I opened the treasure chest in the armor warrior to continue my life

The woman stepped on the comfortable sandals embellished with flower petals, and the tiny toes protruding out were really exquisitely carved.

But my Lin Yi's attention is still on the iron umbrella in the arms of the woman. The umbrella made of black iron is placed on a woman, which is extremely strange no matter how you look at it.

Lin Yidong used his mind to wrap himself tightly, so that he could watch the play safely while squatting behind the sand dunes.

Maybe these guys can speed up the progress of their Seal of Shura.

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……

The burly man kept a proper distance from the woman behind and the two people behind.

At this distance, they will neither suffer a sneak attack, and the burly man will not have time to return to the defense, nor will there be the risk of the burly man being sneaked by his own people.

Lin Yi could tell that the four people in front of him were all harboring ulterior motives.

Although the woman is beautiful, her cultivation is the most terrifying. As for why she didn't kill the burly man and the two people behind her.

Lin Yi still couldn't figure it out.

But the subtle movements of the burly man drawing his sword while advancing could not be hidden from Lin Yi's eyes.

In other words, this burly man should be the lowest cultivation level in this "team", or the lone wolf without a partner.

That's why this temporary team of four seemed so out of place.

There is a short distance between each other, but they are secretly on guard.

Soon, the burly man arrived at Lin Yi's sand dunes, where the north wind was howling, and there was an endless desert in front of him.

"The Fire Emperor Pagoda is worthy of being Emperor Yan's number one artifact. It has evolved into a desert climate with only 23 floors."

The woman's vermilion lips parted slightly, letting out a sigh of emotion.

"Miss Ximeng, the Fire Emperor Pagoda is not only the number one artifact, but also a gathering place for all kinds of chance magic weapons."

The person behind Lin Yi really saw it. One was wearing a hood without showing his face, the other was wearing a black top hat and a pair of unilateral glasses. The golden chain hanging down was swaying in the howling north wind.

But what surprised Lin Yi was that the hat of the man in the black top hat in front of him was spotless.

It was indeed caused by some strange trick.

"All the gentlemen named [Quick Talk] have spoken, but today [Silence] is even more silent."

Miss Ximeng cast a glance at the silent [silent] covered in the hood and said with some frivolous words.

"He's just like his old self. Miss Ximeng, don't be offended."

"Let's rest here for a while."

"The wind is strong, and accidents are prone to occur."

The gentleman in [Quick Talk] said with a smile, but put a slight emphasis on the word "change".

Miss Ximeng heard that, under the bamboo hat, the face shrouded in the veil moved slightly, and then chuckled.

"Okay, let's rest here for a while."

The burly man naturally heard the conversation between the woman and the gentleman. Hearing the rest at this moment, he found a place against the mountain wall that could block the wind and sat down.

But Lin Yi noticed that even though he sat down, his hand was still on the handle of the knife.

It seems that this group of people is going to be against him.

"Gentleman, please send some water and food to our warrior guide."

The ring in Miss Ximeng's hand flashed, and a piece of food and a water bottle appeared in her plain hand.

The gentleman took off his hat as a sign of courtesy, then took the food and the water bottle and came to the burly man with a dignified pace.

The burly man was a little surprised, but he still said thank you quietly. The moment he took the food, there was a touch of coldness in the gentleman's smiling eyes.

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The four-person team rested for a while, ready to step into the desert and continue to move forward. Lin Yi also followed quietly. Under the howling of the north wind, some steps were well covered.

The burly man was still exploring the way as a warrior. He was at the forefront, but he didn't realize that Miss Ximeng, the gentleman and others had left him.

In the distance, two green lights hung in the sky above the desert. With a sudden shake, the green lights began to descend, and soon came to the road ahead of the burly man.

"Miss Ximeng, the wind and sand are too strong, we..."

The burly man was talking, and wanted to turn his head, but remembered the bad things before, and finally stopped talking.

At the same time, he walked into the bloody mouth of a huge monster without knowing it.

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"These people are really cruel."

"I'm afraid that the food was tampered with."

Lin Yi is located in the sand dunes 200 meters behind Miss Ximeng and the duo of gentlemen.

The north wind howled more and more, and it was mixed with a trace of screams and mourning.

Miss Xi Meng took a sip of coffee, and then fiddled with her precious and bright nails in boredom.

