Although the evil god is strong, he has a fatal weakness, that is, he has no real body at all.

Even his soul was incomplete, and everything relied on the weapons of the ground level intermediary in his hand to barely survive.

This is the secret of the evil gods, and no one has ever known it.

His weapon had been acquired by accident, and when he first got it, he thought he was going to be incredibly powerful.

But it's clear that the evil god miscalculated his weapon,

When he signed a contract with the weapon, he found out that the weapon turned out to be a space.

This space is a space that wanders between the real and the virtual.

Evil gods can walk through it, and they can also bring enemies in.

Moreover, in this space, the various abilities of the evil god will be strengthened, and it is simply an invincible existence.

If this is the case, the evil god will probably wake up laughing in his dreams, because this is the power he has pursued all his life.

But what happened next directly wiped out all the hope of the evil god.

Originally....

Although this weapon can make him strong, it comes at a great cost.

The price was his body and soul.

The more he travels between the other world and the real world, the weaker he becomes.

Within a few days, the evil god was horrified to find that he could no longer leave this space at all.

This means that he is already trapped in this space.

This kind of thing is desperate,

But if you want to gain something, you will inevitably lose something.

But the price paid by the evil god is getting bigger and bigger, and more importantly, he soon discovers,

Even dying has become a luxury.

A trace of his soul has been contracted with a weapon, and now he can't commit suicide at all, he can only parasitize in the weapon, and suffer boundless pain.

Fortunately, the evil god soon found new hope,

That is, he can find another contractor to take his place,

As long as the soul and body of that person remain in this space, then he can be reborn.

And if you can control that person, you can even continue to use this weapon.

On top of that, his weapons will produce false psionics.

Psionic consciousness is something that can only be produced when a weapon reaches the heavenly level, that is, the weapon produces its own spiritual intelligence, which can fight autonomously to protect the host.

And because it is a weapon, many of its own combat power far exceed that of the host.

It can be said that even if a spirit person has a heaven-level weapon, he can reach a state of near-invincibility.

It's just that the appearance of this kind of thing was originally an obstacle to the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao would naturally obliterate this existence as much as possible.

If a spiritual weapon wants to be upgraded from the ground level to the heaven level, it not only requires the master's own strength to be absolutely superb, but also requires the weapon itself to have strong toughness.

After that, the Heavenly Dao will also send down three calamities and six tribulations.

Only when you have safely passed all the processes and are still alive can you be regarded as stepping into the threshold of the Heavenly Stage.

This thought alone can make countless people aware of the suffering.

What's more, the actual operation has to bear more.

Therefore, since ancient times, there have not been many people's weapons that have been able to reach the level of the Heavenly Rank.

That kind of thing mostly only exists in legends.

But pseudo-consciousness can avoid this problem very well.

It only needs to trap a strong man in a weapon, and it couldn't be easier.

The only thing that needs to be done is for the weapon to recognize this soul.

That's what the evil god has been doing all along.

He had to find a soul that could be recognized by the weapon, and only in this way could he be redeemed.

"Lu Wu.... Even if it's a double death, I will never let you leave this place! ”

The evil god erupted in hysterical shouts.

His spirit has completely collapsed, and what he has to do now is to die with Lu Wutong.

.............

After the sound of a loud explosion sounded, everything went to peace.

Lu Wu was quiet,

The evil god is quiet,

The whole world was silent.

At this moment,

In the space where everything was silent.

The sun shone on the earth again, and Lu Wu sat on the ground in a daze, his back was already covered with a layer of cold sweat.

The spiritual power has been consumed again, and not only that, but even the weapons are gone!

Other things may be precious, but they don't have deep feelings for Lu Wu.

But the ground dagger is completely different, he carries Lu Wu's long-standing hope and safety issues, and it is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Wu's life is an insurance.

But alas, even it has dissipated into ruins, leaving only countless slags.

The principle of weapon self-detonation is actually to use the substance contained in the weapon itself to match the spiritual power.

Finally, he is injecting his own spiritual power.

In this way, the original spiritual power in the air collided with the spiritual power in the weapon, and with the injection of Lu Wuxin's spiritual power, a weapon bomb was made in this way.

Of course, as in all other cases, the more powerful the weapon, the stronger the response.

The final destructive power is naturally becoming more and more powerful and powerful.

This is what Lu Wu wants to achieve, although the process is very difficult, but fortunately, the result is good.

"It's all gone!"

Lu Wu's hand clutched a fragment of a dagger,

With it, it is not impossible to find the same substance, then it is not impossible to make the same dagger again.

The Tyrant skill will also be re-attached to the new weapon.

It's just that it requires a strong craftsman, and Lu Wu doesn't know who can do it for the time being.

But it doesn't matter, there is hope.

As long as there is hope, then sooner or later it will be found.

If you don't do it for one day, it's two days, and if you don't do it for two days, it's

In short, there is a matter of time,

As long as you can endure the hard work, then everything will be fine.

"I firmly believe that a hopeful tomorrow awaits me there."

Lu Wu got up, cleaned up the dust on his body, and continued to the next place to go.

There was no longer any plan for the rest of the journey, just an aimless journey.

Fu Guo is Lu Wu's heart, no matter how far away Fu Guo is, but Lu Wu's heart still misses the home that was built by himself.

Unconsciously, Lu Wu has regarded it as his home and hometown.

"With the help of the Three Hundred Spirit King and the two three-headed birds, the bald man will soon develop the Fu Kingdom."

"I'm really looking forward to what it will be like when I go back next time."

Lu Wu was thinking crankily while forging ahead.

But just as he had just taken two steps, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong!