After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

"Who gave it to you?" Lu Sheng said, his eyes flickered, his voice was straight, and he said sternly: "This is mine."

Lu Sheng said, a smug smile suddenly appeared on his face, "What? Are you afraid?" At first, there was still a little nervousness in his heart, but seeing Yueli's reaction like this, he guessed in his heart that the other party must be afraid!

This time, he was even more daring. He gently gestured with the silver sickle in his hand, and the smug look on his face was even more obvious.

If Yun Haochen was here at this moment, he would be able to recognize the original owner of this sickle at a glance.

Yueli immediately showed a slight smile, "Afraid? Well, I'm very afraid."

She said that she was afraid, but she didn't see any sign of fear from her expression, and then she heard the words: "Since you are talking about your forehead, you must use it to better exert its power. You should be very clear?"

Lu Sheng's expression was stagnant, and his eyes suddenly became suspicious. He felt that the other party seemed to have something to say, but he still replied directly: "That's natural."

"Okay, then I can rest assured." Yueli's aura also turned cold.

"Stop chattering, let's get started!" Lu Sheng seemed to be impatient, and suddenly exerted his strength, waving his scythe towards Yueli, and the wind blade transformed into spiritual power instantly waved several times.

Yueli's eyes were certain, he jumped, and immediately avoided a wave of attacks.

And those wind blades that failed, hit the ground, and there were several damaged places on the ground in an instant, and at the same time, a layer of ice crystals condensed on the surface of those damaged places.

Just after Lu Sheng showed the knife, Hong Yi's complexion couldn't help changing, his hands clenched his sleeves tightly, and his lips trembled as he whispered, "Bipolar knife?"

Long Feiye suddenly felt that her expression was not right, and asked quickly, "What's wrong with Xiaoyi?"

"No, it's fine." Hong Yi immediately moved away from the strange color and replied, "As soon as the temperature drops, I feel a little strange."

Long Feiye immediately nodded, "Well, Pope Mo's weapon is unusual, and he must have some background. This change in temperature is caused by it."

Hong Yi's eyes couldn't help but flicker, and then she nodded immediately, "That weapon is indeed very unusual, the cold air is terrifying, and its power is by no means comparable to that of ordinary weapons."

Long Feiye didn't suspect him, and suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace Hong Yi, and at the same time hugged lightly, "This way, you won't feel cold."

Hong Yi couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but soon showed a smile again, hummed softly, and did not refuse.

However, the eyes that looked at the ring were full of worry.

Wangyou's face couldn't help being a little dignified, and at the same time, a suspicious look appeared, "Shang, have you ever heard the rumors about this silver sickle on the road?"

"No." Rong Xueshang replied directly, "I haven't seen any records in any book."

"Is there anything strange?" Park Xiangyuan turned to look at him.

"Well, it's weird." Wangyou's eyes couldn't help but darken again.

Among the people of Pope Mozong, one of them said, "How come I have never seen Lu Sheng's knife?"

The person next to him nodded immediately, "Could it be the adult reward?"

These words made a few people around suddenly feel that it was possible, "Maybe, but it seems that the level of the eight is not low."

The masked man sitting in the auditorium was staring at Yueli, thinking about something.

"Master, can you tell what level the weapon is?" the subordinate asked in surprise.

The masked man suddenly returned to his senses, and then said lightly, "Artifact."