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There are a total of 1,825 Xuantie armor leaves that have been carefully tempered by the true fire of the Qi Refiners, and the whole body is heavy, and outsiders really know it.

A single black iron armor leaf weighs three catties, plus other scraps and ends, and the entire armor totals 6,670 catties. With such a heavy load, Qi Refiners who have not gone through the second day of True Spirit and have completed the body cutting are not even qualified to wear it. Those who are stronger can also increase the number of carapace leaves to obtain higher protection and killing ability.

For example, the broken army armor that Yang Zhao was wearing right now was rerefined by him and added more than 300 Xuantie armor leaves, and the weight of the entire armor reached a terrifying 7,840 catties. This terrifying weight alone is a huge advantage over the enemy and the thief, making it rampage, and it is difficult for anyone to stop it. What's more, this magic weapon is also refined with a total of seven prohibitions.

With the help of the forbidden system that was painstakingly refined by the Sevenfold Battle, the entire Broken Army Thousand Thousand Armor could be attacked and defended, and it should belong to a rare boutique among the third-order lower-grade magic weapons. In the barren Dongping County competition of the same level of magic weapons, it can be described as a first-class weapon.

I don't know how many people are hot when this one is taken out, but what Su Jin has is far more than this lonely one - the army breaking armor she purchased has a total of thirty-three collars!

It's a terrifying number, as staggering as the weight of a broken armor.

You must know that Dongping County is a strange place, the whole area is only 800 miles of mountains and rivers, but it is crowded with two major families; The county is poor in resources, but it has more than 2,000 qi practitioners far beyond what it can support; There are a lot of gas refining raw materials imported from overseas grasslands, but there are extremely few gas refining materials that can be obtained in China. There is a serious shortage of magic weapons in the hands of various families and clans, and they are even less than those big families in the Central Plains, and it is difficult to reach even thirty percent of their ration rate.

These thirty-three leaders broke the army and thousands of armors, which Su Jin paid a lot of benefits through her family's business alliance to get it from a noble person.

These rare magic weapons were all allocated to the thirty-three guards who guarded her not far away—this was the most elite strength under Su Jin's command, and it was also where she was able to despise the group of old people in the Yang family's temple.

With these thirty-three magic weapons, coupled with the assistance of Elder Zhang, Su Jin had also thought of using these magic weapons to wipe out those disgusting clan elders and help her father Su Pingnan ascend to the throne of the Yang family when she changed her surname and religion.

It's just that later, the situation in Dongping changed, and the situation between the two crown clans was treacherous, and she really didn't want to have more variables, so she finally dispelled the impulse in her heart.

These decisive magic weapons must not be used until the most critical moment. The truth that Huaibi is guilty, Su Jin is very clear. She knew that if the fact that she possessed so many exquisite magic weapons was revealed, even if it was a terrifying thirty-three, even ten or eight would definitely cause a shocking uproar.

When the time comes, not only will others be red, but the two crown clans of Liu and Fang, who hold their own identities, will also tear their faces and fight for each other regardless of their image - the reason is very simple, these thirty-three leaders have broken the army and thousands of armors, and they are already a wealth that can change the power pattern of Dongping.

Therefore, Su Jin has been very cautious in using these tricky magic weapons, carefully keeping the news hidden. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never let his subordinates use these protective armors.

Now, why did Yang Zhao wear this magic weapon? As the most powerful confidant under Su Jin's command and an elder of Su Jin, he will not be unaware of the importance of ensuring that the armor of the broken army is hidden.

Knowingly, is there something variable?

Countless thoughts flashed in Su Jin's heart in an instant, and she was extremely worried, but she still showed a smile on her face, trying her best to keep her tone calm, "Uncle Twelve, it's so late, and there is no one in the room, so I won't pour you tea, just sit at will." He asked casually through the screen: "However, it's so late, why do you have to dress up like this, Uncle Twelve?" When I walked over the first time, it almost scared me. ”

Yang Zhaozi Longxing is a remote side branch of the Yang family, and he is the twelfth among his peers in the clan. Many times, the clansmen mostly refer to Yang Twelve.

Although Su Jin has broken away from the Yang family, she still hasn't changed her habits in the past, and now she still calls Yang Zhao 'Uncle Twelve' by her past titles.

Breaking the army's thousands of armors and armor, Yang Zhao's whole body was wrapped in layers of dark iron armor leaves. Even under the hood, there is a dark iron mask to hide the face. Only the mask had two small square holes, revealing a pair of glittering eyes inside.

Yang Zhao's gaze flashed through the screen to the finger wrapping red line on Su Jin's hand, and his eyes trembled covertly for a while.

His armor is heavy, and when he walks, he must use his strength to drive the prohibition in the armor at all times, thus generating a kind of floating power. Otherwise, the staggering weight of the broken armor alone would crush the roadbed and sink deep into the mud even when walking on a thick bluestone paved road.

All the way, he was already trying his best to restrain the sound of his footsteps on the ground, but even so, the weight of 7,840 catties still made his footsteps so heavy that even the dust on the roof beams could be shaken down. alarmed Su Jin, which made him quite annoyed in his heart.

