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192 Frostmourne

Nine Suns Divine Art, Tianshan Zhemei Shou, Refresh Ball...

All kinds of props and exercises appeared and disappeared until the turntable stopped slowly, and the four grids appeared representing their respective patterns.

One Finger of Consonance, Chai Yuguan, Fire Unicorn, Frostmourne

Looking at the patterns on the four grids, Wen Tao swallowed hard. If someone saw his image at this moment, they would definitely not associate him with the head of Wudang.

Wiping away the saliva that didn't exist, Wen Tao watched the pointer slowly stop with red eyes.

"Big gift bag! Big gift bag! Big gift bag!" Wen Tao huddled in front of the turntable like a desperate gambler, roaring in a low voice.

Hard work Wentao is now in his mind, otherwise he will definitely wake up Ku Yu and others.

"Frostmourne!" Wen Tao looked at the four big characters on the grid, and sat down on the ground, sweating profusely, as if a lottery draw exhausted his energy.

Although he didn't get the big gift bag as he wished, he collected all four prizes, and he didn't get a fire unicorn baby.

Fortunately, there is still a Frostmourne. After reading the introduction of Frostmourne, Wen Tao just wanted to laugh three times.

This sword is really timely. I was thinking that I had no means of attack and wanted to get some offensive items. I didn't expect to get myself a sword that represented killing.

Legend has it that this sword called Frostmourne will absorb the souls of the slain, and enhance the strength of the holder and the sword. However, this magic sword will also absorb the souls of the holders. , in the end even the holder will become a puppet of this sword.

However, Wen Tao is not worried about the latter question at all. Since this sword is a magic sword, which can make a kind person be killed and fill his mind, and become a downright devil, then the most suitable holder of this sword is a big man. The devil, and after Wen Tao was demonized, wouldn't he be able to subdue a sword with the monstrous devilish energy all over his body?
"Item identification, the magic sword Frostmourne, a sword that can grow, grows through killing and absorbing souls, and can only be used after the host is demonized."

Wen Tao was taken aback by the sudden opening of the system. What the hell is this item appraisal? Is it a new addition?
Wen Tao asked the system his own question, and the system replied: "Item identification is a newly added function, which can explain the items produced by the system in detail for the host."

After listening to the system's explanation, Wen Tao's heart moved, and he asked, "Where did you come from, who made you, and what is your purpose?"

Facing Wen Tao's series of questions, the system did not remain silent this time, but said in a rather embarrassing tone: "Don't ask, you don't have enough authority now."

Wen Tao was stunned. Is this the system he is familiar with?The increasingly melodious tone has replaced the original mechanically synthesized sound, which is understandable, but what the hell is this tone full of human emotions now?

While Wen Tao was in a daze, the system took out Frostmourne on its own initiative and presented it in front of Wen Tao.

Looking at the light blue long sword in front of him, with its perfect proportions and irregular patterns, Wen Tao was deeply attracted. This is not a sword, but a work of art.

Frostmourne gives people an indescribable sense of sadness, and even Wen Tao couldn't help being immersed in it. Feeling the experience of Frostmourne, Wen Tao couldn't help but drop a tear in his eyes.

Just when Wen Tao was immersed in the sadness brought by Frostmourne, the Zhenwu sword suddenly moved, and the green light covering the sky and the sun enveloped the whole system.

"Om!" The real martial arts sword let out a long cry, and landed directly in Wen Tao's hands. Wen Tao's hands sank, and at the same time, an anxious voice appeared in his mind.

"That sword is not right, don't look at it!" The sword spirit's hasty voice pulled Wen Tao out of Frostmourne's sorrow, and his eyes were full of blue light, so Wen Tao had to close his eyes slightly to resist the dazzling blue light. mango.

Seeing Wen Tao wake up, the sword spirit also canceled the blue light, jumped out of the real martial arts sword, and stood in front of Wen Tao, blocking Wen Tao's sight of Frostmourne.

Wen Tao was a little confused, what happened just now, why did he feel empty in his heart.

Looking at the sword spirit in front of him again, the memory in Wen Tao's mind was used like a tide.

Lottery, Frostmourne, war...

Wen Tao reacted suddenly, surprised, but also angry.

"What's going on?!" Wen Tao suppressed his anger and asked the system.

The system did not answer Wen Tao's question, but said to itself: "You actually woke up from the experience of Frostmourne so quickly!"

Wen Tao's eyes twitched, the system...doesn't seem to find the sword spirit?
"Let me ask you, what happened just now, and why I fell into that sad world." Wen Tao temporarily ignored the anomaly between the system and the sword spirit, but asked.

The system seemed to be checking why Wen Tao woke up so quickly. After a long period of time, the system didn't seem to detect any abnormalities, and said somewhat discouragedly: "That is a test of Frostmourne for the holder. The one who wakes up from its test, the higher its loyalty, the lower the backlash against the holder."

Hearing the system's explanation, Wen Tao still couldn't let go. If the sword spirit hadn't reminded him in time, he might still be in the test of Frostmourne.

Thinking of this, Wen Tao then asked: "What will happen to me if I have not recovered from its test?"

"Death." The system spat out a word lightly, but it made Wen Tao's heart tremble.

This Frostmourne really has some skills. Wen Tao walked towards Frostmourne, looking at this perfect sword, the totem on Frostmourne's gauntlet looked like a hideous human face at the moment, but this human face At this time, he seemed a little bit annoyed, looking at himself with three points of resentment and seven points of fear.

Only now did Wen Tao feel that what the system said was true. It was a magic sword, a rebellious magic sword. Even though its own strength was beyond its expectation, it still hated itself for it.

If this kind of sword weapon with its own consciousness can't be used well, it may lead to madness in the future.

Maybe others will be afraid of Frostmourne, and even give up Frostmourne because of this, but Wen Tao stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of Frostmourne.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing Wen Tao's actions, Jian Ling was anxious and angry, wishing to lie on Wen Tao's body and bite him hard, so that he could understand how dangerous his actions were.

Wen Tao shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's okay, I can subdue it again, you stand far away."

Wen Tao's voice is very low, and he did not take the initiative to communicate with the system. The system cannot hear his voice, so Wen Tao is not afraid of exposing the existence of the sword spirit.

(End of this chapter)