Chapter 341 Eh? Where's My Black Cleaver?

"Thank you, good fight."

Lu Wenwu slowly fell from the sky, exuding a powerful force that could not be suppressed after the breakthrough.

When he landed on the ground, with just a slight movement of his feet, the ground suddenly broke into pieces, almost completely breaking away from Dragon Island.

And his body shot out like a shell.

By the time Lu Wenwu released the wings of the Netherworld Dragon to forcefully stop his body on the sea, his body was completely covered in brown blood, mixed with some burnt flesh and bone fragments.

The near-god expert who was closest to Lu Wenwu was unexpectedly blasted by his body!

It exploded into a ball of blood mist and completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

"Uh sorry."

Lu Wenwu looked at the remaining frightened priests with a slight apology on his face.

"I just broke through, and I'm not used to the surge in strength in my body. Generally speaking, I wouldn't make it so ugly."

Before he finished speaking, the space flicker had already started.

Lu Wenwu's figure flickered on the sea. In less than three seconds, he crushed the heads of the few remaining near-god warriors and sent them to meet the gods they believed in.

Oh, no.

With the way they died, they would not be able to go to the Kingdom of God and become soul warriors to enjoy the legendary eternal life.

When Lu Wenwu kills enemies, he will habitually include some soul-destroying attacks. This is a habit he has developed since he was in the underworld.

In many cultivation systems, physical death does not mean that the opponent is really dead.

For example, after many undead archmages have their bodies shattered, they can still use their soul bodies to start the second phase and go through the second round with their opponents.

Therefore, it is very necessary to kill people, cut corpses into pieces, and destroy souls after the battle.

By the time Lu Wenwu stepped on the waves of the sea and walked back to the shore of Long Island, the powerful aura in his body that could not be suppressed due to the breakthrough had been completely invisible and contained within his body.

Now he looked like a butcher who had just stepped out of the slaughterhouse.

His upper body was naked, covered in a lot of blood, and his face had a strange expression of compassion.

"The power of order like the Holy Light is actually quite common."

Looking at Anderson, whose face was full of despair, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but comfort him.

"It's just a way of expressing power. It's not a unique skill. The gods of light can use it, so why can't I use it?"

Anderson didn't answer.

He just knelt there slumped, his eyes were in a daze, and he was muttering something in a low voice.

It looked like his mind was a little confused after his outlook on life collapsed.

In human terms, if you are too stimulated, you will go crazy.

"Bula, my old friend, aren't you ready to come out and meet me? You see, I even comforted your host, shouldn't you thank me?" Lu Wenwu continued.

"I thank you eight generations of ancestors!"

A blood-red figure emerged from behind Anderson along with a voice full of resentment.

Bulla looked at Lu Wenwu and said quietly: "You comforted me very well. Don't comfort me next time."

"Maybe what you said makes sense. I will consider your suggestion as appropriate." Lu Wenwu replied cheerfully, "The host you chose this time is quite strong. It can even hurt me."

The expression on Blood Demon Bulla's face suddenly became angry.

He swore that if he couldn't defeat the monster in front of him, he would take out his soul and torture him for a hundred years!

After giving Lu Wenwu a vicious look, Blood Demon Bulla actually took the initiative and asked: "Since you call me an old friend, for the sake of being an old friend, can you tell me why you can use the power of the Holy Light? Moreover, your holy light looks purer than Anderson’s. Oh, Anderson is my host this time.”

joke.

Others are afraid of Lu Wenwu because they will die.

What is Blood Demon Bra afraid of?

He can't die anyway.

The worst thing is to continue playing in the playoffs and start again, after all these years.

"Why I can use the Holy Light is a long story." Lu Wenwu smiled slightly.

It's a coincidence that he just gained this ability not long ago.

And it was obtained by accident.

It's all thanks to the Guardian of Order·Chaos Goodness given by Master Lan.

A powerful armor of pseudo-mythical level, and the attached skills are also very interesting.

