The Conjuror Xena: 166: Relentless rejection


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"Ding Dong" made a crisp sound, and the black dagger between the blood thirteen fingers fell on the clothes he was spreading in the center of the ground.

Different from the high temperature when it was tempered by the evil fire just now, this little dagger faded away from the flame and began to emit a cold light.

A layer of silver-blue frost flowed on the jet-black blade. All the Demon experts who printed the frost into their eyes immediately felt the cold from the depths of their souls, and their tooth tips began to tremble uncontrollably.

I used a piece of ordinary broken iron to instantly refine the blood thirteen of these strange things, and started to flick my teeth.

But the onlookers who were around the blood thirteen and enchanting surrounding the inner three floors and the outer three floors were all stunned, their hearts beating!

As long as there is a slight wink, it is not difficult to see that the silver and blue knife lying quietly on the commoner floor is of extraordinary quality, and its value is comparable to all the weapons on the entire Illusion Avenue.

Under the deterrence of the weapon that the knife was born, the magic weapon placed in the side weapon shop shuddered, indicating that even the spiritual magic weapon itself is extremely afraid of the sharp edge of the knife.

"Fuck me! Is this a heavenly magic weapon?"

A demon guy with green magic horns swallowed his saliva and raised his voice and shouted.

Because of excitement and excitement, the fists clenched on the hilt of his knife are shaking. Judging from his even figure and inadvertently revealing small habits, the strength of this demon has reached God of War Tier 2 is a near-top existence in the parallel world.

For the demon warriors of the Xuanwu world, the "artifacts" and "the magical weapons of the extreme" are all illusory legends. The supreme pursuit of weapons is the highest-grade fantasy weapons!

If a warrior can obtain a heaven-rank illusion weapon to fight and kill in his lifetime, then it is equivalent to the absolute consummation of the warrior. Not to mention the second-order of God of War, even the great emperor-level demon emperor is proud of having a heaven-rank illusion weapon.

Hearing the loud yelling of the man, the powerful demons suddenly boiled!

"I want to buy, don't grab anyone with Laozi!"

There was a rude and savage roar from the crowded crowd of demons, and then a black tower-like strong man rushed into the crowd.

"Smelly old man, you want a magic weapon, I can afford your grandfather as much as possible, you old man, just lie on the pile of money and cry!"

Heita's brawny man said rudely and ruthlessly, as if he must have given a satisfactory amount to Blood Thirteen.

I saw this clamorer is much taller than the demons on the side. His brown and yellow scales are a bit dazzling and abrupt, his belly is thicker than his chest, and his waist is covered with all kinds of good quality magical objects. , I knew at a glance that this guy did have some wealth and strength, because the quality of the magic weapon he carried was not bad, if it were not strong, it was really worthwhile.

At this moment, his stubby claws were digging out in his arms, as if he was about to sprinkle money on the blood thirteen head.

"Idiot."

After making up for many days, Huo Lao has a simple understanding of some simple Demon language, so Yu Guang didn't bother to lift up and look at the yeller, Huo Lao immediately rolled his contemptuous eyes.

Because in the next second, there is no need for her or the **** old man to take action. The black tower brawny who does not know the so-called Zhengda Soaring Splashing Star is immediately stepped into the flesh by a group of strong men headed by the Green Horn Demon Clan. Throw away life and death far away!

The "shooting stars" that flashed past the sky did not enter the eyes of the demons, as if everything that happened just now was just a small episode.

It seems that although there is no shortage of guys with few roots in the demons, there are many more winking ones. In this case, the sky dagger placed on the cloth is not so important, because The demons witnessed the blood thirteen letter hands and instantly forged this magical artifact.

Then the treasure that is truly irreplaceable in front of the demons is not the silver and blue dagger, but the thirteen talents who master the magical skills!

The materials used to forge the heavenly magic weapon of the blood thirteen are extremely common, but it can directly increase its value by tens of thousands of times in the public. Then this "devil" is likely to be able to forge even the heavenly top grade or even the legendary magic weapon!

Speaking of rudeness and savageness to such a craftsman, isn't that stupid to find death for yourself?

"Master, don't be offended, the guy just now was an idiot. He was born so big, and his mind is shit!"

A thin and capable old man of the Mozu squeezed out from the onlookers with difficulty, and then stood in front of the blood thirteen, quietly comforting.

"In fact, our Wugu demons are all well-mannered warriors. That idiot is not the same as us."

"My name is Zhaohe, and he is the operator of the largest weapon shop in Wugu City. Today I saw the master's magical skills, and I suddenly felt that my life for hundreds of years was really in vain..."

It is worthy of being a rare and successful businessman among the demons. The content of this weapon dealer who claims to be called "Zhaohe" is much better than usual.

"It may be a bit abrupt to ask, but Lao Hu still wants to ask the master presumably, can your dagger... be sold to Lao Hu?"

"The old man throbbed his soul at the moment this device was condensed. I just think this is the treasure that the old man has pursued in his life, so as long as you bid the price, the old man will do his best to satisfy!"

