Volume 1 A White-robed Three-Foot Sword Chapter 169 Wind Boots

"Hum~"

The token came out of his hand, suspended out of thin air, dripping and turning, and mysterious runes emerged, like densely packed and twisted tadpoles, entwined, decomposed, and combined with each other, forming a rune key the size of a medicine spoon.

The rune key had seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple light circulating, and each time it changed color, there were two rays of the same color on the light shield that shrouded the Wind Boots.

The seven colors changed irregularly, combined into a color code, and there were dozens of changes in succession, and the colorful light was all restrained into the rune key suspended out of thin air.

The token sank slowly, and a small keyhole appeared on the mask, and the rune on the rune key flowed extremely quickly, and the lock went down, inserted into the small keyhole, and there was no slightest gap.

"Hum~"

When the rune key was inserted into the keyhole on the mask, ripples spread on the mask, and the defensive formation retreated silently, and the mask was like a fountain that was closed, wrapping the token and dissipating together.

As soon as the protective formation was closed, Lin Nuo could clearly feel the strong wind power contained in the wind boots, and he couldn't wait to reach out and take them out from the counter.

As soon as the fingertips touched the wind boots, there was a "poof", and the fingertips seemed to puncture a membrane, and a gentle breeze swirled and rose out of thin air. The place where you start is soft and soft, as if you are wrapped in a film of air, and when you press it gently, the entire finger tip is sunk in, and you can feel the obvious elasticity and oppressive force, which is a strange feeling.

"The fur under the belly of the Wind Chaser is really extraordinary. ”

Lin Nuo sighed in surprise, raised his hands slightly, and took out the Wind Boots.

His eyes were like torches, and he looked at the wind boots in his hand, which were the artifact of the Sun-Chasing Spirit God, and now they were lying quietly in his hands. The Wind Boots were as light as nothing, and there was no weight on the palm of his hand at all, like a light goose feather, clinging to his hand.

"Good baby, really good baby. ”

The more Lin Nuo looked at it, the more he was delighted, and he couldn't help but sigh and praise, the Wind Chaser Beast was almost extinct now, even if he could find a Wind Chaser Beast and take the fur from its abdomen, how could he find a god-level forger at the same time, and work together with the god-level array mage to create a Wind Boot? Not to mention that this Wind Boot is an artifact, and it has been conceived for a hundred years by the divine power of the Sun Spirit, and its effect is naturally extraordinary.

He took off the shoes he was wearing, and without hesitation, put the Wind Boots on his feet.

"The soles of the feet of this sun-chasing spirit god seem to be much bigger than mine. ”

Lin Nuo put on the wind boots, and tried to take two steps of "tapping" and "tapping", only to feel that the boots seemed to be a little big, and he straightened the soles of his feet, and he couldn't reach the top of the inside of the boots.

"Hum~"

As soon as the words fell, the wind boots on his feet squirmed and contracted, and they automatically adapted to the size of Lin Nuo's soles and turned into just the right shoe size.

"Hey, that's kind of interesting. ”

Lin Nuo was overjoyed, raised his feet and walked a few steps, without any discomfort, and sighed in his heart, this artifact is really magical.

With his chest and abdomen straightened and his dark luck in his breath, Lin Nuo jumped lightly, wanting to try the bouncing power of this wind boot.

"Knock~" "Ah~~" "Puff~"

An extremely dull sound sounded, followed by a terrible scream, and the mountains shook in the Weapons Pavilion for a while, and then there was a dull "poof" sound.

Lin Nuo covered the big bag that came out of his head, grinning in pain, his eyes were full of tears, but he was overjoyed in his heart. It's a very weird feeling, obviously it hurts physically, but mentally it's extremely excited.

"These wind boots are really a good baby, you just have to adapt to it. ”

Lin Nuo rubbed the bag on his head and muttered to himself. Just now, he just jumped at will, and even one percent of his usual strength was useless, and his body shot straight up like an arrow from the string, and he couldn't catch it, and he slammed into the beam on the top of the weapon pavilion, and the body of the sixth-order warrior hit a big bag alive, which shows the great strength and speed of his speed, and the power of the wind boots is so strong, it is staggering.

