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Chapter 394

Wanting to dodge, it was already too late, Feng Hao could only close his eyes and wait for death. .

Swish!

There was a slight itch in the heart, and Feng Hao felt that there seemed to be something more in his body. Looking inside, he found that it was called \\u2o18 Killing God Sword\\u2o19 long sword, which was hanging on the Wuyuan vortex in his body , while shaking slightly, wisps of Wuyuan were devoured by it, and then, the whole body of the Killing God Room was full of luminous light, and became transparent again.

what happened?

The serious loss of Wu Yuan in the body surprised Feng Hao, and he quickly took out two pieces of Wu Jing and started to refine them, so as to replenish the consumption in the body.

The devouring is still going on, and the God Killing Sword has no intention of stopping.

An hour and a half later, Feng Hao refined a total of dozens of Wu Jing, and finally, Killing God stopped its devouring energy, as if he was full.

call! ...

Feng Hao let out a long breath, reached out and wiped the sweat on his cheeks, and put away Wu Jing in his hand with lingering fear.

The killing speed of the God-killing Sword is really too fast, and in the end it was directly absorbing the energy in the martial crystal, otherwise, the refinement speed would not be so fast if it was an earth-level secret technique.

However, thinking about what happened just now, Feng Hao couldn't help feeling a little scared.

If it's not that you have a lot of money, why don't you give adult sex a fuck?

What the hell is that?

Looking at the long sword floating above the Wuyuan vortex, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

It's not so weird even for the ultimate spiritual weapon \\u2o18 Wufeng\\u2o19, it won't work if you can't pull it out, and now it runs directly into your body and swallows it madly, what is this?

Swish!

With a thought, the God Killing Sword appeared in Feng Hao's hand.

The blood is connected, and this kind of blood connection is different from \\u2o18 Wufeng\\u2o19. At this moment, Feng Hao feels that this God-killing Sword is like a part of his body, a bone sticking out of his body.

Scoff!

turn around,

Feng Hao waved the Sword of Killing God towards the nearby rock wall, and the ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air resounded, crisp and cold, and the cold air flashed. There was no pause in the thunder-attribute tempering rock wall, and a semi-circular arc was drawn directly.

hiss! ...

Feng Hao sucked in a breath of cold air, and clicked his tongue secretly in his heart, good guy, this level is probably beyond the best spiritual weapon \\u2o18 Wufeng\\u2o19, right?

hum! ...

As if he had understood Feng Hao's intention, the God Killing Sword trembled slightly and hummed, as if expressing his dissatisfaction to Feng Hao.

Well! ...

Feeling the long sword in his hand protesting against him, Feng Hao froze immediately, looking at the God Killing Sword in his hand, he couldn't recover for a long time.

It's so weird!

Is this weapon psychic? Did you understand what you were expressing in your heart?

hum! ...

Feng Hao seemed very proud and surprised, the Sword of Killing God shook again, humming triumphantly.

Wait, proud?

Feng Hao was taken aback for a moment, he felt that he also understood the meaning expressed by the humming in the God Killing Room.

Damn, what's going on here.

I actually understood the meaning of a weapon, and, this weapon actually has its own emotions?

The strange feeling made Feng Hao feel a little cold, and when he let go, he threw the Shenshenjian out.

Swish!

When it fell to the ground, the God Killing Sword sank directly into the ground, leaving only the hilt outside.

The sharpness is extremely terrifying.

hum! ...

With a buzzing sound, the God Killing Sword naturally floated up, and rushed directly into Feng Hao's body with lightning speed.

What the hell is that?

Looking at the Sword of Killing God floating on the Wuyuan vortex, Feng Hao still felt a little flustered.

The God Killing Sword is a treasure!

Standing aside, No. 13 gave him an explanation.

Treasure?

Feng Hao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately asked, what is a treasure?

A treasure is a psychic weapon!

Dry words spit out from the mouth of No. 13, but his expression didn't change much.

A psychic device?

Feng Hao's heart was shocked, and it was only when he thought that just now, the God Killing Sword actually understood his meaning, and he also understood that it expressed emotions.

Isn't this psychic?

Weapons can be psychic?

Feng Hao still couldn't believe it. In the range of his understanding, the best spiritual weapon was already the limit in the world, but now, there was something like a psychic treasure emerging from mouth 13.

You know so much.

Glancing at the indifferent No. 13, Feng Hao sighed rrxb.

I don't even know much about a puppet.

No. 13 didn't reply, just stood there coldly, motionless, which made Feng Hao a little embarrassed.

Isn't this a piece of wood?

By the way, it's true, it's just a puppet, slightly better than wood.

It's time to go out.

After exhaling, Feng Hao didn't put away the thunder turtle shell.

He understands that the reason why the Thunder Domain exists is because of the crystal nucleus in the shell of the Thunder Turtle, right? If it is put away, then the mine field will be gone, and the effect of the black tower will no longer exist.

Anyway, it seems useless, it might as well just stay here, although I don't know how long this energy crystal nucleus can last, but at least it can last for thousands of years, right? At that time, even if the Xilan Kingdom did not rely on the Black Tower, it should be able to gain a foothold.

Swish!

Under the leadership of No. 13, in the blink of an eye, they jumped up from under the tiankeng.

After leaving the tiankeng, Feng Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The electric arc below gave him too much pressure. Being there, his heart was as heavy as a boulder.

let's go.

Although I don't know how long I have been in this minefield, Feng Hao feels that at least a few days have passed, right?

Moreover, he was faintly worried about whether the Wu family would send someone to Yin.

snort! If you dare to come, don't blame b for being rude.

Seeing No. 13 following behind him, Feng Hao raised a cold arc at the corner of his mouth.

With No. 13 here, even if Wu's family is flattened, it won't be a big problem.

It seems that it is time to demonstrate.

With the hidden danger of the Wu family, Feng Hao is always uneasy. He doesn't like trouble, so he usually kills trouble in the cradle. The best way is to cut off the source and kill the Wu family!

Thinking about it, Feng Hao was even more looking forward to it. If the Wu family dared to come, it would just give him an excuse to do it.

After walking out of the iron gate, he closed the iron gate and locked the chain. After doing all this, he walked outside.

Out?

Seeing the young man walking out from inside, Jian Mu's heart trembled.

Eight days, eight full days! He actually stayed in the minefield for eight days!

Um.

Seeing the shocked and inexplicable expression of the old man, Feng Hao knew that he must have stayed for a long time, but at the same time, he felt a little relieved.

At least, nothing happened to the Feng family. ~