Chapter 184 This Is Under My Control

Wolf's Nest.

"Don't feel bad, it's money, you can earn it again if you lose it!"

Ye Bai comforted Xue Meng.

He glanced at the bill, and it was only 16258 War God Merit owed.

With Xue Meng's worth, he could earn it back by working for free for a few years.

Originally, the friends of Wolf's Nest were very particular, just for fun and happiness.

Who knew that after Xue Meng came, he frantically persuaded everyone to pack up and eat and take away.

Die Meng couldn't persuade him.

You can still survive if you are punished by heaven.

You can't survive if you are punished by yourself.

Xue Meng never expected that it was Shura who treated him, but he ended up paying the bill.

"Gululu-Gululu--"

He drank a large bottle of wine, crying and looking sad, "I shouldn't have come to Wolf's Nest..."

"Tomorrow I will apply for resignation and transfer to the Legion Command Center. If I stay here, I will sell equipment to pay off my debts..."

The sorrow came from within, and it could not be stopped.

"Another glass of water."

Knowing that he would pay for it, Xue Meng became frugal.

He didn't even dare to drink.

How could Ye Bai, such a kind-hearted person, watch his friend fall into such a state? !

Ye Bai gritted his teeth and hardened his heart.

He closed his eyes.

Sure enough, he felt much better.

"Enough!"

Ye Bai really couldn't stand it anymore.

"A good man, crying and sobbing, how can it be disgraceful!"

"Come on, follow me into the house!"

Ye Bai dragged the ninth-level war god Xue Meng into the deepest office.

The door was closed.

Ye Bai rolled his eyes,

"What are you afraid of? You have more than one father who can pay for it."

"You know nothing!"

Xue Meng threw his hammer in the corner and sighed,

"If I spend too much money, my second father will lock me up in the small dark room."

"Lock me up in the small dark room?!"

Ye Bai seemed to have caught some strange words, "Why lock me up in the small dark room?"

"Chop me..."

As if muscle memory was triggered, Xue Meng trembled all over.

"My second father said that I didn't learn sword well and spent money recklessly, so I just cut him up."

Ye Bai nodded slowly.

As expected of the second brother, the family tutor is so harsh.

"By the way, the demon forging master I found for you before, she has figured it out recently.

I am going through the formalities today, and I guess she will be in the Eternal Core City soon."

The news brought by Xue Meng made Ye Bai's eyes light up.

"Really, what level of equipment can he forge?"

When he was level 60, his second brother agreed to this matter, but who knew it would be delayed to level 120.

Xue Meng said in a deep voice, "SSS-level equipment."

"Only the top forging masters can make this kind of equipment.

Moreover, you can only make a few pieces in your lifetime, and then your spirit will seriously decline, and you can't forge SSS-level equipment again.

We have already used up here, so we went to the demon clan to capture the forging master."

Speaking, Xue Meng pointed to the hammer in the corner and said,

"Even this hammer is only SS-level. Alas, I'll sell it to you for 100,000 War God Merits. Do you want it?"

"I want a hammer for a hammer."

Ye Bai was very curious about another thing,

"Since it is SS-level equipment, why don't you use a sword instead?"

Xue Meng once said that he was also a boy who used a sword.

On the 14th floor, when Ye Bai fought with Xue Meng's projection, the other party also used a sword.

Using a hammer was a forced choice later.

"Do you think I want to?"

Xue Meng rolled his eyes and said helplessly,

"My second father has very high requirements for me. If I can't meet his standards, he won't let me use the sword.

I used to have an S-level sword that could be used up to level 980, but my second father broke it."

Sword, broken? !

Ye Bai suddenly felt a chill in a part of his body.

Second brother has such cruel means?

Third brother Xiaoyao tortures people, that is mental torture.

Second brother is better, he is directly physically destroyed, even the sword is broken!

Suddenly, it feels that among the three strongest people, only the eldest brother Nightmare looks normal.

Except that the heart he draws is a little ugly, Nightmare has no flaws.

