'Gudong, Gudong', after drinking a large bottle of the secret medicine made by the Temple of Life using the sap of the Tree of Life, Lin Qi let out a heavy breath. WWw!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!comThe medicine in the Temple of Life contains a very strong breath of life and has miraculous effects on the recovery of various injuries.
But I don't know if they did it on purpose, but the taste of this potion is really weird. It was as if the juice of seven or eight kinds of weeds had been squeezed and then mixed with spoiled and expired beer. The smell was even worse than donkey urine.
"Okay, this bottle of medicine is worth 10 million gold coins on the underground black market! And there is a price but no market!" Mr. Mo played with the medicine bottle in his hand and nodded thoughtfully: "Those emperors and kings are very happy to Carrying such a bottle of life-saving potion made of life tree sap with you, after all, a gold coin is nothing compared to their precious lives!"
Lin Qi picked up a glass of honey water and washed away the bitter taste in her 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 prepared 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 robbed, he actually took out a large amount of precious medicine to treat the injured!"
Lin Qi nodded, then touched his collapsed chest.
In order to make the play more decent, Lin Qi asked the old guy Chi Nu to punch him in the chest with all his strength. Moreover, what Chi Nu used was the Qianshan Demon-Suppressing Seal method secretly taught by the Tianmiao. This was undoubtedly a very strange thing. In his backup data, Longya actually found a lot of secrets related to the Tianmiao. technique.
And Chi Nu naturally learned these secret techniques.
This blow of Qianshan Demon Seal was very tough, especially when Lin Qi took the initiative to let go of his defense. This blow shattered Lin Qi's thoracic vertebrae, causing Lin Qi to vomit blood in front of Mu Wei, and flew away. retreated, then fainted and fell to the ground. Originally, Lin Qi would not faint, but Osmanthus Tree prepared a potion and threw it directly into Lin Qi's body. He just passed out in a daze.
Mu Wei checked the injury on Lin Qi's chest. He jumped on his feet and cursed, and then disappeared without a trace with a large group of War Temple Knights. From last night to noon today, Mu Wei has not appeared. I don't know what she did.
Lin Qi was seriously injured, Long Cheng had his arm broken, Hu Xinzhu was kicked so hard that his waist was dislocated, and a large number of generals of the Green Forest Army were seriously injured. Mu Wei before leaving. After taking out a large amount of precious potions to heal the injuries of Hu Xinzhu and others, Lin Qi curiously tasted the famous life potions of the Temple of Life, but the taste almost choked him to death.
"What do you think Mu Wei is doing now?" Lin Qi pulled open his clothes and looked at the fist mark on his chest that was two inches deep into his flesh. Chi Nu's punch was very powerful, and Lin Qi asked Osmanthus Tree to modify his wounds. So now it seems that Lin Qi is a seriously injured and bedridden casualty.
"The God of Law...was killed!" Mr. Mo looked at Lin Qi with a strange expression. He never dreamed that Lin Qi had really killed a god! And in front of Mu Wei, he used such a method to kill a god: "The God of Law and Order, one of the most important deputy gods under the God of Punishment, is dead, no matter what Mu Wei's identity is. She must fight with the other gods. 'People' make some explanations!"
Lin Qi pondered. The spiritual power is thrown into the sea of qi. Osmanthus Tree and the others are working hard to eat the Shield of Victory and the spear wrapped with a lot of thunder. These two artifacts are both top-grade artifacts, containing extremely strong energy. After devouring them and decomposing them, the materials obtained are extremely rare and will be of great benefit to the recovery of the Osmanthus trees.
The thunder power on the spear was continuously extracted by Longya, and the luster of the spear became darker and darker.
The sweet-scented osmanthus tree was waving countless roots, and a large amount of green dew flew down from its leaves, gently wrapping the shield of victory. Wrapped in the green dewdrops, the Victory Shield made a gentle moaning sound. It could be faintly seen that the Victory Shield was being soaked layer by layer, just like sugar cubes melting in hot water.
Twelve Gray Knights of the Apocalypse are suppressing the Hunting God's Bow. Dozens of dazzling strange lights are emitted from the Throne of Doom. It looks like complex magic patterns that are as big as the head are forcibly engraved on it.
With the violent transformation of the Throne of Doom, the rich green color on the Hunting God's Bow disappeared without a trace. The Hunting God's Bow, which was originally as full of vitality as a branch, gradually turned into a hard, cold metal color, and its shape It also changed into a blade-shaped, powerful and ferocious appearance, and no longer had the round and agile style before.
