Chapter 15: The Battle Fever Manifests

"I'll do everything in my power to protect you later, and I only hope that if you can go out, help me to meet someone, and give her my shield. The corners of Mu Qing's mouth were still smiling faintly, and the only remaining left hand leaned towards Wu Ming with a shield.

Wu Ming was a little surprised, anyone with a discerning eye could see that his current situation was not much better than Mu Qing's, if he really had a trust, shouldn't he find someone who had a better chance of going out? Or was this to lower his vigilance, so that he could give himself a fatal blow when he was surprised.

The two corpses in front of him were lying there, this group of people was moody, and the style of acting according to common sense made Wu Ming have to have an extra mind, and when he was ready to fight the enemy, he also paid attention to Mu Qing's body.

"Everyone, it's all come to this point, don't leave your hands behind, we all know very well that only one person can go out of this place today, and after the warm-up, I'm welcome. A wicked smile appeared on the corner of the monk's mouth as the monk with the two short knives in his hand combined and placed them on his chest, his whole body breathing non-stop.

There was a faint glow from the twin knives, and then two translucent carp that radiated light swam out of the knives, one black and one white, just like the color of the two knives, and the carp swam around the monk, resting on his arms.

At the same time, the aura fluctuations on the double knife monk also reached the peak, holding the double knife and rushing towards the crossbow monk, the body shape was as fast as a swimming fish and could not be fathomed, the crossbow monk did not dare to be careless, the first time he held the crossbow in both hands, the crossbow had its own fire bird spread its wings, and each arrow shot out of the feather arrow was burning with flames at the tip of the arrow.

Wu Ming was dumbfounded when he looked at this scene, not long after he came into contact with the cultivation world, the first thing he saw that belonged to the cultivator's means should be Zhou Qing's Ice Splitting Kill, but the shock was far less than the scene in front of him, why was there still a living creature in the weapon? It can also improve the strength of the user, which is also too incredible.

His surprise was not over, a giant bat suddenly appeared behind the monk who used the hidden weapon in the distance, the bat's wings wrapped him, and turned into a cloak, the monk who used the hidden weapon wore the cloak and moved his body, and he had already reached another place, with a wave of his arm, a flying knife attacked, and the body of the monk who had just shot disappeared in front of them again, and in the blink of an eye, there were already dozens of flying knives to shoot.

The spear-wielding monk had a serious face, a spear was waving, and his own dragon flying and phoenix dance were wrapped around it, and the two joined forces to attack Wu Ming and Mu Qing, looking at the menacing two, Wu Ming really didn't take me under their attack, and when he held the Holy Slaughter, there was no such creature appeared.

Mu Qing held the shield in his hand, raised his head and smashed the shield on the ground with a loud shout, only to see a giant turtle appear entrenched above the heads of the two people, and also raised his head and roared, and a transparent light mask immediately appeared around the two, enveloping the two of them and a turtle.

"Hey, Wu Ming, now is not the time to be stunned, you have to find a way to make a move, my ghost shell is hard, but I can't withstand one of their attacks. The spear-wielding monks all stabbed the light mask with one shot, Mu Qing looked at Wu Ming beside him who was still indifferent, and said a little helplessly.

Wu Ming turned his head and glanced at Mu Qing helplessly, and said, "I also want to make a move, but I haven't been in contact with cultivation for a few days, and I only have a general understanding of the cultivation level and combat methods, and you don't understand the way you summon living beings to fight." ”

Listening to what Wu Ming said, Mu Qing was also stunned for a moment, shook his head with a wry smile and said: "It stands to reason that the cultivation of the Breaking Reality Realm in your body is not fake, but you have been cultivating like this, telling me that you have just come into contact with cultivation, are you a special genius, born with cultivation?"

"Don't be busy complaining about me, your turtle shell has been beaten to the ground, you quickly tell me how to fight like you, as soon as these creatures of yours come out, I feel that you are all about to reach the innate realm. Wu Ming has been trying to transfer the aura into the sword in his hand, hoping that a creature will also appear, but unfortunately, no matter what method he uses, this sword is still indifferent.

Mu Qing probably gave up hope, sat down cross-legged, and said while sorting out the clothes woven from animal skins on his body: "The weapons used by cultivators are roughly divided into three types, mortal weapons, magic weapons and spiritual weapons.

As for the magic weapon, it is a weapon that can increase the power of the user's martial arts, or a weapon with special effects, and the material is very different from the mortal weapon, and finally, it is the spiritual weapon that the practitioner pursues for a lifetime.

There is a spirit in the blade, it is a spiritual weapon, the spirit in the spiritual weapon, called the instrument spirit, the instrument spirit may be a congenital existence, or it may be the acquired spirit to enter, and it can also be cultivated by the blade itself in the years, but no matter which one, the spirit weapon can greatly improve the user's combat ability, and the people in our room use it are all spiritual weapons. ”

Mu Qing paused, glanced at the long sword in Wu Ming's hand, and then said: "There is one biggest difference between spiritual weapons and magic weapons, as long as the magic weapon is strong enough, then everyone can use it, but the spirit weapon is not, the spirit weapon has a spirit, and it will find its own master."

In addition to the owner of the spirit weapon, in the hands of others, let alone the summoner spirit, it is not even comparable to the magic weapon, so you don't have to work hard to summon the spirit of the weapon, and use it as an ordinary sword with peace of mind. ”

"Originally, I thought that you could use two mortal weapons to block the attacks of those two guys, and you should still have some hidden strength, but I didn't expect you to be a rookie in cultivation, and this is a big loss. ”

Mu Qing didn't care that Wu Ming was still around, so he started to complain, outside the shield, the spear-wielding monk attacked the shield one after another, and the original radiant shield began to gradually dim, the cloak monk was no longer elusive, and after the spear-wielding monk attacked once, he would always make up a flying knife in the same place.

The battle between the Monk and the Crossbow Monk over there had entered a fever pitch, with the Crossbow Monk having a deep wound on his back and a feathered arrow piercing his shoulder and stomach.

"You guy, this time it really made me lose a lot, but who asked me to choose you? I'll help you in the end, it's up to you whether you can survive or not, the person I asked you to find is called Weiyang, she is a barbarian saint." Mu Qing stood up with one hand and reached out to take a long sword as soft as a snake from his waist.

On the top of their heads, above the giant tortoise, there was a long snake wrapped around it, and the snake letter spat lightly, and its eyes were like torches.