National Talent: Unlimited Plunder, 100 Times Reward!

Ye Be picked up the armor floating in mid-air, this gray-black armor could not be blown up in his destructive blow, the well-informed Ye Be also became curious about it.

I saw that the gray-black armor was covered with scales, and the gray-black armor was densely arranged, forming a vast picture of the ancient battle between gods and demons.

But it's a pity: there is a cruel hole in the lower abdomen of the armor. The gap exudes the meaning of violent killing, which circulates in the wound, preventing the armor from recovering itself.

Although this hole and incomplete place is not in the way in daily life, it can be a huge loophole in battle.

Ye Be thought to himself that this was definitely not his method just now, the bursts of scarlet power transmitted from this armor was definitely the handwriting of a certain ancient power.

At this time, the system's mechanical prompt sound came to my ears again:

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have successfully unlocked a new talent: perfect repair!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the master, you have obtained a special trophy: Divine Weapon. Coiling Dragon Scale Armor (pure king-level armor)"

Although he already has seven magical weapons, the wear and tear on his personal armor is extremely high, and the supply is in short supply.

"repair!"

Ye Be secretly resorted to his talent to perfect repair.

A chaotic mist emanated from the surroundings, blocking everyone's sight.

"Ding~ The repair is being completed, and the progress is 50%"

"Ding ~ the repair is being completed, the progress is 80%"

"Repair complete!"

After the misty mist dissipated, everyone raised their heads and looked up at the sky, only to see Ye Zhengzhong's original incomplete armor looked brand new.

Although they all felt astonished, no one dared to speak first.

At this time, the ancient city was unusually quiet, only the cracks in the void opened by the previous battle hummed faintly.

"My Butian Sect and all the disciples withdraw from the God Hunting Banquet!"

Butian Sect Leader waved his sleeve robe and spoke first.

He was ordered to lead all the disciples of Xuezang to the God Hunting Banquet.

But he didn't expect that before he won the great fortune of the divine weapon, his disciples had already been damaged in sevens and eighties, which made him very heartbroken!

Some of the inheritance of the family still needs these disciples to inherit, and the strength of Butian Sect has been severely damaged at present!

In addition to this, there are many unexplored areas in the Golden Palace. It is the best strategy to leave the Hunting God Banquet at this time!

Someone took the lead, and all the true martial arts kings expressed their intention to withdraw. It was obvious that Ye Be's fierce method just now shocked everyone, and made those who wanted to take it by force think twice.

"I, Qianjian Valley, announce that I will no longer participate in the competition for these divine weapons. If you are interested, please feel free to do so.

"My Gufu family will retire first..."

"I am from the Mulu clan..."

So when everyone saw such an interesting phenomenon, all the true kings gave up the fight one after another, and when they left, they even signaled to Lin Bei, with a hint of flattery.

Horrified!

This is an existence with the most powerful force, but at this time, it is compared with the young man in his twenties in front of him. If this is put outside, I don't know how much shock it will cause.

"Do I give you permission to go?"

This extremely indifferent voice reverberated around, causing everyone to feel a cold sweat in their hearts! This tense atmosphere made the Tianjiao feel intensely uneasy, and their hearts pounded against their chests. They all stopped, bringing a chilling chill.

"He~ what is he doing?" A long green girl asked faintly to others with a crying voice.

"I think, it should be, no way." The pupils of the partner on the side constricted, as if he suddenly thought of something.

One word awakened everyone!

silence!

Deathly silence all around!

The sects who were about to leave were stunned in place, and the pale faces of the disciples were filled with fear, not knowing what to do.

"What does this mean, little friend?"

"Where did you all go with your previous arrogance? Don't you all want to leave so easily?"

Ye Be closed his eyes and said calmly.

Mulu Patriarch Zhou Dao laughed instead of getting annoyed:

"Then I don't know how to let me go, little friend?" These words were obviously a little bit joking.

"Pay what I am satisfied with, or treasure,"

Ye Be slowly opened his eyes and scanned the crowd, then said with a blank expression:

"Or head!"

This voice is neither happy nor sad, like the Sanskrit sound from hell. Although there was no power of runes, it still made everyone present shudder.

