Demon’s Diary

Chapter 298 Battle of the Sea Race, Palm 288 Golden Armored Fighter

“Though the master nephew is reasonable, he could have wondered what Yuan Magic Friend was like. If he made such a suggestion, how could he not have any backhand in it? Moreover, he had clearly said only part of the previous proposal, and there were other things that should not have been made public.” Master Yan suddenly smiled.

“Uncle Shi means that Yuan Demon seniors may have top blood deeds or other similar things in their hands, which can dispel the concerns of our sects!” The barbarian ghost sect ruler heard that there was some movement.

“Hey, hey, maybe so. Otherwise, it would be a great disgrace to make this suggestion in the capacity of a Numen. As for the facts, it is believed that the next time the Yunchuan congresses are officially held, they will be revealed.” Master Yan had Chengbamboo on his chest.

After listening to the Barbarian Ghost Sect Master, his face nodded a few different times.

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After walking out of the stone palace, Liu Ming hesitated slightly and did not immediately return to his residence. Instead, he emptied himself and flew towards another building.

A moment later, he fell down in front of a stone house with a closed door, his sleeves trembling, a finger pounding into the door emptiness, making a clear knock.

“Liu Ming, it's great to have you back safely, but I don't want to see anyone these two days. Go back and rest.” It took a long time for the silence to be heard from behind the door by the very calm voice of Taoist Aunt Chung.

“Yes, Master. I'm sorry about Uncle Zhu, but I hope Master takes care of himself! ”

When she heard Taoist aunt's voice, Liu Ming naturally did not speak much comfort. She could only say two words in silence, but after seeing that there were no more voices in the stone house quietly, she quietly left.

After a short while, Liu Ming appeared in the stone house where he lived. He sat down on a futon plate with a long sigh. After a glittering memory, he couldn't help but laugh a little bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

Although he knew the reason for the survival of the strong and the weak when he was on Homicide Island, in the face of the weak feeling that Li Zheng, the crystal period of pursuit, was unable to help himself, it touched his heart greatly, and almost truly died in the hands of the Golden Koh, and made him more eager for the moments of mighty pursuit.

After sitting silently in the stone house for more than a hour, Liu Ming suddenly flipped one hand and pulled a jade box out of his sleeve and opened the lid.

A seemingly broken yellow talisman immediately appeared in front of him.

Liu Ming's eyes flashed. As soon as his fingers moved, he clamped Fu Lu out of the box and carefully observed him over and over.

He had checked this symbol once in the mountains, but unfortunately he was in a hurry to make his way, just to see it. Now that we have returned to the majestic cities to which we belong, it is only natural that we have time to study them.

With many pale gold spirits printed on the periphery, the center is a golden dwarf in a leather skirt, vivid and very similar to the golden giant's fiction behind the golden armor of the day.

As soon as he injected his magic into it, the golden light flashed on the surface of the beacon, and an ancient and wild atmosphere emanated, giving it an extremely dangerous feeling.

Liu Ming was shocked and hastily recovered his powers, and Fu Ming returned to calm again.

He stared at the charm for a while and saw that there was really no follow-up action before injecting a little more force into it.

This time, Fu Lu's golden glitter gave off a rough breath, while the golden dwarf image gradually faded on the surface.

Liu Ming saw this divine color slightly fluctuate, and when he was about to increase his powers by a few points, suddenly he noticed something like it, and suddenly looked to the side of his body, and the result was a big jump.

Just a few feet away, a man in a golden battle armor emerged.

This made me think that the golden armor man appeared in Liu Ming, almost immediately chopped the golden sword in his sleeve, but instantly discovered the difference between the golden figure and the golden armor man.

The golden armored man is solid and ordinary, and looks like the strong Haitian.

The figure of the golden nail in front of him is very blurred, it is only a faint shadow, but his face is faint and has a seventy-eight appearance.

At this point, Liu Ming naturally also knew that the golden figure was hallucinating with the symbol in his hand. After slightly turning his eyes, he pressed his mind surprised and continued to pour his body power into the symbol in his hand.

The original obscure golden figure, slowly clarified, and after a "puff”, the charm in his hand suddenly dissipated into a little golden light.

Meanwhile, the golden figure is no different from the ordinary man. Not only is his armor golden, but his body is the same as that of Liu Ming.

