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17 The previous generation Obu Sacred Sword!

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"Ha, Ma Qingduo is really a conscientious seller. This broken sword is really a treasure that was excavated from the bottom of the Warrior Peak.”

"Unfortunately, at that time, no one knew what was good.”

Perhaps it was because he had injected the Belia gene that the power of the Opal Ring in his body was truly activated.

The broken sword, which he had thought to be a piece of trash at first, only sensed him now.

But no matter what the process was.

The final result was always good.

If Ma Qingduo died, wouldn't this sword still belong to him?

"A weapon that can form a connection with the Obu Ring shouldn't be too weak.”

Using this broken sword that only had half of its blade left to slash at it was not as effective as using his claws to scratch it.

Thus, Zhuo Yi tried to infuse his dark power into it.

He did not expect that the broken sword that had absorbed Zhuo Yi's energy would actually activate a light blade.

The milky white blade of light buzzed and repaired the broken sword.

From afar, it looked like Zhuo Yi was holding a giant sword that was shining with a blazing white light.

However, this scene did not last long.

It was as if it had been contaminated by Zhuo Yi's energy.

The blade of light, which should have been milky white, was dyed black with traces of blood. The entire sword's appearance suddenly changed.

This result made Zhuo Yi's mouth twitch. He couldn't help but think of the pool that was dyed black by the old horse when he washed his feet in Gong Shoudao.

Since when was the difference in kung fu related to the smell of feet?

Fortunately, although the style had changed, its power did not decrease.

He tried to wave the light blade a few times.

From the sound of the air being torn apart and the broken wall that had shattered into dozens of pieces in an instant, he could tell that the wall was broken.

Zhuo Yi was very satisfied with the power of this light sword.

"Unfortunately, it's not convenient to carry around.”

She was used to walking alone.

Be it sabers, spears, or armor.

These worldly possessions were already somewhat redundant to Zhuo Yi.

If this sword couldn't be retracted back into his body like the Obu Sacred Sword, then he would be able to use it as a shield.

Even if the power was not bad, it would not be of much use to him.

buzz ~

He seemed to have sensed Zhuo Yi's intentions.

The bronze broken sword trembled like a child who was afraid of being abandoned.

As soon as it finished speaking, it actually turned into a stream of light and surged into the Opal Ring on its chest.

"What is this?"

Zhuo Yi was at a loss for what to do with this sudden change.

Just as he was about to examine his body to see if there would be any problems due to the broken sword.

A consciousness that had gushed out from the broken sword suddenly entered his brain.

It was also at this moment that Zhuo Yi knew the true identity of this broken sword.

Obu Sacred Sword!

However, it was not Hong Kai's circular sword.

The broken sword in Zhuo Yi's hand was the weapon of the previous generation's Obu.

However, the previous owner of this sword was not as kind as Hongkai.

In order to obtain greater power.

Every time he carried out the mission of the Obu Ring.

The previous generation of Obu, who only wanted to complete the mission as soon as possible, almost did not care about the life and death of other creatures other than the mission target.

However, the power of the Obu Sacred Sword could easily crush planets.

Thus, every time a battle occurred, many innocent people would be affected by that terrifying power and be crushed to pieces.。

In these hundreds of thousands of years of battle.

The number of living beings that had died in the hands of the previous generation of Obu could no longer be counted in hundreds of thousands or even millions.

The broken sword, which had been tainted with a large amount of resentment, had also turned from a divine weapon into an ominous weapon.

Yes, this was indeed very o50.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

After it was broken by someone.

This broken sword that was not welcomed by the Obu Ring would forever lie at the foot of the warrior's peak.

He allowed the wind and frost of thousands of years to blow at his broken body.

"So the selection criteria for the Warrior Summit was changed from that time.”

After understanding why the top warrior would choose Red Kai and not people like him and Gagula, he felt that he had to be careful.

Zhuo Yi's gaze turned to his own chest.

The Holy Sword of Obu that had fused with him soon floated in front of Zhuo Yi's chest.

"Fortunately, you saw me."

He raised the broken sword in his hand.

At this moment, Zhuo Yi seemed to be able to feel the joy coming from it.

He wasn't Red Kai or Opal Ring, and he didn't care about the so-called ferocity.

As long as it was a weapon that he could adapt to and control, it was a good weapon in Zhuo Yi's eyes!

He temporarily recalled the broken sword that had lost a lot of energy into his body to repair it.

He pressed the communicator beside his ear and asked,"

"Holler, how is your control of the ship's systems coming along?”

"It's only been a few minutes, boss. Even if you're the entire Plague 10, you've only just entered the page.”

"Just give me a few more minutes, okay?”

Hall's helpless voice came from the communicator.

"Alright, I'll give you another five minutes.”

"After you control the system hub, start the ship immediately and leave O50.”

Even though Zhuo Yi was very happy to receive the unexpected surprise of the previous generation's Obu Sacred Sword, he was still very happy.

However, he had not forgotten that he had poked the hornet's nest of the Beria Army.

Especially that middle finger at the end, it was even more provocative.

Table and Seat guessed that Chatard was probably already on his way to find trouble with them.

If he was stuck at O50, he might die of old age on this planet.

If he didn't leave now, when would he?

Of course, he, Zhuo Yi, was not going to follow his heart.

However, he felt that he couldn't just be a jinx, right?

"That's right, that's it."

"This planet is where I made my fortune. How can I bear to let it fall into the flames of war?”

He had found a high-sounding reason to run away.

Zhuo Yi, who scored full marks for his desire to survive, began to think about his next destination.

"Go to Earth? No, the Earth of Obu TV was not in this universe. It was meaningless to go to Earth now.”

"But if I don't go to Earth, where can I go?”

For a moment, Zhuo Yi was lost.

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