I wish you all a good mood every day Wang Ba laughed cruelly, he casually threw Sna up, and the javelin in his hand pierced Sna's heart fiercely.
Lin Qi's eyes widened, it was this opportunity, he grabbed the slaughtering axe tightly and threw the slaughtering axe fiercely.
Before the javelin could pierce Sna's heart, the axe of the slayer was already whistling with a circle of black light, splitting Sna into two pieces accurately.
The countless tiger head lines on the face of the slaughtering axe opened their big mouths and devoured them wildly, and before Sna could howl miserably, the Pompey in his body had been completely devoured.
Wang Ba was stunned, and he instinctively grabbed the slaughtering axe.
But the countless dragon scale-like protrusions on the handle of the slaughtering axe rotated rapidly, and Wang Ba grabbed it on the handle of the axe, and he could hear a squeak, and a sharp friction sound sounded, and Wang Ba's palm spurted out a large amount of blood, and the skin and flesh of his palm were ground to pieces by this extremely sharp dragon scale that also contained a trace of terrifying killing breath, and a large piece of white bone was exposed in the palm.
"Damn it" Wang Ba was shocked and hurriedly let go of the slaughtering axe.
The slaughtering axe, which let out a smug roar, brought an arc of light and flew back into Lin Qi's hand lightly.
Lin Qi clenched the handle of the axe, and the dragon scale-like bulge that had just scratched Wang Ba's palm had disappeared without a trace at this moment.
A strange aura rushed out from the butcher's axe, and then a faint divine power spread around, and Pompey's face could faintly be seen looming on the axe, and Pompey's distorted face roared angrily, wanting to rush out of the butcher's axe.
But countless tiger phantoms entangled him, devouring his body in large gulps, constantly devouring his strength and soul.
"It's a pity" Osmanthus Tree sighed: "Pompey's strength is definitely more than that, but the possessed orc is too weak, he can only exert the strength of the lower middle-level gods, it's a pity, but it's not a pity to be cheap with the slaughtering axe." ” Lin Qi laughed proudly, Tu Jun Jiao let out a high-pitched chirp, Pompey was quickly overwhelmed by countless tiger shadows, and then the aura of the Tu Jun Axe rose and soon rose to a new height, and the low-level artifact Tu Jun Axe in the mouth had been raised to this level.
But this is not over, the slaughtering axe continues to fuse the huge amount of materials provided by Mithril Mountain, constantly digest the essence of it, and discard the dross in it, gradually his aura continues to rise, and soon breaks through the limit of a rank again, and then another breakthrough The mid-level top-level artifact of the newborn Slaughter Axe became even darker and deeper, and the body of the Slaughter Axe no longer looked like a metallic texture, but faintly carried a trace of the flowing texture of crystals and light mixed together.
The slaughtering axe became thicker, but the blade felt sharper, sharper, and there was a terrifying aura that would cut even the gaze.
Wang Ba's body trembled violently, and he looked at the slaughter axe greedily, the middle grade artifact, there are only many artifacts in the entire twelve ancient clans, among which can reach the middle level, or how many middle-grade artifacts can be said If an ordinary lower-level artifact can make Wang Ba's level in the Juggernaut Council rise by more than three levels, a mid-level artifact can at least allow him to enter the circle of core elders in the Juggernaut Council At this time, his grandson-in-law of the Yunlong clan had already been thrown away by him, and what he was thinking about now was to take this slaughtering axe for himself.
He stared at Lin Qi deadly, and slowly walked over to Lin Qi step by step: "Lin Qi, if you are willing to obediently give this axe to the old man, I will guarantee the glory and wealth of your life."
Lin Qi stood up slowly with the slaughtering axe, and in the angry gaze of Wang Ba, Lin Qi was very sloppy with the slaughtering axe, and slammed him into the mud full of corpses and flesh.
With his hands on his chest, Lin Qi looked at Wang Ba, "Hehe, and laughed: "Your brain is confused, Ronghua Fugui, I need you to ensure my Ronghua Fugui, you are what you are" Wang Ba's eyes became more and more ferocious and hideous, he stared at Lin Qi deadly, and was about to make a move towards Lin Qi, when suddenly there was a terrible sound of breaking the air.
Lyhan clenched the heavy short sword with both hands, and stabbed Wang Ba in the back of the heart with a fierce sword. sneered disdainfully, Wang Ba slapped Laihan with a backhand: "Get out of the way of the old man, I don't have the time to pay attention to you now" Before the words fell, the short sword suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and a golden sword light dozens of meters long with a palm wide and dozens of meters long roared out, accurately passing through Wang Ba's palm, stabbing into the back of Wang Ba's heart, and poking out from his chest.
Wang Ba's body suddenly stiffened, and he looked back at Lai Han in disbelief, only to find that Lai Han's seven orifices were spewing dazzling golden flames, and large clumps of viscous blood were spitting out of his mouth.
Lehan's face was distorted, the light in his eyes was scattered, and a cold and unforgiving voice came from his chest.
