Chapter 370: Phantom Soldiers

The wedding of Empress Qiluo and Zhu Wen is scheduled to be held in early February, to be precise, it is February 7th, and it only takes half a month from the announcement to the event, and the wedding of the normal imperial family usually takes half a year to prepare, and some will even take up to several years to prepare, of course Zhu Wen cannot wait for such a long time.

Richard. The name Weez is very common and very common, this used to be the name of a powerful hunter who went down in history, after which many parents would give their children this name, and just half a month ago, this name suddenly became unusual, very unusual, because it was the name of the man, and that man would become the emperor.

Originally, Zhu Wen also caused some twists and turns because of his skin color, and the royal family wanted to maintain the purity of his bloodline, so there were even close relatives marrying in some imperial royal families, but the original Dow Jones Empire did not, but if the person who married the emperor was not brown-skinned, and their children were probably not brown-skinned, it means that genetically speaking, the children inherited their fathers more.

An all-brown-skinned royal family with a "white-skinned" heir? Although she is also the child of the Holy Warrior Empress, in terms of blood, she may not be recognized by other members of the royal family.

Regarding this problem, the Holy Martial Empress no longer wants to have anything to do with those big men of the royal family, and gives them two choices, one is to canonize the Empress of the Holy Martial Force, and the other is to marry a man, let them choose, there is no third option.

Of course, the royals chose the second one, and the reasons for them to convince themselves were also very strange. The Holy Martial Empress is still young, just have a few more. There are always people who have the same skin color as themselves.

On February 3, 1oo4, in the back garden of the palace, Zhu Wen sat alone on a rocking chair placed among the flowers, looking at the sky leisurely. This is the center of the sun, Zhu Wen has already determined, Zhu Wen's body is not afraid of flames, he naturally knows it, but he has never tried to fly out of here through the flame barrier of the sun. Because he figured out that he would definitely not be able to fly out, because his body couldn't even carry the thunder and fire of the catastrophe, let alone the fire of the sun.

"Huh?" Zhu Wen, who was looking at the sky in a daze, suddenly brightened his eyes, sat on the rocking chair and slowly raised his right hand, the light flashed, and a golden word "broken" appeared in the palm of his hand. Fleeting.

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Wen raised his left hand again, the red magic pattern on his face like a tattoo appeared, his left hand clenched into a fist, and a little black light completely wrapped his left fist, and the space was unstable and cracked. The sound of a lonely soul and a wild ghost lingered in his ears, and Zhu Wen opened his fist suddenly, and all the visions disappeared.

Tianlong Dahua Palm Six Styles - Tianlong Broken Hand.

The third form of the reincarnation fist - nebula shattering!

When the realm is high, the ability to comprehend the exercises will also increase, and Zhu Wen's doppelganger has been since Zhu Wen's body left. He has been deducing exercises in the third floor of the Red Mourning Dungeon, in fact, he also has the ability to leave. But he took the initiative to stay, there are two advantages, one is that the movement brought up when practicing the moves will not be known to the outside world, and the other is that he can communicate with the Dragon Buddha inside, which is very important, with the experience of the Dragon Buddha, Zhu Wen can do things without a lot of trouble, Zhu Wen's two bodies have their own connection, so no matter where Zhu Wen's body is, he can communicate with the Dragon Buddha through guò clone.

Less than a month after Zhu Wen left the Red Wai Dungeon, the clone had already comprehended the third form of the Heavenly Dragon Great Transformation Palm, the fourth type of "Heavenly Dragon Collapse Body Seal", the fifth type "Heavenly Dragon Shock Heartbreak", and the sixth type "Heavenly Dragon Broken Hand". It is worth mentioning that there are a total of nine types of Tianlong Dahua Palm, and there are only seven types of reincarnation boxing, which does not mean that Tianlong Dahua Palm is stronger than the reincarnation reincarnation box, on the contrary, it is the latter that is powerful, because with Zhu Wen's current realm, he can already fully understand the Tianlong Dahua palm, that is only a matter of time, but the reincarnation reincarnation fist is not good, Zhu Wen can only realize the fourth type at most.

In the distance, on the road at the end of the flowers, the empress Qiluo's clothes fluttered, noble and cold, walking in the front, followed by several black shadow guards in black armor, they carried a few large boxes that looked quite heavy, and walked all the way until the depths of the flowers did not stop, in a small open space in the depths of the flowers, a wooden table, sake and pastries, a rocking chair, Zhu Wen looked at the empress Qiluo, and did not get up to greet him.

Empress Qiluo waved her hand, and after the black shadow guards saluted respectfully, they disappeared one by one.

"Everything you want, here." Empress Qiluo looked outstanding in a luxurious robe, with her hands in front of her lower abdomen, her chin slightly raised, and her tone was neither salty nor light.

"Why are you keeping a straight face?" Zhu Wen didn't rush to open those boxes, and lay on his back on the chair and looked at Empress Qiluo with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, I'll go first." The empress in the dormitory and the empress outside the dormitory are completely two people, in the dormitory she is a shameless and lowly slut, let him be humiliated to the extreme, and outside the dormitory, her dignity does not allow her to do that, she is a noble emperor, but unfortunately sometimes it always backfires, so she wants to escape from Zhu Wen, but usually she is teased by the other party. After speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, when suddenly a hand grabbed her wrist and pulled it vigorously, and then the empress Qiluo appeared in Zhu Wen's arms.

