Chapter 284: Tempering

It took two days for Liu Mu to run all the affiliated cities around the Magic City, and each city issued a mission. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Next, he also plans to go to the Magic City and issue the same mission.

But before that......

"Today is the time to enter the barren land." In the hotel, Liu Mu sat on a chair in the room, the spear blade and scepter resting on his knees, waiting for the moment to enter the barren land.

Soon, the surrounding scene froze, and it began to weathered before Liu Mu could make superfluous movements.

The misty "dust" completely obscured Liu Mu's vision, and the chair he was sitting on disappeared, Liu Mu stood up at the right time and grabbed the spear blade scepter that did not disappear in his hand.

By the time his vision cleared again, he had come to the middle of the barren land, the ruined hall to be exact.

The position where Liu Mu appeared was slightly different from the position where he left, but it was not far away.

Not far away, there was a pile of gray-white bones.

"Erich, I'm back." Liu Mu walked over, and a "gun" pierced the skull in the pair of bones and nailed it to the ground.

The pile of bones began to shake and quickly take shape.

"Firewood!"

Compared to the last meeting, this time Erich seemed to be very "excited", with a roar, the flesh grew at a faster rate than the previous times, and at the same time, the huge, bloodstained and rusty "kitchen knife" fell towards Liu Mu.

Retracting the scepter in his hand, Liu Mu held it horizontally in front of him.

A loud bang echoed through the hall.

The scepter blocks Erich's kitchen knife.

However, Liu Mu's body took two steps back, obviously in the competition of strength, he was still slightly weaker than Erich.

This quirky fat man has amazing powers.

"Come on! Firewood, let me see what you're capable of! ā€

Erich fell with another sword, and Liu Mu held the scepter to block.

"Dangdang, dang!"

A sound that was countless times louder than striking a bell continued to echo in the hall, and Liu Mu retreated step by step, and blood broke out on the tiger's mouth.

After a frenzied round of slashing, Erich forced Liu Mu back a full ten meters.

But that's about it.

Except for the wound left by deliberately fighting with Erich, Liu Mu had no other injuries on his body.

Those wounds healed quickly.

As Liu Mu retrieved the power of the Lord of the Abyss, his resilience had also reached a rather terrifying level.

"Just a little bit of strength is far from enough! Firewood! ā€

Erich fell with another stab.

Only this time it missed.

Liu Mu was on the side of his body, and the blade of the spear stabbed into Erich's head with precision.

He withdrew the scepter, bringing out not blood, but a cloud of black ash.

As if completely unaware of Liu Mu's attack, Erich's empty left hand swept towards Liu Mu.

The fist, wrapped in black hideous gloves, looked more like a giant hammer than a hand.

Liu Mu leaned back slightly and kicked out.

The legs collided with the fists, and Liu Mu used the power of the fist to throw his body and retreat, and suddenly came to the edge of the main hall.

Adjusted his body and pressed both feet and one hand on the wall of the main hall.

Cracks appeared on the wall behind Liu Mu, and then he "flew" towards Erich again.

This time, the scepter and kitchen knife collided again.

However, this time it was Erich who retreated, and Liu Mu spun around in mid-air and landed on the ground.

"Firewood, you seem to be a little weak." Erich looked at Liu Mu and said, a red glow gradually shining in his narrowed eyes.

"Hmm."

Liu Mu nodded directly, "There is indeed a lot of potential, but I haven't tapped it." ā€

The strengthening of the power of the Lord of the Abyss for Liu Mu is still ongoing, and Liu Mu feels that there is still a lot of potential to continue to explore.

But the process is undoubtedly long.

Only by constantly fighting, like "tempering" like striking iron, can this process be continuously shortened and accelerated.

The Erich in front of him, for Liu Mu, is not only a person who knows this barren land and knows the secret of the end, but also a "blacksmith".

"Then I'll show me your potential!"

Eric roared, a bright white light appeared around him, and a circular formation similar to a magic array was formed on the ground beneath his feet, spinning.

With the appearance of this magic array, Erich's body disappeared and suddenly appeared in front of Liu Mu.

The kitchen knife fell towards Liu Mu's head.

If it hits this time, Liu Mu may even be directly split into two halves.

The whistling sound of breaking the sky, the wind pressure had already made Liu Mu's clothes begin to tremble.

In the face of this terrible knife, Liu Mu's face remained unchanged, and the scepter in his hand swept out.

Just as he swept away, a whirlpool of wind blades formed at the tip of the scepter, which instantly slammed into Erich's body.

Erich flew upside down and slammed into the ground, most of the flesh in his chest shattered, revealing his bones.

"Oh!"

A cry leaning towards enjoyment came from Erich's side.

Liu Mu held the scepter in one hand, but it was not a posture of holding a gun and a stick, but more like holding a sword.

Now at the top of the scepter, the part of the blade of the spear is constantly swirling with wind blades, spreading out, forming a huge blade.

