The new era strikes

Chapter 50
Along the way, many sprinklers sprayed water on the road to reduce the temperature of the city. Some shops were half-open and the doors were deserted. According to the navigation instructions, Lu Tian came to a luxurious building.

The 50-story building is completely covered by black glass, which is solemn and magnificent. From a distance, you can see a sign with a red background that reads several rooms in golden text: "Yingyang Hotel".

"Zhou Cheng, we're here, it should be here! It's good to be an official, and there are free hotels to stay in wherever you go."

"May I think you're mocking me?"

Zhou Cheng curled his lips, seemingly not very interested.

Parking the car in the parking lot in front of the hotel, Lu Tian put on his backpack. There was not only an egg in the bag, but also a small piece of Nayuan stone, so that the spirit beast egg could have enough vitality to absorb.

When he came to the back box, he pretended that he was taking things, but in fact he quietly took out Wuhuang Dao from the Hunyuan Haomiao Ring. This is what Xiao Qi told him just now. , so that it can be influenced by one's own will at all times, so that it can be turned into a spiritual weapon faster.

Zhou Cheng came down slowly from behind, and saw Lu Tian holding a dark knife in his hand, he was a little curious.

"What are you doing with a knife, don't you think it's troublesome?"

"It's not very safe here, take self-defense."

It's not easy for Lu Tian to tell him anything about inheritance, so he can only use this good reason to prevaricate.

"It's not necessary. Even if your cultivation base is sealed, with your inhuman body, there's not much that can threaten you."

Although he hadn't seen him for a while, the last time he saw Lu Tianguang make the car unable to go no matter how hard he stepped on the accelerator with one hand, his strength was simply inhuman.

"Are you sure? If tens of thousands of mice are piled on you to bite you, no matter how strong you are, it will be useless. Those mice can even bite steel plates. Do you think ordinary people can resist?"

"Damn, what you said makes sense. Thinking of that scene makes one's scalp tingle. Is there anything else? Give me one too. If that's the case, I'll have weapons for self-defense!"

In a word, Zhou Cheng's face was a little pale. He had seen those overwhelming rats on the Internet. If he fell into a swarm of rats, in that case, as long as he was not talented and could not fly, everyone would feel hopeless.

It's better to have a weapon. For guns, ammunition is limited. To deal with these rats, cold weapons are better.

Moreover, for ancient warriors, they are more suitable for using cold weapons, and some modern hot weapons will make them unable to exert their own strength.

"Here, this is the one. I guess you don't know much about swordsmanship. This knife is more suitable for you."

This knife is one foot long, the blade is as wide as a crescent moon, the whole body is pitch black, leaving only a cold light on the edge of the knife, the back of the knife is as thick as a finger, it feels extremely heavy.

"I'm sub-Ao, what do you mean, you give me a machete, are you trying to destroy my temperament, if I go out with this knife, I won't be laughed to death."

Zhou Cheng's delicate face was full of reluctance, and he waved his hand wildly, obviously not wanting it.

"This is very good, I want this."

Zhou Cheng himself took out a long sword from the pile of debris. The sword was slender, eighty centimeters long, and silver in color.

"You are such a prodigal, throwing such a good sword here so casually is a waste of everything."

While admiring the gorgeous long sword in his hand, Zhou Cheng still did not forget to ridicule Lu Tian.

"Your sword doesn't have a scabbard, so you can't go out into the streets with this sharp sword, right? This knife is suitable for you, low-key and natural, even if others see it, they will only think you are chopping wood."

Lu Tian smiled, he really thinks this knife is good, at least it ranks first in this pile of weapons, it is strong and durable, it can not only chop mice, but also chop firewood.Based on the thickness of its blade, it is estimated that even if it kills a thousand mice, it will not curl the blade.

"Don't, I'll use this one. That chopping knife is too embarrassing. I don't have the face to use it. I will wrap this sword in a piece of cloth. Look, there are still many people with weapons on the street. Don't be afraid." .”

The county was infested with rats, and some people were even killed by rats, so although there were few people along the way, most of them were carrying weapons, ranging from sticks to swords. If it weren't for China's ban on guns, some people would have Guns dangling in the street.

Although this firewood knife is indeed much better than the beautiful looking Xueyun Sword, this guy only recognizes the appearance, and Lu Tian has no choice but to give the black cloth that was used to wrap the Wuhuang knife to him. over him.

Although no mice were seen on the road, according to Lu Tian's perception, there are indeed many biological activities underground, and their breath of life is very strong, probably those mice.

These mice have been strengthened with vitality, each of them is the size of a domestic cat, and with front teeth that can easily bite off hard wood, the threat is greatly increased. He has to be careful of these guys in the dark.

Because these things can't guarantee when they will suddenly jump out and give you a bite.

"Zhou Cheng, you have to be careful yourself. I saw that these rats are very threatening to people. If you are not careful, your carotid artery will be bitten off. It is estimated that your strength can deal with ten rats at the same time."

After closing the trunk, Lu Tian said seriously, now that his cultivation base has been sealed, many of his abilities cannot be used before, and he may not be able to support this guy in time, seeing how casual he is, Lu Tian has to remind.

"Well, I know, what is this sword called?"

Zhou Cheng also knew the current situation, so of course he would not hold back and said with certainty.

"It's on the hilt, see for yourself."

"Xueyun, not bad. Show me your knife."

Rewrapping the sword and tucking it under his arm, Zhou Cheng was also a little curious when he saw the knife in Lu Tian's hand. It must not be an ordinary thing that this guy would like.

"Si, what a strong cold air!"

Zhou Cheng slowly pulled the knife out of the semi-alloy scabbard, feeling his hair stand on end involuntarily, as if he was holding a peerless weapon in his hand.

The blade bends slightly, and the streamer is as thick as mercury. It looks old, but the compelling aura is something that his beautiful Xueyun sword does not have. Looking at the strange blood pattern on the blade, he feels that he In a trance, he seemed to see a sea of ​​blood and a mountain of corpses.

"This knife must have killed many people!"

Zhou Cheng felt a bit of pressure, which shocked him, because the pressure did not come from Lu Tian, ​​but a knife in his hand, and he felt that the pressure of this knife was gradually increasing, as if it was resisting himself.

How can it be?

Zhou Cheng saw an inconspicuous gap at the tip of the knife, but he dared not look down on the knife at all. It is like a veteran who fought in the battlefield. This is not a defect, but an honor.

Finally, he couldn't stand the aura of the knife, and put it back into the scabbard, the penetrating feeling slowly disappeared, and he felt the hotness outside again.

"Indeed, this knife has been on the battlefield before and drank blood!"

"What is this knife called?"

He just couldn't stand the aura of the saber, and he didn't even have time to read the seal script on the saber.

"no waste"

"What a domineering name! This knife is so extraordinary, I really don't know how you found it!"

"fate!"

Lu Tian answered in this way.

"Yes, such a powerful knife really depends on fate."

Zhou Cheng was a little envious of this knife, but he also thought of its momentum, probably only Lu Tian could control it.

"You still believe it, I only encountered a series of incidents of investigators going crazy and biting people some time ago."

Lu Tian really didn't know that Wuhuang Dao had given Zhou Cheng such a shock. After all, this sword belonged to his spirit, and he only felt that it was smooth and kind, and the ferocious side of this sword would not face him.

"Let's go, don't make people wait too long!"

Before he walked out of the parking lot, a gentle voice sounded in his ear, which was somewhat familiar.

"Is it Mr. Zhou?"

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(End of this chapter)