After the golden river mixed with blood entered the rift, the original fracture began to coalesce, although slowly, but it was indeed changing.

"It's good that it works."

There was an indescribable joy in the prince's heart, and although the blood was still flowing, he didn't care.

The blood flows endlessly, not slowly.

The refining array was running, and the seemingly subtle cracks were slowly repairing.

Although the prince already has a demigod-like physique, and although his self-healing ability is super strong, the blood cannot be replenished immediately after flowing out of the body.

As time passed, he felt weak, not in a long time, and his head was slightly dizzy.

Hold on, hold on a little longer.

The cliff was closing, and the broken cracks produced some kind of divine change under the action of the princely blood, and gradually spread to the entire blade, and the golden red light shrouded the blade.

Hum, the long knife suspended above the refining array was vibrating with some strange regularity. It's like you're breathing.

At this time, the prince can be sure that his long knife has "come to life" again.

Suddenly, there was a roar of mutants outside, and according to common sense, during the day, except for those of higher rank, the average mutant would not want to come out and move, because they hated the sun, unless something special happened.

Outside, a few kilometers away from the Formation Hut, where the prince was located, two groups of mutants seemed to be preparing to fight for territory, and this usually happened at night.

At this time, the princes did not have leisure time to pay attention to those things. He was bent on mending his damaged blade.

Call. He seemed to hear the wind.

How can there be wind in the refining array?

No. It wasn't wind, it was fire, and golden-red flames were burning, wrapping around the long knife and forging it again.

Gradually, the rift that had been destroyed by the tremendous power of the space was repaired, and the whole sword was restored, not only that, but with the continuous strengthening of the power of the refining array and the power contained in the blood of the prince. Something magical is happening with the long knife.

It's sublimating.

The sound of clattering, clattering cement blocks.

Outside the hut, a mutant descended from the sky, looking at the hut where the prince was with some puzzled eyes.

It had just felt the powerful pressure coming from here from a distance, it was the terrifying aura emitted by the superior creature, it was instinctively far away, but after thinking about it for a while, it decided to come and see, it knew the horror of the superior, and at the same time knew how rich the reward was after killing the superior who was stronger than itself.

It had tried, and succeeded, in killing a superior of its rank. As a result, it gains more power, which it likes. Although I knew that there might be danger here, and I might even kill myself, I still came.

It didn't rush inside, because outside it didn't feel the obvious biotic scent inside.

The refining array summoned by the prince is very magical, and it can isolate any breath within a certain space.

The mutant watched from afar for a while, and after making sure there was no danger inside, it fell from the top of the building, and then gently came to the door of the hut, and stuck to it, as if listening for the movement inside.

Is it a mutant?

The prince's brow furrowed slightly.

Damn, at this time.

The long knives in the refining array are sublimating and moving towards a higher realm, but at this critical juncture, a mutant has come.

This breath doesn't feel very strong, and I don't care about it.

The prince didn't care about the mutant who was listening to the movement inside the door, but calmed down to forge the long knife in the refining array, and the golden-red light that wrapped the long knife was penetrating into the blade, and those powers would go deep into the blade with the prince's blood to complete the final tempering.

There was a creak, an obscure sound, and the iron door opened.

After making sure there was no danger inside, the mutant finally pushed the door open, and saw a prey sitting cross-legged in the room and a long knife suspended in mid-air.

Without the breath of a superior person, without great might, just an ordinary prey.

It was a little disappointed, but it came all the way to the end.

However, this prey seems to be very delicious and should be delicious.

As it took a step forward and was about to enjoy its meal, it suddenly felt an inexplicable fluctuation flash, and then it stopped, glanced at the small room with some confusion, but found nothing suspicious.

So it took another step forward.

At this time, in the refining array that the foreign object could not perceive, the light outside the long knife sucked in and swelled, as if it was breathing.

Hum, the tremor is getting worse.

It's coming, it's going to be fast,

When you recover as before, or even go one step further, we will fight side by side again, nothing will be cut, nothing will be broken.

The advancing mutant stopped again, looking at the trembling blade suspended in mid-air, a strong uneasiness enveloped it, and the very cunning mutant suddenly changed its attention, and it actually turned around, ready to leave.

