Chapter 955, I want to be the year...

Ding Hao put together this golden sun armor.
"Strange, this piece of armor is a bit interesting."
Ding Hao's eyes flashed a strange, this armor's shape is very weird, almost covering every position of the body, even the finger, neck and other positions have fine and dense scales protection, like a layer of golden film attached to the body The same.
This type of armor is completely different from the eastern continent and even the armored genre of the endless continent. In Ding Hao’s memory, it seems to be more like the medieval Western Knights’ armor on the previous earth, except for the human body except for the eyes. They are all closely covered.
Joining every part of this armor is like a living medieval knight standing in front of you.
"Hey? How is it a bit like..." The rusted sword floated over, and the sword ancestors suddenly seemed to recognize something and exclaimed.
"How? Old man, do you think this armor is familiar?" The magic knife floated in the void, and the words of the ancestors never hate hatred.
This time, Jianzu did not care about it, and his tone was even more surprised: "Is it really the armor? The breath is similar, but the shape is completely wrong!"

What did the two predecessors discover?
Ding Hao heard what he was, and asked busy.
Hey!
3. The magic knife slammed three times on Ding Hao’s head.
The anger of the knife ancestors sounded: "Predecessor, your uncle, call me a knife fairy, I am not so old... Let me observe first, if it is really that thing, your kid can really go out of the dog. Fortunately, its value is not much worse than that of the drug."
Ding Hao screamed and cried.
The magic knife swayed slightly, and there was a wave of sensation emanating from it, gently covering the golden armor. After a while, the knife ancestor said: "Old man, I can't do it alone, you can help me."
"Ah, hahaha, just waiting for you, this crazy woman asked me." Jianzu laughed smugly, and immediately found a wave of sensation from the rust sword, like scanning, passing the golden armor. .
After about a musk time.
Both the ancestor and the sword ancestors stopped.
"How is it?" Ding Hao could not wait to ask.
"Oh, it’s really that thing, it’s too much damage, and it’s been changed by some stupid people. Oh, oh, no, this fairy is really almost a bit of a hit.
Knife was excited, almost Exploding an aging mother, but fortunately focusing on her image, she quickly revised it.
Jianzu also said with emotion: "I don't think that after so many years, I thought that everything in our time has been annihilated. I didn't expect to see this old guy here, but its luck is not very good, the soul is broken. The annihilation, there was only one body left, and it was refining."
"In that year, it was contaminated with blood and too many causes and effects. It was impossible to escape, and even it fell into such a situation. I was afraid that the adult who mastered it at that time would have been completely ruined." Feeling.
"But why does it appear in the hands of the people in the court? Could it be..." Jianzu has a bad guess.
Knife ancestor laughed and said: "You don't guess when you are old, maybe it is just buried in the ruins. It was discovered by the people of the court. No one can escape, even if you and my master... everything It’s all coincidence."
The sword sang paused and sighed: "There is also reason for what you said... You crazy lady, then call me the old man, I will fight with you. Compared with you, I still have a few young hours."
Knife Zuha laughed: "Some hours are still awkward to say, then okay, don't call you an old man."
Jianzu is pleased.
The knife ancestor went on to say: "From today, I will call you a little monk."
Jianzu: "..."
Ding Hao: "..."
Ding Hao shook his head and ignored the mouthpieces of two old monsters.
How do you listen to this meaning, this golden armor turned out to be an old antique with the sword ancestor? And just listened to the two people lamenting, which contains too much information, vaguely mentioned their time and master, in the end, what kind of predecessor?
Ding Hao guessed that after the armor fell into the hands of the gods, it should be re-refined by a refining master of the court, and it was only used by Dinglin. Because of the change of shape, the ancestors and swordsmen did not recognize them at first. .
As for the things in the era of the two old monsters, Ding Hao knew that if he asked, the two old monsters would not say it, so he just thought about it and transferred his attention to the golden armor and asked: "This What is the origin of the armor?"
The knife ancestors calmed down and said: "It is a very old thing. It is absolutely impossible to imagine when you are old. In its heyday, it can be said that it is absolutely rampant. There is very little between this world. Strictly restrained it..." Speaking of this, the ancestor smugly added: "Of course, in the face of this fairy, it still has to shun the house, oh... but unfortunately, it has lost too much power, spiritual annihilation It is almost decaying."
Ding Hao dropped a row of black lines on his forehead.
The armor of the old man’s mouth that is going to decay, you can fight against the suppression of the law of the heavens and the earth, almost indestructible, Ding Lin wearing it, is almost invincible in the crypt of the crypt, if it is in its heyday, Isn't the sow wearing it can sweep the world?
"It is not a complete spiritual annihilation. It seems that it is to retain a sense of instinct. Otherwise, it is impossible to feel soft and take the initiative to disintegrate after I feel the mighty atmosphere of my mighty... Wow hahahaha!" A mouth.
"You can be very embarrassed by a small monk. It is clearly the scent of the immortal scorpion in the rust sword, so that it is awe." The ancestor disdained: "You are a mighty fighter."
The rusted sword suddenly trembled frantically, and looked straight toward the magic knife. Jianzu gritted his teeth and said: "You don't want to stop me today, I want to kill this crazy woman. Today she has no me..."
Don't stop me? Ding Hao’s face is so obvious that he has to stop him by himself.
No way, let's take a look.
Ding Hao quickly grabbed the hilt and said: "Calm, calm, impulsive is the devil, right, the meaning of the sword ancestor's predecessor, is it that he was afraid of you?"
Jianzu saw the steps and went down, then looked like a discouraged man. "If you didn't stop me today, I wouldn't let this stinky woman look good... oh, of course, when the world was a battle, Laozi put He is playing with the flowers... Hey, it’s hard to see an old knowledge, but it’s like this, the years are really ruthless.

