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Fifty-one, the magic gun that reverses hope and despair

No, it is even more impossible. Then the guy has committed suicide in history. And if he hadn't been the owner of this treasure, even the most malicious resentful spirit could not have polluted a treasure that had nothing to do with it! However, such speculation was immediately denied by her.

"..." For a moment, she was also silent because of the other party's unknown identity.

But immediately she shook her head as if she gave up and exhaled: "Forget it, no matter who you are."

"If you are tactful, just put this thing down. Anyway, from the beginning, I was not planning to ask for this thing myself, but just want to destroy this weapon that would bring tragedy to people. Who are you, or whether it is its owner, has no substantial meaning to me." He said slowly, and at the same time, a gorgeous golden holy sword appeared in her hands.

However, the other party seemed to hear something funny, and after chuckling, he said, "Destroy? You don't understand the true ability of this gun, right? It seems that you are like the two idiots who helped me keep it before, and you don't realize its true ability at all."

"...Real ability?" Rorona frowned and said it - if she really wanted to talk about real ability, then what else would she do besides making strange and iconic sounds at night and influencing and even controlling the people around her?

"That's right!" Luen said with no concealment, and then slowly said: "Let me teach you... the real way to use this Dark Night Crying Gun."

After saying this, she lowered her left hand, and then something suddenly slid from his wide cuffs onto the spreading palm - Rorona looked carefully, and all she could see was a blood-red crystal that made her a little familiar.

"This is..." Seeing this familiar thing, Rorona couldn't help but frown.

"Do you know this thing too?" But then the other party seemed to be stunned by her words, but immediately, he became relieved as if he had thought of something.

"Oh! I forgot that you executed Mupus who did not obey the orders and exposed this thing to the eyes of ordinary people... Although that idiot killed all the people he saw, he still couldn't keep such a stupid companion." He said relievedly.

"After saying this, I really want to thank you." Then I added.

"No, thank you, no need." However, Rorona ignored the other party's seemingly thankful words and gently waved the holy sword in her hand, as if confirming her next words. A huge gully appeared on the ground. In an instant, the ordinary people next to her were fleeing everywhere...

At this moment, they finally realized that what they saw was not something they could control, and they could not even watch.

"Because I'm going to...send you to see him." She said this.

"Oh..." Luen shouted with interest when he heard this.

"Then let's see. Should you kill me, snatch this gun, or should I kill you, and then leave safely." He continued to say so slowly and with interest, then he picked up the blood-red crystal that had fallen in his palm before, and sent it to his mouth in Rorona's puzzled gaze, and then his tongue rolled up...

He swallowed it like this?!

For a moment, even Rorona's face became strange with such unexpected progress - this...isn't it said to be a fragment of the magician's relics at that time? Why did he eat it? Not to mention whether such an unknown thing would cause diarrhea when entering the human body. Is this guy sure that he would not die due to some serious erosion?

"I'm afraid in your own opinion, you have enough knowledge of the so-called Stone of Disaster or the Scream of the Night?" But it seemed that for Luen, he didn't care about the need for Rorona's thoughts. He licked his lips and suddenly asked this question.

"?Isn't it right?" Rorona was stunned by this question - perhaps the stone of disaster could be regarded as the consumable form of the stone of truth, but this was not something that made her very difficult. As for the blood-red magic gun, it was even more meaningless. So far, she has not discovered how effective the magic gun can help the actual battle.

"Of course it's correct..." However, to her surprise, the other party made such words of agreement, but when he finished speaking, he seemed to have not finished speaking. He continued without stopping: "But that's the premise that he only has one of them."

"Their real value is only reflected by both holding it at the same time." He said with some inexplicable meaning. At the same time, after the stone of disaster entered his body, his body began to change as Rorona imagined - the exposed skin began to crawl red tattoos.

It was different from the result of her imagination that the other party would be eroded by such an unknown object. This was obviously not a reaction to erosion, and these red stripes... seemed to be full of some mysterious unknown power?

"?!" Such a strange change made Rorona silently and still in place for a moment. It was obvious that the guy in front of her was still the same as before, but she instinctively felt that the other party had undergone some unknown change. The unknown is the thing that scares humans the most.

I'm afraid it will be a bit tricky... She couldn't help but think so.

"In this way, I can exert the true ability of this magic gun." Luen continued to say so.

"..." Rorona was silent and held the holy sword in her hand tightly.

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In this dim auction venue, the battle was on schedule, and the other audience members who were surrounded here had already run away. It was not that they did not want to watch the fun as onlookers, but that this was not a battle they could enter - and not only them, but even the members of the city guards could only watch from afar.

A huge beam of light rose from the dim venue and penetrated directly through the ceiling of the auction house, like a magic cannon fired inside, bombing the ceiling far away - but under such a large-scale attack, the targeted object was not damaged much.

