Chapter 140: Stalemate

The human beings in the desolate world, if they are divided according to the way the earth is divided, are still in the stage of civilization in the Stone Age. β˜† Tomato β—‹β–³ Novel Network -.Without the support of the smelting industry, almost everyone does not know what metal is, and what bronze and steel look like. In this era, stones of various shapes and sizes were the most widely used weapons. They can be roughly classified into stone axes, stone swords, and stone hammers according to their respective shapes, with stone hammers being the most common, because even if the edge of a stone weapon of different shapes is polished, it will quickly lose its sharpness due to the material, and it is far less convenient to use than a blunt weapon. These stone weapons were used by the clan's warriors for hunting and warfare, in other words, they swung them at beasts, or at each other, occasionally at brutes, but never at totems.

Except for the one in Yu Shun's hands at the moment.

Like all other weapons of this era, it was a stone sword that looked ordinary from every angle. Tomato β–½β—‹ --'.-f'q-x-s-'.-c'o-mBut the moment Xiaopai noticed it, he suddenly had a sense of familiarity. It was like a call from the depths of her blood, like a mother seeing her long-lost child.

Xiao Pai's face suddenly became in a trance, and he suddenly reacted that only a sword would give him such a feeling. It was an innate spirit treasure that had been refined by his own blood, and he had used it to stab the giant beast that covered the sky and the sun with a sword. And when he first discovered it on the Treasure Stone, it was just an inconspicuous stone sword.

Just like it is now.

Memories of thousands of years were suddenly condensed into a moment of happiness. So, he stretched out his hand, like in a dream, and beckoned to the sword in the distance.

As if in response, the stone sword let out a crisp sword groan, and its body was suddenly covered with cracks, and then it suddenly broke free from Yu Shun's hand with a stunned face.

The stumbling stones fell, revealing the dragonspring-like sword body, and the artifact that had been covered in dust for six thousand years suddenly resurfaced, making a cheerful buzzing sound. β–³ β–³β—‹Tomatoβ–³β–½Net --'.'f'q-x-s''.-c-o'm It turned into a shock, and under everyone's eyes, it flew into Xiaopai's hands.

It was a quaint sword, and there were two small characters on the sword: Zhu Xian.

A monstrous sharp sword qi broke through the sky, and the brilliant power made the two demon kings feel terrified. Thousands of miles away, a woman and a monkey who were rushing here almost simultaneously let go of their cultivation, and galloped towards the west shore of Erhai Lake, leaving behind the big and small demon clans who were hiding in the desolate dense forest and collapsed to the ground in fear by the power of the heavenly demons.

Xiao Pai looked at the divine weapon in his hand with some confusion, it seemed to be an extension of his flesh and blood, six thousand years ago, he had never had time to experience this feeling, and now with the sword in his hand, he deeply felt the desire from the Zhuxian Sword.

The thirst for his blood. β–½ β—‡ tomato β˜†β˜† net -''.''f-q-

When a divine soldier is born, he must drink blood. From the moment he chose to practice blood, it was already doomed.

But luckily, he's not the same person he was 6,000 years ago. Now that he has cultivated the small strong technique of Luo Shenfu to the third level, he may be able to try the kind of arrogant and almost suicidal fighting method that he occasionally secretly fantasizes about in his mind.

"Excuse me, eat all my pain," he said, smiling lightly at Sugo, "Otherwise, it will hurt too much later." ”

I don't know if I'll die. After all, I was dead last time.

Feeling the cold inner breath in his body that had gradually recovered during the time just now, Xiao Pai dragged his sword like this, and walked casually towards the two demon kings who were looking at him vigilantly. In his mind, he was thinking, if he died again and returned to Earth this time, he would immediately face the next day's midterm exams, and he had been here for a year, and he had almost forgotten all the contents of those exams, so he would not have to fail the course, right?

......

Or lie about it, at least it sounds more like the truth. β—‡ Tomato Fiction Network '.

With these haves and haves in his mind, the young man walked step by step past the stunned Yu Shun, walked past the girl standing with a stick, and walked in front of the mountain-like giants and giant crabs. He looked up, baring his white teeth at them.

"I said, is it possible not to fight? Let us go, let's get together and disperse, okay?"

This sincere sentence with helplessness was regarded as a serious provocation, and the response was a roar that shook the sky and a giant palm that was pressed down like a mountain.

Xiao Pai, who had expected this to be the result, sighed slightly in his heart, and the next moment, the Zhuxian Sword was roughly grabbed by him, and then in the exclamation of the girl behind him, he stabbed into his abdomen in a more brutal way, and the cold Qingfeng let out a sword roar at the moment when he soaked in that cavity of blood, and then the man pulled out a three-foot long sword and waved it at the black shadow that was pressing over the sky.

The whole lava giant is gone.

There was no earth-shattering sword qi, but the giant, which was more than a thousand meters high, with the giant palm that pressed over, and half of the body of the giant crab on the side, quietly and gradually turned into powder in front of everyone, and floated in the air.

Everything that stood in the way, the demon king, the gravel, and even the dust and smoke in the air, were all wiped clean, as if they had never existed.

Xiao Pai stood firmly in place, he could control his internal breath not to heal the wound in his abdomen, and let the blood continue to infiltrate the sword body, but Luo Shenfu's powerful recovery ability was still stimulating his body, constantly creating more blood to maintain consumption. He looked at the clearing in front of him where only half of the giant crab's body remained, and whispered, "I don't believe in any immortality, but it's just that it's more difficult to die." Whether the demonic power is exhausted, or the soul power is exhausted, there is always a way to kill you. I'll choose the stupidest one------ we'll put our lives on the line and gamble to see if you run out of oil first, or if I can't support it first. ”

With these words, a bulge suddenly appeared in the clearing in front of him, and the bulge quickly rose up, accompanied by a rumbling sound, and within a few breaths, it jumped to a height of a hundred zhang, and gradually took on the outline of the previous giant. At the same time, a large area of foam appeared on the fracture of the carcass of the giant crab on the side, and countless flesh buds and carapaces grew rapidly, and most of them grew in a short period of time.

However, before they could fully recover, another rude and unreasonable sword fell, and the ravaged land of the Yu clan was once again cleaned up.

For a while, everyone looked at such a scene in front of them blankly, the man covered in blood grabbed a sharp sword, sword after sword, like a butcher killing pigs, slashing and killing two huge demon kings over and over again, as if it was an endless cycle.

Yu Shun watched this scene and suddenly remembered what the Heavenly Demon had said when he handed over the sword to him.

"One day, its true master will appear, and at that time, the artifact will recognize its master, and the fate of the human race will begin to usher in a real turnaround. ”

It turns out that this is the master of the artifact in the mouth of the Ying Zhao? )