Chapter 11 Divine Core
All creatures have weaknesses.

Luo Wei stepped on the arm of the demon god all the way straight up, the blade of the sword glowed coldly, and the water flowed up like a dragon.

If one had to find out one advantage of a water attribute swordsman, then Luo Wei's answer was obvious——

Because it is too partial, the price of corresponding skill stones is much lower than other factions.

In the past ten days, Luo Wei has acquired more than 20 skills that fit his own construction through trading, buying or collecting. Now, it is not an exaggeration to say that he possesses a complete set of sword skills.

Reaching the core of the Demon God's chest, the gloomy black-haired boy swung his sword.

"Shallow Water Striking", "Whirlpool Picking", "Shuangliu Slashing", "Lingbo Sword Dance", "Torrent Storm Sword"...

"Break the Flow Sword", "Water Dragon Slash", "Waterfall Sword Charge", "Lengye Break the Sky", "Open the Rock and Break the Breaking Wave"...

"Water Hidden Sword", "Sneaking Stab", "Cathode Waterfall", "Water Dance Cut", "Flood Back Slash"...

One after another set of sword skills repeatedly hit the weak point of the demon god, causing his huge body to shake uncontrollably, and the flame gradually lost its original momentum.

His original attack was scraping for the demon god, but if the water elemental sword skill that restrained it hit its weak point without reservation, it would be a different concept.

The weakness of creatures is not only reflected in the body structure, the weak attack first makes the opponent relax their vigilance, and then they attack unexpectedly, the psychological neglect is more likely to be fatal.

Therefore, even though the difference in size between the two was so large, the demon god was repeatedly defeated by Luo Wei's offensive, and it was difficult to even carry out an effective counterattack.

The barrier of the spring water returned to stability, and Vermeer, whose arms were numb, looked up in surprise, and saw that young man with mediocre aptitude, who was crazily outputting to a demon god.

"—!"

What was even more unbelievable was that the demon god howled in pain, obviously such an attack was very effective for it!

She stood up immediately, tightly clenched the staff in her hand, turned from defense to offense, and chanted the strongest spell she could use.

Can't lose.

Always passively enduring the ravages of the power of the demon god, her numb heart saw hope for the first time.

"My staff is not a firewood for barbecue!"

Tsunami, whirlpool, torrent, the girl vented her reserves of magic power, feeling an indescribable sense of pleasure, and the light blue lines spread up her arms.

Now Vermier can understand why Bishop Monica said that the desperate situation makes people grow up.

At this moment, she finally completed the magic burst!
The power of the water element in the air soared, and Luo Wei's sword swung even more swiftly. He avoided the scorching heat of the demon god's desperate counterattack, took out the rune dagger in the air and stabbed a magic platform, and then kicked with his strength——

Driving in like an arrow, he pierced the scorching air waves, and his sword sank deeply into the exposed core of the Demon God.

"ended."

With a vigorous twist of his wrist, he launched the strongest sword skill he had learned——

"Secret Sword Ripple Water Moon"

Turning over and jumping down, Luo Wei landed on his back and inserted his sword into the rippling ground.

boom--!
With a loud noise, rippling water gushes out from the Demon God's core, and the scorching hot body gradually dims and turns into black coke.

Oh My God.

I thought I had to repeat the whole process two or three times.

With a sword dancing in front of him, Luo Wei looked at Vermeer who was holding the staff and looked tense. Such a breakthrough was already too late for her. What surprised him was that this guy used The spell no longer depends on its own style as before, and for the first time it has the meaning of coordinating with him.

Slowly raising the sword, a small cluster of blue flames sprang up from the sword body covered by water because of killing the demon god.

In this way, the missing secret sword embryo evolved into a magic mysterious sword, which barely possessed the power to break through the divine body. At the current stage, it was a unique artifact, enough for him to use for a long time.

Based on its unique characteristics, Luo Wei decided to name it "Sword of Cang Liu".

and--

Raising his eyes, a scarlet proto-nucleus fell from the sky and slowly landed in front of him.

This scene stunned Wei Mier in the distance.

That is... the God Core of the Demon God! ?
Could it be that he is going to be promoted to a godhead?

