Chapter 310: I will repay your kindness in the next life
"Pit people!" Ma Xiaoming asked Cang Tian speechlessly, "Do you want to be so pitted?" Is this really an S-class weapon, it won't be a fake and shoddy product!"
He no longer has the same demeanor as before, because ......
That stat add-on is useless to him!
"This is simply a naked fraud!" Ma Xiaoming was quite angry, originally thought that he could be promoted to an S-level trialist and break the barrier of the gods, although it was only temporary, but if he experienced this realm in advance, it would also help his future cultivation!
However, the ideal is very plump, the reality is very skinny, Ma Xiaoming, who picked up the spear of the god of war Mars, has no sense of improvement at all, only skills can be used, but the number of times it can be used is not much, and the speed of energy recovery is very slow, it takes almost a day and a night to return to 10,000 points of divine power. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Therefore, in addition to the terrifying level, the help of this weapon to Ma Xiaoming is not as high as imagined, for example, Ma Xiaoming used this weapon to challenge the King of Han.
Then King Han, who is a strong S-level plot powerhouse, holds the Chixiao Sword, which is definitely an S-level divine soldier, and it is very easy to teach Ma Xiaoming how to be a courtier, even if King Han does not have a Chixiao Sword, he can easily defeat Ma Xiaoming.
After all, the Spear of the God of War can use a limited number of skill attacks, and King Han's endurance is obviously much stronger than a weapon, not to mention that he also has a military qi secret method and so many subjects.
If the enemy is S-rank or lower......
Come on, without the spear of the god of war, Ma Xiaoming still has a great advantage, okay?
If you really want to say when it will be useful, then there is only one situation that is the most practical, and that is to also meet an A-level peak powerhouse with an S-class weapon, which was evenly matched at that time.
However, there is one of the biggest drawbacks to this spear of the god of war. The drawbacks are not reflected in the attributes, but are directly fed back to the user's body.
Look at the handsome middle-aged man with blond hair, the uncontrollable situation when using the spear of the god of war fully shows the consequences of non-god-level powerhouses wanting to control god-level power.
All in all, this spear of the god of war is a chicken rib, or a poisonous chicken rib!
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"In other words, you defeated that golden retriever?" The chubby young man couldn't believe it, although he had always had confidence in Ma Xiaoming, not only him, but everyone in the entire team had confidence in Ma Xiaoming. However, this confidence was limited to the fact that he was able to retreat from the pursuit of the handsome middle-aged blonde man, and now that he suddenly heard that he had defeated the handsome middle-aged blonde man, he even played with him and snatched the Zhenguo artifact from his hands.
Shocked! Extremely shocked, the eyes of the slightly chubby young man looking at Ma Xiaoming were full of admiration, and the eyes of the second sister looking at Ma Xiaoming were a little different from usual.
"This weapon, is it okay, can you show it to me?" The middle-aged man with cheeks seemed to be a little cramped, but he still spoke hard, he knew that this was an unreasonable request, such a valuable item, even if it was a friend, no, even if it was between parents and brothers, it could not be easily delivered, let alone he, a person who was not even a friend?
"Give. Contrary to the expectations of the middle-aged cheeked man, Ma Xiaoming happily handed over the spear of the god of war to him, and the middle-aged cheeked man who took the spear suddenly became different, and the expression on his face was particularly complicated, as if it was ...... Want to cry?
Well, it must be an illusion, because after the middle-aged man took the spear, his attention was immediately attracted to it, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter, almost exceeding the sun in the sky.
"If Carthage had this magic spear back then, maybe it wouldn't have lost that war......" The light in the eyes of the middle-aged man began to dim, but the momentum on his body became stronger and stronger, and the originally gloomy eyes began to change with the increase of momentum.
"Hey, don't you want to grab this spear!" The slightly chubby young man felt that something was wrong, the middle-aged man's eyes were now full of bloodshots, and the momentum of the whole person was ridiculously powerful, especially the hand holding the spear, the green tendons ****, the arm suddenly thickened a large circle, and there seemed to be a snake swimming back and forth in the veins.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Sima, I want to return to China!" The middle-aged man's eyes were red, and he seemed to feel a little guilty, but in the blink of an eye, this trace of guilt dissipated without a trace, "I can only repay your kindness in the next life." ”
The spear of the god of war slammed down.
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"It's really the world's wind and people's hearts are not ancient!" The slightly chubby young man looked at the middle-aged man with cheeks who was knocked to the ground by Ma Xiaoming, and sighed, "Repay something in the next life, this kind of statement is really shameless, you won't report it in this life, can you be counted on in the next life?"
"Don't say it. The second sister pushed the slightly chubby young man, "General Hannibal was controlled by the artifact, so he lost control." ”
"As good as you are, you don't want to think about it, if it weren't for the obsession in his heart, how could he be manipulated by weapons. The chubby young man said with a smile, "I said this to dispel the obsession in his heart, this is a matter of great merit!"
As if it was true, the second sister rolled her eyes and ignored him, the slightly chubby young man pursed his lips and said no more.
"Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Sima......" After saying half a sentence, he couldn't speak anymore, the middle-aged man with cheeks was not only full of guilt at this time, but his face was even hotter, if it wasn't for his skin color, he would have turned red, "I, I'm just ......"
"Don't mind. Ma Xiaoming still looked calm and breezy, and he didn't seem to be hit by the "betrayal" incident that happened before, he turned to comfort the middle-aged man, "The general doesn't mind, even Scipio, the owner of the weapon, can't completely control it, let alone outsiders like you and me." ”
Listening to Ma Xiaoming's comfort, the middle-aged man with cheeks became even more ashamed.
Fortunately, someone relieved him at this time, and the second sister asked again: "Why did you let go of that Scipio?" This is also where they feel that they can't figure it out, such a good opportunity, Scipio is not a good person, if you kill him at that time, you must be able to get a good side plot and point rewards.
"Can't kill him. Ma Xiaoming shook his head and explained, "At that time, it was under the influence of the Sphinx's domain, and in this situation where it was obviously with the help of its power, it was impossible to kill people easily, and at that time, it was only necessary to distinguish the winner and loser, if I really killed him......"
"I'm afraid that what I'm going to face next is the Sphinx maze that has increased in difficulty a lot!" Ma Xiaoming guessed, "Of course, the biggest possibility is that the Sphinx will come forward to stop me." (To be continued.) )