This "knife" was obviously very unexpected by the Great Elder of the Apocalypse, in fact, let alone him, even the ink desolation was stunned, but the power was speechless, and the brilliant burst of sword rays was like a comet falling to the ground, directly drawing an obvious trajectory in the sky. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The Great Elder of the Apocalypse didn't hide, because the landing point of this "knife" was not here, but the next moment, his face suddenly changed, because the landing point of this "knife" was located on the battlefield on the side of the tyrant.

Before the Great Elder of the Apocalypse could say a word to remind, the "knife" slammed down on the battlefield, and then, a mushroom cloud more than twenty meters high rose, followed by a boundless wind and the aftermath of the explosion that rolled up in all directions.

The tyrannosaurus and the three apocalypse knights who were fighting with it were not blind, such a big battle here, how could they not see it, the old man of the barbecue picked up the carbon-based flesh and blood spear and sprayed out the comet knife, although it was powerful, but it did not hit anyone, but the two sides could not fight anymore, so they separated, and the battlefield has changed so far, and the Krie's side can't fight anymore, they are separated.

"Great Elder, does Cenarius really ......?" Several Apocalypse Knights converged towards the Great Elder, and as soon as they converged, Shamiri asked.

At this time, the Great Elder of the Apocalypse looked at the old man holding the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, his face changed for a while, and then he groaned again, as if sensing something, and then sighed faintly: "Yes, he has fallen!" ”

Suddenly heard the fall of their companions who have been together for countless years, even though they are filthy to each other in the red and blue world, and they have competed with each other I don't know how many times, but there is always a friendship, and now they suddenly hear the bad news, and they all show their grief and indignation, and they want to go up and work hard.

The three of them hadn't reacted yet, but the barbecue old man had already reacted, he seemed to sense the murderous aura emitted by the Apocalypse Knight and others, his eyes suddenly raised, and the blood-colored thunder light bloomed from the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, merging into the barbecue old man's body, and then, he once again picked up the carbon-based flesh gun and fired fiercely.

Endless comet swords erupted, thirty or forty rounds in an instant, pouring towards the side of the Apocalypse Knight, the Apocalypse Knight and others quickly dodged, the Great Elder glanced at the barbecue old man who turned into a human flesh turret, and then looked at the tyrannosaurus and Keriel who were waiting for the battle, as well as Mo Huang, and said solemnly: "We lost this battle, withdraw!" ”

"Great Elder...... But! ”

"It's nothing, but, the enemy is scheming, we can't get into danger anymore!" The Great Elder of the Apocalypse spoke resolutely, but his eyes showed a touch of helpless heaviness, the fall of his companions, how he didn't want revenge, but how he didn't know, the five Apocalypse Knights around him looked sad and angry at the moment, but as long as they calmed down a little, they were afraid that a few people would be happy in their hearts.

They used to be companions and comrades-in-arms who were born and died, but over the years in the red and blue world, they have competed with each other, conspiracies and plots continued, and the feelings of comrades-in-arms and companions have long been lost.

The figures of the six Apocalypse Knights quickly disappeared into the sky, and Mo Huang, Baron, and Kelly did not pursue, but they did not relax, but maintained a look of readiness, solemnly looking at the old man holding the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, standing in the sky, even if the enemy had retreated, but still maintained the human flesh turret, and constantly sprayed comet knives in all directions.

"I'm not going to plan how you made him like this, I just want to ask you now how to make him stop! He's bombarding like this, and those of my soldiers are going to be destroyed by his hands if they are not destroyed by the Knights of the Apocalypse. ”

Baron asked, Mo Huang shrugged, and said with a helpless look: "Before the first wave of energy bursts and pours out, you don't need to expect to be able to stop him, you let your soldiers retreat a little farther away, and we will leave quietly, he has just transformed now, and his mind is still very confused, as long as he doesn't stimulate him with war intent or killing intent, it will be fine, let him vent." ”

The tyrannosaurus couldn't, and in the end he could only do what he said, and the old man who barbecued was a human flesh turret in the sky, and he tossed for more than half an hour before his strength was exhausted and he slowly fell to the ground.

In the deep and nightmarish dream, strange scenes kept happening, and incomprehensible sounds and lights kept flickering, and the old man slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the familiar ceiling, which he saw when he was lying on the operating table and undergoing the surgical transformation full of pain and anxiety when he was in that damn dark cooking training course.

The next moment, the barbecue old man suddenly struggled up from the operating table, but the force seemed to be a little too strong, he jumped up directly from the operating table, flew up seven or eight meters high, and then hit his head into the ceiling, supported with both hands, and then the whole person fell to the ground like a comet, completely shattering the solid operating table.

