Chapter 34: Upgrade To Spirit Weapon (2/2)
He put his mind on the sword name, and a prompt suddenly appeared on the attribute panel: The host can be named.
“System, what is going on?”
The system said, “The host has evolved into a spirit weapon, and has the right to name itself. I hope the host will give itself a good name and become famous all over the world!”
Naming?
Chen Hao was slightly surprised.
In the past, he had no autonomy. What the swordmaster said he was, that was his name.
Jin Zhengqiu named him Black Blood Divine Sword; he could only be called Black Blood Divine Sword; Zhang Er called him Blood Drop Sword, he could only be called Blood Drop Sword; Fu Yuanming would not name him Long Sword, so the name of the sword was always “none.”
Now, he could choose a name for himself.
What name should I choose?
Peerless sword? Speaking of it, this name was a bit shameful!
Death Penalty Declaration? Blood-drinking sword? Endless Blade? The Nightmare sword? The last whisper? Killer sword?
Blood-drinking sword? Endless Blade? The ghost of dreams? The last whisper? Killing sword?
Heaven Breaker? Storm Greatsword? Weeping Blood Blade? Endless Blade? Overall it feels a bit tacky.
Frostmourne? The sword of Hegney? It’s boring to take a foreign name!
What should my name be?
Mmmmm…… … Chen Hao felt a little crazy. He had difficulty in naming.
Finally, Chen Hao wrote the word “Crimson Blood” in the column of the sword name. He wanted to become a legendary magic sword!
As for not adding the word “Magic Sword,” it was because he wanted to keep a low profile.
As a magic sword, he didn’t reject the swordmaster who cared for justice and devotes himself to eliminating demons and defending the right path. As long as the swordmaster killed enough people and looked pleasing to the eye, Chen Hao could recognize him as the master…
At dawn, a skinny man wearing a night suit with a big burden on his back passed by the execution platform.
The vicinity of the execution platform was a bit colder than in other places. He inadvertently glanced at the execution platform and soon found that he wanted to have a long sword under the execution platform.
How can there be a sword in this place?
Thinking of the horrible massacre of the lunatic last night, he suspected that it was left behind when someone fled.
Looking around warily, feeling that there should be no one, he went over and wanted to see the grade of this sword.
If it were just a common weapon, he would throw it away!
As a thief, last night, He Zhifan ran out of the house with his extraordinary “courage” and the risk that he might be bumped into by that madman at any time. The rich harvest made him have the idea of retirement.
High-level weapons were all over the floor, the three big families and the two big gang warehouses were not fortified… He had already been running four times!
He Zhifan now looked down on ordinary weapons.
He Zhifan didn’t know that the sword also stared at him when he stared at the sword.
As soon as he approached the sword, He Zhifan felt cold all over, and the sword exuded an unusually cold murderous look.
Did I found the baby?
Seeing the sword, He Zhifan thought of some surprises.
“Do you want to be bound to Swordmaster He Zhifan?” The system’s voice sounded.
“Bind!” Chen Hao said immediately.
“Congratulations to the host for binding the eleventh sword master He Zhifan.”
“Enable energy storage!”
Picking up a sword, He Zhifan, who was immersed in surprise, suddenly felt a strange suction coming from the blade. For an instant, the true qi in his body was uncontrollably sucked away by the sword!
“Ghost!”
He Zhifan was so scared that he quickly threw away the long sword, fleeing with all his life, and promptly disappeared on the street corner.
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