Bright Era

"Gudong, Gudong", after drinking a large bottle of the secret potion made by the sap of the tree of life from the Temple of Life, Lin Qi exhaled heavily. The potions in the Temple of Life contain a strong breath of life, and have miraculous effects on the recovery of various injuries.

But I don't know if they did it on purpose, the taste of this medicine is really weird. It's as if seven or eight kinds of weeds are squeezed with beer that has deteriorated and expired. The smell is even worse than donkey urine.

"Well, this bottle of potion is worth ten million gold coins in the underground black market! And there is no market!" Mr. Mo played with the potion bottle in his hand and nodded thoughtfully: "Those emperors and kings are very happy Carrying such a life-saving potion made from the sap of life with them, after all, compared with their precious lives, a little gold coin is nothing!"

Lin Qi picked up a cup of honey water and washed away the bitter taste in his mouth. He shook his head and complained in a low voice: "But the taste of this potion is very bad. Compared with the potion we made by ourselves, it is simply poison!"

Mr. Mo smiled and stuffed the medicine bottle into his sleeve: "Our Lord Mu Wei is still very generous. Although three artifacts were stolen, he actually took out a lot of precious medicine to treat the injured!"

Lin Qi nodded, then touched the collapsed chest.

In order to make the play more decent, Lin Qi let the old fellow Chifury hit his chest with all his strength. Moreover, the technique used by Chifury is outrageously secreted by the Tianmiao's magic seal technique in Qianshan Town-this is undoubtedly a very strange thing. In his backup data, Longya actually found many secret techniques related to the Tianmiao. Occult.

And Chi Anger, naturally learned these secret techniques.

This blow was very tough, especially when Lin Qi took the initiative to let go of the defense. This blow shattered Lin Qi’s thoracic vertebrae, causing Lin Qi to vomit blood and fly in front of Mu Wei. Retreat, then fainted and fell to the ground. Originally, Lin Qi would not faint, but the sweet-scented osmanthus tree formulated a potion and threw it directly into Lin Qi's body, and he fainted in a daze.

Mu Wei checked the injuries on Lin Qi's chest, jumped and cursed, and then disappeared without a trace with a large group of War God Templar knights. From last night until noon today, Mu Wei hasn't been seen, not knowing what she did.

Lin Qi was seriously injured, Longcheng had his arm broken, Hu Xinzhu was kicked and his lumbar spine was dislocated, and a large number of generals in the Green Forest Army were seriously injured. Before Mu Wei left, he took out a lot of precious potions to heal Hu Xinzhu and others. Lin Qi was curious to taste the famous life potions in the Temple of Life, but the taste almost didn't choke him to death.

"You said, what did Mu Wei do now?" Lin Qi pulled open his shirt and looked at the fist mark on his chest that was two inches deep into the flesh. Chi Anger's punch was very powerful, and Lin Qi asked the sweet-scented osmanthus tree to modify his wounds. So now it looks like Lin Qi is a seriously injured and bedridden wounded.

"The **** of the law... was killed!" Mr. Mo looked at Lin Qi with a weird expression. He never dreamed that Lin Qi really killed a god! And in front of Mu Wei, he killed a **** with such means: "The **** of law, one of the most important deputy gods under the seat of the **** of punishment, he is dead, no matter what Mu Wei's identity is, she must be with others 'People' give some explanation!"

Lin Qi pondered. Spiritual power was thrown into the sea of ​​air, and the sweet-scented osmanthus tree and the others were eating the shield of victory and the spear entwined with a lot of thunder. These two artifacts are both top-grade artifacts, which contain extremely strong energy. After they are swallowed and decomposed, the materials obtained are also extremely rare, which is of great benefit to the restoration of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.

The thunder force on the spear was continuously drawn by Dragon Cliff, and the luster of the spear became dimmed.

The sweet-scented osmanthus tree waved countless rhizomes, and a large amount of turquoise dew dropped from his leaves, gently wrapping the shield of victory. Entangled by the green dewdrops, the Shield of Victory let out a soft scream, and it was faintly visible that the Shield of Victory was being infiltrated layer by layer, like a sugar cube melting in hot water.

The twelve apocalyptic gray knights are suppressing the Hunter’s Bow, and dozens of dazzling lights are shot out from the Doom Throne. The barbaric modifier has some divine runes on the Hunter’s Bow, bringing some Lin Qi It seemed that the complex magic pattern with the big head was forcibly engraved on it.

With the violent transformation of the Doomsday Throne, the rich green on the Hunter’s Bow disappeared without a trace. The Hunter’s Bow, which was full of vitality like a tree branch, gradually turned into a hard, cold metallic color and shape. It also turned into a blade-shaped, mighty and vicious look, no longer the mellow and agile style of the past.

