Jiang Li's fists were as dense as rain, hitting the heavy shield in front of him three thousand times in a row.

There is no trace left on the shield, but the huge power will not disappear in a vacuum.

The armor, which had only one outer shell and was quite limited in weight, was pushed all the way to the edge of the round room by Jiang Li's fist, and was pressed against the wall with no way out.

Seizing the opportunity, Jiang Li smashed open the shield with a side swing. Without any pause, Jiang Li continued to hit the armor with his fist, which was already raw and the bones could be seen directly.

There were bloody fist marks left on it.

Due to the suppression of the end-law realm, the effect of the immovable hegemony based on spiritual energy has also been suppressed to the minimum.

So much so that Jiang Li's power broke through his own defense... A pair of fists withstood all the explosions.

After a few thousand punches, if it weren’t for the amount of recovery on my body, I’m afraid these hands would be gone.

The material of this armor is very special. It is not metal, but seems to be made of some kind of biological material. It is light and extremely hard.

The defensive effect is even more powerful than when Jiang Li obtained the black scale armor before.

Although Jiang Li's attack was just pure power, with so many punches, it would not be a problem to hit a dozen mountains.

But such an exaggerated force fell on this armor without any damage.

Jiang Li can only suppress him, but cannot tear him down.

Click!

After another thousand punches, Jiang Li's right hand made a soft sound.

The hard fist bones inevitably broke under the continuous impact.

Jiang Li had no choice but to stop and retreat a certain distance.

White mist emerged from both fists, and the injuries were healing quickly.

As soon as the injury recovers completely, he will launch the next round of attacks.

Even if he couldn't directly break through the defense, he couldn't give this armor another chance to counterattack.

But at this time, he noticed that there seemed to be some changes in the armor on the opposite side.

After he retreated, the shield-bearing armor did not attack him immediately, but stood quietly.

Jiang Li's blood stained on the armor's surface began to be slowly absorbed by it, and then a faint breath of life emitted from it.

This armor is actually alive.

Huh? This is it?

After his own blood seeped into the armor, Jiang Li suddenly felt something strange.

He seemed to have some vague connection with the armor in front of him.

It's just that the connection is still too weak to do anything more.

Bang!

After pausing for a few breaths, he finished enjoying Jiang Li's blood.

The armored warrior moved again, and the shield mercilessly hit his face, but Jiang Li reached out and grabbed him tightly.

Then he brought the wrist of his other hand to his mouth and bit it hard.

The blood vessels were bitten and more blood flowed out. Jiang Li directly pressed his hand on the helmet of the armor in front of him.

As the blood poured down, the armored warrior became quiet again.

The bulging blood was absorbed by it, and a trace of evil aura from ancient times entered Jiang Li's body from the wound.

Even Jiang Li, who practiced the Blood Demon Divine Gang, was shocked by the terror of that aura.

If the original owner of this breath was still alive, it would probably kill him if he breathed it.

Even now, wherever this breath wanders, the flesh and blood will become uncontrollably stiff and numb.

However, Jiang Li did not let go. The connection between him and this armor was gradually deepening. Letting go now would only be in vain.

Suddenly, one of the gauntlets of the armor in front of him fell off and flew automatically to cover Jiang Li's hand.

Then the other hand, arm guards on both sides, shoulder guards, left foot, and right foot.

The armor he had been fighting with for a long time in front of him disintegrated piece by piece, and then it was put on his body.

Where the armor used to be, a fist-sized bead shaped like an eyeball was exposed, as well as a metal fragment whose original location was unknown.

These two items are what this armored warrior has been guarding for thousands of years.

It is precious and will definitely benefit Jiang Li greatly.

But now, Jiang Li has no time to check his trophies.

Because now, the armor on his body is frantically sucking the blood from his body, as well as the massive amount of spiritual energy that leaks out from his body all the time.