She didn't have the exclamation of a girl's family in the face of a sudden attack, because she had already gotten used to it after experiencing it a few times, holding down Zhu Wen and reaching into her arms and grabbing the plump hand hard, Empress Qiluo's face was a little abnormal, but she still maintained a cold tone, looked at Zhu Wen and said, "I still have something to deal with!" ”

Zhu Wen didn't say anything, the hand was not withdrawn from Empress Qiluo's arms, but kneaded it more vigorously, and at the same time picked up a piece of pastry with the other hand and handed it to Empress Qiluo's mouth, Empress Qiluo looked at Zhu Wen's face close at hand for a while, knowing that she would definitely not be able to resist him today, so she just lowered her head and put the pastry in her mouth, and then came to Zhu Wen's mouth.

"Well, it tastes good." Zhu Wen bit down on the second half of the pastry and said vaguely. Empress Qiluo silently chewed the remaining half of her mouth, and then swallowed it slowly. The face became more and more ruddy, because Zhu Wen's big hand was too much. The temperature on the palm of her hand became extremely high, and the tingling pain from her chest made her inexplicably happy, and she gradually let go of her reserve.

"Let's go somewhere else, don't be here, don't ......" Empress Qiluo lowered her head, her hands tightly grasping Zhu Wen's clothes, and her body shook uncontrollably.

Zhu Wen suddenly let go of Empress Qiluo, touched his nose and said sternly: "I still have something to deal with." ”

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Empress Qiluo's face. stared at Zhu Wen's face for a long time, then got up silently, tidied up his clothes and head, and left without looking back.

Zhu Wen picked up a piece of pastry again, stuffed it into his mouth, and looked at the back of the distant empress Qiluo, smiling strangely.

There are five chests in total. Zhu Wen opened them in turn, and there were three boxes containing gold coins, each large box contained one million gold coins, a total of three million, and the other two boxes, one contained something called "alien gold". Presenting a white, very precious thing, the value of that box of alien gold is far more than three million gold coins, this metal is not tough enough, and it does not have good conductivity. But it has a very special property, which is "memorability". Weapons that are usually added to this metal can repair themselves after a gap appears.

The last big box, which contained more than a dozen kinds of things, were all kinds of extremely precious metals, with a total value of nearly hundreds of millions of gold coins.

The reason why Zhu Wen wants to prepare these is to fight a weapon called "Phantom Soldier", this weapon is an extremely high-level weapon in the Punisher World, even the weapon used by the Grand Commander is also "Phantom Soldier", but the Phantom Soldier he uses is just a little bit of a phantom soldier. The materials that Zhu Wen has collected so far can only be used as the most basic "Phantom Soldiers", but according to the advanced characteristics of Phantom Soldiers, this is not a problem.

"Old devil, I'm ready, tell me what to do." Zhu Wen said in his head, and this voice also appeared in the mind of his clone. The voice of the Dragon Buddha immediately appeared in Zhu Wen's consciousness, telling him the specific steps.

Zhu Wen stood up, his whole body was covered with magic patterns, and he raised his left hand, and dark red flames rose from it. There was a loud sound, and the gold coins in the three large boxes flew out quickly, flying in a line towards Zhu Wen's left hand, and whenever the gold coins entered the range of the flame in the left hand, they would melt almost instantly, and the huge part would be completely steamed immediately, leaving only a little bit of very special storage, estimated to be only the size of a grain of sand.

The three million gold coins were all melted down quickly, and only a handful of "sand" remained in Zhu Wen's hand, showing a purple-gold color.

Immediately after, all kinds of metal in the other boxes also flew out......

A day later, Zhu Wen's weapon smelting had entered the final stage, and Zhu Wen had been staying here for a whole day, and the hands that maintained the flame had changed from one hand to two hands, only to see that in his left and right hands of the rising flames, there were two fist-sized liquids floating respectively, which were all black.

Syllable!

The flames in Zhu Wen's hands suddenly disappeared, and two clouds of liquid fell on his hands, and then they squirmed rapidly, constantly contracting, and finally turned into black and simple rings at the same time, which were set on the fingers of his left and right hands respectively.

Zhu Wen cut a wound on his arm, blood flowed out under his control, smeared the two rings with blood, and the light on the rings flashed, like the roar of an ancient beast, two beast roars appeared in Zhu Wen's mind, and an inexplicable connection appeared between Zhu Wen and the ring.

Zhu Wen turned his head to look at the sky, lowered his head and took a ring in the palm of his hand, suddenly rounded his arm, and threw the ring into the sky hard, the ring broke through the air, and disappeared almost instantly.

A quarter of an hour later, in the third floor of the Red Wai dungeon, a ring passed through the seal enchantment and entered, adjusted the direction and flew to the northwest, and after traveling about 700 kilometers in a hurry, it fell into a forest, Zhu Wen, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, raised a hand and stretched out a finger, a quaint ring fell from the sky, just put into it, Zhu Wen touched the ring, stood up and shook his hand, the ring on his finger quickly turned into shape, and almost instantly turned into a long knife held by him in his hand, unpretentious and sharp.

Zhu Wen, who was holding the long knife, had a change in his spirit, and a sharp aura arose spontaneously on his body, and the space in front of him shattered, and the crack extended nearly a hundred meters.

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Holy Martial Empire, Holy Martial City, February 7, 1oo4.

The wide street was crowded with enthusiastic crowds, on the street, the royal honor guard played various musical instruments in the front of the road, and behind was the neat royal forbidden army, in the middle, on the huge open-top beast cart pulled by nineteen "Kui Long Horses" with ninth-level strength, Zhu Wen and Empress Qiluo stood side by side, the two were dressed in costumes, smiling and waving to the warm people on both sides of the street.

"He's coming." The Holy Martial Empress's continuous swinging hand suddenly paused, and she quickly turned her head to Zhu Wen and said, the smile on her face did not decrease, in the eyes of outsiders, it was as if the Holy Martial Empress was whispering intimate words to Zhu Wen.

"I feel it." Zhu Wen, whose face was about to stiffen with laughter, responded in a low voice, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

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