Chapter 137 The Power of the Corpse Dragon Nail

"What kind of magic weapon? You actually want to use me to test its power? A magic weapon with too little power can't break my defense, but it can't test its power." Moriel said very proudly.

When Moriel said this, he also looked at the magic hand crossbow in Saiyan's hand with disdain. This is the only magic weapon in Feng Willow's hand. Ever since it was given to Saiyan's magic pet Caiyu, Saiyan has cherished it very much. Part of the time is spent maintaining it in her hands.

Moriel always had an inexplicable hostility towards Saiyan, and incidentally despised the magic hand crossbow in Saiyan's hand as a toy. Because this magic hand crossbow can't cause any harm to Moriel, who is a giant dragon, and can't even break through the scales on the dragon's body without breaking its defense.

"That's it!" Feng Willow took out the dark red blood-stained wooden nail in his hand and held it in his hand like a treasure to show it to Moriel.

"Is this what you call a magic weapon? There is only some bloody smell on it, and there is not even a little magic fluctuation. Do you think such a small wooden stick is a magic weapon?" Morrill said mockingly.

After the Corpse Dragon Nail was turned into a magic weapon by blood sacrifice, all the magic power contained in it has been restrained and transformed into mana. It is very concealed. Therefore, even with Moriel's strength, he could not feel the power of the Corpse Dragon Nail. It is not a spiritual practice system.

"You have to be careful and don't be careless. It will be bad if you get injured." Feng Willow said with a smile. He still had some confidence in the corpse dragon nail that had just been sacrificed in blood.

The wood is an extraordinary material, and the infected blood is also the dragon's blood. When he sacrificed, he also sacrificed a powerful bronze-armored corpse. From any point of view, this is a top-notch item. Logically speaking, it should be countless times more powerful than the black dog nail recorded in the Book of Left Way.

Especially the black dog nail was originally a magic weapon to defeat evil, but now the blood and energy refined by him are full of corpse energy.

"It is said that the black one is three times stronger. I hope the power of this thing can be more than three times stronger than the normal one, right?" Feng Willow thought to himself.

"This little piece of wood still wants to hurt me? I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about the dragon's defense. Just let your horse come over." Moriel's body swayed and turned into the frost dragon's body, saying unconvinced.

Feng Willow threw the corpse dragon nail in his hand into the air, and the corpse dragon nail in the air turned into a streak of blood. Before Morrill could react at all, it had already pierced her lower abdomen.

The strange thing is that not a drop of blood was shed, as if a wooden thorn had been stabbed into an ordinary person's hand. If the scales on Moriel's abdomen were not broken, the wound might not be visible.

But Feng Willow could sense that after the corpse dragon nail penetrated Moriel's body, it began to suck blood and released corpse poison.

"What the hell is this? Pull it out quickly! It hurts." With Moriel's strength, he couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Although Feng Willow has not known Moriel for a long time, he also knows that the Queen of the Crypt has a arrogant character. If she hadn't really been unable to bear this situation, she would have said a few harsh words, or at least she would have pretended not to feel any pain. appearance. Being able to make her scream out on the spot meant that the feeling was absolutely uncomfortable.

Feng Willow reached out and made a move, and the corpse dragon nail that pierced Moriel's lower abdomen flew back to his hand from the injury. It still looked like a dark red wooden sword exuding the smell of blood, but when it fell into Feng Willow's hands, he could feel that the Corpse Dragon Nail was a bit more powerful than before.

"It seems that this corpse dragon nail also has the ability to suck blood, which is an ability that the black dog nail does not have. It seems that different refining materials and different blood sacrifice items can produce different effects." Feng Weiluo thought. think.

"Feng Willow, what on earth is this? It's so weird! It's very powerful, and it caused a certain amount of damage to me. Moreover, my blood was used to refine this thing, so I should have a share of it. This thing, just Give it to me! Just consider it as compensation for my injury." Mollier turned into a human again and couldn't help but come forward and look at the corpse dragon nail in Feng Willow's hand.

