Zombie Evolution System
Chapter 2083 Rakshasa's Revenge
"It's finally finished!" Wen Du heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, a pitch-black black bamboo sword with a golden edge fell to the ground lightly. If you look carefully, you can see two golden dragon-like creatures on the sword. This is exactly what Wen Du got up with a flash of inspiration when he squeezed it with his spiritual sense.
"High-grade spiritual weapon, not bad, not bad." The third elder nodded continuously. From the method of refining the flying sword in Wendu, it can be seen that he is a rookie, even if it is not the first time to refine the weapon, he rarely touches it.
However, being able to refine a high-grade spirit weapon for the first time is quite talented, but compared with the talent in formation, it seems too insignificant.
"Thank you for the teaching of the third elder." Wen Du hurriedly thanked him. He was extremely excited in his heart. It was incredible that something he had never thought of before could be achieved now.
"You don't have to thank me, you learned it all by yourself." The third elder changed the subject and said, "By the way, you can try to practice more flying swords, and you don't have to do everything yourself after you master the sword skills."
"Yes, the third elder, I think so too." Wen Du laughed, and with a wave of his sleeve, another black bamboo appeared in his hand, and then he closed his eyes and used the pill fire to purify and liquefy.
Seeing this, the third elder also nodded in relief. He didn't like Wendu very much in his heart before, but now, seeing Wendu's diligent and studious appearance, he unconsciously changed his status in the heart of the villa.
After Wendu finished practicing another flying sword, he found that it was already dark, and the third elder who was sitting in front of him had disappeared.
"I feel so tired." He stood up and moved his stiff neck.
However, looking at the two flying swords that he personally refined in his hands, he was still very excited.
"Eat some skewers and rest for a while, then go back and continue refining the flying sword."
……
Outside the Xingluo Zong Xingluo formation, a black figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The figure was completely black, whether it was a jacket, trousers, or shoes, all were black. Moreover, he was wearing a one-piece cap, half of his face was covered, and only a pair of vicissitudes of eyes could be seen clearly from all over his body.
Looking at the star formation outside the Star Luozong, the black man laughed a few times, and said to himself: "Xingluozong, I haven't been here for many years."
Listening to the voice, his voice is not as vicissitudes as imagined, but rather clear, if judged only by the voice, he looks like he is in his forties.
Suddenly, the black figure floating in the air disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was already under a waterfall in Star Luozong.
"Who is it!" Xing Laojiu, who just wanted to close his eyes to practice, stood up in shock, and then looked at the man in black warily.
"You are Xingjiu, right?"
No emotion could be heard from the man in black's tone.
Xing Laojiu, who was punished to face the wall, was in a bad mood, and was taken aback by the black-painted man in front of him. He said without thinking, "What are you looking for, Master?"
"Hehe." The man in black smiled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
"Uh!" Xing Laojiu held his stomach in disbelief and opened his eyes wide. He felt that his dantian seemed to be split in half by a sharp sword.
"You killed my Rakshamen, and I destroyed your dantian. This matter is evened out."
"High-grade spiritual weapon, not bad, not bad." The third elder nodded continuously. From the method of refining the flying sword in Wendu, it can be seen that he is a rookie, even if it is not the first time to refine the weapon, he rarely touches it.
However, being able to refine a high-grade spirit weapon for the first time is quite talented, but compared with the talent in formation, it seems too insignificant.
"Thank you for the teaching of the third elder." Wen Du hurriedly thanked him. He was extremely excited in his heart. It was incredible that something he had never thought of before could be achieved now.
"You don't have to thank me, you learned it all by yourself." The third elder changed the subject and said, "By the way, you can try to practice more flying swords, and you don't have to do everything yourself after you master the sword skills."
"Yes, the third elder, I think so too." Wen Du laughed, and with a wave of his sleeve, another black bamboo appeared in his hand, and then he closed his eyes and used the pill fire to purify and liquefy.
Seeing this, the third elder also nodded in relief. He didn't like Wendu very much in his heart before, but now, seeing Wendu's diligent and studious appearance, he unconsciously changed his status in the heart of the villa.
After Wendu finished practicing another flying sword, he found that it was already dark, and the third elder who was sitting in front of him had disappeared.
"I feel so tired." He stood up and moved his stiff neck.
However, looking at the two flying swords that he personally refined in his hands, he was still very excited.
"Eat some skewers and rest for a while, then go back and continue refining the flying sword."
……
Outside the Xingluo Zong Xingluo formation, a black figure suddenly appeared out of thin air.
The figure was completely black, whether it was a jacket, trousers, or shoes, all were black. Moreover, he was wearing a one-piece cap, half of his face was covered, and only a pair of vicissitudes of eyes could be seen clearly from all over his body.
Looking at the star formation outside the Star Luozong, the black man laughed a few times, and said to himself: "Xingluozong, I haven't been here for many years."
Listening to the voice, his voice is not as vicissitudes as imagined, but rather clear, if judged only by the voice, he looks like he is in his forties.
Suddenly, the black figure floating in the air disappeared in a flash, and when it reappeared, it was already under a waterfall in Star Luozong.
"Who is it!" Xing Laojiu, who just wanted to close his eyes to practice, stood up in shock, and then looked at the man in black warily.
"You are Xingjiu, right?"
No emotion could be heard from the man in black's tone.
Xing Laojiu, who was punished to face the wall, was in a bad mood, and was taken aback by the black-painted man in front of him. He said without thinking, "What are you looking for, Master?"
"Hehe." The man in black smiled, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
"Uh!" Xing Laojiu held his stomach in disbelief and opened his eyes wide. He felt that his dantian seemed to be split in half by a sharp sword.
"You killed my Rakshamen, and I destroyed your dantian. This matter is evened out."
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