Doomsday: Talent Is Good, I Will Make A Copy

"Captain, someone is here!"

Just when Mo Yu sighed, two female players ran over from afar.

They went chasing Zhao Qinghan just now, but they didn't expect to meet the enemy, Zhao Qinghan was surrounded now, the two of them came to ask for help.

"The big injustice is here, brothers, let's go!"

Mo Yu was trembling with excitement, and finally another big grievance came. He seemed to see a bunch of experience points beckoning to him.

Following the footsteps of the two female players, they soon found Zhao Qinghan.

On a mountainside, Zhao Qinghan was surrounded by four or five big men. These big men were not tall, only as tall as Zhao Qinghan's waist, but each of them was tall and burly, like a thick shield.

"Dwarves!"

Mo Yu looked at the four or five dwarves in front of him. These dwarves had big beards and their long hair was tied up. Each of them was tall and tall. They were holding either shields or axes in their hands, which looked like thick stone piers. .

They surrounded Zhao Qinghan and did not kill him.

"Beautiful human beauties, can't you be obedient and get caught? Why bother fighting with us? Wouldn't it be good for everyone to lie down and talk?"

A young dwarf looked at Zhao Qinghan obsessively, and even held a rose in his hand, expressing his love to Zhao Qinghan...

"It's simply outrageous that my mother opened the door for Outrageous, and Outrageous has arrived home!"

Mo Yu felt that he was shameless enough, but he didn't expect this dwarf to be even more shameless than him. When they came over, those four or five dwarves felt it too.

Immediately, these four or five dwarves gave up attacking Zhao Qinghan and put on a defensive posture.

The two shields overlapped, and the five dwarves stood tightly together, forming a small formation.

And the dwarf holding the rose in his hand disappeared, took out a big iron sword, and stared at Mo Yu solemnly.

"Oops, flirting with a human beauty, and being caught by her man, it's over..."

The dwarf wailed in his heart. Before he took four of his men to search for spirit stones here, unfortunately he felt a wave of spiritual energy.

As soon as he came over, he saw Zhao Qinghan kicking stones beside him sullenly. He saw that Zhao Qinghan was extremely beautiful, even more beautiful than the most beautiful woman of their dwarves, so he was moved.

He was going to capture Zhao Qinghan alive and bring him back to the dwarves to be his princess, but he didn't expect to attract the man from the other party before he took Zhao Qinghan down.

"Misunderstanding, brothers and sisters of the human race, I am the little prince Zhan Kui of the dwarves. We just passed by and saw my brother and sister bored here alone, so I wanted to show her a talent. I didn't expect you to come here..."

Zhan Kui explained that his face was not red and his heart was not beating. If Mo Yu hadn't witnessed Zhan Kui confessing to Zhao Qinghan with a rose, he might have believed Zhan Kui's nonsense.

Mo Yu just looked at Zhan Kui quietly without saying a word, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little awkward.

"Ahem, brother, I see that you are a dragon and a phoenix among people. I am really showing my talent to my sister-in-law. I can swallow fire, and our dwarves are good at fire. We can refine weapons. Look, what magic weapon do you need to refine?" , I, Zhan Kui, will practice for you..."

Zhan Kui's scalp was numb from Mo Yu's stare. He felt that Mo Yu was very powerful. If Mo Yu's misunderstanding of them could not be cleared up here, the five of them might not be able to leave today.

"Refiner..."

Mo Yu's eyes lit up. The dwarves are well-known craftsmen, and the magic weapons they forge are the strongest in the whole world.

If the dwarves can help refine a weapon, then this weapon is likely to become a magic weapon.

Mo Yu is short of weapons now, although his talent is very strong, but he lacks weapons!

Killing God Saber Intent needs to be matched with a knife in order to truly exert its true power!

He has long wanted to get a magic knife, but unfortunately, in the end of the world, everyone didn't use weapons much, they all used their talents to fight, and he rarely saw magic weapons.

"I have a knife, a knife that can become a magic weapon..."

Mo Yu looked at Zhan Kui leisurely, and said such a sentence.

Zhan Kui is suffering in his heart, the magic weapon is not something that ordinary dwarves can refine.

Although he is the little prince of the dwarves, his talent for refining is not enough to refine a magic weapon right now.

However, seeing Mo Yu's eyes gradually turned cold, if he didn't refine magic weapons for Mo Yu, Mo Yu might kill them on the spot.

