Chapter 113: Recognition of the Lord by the Magic Weapon
"If you're willing to spend it, I have time, and I'm not in a hurry. Li Ning said seriously.
"Are you crazy? That's your companion, and you call you young master!" Zhen Tong said angrily.
"He doesn't seem to need you to care, right? It's better to worry about yourself!" Li Ning stared at him with a cold look in his eyes.
"As I said, the mirror is about to confess the Lord, and once you take it away, I will definitely die. Zhen Tong took a deep breath and said coldly.
"How many times do you say you can be resurrected? ten, a hundred, or a thousand?" Li Ning saw that he was still unwilling, nodded and stood up.
"You... You're forcing me!" Zhen Tong's face turned hideous.
"Then what do you think I'm doing? If it weren't for the information you wanted to know about the mirror, you would have died a long time ago!" Li Ning sneered.
"Lao Tzu doesn't believe that I can't kill you!" Zhen Tong bit his silver teeth, flicked the ten fingers of his hands open, and the aura gushed out, grabbing the air.
Click-
The tables, the stools, the objects hanging on the walls, all of a sudden, came to life.
Suddenly squeezed towards Li Ning.
It's fast.
He seems to want to create a cage.
"I don't know what is alive or dead. Li Ning shook his right hand suddenly, and a strong wind formed in an instant, swirling around his body.
Cracking sound!
Anything that came near was crushed.
Before it could get close, it turned into a pile of debris that was scattered by the wind.
"What?" Zhen Tong's face changed drastically.
"Do you think I'm playing around with you?" Li Ning's face turned fierce, and he stepped forward with a stride, raised his right palm and slapped it towards him.
There was a 'woo' in the air, and a shrill wind whistle suddenly sounded.
The strong wind kept retreating against Zhen Tong, making him unable to breathe, and poured directly into the room.
But he closed the door in the last moment.
But in the next second, there was a 'pop', and the entire wooden door was slapped open.
Li Ning could see through the debris that Zhen Tong was hiding inside, trembling.
"Ten times the defense, right? I don't believe you can keep hiding!" Li Ningkun's spirit injected into his fist again, and then slapped it on the wooden door again.
Click.
Not only did the wooden door crack, but the crack widened instantly.
Originally ten times stronger defenses than the outside.
But it looked like a fragile piece of porcelain.
"No, don't, give me a little more time, and the magic weapon will be mine. Zhen Tong held his head in the room and howled.
It took three years for the magic weapon to admit it, and it was barely able to control and teleport things around it.
As long as it takes another night, he can completely let the magic weapon recognize the master, and his strength will increase greatly at that time.
Even if you meet a righteous innate master, it is not false at all.
"This thing doesn't belong to you at all, and you don't deserve it. Li Ning sneered.
A left-handed demon, who is not very strong, unexpectedly got a treasure.
However, this is the same as the guilt of conceiving it.
What doesn't belong to you, you don't have the strength to protect.
Even if you get it temporarily, you have to give it up in the end.
Anyone who resists often ends badly.
He's tolerant enough to be relenting and regressing.
Give him a chance again and again.
However, he was still unwilling.
No man is content.
It's ridiculous.
"You righteous people, one by one, are still so hypocritical. Zhen Tong looked out the door with red eyes.
"It's like you're a saint, not to mention that the old people in Shicun have turned into zombies who have lost their minds one by one! Their children should have all been killed by you!" Li Ning grabbed the crack in the door and pulled it hard.
Click.
He forcibly tore half of the wooden door off.
"That's their own fault, isn't that what human nature is. Zhen Tong grinned wildly when he heard this.
"Human nature is the most fragile thing, and under the temptation and suggestion, few people can bear it. Li Ning grabbed the door with one hand, pushed his shoulder hard, and the door fell to the ground with a 'bang'.
"So how about you let me go? Once I let the magic weapon recognize the master, I can also let you go up to the next level! Do you know what it means to be up to the next level?" Zhen Tong shrank on the ground and raised his head hopefully.
"What does it mean?" Li Ning stepped in front of him.
"It means that you can enter the innate from the day after tomorrow, and the innate can enter the half-step extreme realm, and I can make you the most powerful genius in the world!" Zhen Tongyi grabbed his thigh, and shivered while looking up and sneering.
"Why do you want you to do it for me, you are already a dead man in my eyes!" Li Ning kicked him to the ground with an indifferent kick.
"It's useless for you to kill me, you can be resurrected if you're dead, why waste everyone's time. Zhen Tong got up unwillingly and shouted.
Syllable!
Li Ning kicked his head to pieces.
The headless corpse collapsed to the ground, and a large amount of blood gushed from the place where it was broken.
There was a brief smell of blood in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the corpses on the ground melted and vanished.
Then in the blink of an eye, Zhen Tong appeared on the bed, and it turned out to be a lying state.
Zhen Tong opened his eyes suddenly, looked at the young man at the bedside with resentment in his eyes, and roared: "You can't get it, you will never get it, I am the only master of the magic weapon." ”
"I see, in fact, killing you is secondary, destroying this spawn point is necessary. Li Ning looked down, but did not move again, but suddenly realized.
From the time the other party said the birth point, he should have understood.
