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Inside, Zhou Mo was alone, and the snoring of Uncle Redbeard came through the wall.

Zhou Mo closed his eyes slightly, his own life field appeared in the field of vision, his mind moved slightly, and three white experience light clusters appeared on the surface of the life field.

It belongs to the experience light group of Ramas Otto's advanced black iron life, unlike the experience light group of El Lionheart, which completely transforms into the color of black iron just a little bit away from the core, but it is all white, with a faint red swirl in it.

Of the three experiences of the light group, one is naturally the experience of Ramas Otto practicing the great destruction of the army's fighting spirit, the second is the experience of learning military knowledge, and the third is actually the experience of Ramas Otto learning the secret records of the royal family.

Zhou Mo didn't care about the last two experience light clusters, although the knowledge contained in them was extremely precious, what Zhou Mo needed now was to increase his strength as quickly as possible.

The light group trembled slightly, and disappeared in Zhou Mo's life field.

Zhou Mo held his hands forward, and a white light cluster like a knight's heavy sword was held in his hands, slowly condensing and forming.

The process of materializing equipment is also the process of copying the attributes of the experience to itself.

When Zhou Mo embodied the El Lionheart's light cluster, he had already completed the black iron transformation of his body, and only the heart was still in an ordinary state.

The state of Ramas Otto's quasi-black iron peak was superimposed on Zhou Mo's body at this time, and Zhou Mo's whole body changed color at the same time, and his body, which was originally glowing with the highest grade black iron luster, was degrading and becoming softer at this time.

Zhou Mo had no intention of watching the changes in himself at this time, his whole body and mind were wrapped in pain, and a little consciousness had long been hurt by unspeakable pain, but unfortunately with the blessing of the mysterious power in the underworld, Zhou Mo's mind was still awake.

The knight's two-handed heavy sword finally completed its manifestation, and most of the heavy swords of half a person were dark all over, and only when the light flickered over the blade, a trace of red gold could be seen.

The pain disappeared in the moment after the manifestation of the heavy sword was completed, as if a person had been desperately fighting with the horse, and the horse broke free of the rope in an instant, Zhou Mo's eyes rolled suddenly, and countless muffled thunder sounded in his brain, roaring in bursts.

There was a momentary blank in consciousness, in this moment, Zhou Mo felt that his soul was out of his body, looking down at his body, and after an instant, a great pull came from his body, and the soul suddenly returned to its place, and Zhou Mo felt that his body was abnormal at this time.

The whole body is still maintaining black iron, but the black iron luster does not have the unique coldness and hardness of metal, but it is like melting the finest black iron, pulling out the thinnest black iron wire, and weaving it into black iron-colored silk by skillful hands, soft and strong.

Although this change was magical, it did not exceed Zhou Mo's expectations, and the superposition of the quasi-black iron state of the two great nobles who cultivated the top inheritance would have some special changes.

What makes Zhou Mo a little at a loss is that the heart, the last level of advancing from ordinary life to black iron life, is the source of a person's power, the heart.

The heart was beating violently, like a sledgehammer mounted on an F1 engine, hammering the chest from the inside out.

The violent beating of the heart drove the crazy operation of the blood veins, and Zhou Mo carefully sensed that the originally bright red blood, after circulating throughout the body over and over again, was actually changing to a black iron color.

The sound of blood rushing seems to be the rolling waves of the Yangtze River, and it is like an iron horse protruding, and the swords and guns are sonorous.

The blood is squeezed out of the heart and returned to the heart.

The heart is beating louder and louder, and at the same time the speed slows down, slower and slower.

Suddenly, the heart stopped, everything in the world stopped moving, and time was frozen in this instant.

Zhou Mo's whole person was spinning in the whirlpool of time, and everything changed in Zhou Mo's perception after this moment.

Zhou Mo faintly felt that he had turned into a fierce red-gold lion, swaggering his mane, swallowing air, and a scorching heat was about to erupt from his chest.

"Roar!"

A male lion made of red gold was roaring, and the roaring sound was no longer the sound of a lion's roar, but it was like a big drum made of black iron, struck by a male lion.

Time, night, and everything were all shattered by this loud sound that surged out of Zhou Mo's chest, and then reconstituted a new cognitive world.

The heart, at this moment, turned into black iron, and there was a faint phantom of a red-gold lion, which flashed away on the heart.

Zhou Mo officially advanced to the Black Iron Life and embarked on the road of life evolution.

Zhou Mo was soaked with sweat all over his body, and he struggled to open his eyes, finding himself lying on the ground, his throat was dry and thirsty, but he couldn't make a sound.

A knight's two-handed heavy sword was pressed under him, and the hands held on the heavy sword faintly felt like they were in harmony with the blood of the heavy sword.

After resting for a long time, Zhou Mo slowly gained strength, inhaled deeply, and the black iron color on his body receded, revealing the original color of his skin.

Standing up with a heavy sword, Zhou Mo staggered out of the room a little, and poured a glass of water with Uncle Redbeard's wine glass, and the whole person was able to come back to life.

Shaking his head, Zhou Mo listened attentively, Uncle Redbeard's snoring still maintained a rhythm, and he didn't seem to alarm anyone.

Relieved, Zhou Mo shifted his attention to the two-handed heavy sword.

Equipment Name: Broken Army Two-handed Heavy Sword

Equipment requirements: The battle spirit of the Great Breaking Army is quasi-black iron peak realm

Equipment Level: Quasi-Black Iron

Equipment attributes: The holder overwrites the peak state of the Quasi-Black Iron of Ramas Otto, and obtains the information of the basic method of the Great Breaking Army's combat qi.

With both hands, he waved the heavy sword, and took advantage of it very much, and used a few great battles to break the army's combat strategy, and found that it was more accurate and faster than Ramas Otto used at the same time.

Nodding with satisfaction, if it is really like what the veteran said, people above the captain of the army cannot leave the country, then his strength should be enough to protect himself.

Putting the two-handed heavy sword back into the room, breaking open a piece of the floor and hiding it, Zhou Mo fell asleep tiredly.

Early the next morning, the accurate biological clock woke Zhou Mo up, the rice shop in the town was gone, and Zhou Mo and Uncle Redbeard could only use the stored bread to cope with the belly.

One big and one small, both of them frowning their brows, and bread with old wine.

The knock sounded, it was still the kind of knocking sound that Zhou Mo hated, the door was obviously solid wood, you had to knock on the empty sound for me, so what was the point of me using solid wood to make the door?

Uncle Redbeard chewed the bread with difficulty in his mouth, and his big eyes rolled, and he moved his butt but did not move, meaning to let Zhou Mo open the door.

Zhou Mo also stuffed bread in his mouth, and held the huge wine glass of Uncle Redbeard's house in his hand, ready to choke at any time, so he raised his chin at Uncle Redbeard, signaling that this is your house, and you should open the door.

Uncle Redbeard angrily slammed the wine glass, stretched his neck, swallowed the bread raw, and then glared at Zhou Mo angrily, just about to stand up and open the door.

The door was kicked open with a bang, and the veteran led by yesterday rushed in instantly, and saw the red-bearded uncle with red beard and sparks standing upright.

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