Nanako Ashiro was shocked and immediately reacted.

It was a while since I left the bar, but it was still far from the hotel. When I looked up, I found that I never seemed to be close to the hotel a little.

At the same time, the surrounding buildings gradually blurred like wet ink paintings, slowly turning into a ball of darkness and could not see anything.

"trap?"

"Yes, it's indeed a trap, a very clever trap."

Yan Xiaobei didn't notice it at first, otherwise he wouldn't have stepped into this trap. However, he suddenly felt an invisible fluctuation, which seemed to be full of murderous intent and excitement. So he came back to his senses and stepped into the trap.

The surrounding buildings turned into dark mist, surrounding Yan Xiaobei and Acheng Nanako.

In the fog, a crisp sound of footsteps came.

At first it was inaudible, but later it gradually expanded and finally roared like a war drum.

Da! Da! Da! Da!!

At nine o'clock, Yan Xiaobei squinted his eyes and looked over. A man wearing armor, like an ancient Japanese warrior, walked out of the black fog. There were two flagpoles on his back, with eight big characters written on it.

"All the world will be defeated."

Yan Xiaobei chanted these words softly and smiled coldly, "What a big tone!"

Even Superman dared not say that he was defeated by his troops. This guy who was neither human nor ghost dared to boast about himself like this, without knowing that the world was high.

But it is no wonder that the ancient Japanese technology was not developed at all, and they didn’t know the vastness of the world. They always think that their one acre and three lands are the whole world, and it is also a feature to put forward such a banner.

Ancient Japanese warriors walked to Yan Xiaobei about ten meters away. They stopped and the pair of pupils in their helmet burned their raging flames, not for modification, but for real flames, as dark orchids as ghost fire.

"Here, Ryuji Sakamoto, come and ask for advice!"

"Ryuji Sakamoto? I don't know him." Yan Xiaobei shook his head and said.

Ryuji Sakamoto said nothing and slowly pulled out the Taidao at his waist. The Taidao was bright and the blade was bright, and a cold light flashed. There was a blazing flame on the blade. The orchid's flame kept jumping around the blade, twisting like a living thing.

"What is this?" Nanako Ashe asked in amazement.

Yan Xiaobei glanced a few times and suddenly recognized what was in front of him. He smiled softly, "This is the spirit of the weapon, his body is the knife in his hand."

"Blade?" Nanako Ashiro looked at the Taidao in Ryu Sakamoto's second-hand sword. It was finely crafted and had a bright and beautiful blade. It was indeed a rare good knife.

Generally speaking, things like weapon spirits are hard to come by.

It is very difficult to give birth to magic weapons. Both the right time, place and people are indispensable. Sometimes, the first-grade magic weapons may not have a spirit, but the ninth-grade magic weapons can produce a spirit.

Yan Xiaobei had never seen the weapon spirit. So he didn't recognize it at the beginning. It was not until he suddenly realized that the blade was more dazzling than this warrior, and he realized that the warrior was the weapon spirit.

There is actually quite a big difference between divine weapons with spirits and divine weapons without spirits.

For example, a divine weapon without a spirit is a dead object. Even if it has the power to destroy the world, if it is not used by anyone, it is no different from being broken copper and iron.

But a divine weapon with a spirit can exert its powerful power even without the use of its master.

The knife that Yan Xiaobei faced was that the master spirit exerted its powerful power and blocked Yan Xiaobei in front of him without his master's use.

"kill!"

The spirit of the weapon was recognized by Yan Xiaobei, and his pupils immediately contracted several times. With a loud shout, he waved his sword and rushed towards Yan Xiaobei. The surging murderous aura burst out instantly, like a flood that broke out, and was out of control.

Yan Xiaobei was like a reef, letting the murderous aura wash away, Gui Ran remained motionless.

He released his divine thoughts, and a trace of divine thoughts spread throughout the void, forming a large net. The spirit of the weapon pounced on the net, and was immediately entangled tightly and unable to move.

However, the next second, the flames wrapped around the blade suddenly surged and burned in the void, burning all the divine thoughts wrapped around him, and the murderous aura surged again, with a rainbow of momentum.

Yan Xiaobei sneered, and his divine thoughts rioted and shot out from the void, like a spiritual snake, entangling the hands and feet of the weapon spirit, making it difficult for him to move forward. At the same time, a divine thought turned into a sharp blade, slashing the weapon spirit from top to bottom.

"kill!!"

The spirit of the weapon shouted again, and his murderous aura was like a knife, shattering his divine thoughts. His footsteps were light, and the blade was like a flash of lightning. From bottom to top, Yu Yan Xiaobei's divine thought blades intervened, making a crisp sound.

The blade of divine thought was cut to pieces, and the spirit of the weapon couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Yan Xiaobei's current divine thoughts are no longer the same as before. He works hard every day and the secret method of climbing the rooftop is almost approaching 20,000 steps.

Although this sword is strange, it is just a ninth-grade divine weapon after all, and it is not as good as Yan Xiaobei's divine consciousness.

When the two sides fight, the spirit of the weapon will naturally be defeated.

Yan Xiaobei repelled the weapon spirit and used his divine thoughts again. One after another, the divine thought blades appeared out of nowhere, and under Yan Xiaobei's command, he cut at the weapon spirit.

The spirit of the weapon was not to be outdone and waved the sword to break the invading sword.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang…the sound of collision is endless.

However, the weapon spirit was ultimately defeated. Every time a blade of divine thought was broken, it would take a few steps back.

After more than ten swords, the weapon spirit retreated hundreds of steps and almost turned into a black dot. Yan Xiaobei was as slow as a cat playing with a mouse, and emitted a blade of divine thoughts in one second, consuming the power of the weapon spirit.

After a while, the body of the instrument spirit became much dimmed like a substance, and even transparent phenomena appeared.

Things like weapon spirits can also be killed.

As long as Yan Xiaobei is working harder, he can use the murderous aura of the weapon spirit. The Taidao without the weapon spirit is just an ordinary ninth-grade magic weapon, not worth mentioning.

However, just as the power of the weapon spirit was about to be exhausted, a bright light suddenly appeared in the sky.

The light fell from the sky, like a giant blade that judged the world, extremely vast, and fell on Yan Xiaobei's body.

Yan Xiaobei retreated quickly and led Nanako Yacheng to retreat dozens of meters away.

Boom!

The light fell, the earth shook, the whole street seemed to collapse, the ground broke inch by inch, the earth collapsed, as if the end of the world was over, and a huge deep pit appeared.

Yan Xiaobei looked up and found that the light was a giant spirit about three meters high facing Wuwei!

Neither human nor god nor ghost.

This strange giant was wearing golden armor and looked angry, as if he was angry with the wrath of heaven. He wanted to clarify all the sins of the world and burn all the sins of the world. He was the executor sent by God to specifically surrender God's punishment.

Yan Xiaobei racked his brains and finally recognized the true identity of this golden armored giant spirit.

Grizzly King Kong!
Chapter completed!