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"This is a god-killing blade, and I can feel the soul of Beechsi wailing inside this blade!"

The third eye on Mamaji's forehead stared at Zanpakuto before speaking.

"Eh? Really?" Someone looked at the Zanpakuto in his hand, why didn't he see any soul crying?

But it doesn't matter, he doesn't plan to have too much communication with that disgusting female orangutan, so let her repent slowly in the knife in the future.

"We need strong and effective military support!"

Mamaji said to Odin after dealing with the queen of Sheba and a group of special forces sneaking in.As the saying goes, come and don't reciprocate, since the new gods don't care about any feelings and want to kill them all, then they will naturally not sit still.

"Vulkan is dead!"

Odin spread his hands helplessly. Vulcan, the god of fire, could create a weapon capable of killing gods, but that guy had already died.

Odin declared to everyone that Vulcan was killed by New God, but in fact Vulcan was hacked to death by him.

Like the Queen of Sheba, Vulcan had secretly turned to the new god, so Odin acted first and chopped off the opponent's head.

After all, if the arms dealer can't be in his own hands, then he must be eradicated. Could it be that he still keeps it to send equipment to the enemy?

In order to prevent that guy Vulcan from being resurrected, Odin also urinated on his headless body. In a few decades, that unlucky boy Vulcan will never be reincarnated as a human being.

Of course, in order not to affect the morale of the army and make other people feel the same hatred, the Vulcan was definitely not killed by Odin, but by the new god!

"Mage, who made your weapon for you?" Hearing Odin's answer, Mamaji didn't ask any more questions, but turned around and asked someone.

"In addition to being a mage, I also work part-time as a blacksmith!" Someone put away the Zanpakutō, and then took out a hammer and said.

It's always a good thing to be versatile these days, in case one day you really can't get along, at least you can make a living with your skills!

"You don't have the divine right to forge, the power of that knife is not compatible with your law of power at all!"

Mamaji looked at the hammer in someone's hand, and shook her head slightly disappointed.

"I think we can let the mage try it. Although he doesn't have the divine right to cast, but Vulkan is dead, can you still find a caster who is more powerful than the mage?" Odin rolled his eyes and started Hold up for someone.

"I think I can improve it a little more. Although I can't do one-hit kills, it's still possible to cause damage to those guys!" Although he didn't know what medicine was sold in Odin's gourd, Li Qingyuan still cooperated. Said.

Regardless of what the old Odin thinks, it is true to use the materials provided by these old gods to train yourself.

His current personal status is a casting master, and there is still a long way to go compared with a great master, let alone a casting god!

At that time, he was able to practice the Zanpakuto purely by chance. If he didn't have a demon sword as his foundation, and combined with a large amount of kryptonite and Kryptonian blood, he would never have thought of training such a green growth artifact.

If you want to practice a divine weapon, besides the right time, place and people, the most important thing is the material!

There is no way you can make an artifact out of ordinary iron, especially if someone is not skilled enough.

In the previous dungeon world, even if he wanted to collect those materials, he couldn't do it!

After all, the levels of those dungeon worlds seem a little too low. For example, in the world of Lord of the Rings, the material obtained by the demon king Sauron for thousands of years is only enough to make a ring. You ask him to go there to get the materials. Create artifacts?

And now!

Although it is said that these old gods are in a miserable state now, they are also richer than the winners, and everyone has some private goods in their hands.

Regardless of whether it is a little deduction when helping them build it or simply using it to increase proficiency, it is a business that is sure to make money!

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Six hundredth Chapter 16 God's pursuit (2/4)

"The spirit of the wind, the shadow of death, the soul of a saint..."

Looking at the messy materials in his hand, Li Qingyuan fell into a downtime state!

Who can tell him what these things are?

Originally, he thought that the materials he got should be such things as Nine Heavens Black Iron and Pangu Pure Gold, but when those old gods started to take out the stock at the bottom of the box, he realized that he had taken it for granted.

