"What kind of magic weapon is this tiger-headed guillotine?"
Wang Jin looked at the tiger-headed guillotine that was obviously silent and motionless, but still filled with evil energy, feeling secretly shocked.
At this moment, among the pieces of flesh and blood on the ground, a thick black energy condensed out and quickly entered Wang Jin's body.
Wang Jin hung his hands on both sides of his body, closed his eyes and felt the memory and power contained in the black air.
…
A tall, strong man stood in front of a tiger-headed guillotine.
The tiger head guillotine is completely black. I don’t know what kind of material it is made of. It shines with a dark luster like a gem. The shape of the tiger head on the head is majestic. Although it is a dead thing, it seems to have some kind of ferocity, which makes people feel uncomfortable.
He didn't even dare to look directly at the tiger-headed guillotine.
Under the tiger's head guillotine, an old man in brocade clothes knelt in front of the tiger's head guillotine, with his neck across the blade. Although he was very noble, at this time, the old man was like a fish to be slaughtered on the chopping board, and his eyes were filled with tears.
The color of despair.
"The time has come for execution."
A faint voice came from one side.
The strong man who was standing motionless in front of the tiger-headed guillotine heard this and stepped forward. As he made seals with his hands, his face instantly turned pale.
Poof!
And as he moved, the tiger's head on the tiger's head glowed with black light in its eyes. When the blade fell, there was a faint roar of a tiger, and an astonishing evil spirit swept from the tiger's head.
Come out, the blade hasn't even touched yet
When it reached the old man's neck, the earth-shattering evil aura emitted from the tiger head guillotine turned around the old man's neck, and he heard the sound of water flowing. The old man's eyes suddenly froze, and his neck fell from his head. "Gululu" was heard.
Spin around on the ground.
What's even more strange is that not a single drop of the scarlet blood spurted from the cavity of the old man's headless corpse fell beyond the tiger's head.
The groove under the tiger head guillotine seemed to have an invisible evil thing hiding there. The blood that spurted out like a fountain seemed to be absorbed by the evil thing under the groove, and it was completely submerged into the evil thing that seemed to be only a few inches away.
In the deep groove, the old man's body quickly dried up, as if it were a long-dried mummy, with not a trace of blood left in the body, all of which was absorbed by the groove.
And the groove, which was only a few inches deep, showed no signs of being filled with blood.
Clang.
The tiger-headed guillotine fell again, and the cold light was threatening. There was a bit of extremely evil blood in the tiger-headed eyes, and the evil aura seemed to be a bit heavier.
"Killing is used to raise soldiers. There are already ninety-nine dead souls of Guiyi realm strongmen under this Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword. As long as one more person is killed and the blood of a Guiyi late-stage strongman is drunk, its power will be transformed.
Change, even Dong Xuan can be killed by then."
A satisfied voice came from the side: "Although this method of raising soldiers is strange, the people who died under the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword were all heinous criminals. Using their lives to raise soldiers is not considered an evil way."
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"Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife? Can it kill Dong Xuan?"
Wang Jin's eyes suddenly opened, with horror in them. When he looked at the silent tiger-headed guillotine, his eyes were filled with shock.
This is a truly amazing magic weapon that he has seen since entering this dream world.
Since entering this dream world, most of the weapons he has seen have been corroded. He does not know whether it was corroded by the long years in this dream world or by the ubiquitous gray fog in this dream world.
corroded.
Therefore, until now, Wang Jin's impression of the magic weapon in this dream world only existed in the memory of those zombies, and he had never seen a real fairy magic weapon at all.
Of course, the small wooden sword from before might barely be considered half a magic weapon.
Right now, this tiger-headed guillotine named Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife is the first truly complete magic weapon that Wang Jin has ever seen, and it is also the most powerful magic weapon that Wang Jin has ever seen.
You can kill Dongxuan!
What concept?
According to the memories he had obtained, the first medicine peak of Qianyang Sect was only in the late stage of Dongxuan realm.
Now this tiger-headed guillotine actually has the terrifying power to kill strong men in the Dongxuan realm?
"This is a huge bargain..."
Wang Jin felt faintly excited.
The zombie he killed just now was the executioner in charge of the execution platform on the Medicine Peak. All those punished on this execution platform were ruthless people in the Guiyi realm.
As an executioner, the zombie's state before death was also in the state of unity.
But even if he is in the realm of Guiyi, it is extremely difficult to control the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword. This Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword is extremely evil and has a deep murderous intention. If he is not careful, even if he is a strong man in the realm of conversion,
Anyone else will also be injured by this Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword.
The reason why he was able to become the executioner on the execution platform was because of the magic method given to him by the leader of Yaofeng. With the help of this method, he could temporarily control the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife and temporarily exert the Blood Tiger Dark Prison.
The power of the sword.
However, even with the method given by the leader of Yaofeng, he can only control the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword to launch three attacks a day. After three attacks, if he controls the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife again, he will be injured.
It's not anyone else, but himself.
Therefore, if the zombie just now used the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword to launch the third sword energy, even if Wang Jin did not kill it, it would not be able to attack again.
Of course, if it launches the third sword energy, there is no need to continue attacking, because with the power of the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword, Wang Jin will definitely not be able to stop it.cao
In the memory of this zombie, this Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword has already drunk the blood of ninety-nine powerful people in the Guiyi Realm, and its ferocious nature has been developed. As long as it kills one more person, it will be enough to kill the powerful Dongxuan.
Unfortunately, this was before the black fog came.
Now that the black mist is filling the air, and no one knows how much time has passed, the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword has long lost its previous power.
But even so, this Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife is extremely terrifying.
From the memory of the zombie, he learned how to control the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife. When Wang Jin looked at the Blood Tiger Dark Hell Knife again, he no longer had the same energy and blood that was affected by the evil energy of the Blood Tiger Dark Hell Knife.
Feeling hurt, he strode up to the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Knife and clasped it with both hands.
"rise!"
He gave a low drink.
Clang!
When the spell was struck, the Blood Tiger Dark Prison Sword suddenly let out a loud trembling sound. The next moment, a terrifying sword energy suddenly shot out and went straight to the square below. With a roar, the square above the square instantly
Rocks flew and a bottomless deep knife mark appeared on the square, exuding a heart-stopping aura.
"What a baby!"
Such power made Wang Jin's eyes suddenly light up.