[Unlucky Wind Axe (Enhanced +3-0/20000+): Sharpness +30, Hardness +30, Armor Sunder +25, Special Attribute: Power of Wind +2, Burial into the Clouds + 1]

He Xiaotian stayed in the room, looked at the fifteen-meter-long battle axe across the bedroom, and turned on the strengthening system.

Just the name, making the corners of his mouth twitch.

Why do you have to add the word "unlucky" in front of the wind?

Could it be that it was placed in the hands of someone I He, and buried it, which made it very unfortunate!

Looking at the balance in the upper left corner of his sight, he finally felt better.

[Experience value: 900000]

The experience points gained after breaking through the Pastoral City and fighting all directions are extremely terrifying.

After a war was fought, he actually made more than 800,000 profits!

That's why, in the case that Roger didn't give him spiritual energy crystals, He Xiaotian would still agree to go to XZ no man's land.

In particular, the so-called Lord of the Cold City and Ghost Steel are all real benefits.

20000/20000, lightly click on the + sign under his mental power, and the value is instantly full.

[Big Demon King’s Battle Axe (Enhanced +4-0/40000+): Sharpness +35, Hardness +35, Armor Breaking +30, Special Attributes: Power of Wind +3, Burial into the Clouds +2]

The first three attribute values ​​have only a five-point increase, which is not much but is similar to the **** twin hammers of the Great Demon King.

Moreover, the system is really eye-opening to see the experience value, if it is not strengthened, it is the unlucky wind battle axe, after strengthening it becomes the big demon king's wind battle axe.

Pooh!

It's exactly the same as some penguins.

The power of the wind is a bit interesting, is it the cyan breath that has been lingering on the axe handle?

Just go to the cloud to be buried, what is this?

It's kind of literary.

Forget it, continue to strengthen!

Anyway, the Pastoral City Lord is here, so I will ask if I don't understand.

To shut up? Refuse to say?

Humph, there is a way for Da Mang He to get the city lord to kneel down and ask for an explanation.

[Big Demon King’s Battle Axe——(Enhanced +4-40000/40000)——(Enhanced +5-80000/80000+)——(Enhanced +6-160000/160000+)——(Enhanced +7-320000 /320000+)——(Enhanced +8-0/640000: Sharpness +120, Hardness +120, Armor Sunder +100, Special Attribute-Wind Power +7, Cloud Burial +6)]

Six hundred and two hundred thousand experience points were smashed down, and the storm battle axe transformed.

The attributes have skyrocketed. If you were holding a +8 battle axe to attack the Pastoral City, you would definitely not need a three axe.

Even a single axe can destroy a city wall of several hundred meters.

The balance of the experience value in the upper left corner of the line of sight is still 280,000, which is enough to integrate a wave of martial arts.

[May I ask whether the "King Kong is not bad magic" as the leading factor, and the "Great King Kong" is integrated? 】

'Yes. ’

[Excuse me, do you spend 40,000 experience points for fusion? 】

He Xiaotian's eyelids twitched, and he knew he was going to be slaughtered.

After all, it is all martial arts that has broken through the limit, and it is definitely not cheap to integrate.

But no matter how cheap it is, the system has doubled.

What am I...

'Yes! ’

[In the fusion of martial arts...2%...35%...55%...98%...99%... .100%, the integration is successful. Please check the new attributes of Wuxue independently. 】

He Xiaotian has no time to check and continue to merge.

Forty thousand one, one after another.

A total of 280,000 experience points were consumed, and finally, all the martial arts other than "King Kong Isn't Bad Magic" were smelted into one.

Greatly reduced, the position occupied by the line of sight.

["King Kong is not bad magic"-∞ (Superior: internal force +1200, strength +500, hardness +1000, shock +1000, physique +100, vitality +100, explosive power +600, special attributes-invincible +4, ten thousand Poison is not invaded +4, King Kong is not bad +8, perfect circle and wishful +7, dragon elephant power +3, Qi swallows Jiuxiao +1)]

The power of the Titanic, the power of the ancient dragon, and the power of the ancient elephant should be merged into one and transformed into a new special attribute-the power of the dragon elephant +3.

The golden jade garment, the Arhat robes, and the vajra blessing are integrated into the vajra, which makes it rise by three points.

The three flowers gathered at the top and the five qi was in the prime of life, about being swallowed by the perfect circle and wishful thinking.

The only thing that surprised him was that Qi Tun Jiu Xiao was actually retained.

However, it was reasonable that he swallowed the thunder in the sky in one breath during the battle against the Pastoral City Lord.

Relying on the blessing of the power of thunder, can it explode to surpass the giant's speed, which dealt a devastating blow to his mentality.

General attribute value, each has a bonus, it's not bad, it's better than nothing.

"Click!"

The dormitory was opened from the outside, and his left hand was severed and walked in with the dining car.

He Xiaotian no longer paid attention to the zero experience value column, and walked out of the bedroom with the wind axe.

"???"

The lord of the pastoral song looked at the blue aura lingering, the extremely strong wind battle axe, in his heart it was as if he had seen a ghost.

No matter how you look at his previous weapons, they have become a lot stronger.

"Lao Mu, tell me what it is to be buried in the cloud? And will all the powerhouses in the secluded world explode?" He Xiaotian is very worried, in case the so-called Lord of the Cold City will also resurrect + explode, he Wouldn't the thought of plundering the spoils have to be ruined again?

The Pastoral City Lord wanted to make a dazed expression, but failed again.

