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Chapter 117
After scanning around with his eyes, Long Fei didn't find where the golden armor was. Then he remembered something, patted his forehead and said secretly: "Stupid".

Such a precious thing would naturally be carried with him. He walked to the bed and lifted off the clothes on the descendant's body. Due to the age, the clothes had already decayed, and Long Fei's fingers lightly touched them, and they turned into a pool of ashes, revealing the golden bones inside. .

Since the descendants practiced metal-based exercises during their lifetime, their cultivation base was not low. Gradually, the whole body absorbed too much metallic energy, and even the bones slowly turned into the color of gold.

After Long Fei moved his gaze down, his eyes showed excitement. He saw a golden storage bag wrapped around the waist of the other party. The color was darker than the storage bag Long Fei carried with him, indicating that the other party's high-grade gold was of high quality. Much better, and far more refined than his.

He cautiously stretched out his right hand to touch the opponent's belt, and pinched a spell with his left hand, and if something went wrong, he would instantly send out a burst of energy to attack the opponent.

Due to the short training time, he has not even mastered a simple spell yet, but for some reason, he always has an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart. Although this descendant has been dead for many years,

During these few breaths, it seemed like several hours had passed under Long Fei's nervous mood, and finally he touched the opponent's belt with his fingers, with an excited look on his face, he just wanted to pull it down.

Who knew that at this time, the mutation suddenly occurred!

The descendant with withered flesh and a terrifying face suddenly opened his deep-set eyes, and a green light shot out from the red pupils.

Because the distance was too short, he didn't even have time to react, and this green light shot straight into his head.

Immediately, Long Fei was frozen in place, his body froze in place, even his wide-eyed eyes were still in the struggle of the last moment, and he even stopped at the moment when his left hand was about to strike.

At this time, that green light broke into Long Fei's sea of ​​consciousness, "Fuck!" With a strange laugh, this green light suddenly flashed and turned into an old man with white hair and beard.

It's just that his eyebrows are slender, and there is an evil spirit between his eyebrows, which makes people shiver at first sight.

"Zeng, the sea of ​​consciousness space is not bad, is it really talented? I have waited for more than 2000 years in vain, and it can be regarded as a good body!"

The descendant of the golden shooter saw that Long Fei's sea of ​​consciousness had actually formed a prototype space, because the birth of the sea of ​​consciousness space usually appeared after breaking through the realm of the ball player, and the earlier it appeared, the greater the potential, so he was quite impressed. There was a bit of surprise in the unexpected tone.

"Come out, little guy, now that you have the sea of ​​consciousness space, you can condense your mind and soul into an illusion."

Long Fei, who was hiding in the sea of ​​consciousness and peeping secretly, was a little stunned when he saw the figure of the old man appearing. Looking at the iconic short figure of the other party, he couldn't figure it out. The descendant of the golden shooter turned out to be the Genna he was familiar with Patriarch.

"Little guy, are you surprised? Are you surprised? Are you surprised? Didn't you think it was me? Hahaha" the descendant of the golden shooter smiled proudly.

"This is impossible! How could it be you? Aren't you the patriarch of Genna?"

Long Fei really didn't understand. In a blink of an eye, the respected dwarf patriarch Genna turned into a descendant of the golden shooter, who exuded a powerful and unfathomable spirit, even stronger than the flying sky wolf.

In his heart, it was so out of reach, as if a tiny ant was facing a god, it would be powerless to resist.

"This armor of the descendant of the golden shooter is originally a thing passed down from generation to generation of the dwarves. For tens of thousands of years, the decline and prosperity of the dwarves are closely related to it."

"Hundreds of generations of dwarf kings have worn it, incarnated as descendants of the powerful golden shooter, and secretly led the dwarves to escape time after time. This time, I will lead the dwarves to glory!"

The eyes of Patriarch Gena were full of longing for the future, and he muttered in his mouth, telling an ancient and mysterious historical fact.

"Why did you tell me this?" Long Fei faced the mighty Gena, knowing that he could not hide in his own sea of ​​consciousness space, so he appeared and asked.

Long Fei, whose soul was condensed, had an illusory body that was not solid, and looked like a gray-white phantom from a distance, but Gener's soul obviously far surpassed him, and his solid body seemed to be real.

"At this time, it was the trough period of the decline of the dwarves, but there was still no suitable dwarf to inherit it. The only one with a strong spirit and soul was already old and weak. After countless years, I finally thought of this way, that is to seize a good pair of dwarves. The body and soul still belong to our dwarves."

"Haha, you greedy little guy, but you want to get the god armor of the descendants of the golden shooter. Those two silly nephews have unintentionally done a good thing for the clan. If I didn't find this place, I would still think about it." How can I lure you in?" Gener smiled smugly.

Long Fei learned the secret of this set of armor through Gena. It turned out that the descendant is not a personal name, but a synonym. Whoever wears this set of golden archer descendant will be it.

"Then what do you want to do? Do you want to devour me and replace me? Then come on! Even if I die, I won't let you succeed!" Long Fei knew that it was useless to say good things at this time, and he only had to fight to the death when facing the strong. There was a glimmer of hope of escape.

"Hehe, the little guy is not afraid of life, but I like it! Anyway, a dying person, no matter how much I say, I won't be afraid to reveal any news!" Patriarch Gena looked at Long Fei with a grin, like a wolf Looking at fresh meat on a cutting board.

"Swallowing the storm!" Gener quickly drew a circle with both hands, layers of black and strange ripples loomed from the circle, and strange roars that shook the soul continued to seep out of the circle.

Long Fei, who was about to fight to the death, suddenly trembled all over his body, and felt his illusory body start to exude milky white soul power.

Then an unstoppable devouring force burst out from the circle, and Long Fei, who couldn't stop his steps, clenched his teeth and desperately ignited the soul power in his whole body.

At this time, his illusory body exuded blazing white flames, like a blooming lily, and the soul power burning all over his body instantly exploded with ten times the power of before.

Long Fei roared unwillingly, not only did not retreat, but rushed into the devouring storm of the opponent without hesitation.

"Are you crazy? Burning the power of your soul will never allow you to be reborn!" Seeing the flames burning all over Long Fei's body, Gener shouted in shock.

"Boom!" With a loud noise resounding through the sea of ​​consciousness space, a mushroom-like storm surged into the sky, and two powerful soul forces burst out with incomparable energy, and the entire space couldn't bear such an impact at all.

(End of this chapter)