The Demon Sword "Decapitator", as a high-level weapon that should not be dropped in the Labyrinth City in theory, was obtained by Zhou Zhongmou for some reason--but this is simply a waste! Originally, if the wielder had a strong fighting spirit or magic power, he could resonate with the magic sword, and the deterrent effect exerted was far from what it is now. Moreover, once the enemy is killed, the additional negative effects and plundering vitality will make the enemy completely miserable, and the mental and physical will be dealt a painful blow. And the plundered life force will also be replenished into the wielder's body, strengthening his body, prolonging the life of the wielder, and finally almost allowing the wielder to reach the point of eternal youth - the only price is only a small gradual transformation into a completely irrational murderer, and the soul of the general wielder will gradually be devoured by the magic sword, and finally turn into an undead slave of the magic sword, until the new unlucky person is knocked down and takes the magic sword

And these very good effects came to the hands of Zhou Zhongmou, an earthling, and the result was that only the spontaneous magic shock and the effect of breaking the effective state after slashing the enemy were left, and Dingtian added a part of the effect of the wound that could not be healed - it could still be expelled, and then the curse effect was also weakened to a very low Cheng dù, as for the effect of plundering the vitality to compensate the holder and devouring the holder's soul and reason at the same time - it was all over! In Zhou Zhongmou's hand, this great sword was nothing more than a great sword that was extremely difficult to wear, extremely durable, and had a sharp demon-breaking effect, and that's it—if he could sense it with magic power, he could almost hear the beheader's magic sword weeping bitterly and begging him to let it go

As a demon-resistant earthling, the only reason why this guy can still use some magic equipment is that these things can self-activate and self-recharge - such as the clothes on his body, this thing just senses the power of the covered object to grow larger and then automatically starts to grow larger until it is no longer big and then explodes, or automatically shrinks to touch the surface of the covering until it becomes the size of a small purse for the elf to wear. It's just that Zhou Zhongmou doesn't care much about this, his current problem is that he obviously has a supplement in body and strength after killing the enemy in the information introduction of the magic sword, which should be similar to the so-called ** in his mind, but he waited for a long time after hacking the berserk spider to death, but the fart didn't feel it. "Counterfeit and shoddy products! Fake and shoddy! It's a shame. Zhou Zhongmou muttered a few words to himself, and even if it was an ordinary big sword, it wouldn't cost him much anyway, and he didn't care if he didn't replenish it at all-now he was full of praise for the durability and sharpness of this sword, but he used a hard way to kill the heavily armored spider spirit, if it was an ordinary big sword, it would have broken a long time ago, and the blade of this sword was still extremely smooth, without a trace of repair.

Killing ferocious animals has always yielded good things, such as the large spider that now contributes its mana-rich carapace and the spider silk sac that also contains a rich store of mana - this thing can be sold for a very good price if it is sold to those gray spire guys, especially this one is still violent, and the magic concentration and size are far more than the average large hunting spider. And, of course, the spider's remaining eyeballs, two of which Natasha had shot, but the other six remained intact, and these were also great magical materials, and the magicians were willing to pay the right price for them—and there was no limit to them. As for the ferocious spider's large chelica teeth and eight feet with sharp claws, they are as good raw materials for weapons or armor as those magical carapaces, and even if they are not sold, they can be handed over to excellent enchanters to make good equipment.

Zhou Zhongmou used his big sword to dismantle the spider, Natasha put away the materials with a ring, and then Rezenov took the lead and walked towards his destination. The trails weren't easy to walk, and they weren't riding mountain ponies, so they weren't walking fast. At the end of the day, you can see a large wetland of moisture and magic rising from the top of the mountain at your feet.

"Set up camp. It's a great place to be. Little Natasha takes her things out, and I'm going to trouble you two next. I'm going to get some wood. Rezenov said as he took the two men to a hollow in a mountain. It was a semi-cavernous cavern, rocky on three sides, and half overhead was also huge sheet rock, and the ground was quite hard and dry - there were still clear signs of human sustenance, and a pit had been dug in the ground, and the pit was filled with charcoal ash.

Natasha took out the tightly rolled tent from the ring, and Zhou Zhongmou himself lowered his tent from his back, and the two of them worked together to prop up the three tents, which were covered with waterproof skin. At this time, Rezenov had already resisted a whole dead tree - there were not a few adventurers coming and going in this place, but Rezenov was quite capable of finding a dead tree that had not been taken away in such a short period of time. Rezenov, who was armed with a big axe, cut the tree into pieces in a few moments, and then made a random chop - only to see a few flashes of light, and then a large section of wood turned into pieces of firewood very neatly. "I said you're pretty good. It's worthy of being a bronze top -- you're already a bronze top of the bronze, right? Zhou Zhongmou squinted at Rezenov, and complimented the old guy with a smile, "I'll try my skills too." With that, he placed a piece of wood on the ground vertically, and then tilted his head to look at it. The left hand rests on the scabbard, and the right hand is drawn and the light flashes. There was nothing unusual about the piece of wood - Rezenov and Natasha both applauded, "Very good continuous chop!"

Then, under the vibration of sound waves, the wood splits into firewood of uniform thickness. This is basically a small game for Zhou Zhongmou, and the slashing skills brought by martial arts wisdom and outstanding physical coordination ability are really trivial to use to chop wood that can't move. In fact, whether it was Rezenov or Zhou Zhongmou, such a slash was just playing, they didn't release all kinds of skills at all, and their fighting spirit never broke out.

The ashes in the pit were cleaned a little, in fact, the ashes were compacted with wooden stakes, and then enough firewood was set up on top of it, arranged neatly to achieve good ventilation, and the next moment Rezenov poured a large bottle of alchemical potion on the firewood. With the glint in his hand, the spark ignited the potion, and then "whew" to the ground and ignited a bright flame. Since the place is surrounded by mountain walls on three sides and half of the overhead is shaded, there is no wind, and once the fire is lit, it warms the place immediately.

Zhou Zhongmou set up the metal stand, Natasha took out the dried meat and dehydrated vegetables, and Zhou Zhongmou took his cauldron to fetch water—there was a river nearby. And sure enough, after walking for about thirty meters, turning the corner of a rock, a stream appeared in front of Zhou Zhongmou. There were several huge stones in the stream, and the clear water flowed between the stones. "Well, the water here is pretty clear. And there seem to be a lot of giveaways" While saying this, Zhou Zhongmou put the big pot into the water. Just as he lowered his head to get the pot full of water, a big stone suddenly "came to life", and a wide mouth spit out a red tongue and pounced on Zhou Zhongmou.