This Flowing Flame Armor came from Jade Pottery City.

Jade Pottery City is a ninth-level city, and there are ninth-level powerhouses in the city.

The reason why Jade Pottery City was destroyed was that it was destroyed by a flood desolate level war puppet powerhouse.

Eighteen Heavenly Desolate Rank Battle Armors that surpassed the ninth-level existence, that is, Saint-level Imperial Armor Masters, fought against a Flood Desolation-level battle puppet.

With the help of the power of the 100,000 troops in Jade Pottery City, all the eighteen saint-level imperial armor masters fell, and finally left behind a pair of arms of the desolate war puppet.

Han Muye carefully watched the picture in his mind and did not let go of a small detail.

Over and over again.

"War guns!"

He whispered softly.

Even if he cut off an arm, the Honghuang War Puppet had already defeated the army of Jade Pottery City and killed eighteen saint-level imperial armor masters, so he shouldn't have left directly, and he didn't even take his own arm with him.

The most important reason is that the war golem with the severed arm feels threatened.

This desolate war puppet came to Jade Pottery City for the spear that was refined in the veins of fire.

"The refiner of the spear, or the owner behind it."

The images are constantly intertwined, and finally frozen in a green sky.

Above the heavenly dome, there was a phantom image of a lake.

The Flood War Golem, which had lost an arm, just glanced at the celestial dome, then turned around and left.

The light and shadow above the heavenly dome changed, and the entire Jade Pottery City was wrapped in a formation, and then moved into the void.

All the remnants of the city have fallen in a hundred years.

When Jade Pottery City reappeared, it was already a dead city.

Those who fled from the city back then returned to Jade Pottery City, and what they saw was a ruin, as well as traces of the chaotic battle of the past.

In some of the big family mansions of the past, many relics have been discovered.

This pair of Flowing Flame Armor was also taken out of Jade Pottery City at that time.

Han Muye's palm was opened, and a golden light flashed on a piece of golden armor, as if it was about to turn into a flowing liquid.

This is the armor piece on the arm of the Honghuang War Puppet, a gift from the mother of He Yang Sun of the He family.

Flood desolate level war puppets, even the slightest material used in their refining, are treasures that are difficult to find in the world.

Judging from Han Muye's perception, the value of this piece of armor in his hand has greatly surpassed the piece of armor that He Yangsun gave him.

A set of ninth-level battle armor is not as good as a piece of armor of a flood desolate level war puppet.

This is the value of high-level armor and war golems.

There are many ordinary treasures in the world, and when they reach the level of the flood wilderness, they are difficult to find.

In today's galaxy universe, the flood level is god-level, and it is the top existence.

As for the legendary cosmic level, I don't know how many years ago it was.

Most of the memories in this piece of armor are about the refining process, and there are not many memories of the battle.

After all, it's just a piece of armor, and it can't contain too many memories.

Relatively speaking, it is still the Flowing Flame Armor won from Qi Mingsheng, which hides more memories of Jade Pottery City.

"The Flood Desolation-level war puppet arm, if it can be refined by the God Slaughter War Puppet, then its combat power can be improved a lot." The golden beads turned into chaos flew down on Han Muye's shoulders and spoke softly.

"Yes, yes, the battle puppets and station armor of the galaxy universe were spliced like this back then."

"They are on the battlefield and don't need supplies at all."

The golden bird also spoke.

As long as it is a part, it can be spliced with each other.

As a result, many of the golems and Warframes are powerful in some parts and extremely ordinary in others.

There are very few truly extremely balanced Warframe Golems on the battlefield.

Only those who are truly strong can constantly optimize their armor and puppets.

"Back then, Wuzhiqi's divine soul was refined into a war puppet and turned into a god-slaughtering war puppet, this means is the inheritance of the galaxy universe, right?" Han Muye spoke curiously.

The golden bird nodded, its wings fluttering.

After studying the war puppet and battle armor, the flames of Han Muye's fingertips rose.

The battle armor he was wearing was a flood level battle armor.

Now, with an understanding of the inheritance of the galaxy universe, he began to transform his armor.

The Flood Desolation Battle Armor on his body fused with Kui Niu's body, and he had Kui Niu's supernatural power.

There is also the battle array power that suppresses the body of the dragon crocodile, which is a gathering of bloody power that is difficult to find in the world.

With such a battle array strength, he can exert the strongest state of his own bloody power.

