"Why not?" the Dragon King of the East China Sea pulled his right hand forward and smiled, "Marshal, please feel free!"

When Zhu Tianpeng heard him say this, he hurriedly stepped forward and came to the black ball. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He carefully examined the ball, and probed with his divine sense, but found nothing peculiar, no different from an ordinary iron ball, but the feeling of longing for closeness in his heart became stronger and stronger.

"Old Dragon King, what is this ball?"

Before figuring out the situation, Lao Zhu didn't want to touch it casually. There are countless fairies and monsters in this world, and there are many weird and strange items, but don't accidentally get into trouble!

The Dragon King of the East China Sea said with a smile: "Don't hide it from the marshal, this thing is indeed handed down by the ancestors of the Dragon Clan, but the ancestors did not leave a note, and we really don't know what the specific use is." If the marshal likes it, take it!"

Lao Zhu observed the black ball closely, and felt that it was conscious, and kept calling Lao Zhu closer.

He still didn't dare to be careless, took out the seven-star spear, and went to fiddle with the black ball, but he couldn't shake it!

Seeing that Zhu Tianpeng was so cautious, the Dragon King of the East China Sea really couldn't stand it, and said: "Marshal, this thing is extremely heavy, I wanted to take it out to play when I was young, but I couldn't shake it in the slightest. If the marshal can't see what is going on, why don't you follow me to the treasure house and see the treasures of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea?"

Hearing the words of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Lao Zhu understood. In the old dragon king's heart, these three strange things not only did not harm people, but also were very rare, and he didn't want him to toss around.

So, Lao Zhu put aside his worries and reached out directly to touch it, and suddenly, a cold breath passed from the black ball to his hand, and a strong sense of intimacy welled up in his heart.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hands to hold the black ball, but unfortunately he couldn't hold it with all his strength.

Lao Zhu Chong was dissatisfied with the Dragon King of the East China Sea: "Old Dragon King, why is this black ball so heavy?" thought to himself, if it was lighter, it could still be used to make weapons, how could it be used so heavy?

Who knows, his heart was moved, and the black ball suddenly became lighter, as if it had no weight, which caught Lao Zhu off guard, and the strength of his hands threw the suddenly lighter ball into the air.

Lao Zhu hurriedly jumped up, stretched out his hand to catch the ball, and fell back to the ground, only to find that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was actually dumbfounded.

"Marshal, how can you take it?" the old dragon king could not believe it, and then let out a long sigh: "Alas!

Feeling that the black iron ball in his hand was as light as nothing, Zhu Tianpeng said slightly angrily: "Old Dragon King, this thing belongs to your Dragon Palace, there must be some explanations, why hide it again and again?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea seemed to have aged a lot, and said gloomily: "I didn't deceive you, I really don't know what this thing is for. Because no one among the descendants of the Dragon Palace can shake it, let alone hold it in their hands. ”

Zhu Tianpeng didn't speak, just looked at the Dragon King of the East China Sea quietly.

The old dragon king sighed: "Although I don't know the use, I have some guesses, and I can say it to the marshal." ”

"Please!"

"The marshal should know that Sun Dasheng once took the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod from my Dragon Palace. The Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod is not owned by the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, I have studied it carefully and found that the spiritual material used in the main body of the Golden Hoop Rod is the same as the material of this round ball. ”

The Ruyi golden hoop rod is not the golden rod known to the world, but a black iron rod with two golden hoops.

"According to your meaning, this iron ball is also a divine weapon?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea did not answer Lao Zhu's question, but instead asked, "Has the marshal ever heard of the Ruyi Divine Iron?"

Lao Zhu had some guesses in his heart, but he still said, "I don't know!"

"During the flood period, there was a powerful race called the Protoss. The people in the Protoss all have divine cores, are born with supernatural powers, and were once the masters of heaven and earth. The most praised of the Protoss are the natural supernatural powers and the wishful divine soldiers. A wishful divine weapon is a piece of wishful divine iron. ”

Lao Zhu looked at the black ball in his hand, and he couldn't see any magic at all.

"Ruyi Shentie is inseparable, indestructible, and has a sense of origin, although it cannot communicate with others, it can choose its own master. It is said that only the people of the Protoss can be recognized by it. ”

Hearing that the Dragon King of the East China Sea blew the black ball to the ground, Lao Zhu inevitably had some doubts. When he saw that the black iron ball was dull, he wiped it with his sleeve.

