Pirates of the Dream

A pitch-black rapier appeared in the old man's hand. The sword body was wrapped with a layer of space-isolated film. Old man Tian carefully held the hilt and handed it to Wang Wu. (Full-text novels are updated the fastest)

Wang Wu was about to take it generously, when Doctor Qin exclaimed: "Elder Tian, ​​is this the cursed magic sword!?"

Wang Wu immediately stared at Elder Tian: "Curse the weapon? Old man, are you plotting to usurp the throne!?"

Elder Tian smiled wryly: "My lord, you have misunderstood. The cursed magic sword does have negative effects on the holder, but that is only for the incompetent. In the hands of the master of the dark power, it will become an invincible artifact. It is When it was cast, it was to serve as the pope's scepter!"

"Oh? The Pope's scepter? How could something so religious and commemorative fall into Chapter 560: This is the real artifact! To the Sky Arena?"

The old man explained: "When the Dark Church was in decline and the Sky Arena was gradually getting out of control, there was a pope who mortgaged the magic sword in order to regain the loyalty of the arena."

Wang Wu sighed in astonishment: "It's really a burden of humiliation. Shouldn't this thing be kept out of the hands of outsiders like a wife? It was actually mortgaged... What happened to the Pope later? Has ZTE taught?"

Tian Lao said indifferently: "No, later that pope became one of the directors of the arena, and he no longer admitted that he was the pope of the church. He later completed the independence of the sky arena with his own hands, and in exchange for the intervention of the Church of Light to cleanse the past. Since then, they have lived a happy life with an annual salary of tens of millions, and have also received unanimous praise from many southerners."

"...Is the Pope's surname Ge or Ye?"

"It seems that the surname is Mi... In short, since then, the cursed sword has become a collection of the arena. The pope at that time lost the power to control the magic sword because he betrayed the church, but the magic sword is a divine weapon after all, and has not been handed over to the light. In the hands of the church. Later, when the Freedom Alliance became independent and the Pope passed away, this magic sword was listed first in the exchange list of the arena. Satisfies special conditions... In short, it is just for show, and it is not really intended to be given away. Now that the current Pope is here, it will naturally return to the original owner."

As Tian Lao said, he handed the magic sword into Wang Wu's hands. As soon as Wang Wu took it, the film on the sword burst, and a palpitating force came from the hilt of the sword, making Wang Wu tremble all over.

This magic sword is really not ordinary powerful... Wang Wu clearly felt that the dark kingdom of God in his dream had begun to take shape, as if someone had pierced a hole.Energy is drained away like a flood.

At the same time, the slender blade of the magic sword suddenly ignited a dark purple fire.

Elder Tian stared wide-eyed, and took a few steps back: "The fire of the abyss? Unexpectedly, such a legendary fire really exists!"

Wang Wu asked with great interest: "Why? Is this kind of flame particularly powerful?"

"No, it doesn't have any lethality. The flame on the magic sword is just the product of the energy leakage of the sword owner. The fire of the abyss just looks special... However, in theory, only the legendary son of darkness can summon the dark purple fire. At that time The owner of this magic sword, the color of the flame is sky blue. It has been hailed as a genius. The darker the flame color, the purer the energy of the sword owner, which is somewhat similar to the completion of the emptiness realm of dream builders It is an innate decision, and it is difficult to make up for it later in life. The purple abyss fire is the highest level in the world, and His Excellency the Pope is really powerful."

Wang Wu is not satisfied, the highest level in the world?In other words, if you look at it by the standards of the gods, you will fail?It's a pity that his current opponent is just God.

Does the flame mean that the energy of the sword owner has leaked?It seems to be true. The magic sword is like a bridge connecting the dream space and the real plane. It perfectly embodies the power in the dream, such as the dark divine power, in the real plane. There is no need to say anything about this kind of magic—how many dreams The teacher is eager to cross the Tianguan, just to build a bridge between dreams and reality.And the Cursed Demon Sword can naturally do this.

As expected of the pope's scepter, no.Even if the Pope used this magical weapon, it would seem extravagant, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like the handwriting of a god, right?

Could it be that when the dark church was in decline, the dark god handed it over to the pope at the time, trying to use it as the capital for ZTE's comeback?

And then... the Pope, who had high hopes, cut off the hope of the Dark Church with his own hands.Since then, the church has fallen all the way below the issue price, and the God of Darkness has also become the dessert of classmate Gulu.Even though it's a tragedy, I just want to laugh for some reason.

"Really, what a rude laugh!"

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The laughter in Wang Wu's head stopped abruptly - because the voice that suddenly came out was so strange.

"Xiaobai. Is that you?"

Bai Shixuan in the dream space was also puzzled: "It's not me."

"It's me, mortal!"

