Chapter 942 Feeding and Filling

"Next is me."

After deciding to use the remaining A-level side plot to exchange for various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as special spiritual stones and divine sources for practicing the "Basics of Source Heaven Technique", Qi Tengyi ended his own exchange.

Before Yang Yun could ask who the next exchanger was, Zhao Yingkong, who was still holding his right hand, said: "I plan to strengthen the Yan Mo Sword to S level, and then decompose it into Sanhua, Huiguang and Yaksha among.”

——The En Demon Sword, the demon sword that contains the power of the legendary Demon Swordsman Sparta, is named as death. It has the power of 'separation' and 'devour'. It can not only tear apart space and dimensions, but also Cutting humanity and demonic nature... Strengthening requires double A-level Yan Mo Dao, an S-level branch line, and a reward of 30,000 points.

——Because of the authority, you can choose to disassemble the weapon, inject power into other items through "spiritual injection", and change the weapon form at any time during the battle.

This is a brand new introduction about the Yan Demon Sword from the Main God. Previously, Cecil, the breeder of the Donghai Team, could only strengthen this weapon to double A level at most. It was impossible to see the exchange and enhancement of S level, let alone the one behind it. The "Injection" option is available.

"Since I have a choice, as an assassin I still hope to have more diverse attack methods. Dividing one weapon into three is more suitable for my inner light's 'heart mirror reflecting soul' combat method."

Zhao Yingkong explained while speaking with a question: "Injecting spirit does not mean the disappearance of the weapon. It can be reassembled when necessary, whether it is in the form of a 'knife' for chopping or a powerful and heavy 'Three Yuan Heavy'." Halberd... Maybe it should be called Yama's Halberd now?"

"It's good. Anyway, those three weapons are all Buddhist terms. They respectively refer to the flowers of merit scattered for worshiping the Buddha, the Buddha's light of wisdom that breaks the darkness, and the guardian ghosts and gods transformed by Buddhism. After being combined, they are called 'Yama' It’s not against the law to have a name.”

When Zhao Yingkong looked at Yang Yun with questioning eyes, seemingly asking for his opinion on the new name, Yang Yun responded with a smile. On the surface, they were talking about myths, but in fact they cleverly catered to Zhao Yingkong's wishes, affirming and praising her naming skills: "And in the myths and legends of Hinduism and Buddhism, one of the images of Yama is holding the Trident of Shiva. , in this case, the name you chose is simply perfect.”

——Well, as expected of me, this statement is absolutely perfect.

Just when Yang Yun was thinking this, Zhao Yingkong turned her head, covering up the blush on her face, and silently started her exchange... I don't know if it was because she couldn't resist these complimentary words, or if she was simply Because the person who said these words is very important to her.

When the main god's light beam enveloped the Yama sword in Zhao Yingkong's hand, the sharp katana in the form of the sword gradually disintegrated and turned into countless dark blue magic light particles, which were injected into the dark green katana "Yaksha" and the blue Among the three weapons, the crystal sword "Huiguang" and the bright red combat dagger "Sanhua", they floated together, each blooming with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, three weapons of different colors were joined together tightly like gears in a precision machine, turning into a gorgeous trident decorated with gilded dragon patterns. This newly crafted weapon seemed to be tailor-made for Zhao Yingkong, and it fell into Zhao Yingkong's hands accurately.

"Uh-huh!"

The assassin girl instinctively grasped the newly born halberd, and with just a slight wave, three extremely sharp tracks immediately appeared in the air, tearing apart the space like the claw marks of a beast, revealing the dark shadow behind it. The void comes.

"This is the characteristic of the Yan Demon Sword itself, and there are more, as well as new powers..."

Holding the reborn "Halber of Yama" in his hand, a look of satisfaction flashed across Zhao Yingkong's face. But she immediately clenched the weapon in her hand and poured the majestic energy in her body into it!

——The next moment, night falls.

With Zhao Yingkong as the center, boundless darkness erupted around her. This darkness did not contain the impurities of chaotic magic, but was all-encompassing, just like the goddess Nyx in the night sky, quiet and mysterious...

In this shelter that seemed like the night sky, the darkness turned into an empty heretic demonic shadow that devoured all things, wrapped around the girl's graceful body, and then solidified, turning into a body that integrated all the equipment she owned. A furnace, a pitch-black armor composed of dragon scales and bones.

The "Helm of Hades" appeared from the void and took on a new form. Not only did it have a white bone mask covering the girl's face, but it also had devilish spiral sharp angles on both sides.

The wing-like decoration on the back of the Watcher's armor turned into real night owl wings, filled with sword feathers condensed by blue magic. On both arms and elbows, the same magic light condensed into blades that tear apart the dimension.

"Demon transformation? No, that's not right..."

When Yang Yun saw this appearance, the first thing that came to his mind was Vergil's true demon form in "Devil May Cry", which is the source of the Yama Sword, but he immediately felt the "swallowing" meaning emanating from Zhao Yingkong. Something was wrong in his aura. This was undoubtedly... a witch!

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhao Yingkong first let out a girlish laugh from under the dark armor. Seeing a slightly panicked expression on Yang Yun's face, he quickly stopped his urge to rush over to check: "I just used the power of 'Yama'. I completely separated and integrated the witch genes and outsiders in my body to create a perfect body that is unique to me.”

"...It's okay."

Hearing Zhao Yingkong say this, Yang Yun was relieved, but still expressed his doubts: "But why? The genes and external power of witches are too dangerous. As long as they don't become great witches, they are always at risk of becoming a rampaging weapon that only knows destruction and killing. Coupled with the series of events in the past, I thought you would hate this kind of power..."

"That's true. Sister Shanshan once told me that witches are monsters who are always in emptiness and hunger. Because they can't fill the emptiness in their hearts, they keep devouring everything, trying to make up for their own imperfections, just like my brothers and sisters... Because of this, until last night, I was hesitant about whether to build a perfect body based on the witch's genes. "

Yang Yun could hear that there was hesitation in Zhao Yingkong's voice, but more of it was determination and firmness: "But, now I have no problem."

As she spoke, Zhao Yingkong waved her hand to disperse the armor that was wrapped around her body, and at the same time, she also shed the cold expression on her face. She stuck out her tongue like a real girl and smiled playfully: "Because, even if one day I can't stand hunger, you who have been watching me will definitely 'feed me'-"

"And, 'fill it up'?" (End of this chapter)