"Humph......"

The Extreme Martial Saint let out a long snort, and then a ring between his fingers flashed with a glittering brilliance.

A pair of blood-colored armor appeared in his hand.

"Lin Tian, I know that you are afraid of death, so I give you this A+-level battle armor, which is transformed from the physical body of a mechanical clan grandmaster.

It's worth a lot of money. ”

Lin Tian's eyes lit up, this set of battle armor is worth thirty or forty billion.

He pursed his lips and smiled bitterly at this moment:

"Extreme Martial Saint, you really misunderstood me."

Pole frowned, not satisfied?

This is an A+ level armor, or a full-body armor.

He narrowed his eyes, are you kid too greedy?

"It seems that the development of the human race in the past hundred years is extremely poor, and a martial saint is even reluctant to throw away an A+-level battle armor?

In my time, I hunted down the Warriors of the Mechanical Clan, using their flesh and blood to build weapons. ”

On the side, Wu Wanzai sneered and sighed:

"Hey......"

His sigh was extremely long, as if it had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.

The pole martial saint raised his eyebrows.

This is...... Not going to continue loading?

Straight to the surface?

He pursed his lips and sneered in his heart, and then a pure black armor appeared.

"Lin Tian, this is an S-level battle armor, worth tens of billions!"

He said with a smile, but he was constantly scolding in his heart.

"Your Excellency, I ...... That's not what I meant! ”

Lin Tian's expression trembled, and he hurriedly refused.

"I understand!"

With a smile on his face, he continued:

"If you don't take it, you just look down on me as a martial saint, do you think I'm extremely shameless?"

He didn't bother to continue to consume Wu Wanjiao and Lin Tian.

He wanted to leave quickly.

The bastards who steal the fire are probably still watching their own jokes at the moment.

"This ......, thank you for the kindness of the Extreme Martial Saint!"

Lin Tian took the battle armor, but his face was full of 'embarrassment' and 'panic'.

I'm really good at acting.

He smacked his tongue, and then glanced at Lin Tian lightly, and his figure disappeared.

"Your Excellency, does this armor have a name?"

"Dark Anger!"

The voice of the pole came.

"Dark Hatred ......"

Lin Tian stroked the black battle armor as tall as himself, it didn't look bloated, and there was even a perfect transition bone line in the muscles.

The overall feel is also full of brilliance and hardness.

He was still a little apprehensive in his heart.

After all, it was the first time that he had swindled something from a martial saint.

All of a sudden, I made a battle armor of more than 10 billion, which is a bit big.

"You kid have to be careful, Wu is supreme, he suffers a loss, if you don't accelerate and become stronger, you will suffer a big loss in the future."

On the side, Wu Wanzhai teased.

Lin Tian pursed his lips, a little speechless.

Isn't that what you planned?

He didn't mean to cheat, the leader was Wu Wanjiao.

Lin Tian put the Dark Anger Battle Armor into the storage ring.

He doesn't plan to sell it for the time being, and when his physique reaches the S rank, he can sell it.

As for the pole martial saint.

As soon as the other party came, he was going to trap him, if it weren't for Wu Wanjiao, even if he was seriously injured now, it would not be too much to be coerced by mental power.

In the face of such a person, begging the other party to spare him is a desecration of his own dignity.

Sooner or later, play him to death.

A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tian's mouth, but the smile in his eyes was extremely calm.

"Hahaha, it's kind of like me."

On the side, Wu Wanchuan laughed loudly, and with a wave of one hand, a small crimson snake suddenly appeared.

"Hiss......"

Xiao Zheng hissed and wandered in front of Lin Tian.

[Boss, my little calamity is back again......]

Then, the little calamity scurried into Lin Tian's sleeve.

"Thank you, Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint!"

Lin Tian said seriously.

"Don't thank me, the source metal is already difficult to erase, I just speed up his recovery."

Wu Wanzai smiled lightly.

Naturally, he took back the tribulation before, and then repaired the tribulation with his own will.

Meanwhile.

In the distance, a row of figures flew quickly.

Lin Tian glanced over and only knew one Chen Guanbiao.

In the middle of this row of people is a bearded man in a military uniform.

That person may be the only martial saint in the military department.

The corners of Lin Tian's mouth turned into a smile.

"I've seen the Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint!"

Led by the bearded man, seven or eight people saluted respectfully at the same time.

Chen Guanbiao winked at Lin Tian.

"Hmm."

Wu Wanzai nodded lightly, and then looked at Lin Tian:

"Lin Tian, you go back and rest first, go to the tibia mountain to try it first, and you must come to me after a while."

"Okay."

Lin Tian nodded, and was about to leave.

"Soul Leaver, you take Lin Tian to leave with you, arrange accommodation, he is a great hero of our military and martial arts!"

The bearded man laughed loudly, and his eyes were full of smiles when he looked at Lin Tian.

"Okay, Ten Thousand Tribulation Martial Saint, I'll ...... first"

The middle-aged man named Soul Leaving Lin smiled and gestured to Wu Wanzai.

"Let him eat and drink well, this kid has lived during this period of holy tribulation, and it is not a life that people can live."

Wu Wanzai's eyes softened, and he said softly.

Everyone laughed, and then they were amazed.

As Lin Tian left, they suddenly saw phantom shadows.

The phantom was like an army, and their faces were full of excitement and emotion.

At this time, he was closely following Lin Tian's pace.

It seems that in the middle, there are thousands of horses galloping, and the sound of the horn is shaking the sky.

Under the scorching blood sun, it boiled and abrupt.

"Guys, let's go."

Wu Wanzai's eyes were calm and glowing, looking at the back of the 100,000 army souls.

In the surprised eyes of Soul Leaving Lin and others.

The figures came back to their senses and waved at Wu Wanzhuo with a smile.

Lin Tian watched this scene quietly.

He inevitably felt a strange feeling in his heart.

These 100,000 military souls have always accompanied themselves, and they may be able to leave before.

But I have been waiting for myself to leave together.

Perhaps, it is also recognizing him.

Soul Leaving Lin glanced at Lin Tian, wanting to say something, but finally held back.

Meanwhile.

Yanjing military force, on the playground, on the street, on the balcony......

A pair of eyes stared silently at the continent above the dome.

It's been an hour.

The public is not afraid of this strange continent.

Yes, only excitement.

The Holy Tribulation World, located in the territory of the Immortals, has returned.

It also represents the return of the will of the fallen Terran Martial Saint Wu Wanjiao.

Many old people looked at the black and oppressive continent excitedly, and told their juniors about Wu Wanjiao's deeds.

Even the internal radio of the military broadcast an article about the history of Wu Wanjiao.

Everyone was excited.

On the helicopter, reporters from many media outlets are still sparing no effort to do live broadcasts.

"Just now, the white-clothed martial saint said that the return of the Holy Tribulation has little to do with him, and there are other people who have made meritorious contributions.

The reporter made a bold guess here that maybe that person would appear from within the Holy Tribulation World later.

Everyone can wait together.

Of course, this is the journalist's personal speculation. ”

A reporter said.