Fire Monster

Chapter 92 Weapon Spirit
Liu Yuwei is undoubtedly a qualified team leader.

Her apparent carelessness, roughness and barbarity is just a protective color. In fact, she is quite safe and thoughtful in her work.

Before nightfall, she had already made all the arrangements.

"The captain said that there will be a sixth-level evil demon coming to disturb us tonight, and the demonic energy will grow very quickly at night, and the hatching speed of the demon embryos in the Demon Mother's Lair will also be accelerated. So, the captain asked me to ask you, can we move the Imperial Seal Camp to the Demon Mother's Lair?"

When Yu Che and Wang Chen escorted five martial arts apprentices to rest and rotate, Yu Che asked tentatively.

Now, the Eighth Team is actually in a state of division. Although they are less than 150 meters apart, if they are really attacked, I am afraid it will be too late to rescue them.

In this polluted wasteland, dividing troops is a taboo even during the day, let alone at night.

Of course, there is actually no difference between day and night, but the Linjiang Prefecture's Demon Suppression Division will usually launch a full-scale attack within the specified time and return to the camp to rest within the specified time.

In the former case, a large number of demons will be suppressed, while in the latter case, it will show the despair of being alone in the deep.

"Sorry, it's impossible. The demonic energy in the Demon Mother's Lair is too contaminated. We cannot place the Imperial Seal Camp there." Zhao Guanshan flatly refused.

Yu Che nodded, "I guess so. Even if it is - there has to be a limit."

"what?"

"Oh, nothing. The captain is just asking about this. It doesn't matter if you can't. She has decided to leave ten martial arts apprentices with you. In addition, Wang Chen will also stay. Together with Sun Ze, two heavy shields, and your broadsword, it is enough to deal with-"

Before Yu Che finished speaking, he looked at Zhao Guanshan and Sun Zei in surprise, "Where are your broadswords and heavy shields?"

"Buried. Don't ask me. I don't know anything."

Sun Zei had a face like a resentful woman.

"This is also for the sake of the Imperial Seal Camp. The demonic pollution here is too serious, so we have to use psychic weapons to share the burden."

"Hehe, I understand. I really understand this. It's okay. I'll go talk to the captain right away. She will definitely have a solution." Yu Che smiled, not knowing whether he really understood or was pretending to understand.

But a moment later, Yu Che came with five martial arts apprentices and brought a broadsword with him.

"Brother Zhao, the captain said that with her in charge, cooperating with Mo Lao Er and others, there won't be much of a problem, so she will lend you her broadsword for the time being."

"With this, a heavy shield, a broadsword, and Sun Zei and ten spears, we will definitely be able to stabilize the situation. As long as we can hold out until tomorrow morning, we will win."

"it is good!"

Zhao Guanshan nodded and took Liu Yuwei's broadsword. As soon as he picked it up, he immediately realized its extraordinaryness.

It is not as domineering as Qi Huanzhang's broadsword, but instead has a more graceful feel.

It is obvious that all the parts of this broadsword are exactly the same as other broadswords, even the weight is exactly the same, which is 300 kilograms.

But when Zhao Guanshan held the broadsword, he felt as if he was lifting a piece of heavy stuff with ease.

This is wrong. It's terribly wrong.

He is now also a minor expert in assembly and maintenance. No matter how powerful his adjustments are, it is impossible to adjust them to this state.

At this time, Yu Che laughed strangely and said, "What do you think? Are you dumbfounded? The captain's broadsword is possessed by spirits. Ordinary people are not qualified to use it, and they don't even have the chance to touch it. Brother Zhao, there is no doubt that you are awesome! Even the captain has to look up to you."

"Weapons possessed by spirits?"

Zhao Guanshan's eyes moved slightly. This was the second time he heard this concept, but before that, he had never heard of it even in his six years of studying liberal arts in Taoist Academy, so this must be a high-end way of playing that required krypton gold.

"I heard from Brother Sun yesterday that Sun Liancheng, the military supervisor of our Fenwei Camp, can enchant weapons with spirits. It only costs 50 merit points each time. At that time, I thought it was too expensive. Today, when I saw the broadsword of the captain, I realized that I was really short-sighted."

"Please ask Brother Yu to express my sincere thanks to the captain on my behalf."

Zhao Guanshan sighed, put away his broadsword, and bowed from a distance.

Yu Che and Sun Zei just stood there with weird expressions. They wanted to laugh but didn't want to, so they looked like they were trying very hard to hold it back.

"Okay, okay, I get it, you guys be careful!"

Yu Che turned around and fled. Their job as the face-saving guard was really hard and it was so unpleasant.

Especially when he saw Zhao Guanshan's serious, pedantic, and square look, he felt as if his whole body was crawling with blood lice.

This is just a declining immortal cultivation family that is already like this, so how terrifying must the immortal cultivation world be before the divine punishment came.

Ahhhhh!
Directly disenchanted.

But little did he know that at this moment Zhao Guanshan also wanted to roar to the sky to express his ecstasy. In order to hide this mentality, he even had to make himself sound literary and serious.

Because he discovered a truth from Liu Yuwei's broadsword that shocked and surprised him greatly.