A polite interrogation is really convincing only if the city’s largest weapon merchant says "money is not a problem".

It’s just that at this time both Xue Shisan and Enchanting can see that Zhan Zhan’s magic eyes didn’t move up the dagger when Zhao He spoke, but he kept suppressing excitement and staring at Xue Shisan’s face. .

It seems that this scheming businessman is a drunkard who does not want to drink. In fact, he wants to use the dagger as an excuse to have a good relationship with the blood thirteen and dig this master craftsman into his weapon shop!

"Money? Huh!"

The appearance of the blood thirteen staring at the beast eyes completely froze the hearts of all onlookers.

"Is Lao Tzu like someone with no money?"

Touching his greasy belly, Xue Thirteen asked rhetorically with the magic words of yin and yang.

Actually, as soon as I asked this question, many demons in the audience subconsciously wanted to nod again and again.

Look at your torn clothes, look at the corners of your muddy pants, look at your knotted white hair, look at your pectoral muscles...

Many demons wanted to say this, but they swallowed the words back into their stomachs alive when they saw the brutal face of Blood Thirteen.

It seems that the so-called gods have all kinds of quirks. A **** craftsman who can sacrifice a heavenly illusion weapon is naturally impossible to be impressed by vulgar things such as money, and his daily hobby is to pretend to be a beggar!

The demon onlookers who were thinking about it immediately felt that way in their hearts.

The cold sweat on the top of the weapon merchant Zhaohe's head, listening to the blood thirteen's rhetorical question, he immediately felt that he had made a wrong calculation. Don't get close to this master craftsman, but arouse his disgust.

"I'm really stupid, how can such a master-level figure be moved by money?" When he thought of this, Zhao He only had his legs twitched, and he walked back weakly with a smile on his face.

"I don't have enough money, but for this heavenly magic weapon, I am willing to dedicate myself to the master!"

On the occasion of summoning and retreating, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded with a cry of awe!

The sound caused the demons to turn their heads, and saw that the green-horned demons who recognized the silver-blue dagger as a heavenly illusion weapon at first squeezed forward and knelt down in fear and fear.

"I would like to be a slave to the master. As long as the master is alive, I am Gufeng·Gadlie·Yang, I will volunteer to be a cow and a horse to serve the master!"

The muffled voice of the Green Horned Demon reverberated in front of the world, shaking the scalp of the demon present!

Becoming a slave voluntarily is something that rarely happens within the demons. Although the conditions proposed by this demons are only to be slaves during the lifetime of the master caster, there is no mention of generations of worship, not to mention the strong life must be longer than the caster Master, once the Master dies, the Green Horned Demon Race can regain freedom again.

But if a strong man lay down all his dignity and willingly become a slave, this is almost shockingly explosive news!

"Oh my God! It's an ancient style! The killer who fights alone the horned rhinoceros!"

"I heard that as long as the price is affordable, Gufeng has never made a mistake!"

"He is Gufeng? He volunteered to become a slave? I think the master caster is powerful, but if he agrees to the requirements of the ancient style, the master caster still takes advantage!"

The self-reported identity of the Green Horned Demons immediately caused a commotion among the onlookers.

Gu Feng raised his smiling face confidently. In fact, it is indeed very humiliating to be a slave. Even the silver-blue dagger of the heavenly illusion that suits his killer status is not worth his sacrifice.

But this sly guy is not only interested in the dagger in the hands of the blood thirteen, but also because he believes that the appearance of a generation of master casting masters will inevitably be accompanied by various challenges and opportunities he has never imagined. If he can Find a legitimate reason to stay by the master, you will definitely improve in a very short time!

"After all...that witch..."

Gufeng's light flashed across the enchanting cheeks without a sensual expression. He felt that the strength of this witch was completely invisible to him. And this must be given by that powerful caster!

Raising his head, Gu Feng stared expectantly at the old man's lips, desperately eager to see the thin and cold lips spit out the word "good" to himself!

"No, I never like slaves."

Blood Thirteen dismissed Gu Feng's request without showing any face, and was not even impressed by his reputation as a gold medal killer.

How come!

Gu Feng collapsed to the ground with a sallow face, how could he not imagine that he would encounter such a merciless rejection, which was not the same as he had imagined before!

The self-esteem was severely destroyed, and this powerful killer couldn't recover for a while! Not to mention the onlookers who are already familiar with petrochemicals.

"But..."

Just as everyone was in a daze, the blood thirteen of evil tastes suddenly turned the peak of the conversation, grinning grinningly and saying to the absent-minded Gu Feng:

"But this master likes to watch beating people the most. You were the hardest worker just now when the chirpy black tower idiot was flattened into mud, so you don't need a slave, this little broken thing will be given to you!"

With a wave of his right hand, the silver-blue dagger that was emitting a cool light on the ground suddenly plunged deeply into the ground in front of Gufeng's knees!

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