It's a pity that his current physical strength can't exert all the power of the dragon crocodile, otherwise, with the physical strength of the dragon crocodile alone, he can become the existence of crushing the flood desolate level war puppet battle armor.

Back then, many Honghuang-level war puppets and battle armor were besieged and killed together, and the Honghuang Dragon Crocodile was sealed.

The black armor was taken off, and there was blood-colored power surging on Han Muye's body.

His gaze fell on the armor, and he raised his hand, and the blue glare swam.

This is combined with the method of refining the battle armor that is now circulating in the galaxy universe, and the beginning of the repair of this set of flood war armor.

In Han Muye's opinion, there is still a lot of room for improvement in this set of battle armor.

For example, the power of Kui Niu's supernatural powers can actually be reaggregated and even evolved.

After the armor was covered with cyan streamer marks, there was a trace of lightning power on it.

This is the reason why the power of Kui Niu's supernatural power is blessed and guided, and it is too powerful to suppress.

When Han Muye put on the Flood Desolation Battle Armor on his body, the blood-colored illusory armor enveloped him, and the power of the bloody array covered the thunder light.

"Your current combat strength, in the Flood Era, can compete with the Heavenly Desolate Divine Beasts."

"If you can push your body with all your strength, and add the power of this armor, tsk......" The golden bird's wings began to flutter again, chirping.

Han Muye knew that his strength was strong enough now that he could barely compete with those desolate powerhouses.

But he also knew that he still didn't have enough control over his power.

There are also too few means.

Don't look at swordsmanship, supernatural powers, in fact, they don't do much damage to the power of the flood level.

Even those who are strong among the Immortal Venerables are not afraid of such means.

Above the Immortal Venerable, in addition to pure power, it is the control of the power of the origin rules.

Han Muye controlled more rules in his hands than most Immortal Venerables.

But his opponent was not those ordinary Immortal Venerables.

If he wants to promote the tribulation, he will eventually compete with those great powers on the battlefield of Zhou Tian, and he will fight against those powerful immortals who don't know how many calamities they have lived.

In front of such a strong man, his means are not enough.

So now Han Muye has been looking for his own tactics and strength.

The power of Dao rules turned into a circle of light, enveloping him outside his body.

The moment the power of the rules emerged, he could feel the retreat of the power of the universe on this side.

The Heavenly Dao of the Galaxy Universe has long been suppressed, and it has no consciousness of its own, so it can only instinctively express its concern or fear.

For the power of the rules, this Fang Heavenly Dao was powerless.

In other words, at the holy level, he can transcend the jurisdiction of the Heavenly Dao of this world and live forever.

If you look at it this way, it shouldn't be that all the powerhouses in the galaxy universe will fall as the world's power fades.

Perhaps, there are also those strong men hiding in a corner, like those who are hiding on the battlefield of Zhou Tian in the desolate universe.

For three days, Han Muye didn't take a step out of the inn room, all of them were practicing.

It wasn't until the day of the gambling fight between the Zheng family and the Cao family in Yuyang City that he walked out of the room and went out of the city with He Yangsun.

The place of gambling is in the veins outside the city.

A hundred miles out of the city, before a blue-gray mountain, Han Muye saw a team of people and horses waiting.

Zheng Changtian, the head of the Zheng family, and Zheng Sheng, the great elder, were all sitting on long-horned war horses.

There are also many Zheng family's Imperial Armor Masters and Imperial Puppet Masters, some escort cultivators, and later generations follow.

Seeing Han Muye and He Yangsun arriving surrounded by caravan guards, everyone in the Zheng family showed joy on their faces.

Zheng Changkong bowed his hand to Han Muye in surprise.

Han Muye wanted to remind him of the 110,000 yuan coins he owed, thinking that he would wait until after the gambling fight.

After all, it is a little unkind to ask for accounts at this time.

A female cultivator riding a fiery red long-horned war horse looked at He Yangsun with a slight flush on her face.

That is He Yangsun's fiancée, the granddaughter of Zheng Changtian, the head of the Zheng family, Zheng Yuyan.

"Boom-"

In the distance, a large group of men and horses rushed forward, and the war puppets rushed one after another, and the roar vibrate.

The people of the Cao family in Yuyang City!

In the lead was a one-horned wolfbeast, on which sat an old man with white hair in black half-armor.

In the rear, there were nearly 100 cultivators of different shapes, with a dignified momentum.

