It's a heavy battle axe full of Troll Clan style!

The battle axe was one and a half meters long and weighed three hundred pounds, and the handle was polished from the thigh bone of the heroic hill monster, carved with a fine thread pattern.

Six rare metals, dragon teeth, and the addition of shamanic witch elixirs forged a razor-sharp blade in the form of sharp teeth, like a monstrous beast, ready to tear its prey apart.

"It's beautiful!" Downton couldn't help but admire, the blade of the axe was smeared with a bright red tribal insignia, even after a thousand years, there was not a trace of dimming.

"It's called Tearing Dragon's Tooth, and it's a hundred-person slashing weapon!" The Magic Book is worthy of a large encyclopedia, and a detailed introduction is displayed on the page.

"A troll can only get the torn dragon tooth by slaughtering a hundred giants with his own hands, collecting their souls, and sacrificing them at the ancestral altar, so this battle axe is also a symbol of the troll warrior!"

"It's actually an altar weapon!" Downton's excited heart beat faster, and he hurriedly wrote: "What level does it belong to?"

In the Western Earth Continent, in addition to buying weapons from forgers, there is another way for magicians to obtain equipment, and that is to collect enough sacrifices to go to the altars of the major gods to sacrifice.

The Lord of the God of War is in charge of war and killing, and he is also the most generous of the gods, and the various hundred slashing weapons forged with divine power are the first choice of many melee magicians.

Of course, with the same level of 100 Slashers, the power and rarity are also different, and the weapons obtained by sacrificing a hundred ogre souls are better than those obtained with a hundred ordinary human souls.

After all, ogres are naturally powerful, and even if they don't advance to the ranks, they can rely on their excellent physical conditions to crush twenty ordinary human soldiers.

"Perfect level, inferior grade, but for you, at best, it can be regarded as excellent upper grade!" Homer sighed, finally finding a weapon, but he couldn't use its full power.

"Weishenme?" Downton was puzzled.

Equipment has a strict boundary, from the initial ordinary, to the sophisticated, then to the excellent, to the perfect, and above, to the legendary and epic.

Each level is divided into lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and the most intuitive change is the difference in price.

Excellent-level equipment, at least 100,000 gold coins start, Piret has been a mercenary for twenty years, and he can't afford one, as for the perfect level, at least one million gold coins.

If the equipment is not maintained, it will also be damaged and its power will be weakened, but Downton has not heard that for different people, the level can change.

"This is the exclusive altar weapon of the troll tribe, with the effect of the ancestral soul, you don't have troll blood, you can't activate it!" Homer saw Downton's loss, and hurriedly comforted, "But don't worry, there is also a giant power magic on it, after activation, it can allow you to have the giant's liliang in twenty seconds." ”

"Ten minutes cooldown, doesn't it mean that you can use it once in ten minutes! It's so strong, then I can't crush any enemy?" Downton picked up the torn dragon fang, it was very heavy, with his current physical fitness, he could hold it, but if he wanted to swing it skillfully, it was a little difficult, and he would lose his strength in two minutes.

"Dreaming, you are a fool to be an enemy, and when you burst out with the power of giants, people will definitely distance themselves, and when the blessing effect has passed, they will come up and fight you. Homer's vision was very open, and he pointed out the weakness at once, "And it's too heavy, it's too heavy for a troll, and too bulky for you, unless you reach the war level as soon as possible, liliang strengthening, you can easily wield it!"

"What now?" Downton hesitated, tearing the dragon's tooth was too heavy, and it was a waste of physical energy to carry it, but if he threw it away, he couldn't bear it, it was an altar weapon worth at least a million gold coins.

"Be careful!"

A red light and shadow suddenly projected on the Grimoire, forming two faltering Demon Flame characters, which flew out at a rapid speed and slammed into Downton's shoulder.

Downton staggered a few steps, the tomahawk in his hand did not loosen, but tightened his grip, he knew that Homer would not attack him for no reason, there must be danger.

Sure enough, as soon as Downton dodged away, a cloud of green slime the size of a watermelon shot at the place where he had just stood, corroding the wooden floor and emitting black smoke.

Downton didn't dare to look up, dragging the torn dragon's teeth forward, and the fist-sized soul shield also bounced out, spinning around his body.

Boom, boom, boom, clumps of green slime shot in droops, chasing Downton's ass and squirting at him.

Zira, the speed of the slime was too fast, and Downton still got a shot, but fortunately, the soul shield blocked it, but it was corroded by a third.

The mucus in the black blood spider's venom sac is also limited, and after spitting up, the attack stops.

Downton paused, looked up, and saw the large spider on the ceiling that was the size of a horse.

"It's the Black Blood Spider, an undead creature that is best at sneak attack and hunting, and its strength is probably around the second order of the soul!" Homer projected the text, otherwise Downton was too far away to be seen at all.

The spider is covered in red and black patterns, covered with index finger-like burrs, and mucus drips from its disgusting stinging-sucking mouthparts.

Hiss, hiss, the black-blooded spider let out the usual intimidating sound of predation, and its tail was raised, and suddenly a white liquid shot out, and as soon as it touched the air, it quickly solidified into an elastic cobweb, covering Downton.

