Chapter 976: Half God, Not a Demon

However, when he was only one foot away from the Tiger Roaring Knife, Wu Yi saw the moment when General Hu Chi died on the battlefield.

He was wearing heavy armor. Although he was surrounded by thousands of troops, he was still full of passion and braved death. He took the initiative to attack and led his cavalry to drive through. With a big knife in hand, he took many lives with one penetration.

Arrows rained down, most of them were bounced off by heavy armor, but some of them penetrated deeply into the flesh and blood. For days and nights, the battle did not stop. The huge army formation seemed to have no boundaries. After the penetration, there was a new army formation, but the guards beside General Hu Chi were getting fewer and fewer.

In the end, General Huchi became a human hedgehog. The horse under his crotch had already been exhausted and died with foam at the mouth, but General Huchi still did not fall down, waving the sword he was proud of in his hand. The man came without a head, the horse lost its front hoof, and the blood soaked his whole body. It was unknown whether it was his own or someone else's. After the blood dried up, it flowed again and formed a thick blood scab.

Wherever General Huchi passed, corpses fell one after another, lying on the ground in all directions, and various organs flowed out. After being trampled by people and horses, they were torn into pieces. It was a huge test for vision.

As a bystander, Wu Yi could not count how many people General Huchi had killed, whether it was three hundred or four hundred. The power of one person is not immortal, and there is a limit after all.

But until the last moment, General Huchi did not know his limit, because the hard Tiger Roaring Knife broke one step earlier than him. The break of the proud weapon means something self-evident.

General Hu Chi, who had never wavered in his will even when he was in a desperate situation, now sighed to the sky and said, "God has doomed me!" He killed himself with a broken knife, and then his body was torn into pieces by the chaotic soldiers and chopped into minced meat.

After watching this battle, although Wu Yi admired General Hu Chi in his heart, his eyes were calm and he was not much touched. He had seen many similar stories. Not to mention others, Wu Yi himself had also been in great danger along the way.

The last sentence "God has doomed me" made Wu Yi's impression of General Hu Chi even lower. Victory and defeat are common in the military. His arrogant and conceited character was the reason for his failure. At the last moment, he did not realize his mistakes and pushed the sins to the world. It was really speechless.

After reading the story, you should also see the real owner, an old man who is "in his twilight years". This is the spirit of the Tiger Roaring Knife. Strictly speaking, the spirit of the weapon can be controlled by people, and this Tiger Roaring Knife should be said to have become a knife demon, evolved into a demon, and has a higher degree of autonomy.

The old man has chicken skin and white hair, and his skin is like orange peel. His facial features are blended together, and it is almost impossible to distinguish them. His limbs are hunched, and he looks old.

But Wu Yi doesn't really think that the other party is not dangerous. Apart from other things, he is at least a thousand-year-old monster.

The Tiger Roaring Sword Demon is extremely dangerous. Even if Wu Yi has his own magic power, he may not guarantee that he can suppress it.

The sword demon's concern at this moment should be to worry about Wu Yi's luck and worry about the backlash of luck. Zhang Tianwen is the marshal of the Northern Army of the Great Ji Dynasty. He is respected and can firmly suppress the Tiger Roaring Sword, but Wu Yi may not be sure.

He was able to wield the Tiger Roaring Sword smoothly before, which shows that the Tiger Roaring Sword also wants to get out of Zhang Tianwen's hands, so he will take a fancy to Wu Yi.

Now, it's time to talk about the deal. Cooperation is mutually beneficial and not shabby. Wu Yi can see that in addition to the evil spirit, the sword demon also has the incense and divine thoughts.

Yes, it is incense, so from a certain perspective, the sword demon is also a god, although the incense is not collected by him actively, but gathered spontaneously.

The reason for the gathering is not surprising. Most of the northern counties have temples dedicated to General Huchi. As long as they are not fake or there is a lack of funds, General Huchi’s famous weapons will definitely not be absent.

In this way, the sword demon took advantage of General Huchi and enjoyed the incense sacrifice.

It is precisely because of the existence of the incense divine thought that the Tiger Roaring Blade has such a deep evil spirit, but it has not completely degenerated into a murder weapon, and the sword demon still maintains reason.

The incense divine thought is scattered and mixed. Wu Yi could not detect the Shinto grade of the sword demon for a while, but it is undoubtedly a high-level god.

The two forces conflict with each other, and how much reason can exist is also a problem. Looking at the appearance of the Tiger Roaring Blade Demon in his twilight years, if nothing unexpected happens, his mind is also fluctuating.

"How are you, senior!" Wu Yi raised his hand and sang a greeting. It was just a stranger, not a particularly formal etiquette.

"Which idiot disturbed my sleep?" The sword demon shook his head and shouted, and the evil spirit gathered around him. In an instant, he became much younger, strong and muscular, just like he had taken the medicine of tigers and wolves. Wu Yi even doubted whether he had seen it wrong before.

But the sword demon would not say much to Wu Yi. After being disturbed, he attacked Wu Yi. Endless evil spirits entangled Wu Yi and turned into many battlefield scenes, including headless skulls, broken swords, and broken flags.

This was in Wu Yi's dream. Didn't the sword demon have this little bit of rationality? It seemed that the evil spirit had blinded his will.

Wu Yi's mind moved, and his soul power overflowed. All the methods of the sword demon disappeared into nothingness. The sword demon saw something strange and wanted to break the dream and escape.

Wu Yi's heart was firm, and the sword demon could not break it for a while, but asking him to do it was not a solution after all, so he could not help but shout, "Senior!" Wu Yi's tone was aggravated, just like rolling thunder, exploding in the sword demon's mind.

Then, in Wu Yi's eyes, the sword demon with a strong back and strong waist shrank to the posture he had seen before, dying, and even opening his eyes was quite difficult.

The past events accumulated in his heart over the years were difficult to eliminate, and the evil spirits gathered more and more. Although there were incense and divine thoughts to dissipate, it was not a long-term solution. In Zhang Tianwen's hands, the Tiger Roaring Knife was just an ornament. If it dragged on, it would eventually fail to hold on.

If he could leave, he might have a chance to resolve his own crisis. And this was the reason why the sword demon came to Wu Yi.

The sword demon wanted to use Wu Yi's hand to get rid of the evil spirit and achieve the status of a god. He was a thorough god, not like now, half god, half ghost, and half demon, and even the basic cultivation system had not been established.

After hearing Tiger Roaring Blade Demon's request, Wu Yi pretended to think about it, although this matter was not a difficult thing for him, he just wanted to ask for a price.

Wu Yi asked: "I wonder if you can agree to some of my requests, senior?"