Chapter 236: The Clash of the Two Buns
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The corners of Wang Yan's mouth twitched, and he looked at the corpse Taoist and said sincerely: "Corpse senior, the fifth-generation sect master of your family is at least an A-level powerhouse, right? ”
The zombie old face of the corpse Dao man turned slightly red, and he said with a little annoyance: "Stinky boy, this is what is written in the sect records, and this seat is just slightly exaggerated." Do you want it? If you don't, this seat is put away. ”
"Yes, but senior, you have to tell me what these wings are for?" Wang Yan put on a sincere smile.
"Hmph, I'm getting more and more that you stinky boy isn't cute. Do you think it's so easy to refine a spiritual weapon?Now in this society, there are very few masters who have the ability to refine a spiritual weapon, which one is not a painstaking work?" The corpse Taoist snorted arrogantly, pointed to the Bat King's wings and said, "Except for those aliens who are born with the ability to fly, normally speaking, if you want to reach the volley void, you must reach the otherworldly A-level realm. But in fact, even if it is an A-level powerhouse, the consumption is extremely high when it is in the void, and it is not bad to fly dozens or hundreds of miles in one go. ”
"What do you mean by the seniors, this Bat King wing has a flight function?" Wang Yan said with a slight shock.
"Of course. The corpse Taoist seemed to enjoy Wang Yan's expression, and said with a smug face, "There are few spiritual weapons with flying functions. Those flying spirit weapons in the treasury of the National Africa Bureau must start with at least 2,000 merit points. ”
Wang Yan opened the "I Love Unit" APP and searched for keywords such as spirit weapon and flight. Sure enough, there were only a dozen or so in total. The cheapest one is 2,100 merit points, and the most expensive one is 6,300 merit points.
Good guy, I didn't expect the corpse Dao man to be really generous. And Wang Yan is for things that can fly. I am also very interested. The flying hammer doesn't want to be for the time being, I heard the senior say that if you want to cultivate and sacrifice a flying sword, it takes years and months to pay unremittingly for a long time, and the ultimate goal is to achieve the unity of the body and the sword.
And his own warhammer. It weighs 300 kilograms, and if you want to sacrifice it to the unity of man and hammer, God knows that it will be the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.
External wings seem like a good idea. Wang Yan thought about the pair of wings that pulled the wind from Lei Bang, thought about the blood angel at that time, and then thought about the Holy Maiden of Light. Having wings will always be inadvertently much more convenient.
"Corpse senior, how do you use this thing?" Wang Yan happily picked up the gadget, which was the pair of "Bat King Wings". Each wing is the size of a palm. Holding it in your hand, it's like a pair of children's toys.
But spiritual weapons can't be measured simply by appearance. It's like Sister Nanlian's pair of ice shield ice swords, or her own fire unicorn armguards.
The corpse man glanced at him: "You really don't have much knowledge, and you won't be able to use it if you give you good things." First of all, you have to refine it with your divine mind and leave your spiritual imprint in its core runic array. ”
"I know that. Wang Yan nodded honestly, the previous few pieces of spiritual weapon-level equipment were too low-level. All you need is a simple mental communication. And high-level spiritual weapons need to leave a spiritual imprint.
After leaving a spiritual imprint. This piece of equipment can only be used by oneself, and the core rune array in the spirit weapon will resist the spiritual power of others. And if others want to erase the spiritual imprint left by themselves, either their spiritual power is countless times stronger than their own, or it will take a long time to crack it.
In addition, the spiritual imprint left by oneself will gradually decay over time, if the spiritual imprint is not maintained for decades or hundreds of years. When the spiritual imprint is completely gone, it will become ownerless again.
Of course, if it is a treasure-level equipment, the system of recognizing the owner will be more complicated, and it will even use the dripping blood to recognize the master. Wang Yan's fire unicorn armguard. It's the kind of treasure that has a more complicated procedure for recognizing the master.
Now that you've found a way, it's much easier.
Wang Yan concentrated his spiritual power, wrapped the "Bat King Wings", and naturally imprinted his spirit at its core formation.
"Wow!"
The pair of winged wings flapped slightly, floating in the air from Wang Yan's palm, full of smart and vibrant aura. Between Wang Yan and it, there is also a spiritual power firmly connected.
"Just stick it on your back. The corpse man instructed that it was best to take off your clothes and stick them again.
Wang Yan obeyed, revealing his naked upper body. In the absence of force, his muscles are streamlined, and he does not look too strong, forming an almost perfect figure.
"Xiaoyan, you're still too thin, too motherly. Practice more and eat more beef. Bursting Bear was a little disgusted, patted his chest and said, "You have to refine to be like me, so that you can call it majestic and mighty." ”
Wang Yandan glanced at him in pain, Cultivating your muscles like you can only call Xiong Zi mighty, right? I didn't bother to pay attention to him, and as soon as my mental power moved, the wings of the Bat King floated lightly to the shoulder blades of Wang Yan's back.