After putting on the wind boots, it was not much more than an hour away, Lin Nuo's eyes looked at the weapon pavilion again, and he wanted to find out the hidden saint soldiers, he was still a little unwilling, Baoshan put it in front of him, but he couldn't move it away, with Lin Nuo's personality, it was really painful.

After looking at it to no avail, Lin Nuo had no choice but to put away the greed in his heart and jumped towards the staircase.

It's not that he doesn't want to walk normally, but the effect of these wind boots is too outstanding, as long as he uses a little force, the whole person will jump three feet high, so he has to let his body rely on the power of inertia to jump and jump, just add a forward force to the body, in an extremely strange posture, like a zombie who has just been revived from a thousand-year-old coffin, his hands and feet are stiff, jumping forward.

When he arrived at the staircase again, Lin Nuo still had some palpitations, and subconsciously reached out and touched the broken bones on his back that were hooked with spiritual power, for fear that if he disagreed with the weapon pavilion, he would release the pressure, and he would have to be crippled if he didn't die.

Forcing his bouncing body to a halt, he carefully stretched out one foot and gently crossed a little of the stairs with the longest toe, and then quickly retracted.

"Whew, it's okay, it's okay. ”

Lin Nuo, who withdrew his toes, quickly dodged away, during which he naturally inevitably bumped into each other, secretly felt the time of a stick of incense, and found that there was no pressure coming, so he put down the stone in his heart and exhaled a long breath.

Jumping to the staircase again, this time Lin Nuo seemed much bolder, stretched out five toes to cross the boundary line of the staircase, and then quickly retracted, waited for a while, and found that there was no abnormality.

Like a zombie going down the stairs, the stairs that originally seemed lengthy were just two jumps to the end, of course, more than half of the steps in the middle were mixed with a burst of subdued and sonorous screams.

After landing on the ground, Lin Nuo called a blue nose and swollen face, miserable, nonsense, rolling down such a long staircase, can you not have a blue nose and swollen face, swollen like a pig's head?

Lin Nuo patted the dust on the white robe, and gathered the scattered hair, the head could be broken, the blood could flow, and the hairstyle could not be messy.

Messing with himself no longer like that, Lin Nuo sighed in his heart, and began to wonder if he had chosen the wrong artifact? This wind boot seems to be incompatible with his own nature, look at the injuries on our body, it is all thanks to the blessing of this wind boot.

There is no turning back arrow when he opens the bow, the wood has been completed, at this time he has already selected the equipment, and there is no turning back if he wants to regret it, a token only has one chance to choose a magic weapon, so if he wants to replace this wind boot, unless he gets another token, but how is this possible?

Shaking his head helplessly, Lin Nuo could only jump rhythmically and jump towards the staircase on the first floor.

"Hoo ......"

Standing at the head of the stairs, Lin Nuo looked at the swarthy stairs, like a prehistoric giant beast that chose to devour people, opened his bloody mouth, took two deep breaths, got ready, and jumped down.

"Ah~~"

With a scream and a dull "poof" sound of flesh hitting the plank, Lin Nuo finally landed on the ground smoothly.

Therefore, it is very beneficial to be well prepared, at least the psychological construction is done, and the pain is still the same, but the screaming sound is like a rapid charge, with an inexplicable sense of rhythm.

"Hiss~"

Lin Nuo got up and gasped in pain, he could feel that the bones behind his back had cracked again, and his face was even lighter and swollen, and he really had no face to see people.

Especially when he made an agreement with Lin Yuan and the others, he was going to set off in seven days, no, counting the day he was in a coma again, now there are only five days before the day of departure, with his appearance, he must not be laughed to death by a group of people.

Alas, the master's reputation will be ruined by this broken weapon pavilion in this way. Lin Nuo sighed helplessly, and then jumped towards the gate with a very rhythmic sense......