Chapter 223: The Golden Armor Soldier

"What's wrong?" Lin Yun looked at Zi Zhou vigilantly after his words were interrupted. After taking a look, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly, Calamus Island was not far from Kushu City, and at this time when a few people were idle, the boat had already arrived at the dock of Kuhua City.

Without hearing Lin Yun's explanation, Red Sleeves looked a little sullen, and there were a lot fewer words along the way, even if he occasionally glanced at Lin Yun, he quickly looked away.

After leaving Kushu City, Lin Yun suddenly remembered something. The Five Elements Sealing Array includes five formations of gold, water, wood, fire, and earth, of which the wood array and the fire array have already been obtained, and among the remaining three arrays, the water array is in the hands of Mo Zixun, the earth array has not yet arrived, and the golden array is in Yu Xiaoer's hands.

At present, the country of Qi Geng borrowed the route from the country of Hail Snow to expedition to Lin Yinguo, the two countries are fighting at the border, Yu Xiao'er has a high status in the army of Qi Geng, and at this moment it should also be the border between Lin Yinguo and the country of Hail and snow.

Instead of going to the country of Yiqi to seek the earth formation and then turn back, it is better to go to the battlefield to find a smile, although the danger factor is much greater, but at least it saves a lot of time.

And Lin Yun and his party are not mediocre hands, Jian Er doesn't care, the other three are all able to exert the combat power of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation with all their strength, and they can be regarded as self-preservation.

Two days later, several people rushed to Chai Cangcheng unimpeded. When they arrived here, Lin Yun and Thorn both had some memories, the two first met here, when Thorn was still a closed disciple of the old man of the dead wood, and he didn't expect that only a few months had passed, and it was already man-made.

The Mo family has set up a lot of detailed works in other countries, and Lin Yinguo is no exception, especially in a strategic place like Chai Cangcheng, the city is almost full of eyeliner, once Lin Yinguo makes a move, the meticulous spies will report the movements of the army to Mo Zixun as soon as possible.

With the help of these intelligence networks, Jian Er easily found out where the two armies of Qi Geng and Lin Yin were fighting.

"If you go out of the city and walk a few dozen miles to the north, you should be able to see the camps of the two armies. Kenji grinned, his right hand never leaving the hilt. He is a typical militant, and if he is lucky on this trip, he may really be able to help Yu Xiao'er rush on the battlefield.

Lin Yun frowned, when he came to Chai Cangcheng before, he met Jian Yi, that is, at the same moment, Yu Xiao'er suffered a defeat.

During the battle of Yanchi City, Jian Yi had been successfully robbed by his master, and he had not been heard from since then, and he didn't know what the situation was at this moment? Maybe he had been snatched back by the old man of Chihuo.

The few of them encountered almost no obstacles along the way to the north, and the pure wood vein cultivation of Red Sleeves and Thorns was the best proof of this, while Lin Yun and Jian Er were able to avoid the interrogation of various passes by stealth.

War is inevitably brutal, and there are almost no people along the way. Even if I saw a few figures occasionally, they were all monks and soldiers patrolling back and forth, and I couldn't see any civilians at all.

"Then you have to be careful and try to avoid fighting people. We only know Yu Xiao'er, but the rest of the Golden Vein Cultivators don't know any of them. Seeing the billowing wolf smoke from afar, Lin Yun became more and more worried in his heart, although it was not the first time he had been on the battlefield, he had always not liked the oppressive atmosphere on the battlefield.

At first, Lin Yun and Jian Er were most afraid of the two of them in the Red Sleeves, although they had already joined the camp of the Hail Snow Country, but they were also monks of the Lin Yin Kingdom.

It was only later that Lin Yun and Jian Er realized that their worries were completely unnecessary. In the words of Red Sleeves and Thorns, Calamus Island is not affiliated with any country, and no one can force them to join any faction if they are not voluntary.

"There are mana fluctuations ahead, as if there are monks fighting. After walking forward for a while, Kenji suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look. Lin Yun narrowed his eyes, flew out, and disappeared when he jumped into the air. Combining the effects of the Soul Suppression Bell with the Ice Concealment Technique, he is the best spy.

After flying for about a few snaps of his fingers, Lin Yun finally saw a figure, it was a group of soldiers in golden armor, about a dozen people, at this time, this group of soldiers had formed a circle back to back, each looking ahead.

Around the golden-armored soldiers, dozens of blue-armored sword and axe men surrounded them, and behind the sword and axe men were more than a dozen crossbowmen, bending their bows and strings. Just wait for an order, and the axemen and crossbowmen will work together to chop the dozen golden-armored warriors into pulp.

The color of the armor has already indicated the camp to which the two parties belong, the one wearing the gold armor should be the soldiers belonging to the Qi Geng country, and the one wearing the green armor is the warrior of the Lin Yin country.

Lin Yun swept his eyes, those gold-armored warriors all had some aura faintly on their bodies, but their cultivation was not even the first level of cultivation qi, it should be the kind of fleshy foot that stepped into the cultivation path with half a foot.

On the other hand, in addition to the leaders of those green-armored soldiers, there is not even a single monk under them, no wonder these green-armored soldiers are far superior in number to the other party, but they dare not act rashly.