There is also a venerable war puppet, all of which are cold and magnificent.

"Zheng Sheng, just for this source stone vein, your Zheng family is fighting with great fanfare, is it worth it?" The old man on the back of the one-horned wolf shouted.

"Hmph, Cao Tie, if you didn't want this source stone deposit, you wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles to come here, right?"

Zheng Sheng sneered and spoke.

This mineral deposit itself should belong to the Zheng family, after all, it is outside the city of Fenglin City.

It is also to blame the Zheng family for being careless, they didn't expect that this mineral reserve was so large, so they were deceived by the Cao family of their share.

After that, the two fought each other, both trying to get the other to quit.

The Cao family is mainly far away and suffers a little.

Today's gambling battle is the Cao family's proposal that if the Cao family loses, they will give up the mine.

"Haha, since that's the case, then you and I have nothing to say." Cao Tie laughed, and then his gaze swept over the people around Zheng Sheng.

He was a sixth-level imperial puppet master, and no one present could be higher than him except Zheng Sheng.

Except for Han Muye, whose aura was a little strange, the others were all puppet masters or armor masters below level six.

Zheng Sheng also looked at the other party, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

The other party did not surpass his existence.

"Cao Tie, why don't you fight in this first game?" Zheng Sheng spoke loudly and directly invited to fight.

His words made Cao Tie's expression change slightly.

He's going to fight Zheng Sheng, but not now.

"It's better to follow the rules, let the elite of the lowest-level juniors in the clan compete first, and see which of the two families is stronger."

Cao Tie said, waving his hand.

Behind him, a young man with a sword in his hand stepped forward.

"In the Xia Cao family, Cao Jun, a first-class armor master." The long knife in his hand was horizontal, and his body was covered with black armor.

There was a dazzling light on the armor, and it seemed to be an inch away.

This is a sign that the power of the battle armor is incomparably compatible with the strength of the qi and flesh body, and can exert the strongest strength of the battle armor.

Such a first-level armor master is definitely the top person among the armor masters.

Cao Jun's gaze swept over the Zheng family's first-level imperial armor masters and imperial puppet masters, watching them bow their heads with a smile on their faces.

At the same level, he is confident that few people can be his opponents.

At least in front of the Zheng family, none of them can enter their eyes.

Zheng Sheng coughed lightly and turned his head to look at He Yangsun.

He Yangsun nodded, stepped forward on the two-horned horse, and then gave his hand.

"In the He family in Xiata City, He Yangsun."

"The Armorer and Puppeteer have not yet been certified."

Tacheng, who is the family?

Cao Jun frowned.

And there is still no certification of the existence of the armor master and the puppeteer.

Such a person is here to die?

Did the Zheng family know that they were going to lose, so they gave up this game?

"This is my son-in-law of the Cao family, and the fiancé of Zheng Yuyan, the granddaughter of my old husband." Behind the Zheng family, Zheng Changtian spoke loudly.

Hearing his words, Zheng Yuyan's face turned even crimson.

Although He Yangsun is not surnamed Zheng, this relationship obviously belongs to the Zheng family.

Cao Jun turned his head and saw that the head of his family nodded, with a smile on his face, the long knife in his hand was raised, and in an instant, his head and face appeared with battle armor, covering all of them.

The black armor covered his body, and the sword in his hand revealed a glimmer of blue light.

He turned his head and glanced at Zheng Yuyan in the Zheng family's team, and his face under the armor showed a sneer.

Wait, I'll make you cry!

"Kill—"

Cao Jun's voice rushed out at the same time as his figure.

The speed is so fast, there is only one afterimage.

At this speed, he has already surpassed the first-level armor master of the same level.

In the Zheng family's team, those first-level armor masters were all pale.

If you meet this person yourself, I'm afraid it will be difficult to resist even a blow, right?

Zheng Yuyan clenched her fists nervously and looked at He Yangsun who was sitting on a two-horned war horse.

He Yangsun, should be able to withstand this blow, right?

In the rear, Han Muye looked at the Cao family's Cao Jun with a blank expression.

The battle armor is more powerful, and he is forced to use speed, which is not only talent, but also skillful control.

Indeed, for the same level, this means is not bad.

In addition, this battle armor is extraordinary, which is very suitable for his strength, and the imperial envoy can really sweep the same level when he controls it.

It's just that He Yangsun is of the same rank?

