Create a world of low martial arts from ancient times

Chapter 27 The Great Sword, a Magical Weapon, is Made

He breathed his true energy, etched the words, and turned them into lines, gradually forming a series of legal prohibitions.

As the law and prohibition were transformed into a physical climate, the iron ingot glowed with thousands of golden rays, constantly devouring Luo Zu's Qi.

Luo Zu was greedy, so he allowed it to run wild and continuously channeled his energy into it.

Then the golden light shot up into the sky, rushing directly from the bottom of the world in the pot to the earth and ocean in the middle, and through them, it shot towards the blue sky of the world in the pot.

This is the precious energy that reaches the sky and is shot at the bullfight.

For a moment, the entire world in the pot was shrouded in the light of the magic weapon taking shape, and Luo Zu did not stop it and allowed it to release itself.

The world is already noisy, and people are panicking because the night is like day, thinking that the end of the world is coming.

The magic weapon devoured 70% of Luo Zu's differentiated body's true energy before it stopped. Then the treasure light died down and the vision ceased.

"Go." Luo Zu threw the magic sword as wide as a door panel, and it flew into the air, then escaped into the void, walked out of the world in the pot, and arrived at Luo Zu's side in the prehistoric world.

"Okay, okay." Luo Zu said hello three times in a row, clearing away the gloom in his heart these past few days.

As Xi settled in the "Stop Cave Man" tribe, more and more of her past and the bad luck of the captive human race became known to more "Stop Cave Man". They were filled with indignation and severe condemnation of the demon tribe under the circumstances of harming others. Xi expresses sympathy.

But sympathy is sympathy. This is prehistoric times, not modern times. You still have to work. If you don't work, no one will talk about sympathy anymore. So Xi quickly gained the skills of picking wild fruits and processing bacon.

The prehistoric human race is really not stupid. Although Luo Zu doesn't know if everyone is an innate Taoist body, after this brain is stimulated, the learning ability will not be bad, and the physical fitness is also extremely high. Men and women can shoulder the "Ten "Eight bags of rice" went up to the 18th floor without panting.

Because Xi was kept in captivity for too long, she lacked nutrition and couldn't keep up with her physical fitness. Now she can only keep it and do some logistical work. As for the hunting team, she can't enter it yet.

But she is very satisfied with her current life. Luo Zu also talked to her. She feels that her life is very fulfilling and no longer muddled. In addition, she is also actively learning the "Chinese" of the cave people in order to integrate into the tribe faster.

Luo Zu was very satisfied with her attitude.

On the seventh day after Xi arrived at the "Stop Cave Man" tribe, after Luo Zu refined the magical weapon, he personally led the team to go hunting.

In the prehistoric times, hunting was also very particular. Don’t catch those that are too strong, and don’t catch those that are too small. It is best to eat grass and eat less meat. Don’t be soft when you encounter familiar ones, recall its habits, and then set traps when encountering strangers. If so, just hide yourself first, then send someone to observe its habits, and then hunt it later.

The twenty-one hunting team members were walking in the jungle, each on their guard, careful about this and that. The main objects they were wary of were the poisonous insects and some plants and trees that would feed them.

"Chief, there is the Monkey Tribe in front of us." Luo Zu's right-hand man, Tietou Wa, said.

This is the target of Luo Zu's sword test today.

The crocodile is a six-legged feline beast that resembles a rabbit crocodile.

Originally, this beast was an uneducated beast, but somehow, the leader of the group gained wisdom, and then led a group of beasts to stride into the ranks of monsters.

This was also discovered by the hunting team recently, and they reported it to Luo Zu. Luo Zu knew that this was a hidden danger, but he had been busy refining weapons, and then Hou Xi appeared again, which delayed the trip.

Through the red flowers and green leaves, Luo Zu could see the group of leprechauns basking in the sun next to the open area of ​​the creek without using clairvoyance.

"Are they all here?" Luo Zu asked without squinting. “They are all here, they usually bask in the sun here.” Tietou Boy replied.

"Everyone, be careful. Prepare your magical powers, as well as your bows, arrows and spears." Luo Zu lowered his voice and conveyed the order.

At this time, the members of the hunting team have been scattered in the jungle, hiding in the canopy of the old trees. Some people are still setting traps. If there is a fish that slips through the net, they will rush into the trap and catch it.

This is also the habit of hunting for many years. It is best not to fight head-on with the prey, otherwise you will kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to yourself.

Luo Zu does not encourage everyone to show off when hunting. Since there are sufficient tools prepared, why not use them? Why do you have to wrestle with prey?

wisdom! wisdom! We are all "civilized people"! Pay attention to using your brain!

It's a pity that Luo Zu doesn't want to use his brain today.

"I'll go first, and you guys will take the back seat. If there's anything missing, you can help me fill it."

Luo Zu drew the sword that already weighed one and a half tons from his back.

What does Luo Zu look like at this time? Because part of his scalp was plundered last time and became the Mediterranean. To save trouble, Luo Zu shaved his hair into a square inch so that he no longer had to worry about lice in his hair. Fortunately, he had a strong and handsome face. He has a beautiful face, and his facial features are still intact after living in the wilderness for so many years, so he has withstood the 180-degree turn from a primitive pretty boy to a country handsome boy.

And he was wearing deerskin armor that had remained unchanged for thousands of years, stained by his body odor for many years. He would probably become either a cultural relic or a treasure of the human race in the future.

His lower body was not naked, he just wore a pair of tiger skin shorts, and under the tiger skin shorts were a pair of fish leather shoes.

Now with the door panel sword in his hand, Sun Wukong would have to take off his Monkey King skin and change it with him.

The Tietou boy on the side was also shocked by this and did not dare to look at him.

Not caring about anything else, Luo Zu quietly lurked into the dense forest with his big sword in hand.

Soon, he quietly lurked into the open space by the stream, and when he spotted the nearest eight-foot-long leopard monster, he raised his sword and dropped it. No, he raised his sword and dropped it.

欻!

Although the sword was big, it was light in Luo Zu's hands. With his heavy-handedness, a big head was thrown away.

boom!

The entire tribe of twenty-two leopards were awakened.

But the door panel sword in Luo Zu's hand danced faster.

In three breaths, five more heads were chopped off.

A crocodile monster fought back, biting Luo Zu, roaring, and spitting out sonic attacks.

After these demons awakened their spiritual wisdom, they did not master any magical powers. Now, only the leader of the demon tribe possesses demonic arts. Although he does not know the demonic arts, he still knows some methods that are close to demonic arts due to his physical fitness. For example, at this moment it was like a thousand wild cats roaring in heat.

But Luo Zu still raised his sword and took off his head with a frown.

The other leprechauns had already begun to run away, but only the tallest leprechaun leader in the field pounced directly on them.

(End of this chapter)