You can understand the horn of the unicorn and the claws of the dragon, but what are the soul of the saint and the shadow of death?

"Mage, do you need anything else?" Anansi stared at him excitedly, jumping up and down happily.

Ananxi's body is actually a huge spider. Just now, because someone defeated the Queen of Sheba, he won dozens of believers. For Anansi now, the mage is his closest relative.

So seeing the mage frowning slightly, Anansi immediately volunteered and ran over, ready to beat him or something.

"I need a melting pot now, preferably one with a divine nature!" Li Qingyuan thought for a while, then directly reached out and received all these materials into the portable space.

Just a joke, it doesn't matter whether he can use these materials, anyway, as long as they are in his pocket, can he still take them out?

Besides, the reason why I don't understand how to forge these materials should be that I haven't mastered my casting skills. As long as I upgrade two levels, I will know how to use these things.

"How about Vulcan's furnace? His furnace should be fine, right?" Hearing what he said, Mamaji asked Odin directly.

Vulcan is the God of Vulcan. In addition to making gunpowder, making artifacts is also one of his authority.

Everyone knows that Vulcan is doing well now. He not only opened the largest firearms factory in the United States in Texas, but also became the mayor of the town by the way. He is considered a leader among the old gods.

It's just that no one thought about it, because unlike the Queen of Sheba, Vulcan has never been down. When human technology changed from spear armor to gunpowder cannon, Vulcan was already the earliest beneficiary!

So in the eyes of the gods, that guy Vulcan is the least likely to betray.

"No, Vulkan's furnace is exclusive to him. Although Vulkan is dead now, he just passed away, and the imprint of divine power is still there. No one else will be able to use it in a short time!" Odin hurriedly dissuaded.

You must know that Vulcan was killed by him. If such a group of gods are allowed to go to Vulkan's grave to investigate, someone will be able to discover the real cause of Vulcan's death.

After all, the authority of the gods is varied, and each guy has his own unique special skills. Even Odin can't guarantee that he can do it seamlessly.

"Then go to my side, I remember that I should have a furnace used by an old friend thousands of years ago, and it should still work!" Black God put away his hammer and said to Li Qingyuan.

Just like there are countless versions of Jesus Christ, there are actually many versions of the God of Fire and the God of Forging!

It's just that except for Vulcan, who has become a righteous god of popular belief because of the large number of believers, the other losers are directly wiped out in the long river of history.

But even though they failed, they still left some traces of history, such as the Galaxy Furnace left by that friend of the Black God.

Seeing what the Black God said, the gods had no objections. Although the Black God's strength was slightly insufficient compared to Mamaji and Odin, he was still a master who could sit firmly in the front row of combat power. There are three star god sisters living with him, and he is responsible for protecting the safety of the mage, so everyone can rest assured.

Of course, the so-called protecting the mage's safety is just a polite talk. What everyone really wants to protect is actually the treasure they just took out!

Those materials are precious treasures even to gods, and everyone is not familiar with the mage, so if they hand over half of their wealth and lives to him, what if the other party ran away with the money?

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"You live here?"

Looking at the dilapidated apartment building in front of him, Li Qingyuan felt his head was full of black lines.

"I can't afford a better house with my salary. Besides, you are a god, so why focus on external enjoyment?"

With a homemade cigarette dangling from his mouth, Heishen said while puffing.

"Even a god should pay attention to his own quality of life, okay! Do you like staying in this kind of place so much?" A certain person looked at the road with sewage flowing across it speechlessly, and really couldn't understand the brain circuit of this guy.

It is true that for God, everything in the world does not mean much, but making yourself live better is not the most basic pursuit of being a human being.

"You are too young. You must know that we are all old people who have experienced thousands of years. We have experienced all the glory and wealth in the world, so we don't care about those vulgar things at all!" Black God patted her shoulder, said earnestly.

