Chapter 466 What, there are still experts?

More than half an hour later.

Lu Wenwu watched the last person present die with an expressionless face.

When the Bloody Snake Sword, which had been upgraded to a spiritual weapon, chopped him to pieces due to his super strong defense and passive parry, he looked at the scattered pieces of dried corpse on the ground and fell into deep thought.

All this that just happened.

What exactly went wrong?

How did it become like this?

More than half an hour ago, Lu Wenwu, feeling slightly angry, chose to throw the bloody snake sword back into the crowd, starting a new round of chicken-eating battle.

The result was exactly the same as before. After the champion of the final fight got the sword, he was immediately infused with the power of the magic weapon, improved his realm, and became a military commander at the level of Martial Honor.

After completing the advancement, the warrior in charge of the army will become like a different person, forgetting all fear and desire to survive, and directly burning his blood and essence in exchange for strength, and attacking Lu Wenwu.

Then he was punched in the head by Lu Wenwu.

One after another, one after another.

Lu Wenwu conducted experiments one by one until the last person.

Without exception.

More than a thousand elite warriors with outstanding talents, the emperor of Houtu Empire, and five innate masters loyal to the royal family all died.

Except for the last fallen commander who still had his body intact, the bodies of the remaining dead warriors had been completely drained by the bloody snake sword and turned into power to replenish themselves.

Unfortunately, Lu Wenwu's body was too hard.

Even if everyone is sacrificed for the upgrade, such a weak attack still cannot penetrate his defense.

Even if Lu Wenwu just stood there motionless and was attacked by the opponent.

After a ceremony to celebrate the sacred weapons, all the locals died except for him, the "foreign demon".

This made him a little confused about what to do.

This is so fucking weird!

Lu Wenwu squatted down and picked up a piece of debris left after the bloody snake sword shattered.

He discovered something interesting.

Those tiny fragments were actually absorbing the free energy and blood between heaven and earth, trying to repair themselves.

If two adjacent fragments are put together, the two pieces of bloody snake swords will temporarily stick together, looking like porcelain on the verge of breaking.

Even though the adhesion is very fragile, even an old woman who is weak and helpless can pry it apart.

But it does exist.

Among them, the largest remaining piece, which is nearly one-third of the hilt, still possesses the power to devour flesh and blood to a certain extent, and constantly emits wisps of blood light.

The blood light condensed in front of the broken sword, outlining what the Bloody Snake Sword should have originally looked like.

It looks like it was made of a piece of red-dyed newspaper.

[Bloody Snake Sword (Broken Spirit Weapon)]: 4751/100 6000

【Cultivation】: None

Current Status: Greed, Desire, Fear, Damage, Self-Repair, Suppressed Luck (Incomplete), Chaos Intelligence, Law Fragments, Spirituality Loss, Quality on the Verge of Falling

[Analysis]: The Bloody Snake Sword, an upgraded version of the Black Snake Sword, the former guardian weapon of the Houtu Empire, which consumed countless warriors, has been severely damaged by the counterattack of the Invincible Tyrannosaurus War God's physical defense projectile. It only retains a portion of the power of a spiritual weapon, barely enough to suppress the destiny of an entire nation. If not repaired quickly, the Bloody Snake Sword will decline from the quality of a spiritual weapon.

This thing is already broken into pieces, yet it still has the ability to self-repair?

This was something Lu Wenwu had never expected.

So he picked up the smaller fragments and opened the Eye of True Vision to analyze them.

The information collected by this high-dimensional capture is somewhat different from the last time.

[Bloody Snake Sword (Spiritual Weapon Fragment)]: 542/12 2000

【Cultivation】: None

[Current Status]: Extremely damaged, self-repairing, chaotic instinct, law fragments, spiritual loss

[Analysis]: Part of the fragments of the Bloody Snake Sword. This spiritual weapon was upgraded from the Black Snake Sword, the original guardian weapon of the Houtu Empire, after it devoured the lives of countless warriors. It was now shattered by the physical defense of the Invincible Tyrannosaurus Rex God of War. This fragment can barely exert some of the power of a pseudo-spiritual weapon, and cannot be used to suppress the destiny of a country, and cannot imbue the wielder with the power of the spiritual weapon.

Chaos intelligence has turned into chaotic instinct, and it is no longer able to possess the power that a divine weapon should have.

All the emotion-related affixes disappeared, leaving only a few miserable affixes.

Perhaps it was broken too badly and its core functions were almost completely destroyed.

