Bug Master In Doomsday

"Wei Ling, we are so fit together, we will get along more comfortably in the future, it is better to recognize me as the Lord,"

Wang Mang stroked the broad back of Kuang Lei Dao lightly, as gentle as he stroked the cheek of his beloved girl.

Wang Mang's left hand that lifted the worm armor lightly swept across the sharp blade of Kuang Lei Blade.

In an instant, Wang Mang's left palm with insect patterns was cut with a not shallow wound.

Wang Mang didn't care at all, instead, he pointed the blood-stained insect pattern against the blade of Kuang Lei Dao.

The worm pattern stained with blood is like a seal, and immediately, a blood-red worm mark was printed on the cold iron-like knife.

"Um..." Kuang Lei Giant Knife, as the scars of the scarlet insect print gradually solidified, it also accepted Wang Mang, the future master, somewhat.

After all, the degree of one-shot fit for one person has reached at least 90%. Once the contract is concluded, the degree of fit will probably double.

In the end, the spirit of Kuang Lei Dao agreed to Wang Mang’s contract with half a push.

This contract is not harsh for the weapon spirit party. It only requires the owner not to deliberately destroy the body. After the owner dies, the contract can be automatically terminated. These are the two most critical points.

For Wang Mang, the contract is even more beneficial and harmless.

After the conclusion of the contract, Wang Mang has absolute control over the Kuang Lei Dao, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is like an arm envoy.

Moreover, some weapons with certain thoughts can also control their bodies to kill and injure the enemy, which is really convenient.

Wang Mang held the faint blue shaft of the Kuang Lei Knife, and as soon as he touched him, the spiritual will of one person and one sword was linked by the mysterious contract.

"You... ok... my master, I... yes... I am the spirit of Kuang Lei Dao,"

A timid little elf appeared in Wang Mang's mind.

"Are you sure you are the spirit of Kuang Lei Dao?"

Wang Mang mentally looked at the timid, pitiful little elf doll in his mind that was only a few inches in size, and he couldn't help but asked in confusion.

"En, yes" the elf nodded gently, his cheeks were a little red, as if he was embarrassed to answer Wang Mang's questions.

Wang Mang was a little surprised when Wang Mang heard this Qi Ling admit his identity. Even though he had lived for two lives, Wang Mang was a little surprised. Didn't it mean that the shape of the Qi Ling is greatly related to the attributes of the weapon?

This is a knife, a sacred soldier violent thunder like a door, even if your tool spirit is an ugly man, even an animal recognizes it.

How come the spirit that appeared is a cute little elf?

"I take the liberty to ask, why is there such a big contrast between the appearance of your instrumental spirit and the appearance of the Kuang Lei Dao?"

Wang Mang looked at the shy little elf, still couldn't help but asked with curiosity in his heart.

"In fact, they were terrible before, but my previous master had something wrong in his practice.

The intention was to practice a special sword technique that could split the body of the soul, but unfortunately it failed in the end.

As the weapon he used to use the sword technique, I was also affected, and I became a little weaker."

Wang Mang nodded suddenly after hearing the explanation of the spirit.

This makes the explanation clear. How could a Saint Weapon’s weapon spirit be so weak? It turns out that it has been traumatized before.

"It's okay, I'm still at a low level now, and your body is already considered very powerful.

I will find some soul-restoring items for you to restore earlier,"

Wang Mang smiled kindly when he saw Qi Ling's timid appearance.