Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters
"What's this?"
The Lord of God asked the question Xiao Yan wanted to ask too.
"This is a divine object."
Ishihara replied: "To be precise, this is a spiritual weapon, a weapon that gave birth to the spirit."
"Spiritual weapon? A weapon that gave birth to spiritual ones?!"
The Lord of God's pupils shrank, and Xiao Yan also reacted the same way. Both of them suddenly fell on the bow, and they thought of robbing them.
But Ishihara looked at the Lord of God and sneered: "Lord of God, please save some energy. It is dead, the weapon is broken, and the spirit has disappeared.
But even if it is not destroyed, it cannot be controlled by anyone."
“…”
When the Lord of God heard this, he was confused and hot, and finally a trace of disappointment and regret flashed in his eyes.
Although he didn't quite understand what a spiritual weapon was, what a weapon that gave birth to a spirit was?
But that must be very powerful, very powerful!
As for Ishihara's last sentence, the Lord of God obviously did not pay attention to it.
What can anyone control?
I am a demigod, is that anyone else?
"It's a pity... Is it impossible to use it if I lose my spirit?"
The Lord of God is obviously still a little unwilling to give up.
Ishihara curled her lips disdainfully, as if she was disdainful to answer.
Xiao Yan was also disappointed and regretful in the secret.
At the same time, it also takes it for granted.
If this is not the case, how could Ishihara take it out?
But he thought more than God mainly.
He thought of Fang Ajian.
Is that also a spirited weapon?
Has its spirit also disappeared?
No, it shouldn't have disappeared yet.
Xiao Yan vaguely felt that Fang Ajian should also be a spiritual weapon, even more advanced than spiritual weapons.
Moreover, the spirit of the artifact should still be there, but perhaps it is not complete.
Ivy said it will affect people's emotions, is it because of the spirit?
Wait for a moment... Xiao Yan suddenly thought of the strange old man he met in that cave on the first night he entered the Blood Abyss.
Could it be a spirit?
No, no, not very similar, that's more like a ghost suffering from Alzheimer's disease.
But who can say that Ling can't be an old man with Alzheimer's disease?
Thinking of this, he was shocked and suddenly felt a sense of regret. If his thoughts were true, wouldn't he have missed a lot?
For a moment, Xiao Yan was very upset.
At this time, the Lord of God seemed to have calmed down and asked again: "Kun Ishihara, what do you mean is that there is also a spiritual weapon in the monster's nest. Is that damaged or intact?"
Ishihara did not answer immediately, but waved his hand and signaled the man in black to put away the bone bow.
Then he said lightly: "It's also my first time entering the Blood Abyss. Although I know a little more than ordinary people, I don't know anything.
How do I know if this monster nest is a spiritual weapon, intact or damaged?
I can only say that there may be a spiritual weapon, which is likely not completely damaged.”
"If so..."
"Haha, Lord God, we have even entered the Blood Abyss, are you still afraid that there will be something wrong?"
Ishihara smiled coldly and interrupted the Lord of God.
The latter was slightly silent, then concentrated and said, "Who will hold it after obtaining the divine object?"
"Of course, everyone depends on their abilities."
Ishihara smiled slightly.
This answer was somewhat out of the expectation of the Lord of God.
Ishihara's answer was a bit too confident.
In his opinion, this kind of self-confidence is unreasonable.
Although Ishihara has the advantage in terms of number of people, is it useful if there are too many people?
There are three demigods here.
It is not impossible to rely on the number of people to die, but the price required is definitely more than ordinary people imagine.
Unless there are large-scale war weapons, the only one who can deal with demigods is not available, or the top genius who can challenge beyond the level.
Most people are almost invincible.
It is obviously not unreasonable that Ishihara can be so confident, so he must have some secrets.
However, this is also natural.
However, as a demigod, the Lord of God naturally has his own confidence, so he just pondered slightly and nodded and smiled, "The doctor is very confident. Since that's the case, I want to see what the source of the doctor's confidence is?"
"Please wait and see."
Ishihara's plain way.
"snort."
The Lord of God sneered and said no more.
But Ishihara smiled again and said, "Since there is no problem with Lord God, then I will bother Lord God God and the Prajna people to take action."
"Aren't you going to consume it first?"
The Lord of God frowned when he heard this.
"What do you and us are all imperial men? How can you and me be divided between Yamato's descendants?
If the Lord God is unwilling, there is no way. For the sake of the empire, we have to sacrifice our lives. But since the Lord God and all the Prajna people are here, why do we have to sacrifice these precious imperial elites for no reason?"
The men in black around were originally very nervous, and when I heard this, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
No Bushido can withstand the threat of death.
Ishihara said this and immediately received a lot of gratitude and respect.
The Lord of God was furious and waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently, "Stop telling me about these things that are available. If you don't have any use and don't have any strength, why do I still want to cooperate with you?"
As soon as the Lord of God said this, the Eastern Japanese warriors around him suddenly became nervous again, and the look of his eyes looking at Lord of God was a little more resentful.
Ishihara smiled again and said, "You can't say that. Minasan was able to detect the monster's nest and find that the magical objects here are credited?
Moreover, the other people do this kind of consuming monsters and fight for their lives. For Lord God and the Prajna, it is just a slight effort."
Many Eastern Japanese warriors nodded secretly after saying this... That's right.
Even those who chose to take the team, such as Oda and others, were a little regretful at this time, and they felt that Lord Ishihara was still reliable.
What kind of god is a hypocritical and kind face, but he doesn't treat us as human beings at all.
Xiao Yan was watching all this in secret and couldn't help but feel speechless.
While despising Ishihara in my heart, I also secretly felt a little pitiful Toyoshi warrior. He had to count the money when he was sold.
The Lord of God clearly felt that he had been used again, but he just frowned, but didn't care too much, although he would pretend to buy people's hearts.
But now he is in the Blood Abyss, and life and death are at stake, so he is too lazy to care about the ideas of these inferior warriors.
Just a sneer, "It's just a matter of raising hands. Ishihara Jun said so simply. This is the Blood Abyss. Even if it's a demigod, every bit of spiritual power is extremely precious!
Chapter completed!