Demon Sword God

"Destroy the weapon?" Mu Lin's expression became confused for a moment.

In the evening, Leidi and Mulin sat outside the hut, roasting desert boar meat while summarizing the experience they learned these two days.

The bursting sound of firewood and the aroma of flesh in the air finally eased and relaxed.

"Senior, what is the dead weapon?" In the afternoon, Lei Emperor did not explain directly. Mu Lin finally couldn't help but ask curiosity.

"Hey, you boy don't know, that beauty didn't tell you?" Tianxiang's body suddenly appeared, and one hand was placed on Mu Lin's shoulder.

"Hei Killing didn't know that she had swallowed the original spirit, but the memory did not swallow it intact."

"Oh, I just said, when I saw that beauty for the first time, why did she be so hostile to me that I thought Shiba had just changed her shell."

Tianxiang looked at Hei Sha who was sitting and staring at the stars in the sky, and asked Mu Lin in a low voice.

"But, her name is Heisha? Could it be that you kid gave it?"

"Uh...is there any problem?"

"Of course there is a problem, it's too bad. Such an excellent beauty should be called Andrea or Angela, Aurora or Bella, too... How can it be called Heikha? It has no meaning at all.

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"When did the sword spirit become so nagging?" Even though Tianxiang's voice was deliberately lowered, Hei Sha was still heard by him. Although Hei Sha didn't like his name very much, it was given by Xiao Chunjie.

Seeing Hei Sha glaring at him with disgust, Tianxiang's expression suddenly turned petrified.

"You seem to be hated..." Seeing Tianxiang's expression, Mu Lin understood that this little bit of a slutty sword spirit fell in love with Heisha.

"Oh... Brother's fate has always been so miserable..." Tianxiang lowered his head in disappointment.

"Don't be discouraged first, tell me what a mortal weapon is. Maybe there is information that can find the identity of Hei Sha." As soon as Mu Lin said the words, a hint of emotion surged in Hei Sha's heart. Xiao Chunjie has been doing this.

Remember your own affairs.

"Oh, the dead weapon..." Tianxiang was obviously not energetic, but he still said it seriously.

It turns out that the so-called dead weapon is a special prop cultivated by the seven major families of the demon royal family for the once-a-thousand-year battle against the Demon Emperor. It is also the so-called proof of the king. After the eighteen dead weapon is cast, it will be scattered to various parts of the mainland.

At the beginning of the Demon King Championship, only those who have grown up with a destruction weapon are qualified to participate in the competition. In other words, if you want to participate in this competition, you must not only get a destruction weapon, but also have to

Let this killer reach at least the first stage of growth.

The growth conditions of the dead body are very harsh and cannot be achieved by ordinary people, but the dead body can directly grow by swallowing each other. For the demons, this simplest fighting and devouring that does not require brains is to make the dead body grow.

The easiest and fastest way.

In every battle between the Demon Emperor, the winner can unconditionally devour the loser's weapon. The final champion will be the candidate of the next generation of Demon Emperor, and his weapon has been swallowed countless times.

The ultimate death weapon.

"You mean, Black Kill is the Demon Clan's thing?"

Suddenly discovering that his weapon was a magic weapon made Mu Lin a little confused for a moment.