Chapter 380: Chop the Abyss Into Fine Pieces, Strange Mythical Equipment

After a round of cordial and friendly exchanges, it was confirmed that neither his daughter nor Lu Wenwu had such thoughts, Lao Yanmo felt very sorry for this.

Kazan was very serious about bringing together his little cotton-padded jacket and Lu Wenwu.

If it can be facilitated, it will be a good thing for both parties.

But judging from Lu Wenwu's character and talent, relying on the platform built by the dungeon system, he obviously does not need to exchange resources through compromised political marriages like traditional practitioners.

In addition, Kazan did not want to give his beloved youngest daughter a marriage that she did not like.

Many of the other daughters who were married into the endless abyss also looked at each other, so the old devil agreed.

At the same time, there are three chapters to be made, and a contract is concluded under the witness of the abyss to ensure the safety of both parties.

As an alien among the abyss demons, the old demon is an extremely rare type with a strong sense of family, and is quite similar to humans in many aspects.

As for those real abyss demons.

It can only be said that the Greek god family is a bit too conservative.

Don't even mention incest.

One second they were sweet and affectionate in bed, the next second they immediately killed their fathers and mothers, devouring their children and daughters. This was just a daily routine among the demons of the abyss.

In the eyes of the Blue Star people, apart from having a little more wives and children, Old Balrog's harmonious family has the style of Charlotte Lingling from all nations.

Demons from various races are brothers and sisters, but they can still be close to each other and work together to deal with the outside world.

But in the eyes of other abyss demons

This is simply treasonous, contrary to Tiangang, and contrary to the moral principles and moral principles!

If it weren't for the fact that the old demon himself was extremely powerful, other demons also had a very high demand for equipment, and he also had many allies outside the abyss such as Lu Wenwu, he might have been overturned by such a maverick demon long ago. .

"Speaking of which, I've wanted to ask you a long time ago. With your status and skills, uncle, is there no need for Kashan to become a dungeon player? The risk is not low."

On the way to the living room, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but ask while Kashan had left and returned to the room.

"Your equipment factory receives arms orders from all over the world at the same time. You can make money faster than robbery. To train an abyss demon, you only need to devour demon corpses and make sacrifices. I don't believe you lack such resources."

Being a dungeon player is very risky.

Even the death rate in the initial copy has remained high.

This cannot be achieved by doing some basic training. Some people are born with certain things that they are not good at. There is nothing you can do about it.

The selection mechanism can only filter those that meet all conditions, but it is not yet accurate enough to pinpoint everyone's real-time status.

Even for Lu Wenwu, every dungeon seems to be relaxed and freehand, but in fact, he is risking his life.

It's just that he is just a little stronger than the opponent. It's no different from walking on the tip of a knife.

A little carelessness can lead to death.

It's a little better in the later stages. Players generally have sufficient accumulated experience and have enough props to deal with various dangers.

For example, people such as Brother Latiao, Super Niu Niu, and Orthopedic Sage Ye Lao, whom he met when downloading dungeons in his early years, are said to be extraordinary, but in fact they are not much stronger than ordinary people.

It's okay to encounter a purely technological apocalypse, but in a mysterious apocalypse, it's really possible to die without knowing how.

And how to say it

The current environment is not very good.

If we had put it in the past few decades, death would probably be death.

After the soul returns to the underworld, it can still live a peaceful life for tens or hundreds of years, and then reincarnate after its life span is over, or it can try to pass the ghost exam and continue to live the life of a ghost.

Since the previous selection of players has been relaxed, even if these players die and their souls go to the underworld, they still carry their identity as players.

Please change the training system and continue!

Only when one's soul is truly shattered is the end of everything.

Kazan did not answer directly, but asked: "You know that the Endless Abyss actually only has nine hundred and ninety-nine levels, right? Have you ever thought about why this place is called the Endless Abyss?"

Lu Wenwu was stunned.

He really didn't know about this.

Before he could speak, the old devil continued to talk to himself: "In the abyss, the upper limit of cultivation can be seen at a glance. It is nothing more than swallowing the body of the master to obtain fragments of authority, or becoming the master of the abyss at a certain level. , resonates with the abyss.”

