Chapter 198 Extremely Disabled Armor

Kungfu pays off. An hour later, Qin Yu gained something. He finally found that there was a faint soul power in the corner not far from him. It seems that it is the source of the familiar magic power, and soon Qin Yu approached that place...

Although the space is so dark that he can't see what's in front of him, he is still convinced that the familiar magic power is what he holds in his hand now.

Through the touch of his finger, he could feel that this was a ring, and there was actually a ring in it. Qin Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised. On the Montetibi continent, the only purpose of rings is to store objects, so Qin Yu can be sure that the ring in his hand is a space ring. However, Qin Yu has never heard of another space object that can store other space objects in them. He has many rings in his hand and has done this. After the test, he found that no matter what the quality of the space rings was, they could never include another space ring, so this is why the space rings captured by Qin Yu could only be put in his pocket.

Is the space of this black square object different, can it store other space rings? Such an idea came to Qin Yu's mind. At present, he planned to study the space of the black object to see if it really had such a function. However, the ring in his hand clearly told him that such a fact existed. Perhaps what he asked for was only the black square object could accommodate. Less space rings. If the black square object really has such a function, it means that he can carry more things with him. Thinking about Qin Yu, he feels excited.

However, this ready-moving idea was quickly put down by Qin Yu, because he now has to find out what is mysterious in this ring. It should be the so-called dark magic armor, Qin Yu thought so.

Then he tried to input his spiritual power into it. As soon as his spiritual power entered, his soul suddenly got into it. Unexpectedly, the soul directly penetrated into it. Is it possible that this ring and the ring left by Grandpa are the same source? Such a question flashed in Qin Yu's mind, but he couldn't answer it.

Unlike the dark space in black objects, the space in this ring is extremely bright. Qin Yu seems to be in the sky, surrounded by illusory white clouds. Under his feet is a road paved with jade. The avenue is about 100 meters long. Looking up, the end of the avenue is actually about five meters long and wide. The ten-meter platform is about ten meters high. Due to the distance, Qin Yu can only see the front of the platform and the stairs connecting the avenue. Despite this, Qin Yu can still see the materials used in the whole platform, because its crystal clearness shows that its materials are consistent with the avenue under his feet. There are four four corners of the platform. It seems to be high to insert the pillars of the sky, and the material of these four pillars is also jade.

The scene in front of him brought Qin Yu an extremely strong visual impact, which made him sigh. Fortunately, he knew that this was just a fantasy. However, despite this, he was still extremely shocked. You know, he had never seen a complete piece of jade when he grew up. At this time, how could he not let him feel it when he suddenly saw so many jade? Thousands of sighs.

Although jade is of little use in armor and magic, their scarcity and beauty make them a private collection of those rich people on the mainland. Ordinary people are rare to see it, and even the whole campus of Armor College does not have a piece of jade. It is shown. Of course, Qin Yu just looks at jade from the perspective of appreciation. If he wants him to spend his strength to get these jade, he will not do it. He is not in the mood to waste time and money on these things that he doesn't like.

The whole space was such a crystal clear jade, shaking Qin Yu's eyes white, but Qin Yu quickly took his eyes away from these jades, because there was a black thing in the center of the platform. In its place, if it hadn't been for the dazzling brilliance of jade, Qin Yu would have found it long ago. Its existence.

In such an environment, on such a gorgeous platform, such a dark thing is placed in the most conspicuous position and looks extremely eye-catching. If those artists see such a scene, they will definitely scold how this dark thing destroys the atmosphere. How to put it, this thing is like a pot. The mouse shit in the soup destroyed the original delicacy.

However, Qin Yu, who had been moving forward, was attracted by the dark thing. He didn't think that the dark thing in such a strange environment would be any garbage. Of course, more importantly, when he saw this dark thing, the familiarity in his heart suddenly gushed out again.

It should be this thing that attracts him. However, what is this? Qin Yu thinks that he has never seen this dark thing.

Qin Yu walked up the stairs, walked to the center of the jade platform, and came to the black thing.

When Qin Yu confirmed the true face of this black thing, he was dumbfounded, because what he saw seemed to be a pile of pieces of rag armor.

Isn't this exactly the same as when the used parts in Uncle Wen's shop were piled up? Grass, isn't this the wrist guard on the armor? Qin Yu picked up something that looked like a wrist guard, saying that it seemed to be because it was so damaged that he could hardly distinguish the true face. If it weren't for Qin Yu's experience, He can't see that this is a wrist guard.

This... This is another accessory that fell from somewhere, and he picked up another piece of something that looked like an iron the size of a palm.

