End Times Dust Light

   Seeing that a young man appointed a big child to be the owner of the holy sword, he naturally became the king of the legendary grassland. This is not a dream.

  Many survivors stood stupidly like this, staring blankly at the small pyramid that Zhuoma walked up to, without doing anything. These people are not stupid, nor do they suffer from Alzheimer's, but it is difficult to choose for a while.

  Fight, the facts are in front of you, who dares to say that he is better than Gru, and he didn’t see the tough Bara and didn’t say anything?

  Don't fight, watching a boy who wants to obtain the holy sword, how can he surrender in his heart and talk with his fist in the last days, no one wants to watch the fat in his hand slip away.

  Just as the survivor was struggling, "wait!" A tall man walked out of the survivor and shouted: "You can't let him get the holy sword, otherwise we will all be killed."

  "What did you say?" Although Lu Ziming didn't know what the man was talking about, it must not be a good thing to jump out at this time.

When the man saw that Lu Ziming was about to swing his sword and attack, he immediately said in blunt Chinese: "This hero, please wait a moment. In fact, the final result of whoever gets the holy sword is the same. Everyone here is poisoned by Ren Yan. Go out. Later, the holy sword has to be handed over to Ren Yan, I just want to ask, he...", the man pointed to Zhuoma: "What should he do with the holy sword?"

  Lu Ziming and Zhuo Ma Ke were not poisoned, and naturally did not consider the matter after obtaining the holy sword. The man's question immediately resonated with other survivors, and they cast inquiring eyes.

   "Do you really want to kill all these survivors?"

He hesitated a little, not that he could not kill, but that he could not kill them. These people are the elites of the tribe. It is hard to say whether they can kill all of them. Even if they are all killed, the hearts of the people between the tribes will be dispersed, and the holy sword will be obtained. What is the difference with no holy sword.

At this time, the crowd came out again, a man with a strong body and a cold face, waving his hand and saying, "Everyone, listen to me, Su Liqing, although Ren Yan has poisoned us despicably, are you willing to be controlled by Ren Yan? Don't think? If you hand over the holy sword to Ren Yan, it will be fine. I have also been poisoned, but what can be done? Will your pride make you beg for living like a dog?"

Su Liqing screamed: "Think about your relatives, think about your people, are you willing to live in such a humiliating way? Your pride and the glory of your ancestors have gone there, because you are poisoned and bow to the despicable Ren Yan With your noble head, what about your courage? Is your blood cold? Is the knife in your hand only killing cattle and eating meat? I would rather stand dead than kneel to live, Ullah!"

   "Ula!"

  "……"

   "Kill Ren Yan's dog!" Suddenly someone yelled. Several people sent by Ren Yan to Saiying Mountain were chopped into meat sauce before they could react.

Most of the survivors will of course not be infected by Su Liqing’s few words. They are not reconciled, hesitates, and thinkers do. Many survivors did not give up the idea of ​​getting the holy sword. It was just taken by Lu Ziming’s lack of strength. The expression of attitude is weird and unpredictable, and the era that can be incited by a sentence or two has passed.

Benefit! Since they can't get the holy sword, many people are already thinking about how to deal with themselves next.

  "Do you want us to rush out now and fight Ren Yan to death and death?"

   "Yeah! Ren Yan is just outside Saiying Mountain. Do you want us to fight Ren Yan's army!"

   "Only Ren Yan can deal with the poison on our body. Kill Ren Yan and we will die as well? What do you say we do?"

  "……"

Su Liqing looked back at Lu Ziming. At this time, Dolma had already obtained the holy sword from the small pyramid throne skeleton. The moment Dolma picked up the holy sword, the skeleton on the throne suddenly turned into a cloud of dust and dispersed in the air, surviving The reader raised his head and looked at Zhuoma and the holy sword in his hand in surprise.

The holy sword seems to have some magic power, Zhuoma raised the holy sword in his hand high, and there was a "crack" in the air, a bright and dazzling lightning hit the tip of the holy sword, and the light of the gossamer throbbed from the tip of the holy sword. Spreading all the way down, Zhuoma's whole person was surrounded by a mysterious light, as if something was spinning around Zhuoma, layered with bright and dazzling light, and slowly began to condense in front of all the survivors. .

Yes! Those wandering rays of light seem to be something, such as silk threads and nails, as if some magic power is tightly bound to Zhuoma's body, slowly forming a dense substance, slowly in the process visible to the naked eye Congealed together.

The survivor looked up at Zhuoma standing at the top of the small pyramid in surprise. In the dazzling light, an unprecedented majestic aura weighed on the survivor’s heart, like a survivor under the pressure of a huge mountain. , The legs involuntarily knelt down and surrendered under the light.

   Zhuoma found that his body could not move, and a huge energy wandered around his body. He was alarmed and wanted to scream, but he couldn't say a word nervously.

Amazing! The scene in front of him is like slow motion in the movie. The survivor held his breath as if some force was pressing on his body, staring at Dolma on the small pyramid with horrified and puzzled eyes, not knowing what happened.

The bright light dimmed little by little, and the condensed matter accumulated little by little from Dolma’s feet, wrapping Dolma’s feet, then legs, then upper body, and finally the head, a dark one. Shiny armor appeared in front of all the survivors.

   "Ujin Battle Armor...!"

   "Oh my God! The legendary Wujin armor appeared!"

  "It is the armor of the God of War. It is said that this armor was born, and the tribes of the grassland will be unified under the armor of the God of War...!"

"It is the armor worn by the **** of war Mu Huali, it is the Ujin battle armor. It is a symbol of strength and glory. It has disappeared with the holy sword for a thousand years, and it is eternal! The Ujin battle armor finally appeared. Is it true that the day of the unification of the grasslands? Has it arrived?"

  This is the legendary Wujin armor that was passed down by the steppe Mongols? If it hadn’t been for Zhuoma’s admiration to talk about it, Lu Ziming really didn’t know that the black and shiny armor in front of him was the Wujin armor worn by the legendary war **** Mu Huali. According to legend, Mu Huali lived his entire life. The battle has never failed, and is respected by the Mongolians as Jinkenbaatar (Mongolian meaning: true hero).

   "This kid has made a lot of money this time, I don't know if he will go on air in the future," Lu Ziming said with some envy.

The survivors were jealous, jealous, and unwilling, but they didn’t rush to stop it. It’s not that they didn’t want to, but they didn’t dare. The legend says that those who blasphemed Muhualiwujin’s armor must die, and the survivors are unwilling to do it themselves. The first test product.