"Gentleman, is the treasure you mentioned on the third floor of Fire Emperor Tower No. 20?"

The gentleman smiled and took out a parchment.

"Miss Ximeng, it's a good way to get rid of a waste who divides up the treasure."

"Hmph, the fewer people who share the treasure, the better."

Miss Ximeng made a pun, and her beautiful eyes stared at the gentleman's smiling face through the veil.

"Miss Ximeng was joking, we are partners."

"And, my friend, you probably don't want to provoke me, do you?"

The gentleman patted [silent] on the shoulder, and the next moment the hooded dwarf let out a sinister laugh.

Instead, in his hand, a pitch-black sharp knife sticks out.

Miss Ximeng's eyes softened, and finally she gave a dry laugh and said nothing more.

"I will abide by our agreement, but if you want to take it all alone, I will kill you first."

"Because Mr. Gentleman, you are just a spiritual cultivator."

Miss Ximeng spoke very loudly, but the gentleman didn't take it seriously.

Still smiling.

"Okay, Miss Ximeng."

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The three started a treasure hunt, and Lin Yi followed persistently.

For Lin Yi, treasure is such a thing.

Even a man can't resist its temptation.

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After walking for a long time, the gentleman came to a black desert according to the picture of the parchment scroll.

"here……"

"It feels like being eroded by some kind of power."

Miss Ximeng exercised her aura to protect herself from the influence of the black airflow, while the gentleman was pale and showed his spirit armor to barely resist the black airflow.

"The treasure... is right here!"

The gentleman looked at the parchment, and finally said in surprise.

Miss Ximeng shook her body, and a sudden purple figure emerged from her body, attacking the gentleman like a witch.

"I should have told you that the fewer people who share the treasure, the better."

The Purple Shadow Witch roared, and the next moment she slapped her paw, the black desert trembled a little.

The gentleman rolled away in embarrassment, and there was already a touch of purple on the spirit armor.

And Ziyi is still eroding the spirit armor endlessly.

"No wonder……"

"Your ability is actually using dreams as a carrier to devour other people's aura."

"But I didn't expect you to be able to influence even the spiritual armor of a spiritual cultivator!"

The gentleman's face looked extremely ugly, and he wanted [silent] to help himself.

But that guy didn't know where to go.

Isn't there a little bit of emotion in their so-called combination?

The Purple Shadow Witch shrieked and retracted into Miss Ximeng's body, turning into a phantom behind Ximeng like a god, looking down on the dying gentleman who was kneeling on the ground.

"You are as stupid as that iron mask."

"Do you really think I'm afraid of your combination?"

"A gentleman who talks nonsense, and a silent dwarf."

"Is it just a matter of making a name for yourself in the world of spiritual energy?"

As Ximeng approached step by step, the gentleman looked extremely anxious.

But as a cultivator with spiritual power, he is already considered a talent if he can condense a spiritual armor.

But what he was facing was Miss Ximeng, known as the "Ghost Witch".

The first stage of the Spirit Emperor...

A realm bigger than himself.

Moreover, there are life and death barriers known as aura monks and spiritual power monks.

Spirit King Peak Life and Death Realm.

"Oh, what a pity."

"Since the treasure is found, you are worthless."

"today……"

"Your combination is about to be broken."

Miss Ximeng took out a soft whip full of fangs, and sneered.

"Really...that's really a coincidence."

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……

The appearance of the sudden voice not only surprised Miss Ximeng, but also made Lin Yi stop his body-changing movements.

Is there any melon to eat?

Lin Yi quickly lay down on the sand dune to watch this annual drama.

It was Mission: Impossible, Impossible, Impossible.

……

"You are [silent]..."

"Hmph, even the combination can't compete with me, are you here alone to die?"

At this moment, Miss Ximeng had the chance to win. Looking at the silent dwarf, she felt a little funny.

"You think you've got a winning ticket, don't you?"

Miss Ximeng was shocked by the strange voice, but the next moment, a cross was inserted into her heart.

Twisting her neck mechanically, Miss Ximeng, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, saw the ferocious gentleman.

At this moment, he was holding a black sharp knife in one hand, while the other hand was just manipulating the mysterious cross that pierced his heart.

"you……"

"how come!"

Boom!
The originally standing 【Silence】 made a crunching sound of collapsing.

