Chapter 67: Confessing the Lord with Blood, Not Descendants
"Artifact ???"
Meng Lei exclaimed, "So awesome?"
"Awesome?"
The old man was slightly stunned: "The artifact is a weapon that can only be used by the gods who are high above, the power is incomparable, and the divine power is monstrous, enough to destroy the heavens and the earth!"
Back then, my body of the Fire Dragon was completed, and my physical body was not inferior to the Fire Dragon King with pure blood, and I was only one kick away from breaking through to the realm of the [Dragon King]!
Rao is still killed by this spear that flew out of nowhere, you can imagine how sharp this spear is!"
The old man sighed faintly: "Killing the peak of the Holy Domain is like slaughtering pigs and dogs, and only the artifact has such power in the entire Heavenly Dome Continent!"
"It turned out to be an artifact!!
Meng Lei stroked the black spear, excitement flashed in his eyes, but he immediately became depressed again: "Even if it's an artifact, I can't use it!"
The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "The artifact has a spirit, you haven't been approved by it yet, of course you can't use it!"
"Spilled blood to confess the Lord?"
Monray looked at the old man: "This thing can't be a thing with an owner, what if it has an owner? I don't want to die young!"
"No!"
The old man smiled and shook his head: "If it had an owner, it would not have been abandoned here for more than 20,000 years, I guess its owner has either fallen or has abandoned it!"
In any case, you can try it with confidence, and even if you fail to admit the master, there will be no bad consequences!"
"Really?!"
Meng Lei was skeptical, he didn't believe the old man's words very much, but the temptation of the artifact was too great to resist!
"People die and birds rise to the sky, and they will not die for thousands of years! Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, and they fight !!"
Meng Lei gritted his teeth and dripped a drop of blood!
"Hum—"
Blood dripped onto the surface of the black spear, seeping into it like water dripping onto a sponge, and at the same time, the black spear suddenly trembled!
"Crackling—"
A dazzling purple current gushed out from the spear and spewed towards Mon Lei, who was drowned in the purple electricity before he could escape!
"Crackling!"
Meng Lei was like being struck by lightning, his hair exploded instantly, and his body twitched violently, like knocking ten pounds of ecstasy-pills!
"This ...... How so?"
The old man's face changed drastically: "I obviously sensed that the spiritual imprint left by the owner of the godkiller spear had dissipated 14,000 years ago, indicating that it had long been ownerless, why did this happen?"
The owner of the artifact must be a god!
There is no doubt about that!
Something of the gods!
Mere mortal ...... How dare you watch?
If it weren't for sensing that the spiritual imprint in the godkiller spear had already dissipated, the old man would never dare to let Meng Lei try to subdue this artifact!
If it is discovered by its owner, not only will Meng Lei be finished, but he will also suffer, he has already died once, but he doesn't want to die a second time!!
Therefore, the current situation is something that the old man did not expect, he doesn't know if this is a necessary process for the godkiller to recognize the master, or if Meng Lei triggered some kind of prohibition in the godkiller gun, and he is unlucky!
The old man didn't know all this, all he could do was pray!
"Blessing the dragon god!"
"Crackling—"
The purple electricity was still beating, and Meng Lei's convulsions did not stop, the only thing that reassured the old man a little was that Meng Lei's vitality was still strong......
"Blessing the dragon god!"
"This kid is my junior, don't let him hang ......"
The dragon god in the darkness seemed to hear the old man's call, and as time slowly passed, the purple electricity gushing out from the black spear finally began to weaken!
Gradually—
The purple current shrouded in Monray slowly retracted into the black spear like a milk swallow returning to its nest, and Monray's body stopped twitching and trembling!
"Hiccup—"
Meng Lei burped, a wisp of black smoke came out of his mouth, his appearance at the moment was really embarrassing, his hair stood on end, and his whole body was charred like charcoal, just like a black version of the demon boy Nezha!
"Little one, how are you?"
The old man's face was nervous, and he couldn't wait to ask!
Meng Lei turned his head to look at the old man, because his body was still in a state of paralysis, so his movements seemed very mechanical, he cracked his mouth, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "It seems...... It worked!"
"Seemingly a success?"
The old man was stunned: "Did you succeed?"
Monray didn't answer, but looked at the black spear, hooked his fingers slightly, and a strange scene happened-
I saw that Meng Lei used all his strength to eat, but he couldn't pull out the black spear in the slightest...... It plucked itself out of the dragon's head, then soared into the air and flew to Monray!
"Go-"
Sensing the mysterious connection with the black spear, Meng Lei pointed to the void and gave the order!
"Whoa—"
The black spear suddenly turned into a purple lightning bolt, and instantly shot towards the rock wall, with a crisp "poof", even the hot magma could not melt the rock wall, and a hole was pierced, and the spear was deeply submerged into it!
"Come!"
Meng Lei beckoned, and the black spear flew back, levitating in front of Meng Lei and standing still, very obedient!
"Artifact! This is an artifact!"
The old man's eyes lit up, and he laughed heartily: "Old man, I have refined countless weapons, and I am known as the greatest refining master in the empire, but I have never refined such a magic guide that controls the heart and moves at will!"
"The word artifact lives up to its name!"
"Good baby indeed!"
Meng Lei stroked the black spear, like stroking his beloved woman: "And it's also a thunder attribute, it just matches my attribute, it's really a good baby!"
Meng Lei is really happy, looking at all the thunder magic, his favorite is the thunder spear, this magic is very domineering, and the single lethality is the most amazing!
With one shot, nail the enemy to death!
How domineering?
So, the godkiller spear is very much in line with Monray's heart!
It's perfect!
"How many great beings have fought for a lifetime, but they have not been able to get an artifact!"
The old man laughed and said: "And you are only the age of a weak crown, but you have earned it for nothing, this kind of opportunity is really envious of others!
"The truth that wealth is not exposed...... I understand!"
Mon Lei nodded again and again, and continued to stroke his beloved spear!
"If only you understood!"
The old man touched his beard, and a look of relief appeared on his face, but Meng Lei's next words made his face completely darken, and he only heard Meng Lei say: "I just don't know if the godkiller can dissect this dragon corpse?"
Tsk, this is the corpse of the Sanctuary Dragon, if you pull out its dragon crystal, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price!"
The old man's forehead was bruised, his face was as black as the bottom of a pot, he stared at Meng Lei viciously, and scolded: "You unworthy descendant!"