She didn't look down on such a wooden nail before, but after being beaten, she realized how powerful it was and naturally started to take it seriously.

"What good things are you thinking of?" Feng Willow showed no mercy and pushed away Moriel's beautiful face after it turned into human form.

"Tell me first, what does it feel like to be nailed to your body by this thing?" Feng Willow asked. He must have a comprehensive understanding of his magic weapon.

"Numb, itching, pain." When Morrill saw that there was no hope of getting this magic weapon, he immediately lost interest and spoke more concisely.

"Tell me more about why you begged for mercy so quickly?" Feng Willow pressed.

"At first it was itchy and painful, and the pain was very severe, and then I felt numbness. The area where it was penetrated was numb and lost feeling, but this numbness did not reduce the pain, but intensified it. This feeling of pain.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into the soul, as if this magical weapon could burn the soul. If it is ordinary physical pain, I can endure it. "Morrill said seriously.

Feng Willow nodded. The effect that the Corpse Dragon Nails had on the soul was somewhat beyond his expectations, but it was indeed a good thing.

Feng Weiluo thought about it and decided to try again. He used the secret technique of being an accomplice to the evil, and summoned a ghost from the ghost ship. A blood light flew by. Under this blood light, the ghost had no ability to resist, just like pouring hot water on a snowball. The poor ghost was quickly melted by the blood light.

However, the corpse dragon nail had a bit more fierce aura. Feng Weiluo couldn't help but look at the corpse dragon nail with a higher opinion. This thing has the potential for evolution.

Killing the enemy can be upgraded. Even if it can't kill, piercing the enemy's body can also absorb blood to upgrade. It's hard to say how far this corpse dragon nail can go in the future.

And you can hold a second blood sacrifice again to make the power of the corpse dragon nail even stronger.

However, Feng Weiluo couldn't bear to take out the copper armor corpse to complete the blood sacrifice again. It was too painful. That was the combat power of a sequence seven.

Anyway, the corpse dragon nail can be upgraded by killing the enemy in the future, and it can also use the enemy for blood sacrifice. If the copper armor corpse is used for blood sacrifice, it will be a bit of a loss. It is not easy to sacrifice the bronze armor corpse.

"Feng Weiluo, I see you seem to have refined two before, and what about the other one? Can you give it to me?" Moril changed his strategy this time.

Although his sister Catalina, who had been watching from the side, did not speak, her big eyes that could speak also looked at him.

Although Feng Weiluo did not turn around, with his strength, he could clearly feel the burning gaze of Saiyan behind him. With his strength, he could sense it as long as someone was staring at him.

"Moril, although this thing is powerful, it actually has no effect on you. It is not as useful as your dragon flame. The power is not comparable." Feng Weiluo said.

"I don't believe it!" Moril said directly, acting extremely naive.

Feng Weiluo thought about it. Although the blood snake nail was a little less powerful, it was a magic weapon after all. This thing needed mana to control it. I don't know if other people can use it. If it can be used, he can also refine two more blood snake nails to avoid the three women fighting for it.

He couldn't bear to refine the corpse dragon nail, but if he refined the lesser blood snake nail, there would be no problem.

"Let you try!" Feng Weiluo took out the blood snake nail and handed it to Moriel.

Moriel first looked at Saiyan with pride, and then took the blood snake nail happily and felt it with her own magic power. But she found that this thing in her hand was just an ordinary hard wooden nail.

Feng Weiluo watched Moriel constantly injecting magic power into the blood snake nail, but the blood snake nail had no reaction. Moriel imitated Feng Weiluo and threw the blood snake nail in his hand into the air. But it fell to the ground without any magical reaction.

"Feng Weiluo, what's going on? Did you already recognize the master when this magic weapon was refined?" Moriel said doubtfully.

"No, it's just that this kind of magic weapon is unique to my sequence inheritance. You can't use it, and I have no way." Feng Weiluo explained.

