Long Haochen turned to look at his companions, but his eyes were no longer flat at this time, but the content contained in his eyes was extremely rich.
Among them, his eyes stayed at Cai'er for the longest time.
"Stand back, too."
"Wait a minute."
Tianqing suddenly let out a loud shout and strode in front of Long Haochen.
He stomped on the ground with his right foot and pounded his chest with his right fist, and gave Long Haochen a standard knightly salute, "Dear Knight Long Haochen, I request to exchange armor with you temporarily. ” Long Haochen was slightly stunned, "Brother Tianqing", whether it was the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor, the Adamantite Pedestal Armor, or the Divine Seal Throne, was regarded as the highest honor by the knights, and in the hearts of the knights, they were even more important than their own lives.
"I beg your permission."
Tianqing said resolutely.
"Thank you."
Long Haochen didn't refuse again, and also crossed his chest with his right fist, and returned a standard knightly salute to Tianqing.
A faint golden light lit up on Tianqing's body, and the originally tightly knit Mithril pedestal battle armor made a crisp and beautiful sonorous sound, and then, the first thing that changed was the helmet, the helmet flipped back, and then all the armor leaves began to roll down quickly, turning into a pedestal in an instant, and also revealing the Tianqing body.
At this time, Tianqing's mouth was full of blood stains, and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were full of persistence and dead silence.
Taking a step from the Mithril pedestal battle armor, Tianqing didn't say anything, but stepped aside, looking at Long Haochen with burning eyes.
Long Haochen took off his brilliant armor and clenched his fists subconsciously.
The Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor, a powerful legend that symbolizes the glory of human knights, was finally about to wear it for the first time, and even he didn't expect that he would be qualified to wear this battle armor so quickly.
Harnessing the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor requires a seventh-order cultivation, although Long Haochen has not yet broken through now, he has already reached the peak of the sixth order, and his inner spiritual power has just rushed to ten thousand two days ago, and he has come to the bottleneck between the sixth order and the seventh order.
With his incomparably pure light attribute spiritual power, he had the confidence to control this armor, and Tianqing also had the same confidence in him, so he was willing to give up his glory and give Long Haochen a few more hopes of winning.
Although everyone knew that facing an eighth-order peak powerhouse with less than seventh-order strength, Long Haochen's chances were infinitely close to zero.
However, Long Haochen stood up, he had already responded to the battle, as a knight, this was his glory, and no one could stop it.
One step up, in front of the box composed of the Mithril pedestal, Long Haochen only felt that the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and when he really sat on the Mithril pedestal, pride, pride and endless battle intent were already monstrous.
The silver light swept through, and from the silver box, a pair of leggings first stretched out forward, buckling Long Haochen's legs, and the silver light under the leggings popped out, buckling his feet into it.
In the sitting position, silver light popped out of his back waist and thighs, encompassing his waist and thighs.
As Long Haochen subconsciously made the action of standing up, the silver light flew from the bottom to the top, and the pleasant sonorous sound continued, a total of only a few breaths, and the complete Mithril pedestal battle armor had already enveloped Long Haochen's body.
The same armor worn on Tianqing's body and Long Haochen's body produced a completely different appearance.
When the silver armor completely covered Long Haochen's body, at the position of his chest, a rich golden light suddenly flashed, and then, this golden light quickly spread to the surroundings, almost in the time of a few breaths, the original silver armor turned completely golden, and one after another magnificent golden magic patterns shone on the armor.
Even Long Haochen himself felt that he was like a huge black hole at this time, frantically devouring all the light elements in the air, and his own spiritual aperture was more like a perfect fusion with the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor.
That feeling was too amazing, unlike any armor he had worn before, after the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor was put on, Long Haochen felt that he was just wearing a piece of clothing, not an armor.
His body was extremely flexible everywhere, and he was not half constrained, but just wearing this armor made him feel that his whole body was in a state of glorious body.
Legend, this is the generation of legends of the Knight Temple, it is precisely because the Knight Temple spent thousands of years of accumulation and wisdom to create three hundred and sixty-five sets of Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor and thirty-six sets of Adamantite Pedestal Armor, that it has always had the glory of sitting on the first throne of the six major temples.
Just wearing it, Long Haochen felt that his strength had increased by at least two to three percent, and this was without considering the protection and enhanced flexibility brought by the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor.
Long Haochen, who was shining with golden light all over his body, felt that the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor seemed to be emitting an open and soft moan, Tianqing felt a deep feeling in his heart, and at the same time, he gradually understood why the black-clothed young man of the demon clan chose the opponent instead of himself.
Slowly raised the legendary heavy shield in his hand and handed it to Long Haochen.