Then the old man was completely stunned, and sat on the ground in a daze, looking at his hands, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I guess you must be very confused right now, asking yourself the eternal philosophical question repeatedly, who am I? Is that right? ”

Mo Huang strode into the transformation operating room, and when he heard the sound, the old man raised his head, his eyes changed, some were dazed, some were confused, and he was a little overwhelmed, but after seeing Mo Huang clearly, his eyes changed again, angry, and at the same time full of majesty, a blood-colored thunder light flashed, exuding an overwhelming force.

"Very good eyes, very good momentum, it's worth all the hard work I've been planning for so long! to train you! Mo Ridiculous smiled, unimpressed by the hostile attitude of the old man who barbecued.

"It's ...... What's going on! Although it doesn't look abnormal on the outside, in fact, the barbecue old mind can't help buzzing, and all kinds of memories and emotions that don't belong to him and come from nowhere impact his mind, making him feel top-heavy and confused.

"Well, let's start from the beginning, the purpose of bringing you to this world has already been made clear to you, I need a veritable Fire Cloud Evil God, a peerless master who can compete with the Heavenly Chef Grandmaster in the Kitchen God Competition, but to be honest, this is really not an easy thing, you know your own foundation, you have reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and the final results of the way of cooking and cultivation are almost enough to cover the coffin, and no matter how much you improve, you can't mention it, and cultivate you to the realm of the grandmaster, It's better for me to cultivate my own cooking skills and then try to enter the Grandmaster realm, which is more likely, so I've decided to cultivate you into a fake, at least in the eyes of others, that looks similar to the Grandmaster! ”

The current primitive academy must implement the strategy of slapping a swollen face and filling a fat man to the end, even if it is stuffed cotton, it must show off the contours of a muscle, only in this way can it deter Xiaoxiao, so that those outsiders who want to take advantage of the fire and rob will not dare to make a mistake.

As the opening match of the life-and-death gamble with the Heavens Academy, it is the top priority, and if there is no Fire Cloud Evil God, you must conjure a Fire Cloud Evil God! With this idea in mind, Mo Huang took the barbecue old man and Xia Wenhua to the Red Blue Realm, which was different from the time flow of the earth's civilization.

So how do you make an ordinary, weak in cultivation, exhausted in potential, and a barbecue stall owner who is not worth mentioning waste wood look like a grandmaster-level figure? This is a very confusing question, because Mo Huang himself doesn't know what a grandmaster should look like, after all, he has come into contact with the person with the highest professional title, which is Mo Qingshuang, who is a master of battle armor design, but in the end, it is the plug-in that gives the answer.

[In these years, any professional title is fake, strength is the only one, if you can give that barbecue old man a quick anti-void period of cultivation, he stood there, saying that he is a divine chef above the grandmaster, who would dare to question half a sentence under the anti-void? 】

I don't know if it's right or not, but he thinks it's very reasonable, at least he is a person who cultivates to be a stronger person, his power and charm are more otherworldly, and pretending to be a grandmaster is also a bit of a spectrum, and then Mo Huang formulated a plan for cultivating the evil god of Huoyun according to this idea.

The Warcraft Void Mask is an important step in this plan, with the power of Lokizi, with the help of the system of the artificial god, the Warcraft will be refined into an auxiliary magic weapon that can provide strength to the cultivators, what if this idea is changed slightly, not confined to the category of Warcraft, and set its sights on the human powerhouses with stronger strength?

After the three-party guarantee of the plug-in and Hermes and Lokizi, there is no problem with the refining technique at all, but there are very serious sequelae for the user, the wisdom and ignorance of the Warcraft are refined into the Warcraft Illusion Mask, and the cultivator will be affected by the beast when he wears it, and the living human powerhouse has excellent wisdom, and after wearing it, the cultivator will be controlled by the power of the force, or will be directly counterattacked, then it will be a joke.

When there were technical difficulties, Mo Huang did not give up, but continued to study, what if the consciousness of the strong was erased, and then refined? Mo Huang experimented with Warcraft, and found that the effect was not very good, after being erased from consciousness, his own strength level suddenly dropped significantly, and the Void Mask refined by high-level Warcraft was even worse than the low-level Warcraft Void Mask that retained its own will!

There are so many kinds of problems, there are countless of them, half of the days of Mo Huang's retreat and penance are really penance, and the other half is studying how to overcome these difficulties, and in the end, all the technical preparations are completed, and then what falls in front of Mo Huang is which strong man to choose as a sacrifice to make the old man of the barbecue transform into the evil god of Huoyun.

