Chapter 283: Why Is My Artifact ......
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Looking at the blue frog covered in slime, Xiao Bai felt sick to his stomach, he could feel that the aura on this monster was not strong, and with his own strength, he could eliminate it without much effort.
The sound of the window glass shattering, and the huge frog stretched out a long tongue with a meat hook on it, which looked unusually sharp, and struck the god in front of it with a mesmerizing fragrance at lightning speed.
Xiao Bai's face showed a trace of disdain, and a compressed high-temperature flame was projected away, in his original imagination, when the dark red flame collided with it, it could burn this monster in the blink of an eye, but the fact was beyond his expectations, when the dark red flame he emitted met his tongue, it actually passed through without hindrance, as if there was no one in front of him.
He narrowly avoided the barbed tongue that was close at hand, and then searched his mind for the memory of the nameless god.
Monsters are transformed by the negative emotions of human beings, so only the artifacts transformed by the undead can harm them, which means that Xiao Baikong has a strong strength, but it is useless against the monsters of this world.
Thinking that the content of side quest one was to find the artifact, Xiao Bai no longer hesitated, and after dodging the giant frog's tongue attack again, he took advantage of this gap and flew out of the window, and the monsters behind him also refused to give up, looking for the fragrance and followed closely behind him.
In order to expand his vision, he simply took the form of three heads and six arms, flying rapidly in the air, and had to find the most suitable artifact for himself within an hour.
In this city, the number of undead is not small, but along the way, there is no existence that makes Xiao Bai's eyes shine, now that time is urgent, and there are monsters chasing after him, if he finds it in the end, he can only choose one of these undead that is not bad.
But there is still a chance, and until the last minute, never give up hope.
The frog youkai behind seemed to know that it would be difficult for him to catch up with the god in front of him, and he let out a piercing cry to summon other youkai, and then saw youkai of different shapes coming from all directions, intending to surround the food and enjoy it together.
Looking at this scene, an anxious look appeared on Xiao Bai's face, now he is racing against time, he must find an artifact that suits him before all the monsters gather, otherwise he will definitely die under the siege of this group of weak monsters in the end if he can't cause damage to them.
Fast...... It has to be fast!
Three heads, six eyes searched around the city, suddenly, Xiao Bai's gaze froze, and a strange undead appeared in his field of vision, a Lori in a dress, with a delicate face and watery eyes, was standing on the side of the road at this time, looking dazed and at a loss.
"Newly dead undead?"
Xiao Bai saw the state of this loli at a glance, and then there was a strange emotion in his chest, and he instantly understood that this feeling was to find the artifact that best matched him, and there were no other undead here except for this loli.
Glancing at the monsters surrounding him from all directions, his face sank, and according to the artifact naming procedure in his memory, he put his fingers together into a sword, cutting through the void, and a white line fell on the undead in front of him.
The other end of the white line was on Xiao Bai's body, he stretched out a finger again, a little in the void, and said loudly: "Er is famous for music, training is for music, and when it is completed, it is famous all over the world." ”
"In the name of the gods, in the name of the musical instruments!"
I saw a big musical word emerge from the tip of his finger.,And then it didn't sink into the Lori eyebrows in front of him.,The next moment,Lori's body changed for a while.,Wandering among various forms of weapons.。
In this world, the artifact will change form according to a certain point of will in the heart of the owner who gave it its name, Xiao Bai's eyes were full of expectation, in his ideal, it was very likely that it would be the sword of the head of a hundred soldiers.
"Musical instruments!"
Xiao Bai raised a hand high, a black light pierced the sky, fell into his palm, looked at the monsters that surrounded him, and was about to use the "sword" to kill all these monsters, but suddenly found that the feel was wrong, and the shape was not bad, and he looked up slightly at the artifact in his hand, the black metallic body of the vessel, the top was a spindle, and it was covered with iron nails in the shape of wolf teeth, and it was a thick black mace.
The artifact changes form according to the owner's will......
The artifact changes form according to the owner's will......
This sentence kept popping up in Xiao Bai's mind, why was the artifact formed by his will not a sword or a knife, or a huge wolf tooth, what kind of will did this symbolize?
Compared with the simple and rough mace, he has always thought that he should take the elegant route, the so-called white-clothed sword, chivalrous in the world, leading countless beauties to bend their waists.
Looking at the artifact formed by the will, Xiao Bai's whole person felt bad, and a black glow also rose in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, he was in a very bad mood now, and he needed to vent it.
He grasped the handle of the rod with one hand, and with the other hand shining with dazzling light, he slowly descended from the rod to the top covered with iron nails, turning the entire mace into a huge pillar of radiance, and recited the ancient incantation in his mouth: "Fengwei Yuan China, whoever causes a disturbance here, the dignity of my White Emperor descends here, surrenders to the power of musical instruments, and removes all kinds of filthy obstacles - slash!"
The overwhelming number of monsters swarmed towards the delicious meal they smelled, and the next moment, the wind was raging, and a huge mace waved from side to side, and a gust of wind burst out, and all the monsters that touched it turned into black gas and dissipated into the air.
"You're not dead yet?"
Looking at the thousands of monsters all surrendering to the musical instrument, Xiao Bai's eyes froze, and there was a fish that slipped through the net, which was the monster in the form of a blue frog before.
He walked up to the shivering monster, lifted the mace and waved it, and saw that the frog was split in half, but its vitality was not completely lost, and the two corpses showed signs of merging.
Looking at this scene, Xiao Bai remembered the scene of being hunted down and killed before, and said: "If you don't die like this, then I will beat you to death." ”
As the mace continued to swing, the frog monster was quickly broken into tiny pieces, with no chance of healing.
Xiao Bai didn't seem to see this scene, and the mace continued to smash down, until the corpse of the frog monster turned into black gas and dissipated, and then stopped.
Let go of the palm, and the mace in his hand falls to the ground, turning into a cute Lori again.
"Musical instrument, why did you turn into a mace?" Xiao Bai frowned.
Little Lori shook her head and said nothing.
"Okay. Xiao Bai was puzzled, and couldn't help but feel a little depressed, but he couldn't find any answers, so he could only return the same way.
Looking at the master's back, little Lori followed, and the miserable scene of the frog monster being rubbed and abused just now came to mind, and said in a mouth as thin as a gnat: "Because the master you are a ...... Shake S!"