Who knows, as soon as the black ball touches the sleeve of the monk's robe, it will automatically melt, seep into the monk's robe, and disappear in a moment.

"This, what's the situation?" Lao Zhu was frightened.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea was also very surprised, and hurriedly said: "Monk's robe!

Hearing what the old dragon king said, Lao Zhu immediately sensed it carefully, and indeed felt that there was a consciousness in the monk's robe refined by leopard skin, and he also felt that consciousness was somewhat attached to him.

Zhu Tianpeng's divine consciousness seeped into the monk's robe, and that consciousness immediately entwined, and it actually merged with his divine consciousness.

"Dao robe!"

With Lao Zhu's heart, the monk's robe turned into a black robe!

"Monk's robe!"

Lao Zhu's mind turned again, and the robe turned into a black monk's robe again. But it is no longer the original monk's robe, and there are some faint patterns on the original monk's robe, which are now all gone.

"Armor!"

The black monk's robe became a set of ancient armor, but under the armor, Lao Zhu had no clothes on his body, and even the inner lining disappeared without a trace.

"Ruyi Battle Armor! This is the Ruyi Battle Armor! The Ruyi Battle Armor of the Three War Gods!" the Dragon King of the East China Sea was very excited and shouted in oblivion.

He also leaned over and stroked the armor on Lao Zhu's body, with a regretful expression.

At this moment, Zhu Tianpeng was wearing nothing on his body except for the armor, and was touched by an old man on his chest, feeling twisted, and hurriedly took a few steps back, avoiding the hands of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

The Three Gods of War?Ruyi Battle Armor?Lao Zhu recalled that the God of War he saw in the Dao Realm, he did have armor on his body, could it be the one on his body?

The Dragon King of the East China Sea didn't lean over again, he stood in place with a stunned expression, and sighed: "The god chooses the master, and it's really true!"

Lao Zhu didn't have the heart to pay attention to the emotion of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, and his mind moved, and the ancient armor turned into the armor of the God of War seen in the Dao Realm, just as he thought. Helmets, armor and combat boots are all available, and they are not bad at all.

Seeing the eagerness of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Lao Zhu turned his battle armor into a monk's robe.

"Old Dragon King, you once said that if I can move it, I will give it to me, is this true?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea smiled bitterly and said, "If I don't agree, will you give it back to me?"

How could that be possible? Lao Zhu is lacking such a battle armor!

"The marshal is worthy of being the person chosen by the Dao Ancestor, and the fortune is not comparable to others! Since the Ruyi War Armor has recognized the marshal as the main one, it naturally belongs to the marshal, how can I obstruct it?"

Lao Zhu suddenly smiled, bowed to the Dragon King of the East China Sea and said, "This great gift from the Old Dragon King is exactly the magic weapon that Lao Zhu urgently needs, thank you!"

After such a toss, the Dragon King of the East China Sea also calmed down and said with a smile: "I brought the marshal here, I wanted to give a big gift. Fortunately, the marshal is in harmony with the destiny of this wishful armor, which is a great joy and should be celebrated. ”

Most of Lao Zhu's mind was still on the Ruyi battle armor in the shape of a monk's robe, and he asked casually: "The dragon clan has a long heritage, has no one ever tried to use such a magical thing?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea smiled bitterly and said: "Don't hide it from the marshal, only the descendants of the Protoss or those who cultivate the exercises of the Protoss can surrender, and the people in my Dragon Clan can't drive them at all." Otherwise, how could it have been shelved in the vault?"

After getting the Ruyi battle armor, Lao Zhu thought about the two strange things next to him.

"Old Dragon King, can I try the remaining two strange things?"

The Dragon King of the East China Sea said with a smile: "Since you brought the marshal here, I wanted to give the marshal a chance, and there is no reason to stop it." Marshal, but it doesn't hurt to try. But—"

Seeing that the Dragon King of the East China Sea was speechless, Lao Zhu asked, "But what?"

As Lao Zhu spoke, his hand had already reached out to the silver-gray cube, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea did not stop him.

As a result, the small cube turned out to be like taking root, and Lao Zhu couldn't move the slightest.

The Dragon King of the East China Sea said with a smile: "The Ruyi Divine Soldier, which is in line with the master's mind, is somewhat similar to the natal magic weapon, and has uniqueness. Even the real Protoss can only have one wishful divine weapon. If the marshal can move the remaining two things, he can take them away!"

No matter how hard you try, the silver-gray cube and the light blue round cake just don't move at all, which makes Lao Zhu depressed to death!