"Although Pompey is a weak bastard, but he can't let you kill stupid people, you all deserve to die Even if you sacrifice this body, I will kill you" This is Anthony's voice, Anthony, who is possessed in Lehan's body, doesn't care about Cand's life at all, he burns Cand's life and soul, and his power instantly soars to the peak.
Anthony, who is at his peak, has the strength of a near-mid-level top-level god, although Lehan burns all his life and soul, and can only support him to send out a single blow, but this blow is enough to inflict a heavy blow on Wang Ba.
The self-confident Wang Ba didn't know what kind of existence the heroic spirits of Valhalla were, and Anthony's blow caused him great damage.
It's just that after launching this blow, Lehan is already a complete private person, and Anthony can no longer attach to him and can only leave quickly.
"Goodbye, stupid human, the next time we meet, I'll kill you all" Lehan's gaze gradually dimmed, and Anthony's voice rolled from his chest: "It's a little strange, it seems that I shouldn't have killed you, but my mission, my mission, is, to kill the mouth."
Mouth killing.
Mouth kills mouth. ” After muttering a few muttered words, a swirl suddenly appeared above Lehan's head, and a hazy golden figure burst out from above his head.
The stout body was not tall, the messy curls piled up on the top of the head, and the eyes were as sharp as an eagle, the figure stared at Wang Ba and Lin Qi deadly, and then flew towards the golden whirlpool with an arrogant smile.
Lin Qi swung the slaughtering axe and swept his head accurately.
Anthony let out a roar of disbelief, he stared at Lin Qi deadly, and then the blood-draining tiger armor on Lin Qi's body suddenly stabbed dozens of extremely thin blood-colored spikes from his chest, and stabbed into Anthony's body fiercely.
The huge energy and divine soul were constantly devoured by the Blood-Draining Tiger Armor, and the breath of the Blood-Draining Tiger Armor also changed rapidly.
The faint divine power spread, and the Blood Draining Tiger Spirit Armor, like the Slaughtering Army Axe, also smoothly transformed into a mid-level top artifact.
Wang Ba slashed his hand and covered the piercing wound on his chest, he looked at Lin Qi with bared teeth, and sneered word by word: "If the old man has this mid-rank top artifact-level armor on his body, the old man will not be injured at all this time."
Lin Qi took the slaughtering axe back into his body, he held his hands in front of his chest, looked at Wang Ba, who was slowly returning to his human form, and asked him lazily: "But, what does this have to do with me, this set of armor is mine, his body is the secret demigod of my Tiger Clan, after my painstaking collection of various precious materials, it was easy to be promoted to an artifact, this has nothing to do with you, right?"
Taking a deep breath, Wang Ba took out a potion bottle made of amethyst, and inside was half a bottle of blood-colored elixir.
He pulled out another bottle of light green potion and poured both potions into his mouth at the same time.
The wound on his chest gradually shot out a faint green light, and a golden sword qi was dispersed by the green light, his face quickly improved, and his strength and life quickly returned to his body.
"It's a hindrance" Wang Ba looked at Lin Qi and nodded very naturally: "If this set of armor is worn on me, I won't be injured, and I can kill the one who doesn't know where to come."
Mouth.
It is a waste for the evil spirit to wear on you, so you should kneel down, bow to the Ancestor and me, and then offer these two artifacts of yours to the Ancestor."
A breeze flashed around Lin Qi, and the donkey slowly walked out of Lin Qi's shadow with two rabbits.
On the top of Da Hei's head, the three-legged toad shrank into a black toad the size of a thumb head, lazily lying behind Da Hei's ears, and the mouth of this toad was also damaged by two rabbits, and he turned his color into a black and inconspicuous color.
The donkey man stood up, and the two rabbits jumped to the ground, chewing carrot whiskers in their mouths, and looked at Wang Ba with extremely pure, pure, innocent, and kind eyes.
The donkey hugged the two front hooves to his chest and yawned lazily: "Lin Qi, listen to my uncle, this grandson's brain is broken, when he was born, his father didn't bandage him well, lost his brain as a placenta, and stuffed his placenta into his brain, so this grandson, the son has a placenta in his brain since he was a child." sighed heavily, the donkey didn't even look at Wang Ba's angry black face, and raised his head lazily: "So, this kind of old and uncultivated thing, they think everything is justified, this group of grandsons... ” opened his mouth, the donkey shook his head, and he spat heavily on the ground: "I'm too lazy to describe this group of grandsons, anyway, don't provoke us, otherwise, we will beat you to death, believe it or not" Wang Ba, whose chest wound had gradually healed, roared angrily, he stretched out his big hand and slapped the donkey's head, although the donkey was notorious and infamous in the Twelve Ancient Clans, but after all, he did not have many contacts, and then he was stationed in the Western Continent all the year round, and rarely returned to the Tiger Clan's home, so for many people in the Twelve Ancient Clans, they didn't know what a terrible existence the donkey was.
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