Vol 4 Chapter 138: Mithril pedestal Knight Dragon Morning! (under)

Long Haochen turned and looked at his friends. His eyes were no longer flat, and the contents contained in his eyes were extremely rich. Among them, his eyes stayed in the children for the longest time.
"You also step back."
"Wait a minute." Tianqing suddenly screamed and strode to the front of Long Haochen. The right ankle was powerfully slammed on the ground, right fist and chest, and a standard knight ceremony was held to Long Hao. "Respected Dragon Knight, I requested to exchange armor with you temporarily."
Long Haochen slightly stunned, "Tianqing Big Brother...", whether it is the secret silver pedestal, the fine gold base armor or the of the throne, are regarded by the knights as the highest honor, in the hearts of the knights, they even More important than your own life.
"Please allow it." Tianqing said resolutely.
"Thank you." Long Haochen did not refuse again. He also crossed his chest with his right fist and returned to Tianqing with a standard knight.
The faint golden light illuminates in Tianqing, and the original secret silver turret slams a crisp and sizzling sound. Then, the first change is the helmet, the helmet flips backwards, and then all the nails begin to roll down quickly. From now on, it turned into a pedestal, which also revealed the Tianqing body.
At this time, Tianqing, the corner of his mouth is full of blood stains, his face is a little pale, but his eyes are full of persistence and death.
Stepping down from the secret silver turret, Tianqing did not say much, but retreated to the side, looking at the dragon morning.
Long Haochen took off his brilliant armor, and his fists were subconscious. The secret silver pedestal warfare symbolizes the powerful legend of the human knight's glory. He finally has to wear it for the first time. Even he himself did not expect that he would be qualified to wear this trembling so quickly.
Driving the secret silver base squad, you need a seven-step repair. Although Long Haochen has not yet broken through, he has reached the sixth-order peak. The inner spiritual power has just rushed to 10,000 in two days, and came to the sixth-order and The bottleneck between the seventh order. With his own incomparable light attribute spiritual power, he has the confidence to control this body early, Tianqing also has the same confidence in him, so he is willing to give up his glory to give Long Haochen a chance to win a few points to win.
Although everyone knows that with less than seven strengths facing an eighth-order peak, Long Haochen's chances are infinitely close to zero. However, Long Haochen stood out and he had already fought. As a knight, this is his glory, no one can stop it.
Step by step, in front of the box made up of the Mithril base, Long Haochen only felt that the blood inside his body seemed to be boiling. When he really sat on the secret silver base, he was proud, proud and endless. The intention is already rising from the sky.
Silver light swept, from the silver box, first stretched out a pair of leggings, clasped the dragon's legs, the silver light under the leggings popped, and his feet were also buckled into it. Sitting down, the back waist and the big squat each have a silver light pop-up that will accommodate his waist and big squats.
Along with the dragon's subconscious consciousness, the silver light flutters from the bottom to the bottom. The pleasing snoring continues for a total of only a few minutes. The complete Mithril pedestal has already covered Long Haochen's body.
The same armor worn on Tianqing and worn on Long Haochen actually produced a completely different look. When the silver armor completely covered the body of Long Haochen, a thick golden light flashed in his chest position. Then, the golden light quickly spread to the surroundings, almost just a few breaths. The original silver armor was completely It turned into gold, and the magnificent golden magic lines shone on the armor.
Even Long Haochen felt that he was like a huge black hole at this time, madly swallowing all the light elements in the air, and his own coffin is more like a perfect blend with the secret silver base. . That feeling is so wonderful, unlike any armor that I used to wear. After the Mithril base smashed into the upper body, Long Haochen felt that he only wore a piece of clothing, not a armor. The body is extremely flexible, there is no half-bend, just wearing this armor, it gives him the feeling that his body is in a state of radiance.
Legend, this is the legend of the Knights Templar! It is precisely because the Knights’ Temple spent thousands of years of accumulation and wisdom to create 365 sets of Mithril pedestal and 36 sets of fine gold pedestal armor. The glory of the throne of the throne.
Just wearing it makes Long Haochen feel that his strength has increased by at least 20% to 30%, regardless of the protection and enhanced flexibility brought by the Mithril base.
With the golden dragon shining in the whole body, I feel that the secret silver pedestal seems to be emitting an open and soft snoring sound. Tian Qing’s heart is deeply touched. He also gradually understands why the Mozu Black Youth chose The opponent is him, not himself.
