0604 Good weapon

Defeated five demons in a row, all of them were stoned to death in the same way, and even the demon commander was no exception.

This record was simply amazing, and all the demons watching the battle above opened their mouths wide and showed a dull expression.

Jiang Feng's expression was very calm, and at this time, the clouds above gradually faded and disappeared, and the purple-black scales also disappeared, restoring the previous peace.

Jiang Feng gently put the ding on the ground, patted it gently, and said with a smile: "According to the rules of the Roshan gladiatorial arena, this weapon is mine now?"

Roshan looked at him condescendingly, the silver plate in his hand had been pinched into a silver ball, but his eyes were full of excitement and fanatical gaze. He stared at Jiang Feng and said, "This is just a mouthful, not a weapon." If you want anything else, I'll take your pick of all the things in the Colosseum!"

The surrounding demons all gasped.

The Roshan gladiatorial arena has existed for hundreds of years now, and as the largest gladiatorial arena in the Demon Domain, it has saved countless treasures. Roshan, as the sole ruler here, must fulfill every word he says. He said that letting Jiang Feng choose at will was tantamount to putting him into an incomparable treasure trove.

Jiang Feng shook his head and said, "It turns out that this is also a good weapon...... Isn't it?"

Roshan looked at him, suddenly laughed, and nodded: "You're right!

He rumbled to his feet and said, "Yes, I am satisfied, then now, let's practice what we agreed before!"

He was so big that he stood up with an astonishing momentum, like a real mountain of meat was beginning to move.

He turned and walked out of the field, his men stunned.

Roshan is inconvenient to move, and loves to watch the battle live, and has been sitting here for decades without moving. Many people even think. Is he simply unable to move?

Now it turns out that he can still move - for the sake of a pseudo-demon general, he left his seat!

But this pseudo-demon general is not an ordinary person......

Jiang Feng had fully proved his strength, he looked at Roshan, and Kuzhan followed behind him. Nodding slightly to Jiang Feng, he pointed in a certain direction.

Jiang Feng also nodded, carrying the tripod to the blue side's pre-match preparation room.

As soon as he walked in, he raised his eyebrows.

The preparatory room was empty, the demon from before was gone, and at the same time, his divine bow was gone.

There is no doubt that it was stolen by the demons!

Jiang Feng was not in a hurry at all, and he didn't even have the intention of recourse. He just glanced around. He continued to carry Juding and walked out.

As soon as he went out, a demon clan stepped forward and said respectfully: "Lord Jiang Feng, the master of Roshan is waiting for you, please go this way." ”

Jiang Feng nodded and followed him into the elevator.

The elevator sank down again and continued down. Soon it was plunged into darkness.

Jiang Feng felt that there was something strange about this darkness. It contains a lot of unclear things that can confuse people's sense of time and space.

After a moment, the elevator stopped, and then, the darkness before him was torn apart like a piece of cloth, revealing a luxurious, empty hall.

This hall is full of treasures of all kinds. The surrounding walls are also covered with weapons. Jiang Feng could see at a glance that the grade of the weapons here was more than one level higher than that in the preparation room just now.

Roshan sat in the pile of treasures, looking at Jiang Feng excitedly, his eyes were almost like seeing a better treasure.

Kujand sat not far from him. The expression was flat, and at first glance, I knew that it was not the first time I had been here.

Roshan saw Jiang Feng approaching, waved his hand and said: "Very good, I am very satisfied with your fight today! I want to give you a reward, everything here is up to you, you can fill your tripod and take it away together!"

Jiang Feng glanced around and said, "Lord Roshan is really rich, but I still prefer my own things." ”

Roshan thought at first that he was simply refusing, but when he looked back, he suddenly felt that something was wrong with what he said.

The fat on his forehead wrinkled together, and he asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Jiang Feng put Ding on the ground with a "bang" and asked, "According to the rules here, I won five games, and if I win this, the original collateral should also be returned to me...... Right?"

Roshan stared at him for a moment, then suddenly beckoned.

A dark shadow rose from behind him, hovering behind him and saluting.

Roshan made some strange noises, and the black shadow replied in the same language.

After two or three sentences, Roshan was furious and made some more shrill sounds.

The black shadow saluted again, slowly vanishing.

Roshan squeezed out a smile and said angrily: "Let you see the joke, but don't worry, your collateral will be back soon!"

Before he could finish speaking, something suddenly appeared in mid-air and slammed into the ground.

Jiang Feng looked down and saw that it was the demon in the previous preparation room!