[Chaotic Goodness: When the wearer performs a "good deed" that is subjectively recognized by himself, he will be blessed by the four states of "Heaven's Power", "Holy Light's Glory", "Divine Justice" and "Infinite Merits"]

[Power of Heaven: God recognizes your good deeds, all your attributes will be greatly improved, and the recovery speed will increase to varying degrees depending on the firmness of your mind - at least doubled]

[Glory of Holy Light: God recognizes your good deeds, and you have obtained the absolute right to use a power of order - Holy Light]

This is the truth behind Lu Wenwu's ability to use the Holy Light - even if he doesn't use any God of Light at all.

All I can say is.

If Anderson had continued to maintain his state of divine descent just now and used the Judgment Divine Sword to kill Lu Wenwu, the two sides would inevitably have another battle.

The divine power attached to the Judgment Divine Sword has a very special power, and it will take some effort for Lu Wenwu to win it down.

Unfortunately, "Anderson" used the Holy Light, which he was best at, and did not fully rely on the power of the Judgment Sword. He only used it as a conversion amplifier like a staff.

It is true that the Holy Light will have a considerable restraining effect on the blood evil spirit.

But when Lu Wenjun directly withdraws the endless sea of ​​blood, causing the holy light to face purer holy light and more positive power of merit, the attack power will be weakened to a very low state.

No, after one blow, he failed to break through the opponent's defense. The opponent still used the tactics he was most familiar with and good at to defend. Anderson's mentality immediately collapsed and he broke through the defense on the spot.

Seeing that Lu Wenwu didn't speak and just laughed, Blood Demon Bulla couldn't bear it anymore: "So, can you keep the story short?"

"No, hehe."

Lu Wenwu showed an even worse smile.

Why is his light purer than Anderson's?

He understands it himself.

Is this stuff still pure?

Maybe it's because one is an indigenous belief produced by Small World, and the other is a top-notch equipment produced by the super invincible giant force?

Just like a Shenzhou eight-hand old permanent 28-year-old bicycle placed in the African region with excellent matching mechanism, it can immediately make a cow horse Odebiao a winner in life.

"If you are willing to tell me where the Kingdom of the God of Blood and Dark Night is and take me in, I can use these two pieces of information in exchange. Brothers, please settle the score."

"Don't even think about it." Blood Demon Bulla said viciously, "You monster, don't think that I don't know that you are coveting the treasures in our Lord's Kingdom!"

"You are overthinking, my friend." Lu Wenwu replied seriously, "What I covet is the God of Blood and Darkness himself, and I am very interested in his body."

The purity of a true god should be very high!

Just suitable as a training object after the tribulation is completed.

At least he wouldn't suddenly become autistic like Anderson?

"Damn, madman! Don't get involved! I knew nothing good would happen if I met you!"

Blood Demon Bulla, who didn't know the inside story, suddenly felt a chill when he heard Lu Wenwu's ambiguous speech.

It went right back into Anderson's body and couldn't come out.

Open up!

This one is sent, the speed will be on the ticket for the next game.

"In that case, let's just wait and see. I look forward to meeting you next time."

Lu Wenwu didn't tolerate him either.

Anderson, whose eyesight was already dull, probably couldn't smell anything visually.

He crushed the opponent's head with ease, then released an ancient magic and made a mini rain to wash himself off, washing away the blood on his body.

The purgatory dragon's breath evaporated for a moment, and a set of comfortable casual clothes appeared and was draped on his body.

Lu Wenwu glanced at it and raised the tarnished golden-red sword on the ground with his consciousness and brought it to his eyes.

The Eye of True Seeing opened, and the analysis belonging to this artifact appeared in front of him.

[Judgment Divine Sword (none)]:? ? ? /? ? ?

[Cultivation]: Artifact

[Current status]: Exclusive energy loss, self-sealing, legend spreading

[Analysis]: The legendary artifact used by the God of Justice and Judgment lacks the artifact [Balance of Equality] to combine with it, lacks the infusion of divine power of judgment, and lacks energy. It can only be used after activation of the corresponding priestly power.

"The legendary artifact used by the God of Justice and Judgment? Why is it legendary? What a special description."

Lu Wenwu looked at the sword in front of him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Logically speaking, judging from his experience, the analysis of the Eye of True Sight should not give such an ambiguous answer.