In fact, no matter what, even if you keep killing Zhen Tong, it is estimated that the other party can be resurrected infinitely.
If you really want to kill him, you can only destroy this stone house, which is the spawn point.
It's like a game, once the spawn point disappears, of course, there is no way to continue resurrecting.
And the reason why he suddenly woke up was because the time of Zhen Tong's resurrection was slower than just now.
Presumably, it must have something to do with his destruction of things in the living room and the wooden door of the room.
"No, don't, don't!" Zhen Tong didn't expect him to understand, and screamed.
"Those old people must have begged you before, right? But did you let them go?" Li Ning suddenly asked.
"I... I... Uh......" Zhen Tong was suddenly at a loss.
"No, you didn't, so you damn it!" Li Ning shook his head in disappointment.
In order to satisfy one's own selfish desires, he did such a unconscionable thing.
Such a person simply does not deserve to continue to live.
Death is the only destination.
Immediately, he unleashed the Zhenkun Punch again, and this time with all his might.
Raise your fist and smash it against the ground under your feet.
"No!!" Zhen Tong hurriedly got up from the bed and lay directly on the place where his fist fell.
Poof.
A heavy punch pierced through his flesh.
Flesh and blood splattered, and the body was directly split apart.
The ground 'boomed'.
Despite his success, cracks still appeared in the ground.
Then Zhen Tong resurrected from the bed again, and he opened his eyes again, but his eyes were terrified.
Because he didn't wait for him to stop him.
Li Ning smashed punch after punch to the ground.
Click, click, click
The ground is constantly cracking.
Countless cracks spread wildly to any corner.
The whole stone house began to tremble violently.
Faltering.
"Don't, the time is coming soon, don't!" Zhen Tong screamed, and jumped out directly to hug the other party's hands.
Punch after punch smashed into his body.
Blood splattered constantly.
Flesh crumbled into mud.
There are more and more cracks.
And at this moment, the full moon above the stone village suddenly shone a hazy light.
The moonlight slanted down, illuminating the entire village.
The snow is blank.
It's like the world after the snow.
"Go away, go away!" Yang Pojia had already been chased into a corner, and kept pushing away the people who rushed over, and his heart began to despair.
His body was already densely covered with gnawed tooth marks.
No matter how many times they are killed, these old men will immediately resurrect and join the party again.
Their eyes were scarlet and their expressions were hideous, like evil ghosts crawling out of hell.
But suddenly, the old people suddenly stopped moving, and all raised their heads to look at the moon in the sky.
"What's the situation?" Yang Pojia was stunned for a moment, and then raised his head together, his sight was snow-white.
Zhen Tong's birthplace, the moonlight is the richest.
As if a pet, a beam of moonlight casts down, enveloping the entire spawn point.
"Hahaha...... Even if you understand it, it's useless, when the time comes, I'm going to inherit the magic weapon!" Looking at the room that was getting brighter and brighter, Zhen Tong was extremely proud, completely without the panic and fear before.
"This is confession?" Li Ning looked at the moon through the window.
"Once the magic weapon is recognized, I can control everything here, and you all have to get out. ”
"No, I can't cheapen you, but I have to trap you and make you suffer here forever!"
"Hahahaha......" Zhen Tong was lying on the bed and rolling around, his stomach hurting from laughing.
The moonlight begins to shrink.
From a huge bunch to a tiny one.
It just landed on the bed through the window without hindrance.
shines on Zhen Tong's body.
He suddenly showed an expression of enjoyment, closed his eyes, as if he was being baptized and sublimated.
But the unexpected happened.
The moonlight condensed on him, but soon began to move.
Straight from the bed to the floor.
and then shot in Li Ning's hand.
The moonlight is getting more and more intense.
It's like a tumbling milky mutton soup.
"Hmm?what??" Zhen Tong felt that something was wrong, and when he opened his eyes, he was dumbfounded.
"Even the magic weapon knows that you are not qualified to inherit him, tsk. Li Ning shook his head and looked at him with pity.
"No, it's impossible! I've been with you for three years!" Zhen Tong was completely panicked, he couldn't believe that all this was true.
However.
The fact is that the magic weapon really chose Li Ning.
The rich moonlight frantically condensed in his palm.
Finally, a palm-sized, very quaint bronze mirror appeared.
And all that remained was a pitch-black hole in the sky above Ishimura.
All the old people closed their eyes at the same time.
It's like falling asleep.
"No-" Zhen Tong's eyes were extremely red, and there were blood and tears flowing out of his grief and anger.
He spent three years trying his best to curry favor with the magic weapon and let it choose itself.
However, when it came to the last step, it turned out that it was not him who was chosen.
It's this young man who has only been here for a day and has done nothing.
He couldn't believe it was true.
Three years seemed like a dream.
A nightmare that woke up suddenly.
"Is this a mirror?" Li Ning held it in his hand and held it up gently.
In the mirror of the bronze mirror, what you see is not his face, but his back.
The contents of the house were not damaged, but were restored to their original state.
Everything is reversed.
Suddenly, his neck twisted in the mirror, and then turned sharply.
Suddenly confronted him.
Not their own face.
It's a clown face that's white and red on the other.
At this time, the clown's scarlet eyes were staring straight at him.
The corners of his mouth curled.
A sinister and hideous smile!