This armor can actually absorb spiritual energy under the suppression of the Mo Dharma Realm, which shows its hunger and thirst for tens of thousands of years.

The current situation can barely be regarded as a refining ceremony.

But the problem is that the ferocity of this armor makes him feel a little difficult to control.

As soon as he gets the chance, he begins to crazily devour blood and spiritual energy to restore himself.

Although there is no real consciousness, but with that ferocious aura and instinct, Jiang Li can imagine that once this armor appears in the world, it will transform into a killing machine and cause a bloody storm.

Now, he finally knew why this armor was not equipped with weapons.

To pair such a ferocious thing with a magical weapon is simply to cause trouble for yourself.

In fact, the eye that is the core of the realm of the end of law may be used to restrict this armor.

If this armor was nourished by spiritual energy before someone tamed it, the consequences would be disastrous.

The Xuanyuan Emperor at that time was probably also worried that what he would leave to his descendants would become a monster that would forever kill and plunder.

Fortunately, this armor only has instinct and does not have its own will.

As long as Jiang Li takes advantage of the opportunity and puts his brand into it, he can refine it. But it will take some time.

But at this time, the dragon head of Hualong Island, who had just fought with the armor-faced troll noble Du Jialonglong, hurried back.

With the Earth Immortal's methods and speed, he covered a long distance in a short period of time and returned to the Land of Storms before the thief left.

Braving the strong wind, he crossed the storm wall, a natural barrier that is insurmountable for ordinary people, in just a few steps.

As the dragon head of Hualong Island, he also received the inheritance of the Xuanyuan clan and the Yulong lineage.

The purity of his dragon blood is almost no less than that of Jiang Li, coupled with his unimaginable strength of cultivation.

The impact of sea storms on him is really very limited.

Guhei Tianchou seemed to feel that something strange was happening on Hualong Island, but he had no time to think about it and immediately headed towards the underwater island in the coral jungle area.

"Mo Cheng! What are you doing here!"

He immediately saw the ancient Black Ink City guarding outside the bubble.

The eldest young master is arrogantly enjoying the bragging of his subordinates and imagining the bright future of the only young master of Hualong Island.

But plans can't keep up with changes.

His father, who was supposed to leave Hualong Island and go to the front line and would not be able to come back for at least a month, suddenly appeared in front of him today for some unknown reason.

Those eyes that shone with the majesty of a real dragon made him so fearful that he almost burst into tears.

My father is famous for killing people without blinking an eye. Gu Li

Unexpectedly, he suddenly came back. The strong guilt and fear made it impossible to hide the matter on Gu Heimocheng's face.

His eyes were evasive, his lips were trembling, and his face was pale. It was obvious at a glance that this incompetent son had done something terrible while he was away.

"Father...I..."

He lowered his head, naturally he did not dare to say what he had done to harm his brother, and he did not make up a good explanation, so he hesitated for a long time and could not say it.

But in fact, Gu Hei Tian Chou didn't care if one or two of his sons died.

If he told the truth, he might still look down upon his son. After all, he was a pirate. If he didn't even know how to fight for power, wouldn't he be eaten to pieces with no bones left?

There may not be anything wrong with this young master.

But the way he is hesitating now is like letting Gu Heitian Chou make up his own mind.

This Dragon Head of Hualong Island came back without having to kill an armor-faced demon noble. He had no time to waste time on this idiot son.

It directly connected the changes inside the forbidden area with the ancient Black Ink City.

He slapped him casually.

The head of the young master of Ancient Black Ink City was shattered on the spot, and the broken bones and brains were scattered on the surrounding high-level officials of Hualong Island.

A group of senior executives, including Shashawi, suddenly fell into silence. They lowered their heads and did not dare to look more or make even a single sound.

Even Shashawei, who was originally a collaborator, secretly cursed Ancient Black Ink City for its ineffectiveness.

Although she had always been just using him, this guy's character really left her speechless.
To be continued...