Ruling The Heavens With Divine Bugs

"Three stacks of feet on the sky" Ye Wufeng suddenly appeared over the demon emperor who fought with the barbarian bear and stepped on it.

"Boom..." with a loud noise, the demon emperor and his cave fell to the ground like a meteor and had a close contact with the earth below.

"Big brother!" When the pretty bear who was waving a big stick saw Ye Wufeng appear, he couldn't help roaring in surprise. Suddenly his face changed greatly, and he roared and looked behind Da Shao, "brother, be careful!"

A first-class emperor of the blood clan quietly appeared behind Da Shao and chopped down with a bloody long knife.

"Swallow the thunder, spray him." Ye Wufeng said faintly without looking back.

A little boy in purple appeared behind him and opened his mouth to the blood emperor.

"Roar of flame" a purple pillar of fire rushed out.

"Zizi..." the bloody long knife in the blood clan emperor's hand emits bursts of red smoke in the pillar of fire and vaporizes continuously at a speed visible to the naked eye. After all, it is just a weapon condensed by the blood clan with its own blood, which is irresistible under the divine fire.

"Ah... Divine fire?" The blood clan emperor looked frightened and was about to be swallowed by the fire. Suddenly, his blood light flashed, and a blood colored cave with a height of more than one person floated out of the body to protect him.

"Zizi..." Xiao Lei's flame sticks directly to each other's cave sky, and continuous burning makes the blood mist floating outward on the cave sky.

"Ah... Don't ~" the blood clan emperor pinched the magic formula and controlled the cave sky to shake left and right desperately, trying to get rid of the flame wrapped outside. Unfortunately, xiaobite Lei's flame was so sticky that he couldn't get rid of it. Seeing that his cave sky's blood color was getting darker and darker, and the surface even became pitted, he was distressed and almost cried.

"Collect, blood escape" he immediately put away the cave, then immediately performed the blood clan secret method, and escaped from the fire at the critical moment.

"Whoosh..." the blood clan Emperor didn't escape far. He appeared 100 meters away from the original place. He looked at the cool little swallow thunder in purple with lingering fear.

"Three stacked feet on the sky" a big foot fell from the sky and stepped on his face. Without the protection of the cave, he screamed and smashed it. Then ye Wufeng's body appeared in the void. Da Shao has been running the eye of heaven, and the track of blood Dun has been completely captured. At the moment when the blood family emperor appeared, Da Shao was already waiting there.

"Hum, don't play hide with Ben. Your blood stinks 800 miles against the wind. Do you want to play sneak attack? You're far from it." A disdainful look on his face.

"Big brother, big brother!" Pretty bear bumped his ass and ran over. He was full of little stars. He didn't want to worship. "Wow, Kaka, big brother is big brother. He killed two emperors as soon as he shot."

Looking at the running pretty bear, he was stained with blood. Obviously, he was seriously injured. As soon as he stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, a green wood aura penetrated into his body. He saw that the large and small blood holes in the pretty bear began to shrink, and the blood and flesh inside continued to wriggle. Soon the injury healed completely, but his face was still a little pale. After all, he lost too much blood.

"Well, well, thank you, big brother, magic cloud child. Let's fight the three lilies again!" Feeling the physical recovery, spiritual recovery and combat recovery, manxiong immediately began to clamor to kill the demon emperor who had just fought.

Ye Wufeng was quick in hand and eyes. He grabbed him. The bear child was really a battle maniac. When he was just a little better, he began to get angry. "Wait a minute, I said little bear. Didn't you say you were the young patriarch of that tribe?"

"Well, that's right, the young patriarch of the barbarian wuman tribe." The pretty bear scratched his head and replied puzzled.

"Do you still have this equipment?" Big or small face of doubt.

"Hey, hey, isn't it good? The big stick in my hand is called 'meteorite pretty stick'. It's a treasure of our tribe. I managed to get it from my father. It hurts him badly. Other people are either barehanded or holding a piece of animal bone. Every time they see me walking around with a big stick, they're greedy." After saying that, manxiong also picked up the big stick and turned around in situ. He was very coquettish.

"Poof ~" I almost fell to the ground. What tribe is this? Poor, too poor, poor jingle.

"Little bear, show me the big stick and help you deal with it." I can't see it anymore. The material of this stick is good. It's just a secret drop in the hands of these barbarians. It's basically used as a brick. As a tool refiner, I can't ignore it.

"Oh, yes, brother." Pretty bear didn't know, so he threw the big stick directly.

I was surprised when I caught him. "You just threw it to me? Don't ask me what I want to do? Isn't this the treasure of your tribe? Just leave it so easily?"

