Sealed Divine Throne

Long Haochen turned to look at his friends. His eyes were no longer dull at this time, but the content in his eyes was extremely rich. Among them, his eyes stayed on Cai'er for the longest time.

"You guys should also step back."

"Wait a minute." Tian Qing suddenly shouted and strode to Long Haochen. Stomping the ground with his right foot, he beat his chest with his right fist and performed a standard knightly salute to Long Haochen, "Dear Knight Long Haochen, I request to temporarily exchange armor with you."

Long Haochen was slightly stunned, "Brother Tianqing..." Whether it is the mithril base armor, the fine gold base armor or the divine seal throne, they are all regarded as the highest honor by the knights. In the hearts of the knights, they are even more important than Your own life is more important.

"Please allow me." Tian Qing said firmly.

"Thank you." Long Haochen did not reject him anymore. He also raised his right fist across his chest and gave Tian Qing a standard knightly salute.

A faint golden light lit up Tianqing's body, and the mithril base armor that was originally tightly fitted made a clear and pleasant clang sound. Then, the first thing to change was the helmet. The helmet flipped backwards, and then all the armor leaves began to roll down quickly. It rose up and turned into a base in an instant, revealing Tianqing's body.

At this time, Tian Qing's mouth was full of blood stains and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were full of persistence and deathly silence.

Taking one step off the mithril base armor, Tian Qing didn't say anything, but stepped aside and looked at Long Haochen with burning eyes.

Long Haochen took off his glorious armor and clenched his fists subconsciously. The mithril base armor was a powerful legend that symbolized the glory of human knights. He was finally going to wear it for the first time. Even he didn't expect that he would be qualified to wear this armor so quickly.

Controlling the Mithril Base Armor requires seventh-level cultivation. Although Long Haochen has not yet broken through, he has reached the peak of the sixth level. His inner spiritual power just reached 10,000 two days ago, and he has reached the sixth level. The bottleneck between Level 7 and Level 7. With his extremely pure light attribute spiritual power, he has the confidence to control this armor. Tian Qing also has the same confidence in him, so he is willing to give up his glory to give Long Haochen some hope of victory. . Although everyone knew that facing an eighth-level peak powerhouse with less than seventh-level strength, Long Haochen's chances were infinitely close to zero. However, Long Haochen stood up and accepted the challenge. As a knight, this was his honor and no one could stop him.

Stepping up, he came to the box composed of the mithril pedestal. Long Haochen felt as if the blood in his body was boiling. The moment he actually sat on the mithril pedestal, he was filled with pride, pride and endless fighting spirit. It has already risen to the sky.

Silver light swept across, and from the silver box, a pair of leggings stretched forward and clasped Long Haochen's legs. Silver light popped out from under the leggings and buckled his feet into it. When he was sitting down, silver light popped up on his lower back and thighs, completely encompassing his waist and thighs.

As Long Haochen subconsciously made a move to stand up, silver light flew from bottom to top, and the sweet clang continued. In just a few breaths, the complete mithril base armor had already enveloped Long Haochen's body.

The same armor looked completely different when worn on Tian Qing and Long Haochen. When the silver armor completely covered Long Haochen's body, a dense golden light suddenly flashed on his chest. Immediately afterwards, the golden light spread quickly to the surroundings. In just a few breaths, the originally silver armor was completely covered. It turned into gold, and magnificent golden magic lines shined on the armor.

Even Long Haochen felt that he was like a huge black hole at this time, madly devouring all the light elements in the air, and his spiritual aperture seemed to be perfectly integrated with the mithril base armor. . The feeling was so amazing, it was different from any armor he had worn before. After putting on the Mithril Base Battle Armor, Long Haochen felt that he was just wearing a piece of clothing, not an armor. Every part of his body is extremely flexible, without any restrictions. Just wearing this armor makes him feel as if his whole body is in a state of radiant body.

Legend, this is the legend of the Knights Temple! It is precisely because the Knights Temple has spent thousands of years of accumulation and wisdom to create 365 sets of mithril base armors and 36 sets of adamantine base armors that it has always been able to maintain its position in the six major temples. The glory of the throne.

Just by wearing it, Long Haochen felt that his strength had increased by at least 20% to 30%. This was without taking into account the protection and enhanced flexibility brought by the Mithril Base Armor.