Yes means yes, no means no.

Using the words "legendary" as an adjective is really a bit too vague.

Moreover, the health value of this sword is also very interesting to Lu Wenwu.

Ever since he transformed into the Eye of True Sight, not even the true powerhouses who ascended to the gods could hide from his eyes.

In this way, the three question marks in the column of the health bar become interesting.

This means that this "legendary artifact" cannot be destroyed.

so.

Does the legend about this sword mean that it is some kind of anchor point for this sword?

After all, this is a slightly idealistic world!

If the people think that the God of Justice and Judgment should have a Judgment Sword, then he will always have a Judgment Sword until the content of the legend and the people's perception are changed.

So, the legend is immortal and the artifact is immortal?

hiss.

Lu Wenwu suddenly realized that he seemed to have discovered a big news by accident.

If "legend" can be used as an anchor in this world, then the immortality of Blood Demon Bra should officially come from the Blood Demon legend passed down from generation to generation in Magik Magic Academy?

Including his ability to give non-talented people super high magical talents?

Interesting, really interesting!

Lu Wenwu looked at the divine weapon Judgment Sword in front of him, which seemed to be as immortal as Blood Demon Bra, and suddenly had a bold idea.

He raised the Divine Sword of Judgment high and pointed the tip of the sword at his open mouth.

Like a street performer practicing tricks on an overpass, he suddenly stabbed his own throat with the long sword.

"Xiaowu!"

"stop!"

"Kid what are you doing!"

"Stop it!"

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The dragon clan's shrill roar exploded.

The dragons, young and old, who felt that the battle seemed to be over and tried to fly over to see if Lu Wenwu was injured, saw him swallowing the sword.

When they watched the long sword pierce their throats, they even felt that the sky was about to fall.

Why did he suddenly commit suicide! ?

It must be the work of the Church of Light!

"Xiaowu! What are you doing!"

Isidro stumbled over, big tears flowing from his eyes, almost gathering into a stream under his body.

"Huh? Uncle Isidro, what are you doing? Am I okay?" Lu Wenwu asked vaguely with the Judgment Sword in his mouth.

At the same time, the power of the body of the god and the power of swallowing the sky and the earth were activated together.

The terrifying power of decomposition and swallowing was activated, and the sword that was almost immortal was refined into a pure energy in an instant.

Lu Wenwu swallowed subconsciously, his throat rolling up and down, just like drinking a glass of extremely bubbly water.

It was just scalding hot.

This stimulating hot drink tasted very novel, and Lu Wenwu thought it was a bit like hot Americano made with bubbling water.

It tasted a bit strange.

Some indescribable energy was refined by the Devouring Heaven and Earth and the Body of the Godcaster, and integrated into every cell of his body, turning into a resource for improving purity.

Although he had not completely broken the shackles of the [Body] attribute, Lu Wenwu could still feel that his purity was improving.

He ate the remaining hilt in three or two bites, just like eating a hot cookie just out of the oven.

Golden and crispy, with a great taste.

No matter what seal or immortality he has, he is completely a younger brother in front of the great magical power of Devouring Heaven and Earth that can even refine planets.

Isidro was stunned with a sad expression.

He was stunned there, looking at Lu Wenwu in a daze, and even said something a little bit awkward:

"Xiaowu, are you okay? You... that sword is a divine weapon! Aren't divine weapons completely indestructible? What's going on?"

"Calm down, Uncle Isidro, of course I'm fine, I'm in great shape."

Lu Wenwu patted the other's bright silver dragon wings, in a good mood.

"What can a mere divine weapon of the God of Justice and Judgment do to me? I'm an ancient dragon with the appearance of becoming a god! Don't worry about these details, Grandpa Felix and the others are still waiting for us."

Isidro followed Lu Wenwu in a daze, his mind was in chaos.

The powerful power of the ancient dragon can destroy the divine weapon?

Is that so?

What Isidro didn't know was that in a certain kingdom of God in the main material plane, a thought suddenly woke up, revealing extremely obvious doubts.

"No? Where's my sword?"