the voice.

"Sword of evil?"

Lin Feng gently stroked the body of the sword, the red sword trembling slightly in his hand, as if struggling, but also as fearful, shivering.

"Why is there a familiar feeling? Is it because of this evil and **** atmosphere, or because it is an alien weapon."

Lin Feng thought in his heart.

Through the techniques of the alien race and the blood of the alien race, Lin Feng can affirm that the nightmare is related to the alien race, and this sword can make the nightmare so restless and excited, even if it is also a weapon of the alien race.

Seeing that Lin Feng seemed to have surrendered this unknown sword, Yun Kai and the others were shocked in addition to the inconceivableness, but they still had lingering fears about the frightening aura that had passed by just now.

Only Yue Mingming didn't care.

Only he knew that the source of the more evil aura just now was not Red Sword, but from Lin Feng's body.

That is Lin Feng's blood talent.

An enviable talent.

"Brother Feng, do you want to choose this sword?" Yun Kai asked.

In his opinion, this red sword is very dangerous and will backfire its owner. Although it looks honest now, no one knows whether it will go crazy one day.

If you go crazy in battle, you will lose your life.

"Don't waste time, go pick your spiritual weapon, I have a sense of measure." Lin Feng said.

Although Yun Kai was still a little worried, he knew that no one could change the decision made by Lin Feng, so he didn't continue to persuade him and started to choose his own spiritual weapon.

When everyone was choosing the spirit tool, Lin Feng observed the red sword in his hand, the dark red sword body had no lines, and a faint smell of blood could still be faintly smelled.

"This color and material are not like metal, but like gems."

Lin Feng is very interested in this red sword. Although this sword is a bit broken and the blade is a little chipped, it is very spiritual.

Spirituality, to a certain extent, also means the level and power of spiritual tools.

The stronger the spirit tool, the more spiritual. In addition to spirituality, the breath of this sword is also very terrifying. The evil and **** breath has the effect of making people qi and blood shock, dizzy, and nauseous.

In combat, being able to interfere with the enemy is a great advantage.

What moved Lin Feng's heart even more was that the breath of this sword and the nightmare was very similar, evil and bloody.

If it can be refined, the nightmare will be possessed in the future, and the breath of the nightmare will not be so eye-catching.

Based on this alone, Lin Feng already had a choice in his mind.

In the dantian, a burst of spiritual power surging out, the blue-purple spiritual power covered the red sword and wanted to refine it, but facing the power of Lin Feng, the red sword began to resist, and there were waves from the sword body. The red light repelled his spiritual power.

No matter how Lin Feng urged his spiritual power, this resisting force still exists, holding on stubbornly.

Lin Feng could feel that if it weren't for the nightmare breath just now, which made this sword a little afraid and jealous, this red energy would not only resist, it might even backfire on him.

Lin Feng could feel Red Sword's eagerness, repressed tyranny and killing intent.

"This sword is terrified of the breath of nightmare, what about blood?"

A thought flashed in Lin Feng's mind, and the index finger of his left hand swiped across the blade, a drop of blood fell on the sword, and the original resistance was quickly disappearing.

"Really **** blood?"

A hint of surprise flashed in Lin Feng's eyes. He was originally just a guess, but he didn't expect it to be true.

The blood did not drip down the sword body, but merged into the sword body. The red sword trembled slightly, the original dark red sword body emitted a faint red light, and a gap in the original sword blade started to repair automatically.

Although this repair was very slow and minimal, it was still discovered by Lin Feng.

"Is the refining successful?"

When the blood blended into the long sword, Lin Feng could feel a special connection between himself and the red sword in his hand, and when this connection occurred, he seemed to feel that the red sword had a **** effect on him. Excitement and desire!

It seems that I really like the smell of his blood.

The sword was swimming, approaching his wound.

It seems that I still want to drink!

This sword seemed to have its own consciousness, and conveyed to Lin Feng the desire to eat. Even if Lin Feng ignored it, a few drops of blood flowed out automatically and penetrated into the blade.

"Dare to do so."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Lin Feng's eyes, the nightmare breath was released again, and the red sword trembled slightly.

Lin Feng controlled the blood surging in the wound, and the wound was quickly repaired.

"It can **** blood, and it can also repair itself. What is this characteristic?"

Lin Feng released the red sword, the red sword floated in the void, and did not attack him.

With his right hand spread out, the red sword approached automatically, floating on the palm of Lin Feng's palm, behaving a little cleverly.

"It seems to fit into the body?"

Lin Feng felt like he could integrate this sword into his body, but he didn't try.

"It seems that this time I made a lot of money."

Weapons that can be integrated into the body are already the standard for high-level spiritual weapons.

And high-level magical weapons, worth tens of billions of start.

As for whether the breath of this red sword would affect people's minds, Lin Feng was not worried.

It is nothing compared to the evil aura of the nightmare, insignificant.

There is a nightmare suppression, Lin Feng is not worried that it will backfire.

This time, it's right!

Lin Feng had already selected the spirit weapon and began to help Yun Kai and others choose it.

Seeing Lin Feng still choosing Red Sword, Yun Kai frowned slightly and persuaded a few more words. Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent, they had no choice but to give up.

Compared with the red sword selected by Lin Feng, the spiritual tool selected by Yun Kai and others seemed quite satisfactory.

Like Lin Feng, Yun Kai also chose a weapon, a dark iron epee with a length of two meters, a wide palm, and a black body.

This epee weighs five hundred jins, giving people a sense of weight, and it can even affect the gravity of space under the urge.

Controlling gravity, this is very powerful soul power, this epee is indeed extraordinary.

One of the three substitutes also saw it, but couldn't take it out.

And Xiaomei Dong chose a water-based staff with a length of half a meter, covered with star patterns, and on top of which was inlaid with a ninth-grade blue demon crystal.