"Brother, I can't refine a magic weapon right now, but I can refine a weapon that can evolve continuously. It can evolve with you, and it can evolve into a magic weapon in the future..."

Zhan Kui carefully looked at Mo Yu's face, seeing that Mo Yu's face finally eased up, he was relieved.

It was because Mo Yu put too much pressure on him, and the other players around Mo Yu were twice as many as them. No matter how they fought, they couldn't fight or escape.

Because Mo Yu flew from the sky when he came here just now, and those who run on the ground will never be able to outrun the ones who fly in the sky!

"Okay, you refine a big knife for me. I won't kill you when I'm in a good mood. If you fool me, I'll kill you..."

When he said this, an earth-shattering killing intent appeared on Mo Yu's body!

The murderous aura of the God-killing Saber Intent spewed out, and rushed towards Zhan Kui and the five men, who were so frightened that the five men trembled and almost staggered and fell to the ground.

They stared blankly at Mo Yu. They really couldn't imagine how such a terrifying killing intent could appear on a human being. How many people would have to be killed?

"You don't have to kill a million people to make it off-the-shelf..."

Zhan Kui trembled in his heart. Even the killing god who killed the most dwarves, his murderous aura was not as strong as that of Mo Yu.

Mo Yu's killing intent is, after all, the talent of the killing god Bai Qi. When the killing god Bai Qi was alive, he killed more than a million soldiers. The killing intent he formed is the second best in the world, and no one dares to say No. 1 in the world!

The team members around Mo Yu were all trembling and looked at Mo Yu's back in horror.

Just standing behind Mo Yu, they felt a suffocating murderous aura, as if the god of death had grabbed their throats, and they would be killed in the next second.

Not to mention the Zhan Kui five standing directly opposite Mo Yu.

"Brother, don't kill people, I will practice for you..."

Zhan Kui was about to cry, he had already read the almanac when he went out today, today is an auspicious day, how could he meet such a terrifying killing god when he went out!

He didn't do anything, he just confessed his love to a beautiful human beauty, how could he provoke such an earth-shattering killing god.

With a bitter face, he discussed with the four men around him how to make a big knife for Mo Yu.

Mo Yu nodded in satisfaction, restraining the killing intent on his body.

The surroundings became quiet in an instant, and when Mo Yu released the God-killing Saber Intent, there were many creatures from other worlds coming towards him in the distance.

When they felt a terrifying murderous aura rushing straight into the sky, these creatures trembled, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

They knew where this murderous aura was, and when they went there, they were looking for their own death, and walked in desperation along the way they came.

It took a long time before there were new creatures from other worlds appearing nearby.

When they sensed the strong aura fluctuations in the distance, they rushed over excitedly, but they didn't know that there was a killing god waiting for them in that direction...

"Han, come to me quickly, you are safe..."

Mo Yu smiled and waved to Zhao Qinghan.

Originally, Zhao Qinghan was in the shock of the murderous aura that Mo Yu had just released, but after hearing what Mo Yu said, her complexion instantly darkened, and she gave Mo Yu a hard look.

She reluctantly walks to Mo Yu's side, and Mo Yu is proud of himself, feeling that his charm is really great...

"Brother, we need some blood..."

Zhan Kui looked at Mo Yu uneasily, trembling in his heart, worried that he would say something wrong and make Mo Yu dissatisfied.

"Isn't it just blood, little meaning."

Mo Yu stretched out his little finger, squeezed out a drop of blood, and threw it to Zhan Kui.

Zhan Kui's lips twitched, and he looked at Mo Yu eagerly.

"Brother, it's not a drop of blood, but a lot of blood..."

Mo Yu looked at Zhan Kui suspiciously, and then looked at the team members around him. After being caught by Mo Yu's gaze, these players all took a step back and stared at Zhan Kui with unfriendly expressions.

"How much blood do you need, tell me clearly."

Mo Yu took a deep breath, then looked at Mo Yu carefully, and said a number that changed Mo Yu's color.

"At least the blood of a hundred fifth-level evolutionists..."

"a hundred!"

Mo Yu gasped, and looked at Zhan Kui with gradually unfriendly eyes, he felt that Zhan Kui was playing tricks on him.

Where did he go to find him the blood of a hundred fifth-level evolved people? Was he trying to use him as a weapon?

