This is a heavy battle ax full of troll clan style!
The battle ax is one and a half meters long and weighs three hundred pounds. The ax handle is polished from the thigh bone of a heroic hill monster and is engraved with fine thread patterns.
Six kinds of rare metals, dragon teeth, are added with the secret medicine of shamans and witch doctors to forge a sharp ax blade in the shape of sharp teeth, like a ferocious beast, ready to tear its prey into pieces at any time.
"It's very beautiful!" Downton couldn't help but admire. There was a bright red tribal emblem smeared on the ax blade. Even after thousands of years, it had not dimmed at all.
"It's called the Rending Dragon Fang, and it's a weapon that can kill hundreds of people!" The grimoire is indeed a large encyclopedia, with a detailed introduction on the pages.
"A troll can only obtain the tearing dragon tooth by killing a hundred giants with his own hands, collecting their souls, and offering sacrifices at the altar of ancestors. Therefore, this battle ax is also a symbol of the troll warrior!"
"It's actually an altar weapon!" Downton's excited heart beat faster, and he quickly wrote: "What level does it belong to?"
In the Western Continent, in addition to purchasing the weapons made by blacksmiths, magic users also have another way to obtain equipment, which is to collect enough sacrifices and go to the altars of major gods to offer sacrifices.
The God of War is in charge of war and killing, and is also the most generous god. The various hundred-man-killing weapons forged with divine power are the first choice for many melee-type magic users.
Of course, for the same Hundred-Man Killing level, the power and rarity are also different. The weapon obtained by sacrificing one hundred ogre souls is better than the weapon obtained by using one hundred ordinary human souls.
After all, ogres are naturally strong in combat. Even if they are not promoted, they can still crush twenty ordinary human soldiers with their excellent physical condition.
"Perfect level, low-grade, but for you, at most it can be considered an excellent high-grade!" Homer sighed, finally finding a weapon, but unable to exert its full power.
"Why?" Downton was puzzled.
Equipment has strict boundaries, from ordinary at first, to sophisticated, then to excellence, to perfection, and on top, to legend and epic.
Each level is divided into low-grade, medium-grade, and top-grade. The most intuitive change is the difference in price.
Excellent level equipment starts at at least 100,000 gold coins. Pires has been a mercenary for twenty years and cannot afford one piece. As for perfect level equipment, it costs at least one million gold coins.
If the equipment is not maintained, it will be damaged and its power will be weakened, but Downton has never heard that the level can change for different people.
"This is the exclusive altar weapon of the troll tribe. It has the effect of the soul of the ancestors. You don't have troll blood, so you can't activate it!" Homer saw that Downton was disappointed, and quickly comforted him, "But don't worry, there is a giant on it.
The power magic, after activation, will allow you to have the power of a giant within twenty seconds."
"The cooling time is ten minutes. Doesn't it mean that it can be used once every ten minutes! If it is so strong, then I can crush any enemy?" Downton picked up the Tearing Dragon Fang. It was very heavy. With his current body,
It's a quality, you can hold it, but if you want to wield it skillfully, it's a little difficult, and you'll lose strength within two minutes.
"Dream, you think your enemy is a fool. When they see you bursting with giant power, they will definitely keep their distance, wait for the blessing effect to pass, and then come up to fight you." Homer's vision is very broad, and he immediately pointed out the weakness.
, "And it's too heavy. It's just the right weight for a troll, but too bulky for you. Unless you reach the war level as soon as possible and increase your strength, you can swing it easily!"
"What should we do now?" Downton hesitated. It was too heavy to tear the dragon's tooth apart. Carrying it would waste physical energy, but if he threw it away, he would be reluctant to part with it. It was an altar weapon worth at least one million gold coins.
"careful!"
Red light and shadow suddenly projected on the grimoire, forming two swaying magic flame words, which flew out quickly and hit Downton hard on the shoulder.
Downton staggered a few steps, but instead of letting go of the battle ax in his hand, he held it tighter. He knew that Homer would not attack him for no reason, and he must be in danger.
Sure enough, as soon as Downton moved out of the way, a ball of green slime the size of a watermelon was shot at the spot where he was standing, corroding the wooden floor and emitting black smoke.
Downton did not dare to raise his head and wait, dragging the tearing dragon teeth forward and charging forward. The fist-sized soul shield also popped out and rotated around his body.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, balls of green mucus shot out continuously, chasing after Downton's butt and spraying towards him.
Zila, the speed of the slime was too fast. Downton was still hit by one shot. Fortunately, the soul shield blocked it, but only one third of it was corroded.
The mucus in the venom sac of the black blood spider is also limited. After vomiting, the attack will stop.
Downton stopped, looked up, and saw the big spider on the ceiling that was as big as a horse.
"It's a black-blooded spider, an undead creature that's best at sneak attacks and hunting. Its strength is around the second level of the soul!" Homer projected the text, otherwise Downton would be too far away to see it.
The spider has red and black patterns all over its body, and is covered with burrs like index fingers, and its disgusting piercing and sucking mouthparts are dripping with mucus.
Hiss, hiss, the black-blooded spider made the usual threatening sound when hunting, raised its tail, and suddenly shot out a stream of white liquid. When it came into contact with the air, it quickly solidified into an elastic spider web and covered Downton.
