With such a small sword, it looks like it was specially made for children to play with.

However, what Wang Lun's divine sense sensed was the power hidden inside this small sword beyond the rust.

Stretching out his hand, Wang Lun attached his mana to the small sword and forcibly pulled out the small sword, and sure enough, after the full appearance of the small sword was revealed, it was only less than ten centimeters.

Rust was all over this small sword, and the rust on the surface was hollowed out, and if he scraped it up with his fingernails, Wang Lun scraped off a little rust powder and left it on his hand.

It seems that this rusty iron sword is completely useless.

However, when Wang Lun's fingers just left the little sword and got rid of the rust powder on his hand, the rusty spot on the surface of the small sword that was scraped off quickly grew another layer, and it became exactly the same as the original!

Wang Lun knew that this little sword was strange.

It's just that this phenomenon of rust reduction is still unique in my life.

So far, Xiaojian has not shown signs of attacking him, so Wang Lun found an iron clip used to clamp things in the study of the red-robed monk king, and rubbed the iron clip on Xiaojian's body.

Immediately, five or six centimeters of rust was scraped off.

Wang Lun didn't stop and continued to scrape.

After about two seconds, the rust that was first scraped off began to reduce, and Wang Lun scraped faster, and after about ten seconds, there was not much rust left on the sword.

For this reason, Wang Lun also scraped off the newly grown rust, but as always, new rust will be generated immediately.

After verifying this, Wang Lun understood that the rust seemed to be associated with the small sword, and the role may be to protect the small sword, of course, it may also be the reason why the small sword was damaged.

"If a person has dead skin on his body, similar to psoriasis, and scrapes off a little bit and immediately gives birth to a new one, then this person has to be in a dead skin environment for 365 days a year, which can be said to be the greatest bad luck, then this person is only afraid of suffering an inexplicable curse. ”

Wang Lun said in his heart, in fact, he felt that this little sword was more like being cursed.

"The method of cleaning the rust by hand has already been used, and it can't reveal the face of the little sword itself, so it seems that it's time to use mana. ”

Wang Lun said secretly.

Scraping rust before, not for fun and satisfying any curiosity, but from the beginning of entering the study, why did he think that there were three things in this study that were very special, among which this little sword was the most peculiar, because after the divine sense covered the little sword, he could not see the original face of the little sword.

It's a weird thing.

Because, not long ago, he also entered a phantom array, that is, relying on the judgment of his divine sense, he can judge which ones are illusions and which ones are real killing moves, which is equivalent to being able to use his divine sense to see the original appearance of a thing.

But when he encountered this small sword, his divine sense investigation was frustrated.

Now, the method of manual verification does not work, and the rest of the method is nothing more than using mana.

Wang Lun put away the green clay inkstone first, wrapped the soft rope magic weapon prepared for Chen Ruolan around his waist, picked up the small sword, and exited the study.

This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, and if you want to solve the problem of Xiaojian, you can go to other places.

Wang Lun went out the same way, and along the way, he could smell the pungent smell of blood in the air, and when he looked at it, the corpses strewn across the ground had turned the headquarters of the red-robed country into a place that was somewhat similar to the imagination of Shura's hell.

Although he didn't want to kill too many people, he couldn't help it this time, these people should be killed, and he wouldn't have any hesitation.

Walking out, Wang Lun's figure quickly disappeared into the street.

In a nearby place, Wang Lun took out the small sword, and then directly used a mana to form the shape of a sharp knife, and the blade was obliquely downward, scraping towards the rust on the small sword.

But this time, when the mana scraped the rust off, wisps of black smoke suddenly erupted from the small sword, and a strong, resentful and cursed aura rushed straight towards Wang Lun's sea of knowledge!

"Divine Attack?"

Wang Lun was surprised. This kind of divine consciousness attack is still in the nature of curse and doom.

But he reacted quickly, and the sea of consciousness was immediately sealed, and his divine consciousness rushed out and forcibly collided with this cursed divine consciousness.

Bang.

It was like a thunderclap, although it was a silent collision, but the two divine senses collided very violently, and they both crashed into each other.

"This sense of consciousness is really strong. ”

Wang Lun found that he couldn't rush away.

However, there was no second curse divine sense on Xiao Jian's body.

He knew that the collision just now, although he seemed to have suffered a hasty response, but in fact, he had already used the strongest divine sense at that time, but he still couldn't help the other party's divine sense, in the end, he was at a disadvantage.

"Casting mana on the little sword, the mana will make the little sword send out a curse divine sense, it seems that this cursed divine consciousness occupies the core of the small sword, and if you don't clean it up, you can't recognize the little sword at all. ”

Wang Lun thought so, but still tried a few more times.

As a result, it's the same every time, and he can't clean up the cursed divine consciousness on the little sword.

However, at this time, Wang Lun unexpectedly found that at the tip of the small sword, there was something like a pattern, very small, he picked it up and took a closer look, only to find that it was not a pattern, but two small characters.