Slowly raise the legendary heavy shield in his hand and hand it to Long Haochen.
But what made Tianqing unexpected was that Long Haochen shook his head to him. "Tianqing Big Brother, in fact, you forgot, I am still a disciplinary knight!" After saying this, he will take his own handle. The light of the light was handed over to the left hand and strode toward Abao.
Disciplinary knight? Tian Qing’s gaze is once again sluggish. In the one-on-one battle, there is no doubt that the disciplinary knight is much more powerful than the guardian knight. Yes! When I first met them, Long Haochen used to seem to be a double sword.
"Are you ready?" A Bao looked at Long Haochen who had stopped at ten meters in front of himself. He did not prevent Long Haochen from replacing his armor. He wanted to defeat him in the strongest state of Long Haochen in order to truly fulfill his wish.
Long Haochen’s slight jaw,
Come on.

"You are a knight, your mount?" A Bao 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 in a fair battle. As a knight, even if my strength is not as good as you, it will not be cheaper for you. We There is only one to one battle between them."
A Bao smiled, and there was an unconcealed appreciation in his eyes. "Well, it is the opponent I saw."
The rich black light slowly rises, and the scales on his body are all purple. The right hand is lifted up, and a purple-black light rises into the sky. The huge halo turns into a light column, and the fierce pressure is spreading.
All the strong demons showed a sense of fear, and they all seemed to be afraid of this purple-black light.
The purple-black light quickly condensed in the right hand of Abao, turning into a purple-black epee, held in his hand.
Long Haochen certainly knows what his purple-black epee is. It is a weapon belonging to Abao himself, and a weapon that has been defeated by himself. The unicorn of the Devil's Dragon.
At the same time that Abao raised his right hand, Long Haochen also lifted his right hand, and the soft golden light instantly condensed, and his right hand, which shines with thick golden color, slowly rises.
It seems that the golden light is not as strong as the purple and black light, but when it appears, an indescribable light dispels all the darkness around Long Haochen.
Wearing the armor of the Mithril base, he was originally only a golden glow on the silver armor, but when the bright goddess of his right hand sighed, the secret silver base squad turned into gold.
Ya Ting quietly emerged behind the dragon's morning, she just muttered a few spells, suddenly holding the body of Long Haochen from behind, the next moment, she disappeared.
Suddenly, the secret silver base slammed on the golden light, and it was a clear humming sound. The almost horrible spiritual fluctuations suddenly violently emerged. There is a layer of ghosting on the edge of the wing.
Yes, Ya Ting has been used as an instrumental spirit, and has been integrated into the battle of the Mithril base, which has brought the ultimate increase of Long Haochen.
The sigh of the goddess of light exudes a thick flame of light, and the light of the holy flame naturally rises. In the overall momentum, he is not weaker than A Bao. The two people's breaths are under pressure, and no one can get the upper hand.
Long Haochen’s feeling for Abao is not strong, but pure. Abnormal purity. It is also this purity that can not fall in the momentum.
The battle started at this moment without warning. Long Haochen first launched an attack, did not use any skills, slipped, and sneaked out. When the bright goddess aria made a beautiful trajectory in the air, a strange scene appeared.
In the perception of everyone, Long Haochen seems to have disappeared, and the only remaining sword.
A sword smashed out, and the heavens and the earth changed. It seemed to be squatting in the air. However, A Bao was snorted and took a half step back.
Then slide, spin, the goddess of light sighs, the action of Long Haochen does not look fast, but it gives a strange sticky feeling.
As his opponent, Abao's feelings are the most profound. The first sword of Long Haochen is indeed in the air, but it is this sword, but completely blocked all the offensive routes of Abao. It is the first half of the action that Abao wants to make. If Abao continues to complete his attack, then the sword that Long Haochen will first throw out will fall on him earlier.
For someone else, even if it is the legendary equipment used, Abao will not look at it at all. What is the sword in the middle? The horrible and powerful external spiritual power of the Devils is not afraid of any blow. However, Long Haochen is not the same. His sword is like an antelope hanging corner, but there is a strong sword with the unity of nature and man. Faced with such a sword, Abao has a strong sense of crisis. It seems that as long as he is hit, he will certainly be hit hard.
There is a magazine looking for me to take photos, and I will let you see how handsome and powerful the brother is.
Of course, I am still a strength, not an idol. Wow haha.