Every time he picked up something, Qin Yu couldn't help cursing, because the pile of things in front of him showed that a scrapped armor had been torn down into a pile of fragments. The repair rate of such damaged armor is zero. Even the most skilled repair experts on the mainland can't repair such armor, and the soul of Warcraft hidden in the armor has long been unable to survive.

Is this the dark magic armor, but it's too much...

"FUCK, who the hell likes to play with people so much!" Qin Yu finally couldn't help cursing. Not to mention Qin Yu, even the best-tempered person can't help scolding when he sees that what he has worked so hard to find is so worthless.

Qin Yu can't laugh or cry. If it weren't for the jade to be taken out at all, he would definitely pry a few pieces of jade back to make up for his loss.

Just as Qin Yu was about to turn back, the magic power that made him feel extremely familiar came out of the pile of waste in front of him. Well, now he can feel this magic power without emitting spiritual power. Is it possible that there is anything strange in it? Then he turned his eyes again to the pile of things that seemed worthless in front of him.

He can actually emit magic power. Is it possible that the soul of Warcraft in this armor has not disappeared? Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help but be shocked, because judging from the degree of the rags of the armor in front of him, the soul of Warcraft can't survive in it at all, but if this is the case, there is no way to explain magic. The reason for the existence of force, is this armor a special exception? Qin Yu meditated.

Such a special case is not recorded in the magic book, but the absence of it does not mean that it does not exist. Such an idea flashed in Qin Yu's mind.

If there is a Warcraft soul, how should you feel it? Qin Yu's eyes wandered in the pile of rags in front of him.

Generally speaking, if a normal armor wants to feel the soul of Warcraft, it needs to let its soul enter the armor. However, what should the armor be damaged and seems to have no Warcraft soul? Qin Yu was a little at a loss.

Do you let your soul patrol in the veins of broken fragments? This didn't work. Qin Yu shook his head. He knew that most of the veins in these broken fragments had been damaged, and the undamaged veins had been automatically closed. His soul could not complete such a huge project at all.

What should I do? The immediate solution seems to be to reassemble them, and then it is possible to repair their broken and closed veins to open and connect them. Qin Yu has done such a thing, but it was done when the soul of Warcraft in the armor is intact, and the armor is not very broken. In contrast, it is tens of millions of times more difficult to repair this armor. Of course, if the accessories of the armor are all there, Qin Yu may still compete with the skills he has trained with Uncle Wen, but the key to the problem is the soul of the Warcraft in the armor. When the soul of Warcraft may have disappeared, the probability of repairing this armor is almost zero. However, it is basically impossible to feel the soul of Warcraft without repairing this armor.

This made Qin Yu dizzy as if it was Mr. Chicken or Mr. Egg.

No matter, let the dead horse be a living horse doctor. Qin Yu made up his mind.

The main reason why Qin Yu still has some confidence is that the familiarity emanates from this pile of armor. If it hadn't been for this feeling, he would have turned back long ago, and how could he waste his time on things that seemed to have failed at all.

After making up his mind, Qin Yu began to assemble this armor. He first picked out the largest accessories and then put them in the right position. However, the more he assembled, the more Qin Yu's confidence was, because the armor was too damaged, and those nail-sized fragments even Dozens of yuan, let alone those palm-sized fragments. Qin Yu really doesn't understand how this armor has been hit. How could it be so badly damaged? Even if it is a fight between armors, it can't be destroyed so seriously. Is it possible that it fell from hundreds of millions of kilometers in the sky?

However, since it has begun, there is naturally no reason to give up, so Qin Yu is still stitching one by one.

Qin Yu, who assembled down, was soon surprised. The materials of these fragments were strange. At the beginning, the damage of the armor attracted all his attention. He did not notice the strangeness of these fragments, and he began to find something in the process of assembly.

Qin Yu stopped the movement in his hand and looked at a fragment in his hand. He began to meditate.

In Qin Yu's experience, the materials of these fragments should be basal iron at first glance, but in the process of assembly, he was surprised to find that these "xuan iron" are very strange. Under the same volume, they are actually lighter than the basal iron used by Qin Yu, which is very small, if it weren't for Qin Yu because If he has to assemble and have to touch them for a long time, it is impossible for him to find the strangeness of these mysterious irons.

What the hell is going on? Qin Yu stared at the debris in front of him with a puzzled face, but no matter how he looked at it, it was a piece of black iron. After such a long practice, Qin Yu had long been familiar with the texture, color and other characteristics of the black iron. On the surface alone, he was 100% sure that the material of the fragments in front of him was indeed Xuantie, and it has not been integrated with other materials.

What makes them lighter than the basal iron they have come into contact with?