Chapter 45: When the Sword Is Held

"This dog Shura God, I just want to do something on this Shura Demon Sword, it's really a bad beating"

Song Jiu said depressedly, in fact, he wanted to throw the Shura Demon Sword directly to the ground, but because of the little hands and feet made by the Shura God, the Shura Demon Sword could never get out of Song Jiu's touch.

Even now, Song Jiu is touching the Shura Demon Sword with his hand, and reducing the burden by inserting it into the ground can be regarded as an opportunistic trick.

The waiting time was long, and Song Jiu, who was bored, couldn't help but communicate with the Shura imprint and tried to talk to the Shura God.

"Old and unrepaired, have you woken up?"

“……”

In the divine realm, the teacup in the hand of the god Shura was smashed by him, but the scattered tea only fell halfway and disappeared out of thin air.

What did he hear!? Old don't fix it!? Song Jiu, the little rabbit cub, is simply becoming more and more presumptuous.

Fortunately, there was no one else next to him at this time, otherwise, wouldn't his majestic image of the dignified God Realm Law Enforcement God, one of the five supreme gods, be completely ruined?

Originally, he wanted to save some face for his inheritors, but it seems that he can't keep it now.

The god Shura indifferently refilled a cup of tea, took a sip lightly, and then responded, "Little girl, what are you looking for me?" ”

Douluo Continent, after hearing the response, the corners of Song Jiu's mouth couldn't help twitching slightly, who said that the Shura God was ruthless and paralyzed? This TM is also not light.

"Old man, let's talk to you about my brother's business, this Shura Demon Sword is too heavy, and it has seriously affected my strength. When will you take him away? Or maybe take some weight off me."

Song Jiu asked helplessly, with the weight of 50,000 catties, at least fifty percent of his strength was suppressed.

"Affected your strength? Little girl, don't open your eyes and talk nonsense, the murderous aura of Shura in the Shura Demon Sword is not an ornament"

The Shura God said coldly, it was true that he added weight to the Shura Demon Sword to trick Song Jiu, but the murderous aura he added to it was really to protect Song Jiu.

"I know that Shura is murderous, but what if I meet someone who can restrain this murderous aura? Like my kind, the Traverser. Another example is the person who has the realm of killing gods."

Song Jiu said with a wry smile, he didn't take the weight of the Shura Demon Sword seriously before, but now ...... He had to leave some way back.

“……”

Hearing Song Jiu's words, the Shura God was silent for a while, and then said, "I can promise you that I will not add a perceptible weight to the Shura Demon Sword in the future."

"Feelable weight? What's that? Song Jiu asked suspiciously, he had never heard of any weight.

"The weight that can be felt can be felt, that is to say, the weight of the Shura Demon Sword will still increase in the future, but the weight you can feel is only 50,000 catties"

The Shura God took a sip of tea gently, and then moved a little further into the air, and a transparent divine power instantly crossed countless spaces, and then quietly merged into the sword body of the Shura Demon Sword.

"This is good, old man, let's just say it" Song Jiu hammered the rock excitedly, but he didn't notice the transparent divine power at all.

At this time, the Shura God once again unilaterally interrupted the conversation, and temporarily pulled Song Jiu into the blacklist, Song Jiu was so annoyed that the Shura God didn't want to pay attention to him for the time being.

"This old man doesn't repair it, and he always hangs up so quickly when he makes a phone call," Song Jiu complained depressedly.

Boom!!!

Almost at the moment when Song Jiu and the Shura God had just broken off contact, a huge collision sound suddenly came out of the cave.

Immediately afterward, the ghost's anxious shout also sounded: "Miko, beware of the enemy!! ”

"Damn, even the ghosts and Yueguan can't stop him? How is this possible?"

Song Jiu looked at the figure that was running out quickly, and his face couldn't help but feel a little pale, he hadn't fully recovered yet.

"Absolute defensive enchantment, open!"

As a slightly rough voice sounded, a hemispherical transparent enchantment with gold edges suddenly enveloped Song Jiu.

And the one who was covered with Song Jiu was the stranger who had just run out of the cave, a young man who looked very strong.

The next moment, the ghost and Yueguan also rushed out of the cave, but when they saw Song Jiu being shrouded in the gold-edged transparent enchantment, their faces suddenly turned pale.

Without thinking too much, Yueguan and the ghost frantically attacked the transparent enchantment, but this enchantment did not even raise a ripple.

The sturdy young man glanced at the two of them with disdain, and then turned his gaze to Song Jiu: "No wonder, it turned out to be our Divine Son His Highness, I thought it was Bibi Dong coming."

"Who are you and why do you know me?" Song Jiu looked at the young man solemnly, and in him, Song Jiu felt a strong sense of crisis, which Song Jiu had never felt.

"The famous Martial Spirit Hall Divine Son, who can not know it. What, you want to grab the Eight Spider Spears? ”

The young man looked at Song Jiu with mockery, he would not be stupid to protect his identity, although he was not afraid of Song Jiu, but his relatives were afraid.

"The Eight Spider Spears are really here, you'd better hand them over, otherwise you'll die a miserable death"

Song Jiu pretended to be calm and said, there is no doubt that this young man must also be one of the traversers, and only a weird traverser can bring him such a terrifying sense of crisis.

"Your Highness, My Son of God, you think too highly of yourself"

The young man looked at Song Jiu with contempt, he also knew Song Jiu's identity, but he didn't have any fear, because he was two realms higher than Song Jiu!

"You're a time-traveler too, aren't you?" Song Jiu stared at the young man tightly, for fear that he would make a slight move.

"Son of God, don't delay any longer, my enchantment will not break, because this is one of the abilities that my system has"

The young man clasped his hands and looked unruly.

"Cut, I'm still the same sentence, leave the eight spider spears, spare you from death"

Now that he has been recognized, Song Jiu no longer pretends, and even if he returns to his usual appearance.

Song Jiu was indeed stalling for time just now, on the one hand, to buy time for Yueguan and the ghosts to break through the barrier, and on the other hand, he was trying to call the Shura God.

There are no free bodyguards, this is not Song Jiu's character, but unfortunately, just now the Shura God has already pulled Song Jiu into the blacklist, no matter how Song Jiu called, he didn't pay attention to Song Jiu.

This made Song Jiu can't help but slander the unreliability of the Shura God, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, although that young man can indeed bring him a sense of crisis, but he is not weak.

Looking at the fearless Song Jiu, the sturdy young man's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of mockery: "Shenzi, do you know that there is more than one traverser who has been defeated in my hands."

"Really? Then let me see what you're capable of."

Song Jiu smiled coldly, and the Shura Demon Sword in his hand was instantly raised, and in an instant, a monstrous murderous aura emanated from the Shura Demon Sword, and the black hair also turned into silver threads.

When the sword is wielded, Shura reappears!

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