Chapter 41: The Port of Ten Thousand Ships
Gu Cuo's eyes were dazed, the armor in front of him was pitch black, and the helmet was half-buckled on his face, more like a face armor.
The pitch-black armor as a whole gives people a violent visual impact, with sharp barbs at the joints, like evil spirits from hell, wantonly spreading fear.
Strangely, in this dusty space, the black armor was spotless, but shimmered with a ghostly light.
Jian Xiansheng walked to Gu Cuo's side. "I didn't expect this armor to be here. ”
"You know it, too?" Gu Cuo's gaze couldn't take his eyes off the armor.
"Fanatics..."
Just as he was about to say something, the sound of an alarm echoed along the dark tunnel into the treasury.
"We were found and gone. "The sword passed away and pushed his friend.
Gu Wrong or indifferent.
Jian was in a hurry, "Gu Cuo! Wake up!"
Gu Cuo slowly turned his head and watched the sword die. "It's too late, I'm going to put on this armor, it's calling me. ”
"That's the armor of a madman, it's not a good thing, and besides, it doesn't match your aesthetic at all!"
Gu Cuo laughed at himself. "We are all too weak in the white wall, only in this way can we stand out from the encirclement, and this armor is what I want. ”
Jian looked directly at his old friend for a long time, and he couldn't see a trace of hesitation in the other party's eyes, and that kind of firmness moved him.
Gu Cuo's voice was low. "After she died, I started drinking and having fun, and in the end I found out that this was also a kind of incompetence, the Five Holy Judgments, and I didn't do anything. ”
"Don't say it, Gu is wrong. The sword said.
Gu Cuo turned his head, looked at the black armor, and said sadly: "Boss, this is a sad place, and the people we love have died here, so you have been unhappy, and if you think about revenge, you will not be happy." ”
Jian Death's voice was hoarse. "What can I do, I'm the same as you, I can't forgive myself, I can't forgive those murderers, the happiness you said has long since left me. ”
"What about the boy? I never dared to ask, is the boy okay?" Gu Cuo's hand touched the black helmet.
At the mention of the boy, Jian Sheng's tone became softened. "Daylight followed me back to the Sword Clan, and suffered a lot, but I kept turning a blind eye, the ordeal made him grow up rapidly, and when I left, he had already reached the third transformation of the Mortal Realm. ”
"That's good, you've done enough, sometimes you need to let go of your burdens, go, leave me alone, I'm the one who wields thunder and lightning, and no one can stop me, just like you've done it for me countless times, and I've done it for you. ”
"Let's go together. ”
Gu Cuo refused: "Leave me alone, I will create opportunities." His tone was pleading. "Sword death, if you treat me as a friend, listen to me this time, the armor has a demonic nature, I am afraid that wearing it will hurt you. ”
The sword suddenly understood. "You already knew it was here. ”
"Of course, I've always known that when I found out that the material you wanted was here, it felt like it was destined to meet me. ”
"You are bewitched by this armor, it is cursed. ”
"I know, legend has it that several generals of Fujun have worn it, and in the end they can't escape the fate of being killed by thunder and lightning, so they were thrown into the treasure trove to mold, evil armor, wear it, you can't get rid of it in your lifetime, and death will always come early, it's ironic. ”
"You're my only friend left. ”
Gu Cuo smiled and said: "Boss, don't be sensational, let me stretch my hands and feet, otherwise we will all die here, I know you are not afraid of death, but you have more important things." ”
"You will always be my most sincere friend. The sword passed away and stuffed the black gun into Gu Cuo's hand. "Take care, don't die here. ”
"Don't worry, for the sake of those women who have been waiting for me, I will also survive. Gu Cuoqiang squeezed out a smile. "Hide by the door first, and I'll give you a chance. ”
The sword turned and walked towards the metal gate, and there was a small sound behind him of Gu Cuo untying his armor.
Jian Xiansheng stood on the side of the gate, looking at Gu Cuo, who was putting the armor of the madman on his body one by one.
The armor seemed to have a suction force, and it was attached to Gu Cuo's body.
The corridor was filled with the sound of chaotic footsteps of countless steel boots smashing on the ground, and in an instant soldiers swarmed in, some with black guns in their hands.
At the same time that the soldiers poured into the treasure house, Gu Cuo raised the black gun, pulled the mechanism, and a beam of light composed of spiritual energy hit the other side of the door, and the entire space shook.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by Gu Cuo in the center of the treasure house, and the sword who was hiding on the side of the door took advantage of the situation to join the black armor army, quickly and naturally, almost no one noticed.
Only one soldier beside him looked at him suspiciously.
At this time, Gu Cuo clasped the last face armor on his face, and the pitch-black and dull armor burst out with a small arc of electricity.
Then a loud thunder and lightning dispelled the soldier's doubts, and turned his attention to Gu Cuo, who was wearing the armor of a madman.
Tentacle-like lightning extended from the surface of the fanatic's armor, paralyzing the soldiers who rushed to the front.
The general of the soldier team shouted, "Immortal cultivator, black gun prepare! Fire !!"
The soldier with the black gun stood in the front row and aimed at Gu Cuo.
For a while, there was a roar, and the beam of light shot out, causing the entire underground treasure house to tremble.
Seeing that the dazzling aura rays were dissolved by Gu Cuo with lightning, the sword was a little relieved, and let the black flow of people pass by, smoothly blending into it, and no one noticed him anymore.
Finally, Gu Cuo nodded at him.
The two of them looked at each other, and the sword retreated quietly.
As he walked out of the underground treasury, the sky darkened, and behind the dark clouds lightning and thunder roared, as if the thunder and lightning were celebrating the new owner of the armor of the madman.
The sword straightened his body, maintained a normal posture, and walked out of the Xuanwu Gate all the way with the pass token in his hand.
As when he infiltrated the treasury, he came out without any interception, which made him wonder if the Imperial City's guard system had long been paralyzed.
Out of the palace, Jian Xian did not leave directly, stopped and waited, the sky of the imperial city was full of dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
The violent thunder and lightning lasted for almost an hour, and strangely not a drop of rain fell.
Suddenly, dozens of lightning bolts fell from the sky, connecting the ground, and the whole world roared.
Immediately after, a black lightning bolt swept across the sky above the imperial city.
"Gu Cuo, it's really yours. Sword Death smiled and left.
Two hours later.
Jian Diesheng stood on the giant dam on the west side of the Apocalypse Giant Mountain and overlooked, and the Zichuan Waterfall was like a silver dragon piercing into the river bay, and the water mist was hazy.
The height makes everything small, and there are tens of thousands of black dots crammed together, moored in a sickle-shaped harbor, and you can experience the spectacle even from a height of several thousand meters.
The blackspots were all ships from all over the world, from aggressive warships, medium-sized merchant ships as fast as arrows, to small fishing boats that docked temporarily, all lined up in Sickle Bay.
All Sword has to do is find one of them and take him to his next destination.