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8, Artifact battle!

I'll take a break, this is not a big deal...

Obviously, a battle of gods occurred many years ago. The core of the battle was the master of Tiancongyun, the master of Gram. In the end, Gram's master was defeated, and Tiancongyun's master won, and the king was defeated, so there was no need to be much.

He gently touched the dragon corpse, and in an instant, the dragon corpse turned into ashes and disappeared into the air. Gram suddenly inserted it on the ground.

The next moment, a reflection appeared in Wang Lang's eyes. Two figures were fighting fiercely. Two swords were constantly intertwining in the air. There was also a scene of a big melee around. Some people fell down, their weapons were constantly damaged, and some people kept roaring.

An angel laughed and stabbed the white lightsaber in his hand into a demon's body. The demon also smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the angel's wings and split it into two!

In the phantom, the battle became more and more intense, and it was obviously already entering a white heat. A dragon roar came from the sky. The green dragon flew down from the sky, and the green poisonous flames were constantly spraying from its mouth. Suddenly, a violent dragon roar came from the center, and the whole world fell into silence in an instant. Then, the green dragon, who had been acting as a mighty person in the battlefield, let out a strange cry and rushed towards the center of the battle.

At this time, a figure had already arrived on the ground, and light appeared on its body. Another white figure picked up Gram on the ground and threw it towards the green dragon, piercing directly into the green dragon's head. Then, the white figure stabbed the sky clouds into the ground. The phantom was at this point, and Wang Lang's eyes flashed. Obviously, the phantom just now was the battle of gods that didn't know how many years ago.

The forces of both sides are fighting for the opportunity to become God for their believers, but in the end the black figure, that is, Gram's master, lost, but it seems that Gram does not agree with this result.

Wang Lang breathed a sigh of relief, then stretched out his hand and held Gram's hilt.

In an instant, the surrounding earth suddenly cracked open, and countless figures of gods and demons appeared around, surrounding the center of the entire battlefield, including angels and demons. They held up their weapons and aimed at their enemies.

"Show me your strength!"

With Gram's voice coming from his mind, Wang Lang felt his body become hot. At the same time, the wound on his left shoulder also became hot. The bandage slowly fell off and his intact shoulder was exposed. Obviously, Gram was treating Wang Lang.

"Show your strength to me with Gram! Human!!"

At the same time, another voice also appeared in Wang Lang's mind. A human-shaped phantom appeared in front of Wang Lang. He held Tian Congyun's sword hilt with one hand, pulled it out of the ground, and pointed the sword blade at Wang Lang. Obviously, the words just now were what it said.

"And, humans, if you pull me out, you will die!"

Listening to Gram's words, Wang Lang nodded silently, and then pulled Gram out of the land. It would be better to die here than to become a companion of those monsters in the previous place! This was like a signal. The gods and demons around him suddenly let out a shocking cry, as if cheering for both sides. At the same time, Tian Congyun took the initiative and rushed towards Wang Lang. He saw him retreat quickly, and then held Gram's hilt with his healed left and right hands at the same time. Gram was a long sword. Although he could hold it with one hand, Wang Lang still prefers to hold it with both hands, so that he could better control his weapons!

The two swords once again intersected in the same place after ten thousand years. The collision between Gram and Tiancongyun created a string of sparks in the air.

"I've said a long time ago that the previous battle was because I didn't cooperate with that guy, so you won it! Tian Congyun!!"

"Don't be stubborn, Gram! After so long you still haven't calmed down."

Two swords were constantly intertwining in the air. Wang Lang flexibly used his body to avoid Tian Congyun's attack and tried to counterattack. His main goal was to hold Tian Congyun's figure. Although that was just a illusion made by Tian Congyun using its own abilities, since it was a battle, it would be enough to kill the enemy holding the weapon. Without the user's weapon, there would be no threat, at least when facing ordinary weapons.

Obviously, Gram thought so, so he cooperated with Wang Lang's attack very much. Sometimes when Wang Lang made a mistake and was attacked by Tian Congyun on the opportunity, Gram took the initiative to resist.

"Human, you are very good. Although your technology is a bit immature, your control is very strong! Tiancongyun! You are finished!!"

"All said that it's useless to be stubborn!"

The two swords were attacking each other while fighting each other. Although they were mortal enemies, they gave Wang Lang more of their feelings like bad friends.

[This is indeed not possible! Humans, let go of their minds for the time being!]

well!?

Wang Lang was stunned, and then suddenly found that his body was moving by itself. His body bent and did not move according to his own wishes. Obviously, it was Gram who took over his body.

After a little condensed mind, Wang Lang suddenly realized that he had regained control of his body. Facing the slashing Tiancongyun, Wang Lang hurriedly raised his hand to resist.

[A strange physique can actually regain control of the body in an instant... Forget it! No matter! Humans, I don't care about the rest! Leave the control of the right hand to me!]

As he said that, Wang Lang released the hilt of the sword he held in his left hand and turned into a sword holding with one hand in his right hand. This time, he didn't know why, but he couldn't regain control. But this is fine. He just needs to dodge with all his heart. The attack is entirely done by Gram, and he can concentrate more on defending.

"Is it a very rare physique that is the Viagra? No, it is the ability of [Negrity]. Gram, you are very lucky."

Obviously, Tian Congyun also knew what Wang Lang had just experienced, and he didn't die while attacking and joked.

"It doesn't matter, this human's right hand does not have the ability to [negate], just hold the sword in one hand!" Gram said without being outdone.

"Is it because of gloves?" Tian Congyun saw the difference.

"Obviously! Tiancongyun! Take the call!!"

"Haha, is the ability of gloves isolated? That is to say, can you control it only when you hold you with your right hand?"

Although Gram clamored to attack, Tian Congyun was not afraid at all. It was now in a state of three-minded use. While controlling the phantom to avoid Gram's attack, it also maintained its body. Then it was chatting with Gram without saying a word.
Chapter completed!
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