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212. Golden Lion King Armor

This golden sword was a trophy obtained by the Mongolian army in the western expedition to Khwarezm. It is not known which military leader in the Western Regions was attached to the army. Later, Genghis Khan gave it to Yu Wenhui, and named him the Golden Sword Consort in the name of the sword.

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This knife is one meter sixty-seven meters long. The handle is fifty centimeters long and can be held with both hands. The blade is more than one meter long and as straight as electricity. It is completely different from the scimitar style popular in the Western Regions. It is closer to the long sword used in the martial arts of the Central Plains. The blade is

The body is as thick as one finger and weighs more than a hundred kilograms. The handle, blade and scabbard are all made of dark gold. It is really an unstoppable and powerful weapon.

Despite this, this golden sword is lighter than the battle ax commonly used by Chiron, the centaur god. It has a special feeling when it is held in the hand.

The only pity is that although this golden sword is of excellent quality and is a prime-level top weapon, it is not a hundred-refined mysterious weapon!

Yu Wenhui waved twice, flicked his fingers, and the blade made a mute sound, which made him smile and thought to himself: "Tomorrow, I will equip the centaur god Chiron with this weapon and see how he uses the god's axe."

When you use the golden sword, your combat power will increase or decrease."

If this golden sword is not suitable for the God's axe, Yu Wenhui will still give up and choose another weapon.

Yu Wenhui threw all the accumulated experience cards into the Dahua Dragon Hand. After so many days of hard work, the Dahua Dragon Hand was very close to level 42, which made him slightly relieved.

After staying in the landing room for a while, Yu Wenhui left again. The Saklu werewolf camp had become slightly popular at this time. Many players had returned from the landing room and joined in the raids on the werewolf camp. Although the werewolf camp was not

There will be too many good things, but almost all of these players are deeply in debt, and it would be good to just make up for the shortfall a little bit.

Lin Hefeng came out of the landing room with Zhang Qingying a little later than Yu Wenhui expected. He walked out of the landing room with Zhang Qingying with a smile on his face. When he saw Yu Wenhui, he waved vigorously, showing off his show off.

Yu Wenhui didn't bother to pay attention to him, and casually showed the golden sword. Just as he was about to demonstrate the god's axe, to see if this golden sword could be used in the axe, he heard a ding from the system: Get one of the three artifacts.

First, I would like to ask if I want to refining it and return it to its original appearance.

"What the hell?"

Yu Wenhui was so shocked that he didn't realize what it was - one of the three artifacts!

But following the system prompts and the detailed information that could be consulted, he quickly understood that the golden sword in his hand was one of the three artifacts of the Sun God Sect.

The three artifacts of the Sun God Sect are: the Sun Scepter, the Golden Cross Spear, and the Golden Lion King Armor.

The golden sword in Yu Wenhui's hand was the original form of the Golden Lion King Armor. He recalled at this time that the system had said that this golden sword was obtained from the Mongolian army's western expedition. The full-time God of War is equivalent to China's territory expanding to the world. It is basically

There are no Western countries, and the most western region is the sixteen kingdoms of Tianfang under the rule of the Sun God Cult. I can't help but feel a sudden enlightenment.

He glanced at the golden sword in his hand, and suddenly felt like he was Thirty-three Heavenly Son.

Of course Yu Wenhui chose to refine, and then the system gave him thoughtful feedback: To refine the three artifacts, you need the blood of the goddess, please provide...

Yu Wenhui almost wanted to throw away this golden sword. Where on earth would he find the blood of the sun goddess Milga Heyi? Fortunately, the system has not specified that he must take the first blood of the goddess, otherwise he would spray out his own blood.

, no need to recite the curse.

Just for a moment, he felt that he was definitely not the biological son of the system, but must have been adopted, otherwise he would never have given such harsh conditions.

Yu Wenhui waved it twice and put the golden sword back angrily. After all, this thing is also one of the three artifacts of the Sun God Cult. Once it is lost on the battlefield, it will be worse than being knocked down and losing the main martial arts card star.

To be distressing.

Yu Wenhui randomly selected a horse-zanting sword. This horse-zanting sword was not as heavy as the golden sword. It only weighed more than seventy pounds, but it was longer than the golden sword and the blade was a bit thicker. Although the shape was majestic, the quality was obviously much higher.

Not as good as that.

Yu Wenhui changed his sword twice, which made Lin Hefeng feel strange and asked: "You don't like using an ax anymore?"

Yu Wenhui glanced at him. He had an excited look on his face that wanted someone to kick him, and said impatiently: "The ax is too heavy and doesn't fit my character card."

Lin Hefeng laughed and said: "Chiron, the centaur god, does look slender. He is probably slimmer than me everywhere. If you are not used to an axe, can you exchange it for a spear?"

Yu Wenhui brushed away Lin Hefeng's big hand that was trying to "touch his head to kill" him, and said: "Don't touch my head, or I will cut off your little stick."

Lin Hefeng smiled proudly and said: "Want to drink? No problem, I have profound martial arts skills and can grow several of them casually!"

An eye-catching scene suddenly appeared in front of Yu Wenhui's eyes. When he killed the three great kings of light of the Zoroastrian Cult and saved Lin Hefeng, this guy had really performed this kind of magical skill.

"What the hell! You..."

Yu Wenhui suddenly had nothing to say. Lin Soifeng raised his eyebrows proudly and went to get together with Zhang Qingying. This guy had an old and dishonest air about him.

Outside the Akolu werewolf camp, a vigorous eagle was soaring, staring at the players in the camp. After a few minutes, it converged its wings and landed on a big tree outside the camp, chirping.

After two sounds, a huge yellow-white python emerged from the leaves with its head.

The eagle flapped its wings and said angrily: "The centaurs are colluding with those evil spirits. The goddess Typhon is right. They just want to attack our Typhon Banshee camp."

The giant python said lazily: "Just those centaurs? Those demons are vulnerable. The centaurs, except for their leader and two heroes, are just a bunch of melons. Do you want us to give them some color?"

The eagle shook his head and said: "Tirimis won't let us alert the enemy. It's better not to show off your skills here. I don't want to lose a partner."

The giant python twisted a bit, let out a strange laugh, and said: "You are too careful. I will just find two evil spirits to eat without disturbing them."

The eagle was helpless. She knew how willful her companions were. As heroes of the Typhon clan, they were the strongest Typhon banshees. This time they were sent out by the patriarch Tirimis to investigate the whereabouts of these evil spirits.

They all wanted to teach these guys a lesson first.

The eagle flapped its wings and took off again. The giant python also swam down the big tree, quietly approaching the Sakoru Werewolf camp, and stared at a single player who left the camp.


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