What the hell is this about giving weapons spirits!
Are you sure that this is the result of engraving the spirit-dispelling talisman into the broadsword?

My God, I can condense a dispel rune and sell it for a high price of 50 merit points.

Why don't you go and grab it!

For the first time, Zhao Guanshan discovered that the Qi Refiners in the Taoist Palace were also quite hateful.

"Hey, brother, brother? Brother Zhao! Are you crazy with joy?"

Sun Zei waved his claws in front of Zhao Guanshan's eyes and spoke in a sour tone.

"Brother Sun, please be patient!"

Zhao Guanshan was too lazy to pay attention to him. He flicked his wrist, and the tip of the broadsword hung on the ground. With a slight movement of his mind, a touch of red glow quickly spread over the blade of the broadsword.

Then he moved his body, dragging the broadsword and taking a step forward. The broadsword in his hand, along with inertia, with a tragic momentum, split the earth from bottom to top, pointing straight to the sky!
This was the saber move Qi Huanzhang usually used. When the saber ended, it actually created a gully over 30 meters long on the ground, with the deepest part over 3 meters.

This kind of power.

Although Zhao Guanshan's strength has improved slightly now, and his experience in using the broadsword has also steadily increased, he can never reach this level.

Therefore, the real hero is this broadsword that has been possessed by a spirit.

"Good knife!"

He couldn't help but praise.

"Nonsense, this broadsword on the operating table can at least be evaluated as Class D, 80 points. Brother Zhao, you don't cherish it. This is not how the captain's sword is used."

Sun Ze was so distressed that he jumped up and down.

"Then how should we use it? Hold it while sleeping? Aren't you afraid that you will wake up and find that you are missing your most important leg?"

Zhao Guanshan teased.

Wang Chen next to him laughed out loud and understood immediately.

How could this still be the polite, upright, meticulous Mr. Zhao who needed the protection of a dignity-saving guard team?

Interesting. Interesting.

"Forehead……"

Sun Ze suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

It was not because he felt sorry for Liu Yuwei's broadsword, he just felt that they seemed to have been fooled.

But he couldn't figure out what was going on, so he decided to stay calm for the time being.

But no matter what, he was sure of one thing at this moment.

I'm afraid that Mr. Zhao, who comes from a declining immortal cultivation family, is really not a simple person.

The three of them stopped talking after that.

Wang Chen unfolded a heavy shield that was more than a person's height and placed it on the ground. He leaned his back against Zhao Guanshan's position, kept the heavy shield on standby, and closed his eyes to take a nap. He did not even glance at the heavy magic fog around him and the low-level evil demons that occasionally jumped out.

Sun Zei held his spear and stood behind Zhao Guanshan. He did not go to encircle and kill those low-level evil demons, but just took a nap.

Because his task had been replaced by the ten martial arts apprentices, they formed a 343 team, surrounding Zhao Guanshan and were responsible for the safety within ten steps around him.

In fact, the hierarchy within the Eighth Team is quite strict.

Martial artists and martial artists' apprentices are two completely different classes.

Not to mention the team leader Liu Yuwei, even the six single-seal martial artists, Sun Zei, Mo Laoer, Yu Che, and Wang Chen, can order any martial artist apprentice around.

And these martial arts apprentices are not new recruits who have just graduated. They have been trained at the Imperial Seal Great Wall for two or three years before being selected. Each of them has the strength and experience to become a single-seal martial arts master at any time.

But he was unlucky this time. He had taken countless demon-sealing potions during this period. Although the casualty rate dropped significantly, he had no chance to be promoted to a martial artist.

In comparison, Zhao Guanshan, as a newcomer who is nominally a martial arts apprentice, is able to be on good terms with Sun Zei and others, which makes him truly an outlier.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly heard shouts coming from the Demon Mother's lair, as well as the sharp roar of a broadsword slashing.

Zhao Guanshan looked up and suddenly felt something was wrong. He still had too little experience.

Looking at the others, Sun Zei was still dozing off while holding his spear.

Wang Chen also dozed off leaning against his heavy shield.

Even the ten martial arts apprentices were still patrolling steadily, occasionally stabbing a low-level demon to death, without even glancing at the situation over there.

"Been taught a lesson."

Zhao Guanshan said silently, and then he no longer paid attention to the situation over there.

This is a very simple truth.

Since you have been forced to split your troops into two places, don't expect to be able to merge into one place when attacked.

If the opponent can defeat you, then naturally no support is needed.

If you can't defeat the opponent, there's no point in going to support them.

So it is better to conserve your energy and prepare for the strongest attack.

After a while, there was no movement over there, and it seemed that the problem had been solved.

That’s right, under this general background, the possibility of problems is very small.

First, all the evil demons above level seven were separated by the Demon-Suppressing Net.

Secondly, most of the sixth-level evil demons only patrol near the Demon Mother's lair.

So at most they were just a few fifth or sixth level demons that accidentally wandered over.

The real problem, on the contrary, is the ubiquitous and extremely serious demonic pollution.

As a result, it has now been solved by him.

(End of this chapter)