Volume Three The Battle of the Sea Clan Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty-Eight Golden Armored Soldiers
"Although what the master nephew said is reasonable, have you ever thought about how powerful fellow Taoist Yuan Mo is? Since he made such a suggestion, how could he not do anything about it? Besides, he obviously only said part of the previous suggestion.
, there are still some things that should not be made public." Uncle Yan suddenly said with a smile.
"Uncle Master means that Senior Yuan Mo may have a top-level blood contract or other similar things in his hand, which can dispel the concerns of other sects like us!" The head of the Barbarian Ghost Sect was a little moved when he heard this.
"Hehe, that's probably the case.
Otherwise, if you put forward this suggestion as a Yuan Demon and are rejected by the sects, wouldn't it be a big deal? As for the truth of the matter, I believe it will be revealed when the next official meeting of the entire Yunchuan sects is held." Master Uncle Yan
He said confidently.
After hearing this, the Barbarian Ghost Sect's expression changed several times and he nodded.
After Liu Ming walked out of the stone palace, after a slight hesitation, he did not return to his residence immediately, but flew into the air towards another building together.
A moment later, he landed in front of a stone house with a closed door. With a flick of his sleeve, he flicked a finger on the door and made a very clear knocking sound.
"Liu Ming, it's great that you can come back safely, but I don't want to see anyone in the past two days. You should go back and have a good rest." After a long silence, the very calm voice of Taoist Sister Zhong was heard from behind the door.
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"Yes, Master. I am also very sorry about Master Zhu, but I hope Master will take care of himself!"
Hearing the Taoist nun's voice, Liu Ming naturally couldn't say much words of comfort. He could only say a few words in a low voice. But when he saw that there was no more sound in the stone house, he left quietly.
A short while later, Liu Ming appeared in the stone house where he lived. He took a long breath and sat cross-legged on a futon. After recalling it with flashing eyes, he couldn't help but have a wry smile on his lips.
Although he knew the principle of survival of the weak when he was on the evil island, in the past few days, facing Li Kun, who was chasing after him in the crystallization stage, he still felt so weak that he felt deeply touched in his heart, and he almost died there.
An experience in the hands of the man in golden armor made him instantly eager for power.
After Liu Ming sat silently in the stone house for more than an hour, he suddenly turned over with one hand, took out a jade box from his sleeve, and opened the lid.
A yellow talisman that looked somewhat broken appeared immediately before his eyes.
Liu Ming's eyes flashed, and he took the talisman out of the box with a movement of his fingers, turning it over and observing it carefully.
He had checked this talisman once when he was in the mountains, but unfortunately he was in a hurry and only looked at it hastily. Now that he has returned to the giant city where all the sects belong, he naturally has time to study it slowly.
There are many light golden spirit patterns imprinted around this talisman, but in the center is a portrait of a golden little man wearing a leather skirt, which is lifelike and very similar to the golden giant silhouette that appeared behind the man in golden armor that day.
As soon as he poured mana into it, golden light flashed on the surface of the talisman, and a unique ancient wild aura emitted, giving it an extremely dangerous feeling.
Liu Ming was startled and hurriedly collected his magic power, and the talisman returned to calmness again.
After staring at the talisman for a while, and seeing that there was really no follow-up action, he injected mana into it bit by bit again.
This time, the talisman once again exuded a wild atmosphere in the flash of golden light, while the image of the golden villain on the surface gradually became fainter.
Liu Ming's expression changed slightly when he saw this. When he was about to increase his magic power, he suddenly noticed something and suddenly looked to one side of his body. He was shocked.
Only a few feet away from him, a figure wearing golden armor suddenly appeared.
This made Liu Ming, who thought it was the man in golden armor who appeared, almost slashed out the golden dagger in his sleeve immediately, but he immediately noticed the difference between the golden figure and the man in golden armor.
The man in golden armor was as solid as an ordinary person, and his face and facial features were exactly like Li Kun, a strong man from the sea tribe.
The figure of the man in golden armor in front of him was very blurry, just a faint shadow, but his face was vaguely similar to his own.
At this time, Liu Ming naturally knew that the golden figure was transformed from the talisman in his hand. After turning his eyes slightly, he immediately suppressed the surprise in his heart and continued to pour the mana in his body into the talisman in his hand.
The originally blurry golden figure slowly became clearer, and after a "pop" sound, the talisman in his hand suddenly turned into little golden lights and disappeared out of thin air.
At the same time, the golden figure was completely the same as an ordinary person. Not only was the armor on his body gleaming with golden light, but his facial features and figure were the same as Liu Ming's.
After the muscles on Liu Ming's face twitched, he stood up slowly. After circling twice around the man in golden armor in front of him, he murmured with flashing eyes:
"I have long heard that a truly powerful man can spread the beans and make a soldier, and draw a talisman to become a reality. I didn't expect this to be true. This should be the rumored talisman soldier, but I have never heard of the talisman soldier.