"Bows and arrows, a weapon for killing! There is no need for too many complicated functions at all! The highest rate of fire, the farthest range, the greatest penetrating power, this is the real bow and arrow! The woman, the goddess of hunting in the moonlit night, is too fancy! Humph! , There is still the function of automatic lock and automatic change? For a true top shooter, every arrow shot should be confident that it will hit the enemy!"

"Where do you need so many messy functions? Not to mention, she actually incorporated the breath of life into the weapon of killing! Did she shoot an arrow not only to kill the prey, but to heal the prey?"

The urn of the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse criticized the flashy Hunting God's bow, and made every effort to modify the bow and arrow according to his will.

And within Longya, the horrified wailing of the **** of law came: "Don't do this, don't do this, I am willing to surrender! God, mother, don't do this! I am willing to surrender! Mom! Don't do this! I surrender! I am Willing to yield to you! Please, don't treat me so cruelly!"

A series of arcs, like smoke and mist, and clear as water, drifted across the surface of Longya. The strong current pierced through the spirit of the **** of law and destroyed all his memories and all wills. A group of pure and powerful god-level soul origin was stripped out, and then quickly merged into the body of a delicate red dragon that was no more than ten meters in length.

Yuelong's will has been obliterated, and his body has been transformed by Longya into a powerful juvenile flame dragon with the peak strength of a demigod. After integrating the soul origin of the **** of law and order into this body, it does not take much time for a true Primordial Dragon King to be born.

Longya's current strength has not recovered, and he cannot simply use ordinary materials and energy to create a dragon out of thin air. But this does not prevent him from using the existing high-level materials to piece together a high-level dragon!

The Moon Dragon's body is very powerful, the body of the sacred Mother Elf Tree, containing infinite power. Longya only needs to slightly change the energy attributes of the Moon Dragon, change his appearance, and replace the blood in his body, and a powerful dragon body is formed.

With the spirit of the **** of law and order, this is a god-level dragon!

Of course, both the body and soul have been severely damaged during the transformation process, and the dragon created will not have too strong power at the beginning. But as long as the soul and body gradually grind into a whole, the power of this dragon in the future can be imagined.

Everyone is busy, and even Mithril Mountain has secreted a highly corrosive silver liquid to help the sweet-scented osmanthus tree swallow the shield of victory. Lin Qi's mental power swept through his body for a while, then slowly retreated.

"Get ready, we're going back." Lin Qi pondered for a moment, and took a look at Mr. Xiang Mo: "But before going back, let's arrange it. We have already left such a deep impression on Mu Wei, then Arthur, for I solve the problem of Arthur!"

"Let him die not so beautiful!" Lin Qi smiled weirdly, then nodded: "Let the nomads break through the city of Diogo, or capture Arthur alive, when Arthur surrenders to the nomads. , Kill him!"

Mr. Mo squinted his eyes for a while, then nodded, and walked out quietly.

Lin Qi exhaled deeply, then lay down slowly. He heard the sound of tidy steps coming from a distance, the frequency was extremely regular, and the interval between each step was always the same. Obviously the person walking here is a person who has controlled his soul and body to the limit, and has a firm heart. There will be no terrible people who will waver.

‘Boom, dong, dong’, the footsteps came to Lin Qi’s door, and then the man knocked on the door three times in a steady rhythm.

Lin Qi coughed softly and hummed feebly: "Dear lord, please come in! Lord Mu Wei, are you here too?"

Mu Wei with a gloomy and ugly face pushed open the door and walked in. She nodded to Lin Qi, then sat heavily on a sofa next to her, and pointed to a man in red who was following her: "The Church Correctional Institution presides over the Great Sanctuary, discipline and discipline."

The white skin was covered with dense golden red lettering, the scalp was sharply shaved, and a ring of punishment for the flame cross sacred pattern was tattooed on the top of his head, which looked like he was about forty years old. His body is very thin, but the skeleton is large, the skin densely covered with divine texts is tightly wrapped around the thick joints, the skin is dry and dull, and it looks like a sense of strength in the desert and wild sand.

"Wan En Longshan!" Jie walked to Lin Qi in two steps, and then slowly nodded to Lin Qi: "Can I see your injury?"

Lin Qi rolled his eyes and glanced at Jie, then slowly straightened his upper body and unbuttoned the clothes on his chest: "What can you see?"

The clothes were untied, and the fist marks two inches deep into the flesh and blood were densely covered with dense blue-black blood vessels. These small capillaries were pieced together to form a faint shadow of a big mountain. Jie's face suddenly changed slightly: "Is Qianshan Town Demon Seal?"

Reached out and touched Lin Qi's wound lightly, Jie sighed lightly, "Are they from the Temple of Heaven? What are they doing here? Could it be that..." (To be continued. If you like this movie) Works, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

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