Such a fragment can no longer be called a magic weapon.

However, Lu Wenwu had never expected that such a small piece of debris, not even the size of a fist, could contain the power of the law.

After a little thought, he collected all the fragments of the bloody snake sword and activated the great magic of eating gods.

As the pieces of scarlet metal melted into liquid and flowed through his fingers into his body, Lu Wenwu also felt his body strengthened slightly.

If he had not had such fine control over his body that he could fully and precisely mobilize every cell, he might not have noticed this level of purity increase.

According to the level classification given by the copy system, a broken weapon like the Bloody Snake Sword, which is approximately equal to the top legendary level and has some mythological characteristics, will not bring Lu Wenwu as much improvement after being swallowed as a carefully cooked spiritual egg pancake.

It’s not that the Bloody Snake Sword is too weak, it’s that Lu Wenwu’s body is too strong.

Not to mention that it is already in a broken state, even if it is intact, it cannot bring any improvement to Lu Wenwu.

Fortunately, Lu Wenwu didn't swallow the sword for this reason.

The bloody snake sword turned into nourishment and merged into the body. The devouring power of the original demon was completely stimulated, completely decomposing every bit of resources in it and transforming it into nourishment and merging into itself.

Lu Wenwu felt that there was also a slight improvement in the laws he controlled.

It is the law of killing and the law of darkness.

However, this improvement is too weak, probably less than 0.001, and is only slightly stronger than mastering the skill of [All Laws Connected to God].

Because the value is too low, this small improvement does not even appear on the personal panel.

Even so, this discovery still aroused some interest in Lu Wenwu, and the resentment that had previously arisen because of this inexplicable incident was swept away.

He then began to study with great interest whether he should attack each country one by one and plunder their magic weapons to devour them.

There is no such thing as too many rules.

It doesn’t matter if it’s less.

A tower is built by gathering sand, and a coat is made by gathering furs.

The power of laws contained in newly advanced spiritual weapons like the Bloody Snake Sword and the Broken Divine Weapons is very little. The power of laws contained in those old-fashioned spiritual weapons and even the stronger national divine weapons should be more.

If he eats more and gets a hundred or eighty of them, he will have a considerable amount of control.

The only pity is that there was no gain in the matter of using the magic weapon to suppress luck.

Lu Wenwu did not taste the flavor of national destiny in the rations he devoured.

Either the national destiny of the Houtu Empire had dissipated directly with the destruction of the Bloody Snake Sword, the national guardian weapon, or the Bloody Snake Sword did not carry the national destiny at all.

This is just literal suppression, or aggregation, manipulation, not direct contact.

Of course, there is also a possibility that something as illusory as national destiny does not exist as a concrete entity at all.

But this possibility is very small.

Because as Xiaobao said before, there is a school of cultivation called the Dynasty of Luck in the cultivation path of all the heavens and worlds. The ruler of the Dynasty of Luck can condense the Golden Dragon of Luck to bless himself or attack his opponents.

This means that national destiny is something that can be materialized and utilized, and is not something invisible and intangible.

"So what's next?"

Lu Wenwu suddenly looked up at a place high in the sky far away without any warning, and grinned with a sunny and cheerful smile.

"My friend, after watching this entire bloody ritual of divine weapons sacrifice, don't you have anything to say? If I'm not mistaken, your original intention was to seize the nation's divine weapons, right?"

In the void, an old man hiding there had a changed expression and his eyes were filled with fear as if he had seen a ghost.

How did you expose yourself?

How did he find me while he was fighting?

This is impossible!

As a powerful martial saint, he has already mastered the art of concealing his breath and hiding himself. At the same time, he possesses the national treasure, the sacred weapon Hidden Dragon Thorn, and the divine weapon clone. How could he be discovered?

As the pinnacle holy weapon, the Hidden Dragon Thorn is only one step away from becoming a true divine weapon. It is the pinnacle of concealed assassination.

He had almost sacrificed all his strength in frontal combat and completely specialized in the hidden scouting route.

Although he was not the one who controlled the Hidden Dragon Thorn, he also refined the strongest divine weapon clone that was split from the Hidden Dragon Thorn.

If he tried his best to hide, even the twelve masters of the divine weapons who controlled the real divine weapons and stood at the top of the continent would have no chance of discovering him.

This is a powerful concealing power that was obtained in exchange for the ugly titles of "the weakest Martial Saint", "the most cowardly Martial Saint", and "the runaway Martial Saint"!

