Chapter 3 The magic gun begins to solve!
"Haha! This is the weapon you sacredly forged? It's really unreliable! Serhili!" Hilt smiled. The sword in Serhili was holding was too short. It's okay to use it as a dagger. I'm probably slapped over by his own demon bear!
"You can't win! Serhily! The last one is the last one! Die!" Hilt waved his hand, and the demon bear responded, and the four thick and powerful people trembled slightly.
Dagger...dagger? I am not scientific? I clearly chanted a spell forged by the holy sword. How could I make such an entry-level mistake in myself if I make mistakes in the forging type?
Sethili looked at the weapon in her hand and was stunned for a moment. How could he fight? I guess he didn't even have a bear's claws. Do you have to fight with your own hands? Sethili's body is not as strong as this. It can be seen from the fact that he was caught by the demon bear and was killed instantly.
He could only escape! The magic bear was not as fast as Shri! But his creative power was not much! Forging this unknown dagger actually consumed 50% of Shri's creative power.
Just in the ring, she was hiding from the demon bear in a mess. Sethilly felt that this was the most shameful place in her life! Her white cheeks had already turned red, and the demon bear behind her was also chasing her.
There were no other phantom beasts around Hilt. If he went to sneak attack him now... Sethilly pinched the dagger in his hand. The phantom beast master's body was very fragile!
"roar!"
The demon bear blocked Shri and rushed towards Shri and cut off the road between Shri and Hilt. Shri was not a fool, so of course he understood Shri's thoughts.
Graysheli was forced to no avenue, and then there was the edge of the ring. If you jumped down, you would automatically decide to admit defeat! Graysheli could not lose! This game does not mean that she was alone!
"Sister Sethili! Give up! Your body is more important than victory!" Next to the field were the other players of Sethili representing the academy. They were either girls or loli, and they were also very cute. The feng shui of another world is good, so it is normal for many beautiful girls to be many. Even Hilt is a cute handsome guy, and Sethili seems to be attending girls' school because there is no man in Sethili's team!
"Go to admit defeat! Sethili! Your sword is just broken!" Hilt's mocking voice came again. Perhaps it was a bad taste. The demon bear stopped running and walked towards Sethili step by step. The huge figure doubled the pressure on Sethili.
The situation is simply one-sided! From outsiders, Sethillie has no chance to turn the tables!
"No! My sword is definitely not a broken iron!" Sethilly could not tolerate others' slandering her weapons!
"Then goodbye!" Hilt looked coldly at the demon bear who was getting closer and closer to Thurshily.
"NND! You can't bear it anymore! The weapon you are talking about is me? Hey, hey, it's definitely me? You actually said that my brother is a broken iron!?" The dagger summoned by Sethillie actually spoke and said something!
All around me were scared all over! Because the sound of the dagger in Sethil's hand was so clear! What does the weapon represent when it speaks? It has an independent consciousness! This means that this weapon is a legendary level at the lowest level! Only a legendary forging can a legendary forge a legendary forged at the peak of the continent!
Now it was made by a controlling little girl? The world line has become messy, and even the deans of the two most authoritative colleges sitting on the audience are in a mess.
"This weapon is strange." The old man with white beard and hair on the dean of the Hilt Academy did not look old at all.
"There is no fluctuation of creativity... it is even worse than entry-level weapons, similar to the mortal iron forged by ordinary blacksmiths." The dean of Serhili College is indeed a young woman wearing a robe.
"But this weapon can speak human words at the right level... This weapon gives me the feeling like..." The old man had just reached the low level of legend and said sighingly: "Like a poisonous snake hiding in the shadow."
That's right... Serhili was holding a poisonous snake! A very deadly poisonous snake!
Luo Qianhuan didn't know why, her body seemed to have become the soul-killing sword spear of Nakachi Maru Gin's god of death? Then she was summoned here by Sexili... Looking at the world from a weapon perspective, Luo Qianhuan said that she was not used to it... At the beginning, she was naturally stayed for a long time.
Because his reflection arc was too long, he accepted the fact that he had become a knife, so he spoke when Sethillie was forced into a desperate situation.
