"Speaking of me, I'm a winner. What about the giants? Should it be delivered to me?" Downton poured a potion and glanced at the door. "It wouldn't be the battle axe nailed to the demon outside. Right?"

"What do you think?"

Dark shadow ridicule.

"What a joke? That battle axe is more than twice my height. I'm not a giant. How can I dance?" Downton complained. "Don't waste your time, give it to me."

Downton doesn't take it this way. The Barbarian King is a pure barbarian with a height of up to three meters. No one except the giant can use the Tomahawk.

"No sense of humor!"

The black shadow spins and turns into a battle axe.

The battle axe is about one and a half meters long, the axe blade is huge, like a door panel, the whole body is dark, flowing purple rune lines, carved with abyss style decoration.

"This stupid thing at first glance knows that it is a demon weapon." Downton pouted, "I'm also a Templar anyway, even if there are a lot of undead creatures under my command, now even weapons are beginning to develop towards the evil camp."

"You should be fortunate that if you are not a clergyman and possess an abyssal weapon, you will wait for the door of the Inquisition to hang the torture rack!"

Cheap God teases Downton.

"Axe again, although it looks good, but can it be changed? I'm almost tired."

Downton chopped off with ease, a magical energy blade shot, hit the floor, and cut an inch deep ditch.

"Yes." Black Shadow nodded. "Looking at you so violent, you should like the heavy warhammer."

"Am I so rude?" Downton's black line in his head almost made him growl. "Sword, King's Soldier, I learned Xuefeng martial arts from a Grand Marshal because I didn't have the right weapon. ...Have never been used."

"Aren't you the sacred system and the flame system, why use the frost system's martial arts?" Black Shadow wondered. "Did you say there is a pit in your head, which is abnormal?"

"You are not normal!"

Downton suddenly discovered that this product seemed to be a nagging thing, and there must be something to talk about with the Green Devils.

"Okay. Give you the sword!"

The shadow of the black shadow fell, and the battle axe in Downton's hands turned into a mass of metal liquid, which was refused under the mist of black, and became a two-handed sword with a length of nearly two meters.

"Is this all right?" Sissy was a little dazed. "I've never heard that epic weapons can change form?"

"Don't compare me to those lower weapons."

Hei Ying suddenly complained and appeared angry.

"Sorry."

Sissi quickly apologized.

"Forget it, I'm now self-cultivation and self-cultivation, if I leave it in the past. I will definitely torture you to death."

Ju Hao was originally an exclusive weapon built for the fear of the monarch for thousands of years. As a result, after the death of the barbarian king, his soul was integrated into the weapon.

In this way, the weapon has the effect of change, and it also has wisdom, but it can also be regarded as a captivity of the terrifying monarch in disguise. A generation of abyss demon mixed into this miserable state, and it is strange to be angry.

Downton chose to shut up wisely. Appreciate this big sword.

This is a heavy weapon, forged with the most precious abyss magic gold. It weighs a thousand pounds, but for Downton, who has great power, waving it is no different than turning a bean sprout.

The body of the sword is like scale armor, which is covered one by one. The blade is not straight, but protrudes like the fangs of a monster. There is a recessed gully at the tip of the sword, like a big mouth of blood basin.

"Introduce Weineng?"

Downton could feel the part he was holding, and there was a burning sensation. This was obviously a rejection caused by his divine attributes, but it was still tolerable.

"I and the arrogant arrogant. One kills the light, one kills the darkness, slaughters the light, and exterminates death. In short, the sacred system meets me and must be prepared for battle."

Black Shadow is also not humble. "Because I once cut off a deity's hand, it is aliased as the hand of the **** and belongs to one of the death magic costumes."

"God can kill too?"

Sissi felt that the shadows were too unreliable.

"Then how do you think the gods that extinguished the gods fired down? You can't commit suicide by yourself?" Black Shadow smirked. "Just like you fish, the state is too low, and the vision is no different from the loach in the pond."

"Cheap god, how did you fall?"

Downton suddenly discovered that he forgot to ask this question.

"secret!"

The cheap **** didn't say it, and the tone was not good, so Downton quickly changed the subject, "Hey, continue to introduce."

"First, the giant caracal has a strong dark element, which can erode any armed, let it fall, weaken its power, but it takes time. Second, it has a slaughtering enchantment effect, which is lethal to various monsters. Multiplier is the kind of dragon and abyss of Warcraft. In addition, I also have the embrace of death. I can continuously draw the soul power and life essence of the opponent in the battle and feed it back to the user without any side effects!"

Shadow's tone is full of pride, after all, even if it is epic armed, it is also graded.