"But the vast majority of demons, including the vast majority of abyss masters, don't know that advancing by devouring the master's corpse is just a theoretical guess. In fact, it is completely impossible."

"All demons are like hard-working worker ants. They absorb a large amount of resources from the outside every day and sacrifice them to the scorching sun of destruction. These converted energy are not used to enhance the world's foundation, but are extracted and used to supply an overlord. The presence above all masters serves as nourishment.”

"His name is called - Endless, and he was once a demon god."

"The Endless Abyss is really a living thing?" Lu Wenwu said in surprise.

Unexpectedly, a casual guess turned out to be a prophecy.

"Your observation skills are very keen."

The old devil said with a smile, and there was a strange sense of joy on that ferocious face filled with stories.

"He is the source of all demons, and he was not originally a part of this chaotic sea. He was chopped half to death by a god named 'Juling' because he crossed the line once."

"It is said. It is said that I also heard it from some fragmentary information. The reason why there are 999 layers of abyss now is because that god happened to chop 999 axes back then."

"His broken flesh and blood became the endless abyss today, his blood turned into demons like us, and his will became the abyss authority corresponding to the dominant position of each layer today."

"Using an ancient game on your Blue Star as an example, we demons are actually participating in a 'chicken eating' game. The master who can eventually devour all the abyss authority will be merged and assimilated by his remaining will and become the new 'endless'."

After hearing Kazan's indirect explanation, Lu Wenwu's expression immediately became wonderful.

Juling, is it the Juling god guarding the South Gate of Heaven?

Before Wu Jin was beaten into a vegetable, his strength couldn't be weaker than Gululu, right?

When Lu Wenwu thought that this was caused by the Heavenly Palace security guard who dared to swing an axe at a monkey, he felt that he had a lot of complaints to complain about, but he didn't know what to complain about.

If the Giant Spirit God is so terrifying, how strong are the real super tough guys like Erlang Xiansheng Zhenjun, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, the Great God of the Three Altars and Seas, and Wang Lingguan?

How strong is the natural disaster that requires these ultimate tough guys to unite with other gods to fight?

"To escape from the quagmire as a player," Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh, "I jumped from a small quagmire to a bigger and deeper quagmire, but I didn't escape completely."

"It's better to follow the new boss than to stay here and follow the old boss who has been paralyzed. At least there is still hope, right?" Kazan shrugged, "I don't think those masters in the Heavenly Court will sit back and watch the second Endless appear. Whoever is in charge will die."

"Uncle, you are sober!" Lu Wenwu gave a thumbs up in admiration.

While other abyss demons were still thinking about how to grab the biggest piece of Oli Gei in Sheshuo, the old demon had already tried to walk out of this place and enjoy some real food.

Kazan stopped under the huge throne used for the main body to show off, and waved his hand: "Okay, stop flattering me, and get ready to see the two pieces of equipment I made for you."

Lu Wenwu looked around in confusion: "Didn't we just say we were going to the living room?"

"We're here."

Kazan was concise.

With a wave of his hand, a beam of orange-yellow light shot out, and the giant throne trembled violently.

With a rumbling roar, the two doors slowly opened at the part below the throne that seemed completely solid, revealing a room inside.

Lu Wenwu and Maomao were stunned.

Huh?

"The reception room is under the throne? Not here."

Lu Wenwu looked at everything in the reception room and scratched Maomao's dog head fiercely.

I don't know if this place has been specially decorated. This place is very consistent with human aesthetic standards and standards for comfort.

Soft plush carpets, leather sofas made of fur of unknown animals, and meeting tables filled with all kinds of rare fruits and exquisite snacks.

It was just like the VIP reception room on Blue Star.

Xiaobao jumped up without hesitation, landed with an extremely flexible movement, and fell on the soft sofa.

Under the warm and cozy warm-toned light, it almost immediately fell into a shallow sleep, with only its ears still moving, proving that it had not completely relaxed its vigilance.

"What's the big deal? You have to consider the body proportions and space utilization! I can't always turn into my original body and sit on it, right? How can I study and refine weapons in this way?"

The old demon also sat down, raised his red magma eyebrows, and asked with a smile.

"This throne that I use exclusively for my original body has a seat that is almost like a small square. How much material does it take to make it solid? I just have a little skill to support my family. I'm not stupid. Have you ever seen a demon do a loss-making business?"