He clung to something, looked around with horror on his face, and for a moment did not understand what had happened. His gaze quickly hit Roshan, and it suddenly turned into extreme horror.

He rolled over, clutched his pocket and stepped back, only to take two steps back before he hit something.

The shadow threw him down, stood behind him, kicked him forward, and after a few short words, he disappeared.

Roshan nodded, stared at the demon and said with a cruel smile: "Dare to steal my things, run away from under my nose, and ruin my reputation?"

Every time he said a word, the demon clan softened downward, and finally he completely collapsed on the ground, trembling like chaff, and said sharply: "I, I'm just a ghost for a while, my lord spare me!"

Roshan said coldly: "Ghost confused, then take out that ghost and let me see!"

A trace of pain suddenly appeared on the face of this demon, and he covered his pockets, looking very reluctant.

Roshan is also a little curious this time.

This demon is a disciple of a weapon master of the demon clan, and his ability to make weapons by himself is average, but his eyesight is very good, so he will be placed in that position.

He is well-informed, and he has seen some of the weapons he hides here, and he is by no means the kind of person who is shallow-eyed.

What kind of thing can attract him to such a thing that he would rather betray himself than steal it?

His sharp gaze was fixed on the demon, and the light in his eyes became more and more intense.

Eventually, his eyes widened - which was a shock given his level of obesity.

He said incredulously: "This bow ......"

He raised his head sharply and looked at Jiang Feng, "Is it Jimu's Sun Shooting Divine Bow, how can his most precious thing be in your hands?"

Jiang Feng was also a little surprised, this demon clan didn't know how to hide the divine bow, and even he could only vaguely feel it, how did Roshan see it?

However, he was still very calm, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, the pocket part of the demon clan suddenly vibrated violently.

The vibration became stronger and stronger, and the demon's face changed greatly, and he covered that position hard, and soon even his own hands began to tremble violently.

Finally, a red light suddenly broke through the space and leaped into the air!

It was a small bow the size of a palm, golden and brilliant, like the scorching sun. As soon as it appeared, it began to grow larger, and finally became a person about high, and it sounded crisply, as if it was cheering, and it bounced into Jiang Feng's hand.

It's like a pet meeting its owner!

The demon let out a long scream, and where the divine bow jumped out, a big hole appeared in his body, the skin and flesh were open, and blood was splashed everywhere!

He didn't know how to use it before, making the divine bow extremely small and hiding it deep in his body. But even so, he was still seen through by Roshan, and he was directly pulled out by Jiang Feng!

Roshan stared at the golden-red bow and muttered, "Sure enough, it's Jimu's, how did it get to you?" Moreover, this bow turned out to be sane and recognized the Lord!"

Having recognized the Lord's Divine Bow like this, there is naturally a connection between it and its master, no matter where it flees, Jiang Feng can feel it, and with a move of his mind, he can take it back.

No wonder he's not in a hurry at all...... And even after recognizing the master, he still didn't take it back directly, but let Roshan capture this demon clan!

Jiang Feng looked up at Roshan, smiled slightly, and said, "Yes, that's it, it's mine now." Well, let's change the name......"

His hand gently stroked the handle of the bow, and the longbow trembled slightly, as if it were extremely comfortable. Jiang Feng thought for a moment and said softly: "In the future, you will be called Burning Star!"

The newly named Burning Star Longbow let out a melodious and clear chirp, and all the air around it and the whole world seemed to be affected by it, and they trembled together.

This sound penetrated through the minds of Roshan and Kuzhan, and in an instant, the word "shooting the sun" that they had memorized was forcibly erased and replaced with the name of "Burning Star"!

The two were shocked at the same time, looked at each other, and realized that the other was the same.

This meant that the level of the Burning Star Divine Bow was even higher than they had imagined, and it was already close to the height of the Heavenly Dao or the Demon Dao. Jiang Feng's words were completely accepted by it and directly changed the rules!

Since then, its name has been changed, along with its name in everyone's minds!

At this moment, even Roshan couldn't help but show envious and greedy eyes. But he still managed to hold on, and when he looked down, he didn't know when, the demon also closed his screaming mouth and stared greedily at the Burning Star Divine Bow.

Roshan snorted coldly, raised his fat hand, and jerked hard!

The demon was staring blankly at Burning Star, and with a wave of his hand, Roshan was knocked flying through the air! His body slammed into the wall, and when he was still in mid-air, his head slammed and exploded into a firework! Then, his whole body seemed to be crumpled by a pair of giant hands, and when he reached the wall, it had turned into a bloody mess, hit the wall, and slid down. (To be continued.) )