"You're right, little brother." Yuan Wu nodded and smiled, "We really don't need to be afraid of the Demon Blood Team. Elite means few in number. The entire Demon Blood Team actually has no more than fifty people. I don't believe that all of them are here this time. .”
Mu Lingbo muttered, "The last time Mo Jiuling fought against the Demon Blood Team, some of them were already dead. Even if they sent out all the remaining ones, the number would not be more than half. It is precisely because of this that it is possible Go to Tiansizong to borrow someone."
Wu Luo naturally knew Mo Jiuling's strength, especially Mo Jiuling who was able to escape from the Red Lotus Water Prison.
So for the first time, he will not hide too much, but will plan to annihilate them in one fell swoop.
Since Mo Jiuling did not let the Demon Blood Team return alive, there must not be many people left, and the ones left behind may not necessarily be elite. His tone was worried about the Demon Blood Team, rather than worrying about what Wu Luo would find from Tiansizong. helper.
Those sword master-level guys from Qianmen, or did they invite old monsters from Wujimen?
Yuan Wu continued, "I think Brother Mo was not easily subdued when he fought Po Jun. If even he is troubled by this ancient beast, then the thirteen of us can trample him to death. Wu Luo Compared to Brother Mo, at best he is just like a brother."
Mu Xiaobao said, "Po Jun said that they actually can't breathe fire all the time. They only use this trick when they are in a hurry. Every time they breathe fire, they consume their divine power and they have to wait for time to recover their health."
The corners of Mu Lingbo's lips quirked up again, "Speaking of this, we should also update our equipment. Does Xiaobao remember what was written in Uncle Zi's treasure book?"
"Uh..." Mu Xiaobao blinked.
"I'm lazy and didn't read it..." Mu Lingbo said directly, "Qilin Fire is a good thing for weapon refining, it can directly make the weapon reach the level of a divine weapon. God-level materials were sparse and common in ancient times, but after the Qilin Fire Weapons were not that common in ancient times."
Mu Xiaobao then had an idea, "Mother said our weapons can be upgraded?"
"But there are not many materials that can pass through the Kirin Fire without being damaged. Ordinary weapons will be destroyed if they encounter fire." Yuan Wu wondered.
Mu Lingbo picked up Ye Beiling's ink sword, "This looks unusual. Have you ever seen a sword with such a black color? It's easy for you, Ye Beiling, try this first."
"Hey, what if something breaks!!"
"Tch, Ah Zi is not dead, and this is not the relic he left for you! Seeing how pathetic you are for holding back, upgrading your weapons is enough." She raised her sword and rose into the wind, "Pojun little guy , spray some fire and have a look."
Why did she squirt when she said it...
Before these words had finished in Po Jun's heart, he had already opened his mouth to spit fire very consciously.
Mu Lingbo used his spiritual power to control the Mo sword in the air, and then combined it with the weapon refining method to have the Mo sword forged again in the unicorn fire.
Soon, the black ink sword with fiery red light in the black was born.
Not only was it not damaged at all, but it was even more spiritual, truly looking like a peerless magic weapon.
Ye Beiling took the sword in the air, pulled out a sharp sword flower in the air and stabbed towards the ground.
The entire desert around him was followed by aftermath, and a crack several inches wide opened in the ground, forming a bottomless chasm.
The sword stood on the ground, and after the loud sound, it vibrated slightly, emitting a humming after-effect.
Po Jun took a look in confusion. He was a strange human being. It seemed that he really had the habit of destroying the surface of the earth.
