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Xuanyuan Wudao nodded without surprise, it is not surprising that this person called Troy knows Jige, in front of these powerful existences, no matter how unruly Xuanyuan Wudao is, he has respect.

"Meet me, my name is Troy, Steinberg Dark Swordmaster!" Troy held out his hand with a smile.

Dark Juggernaut!

Xuanyuan Wudao stretched out his hand with a complicated expression, he knew that in the game, anyone who had a title was a hegemon with extremely strong strength. In particular, the existence that can be named after the title of Sword Master must have the power to make people despair! Dark Juggernaut, in such a world, how many challengers must be killed if you want to be called Juggernaut?

In such a world, strength is always the source of everything. Anger without strength is meaningless, and the same is true for people without strength. In this world of the jungle, to be able to have such a title, I am afraid that the challengers he will kill will be tens of thousands!

Just when Xuanyuan Wudao was struck by Troy's real name, Troy reached out and held Xuanyuan Wudao's right hand tightly.

And in his body, a terrifying black light surged over again, accompanied by ancient magic runes, spinning strangely between the two people. In the pitch-black glow, it seems to resonate in the dark. But this time, the pawn mark on Xuanyuan Wudao's right hand suddenly flickered. The terrifying black mist continued to pour towards Xuanyuan Wudao's body.

The soul of the weapon in his body swirled in a constant chirping. The soul of the terrifying weapon is also trembling.

"Huh?" Troy frowned slightly, he felt his dark power being continuously absorbed. But for his steady stream of strength, these are just a drop in the bucket. can be called the Dark Sword Saint, and his strength is comparable to ordinary people.

Xuanyuan Wudao felt a terrifying force rush into his body, and his body was wrapped in terrifying power. Immediately afterward, the Soldier Seal on his right hand underwent a subtle change! The soul of the weapon in the body resonates. Greedily absorbing the dark forces around him.

"Ding, you have been baptized by the power of Dark Soul Eater, the four basic attributes are +30, HP +300, and Mana +200."

"Ding, due to the baptism of dark power, your skill Shadow Hand has been transformed into 'Dark Shadow Hand'"

"Ding, you gain skills: Demon Fist, Shadow Pupil, Soul Ingestion."

Dark Shadow Hand: An exclusive passive skill for the Abyss Martial Soul, there is no restriction when switching weapons, and it comes with 100 Dark Damage when attacking. ”

Devil's Fist: Abyssal Martial Soul's exclusive skill, cast distance: 12 meters, instantly stimulate your own potential, summon the Devil's Fist, rush to the target's side to give a fatal punch, dealing 100% magic attack and 100% of the total damage of all elemental attacks, and reduce the target's movement speed by 35% for 7 seconds. Skill Cost: 44Mp, Cooldown: 20s,

Shadow Pupil: Abyss Martial Soul Exclusive Skill: Able to see the enemy's weaknesses clearly, unable to upgrade.

Soul Extraction: An exclusive skill for the Abyss Martial Soul, which captures 500 HP from up to nine targets within 10 meters of you. Consumes 100MP, cooldown: three minutes.

The system prompt beep kept ringing, accompanied by a terrifying system prompt sound. Xuanyuan Wudao was almost crazy with joy in his heart. There was utter shock on that face. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. In the face of a huge surprise, he almost got carried away.

The soul of the weapon was trembling, and even Erin Bagh in Xuanyuan Wudao's hand was trembling slightly. In the blacksmith's shop, all the weapons were covered by a strange force and began to beat involuntarily.

The Japanese Zone, a barren land, in this ancient battlefield, corpses are strewn across the field. Countless people are fighting, and in the Amaterasu continent, where the Japanese region is located, there is a war between the vassal states, and the eight vassal states are constantly fighting. The battlefield was in shambles.

This is an unpredictable and terrible war, in an unknown space. A dusk sunset, a faint mist. Looming over the entire battlefield. In the sky, on the ground, all kinds of terrifying creatures are fighting. Huge dinosaurs, terrifying unicorns, giant scorpions. All kinds of strange and ferocious creatures are colliding fiercely. In the battlefield of the apocalypse, death always seems to be the main tone of war.

The duel of various strong men is constantly fighting, and the terrifying forces are constantly colliding in the sky. On the bloody battlefield, fierce battles were fought. All kinds of strong men fought countless fierce battles on the battlefield.

No one can imagine how awe-inspiring those images were, and how sad it was to see mountains of corpses piling up and staining the land red.

In this terrible war, without great power, it can only be drowned in the vast sea of people. Even if you have great power, you can't dominate the outcome of the entire battlefield.

This thrilling war continued, the sky was full of sharp howling winds and tinder spreading the entire battlefield, the sky was empty and cold white, and the earth was ablaze. On the terrible battlefield, all kinds of ferocious beasts tore and bited, and blood continued to flow into the ground, turning into a stream. The demons danced wildly, screaming and fighting constantly sounded.

And in the center of the battlefield, under the frightened gaze of a group of people, a huge burly figure stood in the center, a samurai with the appearance of wearing a red ghost face and wearing Japanese-style armor. Around him was a large group of warriors. Although these people surrounded him on three floors and three layers outside. But none of them dared to step forward.