Ye Bai quickly changed the subject, "What does the second brother want from you?"

Xue Meng spread his hands,

"It's quite simple, just know more sword moves than him."

Ye Bai looked at Xue Meng with pity, "Excuse me, do you think you will have a chance to hold a sword in this life?"

"Stop looking down on me!"

Xue Meng was angry, how could he look down on me!

"My second father only knows 18000 sword moves, and I have learned 36000 moves now!"

"Ah, yes, yes, yes."

Ye Bai nodded continuously. For Xue Meng's situation, just yes, yes, yes.

There's a gap of 70,000 skills!

The most important thing is that the second brother is like a humanoid self-propelled sword enlightenment device.

Where he goes, he will enlighten.

Where he doesn't know, he will enlighten.

Some people spend six hours brushing countless wind element emperors, and finally refresh a [Wind of Infinity].

Some people may be able to enlighten magical skills such as [Broken Water Flow] and [Rescuing the Sky] in a moment of meditation.

It can only be said that there is a gap between the strongest.

"We're here."

Xue Meng stood up and called Ye Bai,

"Let's go pick up your forging master."

"Second father said that it took a lot of effort to make the other party change his mind!"

As he said that, he led Ye Bai out.

...

Outside the Eternal Forest,

a teleportation array opened silently.

On the other side of the portal, there was a man dressed in white with a sword, his back to the portal.

Next to Wuhen, besides the sword slave, there was a figure filled with black mist.

The figure wrapped in black mist was shackled, and every time he took a step, the sound of chains hitting each other was heard, clear and sweet.

This is the forging master he ‘invited’ for Shura.

There was no one on this side of the portal to greet the forging master. There was no one around for ten miles. Even the shadow guarding the Eternal Forest had received a message to avoid this area.

A black coffin was placed in front of the portal.

"hehe--"

"Even this person has been invited, he really thinks highly of me."

The forging master, who was bound by shackles, sneered again and again,

"Wu Heng, you might as well kill me with one sword!"

The white clothes fluttered slightly, and a slightly joyful voice came,

"Is this true?"

Blanch!

With the sword light behind him, the demon forging master took three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed out of the teleportation array.

Even if she is fast enough, the sword is faster than her!

A ray of sword energy fell on her back, causing her breath to plummet.

The originally calm black coffin was shaking now.

Seeing the black coffin shaking, the demon forging master was suddenly frightened.

She could feel the almost strong murderous intent locking herself in!

The person in the black coffin is the one who has embarked on the two paths of becoming a god: [death] and [killing]!

Level 990 - The God of War, also has a title that is deliberately hidden:

【Quasi God】!

The quasi-god of killing, the quasi-god of death, so close to the opponent, and yet so locked...

If it were anyone else, the demon forging master would still have some hope of survival.

But the guy in the black coffin has a hard time thinking!

The demon forging master roared in a cry with some despair,

"Wu Heng, we agreed!"

"This place...is not under His control."

The old man's hoarse voice came from inside the black coffin,

"How about I kill her and compensate Shura with two pieces of SS-level equipment?"

The black coffin appears here to prevent the demon forging master from causing trouble.

After all, as a forging master, she is also very powerful, not weaker than Xue Meng.

Who would have thought that after seeing each other, Black Coffin would have only one thought in his mind - to kill the devil!

Under the bright moonlight, a figure appeared silently next to the black coffin.

"Can't."

The ordinary middle-aged man gently pressed his hand on the black coffin.

The black coffin immediately stopped shaking and became quiet, and the murderous aura receded like a tide.

One word, one action.

Without any special means, the Tongtian War God, who was on the verge of losing control and going berserk, instantly calmed down, gathered all the hostility and murderous energy, and followed the opponent's orders.

The demon forging master raised his head tremblingly and looked at the other party.

In my heart, I had already guessed the identity of the other party - Nightmare!

The middle-aged man showed a kind smile and said softly,

"I'm in charge of this place."