After the muscles on Liu Ming's face were drawn up, he slowly stood up and circled around the golden nail man in front of him for two turns before his eyes shimmered and muttered:

“I've long heard that real powerfuls can spill beans into soldiers, and the characters come true, and I didn't expect them to be true. This is supposed to be the rumored martial arts, but I've never heard of martial arts, so I can have my own intelligence. ”

He said to himself that he had already swept all the inside and outside of the golden armor in front of him with spiritual force. Only the earliest breath of the Kampuchee, his eyes were bright, his face had no expression, and he could not be compared to the previous wise golden armor.

“Is it the wrong way to push this symbol? ”

Liu Ming could only think that way.

Naturally, he did not know that what was in front of him was not a common martial arts fighter that he knew, but that there were already few Yellow Scarf Strongman characters in the world.

They look alike, but they're actually different from the sky!

Liu Ming's eyes squinted, then suddenly his arms moved. He reached out and touched the armour coat on the Golden Armor and saw it twice. A warm warmth came through, which was clearly different from the normal armor's cold.

The next time, he tested the gold armor martial in front of him in various ways for a while. Finally, he was sure that the martial in front of him was really not smart, it was just an empty shell.

And this fighter's body is like a bottomless hole, it can withstand the infusion of magic for a long time without seeing a slight overflow, and with the infusion of a lot of magic, its repair gradually escalated from the early period of the Condenser to the middle realm.

By then, he had poured about a quarter of his powers into the Golden Armor.

If so estimated, if he perfused his whole body with a single drop of magic, he should be able to raise this fighter to the later realm of the spiritual disciple without any problems, even if he can burn his magic, it seems likely that he will temporarily issue an initial level of attack of one or two crystals.

All of this, indeed, is about the same as the Golden Armor guy who killed him in the mountain range.

After a slight hesitation, Liu Ming immediately retreated two steps, single-handedly strangled, suddenly released himself from the sea of consciousness, and carefully invaded the head of the fighter in front of him.

……

“Boom” sound.

After the golden nail man single-handedly fist punched the ground severely, the golden light flashed, a ruler deep rock pit emerged, but the earthquake wave rolled out of it touched the four walls of the stone house, the prohibited light slightly trembled, and there was no more sound.

“It is possible to manipulate the fighter by manipulating the puppet. But there should be other special control rulings, otherwise the martial arts would not be as famous. When you get back, check the information to see if there are any relevant instructions.” Liu Ming stood beside him, witnessing the blow of the Golden Claw, if thoughtful self-talk twice.

“Bang" sound followed.

When Liu Ming's arm moved, one hand patted on the shoulder of the gold fighter. The palm of the hand was just a little black, and sucked the pure magic power inside the fighter's body.

When the figure appeared in gold, it instantly opened into a burst of gold light.

When the light had all converged, that somewhat dilapidated yellow charm appeared again.

As soon as his sleeve was shaken, he removed the jade box, carefully inserted the symbol into it, and affixed several restraining symbols outside.

After seeing the golden armored man's brilliance, he naturally dared not underestimate the object.

After doing all this, Liu Ming sat down again on the futon plate knee and lifted his hands to weigh them carefully.

After a palm palm faded, a red scale of rice grain size appeared in the palm of the hand and quickly grew bigger, turning two inches in size.

Liu Ming looked at the reddish scales in his palm and his face was unusually gloomy.

He has been wearing that simple scaly armor for so long that it is naturally easy to recognize that what is in his hand is that red scaly.

When Liu Ming woke up in the mountains and examined the Middle East and West, besides discovering that gold was used up, he naturally noticed that the red shell had also disappeared.

Compared to the above two, the nature of the value of red shells is still above them.

However, after examining the new red leather coat on his body, he discovered that it was made of skins, but he began to find no trace of the dragon scales.

At that time, Liu Ming inevitably linked the matter to the missing scales after sensing a surge in his body.

But on his way back from the machine boat, an inadvertent agitation stimulated the skin of his palms and hands, creating such a scale.

No trace of this scale was found in his original endoscopic body.

Fortunately, this scale was powerless and quickly disappeared from the skin.

As a result, Liu Ming was greatly shocked at the time, but was in a hurry to rush back to the city first. He could only put his head behind him.

Now he can finally try different methods to stimulate the body's surface skin.

At the next time, Liu Ming's hand still placed his palm upwards in front of his eyes, but the other hand kept pinching his fingers. When the black gas rolled out of the body surface, it slowly rotated around his body.