Yang Zhao's eyes swept from the layout of the room, and then bowed his head slightly to the screen, "Elder Zhang came with news before that the situation in Dongping is unstable, and he wants me to wait for the armor to be sharp and carefully guard the girl." At this critical time, I must not let the night be taken advantage of, so I dared to put on this magic weapon and came to keep vigil for the girl. ”

Although the voice coming from under the thick armor was a little out of tune, it was familiar to Su Jin's ears, and she was familiar with Uncle Twelve's voice.

Su Jin couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief again. Without Zhang Lao's guards by her side, she does have a sense of precariousness in the deep crisis. Now, every familiar figure and voice can bring her great encouragement and support, so that she can persist and persist in the wind and rain.

Yang Zhao is an old man who watched Su Jin grow up. When Su Jin was still called Yang Jin, she was busy with her. After Su Jin changed his surname and religion, he did not leave, and he was still loyal and dedicated. Therefore, he doesn't need to have a subordinate relationship with ordinary people all the time and call Su Jin 'Miss', but he can affectionately call Su Jin 'girl' as an elder.

Don't look at this as a simple name problem, in fact, the elements contained in it are extremely heavy, and there are countless words in the words and the hidden voice in the heart are inadvertently revealed in this simple title.

Su Jin listened to what Yang Zhao said, and his heart was a little calm. In the event of a major event, Yang Zhao will definitely correct the master-slave relationship between him and Su Jin, and if it is irrelevant to the essence, he will naturally choose the title that can best show the close blood relationship between them.

Right now, since Yang Zhao said so, he is naturally fine. Su Jin should have been relaxed, but she felt that today's Twelfth Uncle was a little weird.

The eyes that scanned the house were extremely unfamiliar, although it was only a flash, but Su Jin's delicate skin still involuntarily had goosebumps. It was as if a stranger suddenly occupied Yang Zhao's body, and then spied naked into everything in the room, including her.

Yang Zhao was now standing in front of Su Jin, and the breath of the whole person came straight through the screen, and the strangeness and fierceness that could not be concealed in it brought her some uncomfortable feelings that she couldn't describe.

If you really want to describe it reluctantly, it is like the fishy smell exhaled from the mouth of a fierce beast, which emits both an unpleasant stench and a strong pungent smell of blood.

"Could it be the ferocity on that iron armor?" Su Jin had some doubts in her heart, but then these doubtful thoughts disappeared into her thoughts.

Yang Zhao is her relative and an important part of the forces under her command, and she can't doubt him for no reason. What's more, Su Jin also knew that Yang Zhao loved her mother, and after her mother died, he turned his love into love for his juniors. In Uncle Twelve's heart, he treats her as his own daughter.

It is reasonable, and the vigilance and disgust that suddenly arise in her heart are unreasonable.

Moreover, Yang Zhao, as the commander of the most elite guards under her command, has enough power to decide whether to use these magic weapons according to the urgency of the matter, not to mention that he still has Zhang Lao's instructions in his hand. She had no reason or reason to suspect that such a person would have evil thoughts about her.

The red line between the fingers gradually disappeared into the void. Su Jin grabbed Qiushui Sword's hand, and she was also a little relieved, and she asked again: "Is there any other news from that old man?" Did he say when he would be back? ”

"Nope." Yang Zhao replied angrily.

Su Jin's eyes flashed with a flash of disappointment, but then he saw Yang Zhao breathe a sigh of relief and continued: "There is some movement in the eagle house where the Sun-Chasing Dragon Eagle is kept, and the two female eagles are jumping up and down, quite restless. It seems that Hexiang and Qin Yun have used the Sun-Chasing Dragon Eagle in their hands to send a message to the girl. I think their letters will arrive in a while. ”

The sun-chasing dragon eagle is a kind of grassland specialty of the spirit bird, although fluffy, chubby, looks silly, but the speed of the flight is comparable to the martial artist of the god period, the word "day-by-day" is to praise its speed, almost chasing the sun and the moon.

And because the Sun-Chasing Dragon Eagle is quite intelligent, can distinguish the topography of mountains and rivers, and knows how to find a path, it was naturally tamed by the Hu people, and used as a short-distance communication spirit bird.

Dongping is close to the grassland, and this good custom originated from the Hu people, which was naturally laughed at. Before Hexiang and Qin Yun went to Fang's house, they brought two Sun-Chasing Dragon Eagles with them. They agreed with Su Jin that once they had a message, they would use these two eagles to send a message back.

Between the male and female pairs of sun-chasing dragons and eagles, the telepathy is wonderful. Even if a male eagle flies hundreds of miles away, the female eagle will be in a restless state.

It is now close to midnight, and it is the time when the dragon eagle returns to the nest day by day, and the female eagle in the eagle house is restless, which means that the eagle will return, and Yang Zhao's words are not wrong.

But after Su Jin heard it, his fingers, which had already let go of the hilt of the sword, secretly clenched them together under his robe. Her heart was in turmoil, "How can this be? How so! Before she knew it, the hilt of the Qiushui Sword had once again been held in the palm of her hand.

The enemy is looming, can she stop 'him' with this spirit sword alone?