With the training of the God Butcher War Puppet, and the war puppet and battle armor refined by Han Muye, He Yangsun's combat power is a level 1 that can be resisted?

Level 2 is also impossible!

In front, He Yangsun, who was sitting on a war horse, had a pale, and the battle armor on his body appeared, only the palms and arms were wrapped in silver, and everything else was just illusory.

It's a saving on the armor.

This is also a contempt for the opponent, but also a confidence in one's own combat power.

There is no need for a battle armor to cover the whole body, as long as the war knife in your hand uses the power of the battle armor, it is enough.

It's like those cultivators who have not become puppet masters and armor masters, and those who are extremely talented can fight with puppet masters and armor masters of the same rank.

Such a person is rare in the world.

"When—"

The two long knives collided, and Cao Jun let out a long laugh.

His armor is a power type, and with the power of his armor, he can smash ten rocks with a single sword.

With such a knife, how could the other party be able to block it while still sitting on a war horse?

"Hum—"

He Yangsun's long blade continued to vibrate, slowly retracting.

If the blade receives one point, the sword light will shine one point.

His arm was extremely steady, leading the opponent's knife slowly back.

One foot.

Two feet.

The blade stopped a foot in front of him.

The power of Cao Jun's knife was simply reduced, and there was not the slightest left!

Such a defensive method made the eyes of all the people watching the battle around light up.

Whether it is a puppet master or an armor master, it is good to have strong combat power, but if you have a strong defense, it is also rare.

Only if the defense is strong enough, can you live long.

The battles in the cultivation world are not all such gambling battles.

If there is an attack in the air, and if the defense is not enough, you will die.

"Hum—"

Cao Jun's long knife was pulled back, but he found that it was caught by He Yangsun's blade and couldn't be pulled back at all.

There was a hint of horror in his eyes, but in the next moment, his empty left hand slapped it with a palm.

In the palm of his hand, a ball of cyan glare exploded, turned into a roaring green wolf, and swallowed it towards He Yangsun.

So close, such an abrupt blow, how to block it?

All around, there was an exclamation.

Only Han Muye's face was pale.

He Yangsun's battle armor and war puppet are equipped with double swords.

When the God Butcher War Golem trained him, it was also a two-knife battle.

"When—"

A long knife is slashed out from the left side.

The long knife slashed into Cao Jun's palm, colliding with the iron palm of the blue and black battle armor.

Cao Jun trembled all over, and his body retreated uncontrollably.

As soon as the palm of his right hand loosened, his long knife was seized by the other party.

But in two rounds, the long knife fell into the opponent's hands!

Seeing He Yangsun throw his long knife aside, Cao Jun gritted his teeth, and his eyes behind the armor revealed murderous intent.

"Drink—"

There was a loud shout, flew up, and punched He Yangsun's chest.

For the armorer, it doesn't matter if there is a weapon or not.

Their armor, their fists, are their best weapons!

"Kill—"

On the fist, there is a golden streamer, interlaced with the original blue-black battle armor, which is even more powerful.

He Yangsun didn't wait for this punch to arrive, his body had already moved, and he flew on top of the war horse's head.

He had two knives in his hands, and his body moved slightly, and then disappeared in place.

Velocity.

For him, he already knows the characteristics of his armor, and he also understands his greatest advantage when fighting people.

With unbeatable speed, in place of all other attributes.

When his figure disappeared in place, in the eyes of the people around him, there was an additional cyan phantom in front of him.

The phantom was too light, with a silver-white light and two golden halo threads.

The halo thread is actually his double knife.

It was too fast, and in the eyes of outsiders, the knives turned into silk threads.

"What a speed!" In the Cao family's ranks, some people drank lowly.

"How could this son not have certified the armor master yet!" Someone made a calm face and spoke fiercely.

The people of the Zheng family on the other side all had smiles on their faces.

Zheng Yuyan smiled even more, and sat up slightly straight, wanting to see more clearly.

It's a pity that He Yangsun's speed is too fast, and he can't see through it at all without a third-level armor master or above.

"When—"

The long knife collided with Cao Jun's fist.

It's not a bump, it's a wipe.

It was not as powerful as the knife Cao Jun imagined, and it hit the fist hard.

It was a kind of light stroke, a light touch.

"When—"

The second knife had already slashed at Cao Jun's chest.

It's just a surging white mark.

The power on this blade is simply too weak.