Zhou Daoyun's eyes were focused and his brows were furrowed. It was obvious that Ye Be's words made him a little annoyed.

Because of his weak strength, the Mulu clan avoided their edge, but they also gained very little. If it is handed over to Ye Be at this time, who does not have a rich foundation, the trip to the Golden Palace will be in vain!

"Although your rune power is profound, you may not be able to defeat you alone, but with such a bandit behavior, I will wait for a few powerful clans to kill you together to make it known to the world!"

This sound is like a deer chant, mixed with the rumbling sound of the wooden deer horn, which makes people's blood excited. This is the original (adaf) voice talent of his Mulu clan.

All the disciples who heard this remark were a little restless, and their bodies shook.

The patriarchs who had left together before looked at each other with wry smiles on their faces. This sentence drew everyone to the same front, which was really insidious.

The sound of the wind seemed to be a little louder, and the fallen leaves of the ancient vines were swept up by the wind, tumbling across the ground.

Hearing these words, Ye Be's ears were indeed as harsh as the untimely wind, and then he walked slowly towards the crowd.

Zhou Daoyun's lips parted slightly, his eyes showed a trace of panic, and he hurriedly scolded his disciples:

"Open the defensive array!"

Numerous emerald-skinned disciples with antlers gathered one after another, and then scattered, forming a simple human-shaped rune. Then the disciples took off various antlers from their waists, and howled up to the sky.

With a flick of Zhou Daoyun's hands, a blood-red horn slowly stood up, floating in the center of the rune formation.

Countless blood-red blood threads are slowly drawn from the unicorn in the hands of the disciples, and they gather towards the center one by one.

At this time, the dark clouds in the sky rolled back, forming an inverted funnel shape, echoing the blood-red unicorn under the sky.

Sudden mutation!

After the unicorn absorbed all the blood around it, Mulu's disciples fell down one after another, their faces pale, and they sat up and adjusted their breaths one after another.

The unicorn turned upside down and hid in the dark clouds, hiding its figure. The sky was full of wind and clouds, and countless tiny flashing runes were gradually crushed and absorbed as the clouds rotated clockwise.

A roar that shook the mountains and rivers came from the clouds, and countless dark clouds scattered in response. With the cumulus clouds scattered, a blood-colored white deer standing ten feet high stood in front of him!

Using the power of the disciple's pure blood runes as a guide, and using the ancient deer's single horn as the name, he summoned the killing golem of the giant deer's ancestor. Although it is irrational, its combat power is even better!

"interesting!"

Ye Be looked solemn, so he said.

"I swear by my own blood, and with the supplementary food of thousands of living beings, I sacrifice to Lord God and Demon!"

As if inspired, the blood-colored giant deer opened its blood-red eyes. Slightly raised the huge deer head covered with scarlet fluff, let out a mighty long cry, and rushed towards Ye Be.

Ever since, above the sky where the silver moon hangs, two clusters of golden light beams, one large and one small, gathered together rapidly, and the long tail of runic light seemed to divide the giant night curtain into two.

"boom!"

Accompanied by a loud noise, the dazzling light is like a bursting planet, ignited from the intersection of the two. Let the people present couldn't bear to look directly.

"What happened?"

A petite disciple with the appearance of a Confucian scholar covered his eyes, and Yuan Ming grumbled bitterly.

After a while, Ye Be's figure appeared in the sky, Ye Be's punch was facing the blood deer's horn tightly.

Surprisingly, the size difference between the two is a thousand times, and Ye Be who is alone is not even as big as Gu Lu's pupils.

There are real kings who are strong in the scene and can't help but marvel:

"What! How dare you use physical strength to shake the Wood Deer Ancient Spirit without losing the wind! It's really shocking!"

The people who were affected by the Beibei battle just now were also in a state of confusion, buzzing and chattering in amazement. If the power of Kunpeng just now showed a profound understanding of runes, then the scene at this moment is an explanation of Ye Be's ultimate physical body!

"Woo woo woo~"

In the main formation of the Mulu group, there was the sound of a girl sobbing, with a hint of sadness. .