Long Haochen, with his whole body shining with golden light, felt the mithril base armor seem to be emitting an open and gentle groan. Tian Qing felt deeply in his heart. At the same time, he gradually understood why the demon youth in black chose The opponent is him, not himself.

He slowly raised the legendary heavy shield in his hand and handed it to Long Haochen.

But to Tian Qing's surprise, Long Haochen shook his head at him, "Brother Tian Qing, actually, have you forgotten, I am still a disciplinary knight!" After saying this, he used his weapon The Ripple of Light was placed in his left hand and he strode towards Abao.

Punishment Knight? Tian Qing's eyes were 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 two swords.

"Are you ready?" Abao looked at Long Haochen who stopped ten meters away from him. He did not stop Long Haochen from changing his armor. He just wanted to defeat Long Haochen in his strongest state in order to truly fulfill his wish.

Long Haochen nodded slightly, "Come on."

"You are a knight, where is your mount?" Abao said in a deep voice.

Long Haochen shook his head and said: "Although you are my enemy, you gave me a fair chance to fight. As a knight, even if my strength is far inferior to yours, I can never take advantage of you. We It’s just a one-on-one battle.”

Abao smiled, with a hint of unabashed appreciation in his eyes, "Okay, you are indeed my chosen opponent."

The rich black light slowly rose, but the scales on his body were filled with a layer of purple. He raised his right hand, and a purple-black light rose into the sky. The huge halo turned into a beam of light, and the fierce pressure spread brazenly.

All the strong demons showed a hint of fear, and seemed to be afraid of this purple-black light.

Purple-black light quickly condensed on Abao's right hand, turning into a purple-black heavy sword, held in his hand.

Of course Long Haochen knew what his purple-black heavy sword was. It was a weapon that belonged to Abao, and it was also a weapon that he had defeated. Transformed into the single horn of the heaven-defying demonic dragon.

At the same time as Abao raised his right hand, Long Haochen also raised his right hand. The soft golden light condensed instantly, and his right hand shining with rich golden light slowly rose.

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 base armor, he originally only had a rich golden light emitting from the silver armor. However, when the Aria of the Goddess of Light appeared in his right hand, the mithril base 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. The next moment, she disappeared.

Immediately, the golden light on the Mithril Base Battle Armor was strong, emitting a distinct buzzing sound, and almost terrifying spiritual power fluctuations suddenly burst out. Behind Long Haochen, two pairs of spiritual wings appeared instantly, and at the same time, each piece There was an extra layer of shadow on the edge of the spiritual wings.

Yes, Yating has been integrated into the mithril base armor as a weapon spirit, giving Long Haochen the ultimate increase.

The aria of the Goddess of Light exudes a thick flame, and the Holy Fire of Light rises naturally. In terms of overall momentum, he is not weaker than Abao at all. The auras of the two were overwhelming each other, but no one could gain the upper hand.

Long Haochen gave Abao the feeling not of strength, but of purity. Extraordinarily pure. It is precisely this purity that keeps him from falling behind in terms of momentum.

The battle started without warning at this moment. Long Haochen launched the attack first without using any skills, sliding forward and slashing forward. When the aria of the Goddess of Light drew a beautiful trajectory in the sky, a strange scene appeared.

In everyone's perception, Long Haochen seemed to have disappeared, and the only thing left was the sword.

When the sword was slashed out, the color of the world changed, and it seemed that it was striking in the air. However, Abao snorted and took half a step back.

Then he slid, turned, and slashed horizontally with the aria of the goddess of light. Long Haochen's movements didn't look fast at all, but they gave people a strange sticky feeling.

As his opponent, Abao felt the most profoundly. Long Haochen's first sword was indeed slashed in the air, but it was this sword that completely blocked all of Abao's attack routes. He also predicted the action that Abao was going to make. If Abao continued to complete his attack, Long Haochen's sword would surely fall on him earlier.

If it had been anyone else, Abao wouldn't have noticed even the legendary equipment he was using. So what if he was hit by a sword? The terrifying and powerful external spiritual power of the Heaven-defying Demonic Dragon Clan is not afraid of any blow at all. However, Long Haochen was different. His sword was like an antelope hanging its horns without a trace, but it had the strongest sword intention that united nature and man. Facing such a sword, Abao had a strong sense of crisis. It seemed that as long as he was hit, he would be severely injured.

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A magazine asked me to take a photo. When the photo is taken, I will show you how handsome I am. Of course, I am still a strong person, not an idol person. Wow haha.