Chapter 67 Recognizing the Lord with a Drop of Blood, Unworthy Descendants

"Artifact???"

Meng Ray exclaimed: "Is it so awesome?"

"Brilliant?"

The old man was slightly stunned, and then explained with a smile: "Artifacts are weapons that can only be used by the gods above, and their power is unparalleled, enough to destroy the world!

When I was a fire dragon, my physical strength was no less than that of a pure fire dragon king, and I was only one step away from breaking through to the realm of [Dragon King]!

Rao is so, still killed by this long spear that flew from nowhere, can you imagine how sharp this spear is? "

The old man sighed: "Killing the peak of the sanctuary is like killing pigs and dogs. Throughout the entire sky continent, only divine weapons have such power! So, I call it [killing guns]!"

"It turned out to be an artifact!!!"

Meng Lei stroked the black spear with excitement flashing in his eyes, but then he became depressed again: "Even if it is an artifact, so what, I can't use it!"

The old man stroked his beard and smiled: "The artifact has a soul, you haven't been approved by it, of course you can't use it! Come, try a drop of blood and see if you can take it!"

"A drop of blood to recognize the Lord?"

Meng Ray looked at the old man: "Will this thing have an owner? What if it has an owner? I don't want to die young for no reason!"

"Won't!"

The old man smiled and shook his head: "If there really was a master, it wouldn't have been left here for more than 20,000 years. I guess its owner has either fallen or abandoned it!

In any case, you can rest assured to try, even if you fail to recognize the Lord, there will be no adverse consequences! "

"yes?!"

Menglei was dubious. He didn't really believe in this old man who suddenly appeared, but the temptation of the divine weapon was too great, and Menglei thought he couldn't resist it!

"People die and birds face the sky, and they will not die for ten thousand years!"

"Wealth and wealth are in danger, let's fight!!!"

Meng Ray gritted his teeth and dripped a drop of blood!

"Om-"

The blood dripped onto the surface of the black spear, like water droplets falling on a sponge, it seeped in strangely, and at the same time, the black spear suddenly trembled!

"Crackling-"

A dazzling purple electric current spewed out from the long spear and shot towards Meng Lei. Before Meng Lei could escape, he was drowned by the purple electric current!

"Crackling!"

As if struck by lightning, Meng Lei's hair exploded in an instant, and his body twitched violently, as if he had knocked ten pounds of ecstasy!

"This...how could this be?"

The old man's face changed greatly, his face was full of unbelievable: "I clearly sensed that the spiritual imprint left by the owner of the dead gun had dissipated 14,000 years ago, indicating that it has long been an ownerless thing, why does this happen? "

The owner of the artifact must be a god!

There is no doubt about that!

Godly thing!

Mere mortals... how dare you peep?

If he hadn't sensed that the spiritual imprint in the Godkiller Spear would have dissipated long ago, the old man would never have dared to let Munray try to subdue this divine weapon!

If it is discovered by its owner, not only will Meng Lei be finished, but he will also suffer. He has already died once, but he doesn't want to die a second time! ! !

Therefore, the situation that is happening now is something that the old man didn't expect. He doesn't know if this is a necessary process for the God Slaughter Spear to recognize the master, or if Mun Ray triggered some kind of restriction in the God Slaughter Spear, and he is unlucky!

The old man didn't know all this, all he could do was pray!

"Dragon God bless!"

"Crackling-"

The purple current was still hitting, and Menglei's convulsions didn't stop. The only thing that reassured the old man was that Menglei's vitality was still strong...

"Dragon God bless!"

"This kid is my junior, don't let him hang up..."

The dragon god in the dark seemed to hear the old man's call,

As time passed slowly, the purple electric current that spewed from the black spear finally began to weaken!

gradually--

The purple electric current that enveloped Menglei was like a swallow returning to its nest, slowly retracting into the black spear, and Menglei's body also stopped twitching and trembling!

"belch--"

Meng Lei hiccupped, and a wisp of black smoke came out of his mouth. At the moment, his appearance was really embarrassed, his hair was standing on end, and his whole body was charred like charcoal, just like a black version of the devil boy Nezha!

"Little guy, how are you?"

The old man looked nervous and couldn't wait to ask!

Meng Lei turned his head to look at the old man, because his body was still paralyzed, so his movements seemed very mechanical. He split his mouth, revealing a mouth of white teeth: "It seems...successful!"

"Looks like? Success?"

The old man was stunned: "Did you succeed in the end?"

Meng Lei didn't answer, but looked at the black spear, hooked his fingers slightly, and a strange scene happened——

I saw Meng Lei exerted his strength to suckle, but he couldn't pull out the black spear... When it moved, it pulled itself out of the dragon's corpse's head, and then took off into the air and flew to Meng Lei!

"go--"

Meng Lei sensed the mysterious connection with the black spear, pointed to the void, and issued an order!

"call out--"

The black spear suddenly turned into a purple lightning bolt and shot towards the rock wall in an instant. With a crisp sound, the rock wall, which even the hot magma could not melt, was pierced into a hole, and the spear sank deep into it!

"Come!"

Meng Lei waved his hand, and the black spear flew back again, hovering in front of Meng Lei and motionless, very obedient!

"Artifact! This is an artifact!"

The old man's eyes brightened, and he laughed happily: "Old man, I have countless refining tools, and I am called the greatest refining master in the empire, but I have never refined such a magic tool that can be controlled and moved at will!"

"The word artifact is worthy of the name!"

"It's really a good baby!"

Meng Lei stroked the black spear like he was stroking his beloved woman: "And it's also a thunder attribute, which matches my attribute exactly, what a good baby!"

Meng Lei is really happy. Looking at all the thunder magic, he likes to use the Thunder Spear the most. This magic is very domineering, and its single-unit lethality is the most amazing!

With one shot, the enemy is directly nailed to death!

How domineering?

Therefore, the God-killing spear is very much in line with Monley's wishes!

It's perfect!

"How many great beings have been fighting for a lifetime, but have not been able to get an artifact!"

The old man laughed and said: "And you are only a weakling, but you get something for nothing. This kind of opportunity is really envious of others! However, remember to use it properly and don't show it to others easily!"

"The truth of not revealing wealth... I understand!"

Monley nodded again and again and continued to stroke his beloved spear!

"You just understand!"

The old man touched his beard, and his face showed a look of relief, but the next sentence of Menglei made his face completely dark, and only listened to Menglei: "I just don't know if Godkiller can dissect this. A dragon corpse?

Tsk tsk, this is the corpse of the sacred dragon, if you take out its dragon crystal, it will definitely sell for a sky-high price! "

The old man had bluish veins on his forehead, and his face was black like the bottom of a pot. He stared at Meng Lei fiercely, and cursed loudly, "You unworthy descendant!"