Chapter 842, Demon Soldiers Recognize Their Master

This is a weapon that is shocking enough in appearance. The golden and red colors give it a sense of heaviness and endow it with endless killing intent. Anyone can see that this is a weapon that is shocking enough in appearance. Brutal killing soldiers.

Its length is quite long, reaching a full length of two meters and four. This also means that if you want to use it, you need not only strong strength, but also superb skills, otherwise you will be injured first.

Just lying there quietly like this, this weapon had conquered the hearts of the three men present. Qi Ling was about to reach out for it, but Cao Yang grabbed it in front of him.

"Qi Ling, you made an agreement with us before that when this magic weapon is born, you will give it to us first. If we can't get the approval of the magic weapon, you will try to control the magic weapon. Can you keep your word? "Cao Yang stopped Qi Ling and said.

This time, even Dongfang Ye couldn't stand it. How could a despicable and shameless person like Cao Yang say such shameless words?

But Qi Ling smiled at this time and said: "Of course it counts, Cao Yang, don't use your standards of life to measure me. Now, you two can try this magic weapon as you like, but I have to tell you first, The demon soldiers are sharp, be careful of hurting people!”

Cao Yang seemed dismissive of Qi Ling's advice. In his opinion, this was just Qi Ling's bluff. He was a man who had achieved the status of a god. How could he not even be able to surrender a handful of demonic soldiers?

This time, Dongfang Ye did not fight with Cao Yang, because he also wanted to see how good Qi Ling was. This man did not look like someone who would suffer losses!

So Cao Yang took a deep breath, came to the Demon God Fang Tianji, and used all his strength to lift the weapon. After all, in his opinion, such a peerless demon weapon must be heavy.

But what Cao Yang didn't expect was that he could lift the Demon God Fang Tianji very easily. The weight was the same as an ordinary weapon, and there was no feeling at all.

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After Cao Yang tried this weapon, he didn't find anything special about it at all. He couldn't help but said depressedly: "What's going on? Could it be that the world-famous peerless magic weapon is just such an ordinary weapon? "

"Of course not, you idiot." Qi Ling said extremely helplessly at this time, "The magic weapon has not recognized your qualifications yet, so it is just an ordinary weapon now. Only when its true master appears will it be able to will show his true power.”

Cao Yang frowned and said, "What should I do to make it recognize me? What do I need to do?"

"It's simple, you can shed blood to identify the master." Qi Ling said, "Just like what I did just now, through your blood, the demon soldier will naturally determine whether you are its true master."

Thinking of Qi Ling's actions just now, Cao Yang couldn't help but believe Qi Ling's statement, not to mention that it was just a drop of blood. If Qi Ling wasn't afraid of something, would I, Cao Yang, be afraid?

So Cao Yang cut his hand, and then held it towards the Demon God Fang Tianji. But if he was not so impatient and looked at Qi Ling's expression at this time, he might have made a different choice.

Regarding what was about to happen to Cao Yang, Qi Ling looked at it with pure schadenfreude. He was really giving him too much face. Did this kid actually think that he was a kind-hearted person with a pure nature?

The reason why he gave up the Demon God Fang Tianji to Cao Yang was not really so kind. When the Demon Soldier was born, blood would appear. If Cao Yang hadn't helped Qi Ling to prevent this disaster, Qi Ling would have been the unlucky one.

Cao Yang put his scratched hand on the demon god Fang Tianji, imagining that he would be recognized by the demon soldiers and his strength would be greatly increased. It would be best if he could also get rid of Qi Ling and Dongfang Ye, and the great revenge would be avenged!

But the idea was beautiful, but the reality was cruel. Before Cao Yang could make any move, a special force suddenly activated, fixing his hand and the magic soldier tightly together, making it impossible to separate them.

At the same time, a powerful suction force that chilled Cao Yang's heart came from the Demon God Fang Tianji, like a water pump, absorbing the blood, energy, soul power, and everything else that could be absorbed from Cao Yang's body.

This kind of suction was so amazing that in just a few breaths, Cao Yang's body was like a balloon, deflating at an alarming speed, and soon turned into a skin and bones. At the same time, his age seemed to have increased by dozens of years. , from a young man to a white-haired old man.

Feeling that his life was draining away rapidly, and even his divine power was constantly losing, Cao Yang tried desperately to pull his hand back, but he couldn't do it at all. His hand seemed to have taken root on it. Same.

Cao Yang knew in his heart that if he continued like this, in just a few seconds, with the terrifying suction power of the Demon God Fang Tianji, he would completely lose all energy and become a mummy.

Between life and a hand, naturally everyone knows how to choose, so Cao Yang felt cruel and used his last strength to cut off his hand from his arm.

He finally broke free from the Demon God Fang Tianji, but at this time, Cao Yang was almost dead. He could hardly feel his living breath. If he put it into the pile of skeletons, he couldn't tell any difference at all.

Qi Ling stood there panting, looking at Cao Yang who was breathing out more and taking in less air, and smiled and said: "How is it, Mr. Cao, how does it feel to hold the magic weapon?"

Cao Yang couldn't even say a complete sentence at this time. He could only look at Qi Ling with extremely resentful eyes. He knew that he was tricked by Qi Ling, but he also blamed himself for being too impatient and not thinking that it was not so easy to subdue the peerless magic soldier.

Then, Qi Ling looked at Dongfang Ye again and said with a smile: "Dongfang Ye, do you also want to try whether you can get the recognition of the magic soldier? Don't worry, the magic soldier has absorbed the life essence of a demigod and will not devour you again."

Although Dongfang Ye was not his friend, he was still a principled person. Qi Ling didn't plan to deal with him. The magic god Fang Tianji was indeed sharpened now, but as for whether he could use it, it was not certain.

Dongfang Ye looked at Cao Yang's miserable appearance and shook his head firmly. He could see that for Qi Ling, everything here was under his control. He should not think of competing with him for this magic soldier. It would be good if he could save his life.

"Haha, since Brother Dongfang is so polite, I won't be polite, thanks!" Qi Ling said, raising his hand to take the Demon God Fang Tian Ji, and holding the halberd in his hand.

After holding the magic weapon in his hand, it was not as cold as ordinary iron weapons. On the contrary, I don't know if it was because it absorbed Cao Yang's blood, this magic weapon felt hot.

At the moment of contact with Qi Ling, a special feeling swept across Qi Ling's body, as if what was in front of him was not a dead object, but a brand new life form that he didn't understand.

This made Qi Ling think of what the blood demon said, the artifact has spirit, and the magic weapon is the same. The real test of the host is not the magic weapon itself, but the weapon spirit it produces. Only after obtaining its approval can the magic weapon be used.