Even though Vermeer had experienced the Demon God War, she was unwilling to believe that Luo Wei was standing in front of the Temple of God at this moment, possessing the qualifications to become a demigod.

You know, even the great sages of the church and the high-ranking knight commanders of the knights may not have such opportunities in their entire lives.

And this annoying guy, a gloomy boy who humiliated himself with humiliation, actually achieved an achievement that most people in the world envy in one battle.

Looking at the divine core in front of him, Luo Wei felt a little emotional.

Humans are a weak race, and the peak of the combat power system is nothing more than killing weak demon gods.

If you want to go further, you must become a godhead.

There are three ways for humans to become gods:

——Become a hero, gain faith, accumulate divine power over a long period of time, and finally obtain godhead naturally.

——Join the temples of the major gods, establish achievements, and be bestowed with godheads by the gods enshrined in the temples.

——Kill the gods and directly plunder the god cores, and naturally most of them use the demon god cores to become gods.

Without any hesitation, Luo Wei took out the box of God's shackle that had been prepared, and sealed the Demon God's Core inside.

"You, what are you doing?" Vermier in the distance couldn't help but uttered, "Don't you know what that is, and you just put it away like this?"

"Devil God Core, isn't it?" Luo Wei was indifferent.

The girl was choked up by his words, "Then you don't know that you already have the qualifications to become a godhead? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"Are you underestimating me?"

underestimate...

Underestimate? ?
Wei Mier was stunned for a moment, if becoming a god can be considered underestimated, then what does he have to become?

Luo Wei knew that Vermier hadn't been exposed to the knowledge of the specific god system at this time, so he didn't intend to explain anything more.

For a person who plunders the god's core to become a godhead, the strength of the god's power is related to the god's core itself. This body is originally of ordinary aptitude. If he becomes a god and chooses a weak chicken demon who has not yet been fully born and whose strength has been pulled down, wouldn't he kill himself?
There is no need for a temporary increase in strength, the opportunity to renew one's aptitude is only once in this life, in Luo Wei's expectation, if one kills a god and becomes a god, at least one must be an orthodox god.

"I will keep this divine core for use."

Luo Wei didn't lie, he calculated the script well, and took advantage of the weak strength of the demon god to eliminate it here. The purpose was not only to evolve the sword, but the god core was mainly prepared for the "Scarlet Wing Valkyrie" Saya Valkyrie.

This angel of strength under Lan God's throne cannot be defeated even if he and Ryan join forces now, even if her status is lower than that of Demon God.

Hmm... After all, the shameful demon god who was killed by the two just now is probably only at the level of a superior demon. In human evaluation standards, he can only be regarded as a B-level.

And Angel of Power is SS rank.

If you want Saya to obey her orders and not contact Ryan, a positive approach will definitely not work.

Therefore, Luo Wei decided to give her a "surprise".

……

After two days and two nights of trekking, the two returned to White Harbor Town on the morning of the third day.

Vermeer covered her face in the hood, and scratched the other foot with her heel from time to time.

Ugh, it's been three days...

In order not to let Luo Wei smell it, she hadn't taken off her boots for three days, plus the smell that had accumulated before, I'm afraid...

Entering through the side door of the church, prayers are being held inside. People gathered in the church hall silently. Although there were a large number of participants, they all quietly listened to the teachings. Believers who could not find a place to sit also stood on the side of the aisle, bowing their heads in thought. .

The two passed through the aisle in a low voice and entered the Sunday school classroom where classes were closed today, and Vermeer was relieved.

"call……"

If Bishop Monica found out, it would be difficult to explain.

"Now, I order you to complete the last step of punishment."

Luo Wei said suddenly.

After brewing for so long, it's time to make a final verdict on her behavior.

Vermeer raised her head, following her gaze, she noticed that the other party was staring at her boots.

"What, what?"

She was a little puzzled, but she also knew that the other party was referring to the last step in this series of punishments.

Luo Wei stared at the girl blankly and said:

"I want you to go to the middle of the prayer service now and take off your boots in public."

"!!!!!!"

(End of this chapter)

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