Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

The sword energy is like a rainbow, cutting across the sky.

Emperor Zun smiled, and with a flick of his finger, he shattered the menacing sword energy.

He stared at Xiao Luo below and sneered: "So it's just a clone? Haha, I almost made a mistake."

Emperor Zun stretched out his hand, and a golden light penetrated Xiao Luo's body. Xiao Luo opened his mouth slightly, but could not make a sound.

His body turned into little bits of magic power, floating in the air.

"I dare not show my true identity to others. I am just a rat, no different from Nan Feng." Emperor Zun retracted his hand and said calmly, "Let's go to Blackwater City."

Upon hearing this, Chen Si quickly held the [Emperor's Handwriting] and flew to Blackwater City again.

But halfway through the flight, Emperor Zun suddenly said: "Land and go east."

Chen Si quickly followed suit.

But he still asked in confusion: "Lord Emperor, aren't we going to Blackwater City? This direction... seems to be towards Whitewater City."

Emperor Zun smiled and said: "I just want to go to Baishui City."

…………

Outside Black Crow City.

Nanfeng, who had just left the city, suddenly stopped.

"Ah? What did you say? Xiao Luo has come back?" Nanfeng touched the [tactical headset] lightly, "Hey, I thought he died outside and didn't reply to the news. Forget it, just come back. , I’ll go back right now.”

After ending the call, Nanfeng looked at Xiaonan beside him: "It's okay Xiaonan, let's go back to the city."

Xiao Nan stretched out a finger: "Then the reward you promised me cannot be changed, a big cup of milk tea."

Nanfeng took Xiaonan's hand and walked into the city.

"Xiao Nan, you can't drink too much milk tea."

"Why?"

"Because it contains technology and hard work, drinking too much is not good for your health."

"Oh, so what? You won't drink to death."

"...That makes sense, let me have a drink too."

Inside the city lord's palace.

Xiao Luo's face was slightly pale and he was sitting cross-legged on a chair to adjust his breathing.

There is a slight connection between his clone and the main body. If the clone dies, the main body will be more or less damaged.

Emperor Zun's finger just now was too terrifying. While instantly killing Xiao Luo (the blackened version), it also caused a lot of damage to Xiao Luo's body. Fortunately, this level of injury would not kill anyone.

Nanfeng held milk tea and walked briskly into the city lord's palace: "Where's Xiao Luo? Xiao Luo, why did you surpass me in level so quickly? What did you do?"

Xiao Luo raised his head: "Nothing, just kill all the men of King Zhennan."

"Hiss..." Nanfeng couldn't help but take a sip of milk tea, "You didn't come back just now, so you went to assassinate King Zhennan's men? Are you really brave? Emperor Zun didn't take action to kill you?"

Xiao Luo coughed weakly: "He took action, but he only killed one of my clones."

Nanfeng gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

It's great to have a clone. You don't even need to take action yourself, the clone can do everything.

Well, second only to Sikong’s knowledgeable hypnosis.

Want to learn.

"By the way, this is for you."

Xiao Luo took out a gray-white ball of light from his backpack and threw it to Nanfeng: "This is the divine weapon of King Zhennan. I got it back for you."

"Damn it, there is such a good thing!" Nanfeng threw away the milk tea and reached out to grab the ball of light, "Brother Luo, you are really my brother."

Nanfeng was still feeling a little uncomfortable. He killed King Zhennan, but had no chance to take away his divine weapon.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Luo brought it back to him without saying a word. Look how it was done.

"You don't want this divine weapon?" Nanfeng raised his eyebrows, "Don't you need to upgrade your own divine weapon?"

Xiao Luo waved his hand and took out seven more light balls from his backpack: "I have more."

Damn, he is so wealthy.

Nanfeng was not polite to Xiao Luo and put the light ball in his backpack, not in a hurry to upgrade his natal magic weapon.

"You killed all King Zhennan's men. Where is the Emperor's handwriting? Is it still left in the grove?" Nanfeng asked.

Xiao Luo shook his head: "No, King Zhennan has a subordinate named Chen Si who went to Blackwater City with the emperor's handwriting."

"Going to Blackwater City? Isn't that just looking for trouble with Long Wudi?" Nanfeng touched his chin and said in deep thought, "I have to report to Brother Long to prevent him from being caught off guard."

Nanfeng was not worried about Long Wudi's safety.

It's not like the emperor came in person, it was just a handwriting, and it couldn't threaten Long Wudi's life.

Just send him a message and let the other chosen ones in Dragon City pay attention to hide.

On the side, Su Zeran suddenly said: "King Zhennan and his men have all died in the battle, and Bai Shan, the lord of White Water City, has also died. Now, the emperor's decree has also gone to Black Water City. Isn't White Water City defenseless? We might as well take advantage of this. Take this opportunity to capture Baishui City in one fell swoop.”

Nan Feng responded: "I think so too."

Nowadays, Baishui City is extremely empty, and there is not a single strong man. If we don’t attack now, when will we wait?

Judge Shen volunteered and raised his hand: "There is no one around Baishui City anymore. I'm fast. I'll run over first. You guys can teleport over later."

"Forget it, just stay here and take care of your little girlfriend."

Nanfeng held Shen Pan's shoulders. He was really afraid that Shen Pan would do something else: "I'll go and find out if there are any strong people in Baishui City, just in case there are still some who are hiding and haven't shown up." What about?”

Xiao Luo thought for a moment and created a clone wearing a black robe: "Let this clone of mine go with you. He is more cautious."

“The dark version?” Nan Feng looked at Xiao Luo (the dark version) who was laughing strangely, and nodded, “Okay, let’s go now.”