Chapter 9: New Weapons

"The other party is one body and two souls, and the reason why that female voice didn't come out when you were fighting was that they found me and left that woman to suppress me. ”

"I was injured a little before trying to escape, but the woman's injuries were not light. ”

Summing up the words of the caster's part-time sword spirit, what I can help you is to return the weapon to you, and whether you can beat it or not depends on your own ability.

In fact, this is enough for Wei Youfang, as long as it can cause harm, so that Wei Youfang will not be helpless, Wei Youfang is confident.

The opponent on the other side is just an opponent of a dangerous level, and with Wei Youfang's experience over the years, this is not a big deal, after all, since Wei Youfang debuted, he has faced a lot of enemies at this level of danger, hasn't Wei Youfang all come back completely? So Wei Youfang is not nervous.

"Is this weapon easy to use? Is it different from the previous one?"

"You can use it yourself, and my description is not as solid as you can understand it yourself. ”

Wei Youfang nodded, indeed, he was not suitable for using the weapon in that sealed state when he first started to use it, all kinds of faults, all kinds of disdain, and then he didn't use it more and more easily.

Naturally, the chat between the two took a lot of time, and the slime was naturally not idle.

The slime was too careless, he deceived Wei Youfang with his previous design, and swallowed the weapon easily, thinking that he could get nine out of ten, but who knew that he would be a little high later, and the spray solution did not pay attention to the amount of problems, and he collapsed, and let the sword spirit have a chance, and he actually ran away again.

It's nothing if you run away, it's a big deal to eat it back, but it's so good that you don't die, and when you go out, you actually open a big hole for yourself, which is unbearable.

But since the slime's IQ can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger to deceive Wei Youfang, he naturally won't be impulsive enough to go to Wei Youfang's trouble before his injury is healed, so he saw that Wei Youfang lost his mind and communicated with the sword spirit, so he didn't organize, but seized the time to recover himself. But he didn't expect that the scar caused by that sword would be so difficult to heal, and until Wei Youfang finished talking with the sword spirit, the slime did not fully recover.

Although Wei Youfang didn't know what the slime was thinking, since Stuart had already made things clear, it would be no good for him to continue to delay, so he didn't care what the slime was doing, picked up the short sword, and rushed forward.

Starting with the sword, Wei Youfang felt weird, Wei Youfang had been using long weapons before, so Wei Youfang's moves were mostly based on slashing and chopping, and now the weapon suddenly became shorter, and the weapon and move did not match, Wei Youfang felt that the weapon in his hand was a little nowhere to put for a while.

"The sword is not used like this, whether it is a long sword or a short sword, isn't it a carrier and expander of your fighting spirit, you only need to feel the weapon in your hand with your heart, and he will obey your command. Sword Spirit Stewart saw Wei Youfang's embarrassment, so he opened his mouth to remind.

Wei Youfang didn't think that the method of making a sword proposed by a mage would be very good, but this mage was different, since he had even learned casting, maybe he really knew a little bit about the skills of using weapons for warriors.

So Wei Youfang calmed down and felt the sword in his hand with his heart, instead of simply using brute force to control him.

This calmed down, Wei Youfang soon felt the magic of the weapon in his hand, first of all, it was the control of the weapon, when Wei Youfang's spiritual power entered the weapon, a feeling of blood connection like an arm command was born leisurely, at this time Wei Youfang found that he and this so-called new weapon are old friends, although his appearance has changed, it is still it, how can Wei Youfang feel strange with a weapon that has been with him for several years. Secondly, it is the powerful ability of the weapon, Wei Youfang tried to output some fighting energy into the weapon, and then the naked eye can see the vast fighting qi light blade from the tip of the sword, which made Wei Youfang extremely excited, his excellent weapon similar to a tabula rasa has finally evolved successfully.

After feeling the power of the weapon, Wei Youfang's confidence also became bursting, quite a bit of a divine weapon in hand, I have a feeling in the world.

"Ahh Wei Youfang roared, raised the blue short sword in his hand, which felt like the needle iron of the Dinghai God, and stabbed at the slime.

The wound caused by Stewart on the slime's body was still faintly painful, so naturally he would not underestimate the short sword in Wei Youfang's hand, and he didn't dare to resist hard, and his writhing fat but extremely flexible body dodged Wei Youfang's attack.

For a while, the offensive and defensive trends of the two sides suddenly called, and Wei Youfang became more and more energetic the more he fought, and the weapons in his hands became more and more intimate.

"This can't be done, if we continue to fight like this, we will be exhausted, and we finally found some materials to shape the body, we can't just scrap it, I don't want to wait here any longer. The slime boy remembered again.

"Of course not, fight, I can't let this guy continue to fight, I see that he is getting more and more familiar with weapons. The slime female voice added.

Then I saw that the slime's body understood for a while, and it turned into a mixture.

Wei Youfang thought that the slime had been subdued by himself, so he collapsed to the ground and admitted defeat to himself, so he put away his offensive and put on a posture that he thought was the most handsome, waiting for the slime to send a message of admitting defeat.

"Don't be stupid, take the opportunity to attack them. Sword Spirit Stewart saw Wei Youfang Fan Er and hurriedly reminded him.

Wei Youfang shook his head indifferently, he thought that the sword spirit had lived in the sword for a long time and had not seen the world, wasn't the victory already decided at this time? Why are you so cautious. But after all, he is the forger of his own sword, and he still has to give face, so he also takes out the sword and looks at the slime casually.

When the sword set off, the slime was still a puddle of mud, but when Wei Youfang's sword arrived at the location judged before, the slime beach was gone, and Wei Youfang couldn't help but look over.

At this time, the slime has changed from a pool to a one.

Like a piece of paper, or like a piece of cloth, it was boxy, first covering the top of the room, and then spreading out, enveloping the entire interior of the room.

Wei Youfang knew that the situation was not good even if Fan Er was at this time, and he quickly waved the weapon in his hand, trying to cut a hole, but the surface of the slime that the sword spirit Stewart had been busy with for a long time before he pierced the hole, and its toughness could be interrupted by Wei Youfang's indiscriminate slashing when he summoned.

Gradually, the slime still wrapped the space, and then began to slowly retract inward.

He actually wanted to swallow all the dead creatures in the house, including Wei Youfang!