"It just so happens that after it is built, a door is opened and it can be casually decorated to become a luxurious house. It can be used by the transformed body to entertain some guests, or it is the most suitable place to hold some small meetings on weekdays."

"These are not important, let's talk about business."

As he spoke, the old demon directly inserted his hand into his body.

The body that looked like a human was actually like a mass of hot lava.

The part where the arm touched the body had orange-yellow wrinkles.

"It looks like the old uncle is a demon who can be open-hearted to me." Lu Wenwu joked.

"Go, go, go, what do you mean by open-hearted? I'm a half-element creature, how can I have organs like you humans?"

The old demon took out three shiny little things, two large and one small, from his chest and threw them on the table.

Just like tumbleweeds growing in the wind, these three slightly warm metal blocks immediately expanded on the table and soon returned to their proper size.

It was a pair of boxing gloves and a set of connected armor!

"Yes, the mythical equipment you want is all here." Kazan pouted.

Seeing that Lu Wenwu looked at him with a strange look, he immediately returned his look and questioned loudly.

"What do you mean by that look? As a dignified Flame Demon, more than half of my body is made of pure flames. Is there a better environment for refining weapons than inside my body? This is my unique skill, and other refiners will never be able to learn it in their lifetime!"

To be honest, it is true.

Who would refine weapons in their stomach?

At most, there are crazy bartenders who would mix drinks in the mouths of customers.

Without saying anything more, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but take a look at the two mythical equipment he was about to get!

He looked at the pair of black gloves, and the system's identification data automatically appeared in front of him.

[Name: Dragon's Wrath]

[Quality: Myth (to be activated)]

[Type: Weapon]

[Attack Power: Disaster]

[Skill: (to be activated)]

[Introduction: None]

Lu Wenwu: ? ? ?

What's the situation?

What does "to be activated" mean?

Looking at Lu Wenwu with a puzzled look, Xiaobao looked disdainful and couldn't help but say:

"Stupid shovel, mythical equipment is different from all the equipment you have used in the past. This is a treasure with growth potential. Only the law can truly reveal the mystery contained in it, and it will gradually increase with the increase of the power of the law."

"Pour your law power into it, and this equipment will be truly formed. When you activate it in the future, you must use the law power in conjunction with your own power to use it, so that its power can be fully exerted."

"If you got it before the last copy, I would never let you use this kind of thing. The difficulty increase brought by a mythical equipment that you can't drive will directly kill you."

Lu Wenwu, who suddenly realized, immediately put on the pair of gloves named Dragon's Wrath on his hands and activated the dream law.

In an instant, the originally dark gloves immediately retreated from the darkness, and a layer of shining light completely covered it, causing it to deform a little.

Lu Wenwu felt that the sea of ​​blood in his body seemed to be aroused, and began to pour into it continuously.

The strong murderous and ferocious breath came from the dragon's anger, just like an aggressive and angry fire dragon, and quickly spread in the reception room.

The old devil couldn't help but look at the boxing gloves he made with his own hands, with a satisfied look on his face.

A good horse should be matched with a good saddle, and good equipment should also be matched with a strong person who is suitable for it.

This pair of boxing gloves tailored for Lu Wenwu is very suitable for his performance.

Soon, the halo on the boxing gloves dissipated, and this first mythical equipment belonging to Lu Wenwu finally revealed its true appearance.

Its appearance looks plain and unpretentious, even like a pair of ordinary dark red hard gloves, but a row of pure white bumps are embedded in the joints at the base of the fingers.

It doesn't seem to be anything special.

But as a master of refining, Kazan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

As an abyss demon, he thought that he had gone through all kinds of storms and waves in his life, and had gone through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He had come to this point by stepping on piles of bones. He didn't know how many lives he had killed to get to where he is today.

However, he lost his mind with the pair of gloves activated by Lu Wenwu.

He saw the surging sea of ​​blood and endless cruelty through the gloves.

Compared with the evil spirits of all the lives he had killed in his life, it was like a firefly competing with the bright moon.

But! How is this possible?

Who the hell is the abyss demon! ?

Ka·The King of Flame Demons·Lord of the Abyss·The Great Venerable·The Strongest Refiner of the Endless Abyss·Zan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.