"Brother, don't be angry. What I refine is a weapon that can evolve into a magic weapon. This kind of weapon is generally earth-shattering. The blood in the body of a hundred fifth-level evolutionists is just a guaranteed number. Maybe more will be needed." many…"

Zhan Kui is about to cry, what he said is true, he thinks that Mo Yu doesn't know anything about refining weapons, but anyone with a little common sense in refining weapons knows what he said...

Mo Yu took a serious look at Zhan Kui. From Zhan Kui's eyes, he could see that Zhan Kui was not lying.

Then he became a little worried, one hundred fifth-level evolutionists have blood all over their bodies, this is a terrifying number.

This required him to kill a hundred fifth-level evolutionaries. Although there were many otherworldly creatures in this ruins, it was still a bit troublesome to kill a hundred people.

He was lost in thought...

Zhan Kui didn't dare to disturb him. After all, killing a hundred fifth-level evolutionaries is a bit of fantasy for anyone.

I'm afraid no one has been able to do this.

After all, the level 5 evolutionaries who can enter this ruins are not ordinary people, they are all top geniuses in various worlds, everyone has their own means, and it is difficult to be killed easily.

"Okay, you practice first, I will find a way to get you a hundred fifth-level evolutions!"

Mo Yu pondered for a moment and made a decision. When his words came out, Zhan Kui gasped.

Song Que and the others next to him were also stunned, which meant that Mo Yu wanted to kill a hundred level 5 evolutionaries, which is simply too perverted!

However, for some reason, Song Que and the others had a kind of blind admiration for Mo Yu.

When others say this, they may laugh at it.

But when Mo Yu said this, they felt that there was great hope that it might become true!

After all, Mo Yu has killed many alien creatures before.

"Brother, you are so brave. As long as you can find a hundred fifth-level evolutionaries, I will refine a quasi-divine weapon with you."

Zhan Kui patted his chest to assure that he would not dare to boast so much in other aspects, but in terms of refining weapons, he was full of confidence.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you to refine the magic weapon for me!"

Mo Yu glanced at Zhan Kui expectantly.

Afterwards, Song Que and the others were asked to take out all the spirit stones on their bodies, and at the same time, he looked at Zhan Kui.

Zhan Kui immediately understood what Mo Yu meant. He took out a total of seven or eight spirit stones from his four subordinates and handed them all over to Mo Yu.

Now the number of spirit stones around Mo Yu is almost twenty!

The twenty spirit stones were all put together by Mo Yu, forming a terrifying wave of spirit energy.

Everyone in a radius of a hundred miles felt this powerful aura fluctuation.

Immediately attracted countless people, coming in this direction.

Zhan Kui looked at the aura on the ground in horror, he understood what Mo Yu was going to do, he was waiting for a rabbit!

Kill God is going to kill!

While Zhan Kui was trembling in his heart, he was also a little bit excited. He had never refined a quasi-spiritual weapon before!

Could it be that my wish for many years... is going to come true here!

"Open!"

With an excited heart, Zhan Kui began to cooperate with four of his subordinates to refine the quasi-spiritual weapon.

He asked Mo Yu to describe the appearance of the weapon he wanted to refine.

Mo Yu imagined that every time he used the Killing Sword Intent, an illusory blood-red sword would appear in his hand.

He described the appearance of this broadsword to Zhan Kui, and Zhan Kui nodded, already knowing it in his heart.

Then he took out some ore from his body and began to build this quasi-magic weapon.

At the same time, within a radius of a hundred miles, countless powerful auras were rushing towards Mo Yu and the others.

Some are in groups, some are alone.

Song Que and the others were a little nervous, but at the same time excited, although Mo Yu was by his side, which made them feel very safe.

But now, after all, it is the fluctuation formed by twenty spirit stones, which may attract a large number of enemies...

Hundreds of miles away, there was a thin figure looking for the spirit stone, when he suddenly sensed an astonishing wave of spiritual energy from a distance, the person raised his head.

Seeing the fluctuations from the aura, his expression gradually became excited. This person was Wang Wei.

His chaotic phagocytosis devours everything, and has a natural sensitivity to aura.

He doesn't need to practice supernatural powers like treasure hunting, relying on his physique of the chaotic phagocytic body, he can sense where there is aura.

"I, Wang Wei, deserve to be the Chosen Son. With such a strong aura fluctuation, these spirit stones belong to me!"

Wang Wei's excited heart and trembling hands turned into a black hole and rushed straight towards the place where the aura came from.

And what he doesn't know, Mo Yu, which he hates the most, is there waiting for him to pass by, if he knew the truth, he might not be so excited...