Bright Era

The donkey carried Lin Qi and ran across the mountains. There were already human traces in the mountains and forests. Several winding trails were legendary in the mountains and plains. Even Lin Qi found several deadly animal traps and traps on the side of the road.

It was not far from the territory of Viscount Qiuli, and it was only a quarter of an hour from the foot of a donkey.

Patting the donkey's head, Lin Qi focused all his attention on the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse. In the huge hall, Cologne XVIII was holding a knife, slowly slitting Yan's chest, and taking out a crystal nucleus the size of a human head like a heart from his heart.

Tyrannosaurus III eternal power furnace, this strongest power can be overloaded several times in a short period of time, providing the power of the mid-level demigod magic furnace. If those goblin lunatics see this exquisite artificial crystal nucleus, they will be crazy, and they will get this furnace that can continuously provide huge energy at all costs.

There was a halo entwined outside the radiant furnace, and Lin Qi felt the furnace devouring the elemental energy free in the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse. The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse quietly opened the internal defense barrier, completely isolating the connection between this furnace and the outside world.

"Defective products are defective products!" The Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse said coldly: "From materials to craftsmanship, I can only say, defective products!"

Lin Qi shook his wrist, and the furnace was in his hands. Defective products? For Lin Qi, the inferior products looked down upon by the Temple of the Doomsday Apocalypse are magical works that are simply unimaginable. The furnace, roughly in the shape of a human heart, is transparent and moisturized. The surface is densely covered with hundreds of thousands of finely polished edge faces. Countless runes are looming in these edges. The huge elemental energy is swallowed by these runes, in the furnace. Transform into a powerful energy similar to the origin of life.

The breath that this energy exudes is proud, ancient, vicissitudes, and timeless. Lin Qi has only felt this breath from those dragons with good blood in the Fifth Abyss. Yuanjie•Spirit Realm•Sky Forest•Absolute Gully Dragon Cliff, this should also be an ancient item with the same origin as the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse. The word'Dragon Cliff' is often seen in ancient legends. It is a giant The hometown of the dragon, the residence of the ruler of the ancient sky.

"Dragon breath!" Lin Qi exclaimed, "What if I put this furnace in the body of an ordinary person?"

The Temple of the Doomsday Apocalypse did not say a word, the osmanthus tree flickered for a while and then said softly: "Yes, bang, explode. The body of this rock has undergone many transformations, and used a lot of it, which is very backward and very Complicated technology. His body can barely bear the energy of this furnace."

Lin Qi frowned. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree stretched out dozens of green rhizomes through Yan's body. He described Yan's physical condition to Lin Qi one by one-the bones were metalized, and his bones were at least blended with essence. Hundreds of magical metals such as gold and mithril; the bone marrow contains the bone marrow cells of the dragon, which should be implanted into his body by external force; as for his muscles, meridians, air points, blood vessels, etc. , Including his internal organs, are all integrated with the essence of a huge amount of magic crystals.

As for his brain, a small half of his brain was removed and implanted into the brain of a golden lion man known as the most tenacious fighting will in the orc clan. The brains of the orcs and the humans coexist, so when Yan was surrounded by heavy injuries, he brazenly wanted to detonate the furnace and kill Lin Qi and the others.

"Is this a human being?" Lin Qi sighed in amazement.

"A lot of precious materials!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree said ruthlessly: "We can absorb the part of magic metal and spar materials in his body that are not human. His body, to be honest, his body retains There is not much flesh and blood. I can turn his body into ashes, and then..."

Lin Qi nodded, and he said solemnly, "He is yours! This melting pot, too!"

A gloomy light flickered on the palm of the hand, and the furnace was thrown into the Hall of Doomsday Apocalypse. The sweet-scented osmanthus tree stretched out a slender rhizome, which suddenly pierced it, and then quickly swallowed the body of the furnace. At the same time, Yan's body began to collapse and shrink. The essence of magic metal and magic spar accumulated in his body was quickly evacuated, and only a trace of ashes spurted out of his body, gradually condensing into one in the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse. A fist-sized crystal.

"Mr. Mo hasn't given up the delusion of the enlightenment of the gods!" Lin Qi sneered. Using such cruel methods to transform the human body, Mr. Mo continues to create the dream of a god. Lin Qi was very curious, could Mr. Mo become the head of the Queshan Hermit Association because he was short of money?

The donkey walked briskly with its head high, and it was said in the mountains and forests that a small plain appeared outside the mountain pass in front of him, and Viscount Qiuli was watching.

What shocked Lin Qi was that when he came to Viscount Qiuli more than a year ago, this town was a peaceful and quiet rural home, although it was barren and remote. But today, the thatched huts in the town are ignited blazing fires. Dozens of warriors wearing Gaul Empire-style leather armor are carrying torches and setting fire everywhere, and Viscount Chuli’s castle has obviously undergone an expansion and reinforcement. , Is being attacked by more than a hundred elite fighters.

