Chapter 907: Armory

The impact of the Divine Mine controversy is far more than that.

Black Cloud Temple.

In front of the hall master of the Black Cloud Palace, there were three major commanders, all of them silent, bowing their heads.

The atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

The eyes of the hall master of the Black Cloud Hall were slightly closed, and his fingers were not lightly or heavily tapped on the table on one side, making a 'dangdang' sound, not in a hurry or slowly, and it was extremely clear in the empty hall.

The minds of the three major commanders rose and fell with this strange sound, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

"Where did this Lin Yi come from?"

I don't know how long it was silent, and a series of eerie and terrifying voices sounded in the hall.

"Qiqi Hall Master, the origin of this Lin Yi is unknown, and no one knew him before the battle for the Divine Mine......," Xing Zhen replied cautiously.

"Out of thin air?" Before Xing Scar finished speaking, the eyes of the hall master of the Black Cloud Hall suddenly opened, and two rays of light burst out, landing on Xing Scar's face.

Xing Zhen trembled, and heard the murderous intent in the words of the hall master of the Black Cloud Palace.

At this time, how could anyone dare to answer, but fortunately, the hall master of the Black Cloud Hall did not continue to ask.

"I heard that there was no such person among the ten battle quotas in the Qingyun Palace, how did this person come on later?" asked the hall master of the Black Cloud Hall again.

"This ......"

The three of them secretly glanced at each other, not knowing how to explain.

Originally, Lin Yi stayed down well, but that Mu Chen went to him to challenge him, but he was out of control and was won eight consecutive victories by Lin Yihao.

In other words, the Black Cloud Palace's loss of the battle for the divine mine was completely self-inflicted.

Xingji pinched it and said, "Yes...... It was one of us who participated in the war who found Lin Yi, originally we saw that Lin Yi was just a combined cultivation, and we didn't care, who knows......"

"Before the big battle, I remember telling you not to make any extraneous things in this battle!" said the hall master of the Black Cloud Hall slowly.

"Hall Master, your subordinates know their mistakes!" The three of them hurriedly knelt on the ground and bowed their heads to confess.

The hall master of the Black Cloud Hall took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "This Lin Yi has ruined my big thing, you know what to do, right?"

"Don't worry, hall master, we will definitely kill this person!" said Xing Zhen hatefully.

"I want to live!" a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the Black Cloud Hall Master's mouth.

"Understood!"

The three of them all guessed that the hall master was worried about Lin Yi's two astral techniques.

"Stand down. ”

Xingji hesitated in place for a moment, and couldn't help but step forward and said: "Hall Master, this divine mine is very important to you, can you just give it up? If you want to talk about me, it's better to ......"

"Stupid!"

The hall master of the Black Cloud Hall snorted and said in a cold voice: "Now it's difficult, idiots can guess that we did it! Do you think the Desolate God will not be suspicious? Now is not the time for a showdown with him, one word, wait!"

"The hall master is wise!" the three of them complimented and bowed their heads back.

Outside the main hall, Cha Hong frowned and asked, "Big brother, the hall is going to live, it's not easy to start, what should we do?"

"Let Bai Lianhua do it, this person is strong-blooded, how can he resist the means of that sassy hoof!"

"Haha, yes, yes, that sassy hoof's kung fu in bed is very tight! brother, I still have a lot of aftertaste!" Cha Hong smiled lewdly.

"Don't touch her, when the time comes, I planted a Gu for you, and you won't know if you die!" Xing Zhen glanced at Cha Hong.

......

Ten days after the Battle of the Divine Mine.

Lin Yi was led by a god to the armory of Wasteland City.

Previously, after Lin Yi won eight people in a row in the martial arts arena, he also seized several human-level artifacts, among which there happened to be a long knife, which was given to Han Tianfang by Lin Yi.

There is no need to be polite between the two, not to mention, these artifacts are not very useful in Lin Yi's hands.

One or two offensive artifacts are sufficient, and for the gods, defensive artifacts are truly rare.

In Wasteland City, generally only the commander position and above, there is the primeval battle armor to wear, although it is a human class, but there is a defensive artifact, it can withstand a lot of damage, and when fighting with people, it invisibly has an advantage.

The arsenal of Wasteland City is not large, and most of the artifacts in it have been inherited from the Heavenly Realm in the primeval era, and now in the Abandoned Land, someone can refine a human-level artifact, which can already be regarded as a refining master.

It is said that in the Heavenly Realm, since the fall of the sword-forging master Ou Yezi, there are very few gods who can refine heaven-level artifacts, and they are all people who are competing with various forces.

There were two lower-level divine soldiers standing at the door of the armory, and when they saw Lin Yi, they recognized them immediately.

"Lin Daoyou is here!"

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

The two greeted each other very warmly.

But Lin Yi obviously noticed a hint of banter flashing in the depths of the two of them's eyes.

"Huh?" Lin Yi replied quietly.

Lin Yi came to the gate, his arms moving.

The door of the armory was slowly pushed open, and an ancient and heavy aura came to my face, almost suffocating.

This breath rushed directly into Lin Yi's body, which was mixed with tyranny, cruelty, bloodlust and many other complex feelings, constantly affecting Lin Yi's mind.

Lin Yi's footsteps stopped, and his brows tightened.

"Hehe, a combined power really wants to come to the armory to get the artifact, it's really whimsical. Seeing Lin Yi's condition, the god next to him couldn't help but smile gloatingly.

"Haha, don't say it's him, some gods who have not experienced battlefield battles, are rushed by this breath in the armory, they will have a mental breakdown, and they can't slow down for decades, I think this Lin Yi will go crazy if he doesn't do it. The other laughed.

"I don't know how much blood of gods and demons is stained with the weapons in this, how can he resist? This kid is in the limelight in the battle for the divine mine, he really thinks he is amazing, hum. ”

"Huh?"

The laughter of the two stopped abruptly, and they watched Lin Yi slowly walk into the armory with a stunned expression, his expression calm, and he didn't seem to be affected in any way.

"What's the situation? This person is just a combined cultivator, and can withstand the impact of the breath of the blood of the gods and demons in the armory?" a celestial god asked subconsciously with confused eyes.

The two looked at each other, and both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

After half a ring, one of them seemed to realize something, and muttered, "There is also a possibility. ”

"What?"

"It's that the blood in this person's hands is enough to dilute the influence of the arsenal on him, and the power of the bloodline in this person's body is not weaker than the blood of gods and demons!"

"Shhh

The other person gasped and muttered softly: "He's just a combination, if he is really promoted to a god, then ......"

Lin Yi entered the armory, shook his head and smiled, followed the feeling in his heart, ignored the surrounding artifacts, and walked straight to the deepest part of the armory.

At the same time, the City Lord's Mansion.

"Daddy, what are you asking me to do?" Qin Xijun looked at the Desolate Divine General with some curiosity.

With a wave of his hand, a vague mirror appeared on his side, and the scene inside was the armory, and a figure could be vaguely distinguished, dressed in a white shirt, with a calm expression.

"Lin Yi?" Qin Xijun blinked, not knowing what the purpose of the Desolate God General's move was.