Miss Ximeng took advantage of the howling wind from the north to see the real body of [Silence and Taciturn].

Pupils shrank, it turned out to be...

A "genuine" puppet.

And the extended transparent thread was at the tip of the mysterious cross that pierced his heart.

"You actually..."

"Achieved... Ling... Emperor Five... heavy realm!"

Miss Ximeng's heart was pierced at this moment, her vitality was draining rapidly, and her speech became intermittent at this moment.

"Sorry, I don't have to answer the dead man's question."

The gentleman's ferocious face began to become normal, and at the same time he pulled out the mysterious cross neatly.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Miss Ximeng crashed to the ground.

Her ghostly witch phantom also roared and dissipated into nothingness.

At this moment, the gentleman put on the top hat again, transferred the silk thread to his hands, and the size of the cross began to change, and finally hung safely around his neck.

"Hmph, the top-secret treasure is something you can covet."

"Humph!"

"It's all mine now!"

The gentleman wanted to scream, but the sound of something shattering brought him back to his senses the next moment.

But he found a red armor holding a big sword in his hand and chopped his [Silence] puppet to pieces.

And his puppet silk thread did not know when it had collapsed.

"Damn, stop me!"

Lin Yi finally swung his sword and chopped off the puppet's head. Looking at the gentleman roaring at him, he tilted his head in doubt.

"Are you talking about me?"

"Is there anyone else here besides you?"

"Oh."

"Why did you break my puppet!"

The gentleman felt that he was about to explode with anger. The red armor had no spiritual background at first glance. If he died, he was a spiritual cultivator. There was nothing to be afraid of!
"You said this."

"It doesn't look pleasing to the eye."

Lin Yi turned around, and at the same time stepped on it again, smashing the puppet into large pieces of jets.

The gentleman's face is livid, damn, you are too arrogant!
"You were careless just now, how about now?"

"Now?"

"It must be on purpose!"

"You're not blind, are you?"

Lin Yi held the Tianlie Sword on fire, and said sternly.

"you!"

"Good good!"

The gentleman smiled angrily, and the next moment the silver cross appeared in his hand again.Hold it with your right hand and point to Lin Yi.

"Oh, I'm really fine."

"Okay, now it's time for me to speak harshly."

"Hello!"

"I'm here to rob!"

Lin Yi raised the Tianlie Sword, and his whole demeanor changed.

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Hope City.

The collision of Shura's sword and God of War's sword caused a unique landscape spectacle, which made countless residents of Hope City stop.

But it is not very friendly to the people in the disaster area.

Because they didn't see it, they were forcibly sent away.

Although, it's nice to have a vacation.

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The collision of purple and golden air currents caused the two injured guys, Anmixiu and Kuwensi, to run out of the affected area desperately.

An Mixiu regained her human body at this moment, watching the battle between the Xingtian Armor and the Silver Armor, some of her dreams revived in her heart again.

……

"Yes, the power of God of War is indeed good."

"But it's still a little bit worse."

Emperor Yan's Shura armor was still as stable as Mount Tai. He flicked his cloak and looked at Xiaotian whose armor had disintegrated.

And after the aftermath of the explosion, some figures have already rushed towards here.

Emperor Yan looked at Xiaotian reluctantly, tsk, why wasn't such a guy born thousands of years ago?

That way I can fight for a long time.

Emperor Yan dismantled Shura's armor, and he patted his bald head in his fleshy body, and then walked away with steps that his relatives would not recognize.

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Aura world.

Facing the attack of the mysterious cross, Lin Yi opened wide and closed wide, burning Tian Lie's sword horizontally and vertically, and did everything he could.

The gentleman's parry was extremely difficult, and even cracks began to appear on his cross.

Nima!
What kind of artifact is this?
He can cut his own cross to such a world.

I don't even have the strength to resist!
Are you kidding me, I am a master of the fifth level of the Spirit Emperor!
How could it be possible to lose to a spiritual cultivator!
Thinking of this, the gentleman's face became extremely ferocious, and at the same time, a pitch-black sharp knife emerged from his left hand and stabbed viciously towards the abdomen of the Xingtian armor.

"Eight-bit row!"

Lin Yi whispered, and the next moment his figure turned into eight directions, which made the gentleman stunned.

Nima, can you still clone?