But to Tianqing's surprise, Long Haochen shook his head at him, "Brother Tianqing, actually, have you forgotten, I'm still a punishment knight" After saying this, he handed over his ripple of light to his left hand and strode towards Bao.
The Punishment Knight Tianqing's gaze was dull again, in a one-on-one battle, there was no doubt that the Punishment Knight was much stronger than the Guardian Knight.
Yes, when he first met them, Long Haochen seemed to be using dual swords.
"You're ready," Bao looked at Long Haochen, who stopped ten meters in front of him.
He didn't stop Long Haochen from changing his armor, he just had to defeat Long Haochen in his strongest state in order to truly fulfill his wish.
Long Haochen bowed slightly, "Come on." ” "You're a knight, your mount," Po said in a deep voice.
Long Haochen shook his head and said, "Although you are my enemy, you have given me the opportunity to fight a fair battle, as a knight, even if my strength is far inferior to yours, I must not take advantage of you."
It's just a one-on-one battle between us. ” Po smiled, with a hint of undisguised appreciation in his eyes, "Okay, it's worthy of being my favorite opponent." ” The rich black light slowly rose, but the scale armor on his body was covered with a layer of purple intent, and when his right hand was raised, a purple-black light rose into the sky, and a huge halo turned into a pillar of light, and the incomparably powerful coercion spread violently.
All the demon powerhouses showed a hint of fear, and they all seemed to be afraid of this purple-black light.
The purple-black light quickly condensed on Ah Bao's right hand, turning into a purple-black heavy sword, which was held in his hand.
Of course, Long Haochen knew what his purple-black heavy sword was, it was a weapon that belonged to Ah Bao himself, and it was also a weapon that had been defeated by himself.
The one-horned dragon of the Demon Dragon.
At the same time that Ah Bao raised his right hand, Long Haochen also raised his right hand, and the soft golden light instantly condensed, and his right hand that shone with rich gold slowly rose.
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It seemed that the golden light was far less powerful and magnificent than the purple-black light, but the moment it appeared, an indescribable light dispelled all the darkness around Long Haochen.
Wearing the Mithril Pedestal Armor, he originally only emitted a rich golden light from the silver armor, but when the aria of the goddess of light in his right hand appeared, the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor turned completely golden.
Yating quietly appeared behind Long Haochen, she just muttered a few spells, and suddenly hugged Long Haochen's body from behind, and the next moment, she disappeared.
Suddenly, the golden light on the Mithril pedestal battle armor was magnificent, and it emitted an obvious humming sound, and the almost terrifying spiritual power fluctuations suddenly erupted, and behind Long Haochen, two pairs of spirit wings appeared instantly, and at the same time, there was an extra layer of phantom on the edge of each spirit wing.
Yes, Yating has been integrated into the Mithril Pedestal Battle Armor as a machine spirit, bringing Long Haochen the ultimate amplification.
The Goddess of Light Aria exuded a thick flame of light, and the Holy Flame of Light naturally rose, and in terms of overall momentum, he was not weaker than Ah Bao at all.
The aura of the two was overwhelming each other, and neither of them could gain the upper hand.
Long Haochen's feeling to Po is not strong, but pure.
Exceptionally pure.
It is precisely this purity that can not fall behind in momentum.
The battle began without warning at this moment, Long Haochen attacked first, without using any skills, sliding and slashing forward.
When the aria of the goddess of light drew a graceful trajectory in the air, a strange scene appeared.
In everyone's perception, Long Haochen seemed to have disappeared, and all that was left was the sword.
A sword slashed out, and the color of the heavens and the earth changed, as if it was split in the air, but Ah Bao actually snorted and took half a step back.
Sliding again, spinning around, the goddess of light aria slashed horizontally, Long Haochen's movements didn't look fast at all, but they gave people a strange sense of viscosity.
As his opponent, Ah Bao's feelings were the most profound, Long Haochen's first sword was indeed slashed in the air, but it was also this sword that completely blocked all of Ah Bao's offensive routes. even predicted what Po was going to do.
If Ah Bao continued to complete his attack, then the sword that Long Haochen preemptively slashed out would definitely fall on him earlier.
If he changed to someone else, even if it was the legendary equipment used, Ah Bao would not look at it at all, and how could he be slashed by a sword, and the terrifying and powerful external spiritual power of the Demon Dragon Clan was not afraid of any blow at all.
However, Long Haochen was different, his sword was like an antelope hanging on its horns without a trace, but it had the strongest sword intent with the unity of heaven and man.
In the face of such a sword, Po has a strong sense of crisis, and it seems that as long as he is hit, he will definitely be hit hard.
To be continued: