Gormley's eyes flashed with unconcealable anger, and he stood up tremblingly. Facing the ignorance, his face was distorted, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Promise me first!!"
"You have betrayed my mentor, what reason do I have to trust you again? If you don't agree, then you will never get the liberation of your soul! I will do what I say!" Idiot stared at him with cold eyes. At this moment, the two of them
Their momentums were already colliding violently, and the two were in a stalemate for a long time. Finally, Gormley sighed heavily and said, "What do you want me to do?"
Wu Shi smiled coldly and said: "It's very simple. Now that your dragon body is dead, I want you to use your dragon bones to forge me a legendary armor with violent and defensive talents!"
"impossible!"
A trace of blood flashed in Gormley's eyes and he said with great certainty. After hearing this, Foolishness sneered: "I am a soldier, there is no bargaining here. I will ask you one last time, are you willing or not?" Foolishness said at this moment.
Having said these words, I am ready to be
Refuse, he has been in "Esgard Continent" for half a year, and he has already heard about the greed of dragons. Since it can't let go of its dragon bones, it will not pursue these things anymore. He knows that as long as he is still in the Glory Team, the legend
Equipment comes sooner or later!
Perhaps it was Gormley who saw the determination in the foolish eyes. He trembled slightly and suddenly raised his head and roared towards the dark cave. The black light flashed and the huge dragon shadow appeared again. However, what was different from before was that the original
The black dragon's flesh and blood has all disappeared, and the huge keel bones, the extremely huge skeleton wings, and the extremely terrifying dragon head are constantly shocking the ignorant heart!
"Mortal, you are indeed the most despicable human being I have ever seen. I never thought that Lothar would let you become his successor. Your current behavior has completely betrayed the faith of a warrior. I sincerely apologize from the bottom of my heart."
I look down on trash like you! Don’t you just want my keel today? Okay! I’ll give it to you!!”
Gormley said to Foolishness angrily, but after hearing this, Foolishness was furious and scolded him repeatedly: "Don't pretend to be noble here. You just want to reduce the burden in your heart by belittling me like this today."
Guilt! You betrayed me at the last moment just to survive.
My mentor Lothar, you are his sword spirit. I am really ashamed of you. Why did you betray him since you chose him in the first place? Do you know that he lost not only his life but also his pride in the holy war?
That pride is you! You don’t know anything, I really feel sad for you!”
"No! Impossible! Don't lie to me here. I am just a pet in his sword. He will never say anything to me. He will only think of me whenever he wants to take over my power!
I was indeed sorry for him back then, but isn't it enough that I have suffered for hundreds of years? Do all of this have to be blamed on me?"
Gormley screamed in pain, and Foolish Sword's eyebrows furrowed tightly. Just when he was about to continue to refute, the War Spirit Stone in his backpack suddenly burst out with the extremely powerful aura of the God of War, and Lothar's shadow appeared again.
Gormley looked at its former owner in shock, and the huge skeletal body began to retreat unknowingly.
Lothar was not angry. He looked at Gormley very calmly. This feeling made Gormley extremely scared. He only heard him tremble slightly and said: "Lotha, you... you...
"
A smile appeared on Lothar's resolute face, and he said: "There is no need to say anything. I didn't blame you for what happened back then. You just made the most correct decision. Have you forgotten? Every warrior
The sword spirits in my hands are all voluntary. You chose to follow me back then, but I didn't know how to express my emotions so that you couldn't feel anything other than killing. You are right, everything is my fault."
After saying that, Lothar turned to look behind him and looked at him, who was also shocked. Lothar stepped forward and patted his shoulder heavily, saying: "Foolish, you are indeed amazing. Without my inheritance, you would still be an extremely powerful person.
An outstanding warrior, but now that you are my successor, you must remember that we warriors not only need to kill enemies on the battlefield, but also protect our homes, families and friends."
Foolishly nodded, and said with great respect: "Teacher, I remember it."
Lothar smiled slightly, completely crushed the War Spirit Stone in his hand, took the Sword of Glory from Idiot's hand, turned to Gormley and said: "I will end everything today with my own hands, Idiot does not need me anymore,
I believe he is already a god of war in his own right. You are my sword spirit, so let me help you free yourself!"
In an instant, Lothar charged towards Gormley's giant bone with a rapid fire-like charge. However, at the critical moment, Gormley hurriedly shouted: "Wait!"
At this moment, the Sword of Glory was only half an inch away from its white bones. Lothar looked at it inexplicably, and saw its huge dragon claw slowly extending towards Foolishness, who frowned and looked at it, and suddenly, a black light appeared in the air.
The dragon's claw flashed again, and a red armor exuding an extremely powerful aura appeared in the ignorant field of vision.
Gormley turned into a rickety old man again, and gave Lothar a relieved smile, saying: "Master, actually I wanted to give you this armor on the day of the Holy War, but you never gave me a chance.
Years have passed, and now it seems you have no use for it."
Lothar smiled bitterly.
Gormlai handed the armor into ignorant hands and said: "Although I don't like you, you are the one recognized by Lothar and you are qualified to own it! Lothar is an unprecedented great warrior. I hope you will
It will be too!"