Downton performed a giant leap and flashed to the side.

"It's okay, I'm not nervous!" Seeing Downton staring at the black blood spider with a calm face, Homer was a little relieved, if he was cowardly before fighting, the chance of victory would be smaller.

After missing two surprise attacks, the Black Blood Spider slowed down its attack, and the twelve compound eyes stared at Downton, exerting psychological pressure while looking for opportunities.

Wild beasts and insects hunt more calmly than humans.

"With my current martial arts, it would be a risk to kill a black blood spider of the same rank, let alone cross the ranks. Downton's palms were sweating, but he didn't dare to let go of his tomahawk, "I have to think of a tactic!"

"Find a chance, escape, you can't beat it!" Homer was anxious, "Don't think about activating the power of the giant to turn the tables, with the speed of the black blood spider, you can completely dodge!"

Downton glanced at the door and estimated the distance.

The two chelicerae of the black spider rubbed together, and with a slight movement, the tail was facing the door, spewing out a large amount of spider silk, completely sealing the exit.

Unable to kill his prey quickly, the Black-Blood Spider chose to trap him to death.

"Window!" As soon as Homer projected the text, the black blood spider sealed the window as well, these undead creatures have a natural hunting instinct.

"I have to break the boat. There was no way back, but Downton was ruthless, and he suddenly raised his tomahawk and swung it towards the ceiling.

The Giant Flails are activated!

A chain of magical energy suddenly sprang out from the battle axe, connecting a magical axe blade with the same shape as the torn dragon's teeth, and smashed it into the black blood spider.

The spider dodged, Downton waved his arm, and the flail changed direction, drawing a semicircle and slashing at it, although it didn't hit in the end, it swept away a lot of cobwebs.

The Giant Flail is a mid-range attack art that, when activated, creates a chain-linked magical weapon that strikes the target.

"Is this the spider's ultimate dodge speed?" Downton took a deep breath and breathed steadily, thinking about how he could hit it with one hit.

Homer floated beside her, racking her brains to figure out what to do, but Downton had already moved.

Watching its prey rush to the door, the black-blooded spider immediately spat out the silk, and this time succeeded in catching him, and without the slightest pause, it pounced, ready to inject venom into his body.

"It's over!" Homer couldn't bear to look at it again.

"This is the time!" Downton, whose legs were stuck in cobwebs, was unusually calm, and when he saw the black blood spider approaching, his lungs bulged, and he took a breath with all his might, followed by a giant roar.

Roar, a huge sound instantly spread through the room, and even the air seemed to vibrate like a wave.

After being hit by the stun technique, the black blood spider's body immediately appeared to be momentarily sluggish.

Well, the golden light in the guest room was magnificent, it was Downton who activated the power of the giant, and above his head, a clenched fist immediately appeared, the size of a watermelon.

Liliang was born like a tide, surging towards Downton's limbs and hundreds of remains, and the three-hundred-pound torn dragon master was as light as a feather at this time.

"Giant Slash!"

Downton roared, raised his tomahawk high, and slashed down like thunder.

The black blood spider felt a huge threat, and his body retreated violently, but he was still cut with an axe, and half of his body was cracked, and his two forelimbs were directly broken, and the smelly blood was spilled everywhere.

Hiss, hiss, the black blood spider screamed angrily, and the spinner spewed out an overwhelming amount of spider silk without reservation, trying to intercept the prey.

"Give me death, Giant Seal!"

Downton rushed forward, not only breaking free from the cobweb, but also picking up the tomahawk again, and a tomahawk that was magnified by the condensation of magic energy ten times appeared out of thin air, and then slashed down and smashed on the body of the black blood spider.

Poof, the horse-like spider was directly chopped into two petals, and the blood was sprinkled radially.

Downton pounced and slashed at the corpse, fearing it would fight back.

"Enough, it's dead!" Homer looked at the crazy Downton, and quickly floated over, projecting large letters, "Calm down!"

Whew, whew, Downton gasped, finally stopped, his arm was sore, he could no longer hold the tomahawk, and fell to the ground.

"It's unbelievable that you actually killed it. Homer exclaimed, and immediately straightened her face, "But next time you are not allowed to use such a risky tactic to lure the enemy, it will scare me to death." ”

"You think I'm trying to play with my life!" Downton picked up the torn dragon tooth and ran out in a hurry, the movement here would definitely alarm the monster or Robinson and his party, just one of them, and he would be dead.

"Wait, pack up the loot first. "Homer," there was a soul core in the corpse, which was a magical material. ”

As Downton picked up a walnut-sized core from a pool of blood, the Grimoire also pulled out a mist-like crimson soul remnant from the corpse.

"That's right, the life that just been killed, the soul energy in the soul wreckage has not yet overflowed, and it is worthy of ten ghouls. Homer was satisfied, "Kill more than a hundred, and I can open the war space." ”

"Before that, I must have been swallowed by the black blood spider. After Downton hid in a guest room, he finally had time to catch his breath, and thinking of the danger just now, he couldn't help but write a complaint, "Am I destined to be a sapper with no future?"

"Who said that, you're a priest, okay?" Homer's natural answer made Downton stunned

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