After Xue Rong's death, Mai Xiaowei had to summon a new humanoid war beast to fill his vacancy. But after all, war beasts cannot completely replace the position of humans. The defense line at the corner of the black dragon gradually became strained.

Everyone knows that they have fallen into a bitter battle that they must lose, even if Wei Cicada and Black Dragon are both experienced in a hundred battles, in the face of this situation, they still don't know what kind of miracle they can sacrifice to pose this death catastrophe.

No one tried to persuade the emperor to return to fire. It is clear to everyone that once the Emperor Fu has decided something, it will not change.

Under the scuffle, compared to others, only Mu Yang, who controls the mixed electric eel, is relatively leisurely.

He bent down and whispered to the little Lori lamb that only he could see, "Hey, little lamb, can you hear me?" ”

The little lamb grabbed Mu Yang's leg tightly: "What's the matter, uncle?" ”

"The squirrel tiger you became in the last stage in the inner world last time, can you still become now?"

The Squirrel Tiger's combat power is so strong that it can even suppress the nightmare of 100,000 souls. This left a deep impression on Muyang.

At this moment, the integration speed of the cosmic city and the dream world is accelerating, and Mu Yang estimates that soon, the little sheep will be able to touch the real world. If she can turn into a squirrel tiger and join the battle at this moment, it will be a huge increase in her own strength.

However, Xiao Yang still shook his head regretfully: "I'm afraid not, I didn't know how I became a squirrel tiger last time." I only felt the sound of the wave, and my body immediately bulged up, becoming very big and big, and my whole body was full of strength.

"But that feeling won't be found this time in any way."

Mu Yang had some regrets, but fortunately, he didn't pin all his hopes on the lamb at the beginning.

"Listen, little lamb, now I have something very important to do, and this matter may change our fate at this moment."

The lamb was very well-behaved: "Say, what do you need me to do?" ”

Mu Yang finally hesitated. But when he saw that the defense line guarded by the black dragon and others behind him had collapsed, he still made up his mind:

"I'm going to fuse soul weapons. This is where the combat power is maximized. ”

Even if he was mentally prepared, Xiao Yang was taken aback: "However, the condenser you want has not yet arrived." ”

"Damn Yang Mou." Mu Yang cursed in his heart and comforted the little sheep, "It's okay, the soul weapon I want to fuse is not a condenser." ”

The little lamb put on a look of sudden realization: "I understand, it turned out to be the sword 'law', right?" ”

"It's not a sword 'law'. No matter how you say it, the sword 'law' is only a fourth-order weapon, and after fusion, it can be enhanced to a sixth-order at most, and in this case, it is only a drop in the bucket. Mu Yang glanced at the polluters who were still gathering in the distance, "What I really want to merge with is the eyeball I got in the Garden of Dreams." ”

The little lamb's face was even more surprised, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth: "But don't you forget...... That eyeball, it doesn't have any purpose, it doesn't have any class......"

"But it's also a real colorless weapon, isn't it?" Mu Yang said, "There is only a gamble, after the fusion, maybe it will exert the power of colorless weapons, or maybe it will still be a useless eyeball." But no matter what, it's better than sitting here and waiting to die. ”

The lamb also tried to persuade something. Mu Yang just said: "It's almost too late, little lamb, return to my dream world and prepare to mold my soul." ”

The little lamb was silent for half a second: "I understand." Despite her reluctance to accept it, she also understands that this is the most likely choice to work miracles at the moment.

A soul weapon can only be fused once in a telekinesis in his life, which is the same as only being able to awaken one totem, which is also an iron law.

Mu Yang prepared for a long time, and finally decided to give this opportunity to that mysterious and useless eyeball. Whether he made the right bet or not, the results will soon be seen.

The lamb disappeared in place, and Mu Yang knew that she had returned to the dream world to prepare for the fusion of soul weapons.

At the same time, on another front, the humanoid summoned by Mai Xiaowei had been killed. The black dragon said calmly: "This battle line has been lost, everyone, you can do it." ”

For someone as proud as him to admit that he had lost was even worse than killing him.

But that's fine. The black dragon thought in his heart. He used this to rush into the ranks of the polluters and engage in fierce hand-to-hand combat with these hateful creatures. Hand-to-hand combat in close combat, this is what a fighting telekinesis likes to do the most, not like before curled up behind the battle line, not daring to show his head, and being a turtle with a shrunken head.

……

In the dream, the little sheep found Muyang's soul, carefully carved the heart of his chest, and dug a small hole just enough for his eyes.

"Ready, oh, in the future, your soul weapon will be this strange colorless eyeball."

"Little eyeball, for the sake of me getting along with you for so long, you must be a little more competitive and don't be lazy anymore."

She put her eyes into the hole in Mu Yang's soul. The slightest deduction is exactly the same.

The perfect soul weapon, already crafted.

The lamb completed the final work, smeared the three types of frog blood on his wound, and then exited Muyang's dream world.

……

"Did it work?"

"It's a success, it's the perfect soul weapon."

Mu Yang showed a painful expression on his face: "But, how can I not feel even a little change in my body?" ”

According to the fusion records of soul weapons, after fusing soul weapons, telekinesis should be able to feel the connection between their souls and weapons.

The more perfect the soul weapon, the faster and stronger the feeling becomes.

It seems that Mu Yang doesn't feel it at all now, so there is only one possibility, that is, the soul weapon fusion has failed.

That eyeball wasn't a weapon at all. If you put a weapon that is not a weapon into your soul, you will certainly not be a soul weapon if you get it.

Mu Yang waited in place for a while, and finally had to admit that he lost the bet, and that eyeball really had no effect.

The lamb's hands held the little chubby face, holding back the tears from falling.

Everyone here today will die.

Mu Yang turned his head and finally looked at Wei Cicada and the others who were still fighting on the front line.

Wei Chan also turned his head and glanced at Mu Yang deeply.

But in the next second, his face changed:

Zhao conceived...... Your eyes ......"

Wei Cicada shouted something to himself, but Mu Yang couldn't hear it anymore.

That feeling came too late and too intense.