Shen Yin Wang Zuo

Dragon Hao turned to his companions, but his eyes were no longer flat, and the contents of his eyes were unusually rich. Of these, his eyes lingered at the site for the longest time.

“Stand back, too. ”

“Wait a minute.” SkyEngine suddenly had a big drink and stepped in front of the dragon morning. The right foot stamped vigorously on the ground, the right fist punched his chest, and gave a standard knight's gift to Dragon Haze, “Dear Dragon Haze Knight, I request a temporary exchange of armor with you. ”

Dragon Hao was slightly stunned, “Brother Sky Engine...” Whether it is mysterious silver base armor, fine gold base armor, or divine seal throne, they are regarded by the knights as the highest honor, even more important in the knights' hearts than their own lives.

“With your permission.” SkyEngine said resolutely.

“Thank you.” Dragon Hao did not refuse again. Likewise, his right fist crossed his chest and returned to the sky engine with a standard knight's gift.

The faint golden light shines on the sky engine, and the mysterious silver base battle, originally stitched in tight threads, makes a crisp and beautiful sound. Immediately, the first thing that changes is the helmet, which flips backwards, and then all the nail leaves begin to roll up quickly, instantly turning into a base, and revealing the body of the sky engine.

At this time, the sky engine, the corner of his mouth was covered with blood stains and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were filled with obsession and silence.

Step down from the Mystic Silver Foundation Battle Armor, the Sky Engine did not say much, but retreated to the side and looked at the Dragon Dawn with a burning eye.

Dragon Hao took off his brilliant armor and his double-fisted consciousness tightened. The mysterious silver base armor, a powerful legend symbolizing the glory of the human knight, is finally about to be worn for the first time, he did not even think that he could be qualified to wear this armor so quickly.

To master the mysterious silver pedestal armor, it needs to be repaired in the seventh order. Although the Dragon Hao has not yet broken through, he has reached the peak of the sixth order. The inner spiritual force just two days ago rushed to 10,000, coming to the bottleneck between the sixth and seventh order. By virtue of his pure and incredible power of light attributes, he has confidence to manage this armor, and the Sky Engine has the same confidence in him, which is why he is willing to give up his glory and give Dragon Dawn some hope of winning. Though everyone knows that with less than seven levels of strength facing an eight-stage peak, the chances of a dragon's morning are infinitely close to zero. But Dragon Hao stood up, and he had responded, and as a knight, it was his honor, and no one could stop it.

Step by step, in front of the box composed of the mysterious silver base, Dragon Hao only felt that the blood in his body seemed to boil. When he truly sat on the mysterious silver base, pride, pride and endless warfare had risen.

Silverlight swept, from the silver box, first stretched out a pair of legs forward, snapped Dragon Dawn's legs, and the silverlight popped beneath the leg, clamping his feet into it as well. Sitting position, the back waist and thighs each have a silverlight pop up, and his waist and thighs are all included.

Along with the motion of standing under the Dragon's consciousness, the silver light dances from the bottom up, the sound of delight continues, the total is just a few breath hours, the complete mysterious silver pedestal battle has covered the dragon's morning body.

The same armor, worn on the sky engine and on the dragon's morning, actually made a completely different appearance. When the silver armor completely covered the dragon's morning body, in his chest position, a thick, golden light flashed suddenly. Immediately, the golden light spread rapidly to the surrounding area. Almost only a few breaths, the original silver armor turned completely golden, and a rosy golden magic print shined on the armor.

Even the dragon himself felt like a giant black hole at this time, eating all the light elements in the air, his own know-how seemed to blend perfectly with that mysterious silver pedestal armor. That feeling was amazing, unlike any armor previously worn. After the mysterious silver base armor, Dragon Morning felt that it was just a piece of clothing, not an armor. The body is incredibly flexible and has no half restraint, just wearing this armor makes him feel like he's in a glowing state all over his body.

Legend, this is the legend of the Knight Temple! It is precisely because the Knight Temple took thousands of years of accumulation and wisdom to create 365 sets of Secret Silver Base Armor and 36 sets of Fine Gold Base Armor that the honor of holding the top throne of the Six Temples ever since.

Simply wearing it makes Dragon Hao feel at least two to three percent more powerful, without considering the protective and enhanced flexibility offered by Mystic Silver Foundation Battle Armor.

In a golden morning, he felt the mysterious silver pedestal battle armor appear to be making an open whisper, the heavenly engine felt deep inside, and he also gradually understood why the demonic black youth chose him over himself.

