Gao Wu Shenhao: I can become stronger by spending money

Qin Luoshui is worthy of being Xu Gao's right-hand man and personal secretary.

In such an emergency, it can be arranged in such a place.

Having this woman saved Xu Gao a lot of troubles.

Everyone obeyed Qin Luoshui's instructions and began to change formations, forming a two-wing charge armor, like a triangle to escort Xu Gao.

His two fox girl pets were also protected within the triangle!

Even Ye Qingluan, a woman with a proud heart, was invisibly influenced by Qin Luoshui and did things according to her instructions.

After the lineup was formed,

the maids on both sides raised their swords and kept slashing over the small skeletons.

Occasionally, aura overflows, sending out long-range attacks and consuming a large area.

Qin Luoshui took the lead and rushed in front of Xu Gao.

She raised her long knife and unleashed a magnificent snap.

"Crescent Blade!"

she spat out three words faintly.

The tip of the knife is lifted from the bottom to the top.

Suddenly, a curved blade formed on the tip of the blade, and then rushed forward, opening the way in front of it.

"Bang bang!" the

aura blade rushed through, slicing through one skeleton after another.

Its sharpness is more awesome than that of a cutting machine.

Wherever they passed, the skeletons were broken and cut in half.

And he kept rushing forward, not stopping at all

!"Good guy! It is worthy of the Grandmaster Great Perfection, this spiritual power and strength are really awesome!" Xu

Gao nodded secretly, extremely satisfied with Qin Luoshui's performance.

The crowd charged among the tens of thousands of skeletons, as if they were in a no-man's land.

Everywhere they passed, there were all skeletons, and none of them could stand in the footsteps of the crowd.

Soon,

a dark hall appeared in everyone's sight.

But at this moment.

More powerful skeletons appeared.

A group of skeletons half a head taller than the small skeletons, with spiritual fire burning in their heads, holding bone knives in their hands to block the way.

"Boom!" the

bone knife flew out of his hand and went straight to everyone.

The

bone knife flew out with the sound of the wind, which showed that the strength was not small, and it was all the late level of a martial artist.

However, the skeletons of some martial artists in the later stage are just equivalent to a group of weaker S-level demon beasts, and they still can't resist everyone's attacks.

The flying bone knives were blocked one after another.

Qin Luoshui's crescent blade flew out, smashing a group of high-level skeletons on the spot.

Xu Gao's mountain seal and dragon snatcher also continued to disperse.

The two of them cooperate like divine help.

The subordinates

who watched were excited.

The two fox girls and Ye Qingluan were also shocked at the same time, shocked that Xu Gao had such strength.

"The master is so strong, as strong as Secretary Qin

!" "With such a strong master, who will dare to bully me in the future!" The

two fox girls were in a state of flux, and they all had emotional values.

"Admiration from Fox Girl +500.".

"Worship from the fox +500.".

Ye Qingluan even raised Xu Gao's position in his heart by a few points again.

After all, in their eyes, Secretary Qin is the strongest.

Didn't expect the host, who was also very strong.

At the same time,

in the middle of the main hall, a skeleton with blackened bones sat on the ground in disappointment.

He was covered in black and shiny bones, and sat on the ground with his knees crossed, like a lovelorn man sitting on the river's knees.

It's just that it's a human being, and it's a black skeleton!

If you look closely, you can see where it is, and there is a rectangular mark around it.

It was as if something had been placed where it had sit, and that rectangular mark was a trace of something pressed out.

"Aba, Aba, Aba!"

the skeleton's mouth opened and closed, and the soul fire in its skull flickered, as if in anger.

It doesn't understand why its territory is constantly being violated.

There are obviously no good things in his own territory, why do they always come to his territory.

And their own bed.

Who stole it?

Who is so immoral that he would come in

and steal its bed when he was out playing! Even though there was a very powerful sword next to him, he didn't steal it, but he stole its bed! Can it

be carried away just because a very powerful sword can't be pulled out?

The

skeleton wanted to cry without tears, and turned its skull to look at a rusty iron sword in the center of the main hall.

The iron sword was inserted on the bluestone floor, and the sword body was rusty, but a few words on it could still be vaguely seen: Zhu Shen Sword.

The skeleton doesn't know why he's here.

But it knew that it had been here since the birth of consciousness, and that the sword was here.

And it couldn't pull out that sword at all! Later, the world passage opened, and the strong people who came in couldn't pull out that sword.

But what does that have to do with it?

It only cares about its own bed!

The skeleton looked helplessly at the cold floor, and just lay down on the floor and went to sleep.

But as soon as he lay down, a movement outside the main hall came in.

But it didn't care! As long as it didn't enter the main hall, it didn't want to care so much!

But

things always backfired.

"Bang bang!"

suddenly a loud voice came.

Immediately after that, several skeletons flew in and smashed into its side.

"Aba, Aba, Aba!"

the Black Skeletron was furious, but instead of getting up, he lay on the floor and looked towards the door.

If you don't pay attention, it's basically like a dead skeleton.

Xu

Gao and others also came to the door.

The skeletons outside the main hall chased to the door, and instead of continuing inside, they surrounded the main hall more and more.

There seemed to be a fear enslaving the skeletons, and they didn't dare to approach.

Seeing this scene, Xu Gao and others were expressionless, turned over and dismounted, and walked towards the inside of the main hall.

"Da Da

Da!" a crisp stampede echoed through the hall.

The gloomy hall ushered in a new batch of uninvited guests.

"Boss, look! There's a sword stuck in there! Entering

the main hall, Qin Luoshui immediately pointed to the iron sword in the center of the main hall.

Naturally, everyone also looked at it.

"Zhu Shenjian, what a big breath! There may not be a god in this world! If there is, that god must be the master. The

four maids also spoke their minds.

God! a synonym that only appears in legends.

Basically, no one believes in the existence of God.

This sword is really big.

Xu Gao was also slightly skeptical.

But just thinking about it, Xu Gao's mind came to a systematic explanation at this moment, as if to correct his cognition.

"Ding! Remind the host! This sword is a broken and top-grade spiritual weapon, it has once given birth to a weapon spirit, and it has indeed killed a god. After testing, this sword has been reduced to an ordinary spiritual weapon, but the host can still use it, and it can also be repaired by purchasing repair stones to restore it to its peak state.

"Hey, that's awesome! It's a god and a machine spirit. Hearing

the system's words, Xu Gao gasped on the spot.

A spiritual weapon is an item that can only be made by the strong people of the psychic realm.

As the name suggests, when you reach the spiritual mirror, you can let the weapon enter your dantian to cultivate, so as to contaminate the spiritual power and become a spiritual weapon.

The spirit weapon will resonate with the master, and over time it will become a part of the master!

It's just that the chance of generating a machine spirit is very small, and the chance of generating a spirit is even smaller than that of ordinary flowers and plants.

Therefore, the weapons that produce machine spirits are all powerful and incredible things.

But comparatively speaking, God is much more powerful. It is said that the life span of a god is endless, how can he be beheaded by the best spiritual weapon.

So Xu Gao asked seriously: "System, is there really a god in the world?" "

Ding! Yes! The universe is so big that there are no wonders! But no matter what you call it, it is just a division of the realm. The host only needs to do the task seriously and spend money, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a god. "

Am I a god?

I still want to be a god.

So everyone brushed and walked towards the rusty superlative spiritual weapon.

Only Ye Qingluan said with a vigilant face: "No! Something is wrong!".