Chapter 63: The Ancient Battlefield (3)

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the ancient battlefield is very thin, not even one-third of the Ming Capital Mansion, not to mention the cultivation treasure land such as the Xiuyuan Tower, even if the beast god becomes inclusive, if Zhang Wu wants to return to his peak state, he will waste a lot of time.

After taking the pill, Zhang Wu turned into a beast god, and in half an hour, the vitality in the pill was absorbed, and his physical strength and martial god yuan returned to their peak.

"Where are we going first?" Zhang Wu asked.

Zhou Tian Yiluo said: "I can now explore the limited range, only a radius of one mile, within this range, as long as there are tool slaves, I can detect it." Next, your task is to show me a radius of 800 miles from the ancient battlefield in three days, I want weapon essence, I want a powerful divine sense, I want to grow up, I want to evolve. ”

Zhang Wu directly burst into a foul mouth: "I want you... , You don't have a backache when you stand and talk, this is a radius of 800 miles, I don't sleep for three days, running from this end to that end, every minute is 200 meters smaller, and you have to run 600 meters every minute when you run around. This is not counting the time when you encounter the students fighting, not counting the time when you absorb the essence of the device slave, you want to be tired like me. ”

Zhou Tian Yi Luo laughed: "You kid is very shrewd! Don't worry, it won't tire you, and it will only make you useful in the future." If you behave well, you can walk sideways on this ancient battlefield. ”

"What a horizontal method. Zhang Wu got up and began to observe the surrounding environment, in addition to saving his life, the letter charm will also have a map to appear when instilling yuan power, and now the letter is invalid, in this place where the sun and the moon are not visible, his eyes are black, and he is aimless.

Zhou Tianyi Luo said proudly: "The reason why Mingdu Mansion chose this area has a lot to do with the combat effectiveness of the weapon slaves in this area, like I just cleaned up those, I can't even reach the combat effectiveness of the hundred-year-old demon beasts, so I can call it a human weapon slave." I estimate that within these eight hundred miles, the strongest combat power of the weapon slave is comparable to the demon beast that has been cultivated for two thousand years, that is, the spirit weapon slave, and the powerful ones have been emptied, and the Ming Dynasty has worked hard to cultivate you, so you can't really let you die here. ”

"A powerful soul master must have a strong divine soul, and it can be said that every powerful soul master is a good hand at manipulating divine souls. Although these divine senses fused into the weapon are powerful, the only wisp left can only be regarded as a fox and a fake tiger in front of a powerful soul master, although you can only be regarded as a half-baked second-level talisman master, but with my guidance, it is not a problem to control them. Think about it, if in this ancient battlefield, you have millions of weapon slaves to follow, which genius is your opponent?"

"Wouldn't you, cheating again?" Zhang Wu felt a little numb in his scalp.

But this guilt is fleeting, the result is the most important, and it seems that it is not bad to have a million little brothers to follow.

Zhou Tian Yiluo continued to boast: "What kind of cheating is this, as a talisman master, you use a talisman to control a few instrument slaves, which is completely a demonstration of your own strength." As for where to go now, you don't have to worry, I'm Zhou Tian Yiluo, although I don't have the talent of Ji Xian, but the most basic sense of smell is still there, you go around this holy ruins first, let me have a full meal first. ”

Zhang Wu had no better choice, so he could only follow what Zhou Tian Yiluo said and run in the direction guided by Zhou Tian Yiluo.

At the same time, a never-before-seen spell appeared on Tianchi, and Zhang Wu began to remember.

Dementors!

Control the soul and obey your own orders.

According to what Zhou Tian Yiluo said, if you want to draw a soul talisman to control people, you must have at least a sixth-level or higher soul talisman, but like this kind of instrument slave with only a wisp of divine consciousness left, one or two level dementor talismans are sufficient.

Walking out of Sanlidi, Zhang Wu came to a ruin, probably it can be seen that this was a very spectacular city before, although it has gone through vicissitudes, but it can be seen from the dilapidated buildings.

"Click!

The sound of the condensation of the instrument slave came again, and the remnants of the broken soldiers scattered around began to gather, gathering into human shapes, twisting Mu Ne's body one by one, and began to gather towards Zhang Wu.

On top of the ruins, the slaves gathered, and this scene looked very weird.

"Boy, there are a lot of slaves here, it's enough for me to toss for a while, you can start drawing soul charms!" Zhou Tian Yiluo jumped out again, and after explaining, he began to rush towards the slaves who rushed around.

In the ancient battlefield, whether it is a person or a demon beast who died here, not to mention hundreds of millions, it cannot be judged by the number at all, in this special space, the soul does not enter the reincarnation after death, and becomes the current tool slave under the washing of the long years.

These low-level slaves are not afraid of life and death, and when someone appears and disturbs their rest, they rise up and resist.

However, these people's weapon slaves, the real rank in the past was not like this, they were all real divine blades, after the war, after the washing of the old years, the divine soldiers have become remnants. The remaining weapon essence used is also very few, but for Zhou Tian Yiluo, who currently only has a medium-grade human martial arts, a weapon slave may be nothing, but the cumulative absorption of thousands, ten thousand, is enough to bring it unimaginable changes.

Zhang Wu sat cross-legged, holding an inkstone in his hand, took out a bottle of soul demon beast essence blood and poured it into his kind, then bit his fingers, integrated into his own blood, and then turned his soul and began to refine cinnabar.

