I'm a pet in the demon world

Chapter 153 Wu Qiqi's Weapon (2)

The magic weapon has a spirit, lost its master, and also lost its vitality.

There was clearly a still picture in front of him, but Wu Qiqi could hear their silent wailing, their grief and grief resonated with one's heart.

Chi Man's emotions were more exposed than Wu Qiqi's. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she turned into a red whip and circled in the air with a mournful cry.

All of a sudden, the soldiers' tombs vibrated and buzzed, with awe-inspiring momentum, the sharpness of sharp weapons, and the mourning song of mourning soldiers.

"Lord Huang, they are so pitiful." The red light of the red whip flew into Wu Qiqi's arms, her voice choked with sadness, the loneliness that had been waiting for thousands of years in the desolate sun and illusion was awakened by this devastated land, the red light was more embarrassing than anyone else. I can feel the grief of these weapons losing their owners.

Wu Qiqi stroked her whip, but couldn't say words of comfort.

She said to these weapons: "I am not a strong person, and I may not be able to give you the glory that your previous master gave you, but I promise, as long as I, Wu Qiqi, live for a day, I will not leave you alone, and I will love you all my life. You, do you have any volunteers to follow me?"

Chiman returned to its original form, and looked at Wu Qiqi with teary eyes, "Lord Huang, what you said is so good, they will definitely be moved by you!"

Wu Qiqi smiled embarrassedly.

Well, in fact, she was also touched by herself.

comebaby, come and fall into her fiery embrace!

She will definitely take it to the pinnacle of life!

Quiet, unbelievably quiet.

It seems that the hundreds of soldiers screaming just now never happened.

It's as if they're just a bunch of dead things, without any consciousness of their own.

The familiar pain in the face made Wu Qiqi want to cry for no reason.

Is she really that weak?
No weapon is willing to choose her.

Chiman comforted: "Maybe the voice of the Phoenix Lord was too low just now, why don't you say it again?"

Wu Qiqi: ...

Ha ha, say it again, does she think her face is not swollen enough?

"I'm not a strong person..."

Taking advantage of Chi Mang's words, Wu Qiqi cheekily said another word.

The result was still the same as before.

Sure enough, it wasn't her who had the problem, but that no weapon was willing to recognize her as the master.

"Qiqi, don't be angry!" Crazy Moxiu comforted, and he summoned his black sickle. Suddenly, the power of the strong man overwhelmed the situation, and hundreds of soldiers buzzed again, breaking through the ground one after another, chasing each other.

Only the long sword in the center is still stuck in the ground.

The sword was unattractive, and exuded an air of simplicity. Even so, anyone who saw it knew it was a peerless sword at first glance.

Crazy Moxiu ignored the hovering flying sword and walked up to the sword with a black sickle.

Wu Qiqi also found the sword, knowing that Daddy Cheap wanted to pull it out and give it to him.

Of course she wanted the sword too, so she also followed Daddy Cheap.

Just as they approached the ancient sword step by step, there was a clanging sound, and a circle of waves swayed from the ancient sword, blocking their way forward.

Crazy Moxiu frowned slightly, and poured another layer of devilish energy into the black sickle.

The prestige is oppressive, and some low-level weapons can't stand it and explode directly.

The ancient sword stood still, and the voice of Youdao man came faintly.

"She's not the one I'm waiting for, and I won't go with her."

The murderous intent lingered all over Mad Demon Xiu, the demonic energy on the black scythe was thick and solid, and a hoarse voice threatened: "If you are not sincere, die!"

The ancient sword sighed faintly, the original simple and simple body of the sword faded from the ordinary in an instant, showing the original sharp edge, and the word "Fufeng" slowly emerged on the hilt.

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　　Qiqi is disgusted, but the author's mother, don't worry, the real "good stuff" has been delivered to your door~
　　
　
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