"This... is not all..." The bronze man's voice was choked, but he became arrogant in an instant.
"But this is nothing! The ancestral path of Qianyu Realm Armor also includes the horizontal training techniques you mentioned. As an Armor Immortal, I can give you bonuses and even help you condense the Soul Summoning Demon Armor in the future. It’s not impossible!
Of course, this requires you to worship me and become my military master."
The human face spoke in a deep voice, solemn and solemn, and there was a way to confuse people in the voice. At the same time, there was a faint green light on the mask.
Like running water, it flows slowly, making the mask seem alive.
"Only the horizontal practice can be blessed? Yes, that's normal. If all the techniques can be blessed, such good things will not fall into the hands of Sumilil."
Lin Mo said to himself, although he was a little disappointed, he still understood.
Although Sumilil is strong, his strength is really unparalleled, and his defense is even terrifying. It is estimated that the ordinary trash True Lord is really no match for him.
After all, in terms of defensive power alone, he only has a slight advantage. He can kill the opponent in a few hits. The only reason is that the opponent is enraged and directly goes down to fight with him, and his divine power suddenly explodes.
But it didn’t reach another level after all.
With his mind spinning, Lin Mo couldn't help but take a half-step forward and asked again politely:
"Can I ask, what is this spirit-summoning magic armor, and what is the warrior master?"
"Foreign people, you do have wisdom that matches your strength, and you directly asked about the secret."
The bronze mask slowly rose into the air, slowly spinning and circling, with its blurry human face solemn.
"The Spirit Summoning Demon Armor is the property of Lord Bing. Back then, demons from outside the world invaded Qianyu Realm. The location happened to be where Lord Bing hid his troops, Hidden Front Valley.
The soldier was the first to bear the brunt, fighting an entire world with one man's strength. In the end, the soldiers were defeated with hatred, and the soul-summoning demon armor was divided into nine parts.
But Bingjun is among the ten immortals, and his true spirit is immortal in reincarnation. He can be said to be immortal. Even if he dies, he will only leave temporarily. When the soul-calling magic armor is reorganized, it will be the day when Bingjun returns.
And I, the Armor Immortal, am one of the Spirit Summoning Demon Armors! And if you become my Soldier Master, I will give you the Bing Lord inheritance! This means that you may become a disciple of the Bing Lord, a disciple of the Ten Immortals!"
The sound is far away and hard to find.
"Master of arms? Disciple? Sorry, I didn't want to be a disciple of the Ten Immortals or Lord of Arms." Lin Mo shook his head.
Ever since he took advantage of the Nine Transformations of the True Spirit and truly became acquainted with the Immortal Lord, he became extremely fearful of the Qianyu Realm method.
Whatever you hold on to, there will be something to replace it.
When coveting the powerful power of its inheritance, who knows whether the other party covets your life, freedom, or even other things?
Therefore, he chose to have sex for free, and with the help of talent beads, he had sex for free reasonably.
"Hmm...? You said you don't want to be a disciple of the Ten Immortals? Interesting! But you are ignorant! No wonder you are a foreigner!" The bronze face seemed to be greatly offended, and his tone suddenly became harsh, and he scolded.
It was as if Lin Mo had committed some terrible disaster.
"If you don't bow to the soldier, you will be exposed to swords and swords, your true spirit will be imprisoned, and you will be tortured on the road to reincarnation. Have you ever thought about the consequences!"
The sound was rumbling, not to mention, from the perspective of others, it was a magical weapon and treasure with an extraordinary origin.
Seeing this, Lin Mo was slightly silent. After thinking about it, he took half a step forward again, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the mask.
Under the black cassock, there are white arms with fingers spread out, surrounded by black flames and thunder and lightning.
This is just a move under normal circumstances, but with Lin Mo's current strength, simply grabbing it is equivalent to the trump card of an average grand master.
He was somewhat interested in this bronze human face. To be precise, he was somewhat interested in the inheritance of the Bingjun that it mentioned.
If the prediction is correct, the latter should be a profound secret book in the ancestral path of Qianyu Realm. If it can be obtained, it may be able to give him other inspirations.
One palm down.
The air seemed to become obscured, and the bronze face that was yelling angrily immediately fell silent, and the green mist surged and surrounded itself.
Bang!
A muffled sound!
The bronze mask fell onto the stone platform with a thud.
Unscathed.
Lin Mo was not surprised. If he was really beaten to pieces with a slap, he would doubt whether he had been deceived again.
Picking up the mask, he looked at it carefully and began to use various tricks.
Pulling it apart with great force, burning with black flames, bombarded by thunder and lightning, devoured by white snakes, and even the evolved hundred-eyed magic light.
