Chapter 29: The Sword of Luo Wangcheng

In Luo Zu's eyes, the value of the demon craftsman is immeasurable, and it is even above the twelve thrones, because the name of the demon craftsman represents not only force, but also his unique forging skills.

"Demon craftsman, how many weapons have you built in your life?" Luo Zu asked.

The lame uncle thought for a while, and then said: "Those garbage are not counted, there are a total of 36 weapons that can really be called weapons." ”

Luo Zu was silent, which of these 36 weapons is not world-famous and prestigious?

It's just that the world doesn't know that they are all from the same person.

"If what I said is right, the weapon you forged should be ......" Luo Zu paused slightly, and then said in a calm tone.

"The sword of the world's domineering!"

Airplanes......

Wang Qiong's brain roared, and the black dragon knife in his hand let out a long groan, just the name made this knife have a strong hostility.

"The sword of the world's domineering!?" Wang Qiong chewed on the name gently.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

At this moment, the Black Sword Demon reminded.

The strongest people in the world, the most spiritual things have the ability to read names, but whenever they mention their names, they are easy to be perceived in the dark.

This is also the reason why in ancient times, many civilizations feared ghosts and gods, but in the event of disasters, they recited their names and begged for blessings.

"The strongest weapon!?" A smile appeared on Uncle Cripple's cold face, and he turned his head to look at the knife in Wang Qiong's hand, and then at Wang Qiong.

This sight, like mountain lava, is extremely hot.

"Luo Zu, one day, you will know what the strongest soldier is. ”

Uncle Cripple said, stepping out, white flames closely following.

"The edge of your Luo family's sword is still there, do you want this kid to fix him?"

Uncle Cripple was like a flame in front of Luo Zu.

The terrifying power swept through the dungeon like a frenzy.

The Black Sword Demon's complexion changed suddenly, and he stalled in front of Wang Qiong, and the surging heat wave shook the entire underground palace.

"This is his own choice...... Luo Zu said indifferently: "If he wants to make Luo Wangcheng brave the world's disapproval, he will have to pay the price." ”

"Well, I'd like to see that sword too...... In the end, can it become one of the most dazzling edges in the world as the big sword said. ”

Uncle Cripple's voice became heavy and terrifying, like the rumbling thunder hammer dancing in the blacksmith's shop.

"Great Sword...... That man was the most unsociable of the twelve thrones......" Luo Zu whispered.

Although he disappeared for more than ten years, the man's body was like a sword light, deeply imprinted in his heart, and it will never be erased.

"Because he said that the swordsman is always lonely. The lame uncle whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, his body dissipated, turning into endless flames and merging into the bronze gate in front of him.

"Little poor ghost, the imprint in the knife has been extinguished, and it will be up to you in the future, and the last thing I can do is to help you. ”

Uncle Cripple's voice gradually dissipated.

Suddenly, the bronze gate seemed to activate, the lines on it began to creep, and the internal mechanism was not stopped.

"Little ghost, he really values you so much, he doesn't hesitate to spend this brand to strengthen the prohibition here, otherwise...... I'm afraid you won't even be able to get into that sword. Luo Zu whispered and glanced at Wang Qiong deeply.

At this time, Wang Qiong was extremely curious in his heart, what kind of fierce sword was so powerful.

Thundered......

The bronze gate slowly opened, and a heavy air flow rushed out of the gate, revealing a trace of blood and killing.

"It's ......"

The scene inside the gate stunned Wang Qiong.

The corpses of demon beasts everywhere are like small mountains, and I don't know what force has cut them all into the city.

As far as the eye can see, it is like a Shura slaughterhouse.

In the center of this "slaughterhouse", there was a kneeling figure, his whole body was chained, and a full eighteen chains were connected to the entire underground palace.

At the same time, on his back was an earthy yellow boulder with runes engraved on it.

"What's the situation?" Wang Qiong was shocked.

Behind the bronze gate, there was a person suppressed?

His state is extremely terrifying, the body is pressed by the dark stone, the body is heavily locked, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have died long ago.

But Wang Qiong could feel his breath, as if he was sleeping.

"Senior, it's not about repairing ......"

"He is the sword of my Luo Wang City!" Luo Zu's voice sounded faintly, echoing in the underground palace.

"What?" Wang Qiong was stunned, a little unsure, he looked at the Black Sword Demon in surprise.

The latter nodded, and said with a solemn face: "Yes, he is the strongest sword in my Luo Wang City." ”

"Senior, you're not kidding me!?" Wang Qiong couldn't believe it.

Thirty-three years ago, Luo Wangcheng gave birth to a pair of babies.

They were twins, they looked exactly the same, but their fates were destined to be different from the beginning.

The voice of the Black Sword Demon echoed faintly in the dungeon.

"What do you mean?" [ www.biqugetv.xyz] Wang Qiong asked.

The Black Sword Demon looked heavy, shook his head and sighed, "Luo Wangcheng once secretly carried out a plan called ...... Sword Fetus!"

"The plan is to get an extremely old ability that can be cultivated by manpower, but ...... It needs to be cultured from the embryo. ”

When Wang Qiong heard this, his heart chuckled, and he faintly felt that something was wrong.

"Maybe you've also thought that this ability is very dangerous, and the weak embryo can't carry it at all, and after sacrificing a large number of people, one of them has finally been successfully conceived. The Black Sword Demon sighed.

The woman gave birth to twins, and she died that night. ”

The pair came with hope, but as if foreboding. ”

"They awakened that ancient ability?" asked Wang Qiong.

The Black Sword Demon shook his head: "No, in fact, there are some differences in their talents, the elder brother is very strong and has performed amazingly since he was a child, but the younger brother is very weak and can't even condense the fire." ”

"By the time they were fourteen years old, they showed no signs of that ancient ability, and the clan was disappointed that their plan had failed, so they let the twins go and stopped monitoring them. ”

"Two years have passed in a blink of an eye, and under the care of my brother, although my brother has not awakened, his life is very rich, and he even met a girl, and he will ......get married soon."

Speaking of this, the Black Sword Demon paused slightly, and his face showed a trace of helplessness and regret.

"It's a pity that someone later revealed that the woman's origin is unknown and she is suspected of being a disciple of the Dark Church. ”

Such an identity is already a capital crime, and on the day of the wedding, Wang Cheng sent a master to arrest him...... The younger brother got the news in advance, and knelt down and begged the clan to open up the net, and he must investigate it clearly, but how can he be emotional about such a big crime?" sighed the Black Sword Demon.

"That night, when the younger brother arrived at the house, his wife, who was wearing a wedding dress but had not yet passed the door, had fallen in a pool of blood, and the one who stabbed it was his elder brother......"

"Alas......" Wang Qiong sighed.

He knew that the elder brother wanted to protect his younger brother.

But for the younger brother, the person he loves the most is killed by the person closest to him, and this pain is absolutely unbearable.

He was so angry that he wanted to betray the royal city, and the masters present naturally wanted to take him down.

It was then that his brother stepped forward to save his life, but in the chaos, he was beheaded by his companions.

In a pool of blood, the elder brother fell in front of the younger brother, and the blood was thicker than water, and the two blended.

Such a tragedy and blow completely drove my brother crazy.

At that time, the elder brother's fire gradually extinguished, but a wisp of light ignited in the younger brother's body.

"This ......" Wang Qiong was shocked, vaguely guessing something.

Brothers and brothers, with their flesh and blood, ignite my fire, life and death forge a sword, immortal and immortal

This is the so-called sword fetus!

Under the moonlit night, that ancient ability finally awakened.