Prime Assassin: the Evil King’s Wife Chapter 83: Select weapons
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It's not happy, it doesn't do it.
Di Liu's eyes sank, Jiu You Mingfeng's body trembled, but he still hardened his fur and didn't lie down.
Beasts also have dignity. This woman insulted it, so it wouldn't let her ride on it.
Yun Tingruo chuckles: "It seems that it doesn't want me to sit."
"Really?" Diliu's eyes were slightly raised, with a dull color, passing a trace of coldness.
In front of favored spirit beasts, powerful spirit beasts, and little bean sprouts, there is nothing.
Yun Tingruo's chin lifted slightly, his voice was like running water, with a gentle smile: "It's okay, it's the same for me to go."
When Jiu You Mingfeng heard this, his aquamarine eyes turned, wondering what the little girl was thinking.
It’s just that the joy in my heart is tight. Without this little girl, she can get along with Diliu alone, and it’s so beautiful that no one is disturbed.
Looking at the beautiful eyes of Jiu You Mingfeng, Yun Tingruo knew that this spirit beast was very spiritual.
It has taken a fancy to Diliu!
Sure enough, the beauty of the enchanting is regardless of race.
Then she is a superfluous person.
Thinking of this, Yun Ting could not help but step back a few steps so as not to disturb their good deeds.
Her little action made Di Liu frown, her low magnetic voice with a hint of domineering: "If you are making trouble, you don't have to show up in the future."
When Jiu Ning Mingfeng heard this, his eyes immediately turned into fear, and his body fell on the ground trembling.
Di Liuzhang patted the back of Jiu You Mingfeng, and then he pulled Yun Tingruo over, and his body instantly rose.
The center of Meizi's clothes is circling evil brilliance in the wind.
Nine Nether Phoenix is reluctant, but he doesn't dare to violate Emperor Liuqi's words.
Along with a whistling sound that broke through the air, the traces of Nine Nether Phoenix's wings cut across the air and disappeared in the wind.
The two stood on Nine Nether Phoenix, the wind was blowing, they stirred up their long hair, entangled and twisted, flowing with a charming luster.
Everything seems to be quiet, the enchanting purple clothes are floating and fluttering, and all the surrounding scenery is instantly barren with the world-famous grace.
The man smiled evilly, and the look of the enchanting Qingcheng looked like a flying fairy from the sky, but the domineering man didn't dare to approach him.
The little girl's eyes are sparkling with ice and snow.
The ultimate elegance...
Soon, the surrounding scenery kept changing, Yun Tingruo realized that the role of the Nine Nether Phoenixes was to take them into the ancient tomb.
Jumping down from the back of Jiu You Mingfeng, there is an endless staircase in front of him. The huge gate of the palace that has been traced by many years is slowly opened in Yun Tingruo's eyes.
The standing black stone stele is engraved with the four characters "Imperial Tomb", but it gives people a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness.
Endless icy air is pouring from all directions. Fortunately, there is a transparent barrier of emperor flow, and Yun heard that there is no coldness.
Looking at that huge palace gate slowly opened, and endless blizzards drifted out, isolating the indifferent and alienated world, appearing in the misty clouds.
When Di Liuzou's figure moved, it was a few feet away.
Yun Tingruo followed and entered the huge palace gate. In the cold hall was a huge dragon carved from a huge stone. A black gauze curtain floated in the wind, covering the surrounding ice coffin.
In the ice coffin, the pale face is without a trace of blood, without any heartbeat or breathing, like a zombie.
There is not a trace of popularity in it.
Di Liuzhan walked in front without making any sound. Yun Tingruo didn't speak either, just randomly looking around.
Dead, in the 21st century, she killed more people than buried here.
Soon, Diliu stopped in front of an ice coffin and blurted out softly: "This is the first person in the Di family and my ancestor-Dimo."
Yun listened to a black thread, but I didn't expect this product to really show her the eighteenth generation of his ancestor.
Just one glance, although the faces of the people in the ice coffin were pale and lifeless, the fierceness that was born and surrounded by them made people's hearts sinking.
Emperor Mo, the founder of Fengguo.
Yun Ting Ruo instant recalled.
The identity of the emperor is naturally---a member of the royal family.
After guessing the identity, Yun Tingruo didn't break it.
Soon, the ancestors, Taizuzong, and the ancestors all introduced one by one, and Yun Tingruo felt a little dizzy.
Does this surname have to get the name so much?
It's not that the emperor shakes the sky or the emperor eats the fire, the emperor kills, one is more domineering.
"Okay, next, let's go to the Armory to have a look."
Emperor Liu's purple robes hang down from the ground, like a gorgeous sunset blooming on the horizon, but the enchanting face is permeated with a soft smile.
"Arsenal of weapons?"
"Based on my observations these days, you are good at being skilled, but you lack the weapons to be worthy of."
The corners of Diliu's lips raised a wicked smile, like a floating light,
The purple robe was blown out by the wind flowing outside the hall, and the black eyes flashed with clear light.
"No need?" Yun Tingruo waved his hand.
She can stop the weapon herself, but now she lacks only rare materials.
"Little guy, there are everything in the armory, don't go and see..."
"You have everything?" Yun Tingruo's eyes lit up: "Okay, go and see."
The palace lights in the main hall were faint, permeating with a hint of coolness. Emperor Liuzhao pressed a mechanism, and then a stone gate opened.
In the aisle, the huge Ye Mingzhu shone brightly.
Passing through the Yemingzhu Corridor and opening two more stone gates, Yun Tingruo saw the armory built by the white jade wall.
The ones hanging overhead, the ones hanging on the wall, the ones placed are overwhelming.
Some swords are crystal clear, very dazzling, and some double-edged with cold light.
All are peerless weapons.
Yun Tingruo looked for the material he needed while looking.
Di Liu saw the little bean sprouts looking around, but there was no trace of greed in his expression.
After a lap, Yun Tingruo was a little disappointed, not having what she wanted.
"Small bean sprouts, don't you pick one?"
Diliu came forward to instigate Yun Ting if he chooses one,
"No more."
If Yun Ting shook his head, these are peerless weapons. Once they appear in the world, they will inevitably cause disaster.
Now she does not have this ability, so naturally she will not be greedy.
What's more, she can make weapons. As long as there are materials, the ones made are not inferior to these eye-catching weapons.
"Look at this one, it's crystal clear and thin, and the size is right, it suits you well."
Di Liuzhao walked around and came back with a dagger in his hand.
The dagger is golden yellow with gems inlaid on it. This is probably the most eye-catching dagger.
At first glance, I was rejected by Yun Hearing.
The dagger she needs is low-key, but extremely sharp.
"Well, since the little bean sprouts don't look good, let's go."
Di Liuzhang shrugged, just about to put the dagger in his hand back to its original place, but Yun listened to stop him: "Wait."
She saw that behind the position of the dagger, there was a mass of dark objects, faintly glowing red.
Yun Tingruo stepped forward immediately and looked down.