"呲"
As soon as he finished speaking, Gormley had already puffed up his chest and stabbed himself into the Glory Blade. He looked at it in shock, watching its rickety body dissipate, and watching it get complete relief.
"Take it."
After coming back to his senses, Wu Wu looked at his mentor and trembled slightly: "Why... why is it like this?"
Lothar was still bitter and said: "This is a gift it gave you. It should be out of guilt for me."
Wu Wu looked at the orange light-emitting battle armor in his hand, and Lothar's words suddenly flashed through his mind, and he quickly said: "Mentor, are you really leaving?"
Lothar looked at him with great affection, and finally nodded, saying: "You are my successor, Foolishness. You are upright but also have a hint of domineering. With such a character, all you need to do is strengthen your beliefs."
Become an absolutely powerful warrior! You also have a group of good partners around you, cherish them."
His foolish eyes suddenly turned red but not a single tear fell. He watched with great determination as Lothar disappeared little by little. Looking at the smile on Lothar's face that could not go away for a long time, he knew that he had more responsibilities on his shoulders.
One point! He must not be sorry for his mentor!
"drop"
Suddenly there was a strange sound in the cave. Foolish Jian frowned and turned his head to look, only to see a dragon egg covered with black stone scales cracked in the pile of rocks not far away. A young black dragon was standing there.
Looking at him with big dark eyes. Suddenly, I saw the whole thin body of the little guy suddenly turned into a black light and rushed towards the Sword of Glory in Ignorance's hand!
"Bang!"
A loud noise sounded on the blade of the Glory Sword. Wu Shi looked at the changes on the sword in shock, and saw that all the original patterns of Gormley had faded away and were replaced by an extremely cute baby black dragon.
System prompt: You have obtained the Sword Spirit.
Seeing the system prompt, Wuwu quickly checked the Sword of Glory in his hand. Looking at the sword spirit in the sword, he suddenly took a breath of air. This was...
call of glory
one hand
one handed sword
46554——68245 damage
+20000 Stamina
+20000 Strength
+20000 Dodge
+20000 defense level
There is a certain chance of summoning a god of war with the same strength as you, and you will gain the "immortality" skill. (Immune to attacks, damage increased by 1000%)
Level:25
Blade and Soul: Black Dragon Prince, Wrathion
Occupation limited:Warrior
Owner: Ignorance. Cannot be stolen, can be upgraded.
The Black Dragon Prince? Wrathion? changed his mind and looked at the orange armor in his hand again.
Black Dragon King Armor
breastplate plate armor
50000 armor value
+50000 strength
+50000 stamina
+50000 agility
+50000 dodge
+50000 defense level
Equipment: The attributes of the armor can change according to the owner's talent. Limited skills: 9 times.
Equipment: The owner gains the skill - Wheel of Steel.
Equipment: The owner's HP is increased by 100,000 points.
Equipment: Unknown.
Level:40
Occupation limited:Warrior
The owner is ignorant. Can't steal, can be upgraded.
Looking at this armor, his ignorant expression could not help but reveal a look of madness. This thing is simply too perverted! But looking at this piece of equipment, it requires level 40 to wear it. For him who is now level 38, it is simply too much.
It’s outrageously difficult, and it’s only 2 levels away from being able to wear it!
Shi Shi is already hungry and thirsty at this moment. The inheritance mission has come to an end. Now his mission is to reach level 40 as soon as possible and then go to capture the Black Wing Lair with Hana Yan!
Perhaps because he had obtained two pieces of god-level equipment in a row, he did not notice that the inheritance mission in his mission panel had quietly changed. The starting point of the mission was level 40, which meant that level 40 would be the beginning of another peak for him.
After everything was over, he returned to Stormwind City and began his extremely miserable solo battlefield mission, which was even more boring than Yan Burn.
Black swamp.
Yan Luo spent three days peacefully among this mob, and she also lost contact with Yu Yu for three days. At first, Yu Yu told her that he would go to Ragnarok, but at this moment, he disappeared like a stone.
As the sun set, the team of thousands of people successfully arrived at the scheduled location. Xipa stared at the excavation site not far away with cold eyes. At this moment, all the dwarf clans in the excavation site had been killed. In the center of the excavation site, a beam of extremely powerful
The eye-catching purple light keeps flashing.
The people who were in the team looked at the ugly face with greed, but what these people saw together was not only the extremely attractive treasure box but also a mage next to it.
Yan Luo stared at the same thing, only this mage-type elite monster was wearing a graceful robe and holding a giant staff with an extremely exaggerated shape in his hand. What's more, with Yan Luo's current level, he could not be seen at all.
grade!
At this moment, dozens of arcana blasts rushed towards the elite mage monster from one side of the excavation site. Yan Luo looked around in great surprise. She couldn't figure out which mage who was desperate for his life would actually challenge this mage in a single fight.
Kind of monster!
Three-season rice...
Looking at the name of the mage, Yan Luo frowned slightly and thought to herself: "Isn't this the mage who helped Kuangxue in the battle where the Glory Team became famous? Why is he here?"