But except for the hundred-eyed magic light which made the cyan mist appear slightly obscured, all other methods were useless.
If it is really part of some kind of soul-summoning magic armor, then this so-called magic armor may be really scary.
Lin Mo couldn't help but frown when he thought of this.
At this time, the blurred face also reacted.
It was understandable to be afraid before.
After all, He witnessed Sumilile being beaten to death with his own eyes.
Naturally, he was afraid that if Lin Mo disagreed, he would go crazy and beat him to death.
Now that I think about my identity and see this scene, I feel relieved.
"Stupid alien people, I admit that you have some tricks, but they are all useless against the noble Immortal Armor!" The fuzzy face laughed with relief.
"Dragon." Lin Mo didn't answer. His fair arms were instantly dyed cyan, and rough scales quickly climbed on them.
The surging Tathagata's demonic energy turned into black snakes, hitting the mask with great force.
puff!
The cyan mist quickly annihilated, and finally bombarded the mask body.
Dang!
The sound was loud and the mask was shaking crazily, but in the end there was still no obvious damage.
Not long after, the green mist filled the air again and returned to its original state.
It's really good stuff.
Lin Mo had to admit.
If Sumil had such protective power back then, he would probably be in trouble.
In that case, let's try this.
Thoughts were flowing through his mind, and an idea came to his mind.
He took off his cassock and put it away carefully.
"It seems that you have also realized that all your pretense is useless." The blurry face rose up from the mask swaying.
Looking down at the end of the forest, there was a green shimmer surrounding his body.
"Back then, Lord Bing was wearing the soul-calling demon armor. Even if the devil from outside the world sent out several demon kings and formed a military formation, they could only subdue Lord Bing. If he hadn't used hidden weapons in the end and waited for an opportunity to attack, Lord Bing would not have left.
You are just a foreigner, how could you still want to fight with the demons outside the world..." He was sneering, his voice was solemn and grand, but slowly, the tone became lower, and in the end, it even became somewhat deformed.
In his eyes.
Lin Mo's white hair was blown back, but his body began to swell.
Slowly, it changed from the normal two meters to three or four meters.
The originally fair skin was stained with a layer of ink, and the muscles bulged one by one, turning into a rock-like appearance, with strange black patterns attached to it.
The most exaggerated thing is the back. The high bulge on the back forms two big bumps, which look a bit like tumors. Then...poof!
Three pairs of half withered, half lush tree feathers burst open from the tumor.
The huge wings, which are more than ten meters long, block the sunlight and cast a thick shadow.
This smell...is somewhat familiar...
The blurred face even smelled a smell of decay, and a sea appeared in front of him, a dark and deep sea. There was fog above the sea, and in the fog, there was a black mountain hidden.
On the mountain... there are trees... trees that cover the sky and the sun.
"You...you...could it be that you still want to compare with those demons from outside the world..." The voice with a vague human face was almost murmuring at the end, and the expression was a little confused and frightened, and finally became dull.
The bronze mask began to tremble again.
Only this time, it was a spontaneous tremor.
"I have to admit, this is a completely new feeling." Lin Mo slightly realized his own changes, and slowly opened his eyes. A deep green light flashed in his pupils, and black flames jumped from time to time.
He glanced at the shadow he cast. Under the shadow, the young grass began to grow wildly. The leaves became jagged and the flowers became more colorful, but they also had jagged teeth, somewhat similar to piranha...
This is an influence, an infection, a bit like the inability of mortal things to see the face of the sky.
Since he is like this, one can imagine what the real Taoist ancestor and the Ten Immortals will be like once they appear.
Maybe it's a disaster.
He put back his racing thoughts, lowered his head, and looked down at the blurry human face on the bronze mask.
Because of the ten immortals' foundation, many of the opponent's attacks are ineffective. It just so happens that he also has some unique tricks. If he uses them at this time, it seems that the effect may be good?
"The legacy of the Ten Immortal Soldiers is indeed extraordinary, but I don't know where the limit of the power is."
He sighed softly and stretched out his hand. The blue-black mist filled the air. It was highly corrosive. Plants that were originally growing vigorously would suddenly die and wither if they were contaminated by a trace of it.
Longevity can lengthen your life, or it can shorten your life.
Growth and withering, just in a thought.
"..." The blurred face felt its own cyan mist being quickly offset, and a sudden fear really hit his heart.
The proud and awe-inspiring person who was originally there has completely disappeared.
"Such... such a powerful power, such a wise answer, your Excellency is indeed an extraordinary person..." The face was a little blurry again, and when he raised his head, he could vaguely see a forced smile.
