Chapter 98 Autonomous Defense-Internal Armor
Chapter 98 Self-Defense-Internal Armor
The body suffered such cruel abuse. In extreme pain, he finally touched the Luanhuang inner armor in his body. Atre's whole body was faintly red. Suddenly, in Han Fuzi's stunned voice, countless dark red lines similar to feathers suddenly appeared on Atre's skin, some of which were like silky. The vine-like wrapped limbs, some of which were like lifelike feather scales lying on his body. The dark red wings unfolded behind his back. The dark red flame spread on every piece of the feather armor of Luanhuang's inner armor, with the wings stretching and trembling without rhythm, and then the pair suddenly vibrating again and again and instantly opened the previous Art. Ray's body is wrapped in it...
Han Fuzi looked at all this in a daze. His lips kept trembling but he could not make any sound. The boy in front of him brought him too much shock. As a hermit's space magic tutor, how could he not know that the dark red wings were no different from the legendary dark fire mythical beast?
Han Fuzi could no longer get close to Atre for half a step. Of course, his trial was terminated because of the appearance of the Luanhuang Neijia. Han Fuzi looked at this surprised scene and took a deep breath. Now he knew how wise it was to keep this boy. There was an ancient mythical beast behind him as a backing. What was that? The fear of waiting!
Han Fuzi's elite eyes swept over the two tokens that fell from Atre. One was the token of Shengdi School, and the other was that he had not seen before. He bent down and picked up two tokens, put the Shengdi token aside, and carefully observed the strange token. The whole body was purple. Han Fuzi could not see its use it. Forged, I felt a piercing chill in my hand. The black flame on it was lifelike, as if it was beating in the burning. The silk fluctuation from the body made him feel the pure dark fire breath contained in it...
Looking at Atre, big drops of sweat dripped from the gap between his wings. His whole body had become inhuman. Blood kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth. It was not an injury and spitting blood, but because when he gritted his teeth, he exerted too hard and the blood flowed from the root of his teeth... Atre's intention Knowledge gradually became blurred. No matter how strong his will was, his body could no longer withstand such torture, and Luanhuang Neijia began to protect himself.
Han Fuzi held the token that fell from him in his hand, closed his eyes slightly, and said something in his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and two silver light burst out. Han Fuzi looked at the front of him with empty eyes and said slowly and said, "Xing Lao, please come to me!"
Xingyang, who was sitting at the highest point of the Shengdi Tower, was slightly stunned, nodded gently, took out a small silver-white scroll from the drawer under the table, and disappeared in place with a click...
What Han Fuzi uses is a space magic, 'to transmit sound through the air', which can spread the sound to a hundred miles and talk like an ear. After receiving Han Fuzi's air transmission, Xing Yang immediately used short-distance magic transmission scrolls to Han Fuzi's store. He knew that if there was nothing extremely important, Han Fuzi would not call him with air transmission. It must be something wrong with that dark boy!
Not as Xing Yang expected, when he saw the scene in front of him, he was also stunned. Xing Yang knew more about the dark fire mythical beast Luanhuang than Han Fuzi, and even had a relationship between him and Luanhuang. Looking at Atre's appearance at this time, he seemed to understand something. As a result, Han The token handed to him by the master was another shock. How could he not know this Feng Lingyu? It was this Feng Lingyu who saved his life decades ago. At that time, he was still a fifth-order magic guide and broke into the depths of the Nether Mountains and died, that is, Luan Huang appeared and gave him the Feng Lingyu, which was taken from The phoenix feathers of Luanhuang's body, together with the core of the phoenix blood sycamore tree and the geocentric concentrate forged, are full of the breath of the mythical beast Luanhuang. At that time, Xingyang was holding this piece of phoenix feather. The surrounding monsters around him, whether it is Tianling Warcraft or Tiansha Warcraft, smelled this smell, and even those imperial-level warcrafts of wine. He hid and let him escape safely.
While he dragged his scarred body out of the outermost layer of the Nether Mountain, Feng Lingyu was also taken back by Luan Huang. If half of Xing Yang's achievements today is due to chaos, Luan Huang not only saved his life, but also gave him a lot of guidance in practice, which made him take a lot less detours. Up to now, he belongs to the supreme forest with Pope John Napael of the Holy See of Vatican...
"Hing Lao, this?" Han Fuzi looked at the ball-shaped Atre floating in mid-air, and then looked at Xing Yang's whispered question,
"Ha ha, good brother, if I'm right, you're teaching your life-saving skills 'spatial power', right?" Xing Yang put Feng Lingyu away. Although his tone was a little easy to make fun of, his stiff expression was still the same.
"Yes, this boy's understanding is so strong that he is sensational!" Han Fuzi sighed secretly, "The first two points of my space theory of space magic are just the moments I mentioned to him! Instantly!"
"That's really a rare talent!" A trace of fine light flashed in Xing Yang's eyes, which seemed to determine something. "Brother Han, leave it to me here. You protect the law for me."
"Hmm." Han Fuzi sighed. In this case, only Xing Yang, who is the supreme strong man, can deal with it. Although there is no problem to break Atre's protective wings, after all, this is not the real Luanhuang wings, but there is no guarantee that it will not hurt the Atre wrapped in it. If you don't get the Atre that fell into it in time, then There is a good chance that Atre will be useless. Don't forget that Atre is dislocated of all the bones of his body!