Chapter Ninety-Five: Nightmare Poison Scythe (Part II)
"Lord Plague Knight, what's the matter with you?" Araku was very dissatisfied with the Fire Crane's approach, but he still stopped what he was doing, frowned at the Fire Crane, and asked him to give an explanation.
The seal of the Nightmare Poison Scythe is related to the lives of millions of people, this person is such a child's play, is this really a play family?
Flaming Crane's eyes were blazing, and he said, "Didn't I say that I would take care of this nightmare scythe?" ”
Huang didn't say anything, and when he saw the eyes of Blood Shura, he silently retreated from the formation and stood aside to see what the fire crane was going to do.
Wow......
I saw that he walked slowly to the formation platform, facing a hole in the center of the large array, and from the hole, he could clearly see the nightmare poisonous sickle that exuded a strange green glow.
Its scythe handle is dark green, its wide scythe blade is a deep black, and its scythe blade is a verdant emerald green, which looks full of life, but it is the call of death.
"Nightmare Poison Scythe, you're mine......" The flaming crane raised the corners of its beak slightly, and jumped down from the hole.
"Can't jump!" Araku hurriedly rushed out, reaching out to grab the flamingo, but he was still a step too late, and could only watch as the flaming crane fell towards the nightmare scythe.
"This ...... This...... The Plague Knight General jumped down? That is the plague poison that even the Lord of the Desolate Martial Kingdom in the late stage of Xuanzun can erode it! Although he is known as the Plague Knight, if he jumps down like this, he will definitely die and be lifeless!" said in horror, unable to calm the turmoil in his heart for a long time.
The horror of the nightmare scythe has been ingrained in his heart, and he will never forget that day, millions of civilians are like lowly ants, struggling and wailing, but they still can't change their fate, and they have been killed by the plague, including many strong people of Xuanzong, and even his friends were affected by the plague and died tragically in front of him.
He vaguely remembered the painful expression of his old friend before he died, and the words that kept repeating:
Kill me! Please...... Kill me......
The plague infected with the nightmare scythe is really much more terrible than death......
Zizi ......
As he descended, the turquoise poisonous mist emitted by the Nightmare Scythe gathered towards him as if consciously.
"Hmm, did you produce a machine spirit?" Seeing this, the flaminous crane not only did not flinch, but became even more excited.
Conscious weapons, known as psychic weapons, are not only more powerful, but also can cooperate with the master's mind and consciousness to carry out autonomous auxiliary attacks, which is a priceless treasure coveted by cultivators.
Moreover, it is not that a powerful mystical weapon will become a psychic artifact, and the mystical artifact is psychic to depend on luck and the intimacy and tacit understanding between the owner of the mystic weapon and the mystery, and it is possible to be psychic by chance.
A psychic artifact like the Nightmare Poison Scythe, which is both powerful and extremely high, is even more rare to see in 10,000 years, and once it appears, even a Saint Lord-level powerhouse will be blushing, which is why the Lord of the Desolate Martial Kingdom is unwilling to discard it if he seals it.
Who would look at a generation of divine soldiers in front of them and not be moved? Even a saint is far from reaching this level.
"Hahaha, I'm going to condemn you, obediently obey Uncle Ben! Uncle I will love you well. The flaming crane let out a strange laugh and reached out a hand as it descended, taking the Nightmare Poison Scythe.
"General Plague Knight, it's really humorous......" Adara said in a cold sweat.
"This dead bird...... It's just a lack of beating!" Blood Shura was speechless, why can't he say a good word?
"Hungry...... I'm so hungry...... I want to eat, I want to ...... Eat you!"
Suddenly, a faint thought came from the nightmare scythe, and he retreated in shock.
For the first time in so many years, the Nightmare Poison Scythe had transmitted its mind, but unexpectedly, it ...... It's not an exaggeration to say that it's an alternative beast!
"Let me eat you! I'm hungry!" the nightmare scythe repeated, the thoughts flowing more and more clearly.
"Come out with me, I'll let you have a good time, what is there to eat for ordinary people? I'll take you to eat Xuanzun, Xuansheng, and even Xuanwang!" Huohe said excitedly.
After a moment of silence, the Nightmare Scythe uttered a thought again: "Why should I believe you?" ”
There is a door!
Since it has made an inquiry, it means that it has begun to waver, and it is very moved by the conditions he has proposed.
Huohe said again: "Because, I am the Five Poison Flame Body, in the process of cultivation, I will definitely devour all kinds of poisons, our cooperation is a win-win situation, why not do it?"
As he spoke, he released the poisonous flame, beating in the poisonous mist of the nightmare poisonous scythe, making it feel the call of its kind, and sure enough, the nightmare poisonous scythe felt the physique of the flaming crane, and the turquoise poisonous mist was restless, gradually merging with the poisonous flame.
"But you're too weak. Far from being able to use my true power. "The Nightmare Scythe spoke of its last worries, it was a fetish, and it did not want to be dusted.
"You can rest assured of that. Huohe relaxed, and his tone was full of unparalleled confidence: "It only took me less than three months to go from the Great Xuan Master to the current Xuan Ling Early Stage, and in the near future, I will definitely be able to surpass the Xuan Shen, besides, if I can't meet your requirements, then you will leave." I won't ask for a contract with you until I get your approval, so you can rest assured, right?"
"You don't sign a contract with me?" Nightmare Poison Scythe was a little surprised, this person was really interesting.
"Unless you approve of it. The flamingo replied.
"Hehehe...... Let me go out, after three years, if your strength meets the requirements of my seat, then even if this seat signs a contract of life and death with you, it is not impossible. Nightmare Scythe finally agreed.
"Is that true?" said the flaminous crane.
"Naturally. Nightmare Scythe replied.
"Hahahaha, you take back the poisonous mist, and I will take you out, but you must not release the poisonous mist outside, nor can you show your wisdom, otherwise it will cause great disaster. The flaming crane explained, and reached out to grasp the handle of the sickle at the answer of the Nightmare Poison Scythe.
Naturally, he was not worried that the Nightmare Poison Scythe would break its promise, break free from the seal and escape or take away himself.
Because, an existence like the Nightmare Poison Scythe has its own pride, and it doesn't bother to deceive him as a junior. Besides, even if the Nightmare Poison Scythe repents, he would not be in the slightest danger, with his boss's means and Ao Han's strength, there should be no problem in suppressing the Nightmare Poison Scythe, the worst case scenario is to erase its spiritual intelligence, make it an ordinary mysterious weapon, and then re-cultivate a new instrument spirit.