After all, no matter how powerful the attack was, it would be meaningless if it was not hit. However, under the attack, the battlefield became more open and it was also one of Rorona's plans.

The Red Gun, which was the finale of the auction, was now being held by a man in a black robe. He was waving like a blood-red sickle in the hand of the God of Death, blocking the slash of a golden sword, and then making an extremely harsh sound, as if the magic gun was also feeling the pain and making a mournful cry under the sword blade with golden light.

But to be honest, this is not the case...

Rorona couldn't help frowning - from the beginning, she had been attacking the other party with full magic power, but even so, she still couldn't cut off the cursed treasure in front of her... Or is it really worthy of being the weapon that the hero Dilumudo once proud of? Even though it changed, the perfect and solid material is still preserved to this day.

In this way, this magic gun is probably still used as a treasure, and even if it is not of the same level as the Sword of Vow in his hand, it is at least not far from that! Then naturally, it will not be able to directly destroy it.

But... it doesn't matter. Rorona thought so and continued to wave the blade in her hand, because she could feel that the guy in front of her was not the type that could not be defeated, or in other words, if she continued to fight like this, she should have slowly gained the upper hand! The magic is still abundant...

After taking a step back slightly and easily avoiding the opponent's stabbing, the red magic gun was as expected and did not give up the opportunity to attack again, but this was already under Rorona's expectations, and she had already raised her sword in advance to block the opponent's weapon.

It is precisely because of this that she made the conclusion that she could win if she continued! After all, every move of the other party was within her expectations, so it was impossible to gain the upper hand.

"Ha..." However, at this moment, the guy in front of him suddenly chuckled.

"?!" Under this strange laughter, the warning suddenly rose from her heart, which made her turn her head away by chance. If she really wanted to tell why, she couldn't explain it clearly - maybe the sudden sense of crisis might be.

But the opponent's attack did not change its trajectory, and the next sword of vows blocked the opponent's attack as she imagined! However... the sharp blade that had just been in contact began to sink in!

After the red spear blade fell under the blade of the Sword of Vow, it drew a red track from Rorona's cheek without any pause. However, because of the deflection that Rorona had made before, the attack cut off only a small piece of hair.

But... if the deviation is missing from the sense of crisis at that moment, I am afraid that my body and head are already different at this time? And just as the cut hair slowly drifted in the air, half of the bright silver blade had just landed on the ground, making a crisp sound...

It was a piece of metal blade with a smooth cut like a mirror. It was originally emitting a golden and invincible light, but it had faded away from its smoothness, and then revealed the bright silver color of metal that belongs to the metal - this is the half blade of the Sword of Vow!

"This... cannot." Rorona showed such an incredible expression - although this treasure can only be regarded as a fake "taken out" from her memory, it is undoubtedly the treasure she is proud of. It can be said that even weapons of the same level of treasure are slashed two pieces under the sharp blade of this weapon.

Because this treasure is famous for its powerful attack power, but since it is a treasure with such unstoppable characteristics, why does it still happen that it is easily cut off by other people's weapons?!

Indeed, the treasures projected by themselves cannot be comparable to the genuine ones in terms of material, but some of them are special treasures that can exert exactly the same effect as themselves without relying on the materials they are composed. This sword of vows is one of them...

In other words, even if the one I had just had the authentic product, the result would be the same as before!

It seemed that even though it was through a mask, the astonished expression of the enemy in front of him also came to Luen's eyes from the sudden stop.

"Impossible? No, nothing is impossible in front of this dark night crying gun." He said this with a smile. At this time, the hood on his body had already faded from the previous large movement, revealing his long and wild hair like ghosts and gods inside. On both sides of the thin collarbone below the neck, there were already several strange red tattoos crawling on both sides of the thin collarbone below the neck.

"Do you think it's just destroying a treasure?" After showing a dangerous smile in Rorona, he suddenly asked, but the corresponding look was Rorona's incomprehensible look.

"If you really think so, then you're a big mistake... What it did just now was not a 'cut' target of the weapon in your hand, but just turning the result I imagined into a fact!" As if answering the question of the shocked opponent in front of you, Luen continued to say it slowly.

"Turn the imagination into facts?" This answer made Rorona stunned, and then her face began to look ugly - indeed, since it is a sword of vows with such characteristics, it is basically impossible to destroy it in normal means, but if there are more special means, then it is not impossible.

If it is really based on what the other party said and turns the imagined result into reality, then it is already an action that has been made before the result exists. Since there is already a result of the cut-off blade, then what level of hardness of the cut-off weapon is also meaningless.

"Of course, it is to realize hope for me, and to you it is the exact opposite! In other words, this is a magic gun that turns your hope into despair, or turns my despair into hope! Turning the fate of hope and despair." Responding to Rorona's surprised thought, Lun continued to speak out.

"So it's easy to see if I think about it, the tip of its gun will come out of your heart the next moment."


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