Chapter 37: Mu Bing (2)

"That's because the Soul Blade absorbs your essence blood, don't worry, it's over. The voice of the Iron Soul Master came from one direction, and Mu Bing could roughly judge the location of the Iron Soul Master through the sound, but if he really wanted to see it with the naked eye, he couldn't see it.

As the Iron Soul Master said, that feeling of gradual weakness has disappeared, as if it was the end of a long battle, all the hard work has been over, and now all that is left is a long and peaceful recovery period.

A gust of wind suddenly blew, blowing away the fog in the blacksmith shop, and the first thing Mu Bing saw in his vision was Warwick beside him, Warwick and him had a heart-to-heart connection, and the two looked at each other, and both expressed different degrees of sighs at the skills of the Iron Soul Master. Immediately after that, the Iron Soul Master appeared, but the Iron Soul Master had changed very much, and it looked like he had aged by more than ten years all of a sudden, his originally resolute face was now covered with wrinkles, and his body had changed from tall at the beginning of forging to rickets. However, the Iron Soul Master didn't seem to mind the changes in himself at all, and smiled and hugged the spear he had built with his own hands. Mu Bing felt in a trance that the Iron Soul Master at this moment looked like a child showing off his game achievements to adults.

"Iron Soul Master...... What's wrong with you?" Mu Bing asked worriedly.

"It's okay," the Iron Soul Master slowly approached Mu Bing, and seeing this, Mu Bing hurriedly ran a few steps forward, walked in front of the Iron Soul Master, and took the spear in the Iron Soul Master's hand with both hands. The Iron Soul Master laughed with satisfaction and said, "The so-called Soul Blade is a divine weapon created with one's own soul, and I can say without exaggeration that the Soul Blade is a weapon that has taken away the creation of heaven and earth, so I don't easily build weapons for others, because every time I complete a piece, it will take me several years to restore my lifespan." The world is going to be in chaos, I can't just die so easily, I still have to build a few more magic weapons. ”

The Iron Soul Master walked to the open space of the blacksmith shop, pointed to the broom star in the sky, and said: "The broom star is about to appear, and there is me in this world, in other words, my existence is to save this world, when the gods start to cry, only we can save ourselves." Mu Bing, you listen well, the soul blade is just a foreign object in the end, I believe in my own vision, but I still want to remind you that the quality of the thing outside the body is only related to the user's heart, under the nest, there are no eggs? I created this soul blade for you, and you have to shoulder the heavy responsibility of saving this world!"

After the Iron Soul Master finished speaking, his expression had become extremely serious, and coupled with his appearance at this moment, he looked like a stubborn old man.

Although the Iron Soul Master said some words that sounded inconsequential, Mu Bing still listened very carefully, and when he finished speaking, Mu Bing knelt down directly on his knees, without Mu Bing's reminder, Warwick actually had his front paws bent, a generation of wolf kings, and he was willing to bend his knees to a human.

"Don't kneel on me," the Iron Soul Master helped Mu Bing up, and then went to help the Wolf King, and then said: "You have to accept the existence of others bowing down, remember, only unity can save this world." Under the nest, there are no eggs!"

"Yes!" Mu Bing remembered. Mu Bing solemnly promised.

"Look at your weapon, it's not just your weapon, it's your comrade-in-arms, a partner you can trust unconditionally, you and Warwick were one, and now you're a trinity. ”

After the Iron Soul Master finished speaking, Mu Bing calmed down and observed the weapon in his hand. The spear is a rare double-edged gun, one heavy and the other light, and the similarity is that both heads emit a cold light. In addition to the blades at both ends, all that remains is the body of the gun. Strange to say, the whole body of the spear was obviously created by the Iron Soul Master, but the body of the spear is made of matte material, and the threads are like coiling dragons, which greatly increases the friction of the hand, even if you swing it with all your might, you don't have to worry about getting rid of it. Both of the gun compartments are in the shape of a wolf's head, and the wolf's head is so lifelike that it's hard to believe that this is a shape that can be done just by forging. The wolf's head has no eyes, and there is no hole that can be inlaid with gems, about this, Mu Bing has also heard the story of "finishing touch", and thinks that if he puts eyes on the wolf head, maybe it will really become a living wolf and jump out to choose people to eat.

"This is called the Qiankun gun, dry for the sky, it is you, Kun is the earth, it is Warwick. The Iron Soul Master explained: "Only when heaven and earth are united can it exert its greatest power, that is to say, only you are a trinity, this is a real soul blade, and it is not possible without any of you." ”

"Wolf Fang, it's called Wolf Fang, Wolf Tooth Gun. Mu Bing's eyes were actually full of pious light, and he said to himself.

As soon as the words fell, a low groan came from the gun, as if in response to Mu Bing's call. Mu Bing's eyes lit up and he glanced at Warwick-

This was the first time that Mu Bing took the initiative to accept Warwick's consciousness into his body. It is also strange to say that other elves enter the body of beasts, and never detect or hunt, only Mu Bing and Warwick, it is Warwick who takes the initiative to occupy Mu Bing's body, and Mu Bing is just an ordinary carrier.

The wolf king's body fell limply, as if he had fallen asleep from exhaustion. Mu Bing's eyes turned into wolf eyes, more white and less black. didn't pay attention to the Iron Soul Master anymore, because Mu Bing and Warwick actually recalled what the Iron Soul Master saw when he was forging just now, when he was in the meditation.

In their eyes, the actions forged by the Iron Soul Master are simply a set of seamless marksmanship!

Needless to say, Warwick has grown so big, and the sons of gods on the grassland have been the sons of the gods for several times, but he has never touched a real weapon, let alone a Qiankun gun, and even an ordinary long sword.

Mu Bing walked to the open space of the blacksmith shop alone, stood in the middle of the clearing, stood with a gun, and closed his eyes.

He didn't open his eyes, but he had already moved. Mu Bing and Warwick, as well as the "Soul Blade" wolf fang that the Iron Soul Master had just created, danced in a trinity, why do you say it danced, because Mu Bing's movements of the gun were like masters who had been immersed in spearmanship for decades, and every stab and sweep were perfectly impeccable.

In Mu Bing's eyes, the surrounding clearing was full of enemies with various weapons, and they all rushed towards him without fear of death. Mu Bing makes full use of the advantages of the long weapon "one inch long and one inch strong" to solve the enemy in all directions.

The dry blade stabbed out, piercing the chest of an enemy, and at Warwick's reminder, Mu Bing swept fiercely with the wolf's fangs in his hand, and the Kun blade split another enemy in half.

For Mu Bing, this feeling is incomparably fresh. Because in the past, when Warwick occupied his body, everything he did was what Warwick did, and Mu Bing could only watch and be anxious. But when fighting with wolf fangs, Mu Bing and Warwick seem to really share this body, Mu Bing is like having a pair of eyes on the back of his head, the enemy in front of him Mu Bing can deal with it by himself, and the enemy behind him is relieved to give it to Warwick.

That feeling is like Mu Bing has two heads and four pairs of arms.