Apocalypse: God-level Zombie Synthesis System - Chapter 968

Chapter 968: I’ll Compensate You with A Sword Made of Star Iron
Editor: Henyee Translations

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“Well, well…”

Lu Xiong looked at the broken black iron sword in his hand and was speechless for a long time.

“Wow!”

Suddenly, Lu Xiong burst into tears.

It had to be known that the black iron sword was the weapon he was most familiar with. There was no other weapon in the entire Divine Sword Sect.

“My black iron greatsword is broken! My black iron greatsword is broken!”

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Lu Xiong even started rolling around in the arena.

The disciples in the square felt extremely awkward. Lu Xiong was twenty feet tall and was rolling around in the arena and wailing, which looked so awkward!

Ever since Ye Li transmigrated to this world, there were many things that he didn’t expect, but the last thing he expected was that Lu Xiong would cry and roll on the ground like this.

This was getting interesting.

“Why are you crying?” Ye Li looked indifferently at Lu Xiong, who was rolling on the ground.

“You, you broke my black iron greatsword. Of course I have to cry!”

With that, Lu Xiong burst into tears again. The intensity of his cries was unprecedented.

Ye Li was amused. Wasn’t it just a black iron sword?

“Don’t cry. I’ll compensate you,” Ye Li said slowly.

Of course, Lu Xiong did not believe that Ye Li could compensate him with the black iron sword. He continued to cry.

Black Iron Greatsword?

It was nothing more than a big sword made of black iron. Ye Li opened the Points Mall in his mind and searched in the weapon column. Not long after, he found a big sword that was suitable for Lu Xiong.

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This sword was made of Star Iron and was worth 100,000 points.

However, Ye Li had too many points now. He did not care about a mere 100,000 points. Without any hesitation, he bought this huge sword made of Star Iron.

Then, the big sword appeared in Ye Li’s hand.

The disciples in the square saw a huge sword suddenly appear in Ye Li’s hand. This huge sword looked extremely terrifying. At least, it was much more terrifying than Lu Xiong’s previous black iron sword.

“For you,” Ye Li said to Lu Xiong.

Lu Xiong was still crying. He looked at Ye Li.

It didn’t matter if he didn’t look, but when he did, he was shocked.

“This!”

Lu Xiong looked at the big sword in Ye Li’s hand and could not help but be stunned.

“This is made of Star Iron,” Ye Li said slowly.

Lu Xiong took the sword from Ye Li’s hand with trembling hands and instantly loved it. This was much stronger than his black iron sword.

“Hahaha!!!”

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Immediately, Lu Xiong threw his head back and laughed.

“Sect Master, I’m convinced!”

After Lu Xiong finished laughing, he looked at Ye Li respectfully.

After he finished speaking, Lu Xiong was about to kneel down to Ye Li, but Ye Li never liked people kneeling down to him. When Lu Xiong’s knees were still a step away from the ground, his knees felt a resistance and bounced back.

“Is there anyone else who isn’t convinced?”

Ye Li glanced at the disciples in the square indifferently.

The disciples in the square were shocked when they heard this. How could they dare to be unconvinced? Even Lu Xiong had been defeated.

…

The four sword masters watched this scene from the Sword Tower.

“It seems our Sect Master does have some strength.” First Sword Master Feng Changqing said.

“That’s right. I didn’t expect him to be so powerful.” Second Sword Master Jin Yuan said.

Suddenly, Jin Yuan looked at Feng Changqing and said,

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“Eldest Senior Brother, what about the Three Sects Competition in a month?”

As soon as these words were spoken, the eyes of the three sword masters lit up. It seemed that they had thought of the same thing.

“But what if the sect master doesn’t agree?” The Fourth Sword Master, Mo Teng, said.

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