Was he seen through just like that?

Could it be that the other party has mastered a newly born holy weapon body and become a holy weapon user?

That's unlikely. What new holy soldier can enhance the perception power of the Martial Saint to a level stronger than that of the Divine Weapon User?

And that extremely strong defense.

Logically speaking, this should be a holy weapon that is good at defense.

For a moment, the old man's thoughts were a little confused, and he actually treated Lu Wenwu as a holy soldier who mastered the holy weapon.

As for the divine weapon master, or the legendary realm of the God of War, he had never considered it at all.

There are only twelve divine weapon masters in the entire continent, and which one of them is not a famous old monster?

He usually appears and disappears mysteriously, so why would he come to this remote place to waste his time?

The rumored realm of the God of War is even more nonsense. In the past few thousand years, no one has ever heard of anyone breaking through to this realm.

In the circle of martial saints, there are even many people who believe that this is a realm that was fabricated by the ancients in order to test their magical weapons in some unearthed ancient books.

In fact, no one can break through.

Lu Wenwu raised an eyebrow, slightly surprised that the old man remained motionless. "You seem very confident in yourself. After I pointed it out, you didn't rush to run away, but stood there thinking."

Is this true confidence, or does he feel that he is deceiving him?

After thinking for a moment, Lu Wenwu's eyes suddenly turned into a pair of golden dragon eyes, with overwhelming pressure.

Heavenly Dragon Eyes!

The moment their eyes met, looking at the pair of indifferent golden vertical pupils, the old man felt as if his heart stopped beating instantly, and the pressure between heaven and earth was pressing towards him.

A scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared before his eyes, and his ears were filled with real, shrill wails. At this moment, he seemed to have become an ant crawling humbly under a real dragon among the countless broken limbs.

Endless fear grew in my heart, and my teeth trembled uncontrollably.

The old man held the Hidden Dragon Spear tightly, and the martial arts skills he had cultivated for a hundred years were running wildly in his dantian, and the speed of transporting his qi and blood reached the extreme in an instant.

run!

Must run!

This guy is definitely not as simple as a Martial Saint!

The old man was horrified and turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

His face, which already had many wrinkles, was twitching in extreme fear, and his chest was frantically inhaling oxygen like a bellows, rapidly transporting his vast energy and blood.

In just a moment, the old man used countless top-notch body techniques and flew tens of thousands of meters into the sky.

"Tsk, you run pretty fast."

Lu Wenwu shrugged and took a step forward.

His figure disappeared into thin air.

When he reappeared, he was already flying across the sky, standing in front of the old man with his arms folded.

"Why are you in such a hurry all of a sudden? Where are you going?"

The moment Lu Wenwu appeared in front of the old man, the old man's brain suddenly shut down uncontrollably.

He couldn't understand how there could be such strange body movements or such a magical weapon in this world that could allow a person to appear and disappear like a ghost.

The old man's body was forced to stop and his figure appeared in the air.

Looking at Lu Wenwu's half-smile, he felt a chill down his spine and his hair stood on end.

It's like a helpless child encountering a hungry tiger in the mountains. It's a terrifying feeling that one's life is not in one's control and that death may occur at any time.

"I've met you before, senior"

The old man forced out a smile that was uglier than crying and bowed.

"Junior, junior shouldn't be standing by and peeping. I swear on the martial arts that I will never, ever covet the senior's divine weapon!"

Lu Wenwu stepped forward, smiled, and patted his shoulder: "Hey, don't be so nervous, I didn't say I was going to kill you, why are you shaking like this? Don't be afraid, I just want to ask you a few questions."

Don't be afraid?

How can I not be scared!

Look at what you just did. Which one can a normal warrior do?

I, Lin Yingfei, am known as the most stealthy and fastest Martial Saint in the entire continent. When I burst out with all my strength, you ran ahead of me in just a second.

My biggest life-saving reliance is gone, I'd be scared to death!

If I had known that you could see through my concealment and easily catch up with my speed, I would have run away long ago!

"Please speak!" Lin Yingfei replied tremblingly, "I will tell you everything I know!"

This was because he was far away and didn't see clearly what happened, so he was able to calm down, bow and beg for mercy, and answer questions.

If this guy saw Lu Wenwu eating the bloody snake sword raw, he would probably faint from fear.

On this continent of divine weapons, divine weapons have been eating people since ancient times, but I have never heard of people eating divine weapons!

(End of this chapter)