"Back then, you relied on your strong foundation to suppress the heavens and dominate the Untainted Land. I'm afraid you never dreamed that you would fall into the hands of Master Sword today. Hahahahahaha …"
"You … Why are you here? How can this be? "The God-Slaying Spear was shocked and terrified.
"Hahaha … Why can't I be here? If I'm not here, how can I catch you?" The Wahuang Sword looked down at it proudly.
"You, what do you want?" The God-Slaying Spear was even more cowardly and guilty.
"Get out of this girl's body. With your current strength, you can't fight me even if you go all out. If you're distracted, you'll only lose faster!" The Wahuang Sword ordered directly.
"Impossible!" The God-Slaying Spear refused. "I've been forced to leave my main body and become a passive individual. I'm a tree without roots and water without a source. If I lose the nourishment of this soul, I'll only gradually be exhausted and even completely die."
"What does that have to do with me? The situation is clear now. Whether you come out or not, I'll beat you out. Death is inevitable! "
"You, you're bullying the spear and taking advantage of the spear's danger!"
"Hahaha … I want to bully the spear and take advantage of the spear's danger! I've already said that retribution is bad. I'm happy! "
"What's the use of you being happy? You and I are both weapon spirits. Once we die, we won't exist anymore!"
"As long as I'm happy, I don't care if you're here or not."
"Don't be arrogant. You have to know that I'm not to be trifled with!" The God-Slaying Spear was cowardly.
"Get out!"
"I'm not going out!"
"Are you going out or not!"
"I'm not going out!"
Of course, the God-Slaying Spear's spirit was unwilling to go out. Even if the situation was better than the person, there had to be a bottom line. If it really went out, it would be finished.
The Soul Devourer Spear sensed that the summoning was interrupted. It forcefully split a bit of its true spirit and leaped into the air, hoping to quickly resume the summoning. The channel continued.
However, the moment the true spirit arrived, it had to kill the initiator of the summoning ritual, Zuo Xiaoduo. However, Zuo Xiaoduo had the Thousand Souls Nightmare Hammer, Bai, and Xiao Hei. He also had the Divine Stone to replenish him at any time.
The Soul Devouring Spear's sub-soul was attacking an endless stream of vitality.
Zuo Xiaoduo did not die, and most of the power of the True Spirit had been eliminated. Therefore, the True Spirit could only reside in Zhan Xuejun's Spiritual Space on the other side of the summoning. If it really went out, with its current energy, it would probably turn into ashes in less than half a day.
Originally, the quarter of a drop of laurel honey could be said to be a rare benefit. It allowed the real spirit to regain its vitality and oppressed Zhan Xuejun's spirit. Once it succeeded, it would devour the spirit and use it to control Zhan Xuejun's physical body. It would automatically return to the side of the Devil Clan and start the summoning ritual again.
Originally, Spear Spirit had a perfect plan. Zuo Xiaoduo was afraid of harming him, and he didn't know the reason behind it. As long as he could hold on for a while, he would be able to get through the crisis. But who would have thought …
His archenemy from a long time ago had actually jumped out at this crucial moment, taking advantage of his weakness to take his life!
At this moment, Spear Spirit was full of regret. Sigh, he had developed a vengeful temper. It was really terrible. ,
Why didn't he hide properly before? Why did he only want to kill the disruptor of the ritual?!
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the shadows of a sword and a spear in front of him and subconsciously had a subtle feeling that the two of them were in the middle of a negotiation. However, he immediately felt that it was ridiculous. His brain must be damaged. What kind of illusion was this?!
But after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was still possible.
He had seen the intelligence of the Wahuang Sword. Since it could communicate with him, it might be able to communicate with this spear … too.
The Wahuang Sword pressed forward step by step, and the God-Slaying Spear retreated inch by inch. Slowly, it showed a feeling of being forced to the point where it had nowhere to hide.
It was like a poor girl being forced by a villain, constantly crying out pitifully, "Don't come over … Don't come over …"
On the other side, the Wahuang Sword had the face of a villain. It was laughing maniacally and complacently. "Go ahead and scream … It's useless even if you scream yourself hoarse. No one will come to save you …"
Seeing that the God-Slaying Spear had been forced into a corner by the Wahuang Sword, even Zuo Xiaoduo could not bear to look at that pitiful look.
For every inch that the Wahuang Sword advanced, the God-Slaying Spear retreated an inch.
That pitiful look, but it still had to forcefully maintain its self-esteem. There was no need to mention the bitterness in it …
"Anyway, I won't leave!"
The God-Slaying Spear said heroically. "Your request is absolutely impossible. Just say what you want. I'll lie flat and wait for you. If you want to fight or kill, you're not a real man if you frown. "
Saying this was basically no different from admitting defeat.
And the Wahuang Sword had already gained the upper hand. It was feeling so good that even its bones were climaxing. Finally, it had completely suppressed its old rival. It could do whatever it wanted. It could do whatever it wanted. It could do whatever it wanted. It could bully it however it wanted.
It could say whatever it wanted. It could mock it however it wanted. It could whip it however it wanted.
It really did not even dare to think about such a carefree life.
Even when it was up against the God-Slaying Spear previously, this guy would not be so soft.
