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Chapter 149: The Doubt of the Artifact Spirit

As soon as the White Bone Call appeared, Feng Ling's gaze suddenly couldn't move away.

She stretched out her hand toward Zhang Shuo.

"Give me this."

Zhang Shuo looked at her strangely.

No, this doll seems a bit arrogant.

He actually asked himself for something.

But I finally heard the doll speak for the first time, and her voice was a little hoarse, but I could tell that it was a woman.

Well, sometimes appearance can deceive people.

If the situation is wrong, Zhang Shuo will consume a large amount of fear and use the White Bone Order to summon a group of undead troops as his own power.

However, the situation is not at the worst level, and Zhang Shuo does not want to waste his fear value.

Zhang Shuo looked at the doll, his smile gradually calmed down, and said in a cold voice:

"As your master, I think you still need to maintain the necessary respect."

The doll withdrew her hand and stared at Zhang Shuo with cold eyes. Suddenly, the doll raised her hand and a black air flew out of her hand and hit Zhang Shuo directly.

The speed is so fast that Zhang Shuo has no time to dodge!

but...

Zhang Shuo didn't think about hiding either.

The black gas hit Zhang Shuo's body, and the black fog exploded and dissipated, but Zhang Shuo did not move at all.

A white light lit up for a moment, and then it fell silent again.

Green sack corpse clothes.

The defensive treasure that Zhang Shuo had already obtained in the system finally came in handy today.

The Qingsang Corpse can be immune to attacks below the Ghost King, and above the Ghost King, and can also be greatly weakened.

Feeling the shock that spread to the body through the Qingsang corpse, Zhang Shuo's eyes became a little solemn.

The Qingnang corpse was unable to block all the power, and a trace of it was passed on to Zhang Shuo.

Although it did not cause any harm to Zhang Shuo,

but...

Zhang Shuo suddenly looked at the doll in front of him.

I really didn't expect that this doll was actually at the level of the Ghost King!

"What a joke? I bought an inflatable toy and turned out to be a ghost king?"

Zhang Shuo also admired Hei Wuchang, which was equivalent to picking up Zhang Cai’s lottery, but he didn’t expect it to be the first prize!

Zhang Shuo paid another 100 fear points, and asked the system to analyze the doll in front of him.

"The magical spirit, ghost king level. It is deeply bound to the undead world, and its power is constantly recovering."

This is the answer given by the system.

"So it is the weapon spirit or the weapon spirit of the divine artifact? That means, she is the weapon spirit of the Yin-Yang Heaven Covering Pan, and the Yin-Yang Heaven Covering Pan is actually a magic weapon?"

Zhang Shuo suddenly realized.

I should have thought of it for a long time that the Yin-Yang Sky Covering Pan is so powerful, and it even contains a small world, with thousands of undead spirits in it, how could there be no spirits in it!

Even the ghost king-level magic weapon judge Pen, which is worth eight million fear value, still has the existence of the spirit of the Pen Immortal!

Now he understood that it was this ancient artifact. When it fell apart, not only was the artifact divided into two parts, but even the spirit of the artifact was lost!

The spirit of the instrument without the reliance on the artifact seems to be a bit inappropriate, so the system gives an incomprehensible statement.

And now, the doll has returned to the Yin-Yang Sky Covering Plate, merged with the revived undead world, and finally restored its original identity!

No wonder Zhang Shuo lost control of the Yin-Yang Sky Covering Pan, and the spirit of the artifact has returned, so this artifact is naturally controlled by the spirit of the artifact.

Now, the yin and yang cover the sky is completely complete.

This black impermanently made a contribution.

However, the premise of all this is based on Zhang Shuo's ability to subdue him again.

Zhang Shuo looked at the spirit of the weapon and said directly:

"Let's stop messing with those useless ones. Let's go to the last step. Just say, how can you recognize me as the main one?"

Feng Ling looked at Zhang Shuo, his eyes slightly changed.

She didn't expect that the human in front of her, who didn't seem to have a strong aura, could withstand her blow, and it seemed like nothing was wrong.

Feng Ling's eyes became slightly solemn, and a black ball of light gathered in his hand again, and directly blasted towards Zhang Shuo!

Bang!

The earth was shaking, and a piece of ground was cut off on the cliff, revealing a large area of ​​rocks. Zhang Shuo stood up and felt a little embarrassed.

This time, it was much more powerful than the one I just did.

If the old ghost hadn't been put on, Zhang Shuo might not have been able to bear it.

Zhang Shuo slapped Yan Chen with his hand and laughed at the spirit of the artifact.

"It's not polite to come but not come."

Zhang Shuo summoned the brick and smashed it directly at the weapon spirit.

Feng Ling dodged at all, but no matter how she hid, she still couldn't escape the pursuit of the bricks and was slapped in the face again.

The bricks did not cause any harm to her, even if Zhang Shuo used all his strength, the seemingly fair and delicate cheeks of the weapon spirit were as hard as steel!

No, it wasn't a bare face. Zhang Shuo even smashed the weapon spirit other places, but it still had no effect.

Zhang Shuo's eyes gradually became complicated.

"Is this the Ghost King?"

The weapon spirit is at the level of the Ghost King, but not the real Ghost King. At least her power has not been fully restored yet, but even so, it is so strong and terrible.

With a random blow, the earth collapsed, and Zhang Shuo took all his strength, but he could not break his defense at all!

How can I play this?

Even though Zhang Shuo's aura was already at the level of a half-step ghost king after fusing with the old ghost, he was still not at the same level at all!

This half step is like a natural barrier!

"It seems like I'm going to try this."

Zhang Shuo used the judge's pen to point, and the word "Zhen" appeared and rushed towards the spirit of the weapon.

The spirit of the artifact stretched out his hand, and his palm was as crystal clear as jade, directly pressing against the word "Zhen", making the word "Zhen" unable to fall.

Zhang Shuo felt the power in his body passing wildly!

But Zhang Shuo was very happy!

It's really useful!

The judge's pen is worthy of being a ghost king-level magic weapon, which contains the power of the ghost king-level rule. Although it was resisted by the spirit of the weapon, it was extracting Zhang Shuo's power and fighting against him!

Zhang Shuo waved his hand directly, and hundreds of stacks of ghost coins appeared beside him. Zhang Shuo put one hand on it and frantically absorbed the pure Yin energy therein, while the other hand held the judge's pen and tried his best to output it.

With Zhang Shuo's full power supply, the word "Zhen" has become a little bigger and pressed towards the spirit of the instrument, causing the spirit of the instrument to take two steps back.

Zhang Shuo smiled and said to the spirit of the weapon:

"If you don't say anything else, if you are more lasting, we are not afraid of anyone. How can you resist the weapon spirit?"

After Zhang Shuo said that, his power increased a little more. The ghost coins around him were rapidly decreasing, and dozens of stacks turned into powder and drifted away in one breath. However, Zhang Shuo was not worried. These ghost coins could be exchanged for a stack of 50 fear points, which he could afford!

Being rich is so willful!

"Give me a shit!" Zhang Shuo shouted loudly, and the word "town" became like a hill, directly overwhelming the spirit of the weapon to the ground!

"boom!"

Just like a comet falling, the entire cliff is trembling.

The spirit of the weapon was suppressed!

Zhang Shuo sat down and took a breath.

Don't say it, it's really tiring.

However, before Zhang Shuo sat firmly, the ground began to tremble slightly.

"Bang!"

Not far away, the word "Zhen" exploded into black air and drifted, and the spirit of the weapon drifted with long hair and sank in the sky.

His cold eyes stared at Zhang Shuo, his heart full of incredible feelings.
Chapter completed!
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