The villain wants to brush the favorability

Just as Jiang Haochuan stretched out his hand to the magic weapon, Qinghe was cornered by that wolf-shaped fifth-level monster: he leaned against the light mask, and pressed against the fangs of the giant wolf monster with blood on his hands. About to be buried in the belly of a demon... Could it be that he really wanted to blew himself up? !

Between life and death, the exhausted expression between Qing He's brows disappeared, his gaze suddenly became extremely fierce, and his whole body was full of awe-inspiring aura - he stared fixedly at the icy blue ruthless eyes of the giant wolf monster, and sneered softly Said: "Little wolf cub... How dare you be so presumptuous when you are defeated by my subordinates!" This was a completely unfamiliar voice, and it hit the mind of the monster with unparalleled evil spirit and raging anger like fire!

Qinghe's voice, which concealed illusions and secret techniques, immediately brought back the fearful memories of the giant wolf monster that was deeply buried in its heart - more than a hundred years ago, it was scorched by the fire, and its fur was scorched black, lying on the feet of a man like a mangy dog. Begging for mercy, that person seems to have such a voice, and the tone is also very similar. It still remembers what the person said at that time: "Little wolf cub, if you dare to trespass in the land of no demons... I will roast you and put you on the table." !"

The giant wolf monster was suddenly in a trance... No, how could this weak chicken in front of him be the person it fears the most?In the blink of an eye, it got rid of the influence of the illusion, opened its big mouth, and bit down fiercely!

However, Qinghe's reaction was so quick. At the moment when the monster hesitated and dazed, he bent down, threw himself on the ground, rolled his head in his arms, and avoided the fatal bite with a move of rolling on the donkey that completely ignored his image——

The next moment, the desolate horn sounded throughout the entire underground palace.

The sobbing horn sounded like an ancient war song, and also seemed like a tragic cry. Once it sounded, no matter whether it was the third- and fourth-level monsters fighting each other, or the "little wolf cub" chasing Qinghe and biting wildly , they all stopped their movements, and quietly lowered their heads towards the center of the mask.

The light curtain suddenly shattered, and Jiang Haochuan stood proudly on the stone platform, holding up the magic weapon in the shape of a horn, and glanced at the surrounding monsters, his eyes were contemptuous and arrogant... At first glance, this kid It seems that there is really a bit more power of the king who "orders the world to dare not to obey".

However, Jiang Haochuan's next actions immediately destroyed the solemn and solemn atmosphere in the arena, and also dispelled the domineering aura around him-he jumped off the stone platform in a hurry, and ran three steps at a time. Arriving at Qinghe's side, he squatted down, looked at the superb beauty covered in blood and half lying on the ground with distressed eyes, and said anxiously: "Qinghe, how are you? Can you still hold on?"

Qinghe's eyes swept across the magic horn held by Jiang Haochuan without any trace, and forced a smile: "Fortunately, you... are in time, what's going on?"

In fact, there is no need to listen to Jiang Haochuan's explanation, Qinghe has already roughly guessed the cause and effect. In short, this is a "magic weapon born" that is spread enough to make the entire cultivation world boil, but it is different from what Qinghe experienced before seizing the house. The situation when the magic weapon of the ancient monk was born, the horn of the magic weapon should be the treasure left by a certain ancient monster——

It is rumored that in the early days of ancient times, the big monsters who were born and bred were the masters of this world. They did not need to practice, as long as they lived and breathed, their bodies and spirits could continue to grow and become stronger.When human beings were just born, they were both fragile and unable to become stronger through breathing spiritual energy. To monsters, they were a kind of delicious and non-threatening food. They could only struggle to survive in this dangerous world.

However, feng shui took turns, and as time went by, human beings gradually explored ways to cultivate and become stronger, and created brilliant civilization achievements such as treasures, pills, talismans, and magic circles... By the middle and late stages of ancient times , as the number of cultivators continues to increase, human beings have taken away the dominance of this world, and the big monsters have become the prey of the cultivators instead. Their flesh and blood bloodlines are very useful treasures. , the bodies and organs of certain monsters are actually powerful natural magic weapons!

Magical treasures are born in heaven and earth, and monks can create spiritual weapons, magic weapons and even spiritual treasures, but they cannot produce magic weapons. When the special functions of magic weapons are gradually known to the world, the bloody battle between the monsters and humans has become inevitable.

In the end, human beings with superior average intelligence picked the fruits of victory. The powerful and wise monsters were killed one after another, and countless magic weapons fell into the hands of monks... That was the most beautiful era of ascending to immortality , I don’t know how many monks flew away smoothly, crossing the heavenly tribulation became extremely simple under the protection of various magic weapons.

Many years later, when many magic weapons flew up to the fairy world with their masters, the monks reacted in astonishment: Oops, there are fewer and fewer magic weapons, and crossing the sky has become difficult again!