If it was not careful, it would take him down with it. That temper of his was very explosive!
Who would have thought that this guy would actually split out such a side account, and it was even with such a personality. It was too unexpected, too surprising!
It was really a blessing from the heavens …
Could it be that this guy sent me to pass the time?
Afraid that I'll be lonely? Kekekeke …
"You don't want to leave? You can't leave? If you say you can't leave, then you can't leave? Ah? Do you have the final say or am I the one who has the final say?! "
To put it nicely, the Wahuang Sword's current attitude was that of a villain intoxicated by success. To put it bluntly, it was like a wolf in a mountain. It was so vivid that even textbooks were not as vivid as this. They were afraid that they would mislead the primary school students.
"Tell me, who has the final say?"
"Hmm? Tell me, who has the final say between the two of us? "
"You have the final say? Or am I the one who has the final say? "
"Say something. If you don't know how to speak, then fart. Oh, I forgot, you don't know how to fart. Kekeke, tell me, do you have the final say? Does it count? Does it count? Hahaha … "
"Hurry up, why are you pretending to be dead? Do you believe that I won't destroy you with one sword? Answer me! Do you have the final say or am I the one who has the final say? "
The Wahuang Sword was arrogant. Even the sword's body was a little distorted. It was beaming with joy, as if it was dancing, as if it was jumping. In short, it was so excited that it was a little abnormal …
"… You have the final say."
The God-Slaying Spear True Spirit was under someone else's roof, so it had no choice but to lower its head. Even though it was extremely wronged, it still did not dare to be angry and had to speak. It truly felt that it was extremely lowly …
"Boss, oh Boss, why did you throw me here …"
"There's such an old rival here, the number one bastard in the Primitive Armament Manual …"
"Back then, Her Majesty Empress Wa was so annoyed by it that she threatened to give it away many times …"
"Who would have thought that I would meet it here … I'm about to be bullied to death. Boss, save me …"
"Since I have the final say …"
The Wahuang Sword pondered seriously. It was a little … wasteful to destroy the Spear True Spirit just like that! "I haven't bullied it enough yet … and I haven't had enough fun yet …"
Therefore, it flew back excitedly and flew in front of Zuo Xiaoduo. It shook its head and wagged its tail, looking as if it had done a great service. "Boss, I've shown my skills and easily subdued that thing."
Zuo Xiaoduo opened his eyes wide and started to communicate with it through his divine sense. "What do you mean?"
"This thing has already accepted me willingly and no longer has any other intentions. Cough, cough. Because I used to be very famous, these guys are very obedient to me. At this moment, when it saw me, it softened. It respected my suggestion very much. So, I persuaded it to abandon the darkness and join the light. Now, it has the intention to repent and turn over a new leaf. It wants to surrender and join us in order to get our leniency. Boss, do you accept it? "
The Wahuang Sword looked as if it was asking for credit.
"Huh? What? "Zuo Xiaoduo opened his eyes wide." Tell me more about it in detail. "
He was immediately pleasantly surprised.
"I'm at my wit's end. How can it accept me?" "Accept me willingly?"
"Surrender?" "Join us?"
"That's what happened."
The Wahuang Sword began to ramble again.
It exposed the origin and identity of the God-slaying Spear one by one and introduced it in detail. In the end, it said proudly, "I didn't expect that this time, there would be a smaller one … Blah, blah, blah …"
Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.
"The natal divine weapon of the Demon Ancestor Rahu, the number one demon in the world? The root of the Chaotic Green Lotus? The number one killing weapon in the world? "
"It's that awesome?!"
Zuo Xiaoduo sincerely felt that the weapon's origin, identity, and background were too awesome!
The Sword of Empress NvWa immediately felt uncomfortable in her heart. She explained, "That guy is just famous for his excessive slaughter. There's nothing else that's impressive about him. He's only ranked 15th in our Weapon Index! His ranking can be said to be very low. He's just a little brother! "
"What about you?"
"I'm ranked 13th, much higher than him!"
The Wahuang Sword's words were full of pride and self-satisfaction. It raised its status and said, "This is mainly because the Empress stood aloof from worldly affairs and rarely fought with others. Naturally, I had fewer opportunities to become famous and dominate the world with ten thousand swords. Otherwise, it's not impossible for me to be ranked in the top three."
"Oh?" Zuo Xiaoduo squinted at it.
"It's true. Those who are ranked at the top of the Armament Chart are really nothing special. They're just slightly stronger than their masters. Besides, when they go out to fight, they have more opportunities to show their faces in public. They're just slightly luckier," the Wahuang Sword said disdainfully.
"Hehe … Are you saying that Her Majesty Empress Wa is actually not strong?!"
"I … I didn't mean that. Boss, don't talk nonsense!" The Wahuang Sword was anxious. I don't dare to talk nonsense.
"Hehe …"
Zuo Xiaoduo's smile became more and more meaningful.
If the Wahuang Sword had a face, it would have turned red by now.
"Then tell me, what should I do with this spear? What should I do with it? "
"Boss, you can take it." The Sword of Empress NvWa came up with an idea. "Let's transfer this brat from this girl to you … Then, I'll be in charge of training him at any time. I'll make sure he's obedient and can do whatever position he wants."
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