"Uncle, announce that I am a member of the White Feather Mercenary Regiment. Qianyang's face was full of smug expressions.

This day is already the deadline.

He had put on the armor that his father had bought so much. It is a legendary treasure that is said to have been the armor of a king in ancient times.

In the middle of the armor is carved a huge monster - a manticore.

The manticore is a sixth-order fear species, and its strength is terrifying. It is said that a single manticore can slaughter a squad of 100 swordsmen.

Only the top-tier Sword Sect could match the Manticore. And to kill the manticore, you have to be the Sword Emperor. Back then, the king of the Sword Saint level slaughtered hundreds of manticores, and then used the hardest caps on their bodies to find the most powerful craftsmen to grind them into pieces of armor, and then connected the pieces with the tendons of the snake Jiao.

This gives rise to this famous armor - Lionheart.

Legend has it that wearing this armor gives you the power of a manticore. Of course, Yu Yang knew that this was all nonsense. But the Lionheart's defensive capabilities are by no means in vain.

His father had done a test, and the Sword Sect's level fighting spirit was slashed on the Lionheart Armor, and he didn't even deserve to leave a white mark. As for the fighting spirit of the Sword Emperor level, his father can't afford to invite the Sword Emperor, so he doesn't know.

This set of armor was also bought at the Jellyfish Mall, and it cost a high price of 300,000 gold coins.

Wealth does not return to the hometown, just like a brocade night walk. Qi Yang explained the origin of this set of lionheart armor to Chi Lei one by one, which made Chi Lei a little in a trance since early in the morning.

He couldn't earn more than 300,000 gold coins in his life, but he was worn by his nephew.

This gap between the rich and the poor made him feel extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

Thinking of this, Chi Lei's eyes caught a glimpse of the broadsword in Qi Yang's hand, which was not ordinary. However, Chi Lei has no interest in understanding.

Facing the urging of his nephew, Chi Lei said lazily: "Don't worry, noon is the deadline, you have a fourth-order monster in hand, you are already sure to win and not lose, why don't you wait, so as not to fall into the hands of others?"

Qi Yang raised his eyebrows and asked funny, "Uncle, don't you think that they will come to compete?" He glanced at the iron pier and sea pillar with an angry look on his face, and was very disdainful.

He stood coldly in the center of the hall with his greatsword in both hands. The sun shone in through the window and poured on him, making him as noble as a prince.

He stood straight and said to Tie Zhu and the others: "It's okay, let you lose your heart." ”

Time passed slowly, and the Iron Pillar, Mogen, and Sea Pillar became more and more anxious, walking up and down the hall, eager to wear out their shoes. Heishi whispered to comfort them on the side, but Heishi couldn't help but have a worried look on his face. The White Feather Mercenary Regiment has been out of action for too long.

Finally, Qiuyang broke through to the Sword Master, if he cultivated it well, it is estimated that he would have the hope of advancing to the Sword Sect, and in this way, the entire White Feather Mercenary Group could be regarded as a successor.

But if something happens to Qiuyang this time, Heishi will definitely regret it.

Qian Yang's face was full of smug expressions, and just when he couldn't help but say something mocking, three people walked into the hall.

The autumn sun took the lead, followed by cold fire and purple smoke.

He first smiled triumphantly at Chi Lei, and then ran over and hugged Tie Dun and the others one by one.

Qian Yang couldn't get used to Qiuyang's appearance, so he immediately turned on the mockery mode and shouted loudly: "Yo you, someone actually dares to come back, what about the fourth-order monster that he said?"

Leng Huo lightly lifted the package in his hand and said, "Here!"

The linen wrap looks very shabby.

"Aha"

He was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, clutching his stomach and swinging back and forth, the armor of the Lionheart Armor rattling. He pointed to the package in Cold Fire's hand.

"Who are you fooling with such a thing?"

"Fourth-order monsters, you can fight too, it won't be a little white rabbit in the package, right?" After laughing, he raised his head proudly and said, "Let you die to understand." ”

He strode to the left against the wall, and he lifted a large wooden box two meters wide and three meters long and placed it in the center of the hall. With a proud face, he opened the wooden box, lifted the monster inside, and held it high.

He roared loudly, "See, this is the fourth-order monster six-armed demon ape. ”

"In the defense line of the gods, this is the fourth-order monster that has suffered the greatest casualties among all the warriors. This is the deepest nightmare, the nightmare of all warriors. ”

"Its six arms are each armed, and even the best of the weapons masters are no match for it. As he spoke, he looked at Heishi with a sneer.

"Black Stone Martial Arts Chief, am I right?"

Hei Shi looked at the six-armed demon ape with a solemn face, and said in a deep voice: "That's right!"

At this time, in the hall, there were Chi Lei and Qi Yang were in a group.

Blackstone was invited by Chilei as a referee. They asked for victory, so they pretended to be generous and let Heishi be the referee, so that Qiuyang and the others could be convinced.

And the rest are Tiedun, Haizhu, Mogen, and Qiuyang, Ziyan, and Lenghuo.

Looking at the six-armed demon ape, the expressions of the six people were very different.

Tie Dun had a look of fear on his face. They were all just weak chickens, and they were almost wiped out in the face of the third-order monster Blood Spider, but the six-armed demon ape was one of the top fourth-order monsters.

If this three-meter-tall, incomparably majestic monster is alive, I am afraid that it will be able to scare the three of Tiedun into peeing.

But on the other hand, Ziyan and Qiuyang are all mocking. Leng Huo's facial features were hidden deep in the hood, and everyone couldn't see it clearly, but he was obviously fearless when he looked like a mountain.

Qian Yang felt very unhappy.

He spent a lot of money in order to deter the spot, so that there was no suspense about each other's victory or defeat. But now it seems that the other party is not convinced.

Qian Yang sneered: "Now, are you sure you want to compare with me?"

Leng Huo turned his head and looked at the black stone.

Heishi said in a deep voice: "Whether it is a victory or a defeat, everyone will know at a glance." Just turn on the cold fire. ”

Cold Fire bent down to unwrap the linen cloth.

The true form of the Cannon Beast appears in the Dawn Heights.

Chi Lei, who was originally sitting on the Diaoyutai platform, suddenly stood up, his face full of shock and speechlessness. And the black stone couldn't bear it anymore, and strode over, walked up to him and stroked it carefully.

He muttered to himself, "This, this is actually a cannon beast? It's incredible, it's incredible!"

Chi Lei sat down, his face ashen.

Ziyan was extremely proud, jumped out of two steps and shouted: "This is the cannon beast, I saw with my own eyes that Leng Huo cut off its head with a sword." After speaking, he didn't wait for Heishi and the others to ask. Purple Smoke fought with the Cracked Wind Roar and the Cannon Beast, both of them were defeated, and finally the cheap things that were picked up by the cold fire poured out in one go. Please keep in mind: Lily, website mobile version computer version, lily free fastest update no anti-theft, no anti-theft, error chapter Ask for a book Looking for a book, please add the lily book friend group QQ group number 548944127