Yue Mingming chose a bead, and the bead was also the size of a normal marble, the whole body was gray, and it looked ugly, but Yue Mingming said that he sensed the power of space.

Compared with other attributes, the power of space is the most difficult to control and the most dangerous, so the spiritual weapon of the space attribute is also the rarest.

Lin Feng just observed that there were hundreds of artifacts in the secret room, and none of them were spatial attributes.

Although I don't know what kind of spiritual weapon the gray bead is, and what effect it has, as long as it is a spatial attribute, it is worth a bet.

As an assassin, Yu Qiao chose a black soft armor that exuded chills, which was in line with his attributes. He said that it can also cooperate with the release of the demon spirit's soul skills, which is very suitable for him.

As for the team's three substitutes, Lin Feng did not pay too much attention.

"Come out."

An hour passed quickly. When the bronze gate opened, the sound of stepping came. The three substitutes took the lead through the bronze gate, followed by Yun Kai and others.

"I've chosen everything, then I should go..."

Buzheng glanced at the weapon chosen by the crowd, and took another look at Yun Kai's epee, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he knew the preciousness of this epee.

As for the gray beads selected by Yue Mingming, he looked at it for a long time, but he couldn't see anything.

"This kid seems to have changed a lot."

Bu Zheng glanced at Yue Mingming.

He could clearly feel the changes in Yue Mingming.

Originally in the five-person team, Yue Mingming was the last, facing other people's comments, his expression always showed a hint of inferiority and embarrassment.

But now, this inferiority and embarrassment have long since disappeared, replaced by self-confidence.

confidence.

Appeared on Yue Mingming's face for the first time.

"Is the ability or bloodline talent awakened?"

Although Bu Zheng didn't know Yue Mingming's talent, he didn't understand it, but he knew Lin Feng very well. Lin Feng was a smart man, and he wouldn't let a useless person drag the team behind for no reason.

As for some people say that Yue Mingming has a special relationship, but it is just nonsense. You must know that even Lin Xiaofei, who is a cousin, cannot join the team.

And Lin Xiaofei refines the eighth rank demon spirit, and is now a martial artist at the pinnacle of the fourth rank. He doesn't even have such a treatment. What qualifications does Yue Mingming have?

Unless, he is very special.

It is so special that even if it can't refine the demon spirit and its strength is not strong, it still has the right to occupy a main lineup.

But when Lin Feng appeared, Bu Zheng's words stopped abruptly, his face changed slightly when he saw the dark red long sword, and asked, "How do you choose this sword!"

Bu Zheng didn't expect that he had reminded that Lin Feng would still choose the weapon on the red shelf.

"This kid, why are the techniques and weapons chosen are all foreign races!"

Bu Zheng couldn't help thinking, and immediately said solemnly: "This sword is very dangerous, and you can't refine it. Give you one minute, enter and change a spirit weapon."

Lin Feng: "President Bu, I have refined it."

Refined?

Bu Zheng looked suspicious and looked at Lin Feng: "With your strength, how can you refine this sword?"

Without explanation, Lin Feng released the red sword with his right hand. The one-meter-long red sword floated in the palm of his hand, and then wandered around his body.

Lin Feng used facts to prove that he had indeed refined this evil red sword.

After being silent for a while, Bu Zheng's eyes were a little complicated.

At the beginning, he also entered the treasure chest and saw this evil weapon. He naturally knew its extraordinary. Such a spiritual weapon must be a high-level spiritual weapon.

It's just that the evil and **** breath made him feel dangerous and didn't like it.

"Although I don't know how you refined it, but I remind you that this is an evil soldier, that evil and **** breath, I'm afraid you can also feel it, this is an alien weapon, the principal of the original The weapons brought back from the Shenwu Continent are the weapons of alien emperors."

The weapon of the emperor!

Lin Feng was taken aback for a moment. Although he could guess that this sword was extraordinary, he did not expect to have such a background.

"A high-level magic weapon?"

Dong Xiaomei was shocked, the emperor's weapons, the lowest are high-level spiritual weapons, even top-level spiritual weapons.

"The main material of this sword is made of the rare blood **** iron of a foreign race. This metal is rare and precious. It can grow by absorbing blood. It is not just an ordinary spiritual weapon. Because of the characteristics of the material, this sword can grow by absorbing blood. , It may even become an artifact.

At the beginning, in the hands of the alien emperor, it swallowed a lot of essence and blood, and grew from a primary spiritual weapon to a semi-sacred weapon. However, it was destroyed by the principal and reduced to an ordinary spiritual weapon, but even so, it was still very dangerous because of this one. The sword not only has spirituality, but also gave birth to its own consciousness, which is the sword spirit.

Buzheng said in a very serious tone: "The owner of this sword through the ages is either crazy or killed by this sword. I have seen people who use him with my own eyes, and they were bitten back by this sword because of injuries. Swallow blood and become a corpse."

The person Bu Zheng said was his classmate, an amazingly brilliant super sky. It seemed that he recalled his memories, but Bu Zheng's expression was a little ugly: "And this sword is called the Scourge!"

Scourge!

Hearing the name of this sword, Dong Yunan was shocked. This name is too scary.

Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent and didn't react too much, Bu Zheng frowned slightly and continued: "Just like the name of this sword, people who use it, regardless of their strength or talent, will be condemned by heaven."

"Brother Feng, why not change a weapon."

Yun Kai persuaded that this sword is indeed very special and precious, but it is too evil, it will swallow the blood it possesses, and it is too dangerous!

"President Bu, I have decided."

Lin Feng shook his head, his eyes firm and unmoved.

Scourge?

There is a nightmare in him.

Nightmare and Scourge, isn’t it just a pair?