"How do I feel that in addition to the third one, it is better to use the broken one hundred times the power increase?"

Unless Downton’s egg hurts, it’s impossible to find a monster.

"Fool, the first crack is the weapon before the barbarian became famous, but why did he change into a giant and a roar afterwards? Isn't the former not enough for him yet?"

The shadows do not want to explain, only users will know its terror lethality.

Gigantes are natural monster killers, and they have a natural oppression that allows users to ignore the coercion of the lord-level soul. As for the third, that is the most terrifying. As long as the opponent is against the holder, the enemy will be To keep facing the pain of being stripped of the soul, it was a harsher punishment than Ling Chi.

A person endures this kind of pain, think about it and realize that it is impossible to exert 100% of the fighting power, like some fish, but only a few strokes, you will suddenly die of pain.

"A legend, an epic, is enough to explain their gaps." Homer explained, "You can give Arnold a broken piece, and get this kind of appreciation with his character. He will be loyal to you all his life."

"Ok!"

Only the blood of the barbarian can exert the maximum power of this battle axe. Downton will certainly not give it to others. Besides, Walnut has the hand of the devil, and it is worth it.

"You still have a barbarian? No wonder..."

The dark shadow showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. The status of the barbarian on the mainland has been terrible. With continuous ethnic conflicts, Downton can get their allegiance, it is not much easier than marrying a princess.

"The left hand is grim, the right hand is fearless, and we are also an epic weapon!"

Downton is very happy, but this is a sturdy shotgun for the cannon, not to mention the same level of crushing, the sixth level of Tulong are all killed.

Out of the hall, Downton hadn't had time to be happy. I saw a black shadow shot from the arrogant trial field, holding the golden sword in his hand.

"My Emperor Polo!"

Downton gave a shock, this guy is not easy, he went in later than himself, but the time to come out is not much worse, which proves that his time to pass the trial is very short.

The shadow fell on the square, and looked down on Dunton and his party, and Cici immediately felt like she was being stared at by a viper. His hair was upright.

"Hey, if I grab it? Will it be obedient?"

Downton is preparing for a group fight. He didn't believe how many super beasts shot, and he couldn't kill this guy.

"Don't dream, the bully will kill you first."

Black Shadow disagrees.

"Downton, meet again?"

The guy with the arrogance was wearing a black cloak and his entire face was covered underneath, but he spoke. Downton recognized this harsh voice.

"It turns out to be you, sorry, you changed your cloak and didn't recognize it."

Downton nodded, this man is the man in the cloak riding a black panther that he saw in the secret realm. Then I met again at the port of Corsica.

"You can get a giant, you are good!"

The cloak man is completely a high tone evaluation.

"You're good too!"

Downton could hear that this guy did not look down on others, but was accustomed to speaking in such a gesture, and really did not look at others in his eyes.

"Hope you can live out of the Temple of Blood Wushu!"

After the man in the cloak finished, a flying shot pounced on the gate.

Downton was originally prepared to intercept, but I don't know why, I always think this guy is very strange, this hesitation, half a shot late.

"Fortunately, you haven't shot, the archangel is much stricter than me, so it can pass its test and prove that the cape man absolutely has the strength to kill you."

Fear of warning.

"Is it so sharp?"

Downton frowned. He originally thought he was a shadow elf, but looking at the style of acting, it didn't seem very similar.

"It's scary because it can't figure out the depth."

The cheap **** didn’t feel the violent soul fluctuations from the man in the cloak, so he thought he was a miscellaneous fish, but the miscellaneous fish was absolutely impossible to pass the trial, then there is only one answer, he hides his strength, since he can deceive the cheap **** and the lotus Ma's eyesight is naturally self-evident.

"Ma Lei, why are there more powerful people?"

Downton was depressed and lost his good mood just over Mueller.

"Recognize reality, who is in contact with what kind of circles, the more you climb up, the more powerful people you see~lightnovelpub.net~ Homer feels normal. If Downton doesn't have the strength to enter the tomb, then Naturally, these people will not be encountered.

"What is the Temple of Blood Warrior?"

Downton scratched his hair and gave up thinking.

"That is the most elite area of ​​this tomb and the most important test. If you pass it, you will get the inheritance of the barbarian king. If you fail, naturally there will be no ash left."

Awful reminder, "I suggest you still don't challenge. After all, if you die, I will go back to the arena and enjoy the life of captivity."

"You don't like me that much?" Downton frowned.

"Your winning percentage is less than 0.01%!"

Frightened to tell the truth.

"No way?"

Sissi feels incredible. Downton has already shown his strength just now, but the fearful view is still so firm. How will the trial of the Temple of War be? (To be continued...)