"The weapon you want is here, as for the four things, you have to find them yourself, after all, people and weapons are the same fate. Weapons are the second life they use and their most loyal companions. A person may change a lot of weapons in his life, but many weapons can only be with one person in his life. So you should know what I mean, it's only open for you once. If you choose it, you can't replace it, you have to think about it!" After the tall and thin man introduced Zhao Yulong to a long list, he took him to a half-real and half-illusory world.

Looking at the world in front of him, Zhao Yulong also felt a sense of difficulty. It's a world made of illusion and some kind of soul power. The contents are mixed in authenticity, and if you choose the wrong one, you will miss the real thing.

But these four people only gave themselves one chance, which means that if they choose the wrong one this time, they will not have the opportunity to come here again in the future.

However, a chance is better than no chance, at least others are willing to bring themselves to this half-truth world, otherwise they are afraid that they will not even have this chance.

Therefore, Zhao Yulong still thanked the four people: "Then thank the four of you!"

Four: "You don't have to thank us, in fact, this is not our care for you." In fact, everyone who has reached the top of the mountain has such an opportunity to take with them a set of writing and ink tools. And you are just one of those thousands, not enough to say anything. Also, there's one thing I forgot to remind you that you only have one hour in it. If you haven't found a weapon in an hour, you'll have to get out!"

Zhao Yulong: "I see! I will naturally abide by the rules here, since I have come here, can I go to find the weapon I want?"

Four: "Yes, in addition, if you want to know the past of these ink tools, you can try to perceive them with mental power, so that you can see everything about them!"

Zhao Yulong: "I know, thank you four!"

As he spoke, he walked towards a rather peculiar pen, the ink of the first paragraph of which was not black, but blood-red. It was definitely not the color that ordinary red ink could dye, because ordinary red ink was dark red, but the ink on the tip of the pen was bright red.

Therefore, Zhao Yulong approached the pen, but he did not touch it, because once touched, it means that the pen cannot be replaced.

However, it is okay to perceive one or two with Yong's spiritual power, at least the four of them did not say that what they have sensed with their spiritual power must be chosen.

Now the spiritual power has entered this pen, and then a very bloody scene appeared in front of Zhao Yulong. The pen holder's face could not be seen clearly, only his hand could be seen.

Obviously, this is the perspective of the pen, which is now being turned into a murderous weapon in the user's hand. At this time, the tip of the pen, which was made of the hair of an unknown demon beast, became harder than a stone, and no matter how thick the enemy's armor was, it was always able to penetrate the enemy.

After seeing all this, Zhao Yulong returned to this half-truth world. Looking at this pen now, I have a lot of thoughts in my heart: "This is indeed a good weapon, but its murderous aura is too heavy and not suitable for me." And the four weapons that the God King said are suitable for me, obviously this will not be one of those four weapons. It's just that he didn't tell me what those four weapons looked like, or what they were, so how could I find them among the thousands of ink treasures?"

Fortunately, time is not consumed in the world of spiritual power. Although Zhao Yulong spent a lot of time paying attention to the history of this pen before, after returning to this world, he found that he had not moved at all during that time.

So the rest of the time is still very abundant, so Zhao Yulong can find it slowly. It's just that there are so many ink utensils here, and it's really difficult to find them in an hour.

I don't know how much time has passed, Zhao Yulong has seen most of the ink tools, but none of them are satisfied. Although he didn't know what the four weapons that the God King was talking about, he had a gut that told him that none of them were.

But the words of the four teenagers did not seem to be deceitful, they could only say that the four weapons were in this world, but they were not among the weapons.

"A few quarters of an hour to go, and you haven't found the weapon you're looking for? In my opinion, it's better to give up! Choose the one that suits you and take it, at least it won't be in vain to waste nearly an hour. Seeing that the time was almost up, the four teenagers also began to urge at this moment.

At this time, Zhao Yulong, who was already anxious, seemed to understand something after seeing the four of them: "Don't worry! This hour has not been wasted in vain, I have already found the four weapons I want." ”

Four teenagers: "Now that we have found him, take him away!" You can choose all the weapons here, you can take whatever you want, we don't care about this, and the master here doesn't care about this!"

