v4 Chapter 147： Spooky Shattered Armor

An Zhan's face was gloomy, and his eyes flashed sharply. At this moment, he thought for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "According to the eldest brother, that Liuyun is most likely to be the blood king Zhongpin strength, but I just just reached the blood king level, I'm afraid he will not kill him. {August [[Fiction [{? 网 {W> WW.81８W.COM]

Anda growled wildly when he heard the words, "What should we do? Don't we just watch the mountains be killed, but we can't do anything!"

"I can not be reconciled!"

An Zhan's eyes flashed with a murderous look, and a sharp smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Brother don't have to do this, although I can't kill this flowing cloud, but there are ways to let his dead body be buried!"

"Today I return to the tribe just by the way, the main reason is that I was ordered by the Nylon Tribal Presbyterian to come to the Deserted City to recruit trainers to join the army to meet the upcoming war!"

"And since the Liuyun is a blood king, I will order him to be ordered by the elders. If he promises, once I enter the army, I will naturally have countless means to make him die miserably. In case he refuses, it is not Obey the order of my Nylon Tribal Presbyterian Church. Someone will kill him directly without us! "

"So brother rest assured that no matter what this time, this cloud will definitely die!"

Anda exudes ecstasy and growls: "Let's go to the Umeng tribe now, or we won't be able to find him anymore until the Liuyun leaves!"

"Okay!" An Zhan sneered, and suddenly said at the moment: "Nylon Legion soldiers follow me."

"Yes, Lord Anzhan!" Ten soldiers wearing **** tight armour in the courtyard responded suddenly, all of them were full of vitality, and they all existed above the level of blood spirit, and they felt extremely violent from the breath. They can only be slaughtered under their command.

"go!"

In a low drink, Anda led the An Zhan and Nylon Legion soldiers into several blood awns, and the gallop left and flew straight to the Umeng tribe.

"Liu Yun! This time I see how you die!"

"Kill my Anda son, even if you are a Blood King level, you will die!"

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"Master Liu Yun, wait a minute, I'll get the gift right away." Umend respectfully saluted, and then turned to the backyard where the totem was located.

Xiao Chen nodded, seated in a wooden chair, his eyes swept calmly.

A totem is a spiritual symbolic flag that exists in every tribe in the Bloodlands. There are countless large and small tribes. Totems are also various, but one thing is extremely certain. Totems are the supremacy of the entire tribe. The fetish possesses some unknown mysterious power.

At the moment, there is a strange power in the totem of the Umong tribe, covering the entire totem pavilion. Even with Xiao Chen Yuanshenxiu in it, there is still a hint of obscurity.

"Totem, this item is really interesting, but I don't know where the power comes from." Xiao Chen frowned and analyzed for a moment, but the breath was extremely strange. He had never seen it before and could not tell it.

"It seems that this place of blood is extremely mysterious. At least such a totem power has never appeared in my cultivation world."

Shaking his head slightly to suppress the curiosity in his heart, Xiao Chen's mood returned to calm, waiting in silence.

After a while.

"Master Liu Yun, the piece is in it, but this thing is a bit weird. Please do n’t touch it with your hand before you figure out what it does." Wu Meng stepped out of the backyard, holding a black wooden box in his hand, looking Respectfully, but the look on this wooden box seems a bit complicated.

Xiao Chen nodded and took the black wooden box into his hands. It was clear that he could not enter the wooden box. Obviously, the wood was not ordinary. Slightly groaning, Xiao Chen placed the wooden box on the table with his backhand, and his hand flashed a little, and he opened it immediately.

The wooden box opened without any abnormality, and a piece of fragmented nails about the size of an adult's palm lay quietly in it. The nail was dark red in color and irregular in shape, and was obviously destroyed by brute force.

A piece of dark red nails.

Xiao Chen frowned, apparently this thing was unusual, otherwise Umeng wouldn't take it so seriously and suppress it in Totem Pavilion, and gave him as a gift, but he could not see the slightest difference with the naked eye.

