Chapter 67

"Artifact"

"Such a cow?" exclaimed monley

"Cow force?"

The old man was slightly stunned: "artifact is a weapon that can only be used by high gods. Its power is incomparable and its power is so powerful that it can destroy heaven and earth!

At that time, my body was as good as that of the pure blooded Dragon King. I could break through to the Dragon King with just one foot!

Rao is so. He is still killed by this long gun from nowhere. You can imagine how sharp the long gun is

The old man sighed: "killing the peak of holy land is like slaughtering pigs and dogs. Throughout the whole sky, only artifact has such power! So, I call it "the magic gun!"

"It turns out that it's an artifact

Monray stroked the black spear, and his eyes flashed with excitement, but he was immediately depressed: "even if it is a artifact, I can't use it!"

The old man stroked his beard with a smile: "artifact has spirit. You haven't got its approval yet. Of course, you can't use it! Come on, drop a drop of blood and see if you can take it

"To recognize the LORD with blood?"

Monley looked at the old man: "this thing can't be a master's thing, is it? What if it had a master? I don't want to die young! "

"No!"

The old man laughed and shook his head: "if it had a master, it would not have been left here for more than 20000 years. I guess its owner has either fallen or abandoned it!

No matter what you say, you can try with confidence. Even if you fail, there will be no bad consequences! "

"Really?"

Monlay was half convinced. He didn't believe the old man's words very much, but the temptation of artifact was too great to resist!

"People die, birds rise to the sky, never die for thousands of years! Rich and noble insurance in the pursuit of, spell out

A drop of blood! A drop of blood!

"Hum -"

blood drops onto the surface of the black lance, seeping in like water drops on a sponge. At the same time, the black lance suddenly trembles!

"Crackling -"

a dazzling purple current gushed out from the spear, and was flooded by the purple current before he could escape!

"Crackling!"

Menglei such as being struck by lightning, his hair explodes instantly, his body convulses violently, shaking his head like a pill!

"This How could this happen? "

The old man's face changed greatly: "I clearly sensed that the spirit mark left by the owner of the godkiller gun had dissipated 14000 years ago, indicating that it had long been an ownerless thing. Why did this happen?"

The owner of the artifact must be a god!

There is no doubt about that!

Gods!

Just ordinary people How dare you spy?

If it was not for the spiritual imprint in the godkiller gun, the old man would not dare to let monray try to take this artifact!

If it is found out by its owner, not only monray will finish, but also he will suffer. He has already died once, but he doesn't want to die a second time!!!

Therefore, the old man didn't think of this situation. He didn't know whether it was the necessary process for the God killing gun to recognize the owner, or whether Monroe triggered some kind of prohibition in the God killing gun, which was in bad luck!

The old man didn't know, all he could do was pray!

"God of the dragon

"Crackling -"

the purple current is still striking, and Meng Lei's convulsions have not stopped. The only thing that reassures the old man is that Meng Lei's vitality is still strong

"God of the dragon

"This boy is my descendant. Don't let him hang up..."

The Dragon God in the dark seemed to hear the old man's call. As time went by slowly, the purple current gushing from the black lance finally began to weaken!

Gradually -

covered with the purple current, like a swallow homing, slowly retracted into the black spear, and Meng Lei's body stopped twitching and shaking!

"Burp --"

Meng Lei belched, and a wisp of black smoke came out of his mouth. At the moment, he was really in a mess. His hair was up and down, and his whole body was as black as a black version of Nezha!

"How are you, little one?"

The old man was nervous and couldn't wait to ask!

Menglei turned his head to look at the old man. Because his body was still in a paralyzed state, his movement was very mechanical. He opened his mouth and revealed a white tooth: "it seems It's a success

"It looks like that? Success? "

The old man was stunned: "did you succeed in the end?"

Meng Lei didn't answer. Instead, he looked at the black spear and hooked his finger slightly. A strange scene happened -

I saw that Meng Lei tried his best to suck, but could not pull out the black spear Move, it pulled itself out of the dragon's head, and then soared up, flew to monray!"Go -"

Menglei senses the mysterious connection with the black long gun. He gives instructions with a finger of empty space!

"Whew" -

the black gun suddenly turns into a purple lightning, and then it shoots at the rock wall. A crisp sound of "poof" makes the rock wall which can not melt even the hot magma, and it is pierced into a hole, and the gun is deeply submerged in it!

"Come on!"

Menglei waved, and the black long gun flew back, suspended in front of Menglei, still, obedient!

"Artifact! This is the artifact! "

The old man had a big eyes and laughed: "I have countless kinds of irons, which is called the greatest master of the Empire, but I have never made such a magic weapon which controls the mind and heart with the will!"

"The word" Shenji "is in fact!"

"It's a good baby!"

Menglei stroked the black long gun, like touching the beloved woman: "and it is ray attribute, which matches my attributes exactly. It's a good baby!"

Menglei is really happy. Looking at all thunder magic, he likes to use the thunderbolt most. This magic is very aggressive, and the single body killing power is most amazing!

Under a gun, nail the enemy to death!

What a bully?

So, killing the gun is in line with Menglei's heart!

It's perfect!

"How many great existence struggle for life, can not get a artifact!"

The old man laughed and said, "but you are only the age of weak crown, but you won without effort. These opportunities are really envious of others! But remember to use it properly, and don't show people easily! "

"The truth of being rich is not clear I understand! "

Menglei nodded and continued to touch his beloved long gun!

"You know it!"

The old man touched his beard and there was a happy color on his face. However, the next sentence of Menglei made his face completely black. Only listening to Menglei: "I wonder if the killing gun can dissect the dragon body?

Tut, this is the body of the holy domain dragon. If you pick out its Dragon Crystal, it will definitely sell for a long time! "

The old man had a sharp blue forehead, black face and pot bottom, and stared at Menglei with a vicious stare, and said, "you are a shoddy son!"