Thirty soldiers of the Gaul Empire were carrying huge tree stumps, and were lashing loudly at the front gate of the castle.

Fifty light crossbowmen were left walking around, shooting one or two arrows at the wall of the castle from time to time. Combining the flat crossbow arrows with the arrows thrown by the remaining fifty strong archers, the private soldiers of Viscount Qiuli at the front gate can only passively hold their shields to defend, unable to make effective counterattacks.

There are also dozens of light-armored warriors standing in a row less than 20 meters away from the main entrance. They are holding long swords and arguing that they can rush into the main entrance at any time. A low-level officer in iron armor roared angrily: "Viscount Chuli, this is the final warning, open the door to surrender, and provide sufficient supplies, military expenses and civil service according to our requirements, otherwise we will level your territory. "

Three brave private soldiers stood up from the city wall. They carried a boulder weighing three to four hundred kilograms, and slammed them down at the soldiers who were trying to hit the gate under the city. Those Gaul soldiers who were struggling to hit the door with the thick stumps had no time to dodge. The big rock hit the trunk they were carrying, and they heard a horrible cry. Several soldiers were hit with dislocated shoulders and broken shoulder blades. Weeping loudly and fell to the ground.

The boulder rolled on the ground a few times, smashing two hapless feet, and then slowly stopped.

There were three crisp sounds of'ticacaka'. The three light crossbowmen outside the castle fired crossbow arrows with precision and abnormality. Only one of the three soldiers who stood up and smashed the boulder hid behind the wall in time. The two couldn't dodge, one was shot through the left shoulder with an arrow, and the other was shot in the face. The arrow penetrated the cheekbone and went straight into the head. He fell from the city with howling, obviously not. Alive.

Viscount Qiuli angrily stood up from the head of the city, holding a powerful crossbow in his hand, he shot an arrow in front of the shouting officer outside the city. The officer was caught off guard, and the arrow pierced his shoulder fiercely. The pure steel crossbow arrow with the thickness of his thumb drove his body back several steps back and forth, almost sitting on the ground.

The officer's expression also changed. He brought two hundred subordinates to the Viscount Qiuli. He thought it was a very easy job this time, and he could collect all the materials, military expenses and civil service specified above. , And can make a good profit from it!

This is the appendix of the mainland, and the nobles here are, in the eyes of the elite troops of the Gaul Empire, the rich landlords of the countryside. Now that the Gaul Empire has officially entered here and Lanyue Principality has been wiped out, what is a big deal to squeeze some oil from these hillbillies?

But Viscount Qiuli dared to resist!

Moreover, he actually had such a powerful military crossbow in his hand, and he even gave himself an arrow. If it were not for the defensive power of the iron armor on his body, the arm of the Gaul officer would be completely abolished. Even with the iron armor covering, the crossbow arrow was more than an inch deep into the flesh, and the pain almost made him howl.

"Go in, no dogs or dogs!" The Gallic officer who was hit by an arrow turned ugly. He endured the severe pain, grasped the arrow shaft, and pulled it out forcefully. As a result, there were actually two small barbs on this crossbow arrow. Because of his violent pulling, a piece of meat the size of an egg was torn off with the arrow. The pain made him hiss and almost didn't faint. past.

After all, he was just a squadron captain of the light armored infantry division. This guy's personal strength was only at the lower level, and his ability to withstand pain was far less powerful than those of real elite knights.

Lin Qi watched this scene from a distance, and he frowned.

Sure enough, did the Gaul Empire enter the appendix of the mainland? Apparently, it was because the Duke of Green Forest and the Earl of Longshan and the coalition of Vias caused too much pressure on the Caesar Empire. The Gaul Empire deliberately took this important communication link between the two empires in its hands?

Looking at the castle of Viscount Qiuli, Lin Qi gave the donkey's head fiercely, and then let him escape into the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse.

Taking a closer look at his attire, Lin Qi put on an ordinary nobleman's costume, picked up a white gold cane, and tapped it to the ground. A gentle wind slowly flew up, slowly pushing Lin Qi's body flew towards the castle!

"Dear Chuli, my dear nephew, my child! What's wrong with you?"

Away from a long distance, Lin Qi, who was flying hundreds of meters above the ground, yelled: "Why are there troops attacking your castle? Oh, please stop, peace, I don’t want to see war and Kill!"

The Gaul officer who was injured by the arrow raised his head in horror. The one who was able to fly in the sky was at least a magician above his rank!

But have you ever seen a magician in aristocratic costume?

"There is a proverb in the ancient East that peace is the most important thing!" Lin Qi hovered over the castle and said calmly, "Gaul, let your subordinates stop, otherwise..."

Lin Qi's hand suddenly pointed downward. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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