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Chapter 380: Chop the Abyss into Small Pieces, Strange Mythical Equipment

After a round of cordial and friendly exchanges, and after confirming that his daughter and Lu Wenwu did not have such thoughts, the old Flame Demon felt very sorry.

Kazan was very serious about bringing his little girl together with Lu Wenwu.

If it can be facilitated, it will be a good thing for both parties.

But judging from Lu Wenwu's character and talent, relying on the platform built by the copy system, he obviously does not need to exchange resources through compromising political marriages like traditional practitioners.

In addition, Kazan did not want to arrange a marriage for his beloved youngest daughter that she did not like.

Many of the other daughters who had married out of the Endless Abyss also fell in love with each other, so the old devil agreed.

At the same time, they must set three rules and sign a contract under the witness of the abyss to ensure the safety of both parties.

As an outlier among the abyss demons, the old demon is an extremely rare type with a strong sense of family, and is quite similar to humans in many ways.

As for those real abyss demons.
All I can say is that the Greek pantheon is a bit too conservative.

Don't even talk about incest.

Being sweet and affectionate in bed one second, and killing one's father and mother the next, and swallowing all the children is just a daily occurrence among the demons of the abyss.

In the eyes of the people of Blue Star, the old Fire Demon's harmonious family, except that he has a little more wives and children, is quite similar to Charlotte Linlin's international style.

Demons from all races are brothers and sisters to each other, and they can still be close to each other and unite to face the outside world.

But in the eyes of other abyss demons
This is simply treasonous and against the will of Heaven, and goes against the principles of the devil!
If the old demon himself was not extremely powerful, other demons also had extremely high demands for equipment, and there were many allies outside the abyss such as Lu Wenwu, perhaps such a maverick demon like him would have been overturned long ago.

"Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you a long time ago. With your status and skills, there is no need for Kashan to become a dungeon player, right? The risk is not low."

On the way to the reception room, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but ask while Kashan had already left and returned to her room.

"Your equipment factory receives arms orders from all over the world, and the speed of making money is faster than robbery. The training of the abyss demons only requires devouring demon corpses and offering sacrifices. I don't believe you lack these resources."

Becoming a copy player is very dangerous.

Even the mortality rate of the initial copies has remained high.

This is not something that can be acquired through basic training. Some people are born not to be good at certain things, and there is nothing that can be done about it.

The selection mechanism can only screen out those who relatively meet all the conditions, but it is not yet accurate enough to accurately locate the real-time status of each person.

Even for Lu Wenwu, every copy seems easy and carefree, but in fact he is fighting for his life.

It was just that he happened to be a little stronger than the other party, which was no different from walking on the edge of a knife.

The slightest carelessness could result in death.

The situation is slightly better in the later stages, as players generally have sufficient accumulated knowledge and have enough props to deal with various dangers.

For example, people like the Latiao brothers, Super Niu Niu, and orthopedic master Ye Lao, whom he met when he was doing dungeons in his early years, although they are said to be extraordinary people, they are actually not much stronger than ordinary people.

It would be fine if it was a purely technological apocalypse, but if it was a mysterious apocalypse, it is possible that you would not even know how you died.

And how to say it
The overall environment is not very good now.

If it had happened in the past few decades, he would have probably just died.

After the soul returns to the underworld, it can live a peaceful life for dozens or hundreds of years. After the life span in the underworld is over, it can be reincarnated, or it can work hard to pass the exam to become a ghost catcher and continue living the life of a ghost.

Ever since the player screening was relaxed, even if these players died and their souls went to the underworld, they still carried their player identities.

Please change your cultivation system and continue!

Only when the soul is truly torn apart will everything end.

Kazan did not answer directly, but asked: "You know that the Endless Abyss actually has only 999 floors, right? Have you ever wondered why this place is called the Endless Abyss?"

Lu Wenwu was stunned.

He really didn't know about this.

Without waiting for him to speak, the old demon continued, "In the abyss, the upper limit of cultivation can be seen at a glance. It is nothing more than devouring the corpse of the master to obtain the fragments of authority, or becoming the master of a certain level of the abyss and resonating with the abyss."

"But most demons, including most of the Abyss Overlords, don't know that advancing by devouring the Overlord's corpse is just a theoretical speculation. In fact, it is completely impossible."

