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Finally, at a certain point, this powerful S-rank awakener could no longer hold on to the intense consumption.
The incomparably powerful thunder and lightning long sword returned to the epee again, and its momentum disappeared.
"He's no longer a threat, come on!!"
Luo Xiuwen clenched the black iron epee tightly in his hand, with determination flashing in his eyes.
Just when the atmosphere fell into despair, a relaxed voice reached everyone's ears:
"I didn't expect it to be so lively here..."
Everyone looked around after hearing the prestige, but they noticed a man in a white shirt walking leisurely from a distant country road.
"It's Qiu Mu!"
The rebels immediately recognized that it was Qiu Mu who hadn't seen him not long ago!
"An associate of the rebels?"
"Let's get rid of him together!"
Without the slightest hesitation, the purple-robed man immediately issued orders.
In an instant, dozens of mummified corpses and black-robed figures rushed towards Mu Qiu!
Mu Qiu didn't move, but felt the bloody smell in the air, and suddenly moved.
He now finally understood what it was that attracted the box—
It was the blood that was spilled on the scene in this battle!
The key to open this box is not an energy crystal nucleus, but the user's own blood essence!
"A box of darkness that can only be opened by swallowing the master's blood?"
"I just don't know, can you bear the energy in my body?"
Mu Qiu raised the dark purple box in front of his chest with one hand, but slowly spread the other hand.
A drop of crimson blood that seemed to be burning with flames condensed out of Mu Qiu's palm.
Blood dripped instantly on the one eye on the front of the mysterious box on the chest——
The box floating in the sea of blood has been opened!
A black glow shot straight into the sky, and in an instant, the sky was dark and the ground was dark, and the already pitch-black night was covered with an ink-like halo.
Accompanied by the lingering black streamer, one after another of pitch-black ghosts scattered out of the box!
The souls of the dead are constantly circling around Mu Qiu's figure, as if it is the most painful curse in the world...
Waves of mournful wailing sounds came from the mouths of these ghosts, and their eyes were full of bipolar colors of fear and resentment!
Crying and howling! !
At the same time, the sky-filled black light pierced through countless ghosts and ghosts, turning into a stream of light and gathering in Mu Qiu's hands.
Everyone present was stunned by the scene in front of them. They had never seen such a terrifying scene like a ghost coming out of a cage.
Luo Xiuwen in the distance seemed to think of something, his pupils trembled, and he said to Ah Xing on the other side:
"Do you still remember the rumors of the three sacred objects in the Xilan base?"
Ah Xing was slightly taken aback: "There are not only two sacred objects in the base..."
Suddenly, Ah Xing seemed to understand something, and his expression suddenly dawned on him.
"That's right, it is said that there were originally three holy objects in the Xilan base, but the creator of one of the holy objects was expelled from the base because of a big mistake..."
"The scientist also took a destructive weapon developed at that time out of the Xilan base."
"Because the destructive weapon that had just been produced was too lethal, and countless human lives were sacrificed during the period, it was not tolerated by the human race in the Xilan base at that time."
Ah Xing also recalled that legend:
"So the high-level base at that time deprived the holy object of this destructive weapon, and the original three holy objects were changed to two..."
"That's right!"
This time, Luo Xiuwen looked at Mu Qiu and the box in his hand that released boundless evil spirit with extremely determined eyes, and said solemnly:
"I think what is in front of us now is what once made countless people in the Xilan Base change their faces..."
"The third sacred object in the legend that makes many people salivate—"
"Spirit Box!!"
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The sound of devil weeping and howling was released from the strange purple box, just listening to it made people shudder.
Hearing Luo Xiuwen's explanation, everyone couldn't help being shocked, and they looked at the horror box that released ghosts and ghosts in the sky in great surprise——
Box of sprites! !
They never expected that the third sacred object lost in the Xilan base would appear in a remote village at the foot of this mountain...
