Soul-Slaying Girl: All the contracts I contracted are ancient divine weapons.

Chapter 317 The fighting method of the weapon refiner

Northern battlefield.

Dong Dachui has already reached a point of battle with the apostles of life and death.

In his right hand is a huge Xuanhua ax used to split the roof beams, and in his left hand is an unparalleled dry halberd that had been stabbed diagonally on the stone wall.

He opened his bow from left to right, sending large swaths of the apostles of death and life flying towards him.

But more and more apostles of life and death, like Xiao Qiang who cannot be beaten to death, are surrounding him again.

Among them, seven or eight Death and Life Apostles simply hugged the Xuanhua Giant Axe, opened their mouths wide and bit it directly.

Click.

Not surprisingly, the tooth was chipped.

The apostle of life and death was also very clean and his head was split open by Xuanhua's giant axe, and the red and white things spread across the earth.

It wasn't just him, the blade of Xuanhua's giant ax swept through the other four apostles of life and death one after another, chopping melons and vegetables, nothing more than that.

Another apostle of life and death saw the right opportunity and approached.

He also hugged Xuanhua's giant ax and gnawed wildly.

Once again, half of his head was cut off, and his mouth still retained the biting movement. He was kicked out by Dong Dachui.

Suddenly, Dong Dachui's eyes flashed.

Because he discovered that a row of tooth marks actually appeared on the Xuanhua giant axe!

This is impossible!

Dong Dachui thought he had seen it wrong. He waved the halberd vigorously with his left hand and knocked down all the apostles of death and life in front of him. He raised his right hand and looked again carefully.

The Xuanhua giant ax, which is a seventh-level prop, really has a row of teeth marks on it!

What kind of tooth is this?

Why doesn't the first bite work, but the second one does?

These two questions flashed through Dong Dachui's mind. Facing the numerous dead and alive apostles, he did not dare to stop his hands.

Raising his hand and stabbing forward with a halberd, the three Death and Life Apostles were pierced together like skewers of mutton. The first Death and Life Apostle suddenly grinned, revealing a meaningful smile.

He was vomiting blood profusely and his speech was somewhat slurred.

I could barely make out what he said.

"Surprised."

"Why can I bite that Xuanhua axe?"

“Have you ever heard that the Thousand Miles Dike was destroyed by an anthill?”

As soon as the Death and Life Apostle finished speaking, Dong Dachui suddenly pulled out the dry halberd. On the sharp halberd blade, traces of teeth bites also appeared in shock!

At this time, the third round of Death and Life Apostles surrounded them again.

There is endless grass to cut and endless people to kill. This is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent.

After the tenth round of siege failed, Dong Dachui suddenly felt the heavy weight in his hands loosen.

His Xuanhua giant ax was once again targeted by the apostle of death and life, and he bit the axe.

The next second, a shocking scene appeared.

The body of Xuanhua's giant ax was bitten off a large piece by this bite!

Then a second bite, a third bite.

Within a few seconds, the Xuanhua Giant Ax, a seventh-level prop that had been built with painstaking efforts and sweat, was eaten up by the apostles of Death and Life!

"Your ability is to adapt!"

Dong Dachui suddenly raised his head and called out the apostle's tactics.

"Each of your clones is not strong. The only advantage is quantity. But no matter how large the number is, the weak will still be weak and cannot become strong."

"How can one be a weakling who can be an apostle in the Old Testament?"

"The only explanation is that you used other methods or had other talents to make up for your shortcomings in attack!"

They are large in number, difficult to kill, and suitable for protracted battles. The protracted battle, coupled with the fact that the Apostle of Death and Life just said that a thousand-mile embankment was destroyed by an ant nest, naturally made him think of one word.

磨！

The longer he grinds, the more advantageous it will be. Only this kind of talent can match his ability, making him even more powerful and becoming one of the twelve apostles of the Old Testament.

"That's why you couldn't even leave tooth marks on the Xuanhua giant ax the first time, and then slowly as the number of times increased, you adapted, and finally succeeded in destroying the prop and causing damage!"

When the apostle of life and death heard Dong Dachui's words, he did not deny it, but burst into laughter.

Every death and life apostle had a disgusting smile on their face, and they continued like weeds that could not be cut down no matter what.

Another group of Death and Life Apostles hugged another seventh-level item in his hand, the Unparalleled Stem Halberd.

He chewed on the Wushuang Ganji with big mouthfuls. In the blink of an eye, the Wushuang Ganji was reduced to a bare stick.

In the blink of an eye, even the stick was gone.

Amid loud laughter, the Death and Life Apostle rushed towards Dong Dachui in the center of the crowd.

"Humph."

Two weapons in Dong Dachui's hands were chewed, and he felt no panic in his heart. When he saw these life and death apostles rushing towards him, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"It seems that your strength has not fully recovered after being suppressed by the Mechanicus and the Anti-Xia Alliance."

"Let me show you the true fighting style of the weapon refiner master!"

"Come!"

He shouted loudly, and all the forging tools that had been waiting in the city were reawakened one by one. They turned into dazzling streams of light that streaked across the sky and quickly entered the battlefield.

A big sword exuding gang energy fell from the sky.

The aroused sword cleared the surrounding area.

There are nine patterns of different colors on the blade. Each color pattern contains a special kind of sword energy. The nine sword energy are released at the same time, and the entire battlefield is filled with shadows of sword light.

An ancient Zen staff made of bronze was stuck on the ground.

There are a total of thirty-six copper rings on the ancient Zen staff, and each copper ring is connected in series.

They moved automatically without wind, and the majestic and solemn Buddha's voice sounded from them. All the apostles of death and life who came close to it fell asleep with heavy eyelids.

A light blue paper umbrella opened on the battlefield.

The moment it opened, eighteen sharp umbrella ribs shot out in all directions.

The umbrella surface, which was originally only about half a meter wide, suddenly expanded more than a hundred times under the stretching of the eighteen ribs.

There was a cold glow on the umbrella eaves.

Such a huge umbrella turned into a meat grinder, churning wantonly across the entire battlefield. All the apostles of life and death trapped by it turned into minced meat in an instant.

In addition to these three props, there are many other props.

Each of them was forged by Dong Dachui with painstaking efforts.

There are a total of six seventh-level props, two of which have been damaged, and four are left, harvested in the battlefield.

The number of fifth-level and sixth-level props is much greater.

There are also more disposable props.

Their appearance turned the entire battlefield into chaos, with battles happening everywhere, fighting and props shining brightly everywhere.

This is the master of weapon refining!

Dong Dachui's spiritual power was limited, so he gave up controlling most of the props and mainly controlled the four seventh-level props to stir up trouble on the battlefield.

The situation has temporarily reached a delicate balance.

Now we have to see whether Dong Dachui's spiritual energy is exhausted first, or whether the props are fully adapted first.

There were still countless apostles of life and death who were killed first!

(End of this chapter)