ff37; u85c0f; 8bf4; 66f4; 65b0; 6700; 5feb; 5c0f; 8bf4; 9605; 8bfb; 7f51; The most eye-popping thing is that these old people are wearing a large number of powerful magic guides. Rings, bracelets, belts, amulets, and even their buttons are all active-triggered power amulets. In Esther's sarcastic words, every hair of these old fellows shone with the brilliance of Mithril, and the magic guides on their bodies could add up to buy ten Gallic Empires.

As the ancient Divine Hidden Family, as the descendants of the gods, and as the wealthy family that has controlled the Mithril Mountain for countless years, these elders of the Silver Iris Family have a feeling that they can't speak, both in terms of personal strength and equipment.

"Where is Mithril Mountain?" Lin Qi asked in a low voice as he looked at the group of old men who were surrounded by a gloomy wind.

"Great Elder Abbitt, the zombie old gentleman whose hair has all fallen out, and whose scalp is like a shriveled orange peel!" Esther introduced the most prestigious old man in the valley in a very rare and teasing tone.

"I don't know how old he is, but the second elder seems to be his grandson as well. I don't know if there are any older ancestors in the family, but Abbit is the oldest person in the family now. Mithril Mountain was carried by him, and he never left an inch. ”

Glancing at the tall and thin old man who was no different from a zombie, Esther warned: "Be careful of him, be careful of his movements, it may be that he has been with Mithril Mountain for too long, once his magic and martial arts hit people, those who are injured by him will become Mithril statues!"

Lin Qi gasped, and Mr. Mo looked at Esther in shock.

Anyone who is injured by Abbitt will be turned into a Mithril statue? Mr. Mo suddenly remembered his real yàn room inlaid with a Mithril plate, in order to build that real yàn room, Mr. Mo was deceived and deceived, how many lawless things did to get so much Mithril together?

But anyone who is injured by Abbitt will be turned into a Mithril statue?

If this old fellow is short of money to spend, and he goes to the street and kills a few random people, won't he be able to buy a kingdom?

Osmanthus suddenly laughed coldly: "Is that so? Great, this old guy doesn't have to worry about it." It is obvious that the dominant consciousness of Mithril Mountain has fallen into a deep sleep, and only the instinctive consciousness is maintaining its own functions. This old guy. I suspect that every single one of his cells has been turned into Mithril. ”

"Cells?" Lin Qi asked curiously.

"Wrong word!" Osmanthus replied to Lin Qi with a stiff voice: "Don't ask these trivial questions, let's talk about Abbit, as long as we awaken the master control consciousness of Mithril Mountain, he will be completely controlled by Mithril Mountain." ”

The Temple of Doom Apocalypse said in a deep voice: "Before awakening the Mithril Mountain, get those Mithril golems in your hands first." This is a priority. ”

Long Ya also said dryly: "That's right. Anyway, he's been asleep for so long, and if he sleeps a little longer, I don't think it's a problem. ”

Lin Qi nodded, these three guys are really righteous.

within the valley. The clansmen of the Silver Iris family saluted each other according to their seniority and the amount of power they wielded, and more than a thousand clansmen who had mastered the actual affairs of the family greeted each other for a long time, and these talents surrounded Abbit and more than a hundred other sinister old men into the castle like stars and moons.

The gates of the castle slammed shut, and the guards of the Silver Iris family laid a heavy line of defense around the castle, and a large group of silver demonic beasts flew over the castle. Among them, there are even several silver dragons that shine with silver light all over.

There were so many guards and monsters near the castle that the sun shone on them, and the silver light reflected it stained the entire valley silver, and the water in the small lake became like a pool of pure silver solution. Lin Qi looked at the silvery valley and couldn't help but laugh mockingly: "It's really a low-key clan assembly, it's really low-key!"

Esther narrowed her eyes and sighed weakly and silently.

This is her family, strong, rich, old, conservative, and full of rotten smell. She wants change. She wants to grow a family, and she wants to work hard to lead a family that is truly strong. But what could she do? She's just a teenage girl, she's just seen as a tool in her family, and she's unfortunate enough to run into a gang of demons like Lin Qi!

What else could she do? She's done well enough!

"Mr. Mo, I'm sorry for you!" Lin Qi glanced at Mr. Mo.

Mr. Mo smiled. He retreated into the shadows of the shade with several powerful demonic demigods. A large vat of secret medicine was neatly surrounded by Mr. Mo around the valley. Each of these potions weighed hundreds of pounds, and according to Mr. Mo's test, every gram of the mist released by the elixir fused into the air could make several Abyss Demon Cows unconscious.

Mr. Mo thinks. After following Lin Qi, this is the happiest period of his life!

There is a lot of money to spend. There is an abyss potion that cannot be wasted!This elixir, which Mr. Mo called 'Oneiroi Blessing', although he had configured it before, because the raw materials were too expensive, he only made a few small bottles.

But now, Lin Qi collected countless abyssal medicinal materials from the abyss world for Mr. Mo to toss, how could Mr. Mo ever think that a small bottle of Oneiroi Blessing Elixir worth hundreds of thousands of gold coins in the secret auction hall of the Western Continent would be able to be continuously blended out in units of a hundred catties?