The black glow released from the box reflected the world, and the extremely cold air made everyone feel as if they were in a ghostly hell.
"Then... what's in that box?!"
The rebels were already seriously injured, but now they felt the terrifying aura inside the box, their hairs stood on end and their bodies trembled.
Luo Xiuwen stared at the sprite box in Mu Qiu's hand, and was about to speak...
But all of a sudden, countless ghosts and ghosts emerged from the box and started crying and dancing around Mu Qiu!
What everyone didn't expect was that these eerie ghosts with red eyes would all rush towards Mu Qiu in the next second!
Ghost Eater!
The first thing the ghost that sprang out of the box did was to devour Mu Qiu, the owner who opened the box! !
But Mu Qiu was standing there, holding the purple-black sprite box in his hand, his body froze, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes...
And less than three feet in front of him, there are already a large number of ghosts attacking and killing them!
This scene caught everyone's mind.
"good chance!"
"Get rid of him first!!"
The three purple-robed people floated in the air, feeling the terrifying aura coming from the sprite box, even they felt palpitations.
Just one box made them so fearful as S-level awakened ones!
In an instant, the three of them reached a consensus, and immediately ordered their subordinates and a group of mummified villagers to attack the figure surrounded by ghosts——
It is different from the tactics of consuming Luo Xiuwen.
This time, they held the belief of lore!
I saw a row of black laser cannons aimed at Mu Qiu.
As the trigger was pulled, the laser cannon beams shot out like dense rain in an instant!
At the same time, the mummy villagers scurrying forward could no longer conceal their bloodthirsty instincts, and rushed towards Mu Qiu with ferocious minions.
"not good!"
The rebel army looked at this lore-like offensive with horror in their eyes.
Such a terrifying siege, even Luo Xiuwen could hardly save his life!
Countless laser cannons exploded at Mu Qiu's position like thunder rolling from the sky.
The dense rain of blue lasers instantly illuminated the entire village——
In an instant, the sky was covered by the blue aurora, and the hot air waves slapped the cheeks of everyone present.
The violent explosion shook everyone's eardrums, and the ground in front of them was full of smoke and dust, and the ground was torn apart.
Immediately afterwards, a group of mummy villagers in the rear rushed forward.
They are all eager to suck the first fresh flesh and blood of the awakened ones! !
However, when these mummy villagers, whose strength is somewhat stronger than zombies, rushed into the billowing smoke, they no longer survived...
The dust aroused by the explosion swept quickly, and with the thick night, it was hard to see what happened inside.
Until the smoke and dust dissipated, a figure stood standing in the dark depths of silence——
"how is this possible?!"
Everyone held their breath and stared at the slender figure standing in front of them in horror——
Mu Qiu was wearing a spotless white shirt, with her head drooping and her broken hair fluttering in the wind...
The hurricane blew past his body, revealing his slender figure.
Under Mu Qiu, there were shriveled corpses that had fallen all over the ground, and the wide-open eyes were full of fear and surprise...
But what attracts the most attention is the slender long knife held in his hand——
This long knife has the shape of a Taidao as a whole, with a deep purple on the handle, and blood-like lines are engraved on the knife...
The whole knife gives people a sense of ghosts and evil spirits, and the blood light is shining on the blade, which makes people shudder.
And around the blade, dark purple ghosts and ghosts circled around with red eyes.
The undead from hell are clustered on both sides of the blade, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling is endless...
"This, this is?!"
Everyone's eyes focused on Mu Qiu and the strange blade haunted by dead souls in his hands, with panicked expressions.
Luo Xiuwen also looked solemnly, and slowly said:
"It is rumored that it complements the box of monsters, and is regarded by countless people as the supreme fierce soldier, with the ability to absorb souls—"
"Demon Saber—Yan Mo!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of gasping around.
I saw Mu Qiu holding the demon sword, and countless ghosts and ghosts around him seemed to be afraid of something.