Using the blood of an eight-hundred-year-old demon beast to make a first-level charm of cinnabar is already extremely luxurious, and there is no need to integrate it into the demon core at all.

In just three minutes, Zhang Wu refined a perfect cinnabar, and at the same time took out the table, spread out the rune paper, and put down the pen, confident that he was ready.

So far, Zhang Wu has painted five hundred second-level talismans, and he has a new experience of first- and second-level talismans.

"Huh!"

Zhang Wu's stroke fell, the dragon walked and the snake swam, the pen was coherent and free, from the pen to the pen in one go.

According to Zhou Tian Yiluo, he only needs to draw a large number of first-level charms, and after he is proficient, he will start to make second-level soul charms, which can also increase the success rate of second-level charms.

In ten minutes, Zhang Wu drew a hundred first-level soul talismans, according to Zhou Tian Yiluo, the first-level soul talisman is enough to control all the weapon slaves, although these monsters with three or five hundred years are nothing to the students of the screaming exchange meeting, but gather millions of people, no matter who it is, they have to avoid it!

Zhou Tian Yiluo didn't know where to find a relatively complete tool slave, and the assimilated divine consciousness queen dove occupied the magpie's nest, and when he came back, he was followed by dozens of tool slaves: "Stinky boy, control them quickly, these tool slaves can be used!"

Zhang Wu urged the swift talisman, picked up the drawn soul talisman with both hands, and quickly rushed towards the tool slave, accurately pasting the soul talisman on the tool slave, the speed and reaction of these tool slaves were not slow at all, and they couldn't fight, but they naturally couldn't compare with Zhang Wu.

After a while, fifty-eight instrument slaves stood neatly in front of Zhang Wu, through the soul charm, Zhang Wu could easily sense their existence, like his own hands and feet, his mind moved slightly, and these instrument slaves obeyed the order.

"Stinky boy, they're running much faster than you, let them hurry, you keep drawing. Zhou Tian Yiluo's voice came again.

"Is this okay?" Zhang Wu was a little dumbfounded, and under the instructions of Zhou Tian Yiluo, the slaves rushed up and lifted the dilapidated city gate next to him, although it was dilapidated, the city gate was also three zhang high.

Zhang Wu was amazed and picked up the table, jumped up, and landed on the door.

"Draw a soul talisman quickly, why are you stunned?" Zhou Tian Yiluo's urging voice came again.

Zhang Wu swallowed his saliva, and devoted himself to the production of the soul talisman, and the instrument slave, under the leadership of Zhou Tian Yiluo, continued to rush to the next place.

More than fifty weapon slaves moved quickly with the door leaf, without any sense of turbulence, and the speed was faster than his own action, of course, if Zhang Wu urged the swift talisman, it would naturally be a different matter.

The instrument slave controlled by Zhou Tian Yiluo spoke: "What do you think of the tyranny?"

"Very good!" "It's the most suitable weapon at the moment, and he likes the way he fights.

Zhou Tian Yiluo said: "These weapon slaves are formed by the integration of divine consciousness into weapons, and to a certain extent, they can be regarded as pseudo-weapon spirits. I only need the essence of the weapon, in order to condense Zhou Tian Yiluo's true body, my instrument spirit is already a god level, these weak divine senses are of little use to me, if you feel that the Baxia ruler is easy to use, it can be used in the future, I will integrate these divine senses into the Baxia ruler, and in the future, you will use the vitality to conceive it, and with the breakthrough of cultivation, it will also be promoted to a higher level. ”

"Thank you!" Zhang Wu thanked Zhou Tian Yiluo for the first time.

Zhou Tianyi Luo shook his head: "Alas, who asked me to put up a junior like you who has no filial piety, you can take out the ruler of the town." ”

Zhang Wu took out the Baxia ruler, and according to what Zhou Tianyi Luo said, he bit the tip of his tongue and forced out a drop of essence blood to drop on the Baxia ruler, and then Zhou Tianyi Luo turned from the tool slave to fight the Baxia ruler, and the white light flashed and disappeared, and he escaped directly into the Baxia ruler.

A moment later.

Zhang Wu held the half-foot-long Baxia ruler in his hand, and felt a sense of familiarity from it, which was like an extension of his body, very kind.

Ordinary weapons do not need to recognize the master, but to achieve human martial arts, you must recognize the master, so that you can use weapons to fight more freely.

The natal weapon is integrated into the master's essence and blood, and after years of being conceived with vitality, with the improvement of the master's cultivation, the grade will also increase.

It can be described as both prosperity and loss.

After a while, Zhou Tian Yiluo escaped from the town ruler, looking a little tired: "Now you don't need to put it in the space ring, try to put it in the body, under the conception of your vitality, it will slowly grow, and it will be your closest combat partner in the future." ”

Zhang Wu's mind moved slightly, and he tried to put away the Baxia ruler, and sure enough, the latter seemed to be a part of his body, directly integrated into the palm of his hand.

"Wonderful!" the excitement on Zhang Wu's face could not be concealed.

Your Majesty, you will be the natal weapon of this Heavenly Master in the future!

"Draw a talisman quickly! You have to feed me and Baxia Town now, this is eight hundred miles, you must go around, otherwise I will lose." Zhou Tianyi Luo pretended to cry. Immediately entering the body of the slave and escaping, it smelled the smell of the nearby slave again.

Zhang Wu calmed down and continued to draw the soul talisman.

After a while, Zhou Tian Yiluo returned with dozens of weapon slaves, and Zhang Wu used the soul charm to control them and incorporated them into his own army of tool slaves.