“…… No... The Book of Writers... There is no first weapon, there is no second weapon ... These people have always been like this..."

The old oracle sat on the threshold of the 'door', and the unfocused eyes didn't know where she was looking, but what was certain was that there must be a heavenly tower where she touched. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

“… Xiaoxiao, let's go kill them all. ”

She wanted to kill people very much, and she wanted to twist their heads off one by one and kick them far away.

"Whew..."

Bai Junxiao now has some divine sense, but because he has not yet 'transformed' into a human form, he can't answer the words of destruction of the old oracle, and can only let out such and such howls.

It also put its claws on the hem of Destruction of the Age, feeling that it wanted to comfort and comfort her, and Destruction understood what it meant, and picked it up.

“…… Isn't it just a book of whatever? I do it myself... I'll do all the first and second weapons myself..."

Sui Yu clenched her fists, she was not so angry, the key is that they all 'forced' Sui Yu Shan, seeing those, I don't know why her mood became extremely irritable.

"Woohoo!"

Bai Junxiao seemed to be cheering up the destruction of the year, and meekly rubbed the hair of the destruction of the year.

“………”

He took out a few pieces of white paper from the storage ring and began to make a spell mark so that the paper could never be destroyed.

The white paper spun rapidly, surrounding the destruction of the year, and the destructive power of the dark 'color' began to carve a unique imprint.

"What to write? Just write about the people I've killed. ”

He who has not read the books of others does not know what to write, so he can only rely on his own ideas.

Intricate spell seals began to take shape, 'extracting' from fate the people she had slain, and each page was accompanied by her Origin Aura.

"Those guys! They all deserve to die! Someday I'm going to have their names written on it. ”

When she thought of the 'chaotic' and distorted faces, her tears slowly flowed down when she was sentenced to 'chaos' turbidity.

… She didn't cry for the hatred in her heart...

but for their own incompetence ...

So many people who are good to themselves...

I didn't cherish it at all, and I deserved to be like this.

"Whew......"

Bai Junxiao 'licked' 'licked' the hand of the year's destruction, which was covered with blood because of the use of the Origin Aura, and it could be seen that she was really working hard.

“……… I don't hurt. ”

The word "Decree" was engraved on the writing of the person who had done it well, and it was put into a storage bag.

"Woo........."

Bai Junxiao just raised his head, looked at the ruined face of the old beast, and let out the helpless roar of the young beast.

"Next up is the first weapon..."

Ignoring the current overuse of the Origin Aura, she wanted to become stronger.

Want to protect... They...

“…… How about the bow ... Xiaoxiao ........."

In the mortal world, she had seen her brothers hunting, and as long as there were arrows, the power of the bow and arrow was infinite.

“… Whew... Whew..."

Bai Junxiao nodded in agreement.

"As for the material... With what... ......"

It was a very important prerequisite to think about what kind of material should be used to make the bow.

The material will determine the true strength of the bow and affect her actual combat performance.

"Just use my bones. The bones should be very good. ”

The old oracle bit the corner of the 'lip' lightly, full of nonchalant attitude.

←_← 'pumped' in the background, so the previous chapter was repeated, sorry.