Slowly raise the legendary heavy shield in your hand and pass it to the Dragon Dawn.

But to his surprise, Lung Hao shook his head, “Brother Tian Qi, in fact, you forgot, I am still a disciplined knight!” After saying this, he handed his ray of light into his left hand and walked toward Po.

Punishment knight? SkyEngine's gaze is stuck again, and in one-on-one combat, there is no doubt that the Correctional Knight is much stronger than the Guardian Knight. When we first met them, Dragon Hawk seemed to be using two swords.

“Are you ready?” Po watched the dragon stop ten meters away from himself in the morning. He didn't stop Dragon Hawk from replacing his armor, he had to beat him in the strongest state of Dragon Hawk in order to truly fulfill his wishes.

Dragon Hao turned slightly, “Come on. ”

“You're a knight. Where's your ride?” Po said solemnly.

Dragon Hao shook his head and said: "Though you are my enemy, you have given me the opportunity to make a fair showdown. As a knight, even if my strength is far less than yours, I must not take advantage of you. We're just fighting one-on-one. ”

Po smiled and revealed an uncovered appreciation in his eyes, "Well, it's a match I've always liked. ”

The thick black light slowly rose, but his scalar armor was full of purple, his right hand lifted, a purple black light rushed to the sky, huge hallucination into a light column, sharp pressure spreading.

All demonic strongmen show a frightening appearance and appear to be fearful of this purple and black light.

Purple and black light quickly condensed in Abel's right hand, turning into a heavy purple and black sword, held in his hand.

Dragon Hao Chen certainly knows what his purple and black sword is, a weapon that belongs to Po himself and has been destroyed by himself. Unicorns of the Devil Dragon.

As Abao lifted his right hand, Dragon also lifted his right hand in the morning. The soft golden light instantly gathered, and his shining golden right hand slowly rose.

Looks like the golden light is far less magnificent than the purple black light, but when it appears, an indescribable light disperses all the darkness around the dragon's morning.

Wearing mysterious silver pedestal armor, he originally only had a rich golden glow on his silver armor, but when the Goddess of Light Aria appeared in his right hand, the mysterious silver pedestal battle turned completely golden.

Yating appeared quietly behind the dragon morning. She just mumbled a few words and suddenly hugged the dragon's body from behind. The next moment, she disappeared.

Suddenly, the mysterious silver base battle was marked by a golden glow. It also emitted a distinct buzz. Nearly horrible spiritual fluctuations burst out suddenly. Behind the dragon morning, two pairs of spiritual wings instantly appeared, while each side of the spiritual wing edge had an extra layer of fiction.

Yes, Athens has been instrumental in the Mystic Silver Foundation Battle Armor, bringing the ultimate increase to Dragon Haze.

Goddess of Light Aria emits a strong flame of light, and the Holy Fire of Light naturally rises. In the overall atmosphere, he is not weaker than Abel. The two people's breath pressured each other, and no one could take the upper hand.

Dragon Hao's feeling for Po is not powerful, but pure. Abnormally pure. It is this purity that keeps the momentum from falling.

The battle began without warning at this moment, with Dragon Haze launching the attack first, without using any skills, gliding or cutting forward. A strange scene emerged when the Goddess of Light Aria drew a beautiful trajectory in the air.

Of all the perceptions, the dragon hawk seemed to have disappeared, and the only sword left was the sword.

With a sword cut out, the heavens and earth changed color, seemed to split in the air, but Po groaned and took half a step back.

Slipping again, spinning, Goddess of Light Arias chopped, the dragon's morning motion doesn't look comfortable at all, but it gives a strange sense of stickiness.

As his opponent, Po's feelings were most profound. Dragon Hao Chen's first sword was truly cut into the air, but it was this sword that completely sealed off all of Po's offensive routes. Predicted the action to be taken by Po. If Po continues to complete his attack, the first sword Dragon Dawn has cut will surely fall on him sooner.

If someone else uses legendary equipment, Po won't even look at it. What if he gets a sword cut off? The fierce and powerful foreign powers of the Dragon Clan do not fear any blow at all. However, Dragon Hao Chen was different. His sword was like an antelope hanging horn without a trace, but with a heavenly sword. Faced with such a sword, Po has a strong sense of crisis, and it seems that if he is hit, he will surely be badly hurt.

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A magazine asked me to take a picture, and I'll show you how handsome my brother is. Of course, I'm still a powerful man, not an idolater. Whoa, ha, ha. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)