What am I...

So he immediately used his eyes to kill and stared at He Xiaotian.

Hit people without slapping them in the face, and expose people without revealing shortcomings.

Am I mad at me?

Then the left hand severed and used force, this is the master, who are you with?

The strange scene appeared, and the city lord immediately made a flattering expression, almost opening his mouth and wagging his tail.

It's just that his eyes are quite bad.

When He Xiaotian saw this, he suddenly reacted.

This servant seemed to be controlled by the left severed hand, except for the look in his eyes, he couldn't control anything else.

"Left severed hand, let him speak."

After the voice fell, the Pastoral City Lord felt that he was finally able to control his expression.

Oh, it's not easy.

These two **** are embarrassing themselves, the master of the dignified city, the seventh-rank martial artist, and the descendant of the noble mountain giant, can only stare at people with their eyes.

I have to be forced to make all sorts of flattering and flattering looks. Is it easy for me to **** me?

"You have to promise me not to let him control my face in the future, but also to let me talk."

"Snapped!"

He Xiaotian slapped it, with whom should he bargain?

What is your current situation and what status?

In short, the first cannot be opened.

Once opened, there may be any requirements for this guy in the future.

The Pastoral City Lord looked dazed, and he finally made the expression he wanted to do before.

Are you sick?

I put forward a condition appropriately, and if I am not happy, I will veto it.

Come up and give me a big ear scraper. Is there anyone like you?

The captives are not humans!

"Don't force me to feed you shit."

"!!!"

The Lord of the Pastoral Song had round eyes, which was so cruel.

Are you the devil?

"Don't worry, not everyone can get the blood of resuscitation. Except for the inside of the arrogant, it will basically not be sold to the outside. As for going to the cloud, how do you know?" The city lord who doesn't want to eat **** can only give in. Under He Xiaotian's lewdness, he explained with a pain on his face.

"Snapped!"

The nose of the lord of the pastoral song became rough immediately, he looked at He Xiaotian with a fierce... grievance expression, why hit me again?

"Now I am asking you, not you. Putting your position right, you are not the lord of a city anymore."

Well, what people say is the truth.

"You don't think that I have to carry a five-foot-long axe every time I go out to fight, right? That's too..." The city lord blinked his eyes, a little speechless.

"Low?" He Xiaotian answered appropriately.

"???"

The lord of the pastoral song has a question mark on his face, what is the word low, but he can understand it unexpectedly.

Without waiting for him to ask, he watched He Xiaotian's right palm making a move.

He nodded in a hurry, just like Dao Suan, with a look of approval.

"Yes, yes, it's low."

He Xiaotian put down his right palm and counted you as acquaintance!

"Going to the cloud to bury is actually putting the Storm Axe in the clouds in the sky. When you want to use it, you can get down as soon as you reach out. Of course, it takes a little time. So before the war, you have to summon it back. Otherwise. If you do, it will..."

The remaining words were not said by the city lord, because he was the best example.

The proud weapon made the family go smoothly, and then, holding his own weapon, violently beat his former master.

"How to use it?" He Xiaotian explained to the burial of Storm Tomahawk, his eyes lit up. Good weapons, I like them.

"Just throw it upwards." The city lord, who was honestly like a quail, raised his hand and pointed upwards.

"Whoo!"

"Boom!"

He Xiaotian: "......"

Pastoral City Lord: "..."

Left severed hand: "..."

The broken limbs of the real people, the secluded people, and the people behind the bronze door all looked at the huge hole in the ceiling and fell into weird silence.

"Snapped!!"

"???"

The Pastoral City Lord was a little numb, and this time he didn't ask He Xiaotian why he gave him another ear scraper.

"Hurt me?"

"sorry."

The city lord bowed his head, confessing his mistake with a good attitude.

It's not good, it's easy to be fanned.

Mouth?

nonexistent.

To be sure, it will be another slap in the face.

Who made him a prisoner?

Still a captive whose head is out of control, only the mind can work.

"Dangdangdang!!"

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

He Xiaotian's expression froze, came too soon, right?

I don't know how much a classroom dormitory is, if he wants to make compensation.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at the lord of the pastoral song.

The city lord shuddered subconsciously.

Mad!

I haven't done anything, and want to give me a big ear scraper?

It's just...it's useless to resist.

Afterwards, Lord City Lord, tilted his neck and moved his right cheek up, with an expression like you're going to hit him.

He Xiaotian: "......"

I look like such a cruel, unreasonable person! !

"Do you know how to repair a house?"

The imaginary slap wasn't slapped, but instead was asked a question that was out of reach.

"Snapped!!"

"I want to ask you something."

woo woo woo woo......

The Pastoral City Lord really cried this time. Did your special mother make a mistake?

"will not!"

In order not to continue to fan, I can only endure the grievances in my heart and spit out two words.

"Snapped!"

What am I...

Why is it this time? !

"Do you know how to repair a house?"

Didn't I tell you, am I not?

"I......"

Just uttering a word from his mouth, the Pastoral City Lord looked at He Xiaotian's right arm raised again, and said a blessing in his heart.

"......Can......"

"Well, not bad. Ruzi can teach you too!"

He Xiaotian nodded in satisfaction. Wouldn't it be over?

Is it possible that you still plan to let Lao Tzu carry the cement bucket to repair the ceiling.

It is indeed a barbarian from the secluded world, without any ideological awareness.

In this case, are you unhappy with the surname He?