"That's it." Witch God Xuying said: "But since you have passed the twelfth level, I can't let you come in vain. So, let me give you a little gift."
"Oh?" Guan Heng blinked and asked, "Small gift? What is that?"
"The strange beast on the back of your hand should be your trump card against ghosts and undead." The Witch God Shadow said: "Anyway, this shadow of mine has gone through countless years and is about to disappear, so I might as well give it to you. Let’s add some abilities to the alien beasts.”
"I am a phantom of the true body of the Witch God, and also a fragment of his soul that he stripped off." The phantom of the Witch God said slowly: "If I return to my fragment soul and turn into pure power and merge into your beast, I can Let it have some other abilities, but I don’t know what the specific abilities are, so it depends on how far your alien beast can evolve."
"Then you are going to disappear?" Guan Heng frowned and wanted to say something else, but the shadow of the Witch God said: "I have been waiting for this twelfth level for too long. If I can awaken the Witch God's body for you, Do your part and everything is worth it.”
At this point, the phantom of the Witch God suddenly became transparent, and then with a bang, it turned into bits of strange starlight, rushing into the back of Guan Heng's hand, and all he saw was the three evil-destroying eyes of the ghost-swallowing beast. It opened and closed, and then a lot of green and black scales were added to the body of the ghost-swallowing beast, making it look particularly majestic.
Suddenly, Guan Heng suddenly summoned the phantom of a ghost-swallowing beast. The phantom sprang out with a roar, but then sprinted around in an instant. Guan Heng's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Huh? It's faster than before. It’s more than doubled, which is quite an improvement, but I believe it’s more than just a little bit more ability, so let’s explore it slowly in the future.”
"Now, we can finally leave." Looking around, Guan Heng found the teleportation array that could return to the secret cave in the mountain behind the Wu Clan's stronghold, and walked over.
…
A moment later, the stone room in the secret cave in the back mountain of the Wu clan. "Hi, five elders." Guan Heng walked out of the teleportation array and greeted the five old men with a smile: "I'm back."
"Ah ha, Guan Heng, you are back." The great elder rubbed his hands and said with a strange smile: "Tell me, how many levels have you passed?"
"I passed all twelve levels." Guan Heng hugged his shoulders and said with a smile, "It's not difficult at all."
"Hey!!" The elder was so happy that he jumped three feet high. He laughed wildly and shouted to the other four old men: "I won, take out all your bets!"
"Unlucky... I didn't expect this kid Guan Heng to be so good at fighting." The four elders cried sadly and delivered their treasures to the eldest elder with tears in their eyes: "I'm willing to admit defeat, boss, take it."
"You're getting rich, you're getting rich, so I'm not polite." The great elder packed all these things and carried them in his hands. At this time, Guan Heng finally understood: "You... actually let me bet with you?!"
"Old man, please explain it clearly to me!" Guan Heng was furious and grabbed the collar of the great elder's robe: "This young master is fighting life and death in the witch clan's illusory formation, but you are so lucky that you actually beat me up. Here comes the bet, it’s simply unreasonable!”
"Bye bye, I have something to say." The Great Elder won Panmanboman, so naturally he didn't want to fall out with Guan Heng, otherwise the bet would be void. He rolled his eyes and said with a smile on his face: "Well, the inheritor Sir, it's our fault to make a bet with you without authorization. Let's do this. I will make it up to you. What do you think? Don't hurt your harmony."
"Humph, make it up to me?" Guan Heng said angrily: "What can you give me? Look at the shabby appearance of you elders, you look poorer than Johnny."
"Hey, Guan Heng." The great elder suddenly felt unhappy when he heard such taunting and contemptuous words: "Don't look down on people. Let me tell you, although I am not as rich as the country, but my dear, I still have one thing. of."
"There is no basis for what you say, but you should take it out and show it to me." Guan Heng curled his lips: "Who can't boast a few words?"
"Huh, let me show you." The great elder took out a pair of dark blue armor from the Wu Clan's unique metal storage card and placed it in front of everyone. "Did you see it?" the great elder said proudly. : "This is the martial soul armor passed down by my family."
"Dang, dang, dang." Guan Heng tapped the shell of the armor with his fingers and said disdainfully: "What's so great about a black and broken armor? If you throw it into the garbage, no one will pick it up and take it home."
"You really don't know how to know. It's just a waste of your good eyes."
The great elder was so angry that he puffed his beard and glared: "This set of martial soul armor was given by the first generation ancestor of my family when he followed His Majesty the Witch God. This armor is called 'Martial Spirit', and a warrior at the peak of the Holy Order is sealed inside." If you can make good use of the soul, you can use this armor to travel across the Ashton continent without any problem."
"I don't believe it. There is too much moisture in your words." Guan Heng shook his head, and then he asked several other elders: "Everyone, isn't the great elder bragging?"
"Well..." An elder was angry that his treasure had been lost to the great elder. He deliberately twirled his beard and said with a strange smile: "The great elder usually brags to us, saying how magical and sharp this martial soul armor is. But none of us have seen what this armor does.”
"Yes, yes, no one has seen how powerful this armor is." The other elders said in unison: "We also think that what the great elder said is not entirely true."
"Shut up!" Upon hearing this, the great elder was so angry that his face turned purple: "If the martial spirit in this armor hadn't escaped long ago, I would have demonstrated to you the infinite magical effects of the armor. "
As soon as the words came out, the elder immediately realized that he had let it slip, but it was too late. Guan Heng and the four elders laughed at the same time: "What? It turns out that the martial spirits have escaped, so won't this armor become useless?" Is it done?"
"He... this... I..." The great elder hesitated for a long time, and then he said: "Well, actually, as long as we catch another holy-level martial spirit and seal it in the armor, This armor is still a top-notch piece of equipment..."
"Bah!" Guan Heng couldn't help but spat on the ground, and he sneered: "Do you think it's so easy to catch holy-level martial arts? It's not like cats and dogs. You can just catch a few and bring them to me. have a look."
"Well, in fact, in the past few decades, I have also tried to capture some beast souls and ghosts of strong human beings, and sealed them in the martial soul armor." The elder shook his head slightly and said, "But the strength of these ghosts , are not up to the standard of the holy level, and cannot exert the effect of the martial soul armor to 100%, which is a big regret of mine."
——[First update of 2016.3.12, good evening everyone, Lao Sha continues to pray for some tips~\(≧▽≦)/~]——