This is the problem that has given Mo Huang a headache for a long time, the strong are not weeds in the field, just look for them, the strength level of the Red Blue Realm is lower than that of the earth civilization, such as Isabella, who can't do it at all, and finally makes Mo Huang feel more reliable, only the strong man of the level of the Apocalypse Knight.

But will the Knight of the Apocalypse automatically wash his name and lie on the operating table obediently at the mercy of others? Mo Huang felt unrealistic when he thought about it, but after finding out the foundation of Xia Wenhua, especially after the research and analysis of the plug-in, and figuring out the source and truth of the overlord's bloodline, Mo Huang felt that he had found a ray of light.

In the past, in the hands of the overlord Xiang Yu, he cut off the head of the Great Qin Ancestor Dragon, fought the Dragon Sword of the Great Han Taizu Heavenly Son, and after the soldiers infiltrated the bloodline of the Xia family, they were scattered into countless fragments, and after countless years, they could still provide the descendants of the Xia family with the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife of the Endless Nine Heavens Purple Night Thunder Yuan, which could be regarded as a peerless powerhouse who had entered the sainthood and used it as a raw material for refining.

Xia Wenhua's ultimate transformation of the Blood God Son, on the one hand, was to practice the legacy left by Ya'an, and on the other hand, it was also prepared to stimulate the true power of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife, supplemented by many calculations and many schemes, and finally succeeded, and even succeeded somewhat beyond Mo Huang's imagination.

The edge of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife is too strong, even if it is just a projection of the imprint of blood fragments, it can be called unparalleled, strong and explosive, Xia Wenhua's body transformed by the ultimate blood god son cannot restrain that peerless power, in fact, at that time, Mo Huang's calculations were a little out of control, but he had an idea, improvised, and combined the power of the plug-in and Hermes to form the power of the artificial god, and added Cenarius as a sacrifice to the sacrifice process.

With the power of the artificial god as a guide, the Apocalyptic Divine Body of Cenarius, the strong breeding armor of the Earth King who has been unfolded to the giant breeding suit on his body, and the body of Xia Wenhua's ultimate blood god son as a sacrifice, refining it into a scabbard, suppressing the edge of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife and bringing it under control!

In fact, Mo Huang wanted to refine it into a mask, but the brand of the Nine Heavens Purple Thunder Knife was too strong, and he had done everything he could to refine it, and he couldn't modulate the form at all, and what he finally got was the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife.

"According to what you said, it is to use Cenarius and Xia Wenhua to refine this Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife with infinite power, and then make me the master of the army, right! No, no, this level of armament, logically speaking, I can't control it at all, if I touch the moment, I should be completely devoured by it, is my current situation a backlash? ”

After listening to the ink desolation, he lightly brushed over many key places, such as the statement of the existence of artificial gods, although the old man was still a little confused, he heard the key clearly, and even keenly analyzed some strange places.

"Yes, it seems that after some transformation, your wisdom has greatly improved! But don't worry, your current situation is not a backlash, but a deeper transformation, you are right in some places, the power of the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife is too strong, it is not something you can control at all, even if you can control it, it is also artificially controlled by the knife, become a knife slave, or be directly killed by the backlash, this is not my intention, so I designed a transit isolation system, the power of the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, will be filtered by Xia Wenhua, and then filtered by Cenarius, and finally will converge on your body, your current abnormality, In fact, it was just the noise they made when the power of the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife filtered it! ”

The old man frowned suddenly, and said in amazement: "Are they still there?" Mo Huang said with a smile: "You try to call the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife to try!" ”

The barbecue old man called out in his heart, and the blood thunder bloomed from his body, and then gathered into his hands, forming the shape of the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, and then the next moment, the barbecue old man climbed irrepressibly, and at this time, Xia Wenhua's voice suddenly sounded.

"Senior brother, I think you owe me an explanation and an explanation!"

"Tsk, what is there to explain and explain, as a senior brother, I don't know how good you are, your lifelong dream is not to go back to the Xia family with overwhelming strength one day, and tell others with iron-like facts, are you stronger than your grandfather, and now your strength is not strong enough?"

"Let's not talk about how you know about my dream, and don't say how strange this sentence sounds like coming out of your mouth, let's just talk about a question, how do I explain to the people of the family, I was still a human when I escaped, but after I went back, I became a knife! And then more importantly, as a knife, no matter how strong it is, how can you let me go home and pretend to be a force? ”

Xia Wenhua's voice came from the body of the Apocalypse Blood Thunder Knife, revealing 120,000 points of helplessness and grief.

That's a good question! After you go home, whoever dares to say that you are not awesome, immediately stab him to death, so that no one will dare to say that you are not awesome! (To be continued.) )