Bright Era

After killing dozens of waves of ice demon queens rushing out of the ice, Lin Qi and the others smoothly left this small world ruled by frost.

The entrance and exit door was easily refined by the osmanthus tree and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse in a short period of time. After all, it was just a spatial door, which was completely incomparable with the artifacts and the bodies of gods. Incidentally, there were tens of thousands of Mithril Knights left by Esther outside the gate.

These rare materials are no small benefit to the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, and they will naturally not let it go.

On the way back to the Abyss Dragon City, Lingwen introduced the origin of the magic pattern to Lin Qi and others in detail.

This kind of magic pattern is very effective, and is generally used to strengthen various precious weapons and armors, at least at the level above the sacred artifact. They may condense in some powerful monsters, or they may appear in caves with extremely rich elemental energy. They are condensed from fragments of laws corresponding to certain elements, and possess certain laws of power.

Unlike ordinary magic pattern engraving, magic circle blessing, magic gem inlay and other equipment enhancements, the integration of magic pattern will give the equipment a certain degree of power. After a piece of equipment is blessed by the magic pattern, its grade will instantly rise by a few, and the sacred artifact has the opportunity to become a semi-sacred artifact.

And the biggest effect of the equipment blessed by the law pattern is to give it an instantaneous stimulus, similar to the ability of a killer.

The introduction of Lingwen is very detailed, but she is kind of a nerd. She can only simply recite the scaly claw records in various ancient books about the magic pattern, but cannot describe the specific effect of the magic pattern in detail.

Lin Qi had no choice but to put away this precious magic pattern, waiting to find a weapon that meets the frost attributes and try it personally before hesitating. This kind of law pattern is extremely rare, and a knowledgeable old man like Mr. Mo doesn't know its origin. Lin Qi is full of interest in the things that are condensed from fragments of this magical law.

Only the sweet-scented osmanthus tree lightly attacked the pattern: "Tattered goods, worthless!"

Lin Qi can only turn a deaf ear to the evaluation of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

When he returned to the Abyss Dragon City, Lin Qi, who pretended to be ‘Wan En Longshan’ and others, went to various places in the abyss for business transactions, had already rushed back two days earlier. Lin Qi woke up Karls Chenxi and other gods who were knocked out by him. When they were sober, they handed them over to representatives of the Longshan family such as Wanen Longshan, and then a group of people acted upon them. Long away.

In places where Karls Chenxi and others can’t see, Lin Qi and his group put on phantom **** puppets, put on a fascinating pendant to conceal their breath, and disguised their own soul after fluctuating with their own in the city. The avatar exchanged his identities, and once again appeared in front of Karls Chenxi and the others.

Seeing haggard faces, tattered clothes, and a lot of loss of body and soul, as well as the last arbitrator of the temple of punishment who survived, Lin Qi exclaimed and rushed up: "His Royal Highness, Karls, What's wrong with you? What terrible disaster you have encountered? Why is your soul power so weak?"

Karls Chenxi smiled bitterly and shook his head gently.

Of course he couldn’t tell Lin Qi that in order to prevent Este and Erost from becoming true gods, they burned their lives to attract the shadow of the gods, and they were defeated and lost even their soul origin. Many things.

They failed and returned with no gain, and the Dawn Knights they brought were all dead and wounded. Even the twelve demigod Dawn Knight leaders who guarded them were killed by Esther's curse, Kars • Chenxi and his party don't know how to explain.

When the osmanthus tree and the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse swallowed the Mother of Deep Blue, these people in the temple were stunned by Mr. Mo, so they had no idea what happened next. They didn't know if Este really became a god, the new deep blue devil.

They didn't dare to think about the consequences.

Shaking his head and smiling bitterly for a long time, Karls Chenxi stood up, made Lin Qi salute, and sighed bitterly: "Mr. Wanen Longshan, thank you for your care, and thank you for your information, let us discover This is an incredible thing. We must return to the Temple of Dawn as quickly as possible, and it is not safe to even use the teleportation magic circle."

"We must rush back as quickly as possible. We will remember the help you provide us!"

A group of arrogant, glamorous goddesses left dejectedly when they came. The only remaining arbitrator has already become demented. He is like a wooden stake to follow Karls Chenxi and others to advance and retreat, and he has lost response to all external stimuli.

The loss of the Temple of Retribution was extremely large this time. Over 10,000 Retribution Knights and Retribution Priests were wiped out. This was equivalent to the strength of a strengthened division, especially the six arbitrators only had one left. What will happen to the only lucky one left after returning to the temple of punishment?