This made the scepter directly turn into a sword hilt, and what Liu Mu held in his hand was a giant sword more than ten meters long, with a blade composed purely of wind blades.

"Why don't you use such a handy weapon?" Liu Mu asked.

These days, of course, he doesn't do anything except post tasks.

Liu Mu figured out the true purpose of this scepter, it was not a magic staff, nor was it a spear blade, but a special magic weapon.

When Liu Mu casts the Wind Blade and infuses it into this scepter, the scepter will change it into its current Wind Blade Greatsword form.

The current situation is equivalent to Liu Mu being unleashing the wind blade little by little, continuously.

The consumption is not big, nor is it small.

It can undoubtedly last for a not too short time on Earth before the magic power is exhausted.

However, in this barren world, the Wind Blade is purely composed of Liu Mu's magic power, and the consumption will be much greater.

Basically, if it lasts for about three minutes, Liu Mu's magic power will be exhausted.

"I don't know if it can still be used like this." Erich slowly climbed up, "This is the trophy left over from a previous firewood, which I have never used. ā€

"Oh." Liu Mu dispersed the wind blade and carried the scepter behind him.

Erich was stunned for a moment and said, "Firewood, aren't you going to use it?" ā€

"Anyway, I'm here to develop your potential, I'm just making sure there's a way to restrain you." Liu Mu was blunt and rushed towards Erich empty-handed.

"You're playing with fire and setting yourself on fire!"

Erich laughed wildly, didn't throw away the kitchen knife like Liu Mu, and even pulled out another big kitchen knife from his back and slashed it.

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"Whew-"

Pastor Liu let out a sigh of relief, and the surrounding environment had been turned back into the inn room he had left.

In the battle with Erich, after giving up the advantage that could restrain Erich and fighting him, Liu Mu was killed three times.

Each time, he will be resurrected in this hall, and then he will start fighting Erich again.

As Liu Mu said, he is using Erich to improve his combat effectiveness with the most cruel and tragic way, and it is also the fastest way.

As for the use of the scepter, he asked Erich to "forge the iron", but Erich is not a very cooperative person, he just wants to have some fun before eating Liu Mu.

How can we do it without any countermeasures?

As for the pain, sorrow, and panic of Erich after leaving, it has nothing to do with Liu Mu.

Liu Mu didn't know that Erich would be like this before he turned into scattered bones again.

After resting for a while, Liu Mu regained his spirits, and today he plans to go to the Magic City to issue a mission, and "plug in" the mission throughout the scope of the Magic City.

But as soon as he walked out of the room door, he saw three people walking towards him.

The leader was a man who looked to be about forty years old, with a scar on his face, which looked a little fierce, and the two men who followed him were not much different.

Seeing Liu Mu, the three of them quickened their pace, and the scar man walked up to Liu Mu and asked, "Is it that you issued the task?" ā€

"Which task?" Liu Mu asked rhetorically.

"Which one else?" Scar Man took out a task notice and shook it, "Yanjing's exploration and protection mission." ā€

"It's me." Liu Mu said.

"That's right."

Scar Man said with a face, "We have taken this task, do you want to prepare, you can set off now." ā€

Liu Mu looked at the scepter in his hand and shook his head.

"If you don't have one, let's go." The scar man looked a little impatient.

"Nope." Liu Mu said, "I shook my head not because I didn't have to prepare, but because I didn't plan to agree to you taking on the task rashly." ā€

"What are you talking about, you are doubting me? Why don't you go and inquire, who in this southeast city doesn't know that I'm an old Yanjing. As if he had been greatly insulted, the scar man said loudly, took a step forward, stared at Liu Mu, and the whole person looked even more fierce than just now.

The two attendants around him also took a step forward at the right time.

"I'm not interested in inquiring." Liu Mu said, "If you want to take the task, first prove that you are qualified." ā€

"Is it difficult for Lao Tzu to take out his ID card and show it to you?" Scar Man said.

"How to prove that it's your business, whether to hire you or not, it's my business." Liu Mu said, "My time is precious, if it doesn't work, then get out of the way." ā€

"Okay, good, you're a good kid." The scar man's chest rose and fell twice, obviously provoked, he turned around and left, and before leaving, he also put a cruel word, "Boy, you remember it for me, without my nod, no one in this southeast city dares to take your task!" ā€

After speaking, he walked downstairs, and just walked into the lobby on the first floor, he bumped into a group of people head-on.

The leader was a young man in his twenties, who saw Scar and said with a smile: "I said, Shi Mingxu, are you pretending to be garlic here again to fool people?" ā€

"Luo Haoran, don't spew blood!" Scar Shi Mingxu was obviously a little apprehensive when he saw this young man, but he still said strongly.

"Am I foolish?" Luo Haoran laughed, attracting the attention of the people around him and said, "Who in Southeast City doesn't know that your scar Shi Mingxu's next task, nine out of ten can't be completed, and five of them will be seriously injured and half dead?" ā€