The ground, which should have been made of dark stone, was now muddy with blood.

But the main reason was that the slate was splashed with blood and melted like a candle.

“Is this where you want to compensate me for my weapon?”

“It’s a… Fragment…”

“Not complete?” Caspian asked curiously.

“The complete… Is broken…”

Caspian was speechless.

“You are now… A weak chicken… If it is not broken… You… Can’t use it…”

While speaking, Caspian bent down and reached for the mud.

“What are you doing?” The guy in armor looked over.

Caspian’s actions made him feel puzzled.

But he also knew that with that guy’s identity, it was absolutely impossible for him to do anything useless.

And the environment here made him feel a little familiar and uneasy.

Looking around, the guy in armor suddenly seemed to remember something.

Under the armor, he suddenly shouted in shock and anger, “This is that place.

What are you looking for!”

However, it was too late for him to stop Caspian. The melted slate was like cold mud in the hand.

Caspian reached in and felt as if he had grabbed something like a chain.

The chain was very thick.

Although it had not been pulled out, it was probably as thick as an adult’s arm.

Caspian grabbed the chain and tore it apart.

Creak!

It was as if an old wooden gate had been opened.

In a trance, a thick historical smell came to him.

boundless, ancient, bloody,

sudden, Caspian felt as if his entire body was being squeezed,

imposing

Boom!

mud on the ground

flames erupted like a volcano that had

golden-red light was extremely dazzling,

the foot of Caspian and

from

reached out and grasped

next moment, he

was covered

blade, it looked more like

of rust

be able to break a clay brick, let alone being stronger than Eight Desolate

did not think that it was a

Moon in Mirror’s previous mistakes, Caspian remained

been too long… It’s

Caspian was speechless.

is useless? ”

really… It

“What food?” Caspian asked.

saw himself holding the strange ancient sickle in his right hand and

it, everyone would doubt whether the sickle, which looked like it had been soaked in water, would be smashed by Eight Desolate God-Terminator

situation was the exact

on the surface of Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd suddenly spread and

a crash, Eight Desolate God-Terminator

at this moment, he saw a red light shooting out from

an instant, he felt that the sickle

feeling

This weapon came alive.

it… More than enough to compensate you… However… If you want it to recover… Its strength… Still need… Food…

spoke, a series of sounds kept coming

thin

to… Call it… Flame

Severing!” Almost at the same time, the guy in armor in the distance

and fear

Why is this thing still here?!” With a roar, the guy

hands at the same time, grabbed the sharp spikes on his elbows, and pulled

spike became a

swords were pulled out of

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