Slightly hesitant, Xiao Chen let out a hint of divine thought and went to the dark red armor piece.

Shen Chen hadn't approached yet, Xiao Chen's complexion changed instantly, and he didn't hesitate to cut off the connection with this god. The next moment, the broken divine thought was swallowed into the dark red nails, and from the beginning to the end, there was nothing strange about the nails.

Devour the God!

Moreover, with Xiao Chen ’s Yuanshen Xiu as his example, the divine mind is extremely tenacious, comparable to the peak monk who did not fall in the early days, but even so, there is no resistance in the swallowing of this weird armor piece. Cut off from that trace of consciousness, the consequences may be unimaginable.

With such thoughts in his mind, Xiao Chen could not help looking a little ugly.

When Wu Meng saw this, he naturally understood what was happening. At this moment, his eyes fell on this dark red armor piece, and he couldn't help showing a bit of fear. This piece of broken armor appeared in a strange place someday, and it was buried halfway in the soil on that day. It was usually not strange. I don't know how long it has been buried. "

"But when we put it away, the nightmare started to be born. A friend of Umeng, at that time, he was trained to have reached the end of the blood spirit, and it was only a short distance from the blood king, but when he reached out and held the nail At that time, the flesh actually began to shrink and dry quickly with the degree visible to the naked eye. We can clearly see the panic in his eyes, but he could not throw away the nail. Later, when his vitality disappeared into a dead body, we thought The incident came to an end, but the friend who turned into a dead body suddenly shot. "

"His body turned into a certain kind of swallowing ability with this dark red armor. As long as we were in physical contact with him, we would be forcibly robbed of some vital mana from the body, which made us extremely panic."

"Later, after fighting, we eventually killed the corpses, but we all ended up seriously injured."

Saying here, Wu Meng's face showed bitterness, and he slowly shook his head, saying, "Adult, see if my body is almost exhausted and my blood is weak? In fact, U Meng is only 300 years old this year, according to the blood spirit 500 yuan By calculation, it is now at its peak, and as early as more than a hundred years ago, I have reached the late stage of the blood spirit, but now only have the strength of the early blood spirit. Everything here is thanks to this piece of broken armor, The devouring vitality and mana are like being robbed from me and other practitioners. In the future, no matter how to cultivate and consume the treasures of heaven and earth, it is impossible to recover again. For the rest of his life, cultivation can only stay in its original state. Hinder progress slightly. "

"Three old friends who survived by chance back in the decade because Shou Yuan was exhausted, so this piece came to me. Wu Meng put it in the Totem Pavilion to suppress it, hoping that one day it could be cracked The secret of this piece, otherwise Umen would not be reconciled even if he died. "

Xiao Chen looked dignified. At this moment, when he heard the words, his eyes fell on the dark red nails again. Although I don't know what kind of existence this thing is, I intuitively told Xiao Chen that this piece is very strange and never simple.

But at the moment, Xiao Chen ’s vision is unable to detect the origin of this piece. At present, he can only cover the wooden box and scream, "Matriarch Umen, this piece is really very strange. It should be an extremely rare piece. Treasure, your gift from the Umeng tribe, Liu Yun accepted it. "

"In return, Liuyun presented the Umong patriarch with a pill that I received in my early years. It may be able to resolve the lack of vitality and blood in your body."

The blood light flashed on Yan Yan's hand, a blood jade dragon tooth Mi suddenly appeared in the hand, the blood of this object was crystal clear, each grain was like a crystal, and it was very extraordinary at first glance.

"This logistics cloud is called blood rice, which contains extremely strong vitality. It can be directly replenished into the body after refining. There is no adverse effect. The Umong leader will temporarily accept it and refine it later."

"But this thing is too precious, the Umong patriarch must not tell others to know, otherwise it will definitely bring you the Umong tribe.

After speaking, Xiao Chen's tone was slightly dignified. After all, the bloodline crisis was unknown. In case someone knew that the blood jade dragon tooth rice had to twist and turn, but he must remind him that there should be no difference in this Umeng.