In the hands of the man in the red ghost mask, an icy red katana was held in his hand. On the mask of the red ghost, the cold and bloodthirsty bright red eyes stared in front of him. The terrifying abyss aura that was not emitting continued to erupt. It's a deep sense of intimidation.

Just when everyone was afraid, the terrifying red katana in the hand of this burly figure suddenly trembled. In this red weapon of terror, the bright red flames continued to burn. With an explosion of power. The red ghost man with a cold face was in the stiff gaze on his mask. Finally, there was a look of surprise.

"This is, the power of the soul of the divine soldier! I've been waiting for a thousand years, and it's finally here! ”

The red ghost man's face muttered, and the red long sword in his hand trembled constantly. As if in response to his words. And the people around them all looked at each other, and in the face of this terrifying existence, no one dared to make the first move.

"My fate, I've been waiting for a thousand years! I've finally waited for your master! The red ghost man muttered to the sword in his hand, and the eyes on the red ghost mask on his face kept flashing. He muttered in a low voice, "Just let me see if he has the power to control you." O O Heaven, my companion. Let's witness it together! ”

After saying that, the red ghost man turned his head and looked at the people who surrounded him, but did not dare to attack. The eyes on the red ghost's mask flashed with naked contempt.

"You weak people don't deserve to live in this world. Reduced to ashes! Let's take a look at the power of the Heavenly Tribulation-Judgment of Guilt! The red ghost man coldly swept out the Heavenly Tribulation Fire in his hand.

A sword comes out, the ghosts and gods cry, and the heavens and the earth are split.

The soldiers around him, in hundredths of a second, were torn apart and strangled into the tiniest speck of dust in the air. Immediately after that, it was exploded by a terrifying thunderbolt.

The whole heaven and earth are like the Shura Ghost Prison, wailing all over, terrifying storms swept the earth, and the demon soldiers were killed and injured countless times. All the time, which lasted only two minutes, when the power of the storm gradually subsided, the atmosphere returned to calm, revealing the devastated earth with windows as far as the eye could see, and the ground was as silent as death

The field, a bare patch, the green hills were scorched, and the most central half mile, the surface of the ground, had been shattered by a violent storm.

Just an ordinary swing of the sword, the storm mixed with it is enough to destroy everything.

Is this really a power that humans can have? Such a terrifying power that a single wave of the hand is enough to destroy everything? And this red ghost man, is he a man or a demon?

The red oni man stared at the chaotic battlefield, the red oni mask turned his head, wearing Japanese-style armor on him, and blood kept pouring out of him. It made him feel like a demon returning from hell.

"The power of the soul of the divine soldier comes from the east? It seems that it is necessary to go to the East once. The red ghost man muttered, his eyes glinting. The body did not hesitate to walk towards the east. Who is this demonic man?

And what disaster will he cause when he goes to the East?

It was an eerie palace, and above the palace was a brilliant starry sky. If an ordinary person walks here, he will definitely get lost in this long starry sky and can't extricate himself.

An ethereal woman walked into the hall, and it was a woman who could not be described with the words of Luo Shenfu. Perfect to the extreme, whether it is facial features or appearance, they have reached the perfection that can be imagined. Those dark eyes make people seem to see this bright starry sky.

On the stage of the main hall, a tall man with a body covered by a wide black robe, wearing a mask with a yin and yang pattern on his face, making it impossible to see his face. The figure with his back to the past seems to be proudly in the world.

The woman lowered her head and said to him slowly, "Lord Donghuang, I have already done what you instructed. ”

"Hmm" the Eastern Emperor replied, his voice sounding very old, and the hoarse voice spread throughout the palace.

"Do you remember everything I told you?"

"Lord Donghuang, I don't understand. Will he really show up? The woman's ethereal voice echoed in the hall, and a trace of doubt flashed in her dark eyes. The person you're talking about will really show up? ”

"Of course he'll show up, that's a given." Donghuang said lightly, looking at the terrifying starry sky on the ceiling. The vicissitudes of his voice were like a whisper: "The person who was destined to become the master of the Xingli Hall has appeared in that void world. I have seen his star track gradually moving, and the king we have been waiting for for a long time is not far away. ”

His voice was vicissitudes and hoarse: "The disasters of this world continue to emerge, and no one notices them, in the moment when people are sad and desperate. These calamities are connected in the name of fate, and those who are chosen do not realize that they are only predetermined, but in fact they are just predestined tracks in the gears of fate. ”

Xingli Palace, if anyone else knew such a name, they would definitely be speechless in horror. Xingli Palace, that is an existence that no one wants to mention, a real taboo......

From yesterday to staying up late until now, I went to sleep. Today, 10,000 words have been done. The results have not changed much, and they are lazy to update more. Let's collect it and support the lonely list. Regarding the third divine weapon, it has been explained clearly. Heavenly Catastrophe - Judgment, representing the divine weapon of heavenly punishment and judgment. It's one of the strongest of these gods.

Regarding weapons involved, refer to DNF, Short Sword, Greatsword, Lightsaber, Tai Sword. There are also one-handed swords, two-handed swords. Knight's sword.