This card game is kind of weird

Chapter 174
I couldn't help but feel tight on Wednesday!
This dense row is either the teeth of a hundred-year-old ghost or the fingers of a pregnant ghost. The owner at that time was really killing ghosts!

Not only was it created such an evil weapon, its shape was also very violent!

On Wednesday, I felt that the more I watched, the more I liked it.

With this thing, sooner or later, I will be able to dominate the game world!
While he was still observing the battle axe, he suddenly found that the blade moved by itself.

Then, something very strange happened...

The broad ax blade began to squirm unexpectedly.

There is a vaguely human face-like flesh ball gradually emerging from the axe.

At the same time, the black gold battle ax that was originally placed on the lid of the wooden box started to shake slightly!

The meatball was about to break free from the battle axe, and a child-like voice came out, "Let me come out and have a look...I want to go out...don't drag me..."

This harsh and sharp sound startled Wednesday. He took a few steps back unconsciously, pointed at the tomahawk and was almost speechless: "This... can you still talk?!"

In this game world, there is probably nothing that can't happen.

Watching that weird lump of meat on Wednesday, it almost broke free from the ax blade.But for some reason, apart from nervousness, there was even a glimmer of anticipation in his heart.

The ghost of Yinshan comforted him and said: "It's okay, the spirit has not yet evolved to the level of being able to transform, don't be nervous, it may be aware that it is about to meet its new master, and it can get out of this box, so... Get a little excited..."

"It's really interesting. I really like this black gold battle ax more and more. I really think... I've never seen such an interesting weapon..." Wednesday looked at the battle ax intently, and there was something in his tone Excited and can't wait.

Sister Xue shook her fan lightly, walked over to take a look at the tomahawk, and said to him with a smile, "Do you want to try this thing? If you feel that it poses a great threat to you, it's too late to say no." of."

Zhou Zhou nodded quickly, and without hesitation, he reached out and grasped the handle of the black gold battle ax and tried to lift it up.

He is not afraid of the danger of the battle ax itself. With his body's self-healing ability, even if he is half disabled, he can recover slowly in the following time.

I don't know what kind of material this battle ax is supported by, it's just ridiculously heavy.

However, this just suits his appetite. A real man's mist needs to be a little heavy. If it is too light, it will make you feel uncertain when you use it.

On Wednesday, he raised the black gold battle ax and tried to make a few gestures against the air. This heavy feeling made him feel good about this "evil weapon".

Just when he tried to swing the battle axe, the strange human face-shaped mass of flesh on the axe suddenly disappeared into the axe, and the sharp laughter disappeared, as if it had never appeared. Same thing, very quiet.

But soon, on Wednesday, something was wrong.

From the surface of the ax to the handle, there seemed to be a very cold breath flowing into his palm, as if what he was holding was not a battle ax, but a piece of frozen meat that had just been taken out of the refrigerator.

Wednesday frowned slightly, looked at the Ghost of Hidden Kindness uneasily and said, "There is a very cold breath that seems to freeze my whole arm...is this?"

The Ghost of Hidden Goodness walked up to him, looked down at the face of the battle axe, and said softly: "It's nothing, this is the weapon spirit searching for your aura and spiritual power, and it wants to try to merge with you... However, This is not the process of recognizing the Lord, do you feel any discomfort?"

I felt it carefully on Wednesday. Apart from my arms being a little cold, there seemed to be no other discomfort.

He shook his head at the ghost of Yinshan, and then raised his battle ax to look at it seriously, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Do you, Meiye, feel the slightest bit of discomfort?"

The ghost of Yin Shan looked at Wednesday worriedly and said: "You must not be brave about this matter, if you can't hold on, you should speak out quickly..."

Before it finished speaking, it was suddenly interrupted by Wednesday.

He pointed to the tomahawk, as if he had discovered something new, and pointed it to the ghost of Yinshan, with a sense of novel excitement in his tone: "Look, the pattern and color of this tomahawk seem to be different?"

The ghost of Yinshan was stunned, and quickly lowered his head to look: "The patterns are different? No way..."

The dark lines that were originally pitch-black, unexpectedly became clear at some point, with a faint lavender light, and the lines of the patterns became clearer.

Just as the hidden good ghost was studying the changes in the color of the pattern, a systematic reminder appeared in front of Wednesday's eyes at the right time.

[Obtain props golden battle ax: the black gold battle ax comes from the tomb of Houku, and the source of the material is extremely mysterious.The density of this substance is extremely high, and hundreds of century-old ghosts have been killed. Every time they are killed, they can automatically absorb evil spirits to complete evolution, and the evolution is not affected by the level of the host itself.The spirit of the weapon has awakened and has not recognized the master. After recognizing the master, the spirit of the weapon will never betray the host for the rest of its life]

[The black gold battle ax is the only weapon in the game world that ignores the level of the enemy. The blood of the gods neutralizes the backlash ability of the weapon spirit, and can help the next evolution of the weapon spirit, so you can use it with confidence]

After reading all the hints, Wednesday couldn't help but wonder: "Isn't this your previous weapon? Didn't you recognize the owner of this thing when it was in your hands?"

Before the ghost of Yin Shan could answer him, Sister Xue laughed out loud: "Not long after this battle ax fell into its hands, the spirit of the weapon awakened, but that little thing only sucked its yin energy but refused to admit it. He, there is no way to do this, Qi Ling has its own independent consciousness, and it cannot be forced to recognize itself by being strong..."

The ghost of Yinshan also smiled awkwardly: "That's the case, so... when I used this thing, it didn't exert its maximum power, but it was absorbed a lot of Yin Qi... This kind of backlash also made me The body was getting more and more manic, and in the end, I had to park it here."

After finishing speaking, it looked at Wednesday even more puzzled, and was very curious about his reaction with the black gold battle axe: "Do you really not feel that your Yin Qi is losing? Or, do you feel that your heart is very weak?" Irritability, the urge to destroy everything with it?"

Zhou Zhou looked at it with some disbelief: "I didn't drink, how could I get drunk? I felt very calm... I thought this was a good thing. If the key is its owner, it will definitely help me accomplish many great things in the future, but really I didn’t have the reaction you mentioned..."

Hearing his words, the proprietress let out a silver bell-like laugh.

And amidst this laughter, the face of the ghost of Yinshan seems to be getting more and more embarrassed...

(End of this chapter)