"Legendary level? Humph, it's just a handful of mortal iron! Crush it into the demon bear!" Hilt snorted disdainfully and ordered the demon bear to attack Sethili again!
"FUCK! Say my brother's collection is Fan Tie?" Luo Qianhuan was angry. No one allowed to belittle his collection! No one can do it!
"How should I use you?" There was a huge joy in Sethili's tone. It was not only the joy of forging a legendary weapon, but also the joy of not having to disappear from his own weapon. It was able to communicate with his own weapon! How wonderful it was for Sethili's weapon control, but Luo Qianhuan seemed to be like Sethili.
Use? Oh... Luo Qianhuan, who was about to roll up his sleeves and go forward to fight Hilt, was stunned. He was naturally stunned again. He is now a sword! How can he fight without hands or feet?
Looking at the magic bear's majestic limbs, even if he has hands and feet, he would probably be patted into a meat pie by the bear with one claw?
How can you practice it? Looking at the demon bear getting closer and closer, a strange fluctuation suddenly flashed in Luo Qianhuan's mind, and a voice reminded him!
"Call my real name!" Luo Qianhuan murmured to himself.
"Real name?" Sethili took a step back and asked without knowing the truth!
"Pull me at the head of the bear! Then scream out loud! My Lord!" Luo Qianhuan suddenly raised his tone! Sethili also shouted out with Luo Qianhuan! The real name of the knife in his hand!
"Shoot him! Sharp gun!!" X2
Suddenly... a silver light flashed, like a poisonous snake spitting a letter, so fast that it was amazing! It disappeared in the blink of an eye!
Sethilly looked at the magic gun in her hand blankly, still as short and powerless, but the creative power in her body disappeared in an instant by nearly 20%!
"Haha! Your weapon is indeed a waste! It's over! I'm tired of watching this struggle before death!" Hilt sneered, just as he was about to wave his hand to order his phantom beast.
"Puff..." His throat sweetened, and a strong sense of dizziness hit Hilt's head. "Impossible...Impossible..." Hilt looked down at the blood all over the ground. The dizziness in his mind made him unable to think! His contract with the Demon Bear disappeared! And he was backfired! This means!
The magic beast demon bear dies!
He looked up at the demon bear who was pounced on the ground in a daze. He was limp and no longer had his previous majesty. A small mouth on his forehead was ripping with blood. This was the fatal wound that killed the demon bear!
When was that sword? Hilter looked at the magic gun in Sethilly's hand in horror.
"I'm sorry to say that my collection is broken and scrambled iron! I'm so sorry to accidentally kill your dog!" Luo Qianhuan's neutral voice was transmitted throughout the venue.
Win... Sethili didn't know how she won... the only thing she knew was that her weapon helped her win! After stroking her shoulder-length crimson hair, Sethili found that there was no blood on Luo Qianhuan's body, but there was a cold sword light, which was extremely beautiful.
While Sethil's habitual touching the blade of his weapon after the war...
"Wait... wait! Girl! Don't touch my body randomly! It will... it will break..." Luo Qianhuan's voice had completely turned into a girlish voice, with a weak smell. Somehow, when Sethilly's hand put the blade of the magic gun and was his own body, Luo Qianhuan felt as comfortable as if he was electrocuted.
"Ah... O, I'm really sorry..." Sethili instantly let go of his hand, and his weapon seemed to be very sensitive. He smiled apologetically.
"Um..." Looking into the distance, observing the smile of this knight, Luo Qianhuan was a little stunned. Do people in the other world look as beautiful as a second-dimensional beauty? The innocent smile like a young girl who got precious toys made Luo Qianhuan blush slightly. Unfortunately, she is now blushing and something else.
Damn... After all, we have three thousand sisters in the second dimension, how can we have such poor resistance... Luo Qianhuan was muttering in his heart that he liked to play GALGAME in the girl-style GALGAME, so he has guided three thousand sisters in the field of GALGAME!
PS Professional General Note: The Illusion Beast Master is equivalent to the existence of a summoner, and the Forgeator is equivalent to a warrior, but the Forgeator can instantly forge powerful weapons to participate in the battle...=X=
Chapter completed!