Chapter Forty-Eight: The Magic Weapon Roars
"Wow!"
In the look of surprise and suspicion in everyone, Meng Ran patted the storage bag, and there was a sharp beak in his hand, which was still stained with blood, as if he had just been killed not long ago. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing Meng Ran's calm and relaxed performance, everyone laughed unconsciously.
"I took out the bird's claw just now, and this time it's the bird's beak again, I saw that Meng Ran was born with birds. ”
"It's not like he hasn't listened to others, the remains of a demon beast can only be perceived once, and the magic weapon has a spirit, and it will be automatically recognized. ”
"I think he saw an increase of 300 points in battle, and he was carried away, and he wanted to make up for it. ”
“......”
If you talk about being a man, Meng Ran has to admit that he is really a failure, no one speaks for him from beginning to end, standing on his side, there is disbelief and ridicule everywhere.
Meng Ran's head tilted, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing a calm and calm demeanor, there was a feeling that the old monk was in a state of calm, no matter how others mocked, he didn't react, just calmed down, ready to absorb the upcoming magic weapon spiritual sense.
The stronger the battle exploits, the stronger the magic weapon spiritual sense that can be attracted, this earth demon bird king Meng Ran does not know the specific realm, but beyond the condensation realm is absolute, and the lowest is also the existence of the first entry into the spirit transformation realm, which is also the reason why Meng Ran has the confidence to bet with Xiao Shui, the spirit transformation realm demon beast, how can the increase in combat merits be measured?
No one may believe it when he says it, at the beginning, Meng Ran was still a little helpless in the face of other people's unwarranted ridicule, but as he gradually got used to it, he enjoyed the feeling of being ridiculed a little, just like watching a group of weak chickens screaming in front of him, eager to punch him in the face, but there was no way.
Generally speaking, this is a slut, specifically, Meng Ran has slowly developed in the direction of cheap bones.
The Bird King's sharp beak was put into the mirror water, Meng Ran closed his eyes heavily, and waited silently, his body did not move.
This time, there was no change on the stone pillar, Meng Ran's ranking was as usual, not even a little increase in combat exploits, and there were not even ripples on the mirror water, as if this sharp beak was just an ordinary beast, and he was not even qualified to be detected by spiritual sense.
"Hehe, I said it a long time ago, he is very likely to be indiscriminate, how about it? The stone pillar did not react at all, it seems that the claws and the sharp beak are really in the same place. ”
Kujiu shook his head gently, and there was a slight smile on his face, this smile was not a mockery, and it had no other meaning, just a simple expression.
On the high platform, Meng Bo's heart stabilized, and he asked with some curiosity: "Meng Lie, is it possible that you really made a secret move, and Meng Ran's nephew is still ready to show his style in front of us?"
Meng Lie was silent, glanced at Meng Bo coldly, and turned to look at Meng Ran in the square, his expression was more worried, with Meng Lie's character, he would never secretly help Meng Ran, since he dared to release the bold words of gambling with others, all Meng Lie could do was to watch quietly.
At this moment, there was a commotion inside and outside the square, and all eyes fell on Meng Ran, even Mo Xian'er, who gritted her teeth at Meng Ran, was like this, wanting to see what Meng Ran had behind.
"If it's really arrogant, it's only because I'm wrong. Mo Xian'er's eyes had a moving light, but no matter how she admired it, she had a coldness that rejected people.
After a while, Meng Ran opened his eyes, looked at the stone pillar suspiciously, and swept the sharp beak on the water of his glasses, he didn't know the reason why there was no magic weapon spiritual sense for so long.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Xiao Shui's mouth, looking at Meng Ran with a suspicious face, his smile was even colder, he seemed to be able to figure out what Meng Ran was thinking at the moment, it must be embarrassing and surprised, the bet between the two, Meng Ran was like a clown, and established his image as a genius.
"This is a gamble where you lose from the moment you don't even start. ”
"First you, then Meng Haoyue, both of you brothers will become the souls of my sword. ”
"Today's humiliation is just the beginning, I will make Meng Haoyue regret that he just broke my arm. ”
Xiao Shui lowered his head and covered his eyes to hide the intense murderous intent that almost wanted to explode.
"Meng Ran, have you taken the wrong thing for your battle exploits? I am looking forward to the moment when your ranking surpasses Xiao Shui. Guo Wen's voice came slowly, without the slightest hint of banter.
Everyone suddenly quieted down, wanting to see how Meng Ran would react, even the old men on the high platform looked at Meng Ran one after another, Meng Lie's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at Guo Wen deeply.
"Meng Lie, let's take a look at the matter between juniors, it's taboo to meddle. Bitter Wine chuckled and said a warning.
Meng Lie sat steadily, retracted his gaze, and said, "Don't worry, the old man is not that kind of stingy person!"
"The sharp beak of the Earth Demon Bird King can't be replaced, because the realm is too high, so the magic weapon needs to mobilize spiritual consciousness for a longer time?" Meng Ran thought to himself.
"Little friend Meng Ran, I also kindly remind you, you better take back this broken bird's beak and take out the real battle achievements, we are all looking forward to it. Guo Wen spoke again.
Meng Ran didn't pay attention to it, his body didn't shake, he still sat on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting for the impact of his spiritual sense.
"Meng Ran, didn't you hear it? It's okay, I'll repeat it a few more times......"
"We all want to see you......"
Before the words were finished, the stone pillar suddenly burst out with a layer of hazy light, and the entire square trembled slightly, as if something was buried deep in the ground, and now it was awakened, and the mirror water in front of Meng Ran churned, no longer like a disc on the surface of a lake, like a galloping giant wolf.
Guo Wen didn't finish his words, and was swallowed back alive.
A majestic magic weapon spiritual consciousness descended, not only the old people of the Spirit Transformation Realm could perceive it, but even the people who were just in the Qi Condensation Realm could also perceive that there seemed to be an invisible veil shrouded in the square, swept by this spiritual sense, and there seemed to be nothing to hide on their bodies.
Xiao Shui's face changed suddenly, this feeling made his hair stand on end, he had a lot of secrets on his body, and the feeling of being spied on made him more uncomfortable than the rest.
From beginning to end, Meng Ran didn't speak, that spiritual sense was more directed at him, pulled by the secret in his mind, truncated alive, like a wide river falling from the sky, and finally slowly shrunk and flowed into Meng Ran's body.
"Boom!"
There was a roar in his brain, and a large number of foreign magic weapons and spiritual consciousness impacted Meng Ran's brain domain, causing a sharp pain like a tear in his skull, as if it was about to explode, because of the sudden rise of the vision in the square, everyone's eyes did not focus on Meng Ran's body.
Meng Ran's body trembled slightly, cold sweat continued to drip from his forehead, wetting his clothes, clenching his teeth tightly, preventing himself from exhaling in pain and attracting the attention of others.