"Since you can't use it, give it back to me!" Feng Weiluo stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"No, I'll try again." Moriel said reluctantly. With the dragon's greed for treasures, even if she couldn't use it herself, she would never give it up easily.

Feng Willow ignored it, but watched Moriel trying to control the blood snake nail.

After trying several times, Moriel simply used the blood snake nail as a hidden weapon, but it was nailed into the body of the five-headed snake rice bowl not far away.

The five-headed snake was watching Moriel's joke at the bow, but he didn't expect the disaster to come from the sky. He jumped up from the deck in pain. At the same time, he looked at Feng Willow with grievance.

"Hahaha, I know how to use this magic weapon. It turns out that you just need to throw it out with all your strength. Give me this magic weapon in the future!" Moriel said proudly. He didn't care about the injury to the five-headed snake rice bowl at all.

Feng Willow hurriedly stepped forward to comfort the injured rice bowl. After he reached out to take out the blood snake nail, the injury on his body had completely recovered. With the five-headed snake's ability to recover, this little injury is not a big deal.

But now the five-headed snake rice bowl has a certain degree of wisdom, and will complain if it is wronged. Feng Willow can no longer ignore the rice bowl's grievances.

After comforting the five-headed snake rice bowl for a few words, Feng Willow began to study his core secret technique: blood sacrifice.

Feng Willow suddenly thought that since the magic weapon can be enhanced through blood sacrifice, then after his ghost ship is promoted, he has never known how to make the ghost ship continue to advance, and can only passively wait for it to slowly absorb the yin and resentment to evolve.

Now that there is the secret technique of blood sacrifice, can he sacrifice the ghost ship with blood? So that the ghost ship has a chance to evolve? But thinking so, Feng Willow is still at sea and has no way to practice.

Catalina saw that the magic weapon was gone. Turned to pull Feng Willow's arm again. She was much smarter. Seeing that Feng Willow could refine magic weapons by himself, there would always be her share in the future, so she stopped pestering. Instead, they talked about other things.

"Willow, do you think I should find a port and buy my own ship? I am a female pirate, but I don't even have my own ship. Isn't it embarrassing?" Catalina hugged Feng Willow's arm, raised her little face, and looked at Feng Willow with expectant eyes.

Feng Willow nodded solemnly and said, "Indeed, you should. You are a female pirate worth 100,000 gold coins. You are the best in the Red Sea. But do you have money?"

Catalina didn't have a hundred gold coins on her body. These dozens of gold coins were given to her by her mother when she went home this time.

"Brother Willow, how about you lend it to me first? It's just one ship. In the future, I will definitely pay you back two ships with interest, okay?" Catalina was not discouraged and continued to hold Feng Willow's arm and begged.

Feng Willow looked at Catalina's expectant face and said firmly, "It shouldn't be on credit."

"Hmph, stingy!" Catalina said angrily, but she still held Feng Willow's arm and didn't let go.

"How about this, brother, we are pirates, you are the famous Eye of the Sky, and I am also a famous female pirate. Why don't we rob two ships? Then give me one of the spoils, okay?" Catalina said unwillingly.

Feng Willow reached out and nodded on her head, pretending to be indifferent and said, "Even if we rob it, it's my spoils, what does it have to do with you?"

He likes to see Catalina being impatient but still patiently trying to please him.

And at this time, he didn't want Catalina to go to be a pirate. A girl, who is not strong enough, what kind of pirate is she?

Just when they were arguing, Moriel beside him suddenly looked forward vigilantly. It was the first time that Feng Willow had seen Moriel so vigilant in such a long time.

"What's going on?" Feng Willow said cautiously.

"Something is coming, I can feel something threatening. It's coming from the bottom of the sea." Moril said vigilantly.

"Something that can make you feel threatened, it seems that the opponent's strength is not weak!" Feng Willow stared at the sea surface tightly, but felt nothing. I don't know if it's too far away, or because the thing coming has the ability to lurk and hide.

The alienated crows that have been staying on the sails also quickly flew into the sky and lined up to investigate. (End of this chapter)