The rest room, which was supposed to be dim with the curtains closed, was now illuminated as day by the silver-white light emitted by the soul mist.

A ball of light composed of soul mist, emitting bursts of soul light, was suspended above the coffee table in the middle of the lounge at this time, and two blades and the muzzle of a large-caliber gun that loomed from time to time were rolling in it, and constantly absorbing wisps of soul mist that seemed to be substantial.

"Wu Xiaofei, you have been refusing to use those middle-level souls, just for this?" The Grimome said with some uncertainty, after all, this is really too risky, and once it triggers a soul backlash or soul impact, it is not a joke.

"Not exactly." Wu Fei, who was somewhat pale, sat on the sofa and looked at the tumbling in front of him, and said as a light cluster composed of soul mist.

At this time, a full hour had passed since Wu Fei entered the lounge, and the light cluster composed of soul mist had still not decreased in the slightest.

"The soul of an armed mutant beast has the advantage of being huge and boundless, but it is not pure and mixed with impurities, so it cannot be used to dispel witchcraft, but it has a wonderful effect on forging soul weapons." The Grimome said in Wu Fei's sea of knowledge.

"Why?" Wu Fei is very concerned about witchcraft, the source of his own combat power.

"Because forging soul weapons is different from breaking the seal of witchcraft, forging soul weapons requires too many souls, and there are also harsh requirements for the huge number of souls, if it consumes pure souls like in my time, it will not be worth it, and therefore although soul weapons can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of wizards, in my time, each wizard only had a maximum of two soul weapons, especially weapons and battle armor, but no battle wizard has so many soul weapons like you." The Grimome explained like a mentor at this point.

"But each one works." As Wu Fei spoke, he found that the light cluster composed of the soul mist in front of him began to shrink slightly.

"Wu Xiaofei, now is the time for you to finalize the soul weapon." The Grimoire said in a serious tone.

Wu Fei also poured the form in his mind into the light cluster composed of soul mist.

The light cluster composed of soul mist began to shrink dramatically under Wu Fei's consciousness indoctrination, and finally, with a faint explosion, all the huge soul mist from the armed mutant beast converged into the weapons contained in it in the blink of an eye.

A large knife that was nearly one meter long was displayed in front of Wu Fei, glowing with a silver-white light that belonged to the soul, but this dazzling and irritable light was as soft as a beautiful woman in front of Wu Fei.

When he reached out and held the hilt, the soul light on it gradually retracted into the blade, and the whole picture of this big knife was displayed naked in front of Wu Fei.

The silver-white blade has a sense of heaviness that was not possessed when it was used as two sharp knives and a more restrained but hideous atmosphere, and what is more peculiar from ordinary swords is that there is a mezzanine at the blade of the broadsword, and in the mezzanine is naturally the chainsaw that saws countless enemies, but this not only does not affect the lethality of the broadsword, but also under Wu Fei's design, the broadsword has two blades, simply put, it is a handle but has two neat blades, and there is a chainsaw that can be switched with the pure blade form.

Wu Fei's design does not stop there, in the design of the handle, Wu Fei has designed a second handle that can be held in the blade part of the nearest handle, which can allow the big knife to hit the enemy at the same time, but also through the user's grip and then further press down the blade.

Eventually, the mysterious instrument of the Silver Blade, which could not be replicated, was also transferred to the blade of the Silver Broadsword, and there was no definite answer to this terrifying device that would instantly activate and draw a large amount of blood once the blade sliced into the creature's body, and according to its words, its memories were sealed to a certain extent or passed together in the passage of time.

As for some patterns with good ornamentality, including inscriptions, Wu Fei didn't add them at all, after all, it didn't fit the fighting style of Wu Fei's Fauvist faction, but it was more suitable for some people who took elegant killing as their fighting style, such as Liliana, but this also made the silver broadsword have the most simple and direct tyranny.

"Wu Xiaofei, can you divide this weapon into two sharp knives?" With Wu Fei's permission, the Demon Book saw the silver broadsword through Wu Fei's field of vision, and immediately asked urgently with a hint of uncertainty.