"Hey, brother, I'm not an outsider. Besides, it's very strong and I'm not afraid of being damaged. What if it's damaged? It only means that it's not strong, and dad can't blame me." Pretty bear scratched his head indifferently.

He is really a simple bear child. He feels really good to be believed. Ye Wufeng is also a little happy in his heart. Then he ran the eye of heaven to scan the stick in his opponent back and forth.

A very good natural weapon. Although it has not been specially refined, its shape has been formed. It can be seen that it has been polished in countless battles after thousands of years of use. There is no need to change its shape.

"Strong normal matrix, characterization"

"Normal matrix, characterization"

"Gravity matrix, characterization"

One by one, the normal arrays are turned into inscriptions on the surface of the big stick.

"Little swallow thunder, come here" swallow thunder, burning the sky ran over, a flame spewed out and wrapped the big stick in it.

"The realm of power, out of the" black divine bridge, the black light flows, the realm of power comes out through the body, most or less hands move rapidly, and mysterious black inscriptions are depicted in the air.

"Thunder hammer, out" the evolved thunder hammer rushed out of the body and sent out a palpitating breath, flying around Da Shao's excitement.

The thunder hammer of "the art of refining tools through thousands of tempering" is like a storm, which completely breaks the inscription of the territory of power into the big stick.

"Jingle jingle..."

With the drop of the last hammer, "hum..." the big stick exudes a terrible smell, like a peerless beast. Just standing still, the surrounding space will vibrate unsteadily. Now it is not only a piece of divine material, but a genuine artifact, a artifact made of divine material, without that fatal defect, Whether it is strong or powerful, it is the same as an artifact, but there is no spirit.

"Well, the refining is successful, and the little bear is ready." He threw it at the bear with great satisfaction.

"Shit, it's so heavy..." the pretty bear hugged the big stick and fell directly down. He did his best to stop the falling momentum. He blushed and shouted with a thick neck. The big stick, which was portrayed by big or small as the gravity array, has gained ten times more weight. Even if the pretty bear has infinite power, he can only barely hold it.

Pretty Bear looked at Ye Wufeng with a bitter face. "Brother, it's too heavy. I can't play." He is confident that even if a mountain is in his hand, he can dance like the wind, but I'm afraid the weight of the stick in his hand is heavier than ten mountains. It can't be used as a weapon at all.

Sweat! This woodlouse! The young man was directly angry and happy, "I wipe, bear, drop blood to recognize the Lord!"

"Oh!" Pretty bear agreed awkwardly, "dripping blood to recognize the Lord? I've heard of this kind of thing, and I don't remember it for a moment."

Then he cut his wrist directly, and a lot of blood rushed into the meteorite stick like a fountain. Suddenly, a trace of blood connection appeared between the pretty bear and the big stick.

Ye Wufeng's face turned black. The bear baby was too real. Dripping blood to recognize the LORD was not spitting blood to recognize the Lord, and he was not afraid to drain the blood.

"Wow, ha ha, it's so cool and awesome!" Manxiong held the stick alone and laughed. The artifact after recognizing the LORD was as light as nothing in his hand. Because of the connection of blood, he felt that he could freely adjust the weight of the big stick. Manxiong waved excitedly.

"Boom..."

"Boom..."

A few muffled sounds, the space where the stick passed retreated, and several dark cracks were directly formed.

"Shit!" The pretty bear was stupid at once, and immediately burst out rude words. He didn't use any spiritual power. He just played with the power of the flesh for a few times, that is, he used 20% of the power. He looked at the power at least to the emperor level. If he tried his best, the power could not be imagined at all.

"This, this is the power of 'weapon'. Compared with the big stick now, it used to be a fire burning stick. No wonder the opponents we met in the past have little strength, but all kinds of weapons become very powerful immediately. This is cheating. It's too unfair. It depends on external forces and fraud." The pretty bear turned red and shouted excitedly.

"What? You want to be fair, don't rely on external forces, and don't see the power of 'tools'? Give me the big stick and I'll restore it to you." Big and young said with a smile.

"No." Pretty bear quickly retracted the big stick in his hand, "I still like the unfairness to others." He is not stupid. Who doesn't like powerful weapons!

"However, bear, external force is only a means. You can't slacken your practice because of it. Your own strength is the fundamental." Ye Wufeng said positively.

"Well, brother, I understand this truth." Pretty bear said happily holding a big stick.

"Well, now that you have this big stick, you can beat the demon emperor called Moyun. If you can't beat him to cry, you can find a piece of tofu and kill him." Dashao said jokingly.

"Hey, brother, just look. I'll beat him into meat patties." With the fake artifact in hand, he burst into the sky and roared.

"Roar... The magic cloud quickly rolls over and dies!"

"Ow..."

A black light rose into the sky, and the evil spirit rushed towards the pretty bear.