Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 137 New Battle Armor

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Zhao Mingyu watched the girl dancing gracefully on the water with her bare feet, like an elf of a spring.

"Okay, everyone who should have seen it has seen it, and it's almost time to go home. Wulin." Zhao Mingyu said calmly.

"Is this the time? I haven't played enough yet..." Tang Wulin pressed his red lips with his index finger, just about to act like a spoiled child.

"There are still opportunities in the future. I'm going back today." Zhao Mingyu felt helpless.

"Wu Lin's mood has also improved a lot. If there is a chance to call everyone out to have fun in the future, what should I do with other things?" Zhao Mingyu was a little depressed.

Following Zhao Mingyu's urging, Tang Wulin also trotted over.

"Mingyu, thank you for the clothes you bought for me. Hee hee." Tang Wulin smiled beautifully.

Zhao Mingyu also bought an extra set and put it away, which can be given to her as a gift in the future, so he didn't bother to buy it.

The space fluctuated and flashed, leaving a flower petal on the ground where Zhao Mingyu was, and the two of them returned to the work-student dormitory in a while.

"I'm leaving first...bye Wulin." Just as he said he was playing with Zhao Mingyu, he teleported away in an instant and returned to the ward.

Tang Wulin realized when he saw him leave, but she had a good time today and went back to the dormitory like Xu Xiaoyan.

As soon as Zhao Mingyu was lying on the bed, Na'er opened the door and walked in.

"What's wrong..." Zhao Mingyu wondered.

"Brother, did you forget something? I forgot the time when I was playing...hehe." Na'er took out the syringe and smiled.

Zhao Mingyu's pupils shrank, cold sweat broke out from behind his back, he put his hand on his forehead, and calmly stretched out his left hand.

Seeing that he cooperated so well, Na'er definitely wouldn't miss this opportunity.

Zhao Mingyu is slowly getting down just like this. Is this really effective?

"I won't pursue today's matter, Na'er will write it down for now." Na'er approached Zhao Mingyu and said.

Zhao Mingyu grinned reluctantly, took out the soul guide phone, and was about to contact Yang Xiao. The injury was almost recovered, and he was about to act again.

"Brother Zhao, what can I do for you?" Yang Xiao's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Na'er's expression became serious, she sat down and put on the clothes gently, and listened carefully.

"I found your sister's cross. I paid a small price. Is there any secret about this thing? Could it be that what you made is really an ordinary cross?" Zhao Mingyu asked.

"However, things like the cross are inherently mysterious, but there must always be an opportunity to cause this kind of disaster, right? It is completely impossible to kill living people inside the barrier." Zhao Mingyu thought.

As soon as Na'er heard it, she only heard her sister, cross, and pay the price.

"Brother, why did he go out again, looking for a cross, almost giving his life?" Na'er frowned.

"Brother Zhao, the material of the cross is made of meteorite, so there should be no problem. Are there many metals made of meteorite iron in the mainland?" Yang Xiao recalled, and he thought there was no problem.

"Well, I see, I found the problem with the cross, I will return it to you when everything is over, and if you are sure that it came from the starry sky, then I am sure that more than [-]% of this meteorite is polluted, it may It's the coordinates." Zhao Mingyu analyzed.

It may be that he got the breath or took the initiative to spread a large number of coordinates, but there is a high probability that he got the breath of a certain powerful person in the abyss by accident, Zhao Mingyu thought.

Could this be the beginning of all tragedies?Yang Xiao's pupils trembled, and he thought as he smashed the table with his hand.

"Brother Zhao, I will trouble you. If you need help, please contact me at any time. I will hang up first." Yang Xiao hung up the phone, hugged his head hard, and the floor had already been cracked by him.

Zhao Mingyu put down the communicator and sighed.

"Brother, can you explain to Na'er." Na'er looked at Zhao Mingyu with amethyst-like eyes.

"Demon, you read it last time, right? The enemy this time is a demon, and it's also my grandpa's final exam, so even if I don't want to go, my grandpa will arrest me." Zhao Mingyu explained.

"How could it be, brother, you were injured so badly..." Na'er will never forget Zhao Mingyu's appearance at that time in her whole life.

Suddenly everything is silent, the room seems to be divided, and the world is temporarily raised.

Na'er felt her heart beat faster, her back felt chilly, and a deep and distant momentum came.

"This is, this breath is..." Na'er thought with some uncertainty.

The space at the head of the bed was torn apart, and a teenager came out, looking at the two with a smile.

"Hi, grandpa..." Zhao Mingyu nodded in response.

"Ah, is he the grandfather?" Na'er imagined that the grandfather had always been a kind, white-haired old man, or a majestic middle-aged and elderly person. If others actually saw it, they would only think that the three of them were the same age!

Zhao Xingchen waved his hand, gave Na'er a large amount carefully, and nodded in satisfaction.

Na'er looked a little embarrassed, "Grandpa, why are you looking at me all the time?"

"Just lamenting Mingyu, that kid is very lucky." Zhao Xingchen laughed loudly, with an old-fashioned look.

"Don't repair your battle armor either. Grandpa, I made a set of the same style of battle armor as you used to. Find a chance to fuse them together." A battle armor appeared in Zhao Xingchen's hand.

Zhao Mingyu reluctantly accepted the Doukai, Zhao Xingchen didn't say a word, stepped into the space and disappeared.

"Brother, the aura on Grandpa's body doesn't look like Limit Douluo." Na'er said in surprise.

"Well, in the next one or two years, he is going to launch an attack on the shackles. Maybe then we will witness the birth of a god, the first god in 1 years!" Zhao Mingyu whispered in Na'er's ear.

"Isn't it that I can't perceive the God Realm anymore? How could such a thing happen?" Na'er said in surprise.

"I don't know about that. What does the old man think." Zhao Mingyu also shook his head. He had only one goal, to complete the mission entrusted to him by the holy sword.

"I'll fuse the battle armor first. Alas, I'm going to set off when my injury is cured, but I won't be brave this time. I will leave immediately if I encounter danger." Zhao Mingyu said seriously.

Na'er grabbed Zhao Mingyu's arms and said, "Can you go alone?"

"The trial means I'm the only one. My grandfather went to deal with other things last time. If I want to survive, I can only rely on myself to be careful!" Zhao Mingyu left under Na'er's eyes.

"Haven't you finished your drip yet? Seriously, how can I be relieved by Mao Maocao?" Na'er said looking at the embarrassing scene.

Zhao Mingyu took the magic sword, played with it a few times and said: "This flame magic sword is really good, is that demon reincarnated by some kind of power...or water is really gifted."

After Zhao Mingyu released the seal, he hung the magic sword on the wall, and the back of the tower suppressed it.

Zhao Mingyu came to the cliff again, sitting cross-legged on the futon, the battle armors integrated into his body one by one, very smoothly, with a feeling of being connected by blood.

Starlight floated on Zhao Mingyu's body continuously, and looked like a fairy from a distance.

After the fusion was completed, Zhao Mingyu summoned the Doukai to feel it.

"It's much easier to use than the previous one. The operation and release of soul power are very smooth." Zhao Mingyu got used to it for a while and then began to practice to the limit.

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