"This, this is... a fierce spirit!" Zhou Suqiong said in horror, "It is the evil spirit produced by the ancient weapon! Captain, please avoid it quickly! Its evil spirit is too strong. I don't know how many people this ancient weapon has killed. Thousands of people

You must not be hurt by him!”

The captain hurriedly retreated, but the fierce spirit moved.

A bronze sword hung on his waist. He took a step forward, grabbed the scabbard with his hands, staring at the captain with his eyes tightly.

The captain felt that all the blood in his body had been solidified, and his scalp became numb.

"Captain, run quickly, the weapon is about to be unsheathed. Once the weapon leaves the body, it will suck blood." Zhou Suqiong was knowledgeable and shouted loudly, "This weapon is extraordinary, I'm afraid we are not its opponents,

Hurry, everyone, go!"

But the fat man said anxiously: "No, maybe this weapon is the treasure. If we miss it, we will suffer a lot."

The captain also hesitated for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, the commander had already pulled out the bronze sword at his waist.

The bronze sword was only half unsheathed, and the entire floor was covered by this bitter evil aura. The captain felt a gust of wind coming towards him. Several blood marks appeared on his face, and blood beads suddenly surged out.

He felt cold in his heart and was in a bad mood.

Your bronze sword is only a few inches unsheathed, and it has such great power. Once it is unsheathed, can he withstand it?

Escape, run away immediately.

At this time, other forces searching for other floors also noticed this powerful evil aura.

"Quickly, go to the fifteenth floor!"

"There is a very likely treasure on the 15th floor, let's go!"

Many forces who came from all directions, outside the Wei Building, saw strong evil spirits overflowing from the windows on the fifteenth floor, and layers of dark clouds gathered in the sky, and in the dark clouds, it seemed that there were two armies.

At the battle, there were shouts of killing and wars fighting.

"Boom!" With a loud thunder, the bronze sword on the waist of the tall commander was unsheathed.

It suddenly started raining in the sky.

The heavy rain poured down and poured on everyone's body. Everyone wiped it with their hands and was surprised to find that the rain was bright red and emitted a strong smell of blood.

It was not rain, but blood.

This is a fierce soldier.

However, no matter how fierce the weapon is, it is a treasure.

It is because of its strong evil spirit, it can have unparalleled power and improve its strength.

War is an ominous weapon.

Weapons are ominous, so who cares whether they are fierce or not? The more fierce the better.

"That treasure is on the fifteenth floor, everyone can go!"

Someone roared, and everyone rushed into the Wei Building.

They arrived at the fifteenth floor, but suddenly saw an extremely terrifying scene.

The tall commander wearing black armor held a bronze sword with blood dripping. A little fat man was cut in half by him, and blood splattered everywhere onto the ceiling, and blood dripped down.

And the captain also had one arm cut off.

He covered his wound with a pale face, his wound was swept by a layer of cold air, and the blood was frozen.

Too strong!

This treasure is so strong that they are no match for them at all.

Chen Feihu arrived. As soon as he saw the sword in the tall commander's hand, his eyes flashed with greed and said excitedly: "You guys with hairless mouths also want to come and grab the ancient treasure with me. This is what you deserve.

The end! This treasure should be mine."

After saying that, he flew forward, a cold air spurted out from his hand, turning into an ice snatch.

His strength is not weak, he fought from a sea of ​​blood, and his willpower is very strong. He fought with the tall commander for more than thirty rounds without any disadvantage.

However, his physical strength was limited, and the tall commander seemed like a perpetual motion machine, untiring, and had only one thought: kill.

Kill everyone.

Chen Feihu glanced at Cao Zhen and said, "Don't just look at him. Do you think you can reap the benefits of the fisherman if you let me fight him to the death? Cao Zhen, don't think too beautifully. I can leave now, at worst this one

I don’t want the treasure anymore. It’s better than throwing this life here. No one can think of it at that time.”

Cao Zhen looked at it for a while and knew that he could not defeat the tall commander with his own people. He gritted his teeth and said, "Give it all to me!"

He and his men rushed up. For a moment, the people from Feilongmen and Huxiaomen fought with the tall commander.

The scene was extremely chaotic. Other forces arrived, but they did not take action. Instead, they watched jokes from the side.

Chen Feihu and Cao Zhen are not fools either. They deliberately led the fierce spirit to the onlookers and forced the onlookers to take action.

After a melee, the scene was turned upside down.

In the end, they finally repelled the evil spirit. The evil spirit turned into a black light and drilled into the bronze sword. The bronze sword fell to the ground, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced into the hard ground.

Chen Feihu was closest to the bronze sword, and he rushed forward with a quick step, trying to take the sword for himself.

"Chen Feihu, don't treat us as fools!" Cao Zhen and several other strong men rushed over to stop him.

His hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, but because the person behind him slashed with a palm, he had to dodge sideways.

He glared at everyone angrily and said, "This time we took action first, and we died the most. Of course, this fierce soldier should belong to our Tiger Roar Gate."

"Nothing nonsense! If it weren't for our Feilong Gate, the people from your Tiger Roar Gate would have died long ago, and this fierce soldier should belong to our Feilong Gate."

People from other major forces were also very unwilling to accept it and said, "Since everyone is a psychic and a warrior, let's see the truth from behind. Whoever wins this fierce soldier will be the one who should be."

"Just fight, who is afraid of who?"

"Today I'm going to beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, and you will realize how powerful I am."

Just as everyone was about to take action, a voice suddenly came: "Thank you all to repel the evil spirits, thank you for your hard work! I will give you enough compensation. As for this weapon, it is too dangerous in your hands, so I will keep it.

Bar."

Everyone's faces changed drastically. When they looked up, they found an old man with white beard standing by the window.

The old man was wearing a fashionable dress, wearing a white suit, a hat on his head, and a civilized stick in his hand. His smile was a bit obscene. You looked like a weird old man who liked to deceive the little girl.

Chen Feihu said angrily: "Old man, who are you? You didn't show up when we joined forces to fight the fierce spirit just now. Now I want to come out to pick up the peaches on the ground, it depends on whether you have the ability."
Chapter completed!