Chapter 137: Ancient Madness
Compared with the collection in the martial arts area, the collection in the holy weapon area is a little shabby, but it still makes Yue Mochen's eyes shine, and the visitors from the dark world are extraordinary.
Yue Mochen's eyelids swept away, and nearly a hundred holy weapons were orderly placed in the passage-like space, one-handed swords, two-handed swords, spears, war bows, and telekinetic staff of different lengths, all styles of weapons were available.
Yue Mochen even saw a single-edged sword in it, but not only was the shape far from his own, but his aura was also a little weaker, so he should belong to the list of low-level spiritual weapons.
All kinds of weapons were neatly placed on the stone frame, and the faint brilliance of various colors slowly turned, as if telling the people who had been waiting for many years.
At the forefront, there are a series of spiritual staffs, which are neatly placed on the shelves, beautifully shaped and gorgeous, and even exude an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, which is not ordinary at first glance.
Yue Mochen's hand caressed through the staff of mental power, and even felt a burst of resonance from the power of spiritual thoughts in the sea of souls, Rao didn't want to choose a staff holy weapon, and he also had a bit of possession.
"The grades of these telekinesis staff are all among the lower levels of the holy level, which does not match your reward, of course, if you feel that there is one suitable for you, and you want to retreat, it is okay. ”
The mentor's voice sounded just right, and Yue Mochen came back to her senses from that impulse, nodded gratefully at the other party, and walked forward without a hitch.
"Huh?"
Yue Mochen's gaze was attracted by a round piece of iron at the end, it was indeed an iron block, there was no aura on the whole body, there was no trace of texture on the jet-black surface, and even the stones randomly picked on the side of the road were more peculiar than it, but it was placed on an independent stone frame alone.
"What is this?"
Yue Mochen was stunned for a moment, his palm stretched out, and the jet-black iron block that was only the size of a palm was grabbed in his hand, and his eyes swept over, only to see that there were vague runes emerging on the rough surface of the jade slip, but they were runes that Yue Mochen had never seen.
"It's just a broken artifact, you can choose the others. The tutor withdrew his gaze unnaturally and said slowly.
Yue Mochen frowned, he rubbed the black iron in his palm, was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "I'll choose it." ”
The mentor's body paused, he stared at Yue Mochen, and the latter also looked at him, the young man's still immature face looked a little stubborn.
"Do you really want to choose it?"
The mentor was silent for a moment, then continued, "This is an ominous thing, it has been ......"
"Ever?"
Yue Mochen raised his head and asked, his eyes clear and firm, as if he was just curious to ask, and he didn't have the slightest intention of giving up this mutilated holy artifact.
The tutor looked at the jade slip with complicated eyes, and only after a long time did he let out a long breath, smiled bitterly, and said, "Well, a holy weapon is a holy weapon, and it has no position in itself. ”
"Can you tell me its story?" asked Yue Mochen, playing with the iron in his hand.
"I can only sue you a little. The mentor said with a complicated expression, "This is not just a shield. ”
"So this is a shield?" Yue Mochen thought in his heart: This is too small, right?
But he said, "Of course, if I want, I can use it as a vegetable pier." ”......
Including the mentor, when the three of them heard this, their faces were full of black lines.
"That, I mean, mentor, you at least have to tell me how to use this so-called shield, right?" Yue Mochen smiled bitterly: "It's only the size of a palm, and it doesn't have a handle, do I hold it to fight against people?" or hang it around my neck?"
The mentor shook his head and said, "To be honest, I don't know, since I was born, the owner of this shield has long been a legend, I didn't even know that he was a shield, just listen to Helian...... Well, as the previous dean mentioned, it's a mutilated defensive artifact. You"
"Uh...... You guessed that too?"
Suddenly, it was Yue Mochen's turn to have a black line on his face: "But this, has something to do with the shield?"
"I've told you a long time ago that this is crippled, and looking at it like this, it doesn't look like a spirit armor holy weapon, right? ”
The unscrupulous mentor laughed irresponsibly.
"Forget it, let it be. ”
Yue Mochen didn't pursue it, for some reason, Yue Mochen always felt that if he didn't choose it, he would regret it.
Hearing this, the mentor also nodded and said, "Perhaps, this is your chance, maybe there is heaven's will." ”
"Can you go?" Dugu on the side said impatiently.
The mentor set his eyes on Yue Mochen, meaning to ask him if he was sure to choose the mutilated holy weapon.
Yue Mochen nodded and said, "Let's go, just choose it." ”
As he spoke, he quietly threw the iron-like holy artifact into the space of the World Bead, and sent a message to Helian City in the middle, asking him if he knew the origin of this holy artifact.
Even if Helian City sent out the relevant information, Yue Mochen digested Helian Cheng's reply while walking.
It turned out that this seemingly iron object was not a shield, but a spiritual armor holy weapon that the teacher thought was impossible, called the magic armor.
And the name of this magic armor comes from the owner of this set of spirit armor, the mad demon.
This mad demon is a figure in ancient times, at that time, the five holy places already existed, and the status of the holy land was higher at that time, there was no imperial power in the world, only the five holy places maintained the balance of the entire divine relic realm, until the appearance of this mad demon.
No one knows where this mad demon came from, let alone the true identity of the mad demon, since he appeared, people named him after the demon, and the first time he appeared, it was in a small city in the land of the hot sun, this man slaughtered a city overnight, and thus fell into the demon name.
In just two years, he slaughtered more than a dozen cities of different sizes, and the people of the five continents were panicked, and the five holy lands sent people to try to bring him to justice many times, but all of them died at his hands.
Until the last time, that is, the last battle of his life, the five holy lands jointly surrounded and suppressed him, trapped him somewhere in the land of the wind, and fought hard for a day and a night! When his martial arts reached the point where he did, it was not possible to form an advantage over him in terms of numbers, he fought alone against hundreds of masters in the five holy lands, single-handedly killed all the masters, and finally died of exhaustion with laughter.
And the mad name was added after that war, because of his madness, the masters of the Holy Land lost half of it overnight, which led to the shrinkage of the power of the Holy Land and the rise of secular imperial power.
Helian Cheng's last words caught Yue Mochen's attention.
"His aura is also red, red like blood. ”