"Yes, and it can be loaded on the Witch Armor: Blade again, what's wrong?" Wu Fei felt the heaviness of the silver broadsword, but he was a little puzzled and asked rhetorically.

"Thousand Generals......" The magic book came up with such a name out of nowhere, and there was a trace of inexplicable fear in his tone.

"A thousand generals?" Wu Fei was a little unfamiliar with this name.

"Yes, in the era when I was born, there was a wizard similar to you, with a variety of soul weapons, but he was a refining wizard, he fell in a hunt, and before the fall, he used the last soul hunted in his life to forge a weapon that can be said to contain all cold weapons, which is not only the common swords, guns, swords and halberds of your time, but also has the unique hot and cold weapons of our time, when not in use, this weapon is an ordinary instrument, but as long as the wizard's mind controls, It can be turned into any weapon you need, and yours is very similar to Qianjiang. The Grimome said from his ancient memories.

"Oh? Interesting, then this big knife is called Wanjiang. Wu Fei said as he stroked the delicate skin of his lover.

"Hehehe, I can't imagine that the old guy with the silver sharp knife has become a soul weapon comparable to a thousand generals after hibernation." The Grimome said with a hint of remembrance.

"Why don't you talk about this silver sharp knife?" Wu Fei was a little curious about the origin or background of the silver sharp knife.

'Knock knock'

Wu Fei was interrupted by a knock on the door, and Kane's voice came from outside the door: "Mr. Wu Fei, the vehicle has been fully repaired, but I think you may want to hear the news." ”

As soon as he heard Kane's words, Wu Fei controlled the Wan Jiang to shrink the combination under the control of his mind, and was once again retracted into the Witch Armor: Blade.

"Here it is." After Wu Fei said that, he removed the Blade, which only appeared on his body for a moment, and turned to open the door of the lounge, and returned to the maintenance room on the first floor with a solemn Kane.

At this time, in the maintenance room on the first floor, all the members of the maintenance team, including Miao Yan, looked up at the live TV hanging on the wall of the maintenance room with solemn faces, and the latest status of the game was playing on it.

On the screen, a team of all off-road armed racing cars is rushing all the way to the starting point, and is moving forward at top speed without hindrance.

But this is not the most serious thing for the maintenance team members, and what really makes the maintenance team members feel incredulous, even angry, is the following live message.

"At the invitation of the 'Cold Iron' official, Isaac, the champion of the previous 'Cold Iron', is returning to the field with his members as special guests, and according to the previous champion Isaac, they believe that the third and even the upcoming fourth stage of this competition is destined to be too bland, and intend to bring a new round of real kills after returning, and their first target is the rising star in recent days. Executioner's Wu Fei, at the same time, the self-loading modified components have also been officially announced to be airdropped in ten minutes. A young woman with beautiful blonde hair said this to the camera, but before she finished speaking, she seemed to have received the latest news.

"According to the latest information just received, the last champion Isaac will not directly confront Wu Fei in the third stage, but only release a large number of living corpses imprisoned on the isolated island, maybe they think these living corpses are enough to deal with Wu Fei? You'll be updated later. ”

At this point, the live TV shattered and plunged into darkness under the smash of a wrench thrown by Kavan in his anger.

"Damn bastards!! As soon as I saw the ratings drop, I didn't care if the players were alive or dead!! Damn it! The ......" Kavan's emotions were very excited, after all, the live broadcast reporter clearly conveyed that the last champion Isaac would take Wu Fei as the first hunting target, but he actually didn't bother to do it himself but release the living corpse!? This made Kavan feel a deep rage.

"Okay Kavan, if you can calm down, confirm the system status of the 'Challenger' one last time." Wu Fei patted Kavan on the shoulder, then turned his head and said to his maintenance team, "Let's start hunting." ”

The smile on the corner of Wu Fei's mouth that seemed to be a beast's desire for blood when he spoke, and the brightness of his eyes like stars, made the members of the maintenance team who were a little discouraged inexplicably believe that Wu Fei could do everything he said.

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(Today's first update.) ）