Spiritual soldiers rely on powerful spiritual power to set up large formations, and they are weapons that can be condensed after countless days of forging. They are very lethal.
After injecting spiritual power, the small piece of iron began to shake gently, emitting a magnificent crimson light. It roared out with a kind of righteousness, and the majestic power as vast as the sea shocked the two people speechless.
Bang! A cloud of smoke rose from the scene.
Zhuo Yifan suddenly felt that the iron piece in his hand was much heavier, having increased by at least 400 kilograms. As expected, after injecting spiritual power, the small piece of iron became larger!
After the enlarged knife, the mirror-like blade showed a soft streamline, and the two-meter-long narrow blade was flowing with red light, like Gang Qi, but it was more intense than the color of red Gang Qi. The light
Looking at the blade, the blade is sharp and sharp, while the other side shows a weird and obscure broken pattern.
But I saw that this sword was neither gold nor iron, and I didn't know what it was made of. However, it had a domineering and revealing attitude from the beginning, exuding a kind of intimidating power.
Especially the awe-inspiring righteousness contained in the blade makes the evil spirits within ten or even a hundred miles intimidated and unable to get close.
"I didn't expect this kitchen knife to be a spiritual weapon?"
Le Shi couldn't wait to grab the slender ink-like hilt and danced it casually. The five-hundred-jin sword was used very flexibly in his hands, as if it was weightless.
"Chop knife?" After being reminded by Le Shiyi, Zhuo Yifan took a closer look and found that it was actually quite interesting, so he laughed.
"Wow!"
The sword slashed horizontally, forming a red sword energy three to four meters wide, emitting crackling sounds of plasma.
"Boom!" The row of trees in front of him exploded into balls of black powder following this terrifying sword energy.
"Hahaha! What a sword! You are indeed a spiritual weapon!" The disdain in Le Shi's eyes turned into surprise. He did not expect that an ordinary slash could exert such great lethality.
This was simply beyond his belief. Looking at the big knife in his hand, Le Shi became more and more happy. He looked at the red blade and stroked the domineering blade. He couldn't put it down.
"This sword is tailor-made for you. It is much more powerful than the Cold Tribulation Sword. Although it is heavier, it shouldn't be a problem for you. You must make good use of it. Quickly shed your blood and recognize its owner!" Zhuo
Yifan patted Le Shi on the shoulder and was also a little excited. A good weapon can greatly improve combat power. Especially in the blood prison, it can improve the chance of survival, which is really rare.
The beauty of sincerity and benevolence is a virtue. Zhuo Yifan already owns the Cold Tribulation Sword. If he grabs this sword again, it would be unjust and unreasonable. Besides, a trustworthy comrade is more valuable than anything else in the Blood Prison.
It's so precious that Zhuo Yifan won't fall out with Le Shi over a mere spiritual weapon.
"Hahaha! Zhuo Yifan! You are really my amazing teammate!"
Le Shi laughed wildly, and his strong body suddenly wrapped Zhuo Yifan in him, giving him a fierce bear hug, and he was so excited that he almost kissed him.
"Uh... you don't have the Longyang habit, do you? I am a man of sound mind and body."
Zhuo Yifan pushed Le Shi away, suppressed the twitching expression on his face, and said seriously: "If you need it, I will tie up a young boy next time, with red lips, white teeth, and complete functions. I guarantee your satisfaction!"
After saying this, he picked up the baggage of dry food on the ground, got into the small gap on the edge of the waterfall, and entered the cave.
"I'm sorry! I'm a pure man!" Le Shi twitched the corner of his mouth, cursed secretly, and hurriedly ran to explain.
Le Shi was straightforward and straightforward, so he naturally didn't understand Zhuo Yifan's cold humor. He was afraid that Zhuo Yifan would really misunderstand him, otherwise his reputation in this life would not be clear even if he jumped into the Yellow River.
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"Brother Le, I've done it. Are you satisfied with it?"
The beautiful woman named Guanyue made a small piece of iron into the shape of a pendant and gave it to Le Shi.
"Great! This is just convenient for me to carry." Le Shi gently pulled the gold wire tied to the hilt at the end of the small iron sword to test the weight.
"Brother Le, don't underestimate sister Guan Yue's golden hair. It can withstand a thousand kilograms of pulling force." Another cute girl said, her name is Guan Yu. She is the sister of Guan Yue.
The other four girls are Li Xiaoyu, Zhang Ying, Feng Yue and Jiang Siyu.
"This Zanpakutō can explode with a lethality of up to fifty elephants. It will change the shape of the knife according to the user's cultivation level. It has an electric shock effect. It has a natural restraint effect on the ghostly dark spiritual beasts in the Blood Prison. This
Please take this manual and read it."
Zhuo Yifan casually handed a manual to Le Shi. This was the information found in the packages of that group of people.
Half an hour has passed since the incident just now. The six female monks gradually calmed down, but their faces were still blushing, and they comforted each other in low voices. After Zhuo Yifan understood, they all came from
One force - Sound City.