It's too extravagant, it's too extravagant, it's too wasteful!

However, Mr. Mo likes the feeling!

Tens of thousands of catties of Oneiroi's blessings melted into the air at the same time, turning the entire valley into a world shrouded in Oneiroi, this spectacular and gorgeous scene, Mr. Mo trembled with excitement when he thought about it, as if he had a date with Edith's mother for the first time, and even his bladder couldn't help but swell for a while!

"Please accept a small gift from Mr. Mo, you goddamn grandsons!"

Unconsciously, Mr. Mo also learned the mantra of a donkey.

As night fell, Lin Qi once again sneaked into the castle with the donkey and the rabbit.

There was not a single ghost in the corridors of the castle, and all the servants were gathered in the hall on the first floor, waiting quietly for the summons. In the meeting hall on the top floor of the castle, the Silver Iris clan assembly was taking place. The room was covered in a magical barrier, and no sound could be heard, and no one knew what they were discussing or arguing about.

Perhaps because they trusted the magic traps inside the castle, the Silver Irises did not keep any guards inside the castle.

Lin Qi easily walked through the magic trap that he had cracked several times in the past two days, and came to the door of the underground garrison cave of the Silver Iris family.

It is a heavy gate made of Mithril but wrapped in bronze, about 100 meters wide and about 100 meters high. One can imagine what an amazing sight it would be when this door was opened and those mighty Mithril puppets turned into a silver torrent and rushed out.

The two rabbits scurried down, and they tossed for a while on the gate densely covered with various magical prohibitions, and the heavy gate silently opened a crack. Big Black and Little Black jumped in. While walking. Da Hei muttered: "It's too easy, it's too simple, it's really not as good as the generation, the current human race." Have they all evolved into pig-like beasts? Their magic array, oops!"

Xiao Hei sighed with emotion: "What a wonderful world, what a wonderful era, their magic arrays have decayed like this, dear brother." Let's steal all the treasures of empires!"

The two rabbits looked at each other with teary eyes for a while, and then hugged each other with tears in their eyes.

Lin Qi kicked the two rabbits out with a brutal kick, and then he strode into the cave of the soldiers.

"Let's get started!" Lin Qi muttered in a low voice.

All kinds of strange lights erupted from Lin Qi's body, and the halo quickly spread, and where the halo arrived, a Mithril puppet ranging from three meters to fifty meters tall flew up one after another, constantly turning into a little silver light and integrating into Lin Qi's body.

The osmanthus tree waved its rhizome happily, and a high-pitched horn sounded in the sky above the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, and the golden thundercloud above the Dragon Cliff suddenly expanded dozens of times. Hundreds of demigod dragons circled wildly around the dragon cliff, constantly emitting cheerful dragon groans.

Silver torrents continued to pour into the osmanthus tree's body, and Lin Qi watched them quickly become taller and bigger, and their aura gradually became stronger. Gradually, they exuded an aura that Lin Qi couldn't guess. So ancient, so vicissitudes, there were even large pieces of starlight wrapped around them, Lin Qi looked at them. It seems to see the mystery of the whole world.

Dragon Cliff's voice rang out: "I will open the energy conversion furnace, and I will convert one-third of Mithril into energy for us to share." ”

The osmanthus tree happily waved its rhizome and laughed: "Then let's start." You are the only one among us who has this feature. So, it's great to be able to get you back. ”

Convert Mithril into energy?Lin Qi's head was dizzy, is this okay?

Although Mithril is a magic metal, its structure is completely different from that of magic crystals, and no one, not even a god, can get any energy from Mithril. But Dragon Cliff was able to convert Mithril into energy, which is also terrifying!

So, thinking about it backwards, is the reason why Mithril Mountain can continue to produce Mithril because he directly synthesizes Mithril with energy?

Lin Qi felt that his brain was a little insufficient, what a terrifying ability against the sky, directly converting the magic element into Mithril, even a god couldn't do this, right?

Shaking his head vigorously to throw away those unbelievable thoughts, Lin Qi strode towards the depths of the Garrison Cave.

A Mithril puppet was sucked in, and the aura on the osmanthus tree, the Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse, and the Dragon Cliff became stronger and stronger, just like a dying old man, gradually turning into an old man with an aging dragon clock, although they were still a lot older, but compared to before, they were much stronger.

The 300,000 Mithril Golems wasted Lin Qi an hour, and after all the puppets were absorbed, Lin Qi took the donkey and rabbit directly to the meeting hall of the Silver Iris family. The dense magic prohibition on the door couldn't help the two rabbits, and Lin Qi easily pushed open the door of the conference hall.

No one noticed Linzi's arrival, and Abbitt was standing on the rostrum in the middle of the venue, waving his hands angrily.

"It's a shame, a great shame!"

"The great Silver Iris family, the inheritor of the dark blue bloodline, was killed by the Killing Temple raid and caused such huge casualties!"

"Revenge, we must take revenge! Any weak clansman, shut up for me!"

"Now we need a strong family master who can lead the clan to take revenge on the Killing God Temple!"

"I mention yì, and Ecaster, the son of Erost, will inherit the position of head of the family!"

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