Too late

The prince groaned.

The complicated refining array in front of him had receded, and only the blade in mid-air was shining with golden light.

come

After a moment's flap, the blade fell into his hand.

Immediately, I felt a heartfelt feeling of blood connection, as if the long knife in my hand was no longer a cold blade, no longer a dead thing, but a real living instrument.

chop

With a wave of his hand, there was a golden knife on the side, which directly split the mutant that had not had time to escape into two sections at once, and then the whole hut, the street outside, the six-story residential building on the other side of the street, the golden knife light passed by, a huge gap, although the knife light dissipated after a while, but the breath remained in the air and never dissipated.

"The host meets the requirements, and the cold weapon forging meets the legendary requirements, is it upgraded?"

"Upgrade."

Faced with this sudden prompt and sudden surprise, the prince did not hesitate at all, and immediately chose to upgrade.

"Cold Weapon Forging (Blade) - Legendary: What you have forged is no longer an ordinary blade but a legendary weapon, and it is extremely powerful."

How did it be?

This is why, the prince clearly remembers that this cold weapon forging has to reach the legendary from the realm of the master, that is, to forge a legendary weapon with the master's forging skills, is it?

The prince looked down at the long knife in his hand.

identification

"Legendary Long Knife: This long knife forged from the bones and claws of powerful creatures, after being mixed with the blood of the master blacksmith, has produced a magical metamorphosis, successfully sublimated, and has become a legendary weapon, and it has room to go further.

Sure enough, it is because of it, and it can go further!

"As its forger, maybe you should give it a name!"

Give it a name? The prince was slightly stunned.

"What's it called?"

The prince reached out and gently stroked the pale golden blade, thinking about the appropriate title for this long knife.

"Derived from a magical system, with a peerless edge, let's call you Shenfeng!"

With a sharp blade, the blade suddenly trembled inexplicably, as if it had sensed something.

Shenfeng, from now on, you will accompany me to fight in all directions, and in this chaotic world where mutants are everywhere, you will open up a peaceful pure land!

Let's go!

Whew, the mutants outside are roaring wildly, and the battle between two small waves of mutants has attracted a large number of mutants at this time, and it has become a battle between hundreds of mutants, this is the battle for territory, this is the desire for food, and this is the road to upgrade.

knife

With a word,

A knife,

The light is full of light, vertical and horizontal, cutting in all directions.

The blade rushed forward, tearing through the air, and wherever it passed, the road cracked, a ravine was cut, the house was slashed, and the mutants in it were directly strangled and sliced, and flesh and blood were splattered, wailing incessantly.

This is just a simple swing of the prince's sword, but it exerts several times more power than usual, which shows that this legendary blade has a great bonus to his attack.

Good knives!

Leaving the town, leaving behind the corpses of mutants everywhere, the prince traveled in the air, all the way to the northwest, he was ready to rush back to Xianyang, but not directly back, on this way, he would pass through several relatively large cities, there were a considerable number of mutants in those cities, he wanted to kill the mutants on the way back, and continue his own path of upgrading.

Just as the prince was heading to the northwest, Xiangcheng, which was already thousands of miles behind him, and the troops that had been drawn from him also began to withdraw, because there was no longer any need for them to stay here.

The capital gathered more than 20 strong people from all over the world, trying to take the initiative to find a solution to the terrible jungle, but they were very disappointed and shocked, a large number of high-level awakened people died, but the jungle was not damaged by the bones, this operation was a complete failure, and they continued to stay there and may be threatened by the jungle that will continue to expand at any time, so they immediately evacuated as quickly as possible after receiving the order.

"Chief, the plane is on its way, and it is expected to arrive in ten minutes."

"Okay, got it." Wang Yingdong stood in front of the window, looking at the evacuated soldiers outside the window.

Unexpectedly, this time, a lot of preparation was made, and the operation that was given high hopes ended in a hurry.

"No, it's not over, it's just the beginning."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.

What the?

He turned his head sharply and saw a strange man looking at him, holding a strange feather fan in his hand. (To be continued......)