Zhao Yulong: "If it were other weapons, I could take them, but I am afraid that these four weapons are unwilling to yield to me, and they are even more unwilling to leave this mountain with me!"

Four teenagers: "The four of us have been guarding this place for many years and have never heard of such a thing, are you talking about a joke! If it's fate, why won't he let you take it?"

Zhao Yulong: "Because those four weapons are the four people present! If I guess correctly, the four are pen, ink, paper, and inkstone! It's no wonder that no one has been able to take the four of them away for so many years, because everyone's eyes are on these weapons, but they haven't paid attention to the owner of the weapons!"

After hearing this, he laughed in unison: "For thousands of years, you were the first to recognize us as brothers. It's just that I'm curious, how did you know it was ours?"

Zhao Yulong pointed his finger at Mo: "It's very simple, because Mo has hinted at my identity before." On the mountainside, I had already suspected it when he said that the Ink Swallower wanted to eat him. After all, that demon beast only eats ink, how can it hurt people's hearts? Therefore, I have learned that he is ink, and as for the other three, although I have no evidence. But there are some things that can be understood without evidence. ”

CM: "I see, I was too careless. Of course, you are also very smart, if ordinary people would not have imagined so much, but you can find so many in less than a day, you are indeed a genius. But you shouldn't have come here to ask for weapons!"

Zhao Yulong: "Why?"

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone: "Do you know why there are so many swords on this mountain? You're still young, and there's a lot of room for growth in the future. But I want to die, which really makes me unbearable! It's just that rules are rules after all, and we don't want to change them, and we can't change them. ”

Zhao Yulong: "It's okay, since it's a rule, the four of them will follow the rules." Don't worry about my age, just do it!"

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone: "The courage of being young is good, and he can be regarded as a talent." If you can cultivate well, maybe you will be a strong person who dominates the side in a few hundred years. But you have always come too early, and I will not say much nonsense, and since you have made up your mind, be ready to accept our test! If you can pass, you will be qualified to be our master. If not, what will happen to you, I don't think I need to say much. ”

Zhao Yulong: "Naturally, I understand, I am willing to gamble and lose." I, Zhao Yulong, can afford it in this life, so I can naturally let it go!"

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone: "Very good, then take it!"

As he spoke, Zhao Yulong felt the power fluctuations around him. All the illusions that were used to confuse people before were taken back by the four of them, revealing the original face of the world.

Now Zhao Yulong found out that all the ink tools here were all illusions, and the thousands of ink tools were all made of illusions, and the use of illusions by these four people could really be said to be superb.

Even Zhao Yulong couldn't see such an illusion, obviously the other party's strength was indeed not simple. Of course, considering that their previous master was a high-ranking god king, it is not an exaggeration for them to have such strength.

The fact is that if it weren't for the fact that the Danqing God King was reluctant to give up these four weapons, with his strength and status as the upper God King, he would have been able to get a lot of gold-level high-level weapons.

It's just that this Danqing God King doesn't like to kill in his life, so he is naturally not interested in weapons such as swords. I am very concerned about the four treasures of the study, so I am very concerned about these four weapons and this poetic landscape.

It's just that such a leisurely and elegant person died on the battlefield, but it is a pity. But the ruthlessness of the world, no one can avoid it, and as the God King of the Heavenly Clan, he naturally can't avoid it.

Thinking about it, I can't help but feel a little helpless. But in such troubled times, what can be absolutely right or wrong?

Thinking of the Danqing God King, Zhao Yulong couldn't help but think of the four weapons in front of him again. At this time, they were brewing a perfect attack to take Zhao Yulong's life.

However, out of regret for Zhao Yulong's youth, the four did not attack at the first time, but left Zhao Yulong some time to prepare.

And Zhao Yulong naturally wouldn't waste such time in vain, although he didn't know much about the four of them now. However, he still has a grasp of the opponent's general attack ability.

