Chapter 67: Blood Sword!

嗯 "Well, there's dirty stuff in there, let's quickly find a way to get out of it. Is there any way for you?"
After discovering the breath emanating from the stele, Wang Shu looked at the cave again, and he became even more disturbed. He even suspected that the bodies of the birds that had been attracted were the stele.
"Don't, really, I don't lie to you. The contents of the stele are important to me ... well, just like the body! And I feel that as long as I get the contents, I will definitely remember many things." After the woman found that Wang Shu no longer intended to approach the stone monument, she explained nervously.
"Why do I believe in you? You and I are not relatives, and I am trapped in such a place, how can I believe that you will not lie to me?" Wang Shu became more vigilant. It's hard to convince him.
"I ... I ... I ... will recognize you as the master!" After the woman hesitated for a long time, she gave a reason for Wang Shu to consciously refuse to refuse.
"Confess the Lord? What good am I?"
Wang Shu could not help but got a bit of interest. The recognition of the Lord sounded like an unequal relationship. If this woman can be controlled, and a good sword is used as a hole card, it is a good thing. idea.
The invincible exchange system is good, but it is too expensive, the elixir and the formation method are good, but the quality of those equipment and weapons is a bit unsatisfactory.
The cold iron suit couldn't even stop Wu Shuai's blow. Fortunately, he didn't pin his life on it, otherwise he didn't know how to die, although he still came down.
好处 "Benefits? I can listen to you in the future. Whatever you ask me to do, I will do it!" The woman said after hesitating for a moment.
"Okay, so, from now on, I'll call you Linger!" Wang Shu heard Linger's words, and was somewhat convinced.
"Linger? Linger! OK, I like the name!" Linger accepted the name with satisfaction.
"How do you recognize the Lord?" Naturally, Wang Shu will not let the other person say a few words, so he intends to let go of the other person. After all, he is not a reckless person, and asked solemnly. Because what he will say next will affect his life.
"It's very simple. After I enter the sword in a while, you just need to drop a few drops of blood on it." Linger didn't seem to resist to recognize the king as the master.
"Okay, okay! Then how can I open that stone monument!" Wang Shu thought for a while, and felt that there was nothing wrong, so he agreed with Linger's proposal. He once heard that some of the more powerful things should be recognized by blood.
"I feel that there is a breath similar to that on the stone tablet. You try to drop a few drops of blood to see it." Although Linger didn't understand who the Wang Ni was, he could see that Wang Shu seemed to have the same big as Wang Ni The relationship looks like natural selection, let Wang Shu use the simplest method.
Although Wang Shushu was afraid of what was in the stele, he was also very curious. What is in the stele?
Drop!
He crawled to the stone tablet, Wang Shu bit his index finger, and a drop of blood dripped on the stone tablet. Sure enough, when Wang Shu's blood dripped on the stele, the stele was absorbed all at once, and after a while, cracks began to appear on the stele.
Boom!
With the appearance of the crack, the terrible murderous force erupted from the stele without any reservation, instantly shattering the stele into fragments.
There was a small piece of scrap iron lying quietly on the ground in the place of the original stele.
Yeah, although it was just a piece of scrap iron, Wang Shu felt that thing was lying there, as if there was life, that was a very strange feeling.
If you look closely at this scrap iron, you will find that it is a piece of scrap iron. It is better to say that this is a rusty little sword. It is half a foot long and one finger wide. Unfortunately, it has been rusted. Corrosion is not good, and rust has formed in several places above, which looks like a piece of scrap iron. But Wang Shu doesn't think this thing is a piece of scrap iron, because even so, the breath from above makes him feel suffocated, and he even vaguely sees countless powers die tragically under this little rust sword.
"Magic sword? This is impossible!"
However, while Wang Shu was still looking at the rusty sword, Linger screamed in horror.
"Magic sword? What is a magic sword?"
When Wang Shushu heard the word magic sword, he was very disturbed and felt like he had done something wrong.
"Wang Shu, we are in trouble! How could the Blood Demon Sword flow to such an interface ... this is impossible ... this is impossible ... ah ... it found me, Wang Shu, it found me ... fast help me……"
Xun Ling'er did not answer Wang Shu's words, but seemed to be a little terrified, saying something that Wang Shu couldn't understand.
"Linger, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Shushu naturally felt Linger's fear, and at the same time he felt that he was being followed, which was a kind of stare.
"what!"
Suddenly, Wang Shu only felt that his eyes were black, and the original rusty sword flew towards his eyebrows, even before the sound came out, he passed out.
I do not know how long, Wang Shu gradually restored some consciousness, but could not feel the existence of the body.
The only tactile tingling from the right hand.
Right hand?
The king Wang Shu had a cold on his back, and suddenly remembered that before the coma, the rusty sword flew towards his forehead. He subconsciously blocked it with his hands, and did not know if it was blocked or blocked, and the whole person passed out.
Now when I wake up, I find that I am still in the cave, not far away are the bodies of the birds. As for the stele, it has disappeared, as if it has not appeared, but what surprised Wang Shu is that even without the cover He was not smashed into meat sauce by those who came in.
"Wang Shu, you finally woke up, great!"
After discovering that Wang Shu was awake, Linger's voice came into his ears again, but unlike the previous one, Linger was obviously not in his body.
"Linger? Where are you?"
After hearing the voice of Linger, Wang Shushu was also shocked. If the other party really wanted to hurt him, he could not resist at all.
你 "Look, I am now the sword spirit of this sword!"
A small rusty sword suddenly appeared in front of Wang Shu's eyes, and the sword's body uttered a soft tone, and Linger's joyful voice came from this small rusty sword.
"You mean ... this garbage ..."
The moment Wang Shu saw this rusty sword, he thought of a possibility, and he could clearly feel that he and the rusty sword had a kind of flesh-and-blood connection, indicating that Linger did not lie to him. This rusty sword was really He was confessed.
Although he was acknowledged by this rust sword, Wang Shu is not so happy, because the rust sword's selling situation is a bit worse, especially small and rusty, and it feels like it will be broken with a slight fold.
"Wang Shu, put away your scornful eyes, this magic sword already has spirit. Don't underestimate it. Although it is very weak now, it will one day become the most terrible murderer in the world!" Linger seemed to notice Wang Shu Disdain, immediately said.
Buzz buzz!
However, Linger's words were not finished. The rust sword noticed Wang Shu's disdain, directly expressed his dissatisfaction, issued a burst of soft whistle, and revealed a few killing intentions.
"So terrible killing!"
I just felt a little bit of killing, and Wang Shu's face changed greatly, as if he was like a boat in the sea, and he would be torn at any time.
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