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,

if his entire body was being squeezed, as if his soul was being crushed into

passed, yet there was still this type of imposing manner, then at its peak, just how terrifying of an existence was

Boom!

on the ground suddenly

volcano that had been accumulating and

extremely dazzling, like a

foot

out from the ground, burning with

out

next moment, he was

was covered with

blade, it looked more like

of rust and

a clay brick, let alone being

around and did not think that it was

previous mistakes, Caspian remained reserved and did

been too long…

Caspian was speechless.

mean that this is useless? ” After hesitating

really… It need…

“What food?” Caspian asked.

his right hand and touching Eight

doubt whether the sickle, which looked like it had been soaked in water, would

real situation was

two weapons collided, the cracks on the surface of Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd suddenly spread and covered

a crash, Eight Desolate God-Terminator

a deep breath. But at this moment, he saw a red light shooting out from the debris and entering the

he felt that the sickle was

feeling of

This weapon came alive.

But it… More than enough to compensate you… However… If you want it to

series of sounds kept coming

crackling sound, cracks as thin as hair appeared on

to… Call

the guy

and fear in his

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

same time, grabbed the sharp

the sharp spike became

swords were

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