Chapter 16 Divine Axe Holy Evil

Anyway, there is nothing to do, and Jing Chen is slowly strolling around the mountain pass. It is also a very good enjoyment to see this beautiful mountain and river.

However, when Jing Chen strolled to an extremely steep and dangerous cliff, his eyes couldn't help but condense. Jing Chen stopped his figure in an instant. At this moment, Jing Chen frowned slightly and looked at the cliff below. He could clearly feel that a strong energy was rising there. He held his breath and looked carefully. After a while, Jing Chen also saw what was in the cliff, which turned out to be a huge blood-red tomahawk.

Although this tomahawk has lost the supply of its owner's energy, it still exudes a strong energy. This energy alone is not comparable to an ordinary sacred weapon. Even if this tomahawk is not an artifact, it is also a good sub-artifact.

The moment he saw this tomahawk, Jing Chen remembered that when he first left home and went to rescue his adoptive father Lin Ba, the bloody tomahawk in his father Jingtian's hand. He clearly remembered that some people called Jingtian a bloody axe warrior, because of the bloody tomahawk in his father's hand, Jing Chen even remembered that when he entered the enchantment to do the talent test, Jingtian asked someone to help repair the tomahawk. Unfortunately, it didn't seem to be ideal to repair it later.

After so many years, Jing Chen has never seen Jing Tian use the bloody tomahawk again. He doesn't know where the bloody tomahawk has gone now, and whether it is still his father's inseparable weapon. However, Jing Chen's vision at this moment can't be the same as before. As a seven-level enchanter, of course he knows that even with the strength of his father's crazy warriors, such a tomahawk is barely enough. At this moment, Jingtian has become a level 8 strong man, and it is even possible to break through to level 9. That kind of tomahawk can bear it. It can't be the horrible energy of Jingtian's battle.

Looking at this, Jing Chen glanced over the cliff below, and he also had a plan in his heart.

Although there are many people who pay attention to Jing Chen. With the passage of time, most of them have left or gone somewhere to look for treasure, there are still some people, such as Panama, who are still paying attention to Jing Chen's every move. Seeing that Jing Chen first stopped in the sky for a moment and then slowly falling, many people frowned slightly. Come on, looking at this, Jingchen obviously found something, which is not good news for them, especially for Panama.

"He is a boy who has just reached the peak of level eight. How can he get the favor of the ancient strong? That boy is definitely a bluff!" Panama said in his heart. Unfortunately, he has a bad premonition, which he can't even tell where he came from. Anyway, he has a hunch.

He flashed and fell on the cliff. Jing Chen began to look at the cliff carefully. He saw that the terrain here was very dangerous, as if a sharp sword went straight into the sky. Standing here, Jing Chen could feel the murderous spirit.

"The murderous atmosphere here is so strong." Looking around, Jing Chen muttered that this area gave Jing Chen a very special feeling, as if he had come to the ancient battlefield ten thousand years ago. Bloody, murderous and even hissing, and screams were as good as the mourning of death.

However, how could Jing Chen, who has fully integrated with Lahir's divine style, be disturbed by these illusions? He stood up and shouted in a low voice, "Break!"

In an instant, everything dispersed. At this moment, the whole cliff began to tremble. Jing Chen glanced over and saw that the ground not far away from him slowly cracked a huge opening. In that mouth, bright blood-red rays burst out, and even the sky was red. Mang was stained with a touch of blood.

"Is it so simple?!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Jing Chen couldn't guess that he had passed the test left by the strong man. Although in Jing Chen's opinion, these tests were really worthless, he did not expect that the assessment of the former owner of the extremely strong Tomahawk, even if put in the semi-magic artifact, was so simple. It's just those illusions.

In fact, this time Jing Chen mistakenly blamed the strong man. The reason why Jing Chen thinks it is simple is not that the content of the assessment is really simple, but that Jing Chen has the Rahill God, which is really beyond the expectation of the strong man back then. Who would have thought that a person with the supreme divine deity would come to touch his semi-artifact. Not to mention that the strong man in those years did not expect that even the founder of this treasure pavilion would not have thought of this situation.

"That's it!"

Seeing the red light that reflected half of the sky, and when it rose from the place where Jingchen fell, Panama's face instantly became very ugly.

Of course, at this moment, more people are not paying attention to Panama, but whether the person who got the treasure is Jingchen, and what is the treasure? Most of the people who can become members of the middle level of the church are not ordinary people. Seeing such power, they can also guess the extraordinaryness of that thing. Many people are greedy. At the same time, I also want to see what the treasure is. Even if I can't get it, it's good to have a look.

How is that possible! Did he open it?!" Panama opened a pair of flashing eyes and looked in that direction. At this moment, he still said silently in his heart, "It must not be that boy. He can never get any treasure. He has such little strength. It must be someone else. It must be that others have got the treasure. It must be this In his heart, he didn't want Jing Chen to get any treasures.

Moreover, looking at the power of the treasure when it was born, even if it is weaker than some of the eighty-one high-level treasures, it may be much stronger than those. If this treasure is obtained by Jing Chen, it will really have a big impact on his future plans. After all, such a level of treasure can already To change a lot of things.

Unfortunately, reality is reality, and it will not change according to anyone's thoughts.

"Look! It's Jing Chen. It's really Jing Chen. The blood axe in front of him should be the treasure he got, but which strong man left this blood axe? Have you never heard of such a horrible weapon?"

"God knows that looking at the power of this weapon when it was born, it is definitely not ordinary, at least it is a top sacred weapon. This boy is really lucky."

"Who said no? Why didn't this kind of luck fall on my head? It actually fell on that boy's head. It's really..."

For a while, there are people who are surprised, there are jealous people, and even some people are secretly hating. Why don't you walk there first? If you go there by yourself, I'm afraid it's not the turn of this boy named Jingchen to get the treasure. Of course, many ideas of these people don't need one by one. In a word, the disturbance caused by Jingchen has once again become the focus of public opinion.

As the red light gradually dissipated, Jing Chen grabbed the bloody tomahawk. At this moment, a vicissitudes and ancient breath instantly poured into Jingchen's sea of knowledge. What is recorded in this breath is some introductions of this blood axe.

"Holy evil!" Jing Chen shouted in a low voice, and saw that the blood axe instantly turned into a blood-red light. In the blink of an eye, it flowed into Jing Chen's right arm. A hot breath instantly flowed all over Jing Chen's whole body, making Jing Chen almost moan comfortably.