Erling.

Those are those two words.

"Connecting with the divine consciousness that contains resentment, curse, and bad luck, doesn't this mean that this little sword named Erling has indeed suffered a curse?"

Wang Lun knew that the name of the Doom Spirit meant that it would bring bad luck to people, so it was not correct to speculate that the little sword was cursed by someone, and it should be that the little sword itself represents bad luck.

"The small sword can emit a doom-type divine sense, bringing a lot of negative emotions to the attacker, and if it is used well, this invisible attack is indeed terrifying. ”

Wang Lun really wanted to clean up this divine sense, get rid of all the rust, and let this little sword named Erling show its true appearance, so that he could recognize the Lord.

As long as you recognize the Lord, you should be able to use this Doom Spirit Sword to launch curse-type divine attacks in the future.

"The red-robed monk king put the Erling Sword in the cabinet, and it is estimated that he also encountered my problem, his divine sense is stronger than mine, but he may not be able to clean up this divine consciousness alone. ”

This cursed consciousness belongs to the Doom Spirit Sword itself, but the premise of acknowledging the Lord is to clear this divine consciousness.

Later, when the confession of the Lord is successful, this divine consciousness should reappear and be used by the master.

Wang Lun thought about it and took out the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle.

The height of the bottle and the scale of the bottle mouth are all larger than the Erling Sword.

Therefore, he directly threw the Erling Sword into the treasure bottle, and there was a popping sound, and it was the spiritual water inside that drowned the Erling Sword.

Wang Lun's method is very simple, that is, to rely on the particularity of the Ten Thousand Spirits Treasure Bottle to clean up those bad spirit divine senses.

You must know that in terms of purification ability, his wood spirit spiritual power is far inferior to the Ten Thousand Spirits Vase itself, which has spirituality to all things and can transform bad things into peaceful and spiritual things.

This is where he has an advantage over the red-robed monk king.

The red-robed monk king was thinking about how to get the best magic weapon.

And he has already owned the Wanling Treasure Bottle, if the spirit girl Xiao Xingzi recovers, the Wanling Treasure Vase will also be restored, the level of this treasure is far more than the best magic weapon!

Wang Lun finished doing this, and went to a place in India with three treasures.

He had contacted Fang Hailiang, and Huaxia had already investigated the executor who blew up the plane by explosives, and his name was Akhan Midoo.

And this Akhan Midoo has been killed in battle, and the list has long become the death list on the Indian side, which means that the world has no such person, but it is this person, but he suddenly appeared, in a vain attempt to blow him up on the plane.

Relying on the energy of Huaxia, Wang Lun learned that after Akhhan Midhu was "killed", he secretly ran errands with Kabir Vijah in India.

Wang Lun has already obtained the information of this Kabir Vija.

This person is a general on the Indian side, who seems to have something to do with the red-robed monk, and is the person who was bribed by the red-robed monk king and then obeyed the orders of the red-robed monk.

Akhan Midoo is dead, and he can't settle accounts with this man, but the living person who planned it, he can't help but be at ease.

Although the explosion did not result in the death of any of the passengers or crew members, it was done with his superior strength, which angered him, and he had to be punished.

Kabir Vijah worked in the barracks during the day, and I am afraid that he only went back at night, and the home he went back to was still in the military headquarters, but Wang Lun did not wait until the evening, which was a more suitable time to do it.

He has strength, so why should he think about which convenient time to choose to kill a person?

Anyway, if he wants to kill Kabir Vija, then Kabir Vija can't escape, it's the same everywhere.

Among the materials sent, there was information about the specific unit in which the other party was located.

"Who?"

As soon as Wang Lun approached the gate of a military camp, a team of men with loaded guns pointed the muzzle of the black hole at him.

Wang Lun didn't move, but just sent out a divine sense attack.

This team of people, except for the captain who is the leader, the others are lying on the ground softly, as if they are collectively unconscious.

Even if the captain was an Iron Warrior, he was now panicking, and his companions had encountered this extremely strange phenomenon under his nose, and he was very frightened.

So much so that he watched Wang Lun walk towards him, and the muzzle of the gun was still aimed at Wang Lun, but he didn't dare to pull the trigger.

Wang Lun went up, gently took the other party's gun, rubbed it casually, crumpled the gun into slag, and then asked in English, "Where is Kabir Vijah, how did you find him?"

A huge coercion enveloped at the same time.

The captain couldn't help but be half shorter, his face was covered with soybean-sized sweat, and his feet were trembling!

He was frightened, and the psychological torture training he had received was completely useless in the face of this kind of coercion.

It didn't take Wang Lun a few seconds to know the information he wanted from the other party's mouth.

At this time, there was already a loud alarm inside, and a large number of soldiers were gathering.

Wang Lun chuckled, this kind of ordinary person, even if he formed thousands of troops, he could shuttle how he wanted to shuttle in it, who could stop him?