Chapter 409 Purple God Armor

Sure enough, Osoric's method worked. In just a moment, he left two narrow scars on the opponent's arm, which made the other party more and more crazy, but he still had no choice but to be entangled in the center by Osoric's mysterious pace.

If it goes on like this, this person will die!

"Die!"

Seeing that although the other party roared more and more crazy, the spiritual power in his body seemed to be obviously a little unsupported. Osoric couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth and roared. When the other party showed a flaw again, he suddenly rushed to kill it.

"Puff!"

The jade sword in his hand rolled up the light like a white rainbow. Osoric's mysterious step had come to the other party and suddenly stabbed his heart fiercely. Obviously, he wanted to kill the enemy with one move!

His pace is extremely flexible, deep and mysterious, and the crazy sword king can't stop it at all.

"What a mysterious pace, I'm more and more interested..." His expression changed slightly, and Gao Feng was still lying in place, whispering to himself.

"Brother, shall we give him a fatal blow when he kills the other party and his vigilance is reduced to the lowest?" Looking at the calm face of Barut beside him, Gao Feng whispered.

He nodded slightly. The pale golden stick in Ballut's hand was weighed twice by him, and then he lowered his voice and said, "Brother, when this guy kills the other party, inadvertently, look at my wink, we attack together, or the same as last time, one blow will kill! My thousand-year-old golden stick wants to smash his head with a stick!"

He smiled cruelly. There was a light of excitement in Barut's eyes. He only saw the peak bursts of heart palpitations, and secretly sighed that he was a big brother, a pervert. His eldest brother, I don't know why every time he attacks the other party, he likes to smash the other party's head with one blow, which makes the scene extremely bloody. Although Gao Feng is a little uncomfortable, it is not easy to say anything.

In the eyes of Gao Feng and Barut, Osorić must have won. As for Odorich, he is even convinced that he can even imagine that a large amount of blood gushed out of the other party's heart after a moment, and then died tragically on the spot. Thinking of this, his eyes also turned slightly red.

But none of them expected that the moment his long sword pierced the other party's body, the change suddenly appeared!

"Ding!"

In a crisp voice like jade intersecting, the long sword in Osoric's hand did not really pierce the other party's body, but stayed on his surface and tore a huge opening with a sneer. With this huge opening, a strange leather armor with a faint purple halo appeared on the lost sword king.

This leather armor resisted Odorich's full blow. Unexpectedly, there was only a day shift on the skin, and there was no substantial damage. O'Soridge couldn't help but be surprised and screamed in his heart!

At the moment when the leather armor was exposed, Gao Feng and Balut also looked at each other and whispered, "High defense equipment of the mainland!"

Although the leather armor resisted Osoric's full blow, the powerful power mixed with spiritual power still made the crazy sword king spewing a big mouthful of blood, but the corners of his mouth showed a cold and cruel smile, but it became more and more ferocious. This smile fell on O'Sorridge's eyes, which suddenly made his heart rumble and his expression changed dramatically!

"Wow!"

A strong wind came, and the long sword in the hands of the lost sword king had turned into a whirlwind, and suddenly cut Odorich's head, as if to use the sword as a knife, split Osoric's life, and his fierce spirit soared.

A fierce light shot out of his eyes, and Osoric's figure flashed rapidly, but still because the time was too short, he did not completely dodge this crazy sword, and was fiercely hit on the shoulder by a sword.

"Puff!"

In a burst of blood, Osoric's left arm was split down, and the splashed blood stained the other party's face, looking particularly ferocious.

"Ah!!!"

At the moment when his right arm was cut off, Osoric's face was almost twisted in pain. He roared loudly, his body unconsciously twitched, and his teeth were almost broken. He stared at the ferocious and cold sword king, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly thrown out, carrying the sound of hunting wind in the blink of an eye. Then he came to the other party, and then a flash of light pierced the still ferocious sword king.

"Puff!"

He fell to the ground heavily. Osoric's left arm was still bloody and his face was pale. He didn't look at the strong sword king who had died tragically. He trembled and wanted to take out the healing elixir from the space ring on his right hand. But then, a trace of panic and anger flashed in vain on his blue-stretched face, and strong unwillingness and anger burst into his eyes.

"No!"

As soon as a sad voice sounded, it stopped abruptly. Osorich, whose eyes protruded, was full of anger and was smashed into a pile of mud by a golden phantom that suddenly hit the top of his head!

Yes! It's just a pile of meat puree!

The mud meat mixed with brains looked very bloody, leaving only a small number of limbs splashing everywhere, and the field was bloody and messy.

And the originator of this result is naturally Barut, who is already addicted to the stick.

With a big mouth, he glanced at the mess that had turned into mud. Balut's feet gently picked up in a piece of limb, and suddenly Osoric's space ring was revealed. With a strange smile at the peak, Barut said boldly, "Brother, why don't you clean up the victory? You have gained a lot this time. The leather armor on that guy is definitely worth a lot. It is a rare treasure in the mainland, and the defense itself is even more effective.

Although he was very unhappy with the workshop where Barut had to smash the other party's head every sneak attack, Gao Feng instantly showed joy on his face after seeing the strange leather armor. He answered happily and quickly stepped forward to clean up.

After skillfully cleaning the scene, Gao Feng and Barut looked at each other and smiled, and then turned into two shadows. They left quickly and quietly hid again.

With one blow, he immediately retreated. This is what the two of them do.

Lying comfortably on the huge branch of the blood maple tree, Ballut looked at the peak holding a purple-red leather armor and grinned and said, "Brother, don't be silly. Isn't it just a high-level defensive armor of the mainland? When I was about to come out on Beast Island, those old guys wanted to give me top defense armor to defend themselves, but I refused. We didn't rely on foreign objects, but absolutely believed in our strong body! However, since you have got it, you'd better wear it on your body, which is also safer. When you meet those demons in the deepest part of the Blood Maple Forest, the eldest brother may not be able to protect you at all times. Although you are also very strong, compared with their peerless geniuses from the four holy places or Dragon Island, it is still It's a little bit better."

Gao Feng nodded gently, and then the strange purple armor was worn on his body, but his thoughts flashed quickly.

Just now, Ballut inadvertently left a message that he was obviously going to enter the deepest five-color jade platform in the blood maple forest and compete for the five series of heavenly pearls. Although he felt that the strongest demon from the four holy places of Gao Feng was weaker than that came out, it aroused Gao Feng's stubborn character. He secretly swore in his heart that he must have the opportunity to fight with These demons compete with them.

"I didn't expect that the middle-aged man had such a mysterious pace, but he still died tragically in the end. I have to be careful step by step in the forest of blood maple, but there are many strong existences among them. After licking the corners of his mouth, Gao Feng thought to himself.

"Hahaha.... Brother, your armor is also a rare treasure in the mainland. Since it belongs to you, at least you have a loud name? For example, my golden stick formed from a thousand-year-old gold fine iron is called a big golden stick by me. How about it? Do you have momentum?" Barut joked with a smile on his face.

He touched his nose helplessly, and Gao Feng's eyes flashed slightly. Then he slowly said, "Then call it purple armor."