"Haha-" Cao Jun smiled, turned around and smashed it down.

Naturally, it was another punch.

But he had nothing to fear.

The other side is sacrificing strength in exchange for speed.

It's a pity that he was born in a small family, and he doesn't know that he doesn't have absolute power, he doesn't have absolute attack power, and he has speed alone, and it's useless.

Those around the spectators also noticed this, some frowned, some whispered.

But what they couldn't see was that the speed at which the long knife in He Yangsun's hand fell too fast, forming silk threads around Cao Jun.

Knife light fine line circulation. In an instant, thousands of Dao converged into one knife.

"Peng—"

There was a bang.

Cao Jun trembled and his eyes widened.

The battle armor on his body shattered in an instant, turning into hundreds of pieces!

With its incredible speed, the power on each blade is stacked, and finally turned into a single blow of armor!

The long knife pressed against Cao Jun's neck, and Cao Jun was stunned, only his legs trembled.

"I conceded."

Slowly retracting the knife, He Yangsun retreated to his original place.

"Good means."

"Belligerents."

Cao Tie, the head of the Cao family, looked at He Yangsun, and said loudly: "He family in Tacheng, He Yangsun, he will come to my Yuyang City in the future, and he will definitely come to the Cao family as a guest." ”

He Yangsun not only showed a strong method, but also did not harm the younger elites of the Cao family.

With this means of generosity, it is worth paying attention to.

Such a junior master, as long as he does not fall, his future achievements are unimaginable.

He Yangsun nodded, bowed his hand to Cao Tie, and then returned to his position.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Zheng Yuyan's cheeks blushing with a smile on her face.

"Zheng Jiasheng won the first game."

Cao Tie said, turned his head and said, "Zhuoyang, you go." ”

Beside him, a thin middle-aged man nodded, flew and moved, and had already landed in the middle of the field.

"Cao Zhuoyang, fourth-level imperial puppeteer."

When he signed up for his own number, many people on the Zheng family's side exclaimed.

"He is Cao Zhuoyang!"

"The wolf of the Cao family, the top five existences of the same level in Yuyang City."

"Didn't you say he didn't go back to Yuyang City?"

Once a puppet master or armor master becomes famous, he must have his means.

For the puppeteers and armorers, everything is fought and killed by themselves.

Cao Zhuoyang is a master of the same level.

"Changkong, it's up to you."

On the Zheng family's side, the head of the family, Zheng Changtian, had a solemn face and looked at Zheng Changkong on the side.

The Zheng family also had several fourth-level imperial armor masters and imperial puppet masters, but they all knew that they were not Cao Zhuoyang's opponents.

Hearing the head of the family call Zheng Changkong's name, they all breathed a sigh of relief, and then their faces showed a hint of complexity.

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Zheng Changkong nodded, turned his head to look at Han Muye, and chuckled faintly.

He stepped forward and stood five zhang away from Cao Zhuoyang.

"Brother Cao, since it's a gambling fight, why don't we take a small gamble?"

Looking at Cao Zhuoyang, who was holding a piece of cyan armor, Zheng Changkong turned out a cyan jade card in his palm.

"I'm 100,000 yuan coins, almost all the money in my hand."

"How's that, a bet?"

Bet?

Not only to win or lose, but also to win or lose.

What loses is the loser and loses the money.

What we win is to win the war and win the money.

Cao Zhuoyang smiled on his face.

For him, it's no different from giving him the source coins directly.

Zheng Changkong on the opposite side, he was sure to win it within ten moves.

"Haha, what's the meaning of 100,000 yuan coins." Behind Cao Zhuoyang, a figure stepped out, shook his hand and flew a card out and landed on the ground.

"It's the elders of the Cao family, and I bet that Zhuoyang can win."

"200,000 yuan coins, do you Zheng family dare to bet?"

Bet?

Zheng Changkong turned his head.

The elders and juniors of the self-owned family who he saw all bowed their heads.

Don't have a source coin?

No, it's not faithful.

This scene is a little embarrassing.

On the other side, everyone in the Cao family laughed.

Zheng Changtian coughed lightly and took out a cyan card from his arms.

"I still have a lot of confidence in Brother Changkong, Yang Sun, you can bet 200,000 yuan coins."

"Bet on Brother Changkong to win."

At this moment, Han Muye's voice sounded.

He Yangsun nodded and took out a cyan card.