Chapter 394: Psychic treasure
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Martial Inverse
- Merely a Small Fry
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- 2021-01-29 06:17:22
(} Text) Chapter 394 Psychic Treasure
Chapter 394: Psychic Treasure
Want to dodge, it is too late, Feng Hao can only close his eyes and wait for death. .
Huh!
The position of the heart mouth was a little itchy, Feng Hao felt that there seemed to be something more in his body. When he looked inward, it was now that the long sword named \\ u2o18 \\ 神剑 \\ u2o19 was hanging in his body. On top of it, a twitch of Wuyuan was swallowed for a moment, and then, the whole body of the gods became bright and bright again.
what happened?
The serious loss of Wu Yuan in the body surprised Feng Hao, and he quickly took out two Wu Jings to start refining, so as to fill the body for consumption.
Devouring is still going on, and the Excalibur has no intention to stop.
After an hour and a half, Feng Hao refined a total of dozens of Wujing, and finally, the gods stopped it from devouring energy, and it seemed that they were full.
call! ...
Feng Ha exhaled a long breath and reached out and wiped the sweat on his cheek.
The Divine Sword's engulfing degree is too fast. In the end, it is directly absorbing the energy in Wu Jing. Otherwise, it is the level-level secret skill that determines the refining degree.
However, thinking about what happened just now, Feng Hao couldn't help but feel a little scared.
If it wasn't for your own wealth, wouldn't it be an adult job?
What the is that?
Looking at the sword suspended above Wuyuan's vortex, Feng Hao couldn't help but wonder.
It ’s just for the superb magic weapon \\ u2o18 无 锋 \\ u2o19 is n’t so weird. It wo n’t be impossible to pull it out. Now it ran straight into your body and swallowed it.
Huh!
At the heart's motion, this sacred sword appeared in Feng Hao's hands.
The blood is connected. This blood connection is different from \\ u2o18 无 锋 \\ u2o19. At this time, Feng Hao felt that the sacred sword was like a part of his body, one of which extended out of the external skeleton.
Hey!
Turning around, Feng Hao held the sacred sword and waved it towards the nearby rock wall. The harsh sound of the air broke through. It was crisp and cold, and the cold flashed. The sacred sword was like cutting tofu. There was no pause in the millennium thunder attributed to the rock wall, and a semi-circular arc was drawn directly.
hiss! ...
Feng Hao took a sigh of coolness, and secretly murmured in his heart, good guy, I am afraid that I have already passed the superb magic weapon \\ u2o18 无 锋 \\ u2o19, right?
Hum! ...
It seems that he understood Feng Hao's heart, and the Divine Sword trembled slightly, and there was a humming sound. He seemed to be expressing dissatisfaction to Feng Hao.
Uh! ...
Feeling the sword in his hand protesting to himself, Feng Hao was stunned directly. Looking at the sword in his hand, he could not return for a long time.
Too weird!
Is this weapon psychic? How could you understand the meaning in your heart?
Hum! ...
Seems very proud of Feng Hao's surprise, the sword of the Excalibur shook again and hummed proudly.
Wait, please?
Feng Hao was stunned, and he felt that he understood the meaning expressed by the humming between the gods.
Nima, what's going on?
I actually understood the meaning of a weapon, and this weapon has its own emotions?
Weird feeling, let Feng Hao feel a little cold, give up, is to throw out the gods.
Huh!
When it fell to the ground, the Divine Sword went straight to the ground, leaving only the hilt of the sword.
The sharpness is extremely horrible.
Hum! ...
With a humming sound, the Sword of the Divine Sword sprang up naturally and rushed into Feng Hao's body with a thunderous potential.
What the is that?
Feng Hao felt a little flustered at watching the holy sword suspended on the Wuyuan vortex.
弑 Excalibur is a treasure!
Standing on the 13th side explained to him.
Treasure?
Feng Hao suddenly asked, what is a treasure?
A treasure is a psychic!
The dry words spit out of the thirteenth mouth, but his appearance remained unchanged.
Psychic Device?
Feng Hao felt a shock in her heart, only to think of it, just now, this sacred sword really understood her meaning, and she also understood that it expressed emotions.
Isn't this psychic?
Weapons can be psychic?
Feng Hao still couldn't believe it. In the scope of his understanding, the superb magic weapon was already the limit in the world, but now, from the thirteenth mouth, it is the same as the magic weapon with magical power.
You know so much.
Glancing at the thirteenth of indifference, Feng Haoyou rRxb.
He didn't even know a lot about him.
On the 13th, there was no reply, but he stood there coldly, motionless, making Feng Hao a little shy.
Isn't this a piece of wood?
By the way, really, it is a waiter, slightly better than wood.
It's time to go out.
Exhaling, Feng Hao did not put away the shell of the Thunder Turtle.
He understands that Thunderfield exists because of the crystal nucleus in the shell of the Thunder Tortoise? If it is stowed, then the Thunderfield will be gone, and the Heta function will no longer exist.
Anyway, it seems to be useless, it is better to stay here. Although I don't know how long this crystal nucleus can continue to overflow, but it should last for thousands of years? At that time, the Kingdom of Xilan should not be dependent on the Black Tower, and it should be able to gain a foothold.
Huh!
Led by the thirteenth, in a blink of an eye, it was rising from under the crater.
Out of the tiankeng, Feng Hao was finally relieved.
The arc below put him under too much pressure. Below that, his heart was as heavy as a boulder.
Let's go.
Although I don't know how long I have been in this Thunderfield, but Feng Hao feels like it's been a few days at least?
Moreover, he still had some faint concerns about whether the Wu family would send someone to Yin.
Humph! If you dare come, don't blame me.
Looking at the 13th behind, Feng Hao set off a cold arc.
On the thirteenth, there will be no big problems even if the Wu family is settled.
It seems that it is time to demonstrate.
With the hidden danger of the Wu family, Feng Hao is always uneasy. He doesn't like trouble, so he usually kills trouble in the cradle. The best way is to cut off the source and kill the Wu family!
Thinking about it, Feng Hao was looking forward to it. If the Wu family dared to come, it would just give him an excuse.
When he got out of the iron gate, he closed the iron gate and locked the chain. After all this was done, he went outside.
Out?
Seeing the teenager coming out from inside, Jianmu's heart shook.
Eight days, eight days! He actually stayed in Thunderfield for eight days!
Ok.
Seeing the old man's inexplicable look, Feng Hao knew that he must have been a long time, but at the same time, he felt a little relaxed.
At least, Feng's family was fine. ~
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