Chapter 68: Gram Total Fat Sugar (Three More Recommendations!) )

A truly transcendent weapon was born in his hands.

Ordinary sophisticated weapons are sold for more than 20 gold coins.

Some of the master smiths can sell for more than 100 gold coins.

The more powerful the weapon, the stronger it is.

Such an extraordinary weapon, if it is a constant value, take it out and sell it.

It is definitely possible to auction a sky-high price that ordinary people can't expect at all.

The value of this kind of treasure is far above that of ordinary items.

Witchers don't have a single transcendent weapon in their hands.

Unfortunately, this bonus only lasts for 10 minutes.

After all, it was forcibly promoted by Sauron with energy, and naturally it could not be compared to a real transcendent weapon.

Zoro adapts to the enchanted transcendent weapon.

This will be his killer weapon and surprise his enemies.

After enchantment, the sword can already be called truly sharpened like clay.

Ordinary weapons have no way to resist, and will be cut off by him along with his body.

"With my current energy reserves after I have reached the first intermediate level, I can use the enchanted weapon more than 5 times in a day. Slightly more troublesome, the weapon needs to be doused with blood every time, and it takes more than 10 seconds to cast the spell. ”

Zoro watched as the energy fluctuations on the sword gradually lost and thought for a while.

10 minutes is too short after all.

If you want to increase the time, you can obviously only increase this ability level.

It's a pity that with his current strength, there is no way to improve ......

For the rest of the day, Zoro stayed in the basement, diligently sorting through the vast memories that had flooded into his mind.

Generations of sword masters have different identities, and the memories they leave behind are extremely messy.

Fortunately, most of the memories have long since disappeared and shattered, leaving only some deep memory images.

Even so, it still gave Zoro a sense of confusion.

It's a pretty bad feeling.

Confusion means that it is easy to make mistakes in battle, and you can lose your life if you are not careful.

The reason why the devil is called a chaotic comic.

It is precisely because no matter what they do, they only look at the present, and there can be no conspiracy at all.

What's even more speechless is that every time there is a tragic bloody battle with the devil, there are even more demons killed by the devil than the devil's!

Undisciplined, unorganized, unplanned...... None of them are available.

It is precisely because they are cold and unscrupulous, and they devour all soul sources unscrupulously.

In addition, his nature is affected by the abyss consciousness, and he has no way to control himself at all.

Sauron didn't want to be a joke.

A flood of memories flooded his mind, causing Zoro to have a splitting headache after a little thought.

"This is a document from the previous era, from the notes of the Fourth Age! Wayne, you must bring it back to the Imperial Capital! ”

In one picture, there is an old man, looking at him with anxiety.

"Wayne, they're coming, they're coming soon, no one in this world can live, the whole world will be dragged into a dream!"

"No one can resist it, not even the Great Wall built by the kings, even the pillars of flame light that are lit, even the heavenly net that is burned and built...... None of them can be resisted! ”

The old man looked behind him from time to time, looking extremely anxious.

The old face was full of despair and fear, but he forcibly told him calmly.

"This is a note from the civilization of the previous era, recording the final struggle of the totemic civilization of the previous era. Although it ended in failure, it is an incomparably valuable record after all! ”

At this moment, the old man's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen something terrifying and strange.

The whole life machine began to pass quickly, and at the last moment he muttered: "It's coming, it's really coming......"

Zoro felt as if he had heard a myriad of murmurs.

The sound was so mysterious and transcendent, so eerie and terrifying, that it made his whole soul tremble and wail.

Click!

It's like a nerve has collapsed, making "him" completely fall into madness.

The whole person fled from the ruins in a frenzy, and even threw down the notes that the old man had told him thousands of times.

"He" rushed into the village, armed with a black magic sword, and launched a bloody massacre.

Slaughtered hundreds of people in the village, men, women, and children, not even the two babies!

Zoro broke free from his memory, his brows furrowed: "This is the memory of the penultimate sword master, what did that old man see?" ”

In my memory, the old man was an archaeologist.

A witcher obsessed with digging into ancient civilizations.

The other party doesn't care about improving his strength at all.

In a ruin, after accidentally fusing the demonic origin, use the skyrocketing strength to explore more unknown regions.

As a result, after all, I dug up something that shouldn't be dug up, causing death.

The dignified second-level demon hunter was killed on the spot.

Even his apprentice, Wayne, the penultimate master of the Sword Soul Demon, followed the madness.

That murmur made Zoro feel terrified when he thought about it.

It seemed to reverberate around the world.

It's like whispering in your ear.

Illusory and ethereal, countless voices mingled together, and finally made up a strange whisper.

With a strong bewitchment, people can't help but want to know more, step by step towards the unknown abyss.

"MD, archaeologists are a dangerous profession!"

Sauron was cold, as if his body and soul were frozen together.

With his strong body, which has become several times stronger, he can't even resist this weird murmur.

At this moment, he suddenly looked back, only to find that his surroundings had quietly changed.

The original basement, unconsciously, turned into a huge cavern.

The cave is five or six meters high and tens of meters in diameter, making it extremely empty.

"I've entered the dream world!"

When did you enter?

Zoro looked confused, this time without any warning.

He had always entered in a dream before, but this time he suddenly entered the dream world when he was sorting out his scattered memories.

What's even more weird is that entering the dream world this time gives him a sense of security going home.

It was as if this was his home.

An unprecedented sense of belonging fills the heart.

From crossing into this world, Zoro has always treated himself as a stranger, with no sense of belonging anywhere.

But I didn't expect that I would find this sense of belonging in the dream world.

Zoro muttered, "Does this mean that I fused the Sword Soul Demon Origin, and the mutation that occurred before made me a half-demon?" ”

Boom! Boom!

The next moment, he heard extremely heavy footsteps coming from far and near.

It was as if a monstrous beast was galloping, making the earth tremble.

Zoro clenched his sword tightly, and his breathing stopped abruptly.

Even my heartbeat began to slow down.

Then he saw a large, hideous head sticking in from the outside.

A single head is a meter long.

In the half-open mouth, there are fierce fangs that are palm-long.

It turned out to be a dragon!