As if it had spirituality, it was lightly attached to the shoulder blades, slightly cool, but not hindered at all.
Wang Yan looked in the mirror and found that there was a pair of small wings embossed tattoos on his back, and the black wings were vivid, smart and real. Not only did it not destroy Wang Yan's image, but it added a bit of mysterious and dangerous charm.
Then, his mental strength moved.
"Wow!"
The wings at the shoulder blades swelled up like a three-dimensional effect, and almost in the blink of an eye, they returned to their truest form. A pair of black bat wings, spread diagonally upwards from left to right, and the bones of the tips of the wings fold diagonally downward. The overall shape is like an upside-down W.
The wings are dark in color and have a texture between metal and fabric, extending more than two meters on the left and right. Wang Yan's mental power moved, his wings flapped slightly, and an upward lift lifted Wang Yan's body more than a meter.
Immediately, it floated slowly to the ground as light as a feather, and the overall momentum was full of one word, cool!
"It's so handsome. Explosive Bear said with a look of envy and jealousy, "Xiaoyan, how can you let us live like this?"
Nan Lian's eyes were also slightly dizzy for two seconds, and she secretly praised this pair of Bat King wings that were simply tailored for Xiao Yan. With his appearance, figure, temperament, and a pair of cool wings, he floated coldly in mid-air.
This kind of picture spreads, and I don't know how many young girls and young women will be captured.
Wang Yan's mind moved again, and the bat king's wings were gently retracted, and then turned into a relief-like tattoo, which was attached to his back. Such an ingenious and practical treasure made Wang Yan's heart secretly refreshed, the only pity was that this house was too small to be used at all.
As for going outside to practice, forget it. The entire area here is the headquarters of the National Africa Bureau, and it would not be good if it was bombed down as a UFO.
What's more, among the superpowers who participated in the national war this time, there were many masters. It is not very interesting to be regarded as a show-off treasure and cause all kinds of conflicts and disputes. Go back and find a safer place, try slowly, and play with this treasure slowly.
Wang Yan got dressed and said gratefully to the corpse man: "Thank you for the treasure from your predecessors." As he spoke, he took advantage of the situation and put the three Yin Evil Thunders in the storage bracelet.
"I didn't ...... Stinky boy, you can choose one of the two treasures......" The corpse man's eyes were about to pop out, "Do you want the wings of the Bat King, or the Yin Thunder." ”
"Corpse senior, you're laughing. As the head of a sect, and you have a golden armor corpse by your side, do you still have to care so much about a few yin thunders?" Wang Yan smiled at him, "The national war is imminent, you should support the juniors." ”
The corpse man blew his beard and glared coldly, and said, "Didn't you say that the Yin Evil Thunder is useless, and there will be a vicious Yin Evil that pollutes the environment?"
"If it really comes to the point where your life is in jeopardy, you have to lose it. Wang Yan said with a serious face, "I just thought about it, this thing is much better than grenades." Sister Nanlian, Brother Xiong, each of you will take one. While talking, Wang Yan was not stingy, and gave one to them.
Although the Yin Thunder is precious, it is just as Wang Yan said. With a national war imminent, anything can happen. He didn't want Sister Nanlian and Explosive Bear to suffer accidents in the course of the mission. It's always good to have one more baby around.
The things were all divided, and of course the corpse Dao people were embarrassed to recover them, and as soon as the Yin Owl's eyes rolled, the matter was stopped. In fact, when he took it out himself, he didn't think about taking it back. The so-called one of the two choices is to tease Wang Yan. I didn't expect this stinky boy to be good, honest and welcome.
While he was talking, an explosion suddenly came from outside the villa.
Rumble!
The sound was loud, and the aftermath shook the villa faintly.
Enemy attack?
The faces of the crowd tightened, and they hurriedly rushed out.
In addition to Wang Yan's wave of people, there are also people in the rest of the villas.
When I looked up, I saw two people floating in the air, they were about ten meters apart, and they were facing each other in the air.
One of them, Wang Yan, is very familiar, he is wearing a handsome white and flawless suit, and he also has a very sassy red rose in his pocket. A head of blonde hair, draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, swayed slightly with the wind.
His sword eyebrows were sharp, and his body exuded a sense of coldness that no one should enter, and a pair of white wings on his back were raised high, and he was floated in the air with a slight flick.
One hand in his pocket, the other crackling and flashing with dazzling electricity.
Such a distinctive feature of the logo, pulling the style of the shape. You don't have to guess at all, you know that it's Brother Bang, Thunder Boom.
And the one who confronted him also looked like a sassy man at a glance, with a slender figure and red hair. There are also two studs on his ears, and there is a hint of evil in his flaming eyes. His hands hung casually, and two red, scorching flames burned in his palms.
...... (To be continued.) )