"All demons are like hardworking worker ants, taking in large amounts of resources from the outside world every day and offering them as sacrifices to the Sun of Destruction. These converted energies are not used to enhance the foundation of the world, but are extracted to provide nutrients to a being that is superior to all masters."

"His name is Endless, and he was once a demon god."

"Is the Endless Abyss really a living being?" Lu Wenwu asked in surprise.

I didn't expect that my random guess would turn out to be a prophecy.

"You have a keen ability to observe."

The old devil said with a smile, and that ferocious face that was full of stories was strangely funny.

"He is the source of all demons, and he was not originally a part of this chaotic sea. He crossed the line once, and was chopped half to death by a god named 'Jiang Ling' with his axe."

"It is said. It is said that I also heard it from some fragmentary information. The reason why there are 999 layers of the abyss now is because the god happened to chop 999 times."

"His broken flesh and blood became the endless abyss of today, his blood turned into demons like us, and his will became the authority of the abyss corresponding to the dominant position of each layer today."

"Using an ancient game on your Blue Planet as an analogy, we demons are actually participating in a game of 'chicken'. In the end, the master who can devour all the power of the abyss will be assimilated by His remaining will and become the new 'Endless'."

After hearing Kazan's indirect explanation, Lu Wenwu's expression immediately became interesting.

Ju Ling, could it be the giant spirit guarding the South Gate of Heaven?
Wujin's strength before he was beaten into a vegetable couldn't be weaker than Gululu, right?
When he thought that this was actually caused by the chopped-off attack by the Heavenly Palace security guard who dared to swing an axe at a monkey, Lu Wenwu felt like he had a lot of complaints that he wanted to complain about, but he didn't know what to say.

If the Giant Spirit God is so terrifying, how powerful would the real super macho men like Erlang Shen, the Monkey King, the Three Altars and Sea Assembly God, and Wang Lingguan be?

How powerful must the natural disaster be that requires these extremely powerful people to unite with other gods to fight against it?

"I escaped from the quagmire as a player," Lu Wenwu couldn't help but sigh, "I jumped from a small quagmire to a bigger and deeper quagmire, but I didn't escape completely."

"It's better to follow the new boss than to stay here and follow the old boss who has been beaten and paralyzed. At least there is still hope, right?" Kazan shrugged. "I don't think those masters in the heaven will sit idly by and watch the second Endless appear. Whoever is in charge will die."

"Uncle, you are absolutely clear-headed!" Lu Wenwu gave him a thumbs up in admiration.

While other abyss demons were still thinking about how to grab the biggest piece of Aoli Gei in Che Shuo, the old demon had already tried to walk out of this place and enjoy some real food.

Kazan stopped under the huge throne that he used to show off his power and waved his hand: "Okay, stop flattering me and get ready to see the two pieces of equipment I made for you."

Lu Wenwu looked around in confusion: "Didn't we just say we were going to the living room?"

"We're here." Kazan said briefly.

He stretched out his hand and waved it. A beam of orange-yellow light shot out and the giant throne began to tremble violently.

With a rumbling sound, two large doors slowly opened at a seemingly completely solid part below the throne, revealing a house inside.

Lu Wenwu, Maomao and their dog were stunned.

what?
"The living room is under the throne? Not here."

Lu Wenwu looked at everything in the reception room and scratched Maomao's dog's head hard.

I don’t know if this place was specially decorated, but it extremely conforms to human aesthetic standards and comfort standards.

There are soft plush carpets, leather sofas made of fur of unknown animal, and desks filled with all kinds of rare fruits and exquisite snacks.

It’s designed just like the VIP reception room on Blue Star.

Xiaobao jumped up without hesitation, landed with an extremely flexible movement, and fell onto the soft sofa.

Under the gentle and warm light, it fell into a light sleep almost immediately, with only its ears still moving, proving that it had not completely let down its guard.

"What's the big deal? We need to consider body proportions and space utilization! I can't just sit here in my original form all the time, right? How can I do research and refine equipment like this?"

The old devil also sat down, raised his red magma eyebrows, and asked with a smile.

"This throne of mine is used exclusively by my main body. The seat is almost as big as a small square. How much material would it take to make it solid? I just have a little skill to support my family. I'm not stupid. Have you ever seen a demon do business at a loss?"

"It just so happens that after it is built and a door is opened, it can be easily decorated and it will become a luxurious house. It can be used by the body to entertain guests or hold small meetings on weekdays. It is the most suitable place."

