Super Dimensional Kingdom

"At five o'clock in the afternoon, see you, Mistress Feng Rao." The voice came, and the time and place had already been set.

After washing off the peculiar smell on his body through the clothes, Chen Mo tore off the clothes on his upper body, rolled them into a rag, and began to wipe the halberd carefully.

After tearing off the almost sticky palm, Chen Mo wiped off the black ash sticking to the surface, and only now revealed its true face.

On the pitch-black handle of the halberd, there are flame-like lines, so that the places where the hands are exerting force will not slip. From time to time, a blood-colored streamer flashes away, which is the trace left after the blood refinement.

The blade of the halberd was as black as the handle of the halberd, and only the real blade had a bright silver metallic luster.

"Drip your blood on the edge of the blade, it needs a real attack." Hephaestus squatted down and came close to Chen Mo's ear.

Doing as he said, the tip of the halberd pierced the scalded and scabbed palm, the blood flowed slowly through the blade as if being guided, and the sacred words originally engraved on the blade of the halberd gradually lit up, and they were covered by Chen Mo's blood. Activated, at this moment it is like a god-like artwork, giving people a solemn sense of sanctity.

"Does it still hurt?" Hephaestus asked while holding Chen Mo's scorched right hand.

Chen Mo pinched the goddess's smooth bare hands and said, "It's okay, it won't be long before it will be back to normal."

Chapter 41 Growth Weapons 179

The long halberd was made according to the size given by Chen Mo. It was seven feet seven inches long and weighed about 300 catties. It seems that I need to spend some time to get familiar with this weight. @杂灬志灬虫@

"Hephaestus, since you made this weapon, have you figured out what to call it?"

"Let's call it Flowing Fire Halberd." Hephaestus rested her chin and muttered for a while.

"A very ordinary but meaningful name."

The palm that was shedding skin caressed the weapon that the goddess spent so much painstaking efforts to forge.

"According to your request, I endowed the weapon with indestructible characteristics, but indestructibility is not invincible, it will still wear out and become blunt. So when it was finally formed, I asked you to adopt the method of blood refinement, as long as blood Enough, and it can be repaired automatically."

"Anyone can?"

"What do you think?"

"Probably only mine."

"So stop delusional, only your own blood is useful."

"Well, I'm greedy."

"Although it has the above characteristics, due to the material, it can still be destroyed in the face of absolute power."

"Well, I won't provoke the gods beyond my capabilities."

Chen Mo is very clear that any so-called indestructibility has its limits. The simplest thing is that the things made by mere humans (Hephaestusto obeyed the rules set by the gods and did not use divine power) are absolutely unable to stop the blow of the gods.

"Thinking of it, you wouldn't do such a stupid thing. If you encounter such a thing again, remember to use Hestia as a shield just like you did when you troubled Somo."

Hey, Goddess Hephaestus, is it really okay for you to be so black-bellied, and you sold your only god friend for hundreds of millions of years in a blink of an eye. This kind of behavior of forgetting friends after seeing sex is my favorite!

"It's pretty sensible under normal circumstances."

Chen Mo fiddled with the cleaned weapon in his hand, and waved it casually on the ground. Although the halberd cut through the rock, the resistance he received was far greater than he imagined. Like a long iron sword, he asked, "The Flowing Fire Halberd shouldn't be in the strongest state, right? I can feel that the current state is a bit weak."

"When I had the idea of ​​blood refining, I thought of refining a weapon that can grow with you. At first, this weapon was weaker than all other weapons, and the growth had just begun. It continued to grow by absorbing the opponent's blood. This A weapon that reaches the highest level by itself is completely evil for the forger. I will never make this kind of weapon again."

"Sorry, I'm still too weak to make you do something you hate!"

At this moment, Chen Mo hugged Hephaistos into his arms, revealing his true feelings.

Traveling from one world to another, how long has it been since I felt so weak?There is only "Thunderbolt World" full of abnormalities and abnormalities everywhere. The kind of despair that ordinary people can't get along with because they know the world they are in.

Bosses come one after another, and the fucking fantasy dragon Aotian also has time to rest, they are just endless conspiracies and tricks, all of them are experts at stabbing knives to get cheap, and it's endless.

The most important thing is that even if he has the ability to recover in seconds, he may lie down before he reacts, so Chen Mo hides shamefully.

Now, in a world full of gods and spirits, Chen Mo once again experienced the sadness of being weak.

Tomorrow, I will go to the dungeon to fight hard, and then return to the ground to break through the realm, embrace the goddess, and tighten the fire halberd in his hand, Chen Mo made up his mind.

The previous state is still too lazy, without external pressure, there is no sense of urgency to become stronger, more or less still retains the mentality of ordinary people, it seems that I have to find an opportunity to cut off my laziness and find my own martial arts .

"Isn't it natural to pay for your lover?"

Hephaestus tilted her head and said playfully, because of her birth defect, she only had Hestia to communicate with. Although she had tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships, in some aspects, after she fell in love, facing Chen Mo would become Quite simple.

"Yes, there is no reason to pay." Chen Mo said with emotion, "Then, now that the weapon has been forged, let's go shopping."

"Ah!" "This...how is this possible!"

Hearing Chen Mo's proposal, Hephaestus became a little incoherent, and her cheeks gradually turned red, so she was shy.

"Why not?"

"I...you...by the way, children, I'm still working hard, how can I be lazy." As if thinking of an excuse that could persuade herself, Hephaestus' voice became louder.

"Ha, you're just lying to yourself. It's time to give yourself a holiday after so many days. Don't refuse today! Let's see who dares to speak rudely!"

The domineering president's speech, sonorous and forceful words, Hephaestus was both ashamed and happy when he heard it, and it turned out that this was the feeling of being cared and cared for.

"Go and change clothes now, immediately!" Under Chen Mo's order, Hephaestus walked towards her residence shyly, still unable to let go.

Hearing the goddess' footsteps going away, seeing no one in front of him, Chen Mo stood in the yard and began to take off his pants. He changed all his underwear and trousers, and there was nothing to shy away from being a man.

Putting on a new outfit, combing his hair, putting the weapon into the ring space, by the way, dismantling the discarded clothes on the ground and merging them into the ground, and then began to wait.

As a god, Hephaestus does not need to put on makeup like ordinary people. They have self-cleaning characteristics with divine bodies, which saves a lot of time.

Just washed her face a little bit, changed the simple work clothes, and put on a real red knee-length dress, matched with her red hair and red eyes, at this moment Hephaestus is like a dazzling flame, heading towards Chen Mo rushed forward.