"Bow and arrow, a weapon for killing! It doesn't need too many complicated functions at all! The highest rate of fire, the farthest range, and the greatest penetrating power, this is the real bow and arrow! That woman who is the goddess of hunting on the moonlit night is so fancy! Humph! , it even has the function of automatically locking and automatically changing trajectory? For a truly top archer, every arrow shot should be confident that it will definitely hit the enemy!"
"Where is the need for so many messy functions? Not to mention, she actually incorporated the breath of life into the killing weapon! Did she shoot the arrow not just to kill the prey, but to heal the prey?"
The Palace of Doomsday Apocalypse angrily criticized the flashy Hunting God's Bow, and tried his best to modify the bow and arrow according to his will.
The horrified wailing of the God of Laws and Orders came from inside Longya: "Don't be like this, don't be like this, I am willing to surrender! Oh my God, mother, don't be like this! I am willing to surrender! Mother! Don't do this! I surrender! I am willing to surrender!" I am willing to surrender to you! Please, don’t treat me so cruelly!”
Electric arcs like smoke and mist, as clear as water, slowly drifted across the surface of Longya. The strong current penetrated the soul of the God of Law and Order, destroying all his memories and all his will. A pure and powerful god-level soul essence was stripped out, and then quickly integrated into the body of a delicate red dragon that was no more than ten meters long.
Yuelong's will has been obliterated, and his body has been transformed by Longya, turning into a powerful underage flame dragon with the peak strength of a demigod. After integrating the soul origin of the God of Law into this body, it won't take long for a real ancient dragon king to be born.
Longya's current power has not been restored, and he cannot simply use ordinary materials and energy to create a giant 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. It is the body conceived by the sacred elf mother tree and contains infinite power. Long Ya only needs to slightly change the properties of Moon Dragon's energy, change his appearance, and replace the blood in his body, and a powerful dragon body will be formed.
Coupled with the soul of the God of Law and Order, this is a god-level dragon!
Of course, both the body and the soul were severely damaged during the transformation process, so the dragon created would not be too powerful at first. But as long as the soul and body gradually blend into a whole, the power of this giant dragon in the future can be imagined.
Everyone is busy, and even Mithril Mountain secretes highly corrosive silver ** to help the Osmanthus Tree swallow the Shield of Victory. Lin Qi's spiritual power swept through his body for a while, and then slowly withdrew.
"Get ready, we are going back." Lin Qi pondered for a moment and glanced at Mr. Mo: "But before going back, let's arrange it. We have left such a deep impression on Mu Wei, so Arthur, why? I’ll solve Arthur’s problem!”
"Let him die in an ugly way!" Lin Qi smiled strangely, and then nodded: "Let the nomadic army attack Diogo's city, or capture Arthur alive, and when Arthur surrenders to the nomadic army , kill him!"
Mr. Mo squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then nodded and walked out quietly.
Lin Qi took a deep breath and then slowly lay down. He heard the sound of neat steps coming from a distance. The frequency was extremely regular and the intervals between each step were consistent. It was obvious that the person walking this way was someone who had control over his soul and body to the limit, and his character. A terrifying figure who will never waver in his determination.
'Dong dong dong', the footsteps came to Lin Qi's house door, and then the man knocked on the door three times in a steady rhythm.
Lin Qi coughed lightly and hummed feebly: "Dear Sir, please come in! Sir Mu Wei, are you here too?"
Mu Wei, who looked gloomy and ugly, opened the door and walked in. She nodded to Lin Qi, then sat heavily on a sofa next to her, and casually pointed to a man in red who was following her: "The Church Correctional Center presides over the Great Cathedral, discipline? Punishment."
His fair skin is covered with dense golden-red tattoos, his scalp is cleanly shaved, and a ring with the flame cross of punishment is tattooed on the center of his head. He looks like he is about forty years old. His body is very thin, but his frame is large. The skin covered with divine inscriptions tightly wraps the thick bones. The skin is dry and lackluster, giving people a sense of strength like the wild sands of the desert.
"Wan'en? Longshan!" Jie walked up to Lin Qi in two steps, and then nodded slowly to Lin Qi: "Can I see your injuries?"
Lin Qi rolled his eyes and glanced at Jie, then slowly straightened up his upper body and untied the clothes on his chest: "What can you see?"
The clothes were unbuttoned, and there were dense blue and black blood vessels near the fist mark that was two inches deep into the bones and flesh. These tiny capillaries were pieced together to form the faint shadow of a big mountain. Jie's expression suddenly changed slightly: "Is it the Qianshan Demon Seal?"
Reaching out and touching Lin Qi's injury gently, Jie sighed: "They are from the Tianmiao? What are they doing here? Could it be that..." (To be continued.)