If it is only the loss of these ordinary clergy, but Arthur has nowhere to go. How can the arbitrator bear this responsibility?

As for the prying into the secrets of the Silver Iris family failed, at this time, it was a trivial problem instead.

All the temples belonged to the gray-headed and gray-faced, and Lin Qi kindly sent hundreds of guards to protect them from the abyss along the way they came. After Karls Dawn and the others entered the passage leading to the ground world, new guests arrived in Abyss Dragon City.

Wang Zong of the Lion Clan took his fiancee who had been married since he was a child, and the flawless members of the Flying Snake clan secretly visited.

In the extremely beautifully decorated reception room, Lin Qi borrowed Wang Zong and Yin Wuxia from his true colors.

As soon as he entered the door of the reception room, Yin Wuxia pinched the staff and looked around, as if looking for someone. After searching for a while, I didn't find the person I was looking for, Yin Wuxia yelled angrily: "Where is the old woman Yun Tianyi? I will not let her go easily!"

Lin Qi was helpless, but fortunately there was Yun present. She distracted Wuxia with a few words and took her to choose the big gems bought from the abyss lords.

Wang Zong's gaze followed Yin Wuxia all the time, and after Yin Wuxia was taken away by Yun, did he officially meet Lin Qi.

After the two carefully reported their family and origin to each other, and verified each other's identity tokens and other secret seals representing their respective identities, the two smiled at each other and hugged each other heavily.

For the children of the Twelve Ancient Clan, the Linhu Clan and the Lion Clan, with the exception of a very small number of extremely disgusting tops like Lin Li and Yun Tianyi, their friendship with each other is extremely good. In the words of the elders of each family, the children of these ancient races are friends of life and death who can give their backs to the children of another family and can live and die together.

For the time being, Lin Qi and other younger generations could not understand where such deep friendship between the various races came from, but this was only because their strength and status were not qualified to touch the core affairs of the family. However, the good friendship of each family is hard to beat, and there is no room for doubt.

After the two settled down, Wang Zongsi unceremoniously regarded himself as the host here. Picking a bottle of wine from the wine rack by the side may not be the best, but it is definitely the rarest and most expensive wine. Out of the cork, he poured a sip of strong liquor.

"Comfortable! I have been suffocated in this damned abyssal world for several years. After seeing my adulthood experience, I will be able to go back to the world of Huahua to be at ease."

With a loud sigh of emotion, Wang Zong looked at Lin Qi with a smile: "Thank you also to Brother Lin Qi, the hapless Prince Arthur of the North Sea. All his legions were sacrificed with extremely evil blood magic and blood. The lords are aware of the terrible fluctuation of blood magic power."

After a slight pause, Wang Zong said solemnly: "The remaining troops of the North Navy regiment now only have the three most elite heavy infantry regiments and one and a half heavy cavalry regiments. If I can annihilate them or capture them, I If I can successfully complete the Initiation Ceremony, I should be the youngest child of the Lion King's family to complete the Initiation Ceremony in the past five hundred years."

Lin Qi stretched out his hand, grabbed a bottle of fine wine and poured himself a glass.

He looked at Wang Zong solemnly and said, "Need my help?"

Wang Zong smiled incomparably brightly: "That is natural. After all, it is four and a half elite legions, and without those recruits to make trouble, their combat effectiveness should be more than ten times stronger than the previous huge legion. This is one piece. Hard bones, I don't want those Abyss Lords to intervene, so I can only seek help from Lin Qi."

After a slight pause, Wang Zong squinted his eyes: "After completing the coming-of-age ceremony, I will give up on the territory of the Fourth Abyss. If you are interested, I can completely transfer my territory to you!"

Wang Zong didn’t know that Lin Qi had become the owner of the Fourth Abyss in a practical sense. He was just in good intentions and wanted to hand over his territory to Lin Qi after he left, so that Lin Qi could have a piece of it in the Fourth Abyss. Foundation.

Seeing Wang Zong's candid gaze, Lin Qi nodded vigorously. He didn't say much, but shook his hand vigorously with Wang Zong.

A day later, Arthur's remaining four and a half elite legions scattered among the three military camps were surrounded by a large legion mobilized by Wang Zong. There are still countless cavemen and cannon fodder units such as gnomes, goblins, and half-orcs as the forwards, and countless cannon fodder soldiers have wrapped up these three barracks.

Among these cannon fodder arms, hundreds of evil spirits exuding terrifying coercion caused the hearts of the officers and soldiers of Arthur's only remaining elite legion to sink. (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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