However, by that time, it was already too late. The old magic weapon had soared seven or seven eighty-eight, but the new magic weapon was hard to come out of the world—because the monsters with magic weapons had been almost extinct since the bloody battle between humans and demons. Those who came down were basically stupid little monsters with low intelligence. They had already been degraded by the monks as "monster beasts", and they were only fit to be with beasts. It's over... The era of big monsters has completely passed away, and due to the dwindling number of magic weapons, the prosperous era of ascension in the ancient cultivation world will soon pass.

Later, after tens of thousands of years of changes in the world and vicissitudes of life, until now, the magic weapon has become an absolute rarity, and each one is a rare treasure handed down from generation to generation.

The famous magic weapons in today's comprehension world are basically "unearthed" from the caves of ancient monks. For example, the world-famous magic weapon "Xuanyuan Golden Bell" of Master Xuan was opened by the ancestors of Xuanjimen thousands of years ago. The treasures acquired by the cave mansion later became the tokens of the head of the Xuanji Sect from generation to generation—among the top ten sects of Zhengdao, four sects have inherited magic weapons, and all of them are famous and admirable.

However, the magic weapon of the ancient great demon has only shown its face a few times in legends and stories, and it is hard to find it in this world, because human beings and monsters have different paths and have blood feuds for generations. in human hands...

As for a certain lucky star, it must be very appropriate to use the quantifier "only" to describe him, otherwise how could he get the magic weapon of the ancient monster?Qing He stared at Jiang Haochuan who was giggling and giggling speechlessly, and secretly slandered: Maybe it's because this kid is as stupid as a monster that makes the magic weapon recognize the wrong owner.

"This thing is called the Horn of the Demon King, and it's quite interesting..." Jiang Haochuan had an expression of offering a treasure, and was about to introduce to Qinghe the treasure he just got, when he said such a sentence, He was interrupted by the howling monsters again: they surrounded him with fierce expressions, staring at Qinghe with cold eyes.

Jiang Haochuan hurriedly stood up again, raised the demon king's horn, poured spiritual power into it, and stuffed Yuan Dan back into his mouth: just listen to the sobbing horn and the wailing of the monsters, come and me After going a few times, those third- and fourth-level monsters all bowed their heads and exited the underground palace; only the fifth-level giant wolf monster was still hesitantly growling, its eyes full of The ice-blue eyes of suspicion stared at Qinghe, until the sound of the demon king's horn became more and more sharp, then it turned and ran away unwillingly.

"Huh," Jiang Haochuan let out a long breath after driving away all the monsters, sat down on the ground, threw the horn of the monster king aside, and said with a pale face: "This thing It's really exhausting, it's not working at all..."

Then it's better to give it to me, no matter how much spiritual power it consumes!Qinghe first watched the monsters retreat obediently with both surprise and wonder, and then witnessed Fuxing's "upstart behavior" of throwing magic weapons around. Dan and Huiyuan Dan barely suppressed the urge to punch Fu Xing!

"Hey, Qinghe," Jiang Haochuan saw Qinghe swallowing the elixir silently, and then he said: "Well, didn't you have something to say to me before? There are no monsters now, why don't you... Just say it here? This underground palace is very spectacular." Although his first confession was interrupted "very ugly", but if he could hear someone confess to him for the first time in such a unique and magical underground palace... ... Then there is really no regrets!

Qinghe didn't even bother to give Fuxing a look. He glanced at the demon king's horn lying quietly on the ground, and said slowly: "Didn't you ask me to 'let you talk first'?" If he was sincere , just give the magic weapon to me as a dowry.

"Oh, that, I, I..." Jiang Haochuan blushed all of a sudden, his heart was beating wildly, he was speechless for a while, and he was more and more uncomfortable by the empty underground palace. With a calm expression and low interest, and now that both of them are covered in blood, it doesn't seem like a good time to confess, so he can only be discouraged, and said sullenly: "What I wanted to say at the time ...has been forgotten by now."

Qinghe raised his eyebrows, and said with a light smile: "Well, actually, I also forgot what I wanted to say before." Then he pointed to the demon king's horn, pretending not to care and asked: "What is this thing? What's the use?"

Seeing that their confession and being confessed were mixed up like this, Jiang Haochuan felt his heart was uncomfortable, so he simply tilted his head, leaned directly on Qinghe's shoulder, and then lazily began to explain: "This thing Generally speaking, it has two uses. The first one is quite useless, that is, as you just saw, it can convey my thoughts to the monsters, and it can also emit a little bit of the so-called "demon king" Qi', let them have a heart of surrender to me... But with my current strength, at most I can only order the monsters of the first and second levels to do small things for me. I have nothing to do with these big guys, so I can only use The spirit of the demon king scared them away."

A magic weapon that can scare away level [-] monsters, such a heaven-defying use is still called "pretty useless"?Fu Xing, you don't know the goods!Qinghe endured and endured, and finally couldn't help but said: "Can you show me that thing...?"

——This seat suddenly has the urge to kill and steal!