"These are not important, let's talk business."

As he spoke, the old devil inserted his hand directly into his body.

That body that looks no different from that of a human is actually like a mass of hot lava.

Where the arm touches the body, shiny orange wrinkles have already appeared.

"It seems that my uncle is a devil who can be open-hearted to me." Lu Wenwu joked.

"Get lost, what do you mean by heartfelt? I'm a half-elemental creature, how can I have organs like you humans?"

The old devil took out three shiny little gadgets, two large and one small, from his chest and threw them onto the table.

Just like tumbleweeds growing in the wind, the three slightly warm metal blocks immediately expanded on the table, and soon returned to their normal size.

It's a pair of boxing gloves and a set of armor connected together!

"Yes, all the mythical equipment you want is here." Kazan pursed his lips.

Seeing that Lu Wenwu was looking at him strangely, he immediately looked back and questioned loudly.

"What do you mean by that look? As a Flame Demon, more than half of my body is made up of pure flames. Is there any better environment for refining weapons than my body? This is my unique skill. Other refiners will never be able to learn it in their lifetime!"

There is one thing to say, indeed.

Who the hell would refine weapons in their stomach?
At most, some crazy bartenders will mix drinks in the customers' mouths.

Without saying anything more, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but take a look at the two pieces of mythical equipment he was about to get!
He looked at the pair of pitch-black boxing gloves, and the system's identification data automatically appeared in front of his eyes.

[Name: Dragon's Wrath]

[Quality: Myth (to be activated)]

[Type: Weapon]

[Attack Power: Disaster]

[Skills: (to be activated)]

【Introduction: None】

Lu Wenwu: ???

what's going on?
What does pending activation mean?
Looking at Lawrence Lu who looked puzzled, Xiao Bao, who looked unbearable, looked disdainful, and couldn’t help but said:
"You idiot, mythical equipment is different from all the equipment you have used in the past. It is a treasure with growth potential. Only the law can truly understand the mystery contained in it, and it will gradually become stronger as the power of the law increases."

"Only when you pour your power of laws into it can this equipment be truly formed. When you activate it in the future, you will need to use the power of laws in conjunction with your own strength to fully unleash its power."

"If you had gotten it before the last dungeon, I would never have let you use this thing. The difficulty increase caused by a mythical equipment that you can't drive will directly kill you."

Lu Wenwu, who suddenly realized what was going on, immediately put on the pair of boxing gloves called Dragon's Wrath and activated the law of dreams.

In an instant, the originally pitch-black boxing gloves immediately lost their darkness, and were completely covered by a layer of shining light, causing them to deform slightly.

Lu Wenwu only felt that the murderous intent and blood sea in his body seemed to be aroused, and began to pour into him continuously.

A strong aura of murderous intent and brutality emanated from the Wrath of the Demonic Dragon, and quickly spread throughout the reception room like an aggressive, furious fire dragon.

The old devil couldn't help but look at the gloves he had made with his own hands, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

A good horse deserves a good saddle, and good equipment must be matched with a strong person who is suitable for it.

This pair of boxing gloves tailor-made for Lu Wenwu is extremely suitable for his performance.

Soon, the halo on the boxing gloves dissipated, and the true appearance of this first piece of mythical equipment belonging to Lu Wenwu finally revealed.

Its appearance looks plain and simple, even like a pair of ordinary dark red hard gloves, except that a row of pure white bumps are embedded in the joints at the base of the fingers.

There doesn't seem to be anything special.

But Kazan, a master of weapon refining, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

As a demon from the abyss, he believed that he had gone through all kinds of storms and waves in his life, and had passed through mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He had come to this point only by climbing up on piles of bones. He didn't know how many lives he had killed with his own hands to get to where he is today.

However, he lost his mind when he saw the pair of boxing gloves activated by Lu Wenwu.

Through the pair of boxing gloves, he saw the surging sea of ​​blood and endless cruelty.

The evil energy mixed from all the lives he had killed in his lifetime was like a firefly competing with the bright moon compared to these boxing gloves.

But! How is this possible?
Who the hell is the devil of the abyss?!

Ka·The King of Fire Demons·Lord of the Abyss·Great Honored·The Strongest Equipment Refiner in the Endless Abyss·Zan could not help but fall into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)