Sound City is not just a city, it is also a super power with a population of one million. It houses countless male and female disciples and is one of the representatives of the power that the Qin Dynasty relies on.
In the Sound City, the unique sound skills can inspire people's deep souls, increase strength in battle, stimulate physical fitness and human body limits, and even disrupt the enemy. Every year, the emperor of the Qin Dynasty spends a lot of money to seek help from the children of Sound City.
Assist in the battle.
Every time the Blood Hell Gate is opened, a strong person will be born. As a super power, Sound City is of course the first to participate in the trial.
But among the millions of people, it was a very rare opportunity to select fifty people to enter the Blood Hell! In order to seize this opportunity, these six female disciples suffered a lot.
"Every time we enter the Blood Hell Gate, the fifty strongest newcomers are selected to go there. We went through hardships and finally entered the Blood Hell, but we didn't expect to encounter these beasts. Not only did they deliberately break our instruments, but also
Will we..."
Guanyue's face changed, recalling the insults of those beasts and the inexplicable anger dancing in her beautiful eyes. She was so angry that she tightly hugged her breasts with both hands and buried her head deeply. Her emotions could not be calmed down.
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She hated those cowardly silver thieves, but she hated herself even more. She kept asking herself, at the moment when she was violated by those men, did she compromise? Did she give up her chastity for the sake of her own life? This
Or yourself?
Guanyue! You are so confused! She pursed her lips and scolded herself severely.
"It would be great if Senior Sister Xiao Xue was here. She would definitely be able to teach these bastards a lesson for us!" Jiang Siyu squeezed her jade fist. She has always been a woman who refuses to admit defeat.
"Senior Sister Xiaoxue ranks first among the fifty people and has a very cold personality. She must have gone to the depths of the Blood Prison long ago..." Feng Yue complained.
"Xiao Xue? She's here too?..."
Le Shi and Zhuo Yifan are both familiar with this name. She is recognized by the disciples of Yincheng as an iceberg beauty with extraordinary strength. Although she is about the same age as Zhuo Yifan, she has already reached the Three Mysterious Palace realm. She has both appearance and strength.
It is first-class strong.
"It's useless to talk about it now. It's happened. Let it pass. These beasts are already dead anyway."
Zhuo Yifan sighed and shook his head slightly, with clusters of flames dancing in his eyes, "Human surnames are like this, even in the Qin Dynasty bound by law, murder, robbery, plunder, slavery, annihilation, and other such incidents are all
It’s not uncommon, let alone a blood prison? In this environment, in order to survive, there are always many things that have to be done. Don’t even think about it, just leave this page..."
The six female disciples all lowered their heads and thought about Zhuo Yifan's words. They still didn't understand why people couldn't help each other in this environment and did such a thing that was worse than a beast.
The experience in Blood Prison is not just physical training, but also spiritual training. If your psychological quality is too low, you will die sooner or later.
"I think we shouldn't be thinking about this now... and you should be glad that you are out of the clutches of the devil. Compared with the monks who were pushed out to make meat, your situation is much better. Now, what you have to do
You should think about how to survive, how to become stronger, and how to protect yourself!" Le Shi agreed with Zhuo Yifan's view. He understood people's surnames much more thoroughly than these six women.
You must not have the intention to harm others, and you must have the intention to guard against others. In the blood prison, the human heart is much scarier than the dark spiritual beast!
The six girls all nodded, not daring to think about it any further. Rather than continuing to be sad or thinking of committing suicide, it would be better to worry about the future.
As night falls, the temperature in the Blood Prison drops sharply. The temperature is at least ten degrees below zero, and the flowing waterfalls are frozen into ice curtains. It becomes unusually cold. Mortals who do not have the spiritual power to resist the cold will freeze to death.
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Fortunately, Zhuo Yifan collected clothes from the group of disciples just now, which came in handy in the cold night. The six girls snuggled together to keep each other warm, while the two grown men Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi
He is responsible for taking turns keeping watch.
At night in the Blood Prison, all the beasts chirped, and it was very lively, but it was far less dangerous than imagined. It was just because they found a superior shelter. The dark beasts could not find it here for the time being. And those who were still wandering outside in the middle of the night,
It will not be frozen to death by the cold, and it will become food rations sooner or later.
After living in the small cave for ten days, the eight people relied on dry food and the spirit-condensing liquid in yellow gourds for food, and spent a very quiet time.
They discussed plans during the day and meditated in the middle of the night. At the same time, relying on the wood they collected, the six beauties worked together to make simple flutes, flutes and other musical instruments. They regained their music skills and ignited the hope of living.
The night is no longer dim. The light becomes friendly.
The eight people gradually adapted to this life of hanging on the edge of a knife all the time.
"There's something going on outside!"
On the morning of the eleventh day in the Blood Prison, several people were awakened by Le Shi's voice.
Exiting soul meditation, Zhuo Yifan suddenly opened his eyes, a pair of purple eyes projecting a strange light, "It's a spiritual beast! There are many spiritual beasts! And the strength is not low!"
Peaceful life is always short-lived, and a new crisis begins again.