Myth Revival: Beginning with Kun's Inheritance

Chapter 9 Looting (for collection, recommendation, follow-up)

On June [-]th, the time was delayed by hunting ferocious beasts. When the sun went down, Zhuang Xiaoyao and Xu Jiang barely reached the north of Mount Fuyang.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Zhuang Xiaoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and did not continue to move forward. After dark, Mount Fuyang would only be more dangerous, so Tian planned to rest in the south for the night.

On the top of the mountain, like Zhuang Xiaoyao, more than 20 people planned to go to the north to have a look.

However, they also decided to spend the night in the south first.

In the ruins, everyone's vigilance is several times higher than usual, and the nature of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages has also been brought to the extreme.

"It's getting dark so soon."

For some reason, Xu Jiang felt a trace of fear, the kind of fear that came from the unknown.

"Let's go to the north tomorrow, and rest in the south tonight."

Zhuang Xiaoyao didn't stop at the top of the mountain, turned around and walked down the mountain.

The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and when he was going down the mountain, he ran into that seductive girl again, standing among the men.

"What a coincidence."

Zhang Xing smiled lightly and said hello.

Zhuang Xiaoyao smiled back: "What a coincidence."

Zhang Xing pointed to the top of the mountain: "Don't you plan to go to the north?"

"It's too late today, let's go tomorrow."

After speaking, he was ready to leave, and he didn't plan to talk too much nonsense with Zhang Xing.

"It's so cowardly, why don't you dare to go at night?"

Li Hong sneered, wanting to show off in front of that seductive girl.

Unfettered and free, ignoring all taunts.

Zhuang Xiaoyao didn't bother to talk to him.

"Beishan is indeed more dangerous than Nanshan at night, why don't we sleep here for one night too."

Zhang Xing made a suggestion.

Li Hong was unwilling: "What are you afraid of? Isn't it a fierce beast? Come and die one by one."

Zhang Xing frowned in displeasure: "Go by yourself, we'll sleep here for the night."

This sentence made Li Hong speechless, he didn't dare to go alone, and besides, he was just having fun.

After getting away from the crowd, Zhuang Xiaoyao found a fairly lush tree and stopped there.

"Just sleep here tonight."

Xu Jiang looked around and asked doubtfully, "Where do you sleep?"

Zhuang Xiaoyao pointed to the big tree, then jumped up and lay down on a branch.

Xu Jiang was speechless for a while, this was too flexible, but unfortunately he couldn't jump up, and could only sleep under the root of the big tree.

He sat down on the ground, leaned against the big tree, and looked up at the starry sky.

"I used to read fantasy novels, and I always longed for a big change in the world. Everyone has special abilities, the order is reset, the strong survive, and I am the protagonist."

Xu Jiang paused and sighed: "It turned out to be a pity, the dream has only half come true, the world has indeed changed drastically, and I am not the protagonist, and I don't even have a supernatural power. It's still like a waste before the myth has not been revived." .”

Zhuang Xiaoyao, who was lying on the tree, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the starry sky, and said softly, "Maybe it's waste wood?"

amount……

"I think so too."

Xu Jiang smiled with a smile on his face.

He has no other advantages, but he is very optimistic.

Sad things can only stay in his mind for three seconds, and then he will disappear.

Zhuang Xiaoyao pursed his lips and smiled, then closed his eyes.

In the depths of the night, howling wolves swept across the forest.

The noise made Zhuang Xiaoyao unable to sleep.

At the same time as he opened his eyes, a "creaking" sound came to his ears, the sound was like the sound of a person stepping on a leaf that fell to the ground.

Then, there were several "creaking" sounds.

Zhuang Xiaoyao watched quietly from the tree, relying on the moonlight, he could barely see the face of the visitor in the dark night.

He raised his eyebrows, the person who came was one of the group he saw today, named Li Hong.

Coming to look for him at night, and still being so sneaky, it must be that the person who came was not kind.

Zhuang Xiaoyao turned over and jumped down, the dust was flying and the leaves on the tree were rattling.

"It's late at night, don't sleep well, what are you doing here?"

Li Hong smiled sinisterly: "Come to kill you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he flung out his hand, and traces of lightning burst out from his hand.

Zhuang Xiaoyao dodged sideways, and at the same time, a thick stream of water swept towards Li Hong.

His body followed the water flow, as if it was integrated with the water flow, and he came to Li Hong's eyes in an instant.

"If you want to die, I will let you die!"

The cold light of the dagger in his hand pierced the night sky.

bang.

Like an iron sword whistling, the crisp sound pierced the eardrum.

Zhuang Xiaoyao was taken aback for a moment, only to see that Li Hong held a hammer with lightning breath in his right hand, blocking the dagger piercing his throat.

Suddenly, thunder came out of nowhere, scratching Zhuang Xiaoyao's side, and he swept back to keep a distance from Li Hong.

At the same time, Li Hong held a hammer in his right hand and a wedge in his left.There is an incomparable gaze in the eyes.

"Who do you say is courting death?"

He hit the wedge with a hammer, and there was a flash of lightning and thunder, and the thunder and lightning hit Zhuang Xiaoyao from all directions.

There is no way to dodge.

Zhuang Xiaoyao had no choice but to block with both arms, and rushed forward out of the thunder circle. Only in this way can the damage be minimized.

Severe pain came from his arms, he gritted his teeth fiercely, stared at Li Hong, his eyes seemed to want to swallow him alive.

"Grass!"

Facing Thor's Hammer and Thor's Wedge, two ancient gods, Zhuang Xiaoyao seemed to have no chance of winning.

This is the power of the inheritance of the gods, and what Li Hong has inherited are the two most important weapons of Thor.

It turned out that this was his arrogant capital.

"It's just ants."

Li Hong gave a grin, raised his hammer, and prepared to give Zhuang Xiaoyao a fatal blow.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaoyao stood up straight, stretched out his right hand, and moved his lips slightly: "Hao Duo!"

Suddenly, an invisible force surged towards Li Hong, and the powerful attraction wanted to snatch Thor's Hammer and Thor's Wedge from him.

Li Hong turned pale with panic, he grabbed the two weapons with all his strength, and tried his best not to let the weapons fly out of his hands.

When stalemate.

Zhuang Xiaoyao snapped his fingers with his left hand.

Boom.

Countless drops of water strung together, dripping through stones, directly passed through Li Hong's abdomen. The severe pain caused him to lose the strength of his hands in an instant.

The two weapons flew away and flew into Zhuang Xiaoyao's hands.

[It has been detected that the book owner has obtained Thor's Hammer and Thor's Wedge using a plunder, now you have four choices. 】

[One, use a hundred red dust gas, get a chance to use it once.

Two, use three hundred red dust gas, get the chance to use it three times.

Three, use [-] mortal energy to permanently obtain the pseudo-form of Thor's Hammer and Thor's Wedge.

Fourth, use one hundred thousand mortal energy to permanently obtain Thor's Hammer and Thor's Wedge.

In addition, you can use a thousand mortal gas to retain the right to choose. 】

Note: There is not much difference between the pseudo-form and the real form, the only difference is that the host cannot use Thor's Hammer and Thor's Wedge to make Thor descend on himself.

After all the inheritance reaches the seventh level, the alien beast or god can descend, which can last for a certain period of time.

"give me back!"

Li Hong looked ferocious and roared angrily.

Zhuang Xiaoyao let out a "hmm", holding the hammer in his right hand and the wedge in his right: "I'll give it back to you."

bang!
The clash of hammers and wedges sounded like the bell of death.

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(End of this chapter)