After all, Fang had only seen the history of so many ink tools, and Zhao Yulong still had a general understanding of their attack methods. While these inks may not have the same attack pattern as the four, there must be similarities.

After all, the illusion was set up by the four people, and the history of those ink tools must have been written by the four people.

Now the four of them saw that a lot of time had passed, and seeing that Zhao Yulong did not choose to flee, they no longer left any time for him, and turned into his prototype and disappeared in front of Zhao Yulong's eyes.

It all seemed peaceful, with nothing around and no sound to disturb it. But he knew that this was just the calm before the storm, and that when the storm came, it would be very dangerous.

Sure enough, as Zhao Yulong thought. The calm didn't last long, and it could even be said that he was only a momentary existence. Now, not far away, tens of thousands of pens have appeared and flew towards Zhao Yulong.

These pens are suspended in the air, with the nib facing Zhao Yulong. Obviously, these pens should be the same as his soul sword, but the sword was replaced with a pen, but it could hide his killing intent.

After all, in the consciousness of ordinary people, swords are murderous weapons, and the unsheathed sword represents death. But in the eyes of ordinary people, the pen is just a tool used to write words and inherit civilization, a pen is not enough to make people afraid, and even a bunch of pens will not make people afraid.

However, the pen in front of him made Zhao Yulong pinch a cold sweat, the strength of the other party should be above himself, although it will not be much stronger, but at least it will be stronger.

Naturally, the power of these pens will be stronger than the soul sword, for Zhao Yulong, who often uses the soul sword, he naturally knows the power of the soul sword, so he understands what the situation will be if these pens are hit towards him.

But where he was was empty, there was no place to hide. And even if there is, it may not be able to stop these pens.

In desperation, Zhao Yulong now had no choice but to use the Nine Heavens God Emperor Armor. Now he can barely block these pens, but the consumption of soul power by this combat skill is really unbearable for Zhao Yulong.

Therefore, after blocking those pens, Zhao Yulong hurriedly withdrew this combat skill, and the soul power in his body was still quickly recovered by his body.

But the other party didn't want to leave Zhao Yulong any respite, and after those tens of thousands of pens, the Mohe River that came from nowhere rushed towards Zhao Yulong.

Although this was not the first time he had seen Mohe, Zhao Yulong was still shocked by the Mohe in front of him. Because it was so strong, the huge waves set off were about 100 feet towards Zhao Yulong.

All this is definitely not something that the ten princes who met in the Cloud Suppression Empire can do, not even to say that it is impossible to do this, even half of it is absolutely impossible.

At that time, he was still able to push Zhao Yulong to the limit when he first met Zhao Yulong, and now he doesn't know where he is. But the ink river in front of him reminded Zhao Yulong of the situation when he first met the tenth prince.

Although he is much stronger now than he was back then, the Mohe River in front of him is also much wider than what he saw back then.

With such a wide Mo River, it is absolutely impossible to block the range of ***** alone. And the consumption of soul power by the Nine Heavens God Emperor Armor was too huge, and Zhao Yulong didn't want to exhaust all his soul power at the beginning.

Fortunately, the speed of the ink river was not very fast, and now it gave him enough time to think. After a few considerations, Zhao Yulong finally thought of a way.

Since the flame of the burning sky claims to be able to burn the sky, it is naturally not a problem for the Mohe River in front of him. The most important thing is that in terms of the size of the scope, the Burning Sky Flame is obviously on par with this Mo River, even if it can't be stopped in the end, at least it can be blocked for a little time.

Therefore, before the Mo River engulfed itself, a flame quietly formed on Zhao Yulong's palm. At the moment when Mohe approached, the flame fell out of Zhao Yulong's hand and headed towards Mohe.

Almost in an instant, the flame that was originally the size of a palm suddenly turned into a monstrous flame, blocking Zhao Yulong's sight, and the huge Mohe did not appear in Zhao Yulong's eyes at this time.

Just the sound of water and fire was heard, and a little white smoke came out of the clouds, obviously the two had collided.