"But you must have misunderstood. In fact, I have no intention of being an enemy of you who carries the will of immortality... Moreover, seriously speaking, we are both from the same sect of the Ten Immortals, so we should be brothers..."
Before he finished speaking, a huge palm printed directly.
A deep green light lingered, shadows were crawling around the edges of the palms, and even the air was distorted by pollution.
The blurred face disappears directly into the mask.
This time, the green mist was instantly wiped out, and the mask made a popping sound, with branches and vines growing on it.
Visible to the naked eye, its color is a bit lighter.
At the same time, Lin Mo could clearly feel that a faint heat flow appeared in his body, and his body was even slowly strengthening in this heat flow?
The blurry face rose from the mask again, but this time, it was obviously much slower, and there was still some resistance.
"Your Excellency, Your Excellency, who carries the will of immortality, my strength has reached the limit. Please accept the kindness from Lord Bing! Please believe that there is some misunderstanding between us!" The blurry face was obviously very frightened, and he said repeatedly.
"Good intentions? Misunderstanding? Aren't you talking about ignorance, or about true souls being imprisoned and being bullied on the road to reincarnation?" Lin Mo asked seriously.
He had been asking about things politely, but the other party had been very arrogant and refused to say anything, and even threatened him with words.
It can be said to be very hateful.
If he hadn't been interested in what he said about the inheritance of the Bingjun, he would have gone ahead and crushed him to death.
"This... Your Excellency must have heard wrongly. I didn't say these things. How could I say those things?"
The blurred face shows an obvious flattering look.
He was indeed not a human being, but that did not mean that he was not afraid of death, so he decisively denied it.
"Then what about the Soul-Calling Demonic Armor, Bingjun inherited it, and you haven't mentioned it yet?" Lin Mo asked seriously, his expression still serious.
"Of course I have said that. Didn't I say that I would lend the inheritance to you for observation? This must have been said!" The blurry face said repeatedly.
"What about the Soul-Calling Magic Armor?" Lin Mo's face brightened a little, and his originally angry mood improved a lot. Seeing that the other party was so understanding, he made up his mind to give him a happy life after getting the magic armor.
There will be no need to torture the other party.
"This... magic armor is naturally suitable for adults to wear and try, but it is currently impossible to do it. After all, I am just a fragment. But you can rest assured that we and other armor immortals can sense each other. I will definitely help you find the other armor immortals and reorganize them for you.
magic armor,
Help you to walk on the road to immortality!" He smiled when he saw Lin Mo, but for some reason his heart tightened and he continued to exaggerate his own value decisively.
"Reorganize the magic armor, the Avenue of Immortals?" Lin Mo was about to take action, but hesitated for a moment.
"This is natural. I will first give you the inheritance I have, the [Bronze Armor Immortal Sutra] for you to review." The blurry face continued.
After saying this, a ball of cyan mist spread and turned into the shape of an index finger.
Lin Mo understood, tightened his huge and ferocious hand, and also extended an index finger.
Fingertip contact.
A stream of information appears.
There is no recurrence of any weird scenes, just a simple flow of information, including various cultivation methods called the "Bronze Armor Immortal Sutra".
As the information flow was obtained, Lin Mo's expression became solemn.
The Immortal Sutra of Bronze Armor, passed down by the Bing Lord, is one of the nine chapters of the [Book of Fateful Soldiers], but its strength is also extremely astonishing.
After the cultivation is completed, the body cannot be broken even by the earthly immortal. It can also greatly increase the strength, and can defeat people with force, and use the method of fighting.
"What does this so-called art of swallowing soldiers mean?" Lin Mo suddenly asked after feeling the flow of information.
"The art of swallowing soldiers, this is the basic method of the Fate Book of Fateful Soldiers, like the Bronze Armor Immortal Sutra, which swallows all kinds of bronze weapons." The blurry face answered quickly.
"Can it only swallow bronze metal?" Lin Mo asked again.
"No, this is just a general reference. All metals can be used, but the absorption efficiency is different. The whole article is about the art of swallowing soldiers, which can swallow all the soldiers in the world. Back then, Master Bingjun fought against the devil from outside the world and even swallowed one of the opponent's terrifying weapons. , that taste..." Fuzzy Face recalled.
Lin Mo nodded secretly after hearing this.
In this way, this so-called Bronze Armor Immortal Sutra can be practiced.
This secret method focuses on smelting hundreds of weapons into the body, stimulating the body with the energy of fighting, and exercising the body. When it is completed, you will also develop your natal bronze armor. Of course, the side effect is that you are very likely to become a bronze demon.
But Lin Mo was not worried about this.
Instead, they value it more for its huge improvement in physical defense.