Wang Wu found the dark temple in the dungeon along the direction of the voice, and saw the owner of the voice on the throne in the hall of the temple.

"Xiaozhen? Why are you here? You are so naughty and change into black clothes, what are you doing?"

Wang Wu sighed helplessly in the tone of a child's parent, took two steps forward and pulled Xiao Zhen off, and spanked his buttocks twice.

Xiao Zhen stared at Wang Wu with incredible shock, and touched the back with her small hand, as if confirming the pain.A few seconds later, the eye sockets quickly became moist, as if encountering the little freshness of an idiot.

"You, you dare, dare to touch my place!"

Wang Wu was also extremely shocked. It was a very serious matter-parents educating their children.When Xiaozhen said this, how could it be played up as a drama of Wang Eishao bullying women from good families?

"...It seems that you still haven't played enough. I haven't seen you for a few days. You have made Liuli very poisonous."

With that said, he rolled up his sleeves and wanted to fight again.

Xiaozhen fled all the way: "Stop, you rude person! Do you know who I am?"

"Don't make trouble, I still named you... Wait."

Wang Wu finally realized that something was wrong. Although the little girl in front of him seemed to be carved out of the same mold as Xiaozhen, the bust was not the same.

To be on the safe side, Wang Wu made the final confirmation: "Have you had breast augmentation surgery?"

"rude!"

The little girl was once again so angry that her eye circles were red, and her arms were wrapped around her, covering her well-developed chest.

"...It seems that it is really not Xiaozhen, so forgive me for asking late, who are you? Why did you appear here?"

The little girl was in doubt, seeing that Wang Wu had no intention of touching her skin for the time being, she regained her breath, tidied up her black and gorgeous dress, and said slowly and solemnly: "I am the master of darkness, The master of the night, the oldest god on the continent..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Wu: "Dark God?"

"Yes." The little girl nodded very seriously and proudly, with that gorgeous dress, she looked like a princess.

Wang Wu observed the other party for a long time before he asked, "Do you have an ID card?"

"……what?"

"What about the work permit? A letter of introduction from the unit is also fine. Otherwise, you have nothing to prove, so why should I believe it?"

The little girl opened her mouth wide and was stunned for a long time without realizing how to answer.

"You... have you heard of anyone in this world who is qualified to issue certificates to the Dark God?"

"Even if others are not qualified to send it out, you should give it to yourself, right? For example, the emperor of the empire also has an emperor's jade seal. Apart from this lo suit, don't you have any other proof?"

The little girl was stunned for a long time: "No."

"Then pull it down." Wang Wu shook his head, ready to chase people away.

"Wait! You, don't you want to gain the power of the God of Darkness? Don't you want to know the secret behind Fengchen's history? Don't you want to know how to fight against the World Destroyer Demon God?"

The little girl's series of questions finally made Wang Wu a little more honest.

"Are you really the God of Darkness?"

The little girl continued to raise her head proudly: "Of course...it counts."

Afterwards, he was visibly discouraged.

"Now I can only be regarded as the successor of the Dark God. As you know, the real Dark God has been devoured."

After that, the little girl briefly introduced her background.

Rather than saying that she is the God of Darkness, it is better to say that she is the sword spirit who cursed the Demon Sword.This magic sword is indeed an artifact created by the God of Darkness and given to the Pope in an attempt to make a comeback during the decline of the church.

However, when it comes to artifacts, they are not the exclusive products of the Dark Church. The Church of Light occupies more resources in the mainland, and it will only be more convenient to manufacture artifacts.

So the dark god made a big deal. She injected part of her own origin into the magic sword. With the blessing of the original power of the gods, the power of the magic sword will be unparalleled. Leave yourself a way out.

What happened after that fully proved the foresight of this move, and the split original power gave her a chance to survive under the erosion of Gulu.The only pity is that the spokesperson in the world he fancied betrayed his faith and caused himself to suffer heavy losses.The origin of the gods has been almost exhausted for hundreds of years, and the personified image has also been reduced from a high-ranking goddess to a little girl in strange clothes.

If Wang Wu hadn't obtained this magic sword, easily suppressed the side effects, and awakened her with his pure magic power, he might have fallen completely in a long time.

"Hey, so you are a waste now?"

"...I just lost the power of the gods, but I still retain the knowledge and wisdom of the gods, which can guide you in the wrong way, and as long as you are willing to inject enough magic power into me, I can also exert the combat power of the gods. "

"Replenish the magic? Let's talk about it after getting the approval from the master of the harem... Besides, if the opponent is Gulu, the power of the gods doesn't seem to be enough."

However, the God of Darkness was a little angry: "Just kidding! If I had been fully prepared back then, and the God of Light hadn't held me back, mere chaos wouldn't be able to do anything to me!"

"Anyway, it doesn't matter how you brag about nb now..." (to be continued) rq! ! !