Said here, Jianzu is full of sorrow: "Little Ding, can you imagine? A person who has lived too long and too long, the relatives and friends around him and even everyone who knows have died, and finally saw the acquaintances of the past, but It’s a corpse, it’s so lonely, so when it’s said that it’s not a good thing to live forever.

The knife ancestor sighed aside, and there was no excuse for sarcasm.
It seems that she is deeply touched in this regard.
Ding Hao nodded.
That is to say, this armor also has the last trace of the original consciousness, so in the battle of the martyrdom, the rust sword broke out, and when the thorns were in the chest, the presence of the sword ancestor was sensed, and they were unwilling to confront the old friends. It is automatically disintegrated.
It’s really a coincidence.
Ding Lin is also unlucky. Originally, there was such a armor in the body. He could definitely stand in an invincible position, but he had encountered such a thing. The armor was disintegrated and instantly fell into a desperate situation, and was almost killed by Ding Hao.
"This is still much more than your confidante, the sword of the annihilation of the phoenix, smashing the dark mark of others planted in this armor, helping it recover its free body, in order to disintegrate at a critical moment..." Road.
She pointed out that the purple disc that was used by Xie Jie at the time to cross the giant sword was actually a horrible ban on jade burning. After the burst, the shock wave generated was too horrible, directly disintegrating the planting of a mysterious existence in the armor. The darkness of the middle, this happened later.
Otherwise, there is the existence of the dark mark, this armor will never leave Ding Lin so easily.
Ding Hao has some understanding in his heart.
No wonder that burst, it will produce such a horrible shock wave, Xie Jieyu will seriously hurt the coma, and Ding Lin is also really flew out, nose and nose bleeding, it turned out to be the case. In this way, the black hole that took away the head of Ding Lin’s head at that time should also be the dark power mentioned in the mouth of the knife.
Who is it, with this power of darkness?
Ding Hao vaguely feels that today's Eastern Continent is not so simple on the surface.
"This is the so-called coincidence, Xiao Dingzi, I am here to teach you refining this armor, restore its original face," Jianzu sighed: "It falls in your hands, it can be considered a hospice, live up to It was the name of the year."
Jianzu said a piece of mouth and mouth, and then pointed out the core part of the armor.
Ding Haoming read the familiarity of the mouth, and realized that he was almost half-hearted. Under the guidance of Jianzu, he began to refine the golden armor. The flame of Bifang emerged from his palm and covered the entire armor.
Ding Hao ignited the flame with the ambiguity contained in the mouth, refining the armor.
At first, there was no slight change in the golden armor. This was enough to kill the fire of the first-order Wusheng. Even a trace of traces could not be left in the armor of the golden armor, but as time passed, the surface of the armor gradually became The gold grain began to soften down, like a liquid sway.
"The guy in the court is really an idiot. It is a superfluous snake. It has a layer of [惶惶神金] on its surface, so that the appearance of the armor is beautified, but the power is limited? Is it a waste of so much material? I don't know what the idiot thought so..." Jianzu was very angry, cursing the gods who had re-refined the armor.