Able to have their own intelligence."
By the time he was talking to himself, he had already used his mental power to scan through all the golden armored soldiers in front of him. Only the aura of an early-stage spiritual disciple could be seen, and his eyes were dull! There was no expression on his face, and he could not match the spiritual intelligence of the previous one.
The man in golden armor is compared to him.
"Could it be that the way to activate this talisman is wrong?"
Liu Wu could only think like this.
Naturally, he didn't know that the thing in front of him was not the ordinary talisman he knew, but the secret talisman of the Yellow Turban Hercules that already existed in the world.
The two look similar on the surface, but in fact they are worlds apart!
After Liu Ming narrowed his eyes, he suddenly moved his arm and reached out to touch the armor on the golden armored soldier. A warm feeling came to him, which was obviously different from the coldness of the ordinary armor.
In the following time, he used various methods to test the golden-armored talisman soldier in front of him for a while, and finally confirmed that the talisman soldier in front of him really had no intelligence at all and was just an empty shell.
Moreover, the body of this Talisman Soldier is like a bottomless pit, and it can actually withstand the infusion of mana for a long time without overflowing at all. With the injection of a large amount of mana, its cultivation level has gradually improved from the early stage of the Spirit Condensing Disciple to the middle stage.
At this time, he had poured about a quarter of his mana into the golden armored talisman soldier.
If he estimates it this way, if he pours every drop of his mana into it, he should be able to upgrade this Talisman Soldier to the late stage of the Spirit Disciple without any problem. If he can even make it burn mana, he can temporarily fire one or two.
An attack at the initial stage of condensation seems to be very possible.
All of this is indeed similar to the situation of the man in golden armor who almost killed him in the mountains.
After Liu Ming hesitated for a moment, he immediately took two steps back, pinched it with one hand, and immediately released a ray of his spiritual consciousness from the sea of consciousness, and carefully invaded the head of the talisman soldier in front of him.
There was a "boom" sound.
After the man in golden armor made a fist with one hand and punched the ground hard, golden light flashed wildly, and a stone pit about a foot deep emerged. However, as soon as the shock wave rolled out from it touched the four walls of the stone house, the restricted light trembled slightly.
There was no more sound.
"Sure enough, you can control this talisman soldier by using the puppet control method. But there should be other special control methods, otherwise the talisman soldier would not have such a big name. You should check the information after you go back to see if there is any
Related explanations." Liu Ming stood nearby, and after witnessing the strike of the golden-armored talisman soldier, he muttered to himself thoughtfully.
Then there was a "pop" sound.
Liu Ming moved his arm, and placed a palm on the shoulder of the golden talisman soldier. There was just a faint black air in the palm of his hand, and the pure mana in the talisman soldier's body was sucked back.
After a golden talisman appeared on the surface of the talisman soldier, it instantly turned into a ball of golden light and exploded.
When all the light faded away, the somewhat worn yellow talisman emerged again.
After shaking his sleeves, he immediately took out the distress talisman, carefully put the talisman inside, and affixed several more prohibition talismans on the outside.
After seeing the mystery and power of the man in golden armor, he naturally did not dare to underestimate this thing in the slightest.
After finishing all these things, Liu Ming sat cross-legged on the futon again, raised his hands and looked at it carefully.
After a faint flash of light on a palm, a crimson scale the size of a rice grain emerged from the palm of the hand, and quickly grew in size, reaching the size of two inches in the blink of an eye.
Liu Ming's face looked gloomy as he looked at the red scales in his palm.
He had been wearing the simple dragon-scale leather armor for such a long time, so he could easily recognize that the thing in his hand was the red dragon scale.
After Liu Ming woke up in the mountains, when he checked the contents of the Xumi snail, in addition to discovering that the golden essence breath soil and glazed molten fire gold had been used, he also discovered at a glance that the shell of the red dragon had also disappeared.
Compared with the above two things, the value of the red dragon shell is naturally higher than them.
However, after checking the new red leather armor that appeared on his body, he discovered that the tower was made from dragon skin, but he had never found any trace of those dragon scales.
At that time, after Liu Ming sensed the sudden increase in power in his body, he couldn't help but connect this matter with the missing scales.
But when he was on the way back on the mechanical flying boat, he accidentally activated a magic weapon to irritate the skin on the palm of his hand, and such a dragon scale appeared out of thin air.
When he originally looked inside his body, he found no trace of these scales.
Fortunately, without the stimulation of magic power, this scale quickly disappeared into the skin again.
As a result, although Liu Ming was greatly shocked at the time, he was in a hurry to rush back to the city, so he could only put it in his mind first.
Now, he can finally try different methods to stimulate the skin on his body.
At the next moment, Liu Ming put one hand in front of his face with the palm facing up, while the fingers of the other hand were making secrets. Black air immediately rolled out of his body and slowly rotated around his body.