Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

If a demon is knocking on your door, what would you do?

Qian You made the choice of jumping out of the window to escape.

He did not dare to hesitate, opened the window suddenly, and jumped out.

The world is so big, I want to see it!

Looking at the vast night sky, Qian You's nervous face showed a hint of joy.

Fortunately, I escaped... Uh.

Di Wusheng threw the halberd with force.

The halberd pierced through the door and the window, and fixed Qian You in the air.

Blood flowed along the lines carved on the halberd, and Qian You's vitality was rapidly fading.

"Uh..." Qian You just quietly suspended in the air, unable to land or fly away, he could only watch the arrival of death.

"My body can't stand the next battle, borrow yours..."

Di Wusheng said softly, raised his feet and walked slowly into the room.

As soon as he walked in, the door of the next room, Tianzi No. 3, exploded.

Bang!

Wu Ling rushed out of the room and jumped to the roof opposite.

Di Wusheng turned around, coldly stretched out his skinny old hand, and clenched it in the air.

Crack.

Wu Ling's petite body seemed to be pressed by a hydraulic press, and all the bones in her body creaked under the heavy load.

She was about to be crushed!

"Help... Help! Murder!"

Wu Ling used the last breath in her chest to make the loudest sound in her life.

The residents who were sleeping soundly nearby woke up from their dreams and climbed up.

"Who? Who dares to kill people in the capital?"

"There are patrol teams everywhere in the night of the capital. Who is so brave?"

"Look, there are patrol teams coming."

Wu Ling's shout had a great effect, calling the patrol teams hundreds of meters away.

But Wu Ling didn't feel happy at all.

What's the use of these patrol members of more than 30 levels?

They can't save themselves at all!

"Stop!!"

The leader of the patrol team found Wu Ling hanging in the air, and immediately shouted, signaling the team members behind him to stop.

After observing for two seconds, he said seriously: "Everyone, retreat!"

The patrol team quickly evacuated this place at a faster speed than when they came.

Wu Ling: "..."

Although you can't save me even if you come, you can't not come, right?

You really just watch me die without saving me?

Are all the city defense troops in your capital so afraid of death?

Crack, crack.

The strange sound from her body reminded Wu Ling that several of her bones had been broken.

If this continues, she will really be crushed!

[Open the mountain].

The cold knife light cut through the void and cut off the invisible big hand holding Wu Ling.

Wu Ling's body lightened and fell from the air.

"Puff..."

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Wu Ling struggled to get up and fled quickly to the distance.

There will definitely be a huge battle that will overturn the world.

At this moment, there is only a glimmer of hope to escape from Dragon City!

When passing an intersection, a figure suddenly appeared, blocking Wu Ling's way forward.

Wu Ling was shocked and subconsciously wanted to bypass him. As a result, his leg bone, which was about to break, was completely broken. Not only did he fall flat on his face, but he also slid on the ground for seven or eight meters.

"Uh..."

Shen Pan scratched his head innocently and said, "Beauty, I didn't touch you, you fell on your own."

"Tell me, why are you running so fast in the middle of the night? Speeding is not a good habit."

"And there are equipment all over the ground..."

Shen Pan squatted down and was about to pick up the small embroidered shoe when he suddenly saw a purse.

A bulging purse...

It seems to be exploded by this beauty?

"Tui..." Wu Ling spit out the mud in his mouth, got up and continued to run out of the city.

Shen Pan raised his embroidered shoes and shouted loudly: "Beauty, your shoes!"

Wu Ling did not even turn his head: "It's your shoes."

Shen Pan was silent for a while after hearing this, and then threw the embroidered shoes aside.

Then, he picked up the purse on the ground and turned into a shadow and rushed to the embassy: "Hahahaha, I really picked up money. Nan Shencheng did not lie to me! Hurry back and show off."

…………

In the Longjiale Inn.

Di Wusheng looked at the black-robed man standing on the roof of the opposite building and shook his head helplessly.

"That girl is lucky."

He walked slowly into the Tianzi No. 2 room, came to Qian You, and pulled out the long halberd that was stuck in his body.

To be precise, this is a broken halberd, because it is only half a meter long.

When the young Di Wusheng was traveling around the empire, he saw this broken halberd in an auction house and fell in love with it at first sight.

Many people could not imagine that Di Wusheng, as a prince at the time, would contract a damaged life-defining divine weapon.

Even Di Wusheng's father strongly opposed it.

But Emperor Wusheng still resolutely contracted this broken halberd.

Because he could feel that in this world, there would not be any other life-defining divine weapon that would be more suitable for him than this broken halberd.

This broken halberd had accompanied Emperor Wusheng in many battles, killing countless lives and full of evil spirit.

If this broken halberd had intelligence, when it was broken, it might have felt that the life of the halberd was hopeless, right?

But it met Emperor Wusheng.

The appearance of Emperor Wusheng allowed it to live a wonderful second life with its broken body.

Now, the aging Emperor Wusheng wants to take it to fight against powerful enemies again.

Perhaps, this is their last battle.

Perhaps, they will lose this battle.

But none of this matters. It is enough to fight side by side with Emperor Wusheng again.

The Broken Halberd trembled slightly.

Emperor Wusheng could feel the joy and excitement of the Broken Halberd.

"This last battle is for the glory of the Falling Sun Empire." Emperor Wusheng whispered softly.

He walked out of Room No. 2 of Tianzi and walked in the air.

He was greeted by Nanfeng, Xiao Luo, and the Lord of Dragon City - Long Wudi.

Three level 45 strong men... Emperor Wusheng looked solemn.

Facing such a powerful opponent, even if he was at his peak, there was no possibility of winning.

Fortunately, he had been mentally prepared.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that he could win.

He was self-destructing.

"I have investigated all the level 45 masters in the Sunfall Empire, and none of them can match you." Long Wudi clasped his hands together and chuckled, "I wonder if you are..."

Di Wusheng responded very calmly: "I am Emperor Wusheng."

Nanfeng and the other two looked at each other and shook their heads slowly.

Never heard of it.

Among the three, only Long Wudi seriously studied the history of the Sunfall Empire.

But he only knew the history of the last hundred years, and he really didn't know about Emperor Wusheng who should have died hundreds of years ago.

This Emperor Wusheng...

Hearing him call himself 'I am the Emperor', he should be the Emperor of a certain generation, right?

"You are still young and have never heard of my name. I don't blame you."

"But after today, you will remember my name firmly."

"I am Emperor Wusheng."

He held the half-broken halberd, slowly raised his hand, and pointed at the three people: "You, come together."