"Eh? Then my bottle of Rossoporo vodka seems to be throwable, anyway, you don't care about the so-called material comforts!" Seeing the old-fashioned look of the Black God, someone directly took out a wine bottle, and then He casually threw it twice in his hand, and threw it directly to the ground!

"Don't!" Seeing that the bottle of vodka was about to fall to the ground, Hei Shen immediately rushed at the vicious dog, and hugged the bottle into his arms with a whoosh.

"How many years! How many years!"

Heishen held the bottle of wine tightly, almost tearing up from excitement.

He is the god of faith of the ancient Slavs. Everyone knows Maozi's belief. Apart from being shirtless, he is drinking, so this guy, the Black God, is also addicted to alcohol.

It stands to reason that a god like him should have an artifact that pours wine infinitely. Unfortunately, because of the collapse of the belief system, he is now struggling to maintain his own existence, so how can he have extra divine power to change? wine out?

In fact, with Hei Shen's salary in the slaughterhouse, he can definitely get it in a better community. After all, butchers have never been a low-paying job!

It's just that he used all the extra money to buy wine. If it weren't for the three Star God sisters living with him, maybe this old guy would have planned to live directly in the slaughterhouse so that he could save his wages to buy wine.

"Who said God shouldn't care about these vulgar things just now?" Li Qingyuan asked with a smile as he looked at Hei God's salivating appearance.

"Nonsense! Who said that? Stand up and see if I don't beat him to death! If a god can't even drink a sip of fine wine, what's the point of what a god does?" Hei Shen stuffed the wine bottle into it without hesitation. own pocket, and then condemned with righteous words.

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Six hundredth Chapter 17 The stars can be picked by hand (3/4)

"That's what my old friend left behind!"

After ten o'clock at night, Heishen was smoking a cigarette and drinking vodka, sitting on the roof and pointing to the stars in the sky.

If other people saw this scene, they would definitely think that the old man was drinking too much and started talking nonsense, but in this weird world of gods, anything can happen!

Li Qingyuan looked in the direction pointed by the black god, and saw a star in his sight that looked brighter than the others, and it seemed to be very close to him.

It was so close that it seemed as if the star could be picked off just by reaching out.

So he no longer hesitated, and stretched out his hand directly to the star!

The action that can be done by just raising his hand made him feel infinite pressure, as if the stars in the sky were pressing on his shoulders, let alone raising his hand to pick the stars, even if he wanted to stand up, he felt incomparable Difficulties!

"Hahaha!"

The Black God laughed wantonly when he saw his struggling movements. It was obvious that some special method would be needed to get this star, but the old guy deliberately didn't say anything, just to see someone make a fool of himself.

After all, he is a vulgar person who doesn't understand so many tricks. Since this kid just used a bottle of good wine to make himself a fool of himself, now that Feng Shui is turning, he naturally has to teach this guy a lesson.

Feeling the pressure on his shoulders and the crappy laughter of the Black God, Li Qingyuan gritted his teeth lightly and directly activated the multiplication technique.

Black God's laughter stopped abruptly, as if someone had suddenly choked his throat.

Under the moonlight, the mage slowly stood up straight, and his arms were being raised inch by inch.

"This is impossible!"

Hei Shen shouted in surprise, he helped seal the Star Furnace, so he naturally knew the weight of that thing.

Although the gods in this world are far from the omnipotent gods in those myths and stories, they each have unimaginable power. The reason why they have not grown up is mainly because the upper limit of this world is too low, plus the belief seal. God restricts their growth ceiling.

But even so, these gods are not easy people, just like the guy Black God, if he is thrown into the Marvel world, he will definitely beat Thor all over the place!

Of course, it's Thor now, and when Thor follows Odin back to Asgard for a few years of special training, whoever beats him may be up for grabs!

"hateful!"

The more I lift my arm, the more strenuous it becomes. I can see that I am about to reach the bright star, but the remaining five centimeters are as difficult to cross as if it were a moat.