"Well, even if you give Yu Xiao'er a small gift, it's easy to talk when you meet this time. Lin Yun smiled slightly, there were ordinary soldiers in front of him, and it was not easy to solve them.

Just as Lin Yun was smirking, the leader of the green armor soldiers suddenly gritted his teeth and waved his hand, shouting, "Up!"

The leader spoke, and the rest of the green-armored soldiers did not dare to disobey, and they all carried swords and axes to cut at the gold-armored soldiers.

"Meet the enemy!" the leader of the gold-armored soldiers shouted calmly, and more than a dozen gold-armored soldiers shot at the same time, and the golden spears were lined up in a small array of guns, and they actually rushed towards the dozens of axemen.

The time of the confrontation between the two sides was very short, that is, less than two breaths, and the green armor soldiers fell like straws.

"There are some doorways...... Lin Yun just wanted to make a move, but when he saw this scene, the movements in his hands stopped. In the previous confrontation, seven or eight of the green-armored soldiers fell, but those gold-armored soldiers were only released to two, and both of them were caused by the salvo of the crossbowman's bow and arrow.

Only then did he notice that the ground around the two small forces was already full of corpses, and the corpses of the green armor were more than twice the size of the gold armor.

Almost all of them in the country are golden-vein monks, and the art of casting has won the continent. Some clues can be seen from ordinary soldiers, except for Qi Geng, no one in other countries is willing to equip soldiers with such luxurious equipment.

Although these gold-armored soldiers are a little cultivated, the gap between this cultivation and ordinary people is really not big, but they are all wearing "extravagant" copper-ring chain mail! This kind of chain mail is heavier than ordinary armor, and its defense has also been significantly improved.

"What a luxury. Lin Yun couldn't help teasing again.

Armor and weapons can theoretically be used to refine magic weapons. However, there is a hard condition for refining magic weapons from these items, that is, the raw materials must be able to withstand the monk's curse marks.

Ordinary copper and iron weapons may not be able to withstand even a spell mark, but according to Lin Yun's estimates, these golden-armored monks in front of them, whether they are the golden spears in their hands or the chain mail on their bodies, have barely reached the level of refining magic weapons.

Lin Yun touched his chin, he is now the commander of the Snow Eagle Guard, and he has to think about everything for his brothers, if he takes this opportunity to make a ten or eight pieces, ask Elder Bing Lian or Mo Zixun to refine it into a magic weapon, and the brothers can be regarded as having more means to save their lives.

Even if it doesn't work, he can give these armor weapons to Iron Tiger, and after re-smelting, they are simply the best raw materials.

Seeing that his subordinates lost another seven or eight people, the leader of the green armor soldiers looked painful, but in the end, the other party's gold armor soldiers also killed two people, he simply broke the jar and broke it, personally stepped forward with a knife, and rushed towards the gold armor soldiers.

"It seems that I have to help them, otherwise the Qingjia soldiers will definitely clean up the battlefield in the future, and I will have nothing to do with it then. After Lin Yun made up his mind, he no longer hesitated, and quietly approached the leader of the green armor soldiers.

"Kill!" the leader of the green armor soldiers shouted, boosting the morale of his subordinates, and at this time he didn't know that an invisible "little hand" had reached out to him.

Quietly came to the path that a cadre of green armor soldiers must pass, and after dozens of people approached, Lin Yun suddenly appeared, his body turned into a breeze, and forcibly passed through the side of the green armor soldiers, and every time he passed a person, he would flick a finger and send out a ray of lightning.

In a few moments, the green-armored soldiers, including a dry crossbowman, were all hit by his lightning, and they fell to the ground in convulsions, unconscious. These are just ordinary people, so Lin Yun was quite measured when he started, and it was just a matter of coronaizing them.

Everything reversed too quickly, and the golden armor soldiers were all dumbfounded, they had been prepared to see death as if they were at home, how could they have won a big victory now? The golden armor soldiers all looked at Lin Yun who was smiling and silent, and a drop of cold sweat dripped from the back of their heads......

The leader of the Golden Armor Soldiers was a middle-aged man of medium stature, with some not very dense beards on his face, he was the first to react, stepped forward cautiously, and said to Lin Yun, "Thank you for your help." ”

As he spoke, his hand was still tightly gripping the golden spear, and he would never dare to be careless when he didn't know whether he was friend or foe, although the strength of the other party far surpassed his own.

Lin Yun waved his hand: "No thanks." ”

The leader of the golden armor soldiers nodded solemnly, since he didn't come to embarrass him, after all, with the strength of the other party, he didn't need some unbearable means to kill him.

Just as he was about to turn around and shout at his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, Lin Yun suddenly said faintly: "This is the end?

Hearing this, the leader of the golden armor soldiers was shocked, and hurriedly asked: "I don't know what the strong man means? I'm a rough man, and I really don't know much about some twists and turns......

Lin Yun smiled, stretched out his thumb, index finger and middle finger, and rubbed them in front of him: "You have to pay something, right?"

The leader of the golden armor soldiers suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and asked in an astringent voice, "I don't know what kind of reward the strong man wants?"

"Can you give me that armor of yours?" Lin Yun had the face of a profiteer, he had been messing around with Jian Er all day these days, and his personality was much smoother than before.