"This ...... Forget it, to be honest, it may be a mutated martial spirit. For example, your martial soul is black and slippery, plus three legs, it may be a variant of the crow martial spirit. Erha said self-righteously.

Luo Tian on the side almost burst out laughing, but he didn't say anything for the time being, and said 'congratulations' to the old sunspot, "Old sunspot, congratulations, you actually made a variant version of the crow martial spirit."

It is said that magpies come to the door and guests come.

And when encountering bad luck, it is always the crow, isn't there a curse mantra: you crow's mouth.

So, it seems, it's not much better than my 'carving knife'?"

"It's a variant, it's better than a purebred crow. The old black man said stiffly.

In fact, the expression on his face had already betrayed his inner thoughts, and he was probably about to explode.

It's also true, after more than ten years, I finally made up for the martial spirit, but I didn't think of a three-legged crow, which seems to be a mongrel, and no one can accept this kind of ending.

"Wang, that's right, that's right!" Erha, in order to cover up his shame, also screamed and gave the old black man a help.

"You call a hammer, where is the crow martial soul of the old black man, it is simply ......" Luo Tian immediately shut up as soon as he said this.

"What's it, you kid, why did you only finish half a sentence?" The old black man was in a hurry, like a drowning man suddenly grabbing a life-saving straw.

"You can believe his words, and the sow will be able to climb the tree. It's just playing with you, old black, you're so smart for a lifetime, and you're confused for a while. Erha shook his head.

As a result, he directly slapped Luo Tian, "If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute." ”

"Alas...... I knew so. The old sunspot's expression turned cloudy again.

"If you don't believe in pulling down, I know where it came from. Luo Tian smiled mysteriously.

"If you kid knows, hurry up and say, if you have a fart, you can choke on it. The old black man clenched his fists, a posture of wanting to beat Luo Tian.

"The interest of the three million ......," Luo Tian dragged out his voice.

"Don't!" the corners of the old man's mouth twitched, and his hand waved fiercely into the air.

"Earlier, it's called a 'three-legged golden crow', not a three-legged crow. Luo Tian said.

"Three-legged golden crow, what kind of bird? The old sunspot became excited, it was about his future, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked to search.

However, after tossing for a long time, it stopped.

"How is it that there is no record of it?"

"It's strange that there is a record, it is a sacred bird on the earth, and it is not adapted to the water and soil here. Luo Tian smiled in his heart.

Because, the moment Lao Heizi's martial soul was completed just now, Luo Tian saw that the statue of the three-legged golden crow in the exhibition garden actually flashed with golden light, and disappeared with a flash of black light.

As a result, only two or three seconds apart, the old sunspot's martial soul was completed.

Luo Tian couldn't figure out what was going on, but it could be roughly inferred that something in his exhibition garden had also crossed over and became the martial soul of Lao Heizi.

However, in an instant, Luo Tian's mouth opened wide.

Suddenly, the hairs stood on end.

Why is Lao Kurozi's martial soul missing a leg? Is it just waiting for his arrival?

Doesn't that mean that the old black man's three-legged golden crow had already crossed halfway, but it was not fully activated.

Could it be that there is really a providence in the dark? Could it be that someone is controlling his own destiny, and he has specially brought himself here to accomplish some mission?

The more I think about it, the more suspicious it becomes, and this mysterious 'Erha' who sleeps in the form of a 'knife' and finally changes into a dog's form, the more terrifying it becomes.

"I remember, the three-legged golden crow.

It turned out to be just a two-legged golden crow, and legend has it that the ancient people saw sunspots and thought it was a black bird that could fly, but it was actually a crow.

And because they are different from the crows in nature, add a foot to discern.

The three-legged black is the name of the mythical bird that drives a Japanese chariot.

So, in terms of species, it's still crows, and I'm half right just now. Erha looked like he was in a trance.

"Isn't that a divine bird that can control the sun?"

"The legend is so, but, anyway?

You have the legendary Divine Bird Martial Spirit, and that guy's bloodline is said to be in the top 100 of the 'Ancient Bloodline List' at that time.

Therefore, even after years of evolution, the bloodline ability is getting weaker and weaker.

However, no matter how bad it is, it can be ranked in the top 500 of the martial soul list. Luo Tian said.

"You kid still knows a lot, is it that you have read too many novels. The old black man retorted.

In fact, a smug smile on the corner of his mouth betrayed his inner thoughts.

The old guy's mind moved, and the black light shone brightly, and a majestic, domineering three-legged golden crow emerged from the top of his head.

It looked at Luo Tian with fierce contempt, as if it was the master of the world, and all things needed to obey it.

"Get out of your garbage cutter and let my three-legged golden crow be abused. As soon as the old sunspot touched his chin, I smiled proudly.

"Okay. Luo Tianyin laughed, his mind moved, and the 'Carving Knife Martial Spirit' quietly grew out of his body like a bamboo shoot.

Luo Tian's carving knife martial soul is too ordinary, the front is a small shovel, and a wooden handle is added to the back, there is not even a text icon for decoration, it is smooth, and the front shovel head is also very rough.

There are even many uneven protrusions on it, giving people the impression that a half-hung blacksmith in the countryside made it out of scrap iron.

Compared with the three-legged golden crow with a gorgeous body and a domineering side leakage, it is sold one dimension apart.

"It's uncomfortable, isn't it? If you can't stand it, you can quickly beg for mercy, don't cripple it. "The old black man destroys the majesty, and this martial soul is also graded.

A high-level martial soul will form a substantial crushing effect on a low-level martial soul.

Under the same degree of development, even, the high-level martial soul will directly destroy the low-level martial soul.

This hierarchy is clear and must not be crossed.

Of course, the martial soul depends on the level, and the other depends on your development.

For example, if a low-level martial soul has reached 80% of its development, and your high-level martial soul has only developed 15%, others will be able to turn the tables if they have a lot of wins.

In Lao Heizi's heart, Luo Tian's carved knife martial soul is a piece of garbage, as long as he has one thought, he can suppress it.

"Well, I'm sorry, I don't feel it. Luo Tian shrugged his shoulders, but actually laughed in his heart.

Because, the three-legged golden crow of the old sunspot is actually just a failed product of the carver of a certain half-hanger.

The real three-legged golden crow not only has black hair, but also has a lot of golden inscriptions in the black hair, as well as fire-like fur edges, which fly like a fire.

Therefore, the golden crow also has the title of the god of fire control.

And the old black man's martial soul obviously accounts for too much black, while Phnom Penh and Fire Feather only account for less than one hundred and two, naturally, the ability to control fire is not half a star.

"Impossible! My martial soul development has reached 6%. The old sunspot's eyes widened, and he concentrated on the martial soul.