Downton used Giant Leap and dodged to the side.
"Fortunately, I'm not nervous!" Seeing Downton staring at the black-blooded spider with a calm expression, Homer was a little relieved. If he was timid before fighting, the winning rate would be even smaller.
The Black Blood Spider failed to make two surprise attacks, so it slowed down its offensive. It stared at Downton with its twelve compound eyes, exerting psychological pressure and looking for opportunities at the same time.
Wild beasts and insects hunt more calmly than humans.
"With my current martial arts skills, it would be risky to kill a black-blooded spider of the same level, let alone a higher level." Downton's palms were sweating, but he didn't dare to let go of the battle ax. "We must think of a strategy!"
"Find a chance and run away. You can't defeat it!" Homer said anxiously, "Don't even think about activating the giant's power to make a comeback. With the speed of the black blood spider, you can completely avoid it!"
Downton glanced at the door and estimated the distance.
The two claws of the black spider rubbed together, moved slightly, and directed its tail towards the door, spraying out a large amount of spider silk, completely sealing the exit.
After being unable to kill its prey quickly, the black-blooded spider chose to trap him to death.
"Window!" As soon as Homer projected the words, the black blood spiders sealed the window. These undead creatures have a natural hunting instinct.
"We can only burn the boat." With no way out, Downton became determined. He suddenly raised his battle ax and swung it towards the ceiling.
The giant flail activates!
A chain formed by magic energy suddenly appeared on the battle axe, connected to a magic energy ax blade with the same shape as the tearing dragon's tooth, and it hit the black-blooded spider fiercely.
The spider dodged, Downton waved his arm, the flail changed direction, drew a semicircle, and swung it towards it. Although he missed in the end, he swept away a lot of spider webs.
Giant Flail is a mid-range attack martial skill. When activated, it can form a magic weapon connected by a chain to strike the target.
"Is this the spider's ultimate dodge speed?" Downton took a deep breath and calmed down, thinking about how to hit it with one hit.
Homer was floating next to him, racking his brains to think of a way, but Downton had already moved.
Watching its prey rush towards the door, the black-blooded spider immediately spun its silk and successfully caught him in its web this time. Without any pause, it pounced on him, preparing to inject venom into his body.
"It's over!" Homer couldn't bear to look any more.
"This is the time!" Downton, whose legs were stuck with spider webs, was extremely calm. When he saw the black blood spider approaching, his lungs bulged, he took a breath with all his strength, and then released the giant roar.
Roar, a huge sound spread in the room instantly, and it seemed that even the air was vibrating like waves.
After being hit by the stun technique, the Black Blood Spider's body immediately experienced a brief sluggishness.
Well, the room was filled with golden light. It was Downton who activated the power of the giant. A clenched fist appeared above his head, as big as a watermelon.
Power emerged like a tide, rushing towards Downton's limbs and bones. The three-hundred-pound Dragon Master was now as light as a feather.
"Giant slay!"
Downton roared angrily, raised the battle ax high, and then slashed it down like thunder.
The black-blooded spider felt a huge threat and retreated violently, but it was still hit by an axe. Half of its body was split open, its two forelimbs were broken directly, and the smelly blood was scattered everywhere.
Hiss, hiss, the black-blooded spider screamed angrily, and its spinneret sprayed out overwhelming amounts of silk without any reservation, trying to intercept its prey.
"Die to me, giant seal!"
Downton rushed forward, not only breaking free from the spider web, but also swinging the battle ax again. A battle ax enlarged ten times by condensed magic energy appeared out of thin air, and then slashed hard, hitting the black blood spider's head.
On the body.
Poof, the horse-like spider was chopped into two pieces, and the blood spilled out in a radial pattern.
Downton pounced on the corpse and slashed at it, fearing that it could still fight back.
"That's enough, he's dead!" Homer looked at the crazy Downton, quickly floated over, and projected big words, "Calm down!"
Huh, huh, Downton gasped and finally stopped. His arms were sore that he could no longer hold the battle ax firmly and dropped it to the ground.
"It's unbelievable that you actually killed it." Homer marveled, and immediately straightened his face, "But don't use such a risky enemy-luring tactic next time, it's going to scare me to death."
"You think I want to risk my life!" Downton picked up the torn dragon's tooth and ran out in a hurry. The movement here would definitely alert the monster or Robinson and his party. If any one of them came, he would be dead.
"Wait, let's collect the loot first." Homer said anxiously, "There is a soul core in the corpse, which is a magic material."
When Downton picked up a walnut-sized magic core from the pool of blood, the grimoire also extracted a mist-like purple soul remnant from the corpse.
"Yes, the soul energy of the life that has just been killed has not yet spilled out of the soul remains, which is equivalent to ten ghouls." Homer was very satisfied, "Kill more than a hundred more, and I can open the war space.
Already."
"Before that, I must have been swallowed by the black-blooded spider." After Downton hid in a guest room, he finally had time to take a breath. Thinking of the danger just now, he couldn't help but write and complain, "Am I doomed?"
Want to become a sapper with no future?"
"Who said that? You are a cleric, okay?" Homer's matter-of-fact answer stunned Downton.