Volume 3: Rise Chapter 334: The Weapons of the Gods

Jiang Ningyuan's heart moved, the flame dragon pattern on his forehead disappeared, and as a streamer swept out of his body, a spear covered with golden-red lines suddenly appeared in his hand.

At the moment when the spear appeared, his aura also suddenly skyrocketed, although it was still in the range of the B-class super limit, it was enough to threaten the A-class existence.

When the spear was withdrawn from his body again, the crowd of onlookers who were quietly watching on the side stepped forward to take a look, and he had obviously changed completely.

"I always feel like you've become very different, but I can't say what's different."

After saying a word of nonsense, the fat man stepped forward and poked the body of the dead party with his fingers.

Well...... It seems that the muscles on the body are a little tighter.

"I feel like I'm ...... now Full of power! ”

There was a light flickering in Jiang Ningyuan's eyes, and now he felt that he was completely capable of wrestling with an A-level existence, and once he was desperate, he could even threaten the other party's life.

This is not a delusion, but a real situation in him.

And this situation is obviously beyond everyone's previous understanding.

As a B-level super limit, it doesn't mean that they can have A-level combat power, it's just that their attack power, when they go all out, can already be compared to ordinary A-level.

But at this time, Jiang Ningyuan is more in line with the description of the ultra-limit, because he really has the power to surpass the limit and be equal to the A-level existence.

It's hard to imagine how terrifying the combat power he will have once he is promoted to the A rank.

"This bowl ......"

Xu Lin suddenly spoke, stretched out his finger and pointed at the iron bowl that floated to the head of his dead friend.

When everyone heard this, they found that the iron bowl that was originally on the stone platform was floating above Jiang Ningyuan's head at the moment, and there was even a faint halo at the mouth of the bowl, as if it was absorbing something.

Jiang Ningyuan was slightly stunned, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the iron bowl floating above his head fell into his palm, and at the same time, a strange fluctuation appeared in his heart.

In just an instant, he understood the function of this iron bowl, which could not only quickly restore the owner's injuries and consumed strength, but also continuously absorb the energy around him to replenish his own reserves.

In addition, the Iron Bowl also has a function that makes him shine, that is, when the wielder is attacked by energy, it can absorb some of its power.

The absorbed power will also be converted into special energy, which will be used to restore the wielder's injuries and the power consumed.

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Jiang Ningyuan said the function of the iron bowl, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard it, and the corners of the fat man's mouth almost drooled, and his eyes were full of all kinds of envy.

This kind of ability, for the chosen one, is almost an artifact, and it is even enough to make the top A-level existences can't help but snatch it crazily.

"What's the upper limit on it?"

Liu Yong asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan sensed it carefully, and said with some excitement: "It can absorb the same level of power as the holder, and the proportion is about twenty percent, as for the recovery ability, it is not clear, but judging from the situation just now, I am afraid that it is not weaker than the A-level selector whose ability is the recovery class." ”

After a pause, he added a sentence, telling everyone that the ability of this iron bowl would increase with the level of the holder.

And there is no upper limit!

In other words, a D-rank selector can use it, and so can an S-rank Supreme King, and the proportion of power absorbed by the Iron Bowl will always remain the same, regardless of the level.

But in the hands of the stronger, the value of the iron bowl will be more powerful and precious.

"Ahh Damn it! ”

The fat man shouted, "Why is your luck so good, I also want one or two pieces of superb equipment!" ”

This time, everyone nodded in agreement, and there was nothing to say about Jiang Ningyuan's luck.

The iron bowl itself is infinitely close to a rule-type item, not to mention that he has also been given an extremely powerful weapon.

Although the spear has not yet shown its strength after it has been repaired, it must be extraordinary, and even everyone suspects that this is the spear used by the Flame Demon God back then.

"Don't worry, you'll have it too."

Jiang Ningyuan suddenly smiled mysteriously, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he turned to face the stone platform, and then gently put his palm up.

The next moment, he pressed hard suddenly, and the heavy stone platform was suddenly pressed into the ground little by little!

And as the stone platform was completely flush with the ground, there was a clicking sound in this basement.

Under the gaze of everyone, thirteen murals slowly rose, revealing a small space behind them, and weapons of different shapes were placed on stone platforms.

A group of people showed surprise on their faces, and hurriedly stepped forward to take a look, and then their eyes were shining.

Liu Yong looked excited and picked up a long sword, the sword body is one meter five, and it is extremely thick, at a glance, he knows that it is a heavy sword, and its gauntlet is a pair of angel wings that are folded.

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Looking at the holy and peaceful heavy sword, with a light wave in his hand, it burst out with extreme sharpness, obviously he did not use his own ability and strength, but the heavy sword was very easy, and a stone platform was cut in half in the air!

And except for Liu Yong, the rest of the people also got weapons that were very suitable for themselves.

What Zhao Yu got was a brooch, which could double his speed when activated.

Xu Lin was given a pair of short swords, which could be turned into two sharp swift winds and integrated into his abilities.

As for the fat man, he picked up a double hammer, the hammer body was round, the surface was multiple hexagonal planes, and each hammer had a volume of one meter in diameter.

Looking at the extremely heavy hammer, it was as light as nothing in the fat man's hands, but when the two hammers collided, a heavy sound suddenly came out, and even everyone felt the ground tremble under their feet.

"Let's see if there's anything that suits me, and if not, I'll put it away and bring it back to choose one for them."

Jiang Ningyuan pointed to the remaining weapons and said.

Hearing this, everyone shook their heads in unison, although the remaining weapons were good, they were not suitable for them.

For those who choose, the equipment is not as powerful as possible, but whether it is suitable for their own ability, otherwise, no matter how powerful the equipment is, it will not be able to exert much power.

Seeing this, he put away the remaining nine weapons, intending to let Hanyu Kagura and them see if there was a suitable one for him when he returned.

As for the young man Teucer, he took the initiative to say that he didn't need these weapons, even if the fat man wanted to force one to be given to him, he resolutely shook his head and refused.

With such a powerful equipment, as long as it is a person, it will be tempting, but Teucer knows very well that it is useless to take it with his own strength, it is better to leave it to stronger people, so that they can exert more powerful power in the battle with the nobles.

Maybe the war between them and the nobles will increase the chance of victory because their own strong men have more weapons?

"Have you noticed that these weapons look exactly the same as those used by the gods who died at the hands of the demon gods in the last mural we saw?"

The fat man suddenly muttered, it may not be easy to say anything else, but the double hammer in his hand is impressive.

Hearing this, everyone was immediately stunned, and then they remembered the mural they saw in the secret passage, and the weapons of the fallen gods in it were almost exactly the same as those here.

"There's one more ......"

Jiang Ningyuan spoke up, and he took out the thirteenth weapon that had nothing to do with the twelve gods.

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