However, the Flame of the Burning Sky is slightly better after all, after a few battles. The flame was obviously much smaller, but compared to the Mo River, which had all turned into white smoke, the Burning Sky Flame was nothing smaller.

After the flames of the burning sky had passed, Zhao Yulong became cautious. After the previous battle, Zhao Yulong has roughly grasped the opponent's strength, and at the same time, he has roughly understood the opponent's moves.

"First the pen followed by the ink, and then the paper! Looks like I should consider using the Bonebreaker Dust Wind!"

I really thought about it, and a huge white paper fell towards Zhao Yulong in the sky. Obviously, looking at the posture, he wanted to wrap Zhao Yulong.

However, Zhao Yulong, who had been prepared for a long time, naturally would not be afraid of such an attack, but when he saw that the paper was about to fall, a gust of wind blew in Zhao Yulong's hand, blowing the paper all over the sky, and finally disappeared.

"After taking the first three moves, it's just the last inkstone, how should I deal with it?"

Thinking about it, a huge inkstone included Zhao Yulong in it. In that huge inkstone, Zhao Yulong was just a grain of sand that fell into the sea of stars.

Now he was trying to find a place to escape from here, but he saw a huge ink ingot falling from the sky and smashing it towards him. He finally dodged the blow, but he sharpened his ink in the inkstone.

The ink that appeared naturally couldn't be compared with the previous ink river, but they could continue to produce it. As long as the ink ingots don't stop, sooner or later their numbers will surpass the previous ink river.

Zhao Yulong: "He wants to create more trouble for me by grinding ink, but now with my body, I can't escape from this inkstone at all, the only way is to let the ink ingot stop, but how to make it stop?"

After a few dodges, Zhao Yulong was safe for the time being. The ink ingot did not come up at this time, and it was still grinding ink in place, so Zhao Yulong still had a short chance to breathe.

Now, out of inadvertentity, he looked at his feet, and then looked at the place where the ink ingots were, and the doubts in his heart before were solved: "If he wants to polish the ink, he can't have the ink ingots, and he must have water, as long as I let this inkstone have no water, won't it be solved?"

Thinking about it, Zhao Yulong pulled out the ice sword, and the ice dragon froze all the ink along the water above the inkstone, as well as the ink ingot. Although the powerful power of the ink ingots freed the ice, it could not grind the ink because of the lack of water.

Therefore, after a while, the inkstone and the ink ingot disappeared together. The world was calm again, but Zhao Yulong's intuition told him that this was just the beginning.

"All four of them have exhausted their moves, but the God-King told me at the time that the four of them can only exert their most power together. So, they should have a combo move, but I don't know what it will be?"

After weighing the soul power in his body, this situation made Zhao Yulong not optimistic. Although its soul power is close to infinity, he doesn't know why when he fights against the four people, the soul power consumption in his body is very huge, and the recovery speed is not as fast as one thousandth of usual.

Therefore, the previous four rounds of combat had exhausted the soul power in Zhao Yulong's body, and at this time, he had to face the combined blow of the four people, which was inevitably a little overwhelming.

But at this time, Zhao Yulong has no way out, his soul power is gone, at least he still has the strength to deal with it, and it doesn't hurt to fight it.

It's just that Zhao Yulong wonders why his physical strength is so abundant today. Every combat skill used before was very consuming soul power and physical strength, but now the soul power is close to exhaustion, but the strength is abundant, as if it has not been used.

At this moment, several large characters suddenly appeared in the air. Zhao Yulong looked up and found that it was written by thousands of troops. Although I don't know what the meaning of these words is, since the other party has shown it, it must have his intentions.

I saw that those big characters disappeared after they appeared, and at the moment when the words disappeared, the neighing of war horses suddenly appeared in this empty world, and a team of cavalry of unknown race rushed towards Zhao Yulong.

All this came suddenly, and even Zhao Yulong didn't react. By the time he could react, the cavalry was approaching where he was standing.

I'll send 5,000 words today! Because I'm going to report to school tomorrow on a sunny day, I want to go to bed early tonight. Rest early, and I wish you all a good dream.

(End of chapter)