Coiling Dragon: Long Snake Life

Chapter 79 Gathering
Zi Lin nodded, disappeared immediately, and quickly returned to the palace where he had been staying.

Put the forged pieces of equipment on the ground, and then take out a mid-level artifact long sword from the space ring.

Zilin picked it up first, and looked at the long sword of the mid-level artifact. The dark sword body exuded a breath of death. Zilin felt a little bit repulsed when he picked it up, but there was no way. A few middle-level artifacts, one can tell at a glance that they are either death or destruction attributes, and they can only be used as they are.

Imbued the divine power of life in the body into the artifact, the breath of death dissipated immediately, waved it randomly twice, there was a burst of swishing sound, except for the sharpness, I thought there was nothing else.

He casually threw the long sword in his hand aside, picked up the long sword of life that had just come out of the oven, and slowly poured in the divine power. There was an obvious sense of hindrance, and the very divine power was only nine to nine points left. Zilin was a little happy, and then He also took out a precious long sword that was used for comparison in advance, and poured divine power into it. If it can be used out of [-]%, [-]% is not bad. Zi Lin nodded in satisfaction.

According to some books on the god level that Zilin read, the last precious long sword used for comparison is normal. Only after being continuously tempered by divine power, the last long sword completely contains a part of divine power , can play about [-]% before it can be completely regarded as an ordinary artifact. bigger.

Zilin's newly forged weapons are obviously different. They should have been opened with divine power when they were just forged into gods, so hundreds of years of gestation were missing.

When Zi Lin wore the armor on his body and felt it, he couldn't help scolding her in his heart. No wonder some god-level powerhouses don't conceive divine armor at all. The divine power that armor needs to conceive is several times that of weapons. Well, if there is only one god-level powerhouse with one body and no clone to conceive armor and weapons, then don’t do anything every day, just absorb divine power to conceive weapons. For a set of armor, if you don’t make any progress for thousands of years, There must not be many people conceived, and those who have the deity can also comprehend the law of the deity.the time

It turns out that I have a god avatar myself, oh, that’s okay, and because of the characteristics of Hydra, I can fully comprehend the rules of life and at the same time comprehend other laws, but it’s worse than comprehending one with all my strength.

On the second day, Zilin directly pulled out a wisp of divine power and mixed several drops of water of life at the same time. He already had the weapon of life rules, and he did not have any other god avatars in the future, so everyone's lifespan was enough. lengthened several times.After rewarding these weapon masters, leaving his address, Zilin returned to the Warcraft Mountains again.

Taking a deep breath, I don't know if the rules of life that Zilin comprehended tend to be more natural. Zilin now prefers to be in the mountains than before.

The Zilin was divided into two, the divine body of life began to conceive and nourish the divine weapon with all its strength, and the deity also began to perfect its own unique skills of the life system.

Spring and autumn come, time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the day when the cemetery of the gods will be opened is not far away.

The monsters have come to the bottom of the mountain intermittently, communicating with each other in a low voice, flying away from time to time to fight each other, trying to improve their level as much as possible.

Zi Lin, who had just perfected his unique skill this day, suddenly heard a loud voice in his mind: "Come to the Dark Forest in three days, and then go to the cemetery of the gods in the North Sea."

"Everything is ready, there is no way to retreat this time, and now regrets come in a hurry." Zi Lin opened his eyes and looked at the many monsters around the mountain below the mountain, and his deep voice surrounded the ears of many monsters in the sanctuary.

"King, I will die without regrets," the purple-eyed golden-haired ape's firm voice sounded.

"Death without regret" followed by the voices of many monsters.

"Get ready, let's go tomorrow." Hearing the shouts of many monsters, Zi Lin stopped talking, closed his eyes and comprehended the rules of life again.

The next day, the rising sun cast a warm color on the forest.

"Let's go!" Zi Lin opened his eyes, and the life god directly flew into the sky, and slowly flew towards the Luo Ao Empire, where he picked up the remaining five people, leaving the deity to stay where he was, although it was not No matter how dangerous it is, just in case, even if you die, you will only lose a clone of the God of Life.

Zilin was flying in front, and twenty Sanctuary beasts followed closely behind Zilin, facing the rising sun and flying towards the east.

The Luo Empire, the four people who are going to the Warcraft Mountains at this moment, plus one person from the Dark Holy See, have long been waiting here.

The people who were waiting suddenly felt a large number of strong men approaching, and then they all rose into the air and looked into the distance.

"Since we're all here, let's go." Seeing that several people who were about to go to the cemetery of the gods were there, Zi Lin didn't bother to stay, so he sent them over earlier and ended earlier.

It’s just that the person from the Dark Vatican made Zi Lin take a few more glances. It wasn’t some beautiful woman who came from the Dark Vatican, but the Dark Pope who came from the Dark Vatican, which Zi Lin never expected.

While recruiting the Dark Pope, Zi Lin took the lead and flew towards the Dark Forest again, "You don't want your Holy See anymore, you actually came here in person"

"Master Zilin, Ernst and I are from the same era. At that time, we were both the most outstanding geniuses in the Pu'ang Empire. We competed with each other, but he beat me everywhere. In the end, he was inspired by the Lord of Light and founded the Bright Holy See, I was inspired by the Lord God of Darkness and founded the Dark Holy See. The Light Holy See he founded is still ahead of me. Now he has become a god, but I have not touched the threshold of becoming a god. This is my only chance. As for the Dark Holy See, I have handed it over to Hasge, as for what it will look like in the future, it is up to them, the future is their era, and I, an old guy, will fight for me one last time!" The Dark Pope said with some emotion.

Zi Lin nodded slightly, expressing his understanding. The top genius of the same era has been suppressed all the time, and no one feels comfortable.

When Zilin entered the dark forest, he happened to meet the team led by the high priest and O'Brien.

Most of the people led by the high priest were magicians, and there were also 25 people. On the contrary, O'Brien's team only had 22 people, plus the five people led by Zilin. Has more than 50 people.

The three nodded to each other and did not speak. The high priest did not want to speak, and O'Brien and Zilin were entirely because of the first time.

When they arrived at the metal castle, what Zilin didn't expect was that there were already some people and monsters outside the metal castle.

Among them was Desi Li, whom Zilin was familiar with.

(End of this chapter)