Chapter 107: Two and a half seconds of good show, it takes 1111 million points to fully master the armor? But the good times didn't last long. Before Fang Gu could be happy for long, his eyes turned black and he fell asleep on the bloody throne. The whole process takes less than two and a half seconds. "That's it?" Wang Yuxuan curled his lips when he saw this. This Fang Gu really doesn't know what's good for him. He is just a mid-level wizard, but he dares to touch the emperor's things. "Old Wang, what's wrong with you? Don't block the way." Mo Fan asked in confusion when he saw Wang Yuxuan blocking the stairs. "Oh, it was a good show that lasted two and a half seconds." Wang Yuxuan said this and walked forward, making way. "Two and a half seconds of good show?" "Let's go, the ancient king is just ahead" Wang Yuxuan did not explain. When they saw Fang Gu sitting on the Blood Throne, they knew what was going on.
... "I am surprised..." Suddenly, the person sitting there spoke! Zhang Xiaohou, Mo Fan, and Su Xiaoluo were all so frightened that their scalps felt like they were going to explode. "How did you get out of the death door room?" The voice sounded again and slowly raised its chin. The firelight slowly dispelled the shadow on his face, revealing a familiar face with gray hair on the temples. His thick lips were an absolute dark purple, and the purple lines extended to the side of his cheeks, making the mouth look even more evil! “How…how come it’s you!” Mo Fan was the first to cry out in surprise. They were not unfamiliar with this face, because it was Fang Gu who walked alone on one of the bridges! Zhang Xiaohou was also shocked. He was now a little confused as to whether this was the ancient king - Ying Zheng, or Fang Gu who had walked onto the right bridge of life and death, because his entire temperament was different! "What's going on? Why are you sitting here?" Zhang Xiaohou said in disbelief. "Why can't I sit here?" Fang Gu laughed. "Where is the ancient king?" Su Xiaoluo asked hurriedly. "I am." "You are Fang Gu." "Not now. Everything is just as I guessed. The real ancient king has long disappeared in the years. What is left is only a piece of armor stuck to his skin and this blood throne that commands the kingdom of the undead." Fang Gu stood up, and the armor on his body immediately made a sharp metallic sound. "What do you mean?" Zhang Xiaohou asked. Fang Gu's voice also revealed a strange metallic sound, which was echoing on the top of the empty altar. "Whoever arrives here first will inherit everything from the ancient king, his white palace, the kingdom of the dead he created, his endless magic power, his unparalleled wisdom..." However, before Fang Gu could continue to brag, Wang Yuxuan interrupted:
"Come on, a remnant of your soul, are you qualified to touch the First Emperor?" When Fang Gu heard this, his face suddenly darkened. "Who do you say is the remnant soul? I am the greatest ancient king!" Fang Gu shouted angrily. "Just you? Fang Gu's fragile and fragile body can become a puppet of the armor?" Wang Yuxuan said disdainfully. "Your blood, I want blood! I want more blood!" Fang Gu's eye sockets suddenly became empty, as if his pupils had been dug out, and an evil spirit might emerge from them at any time! He stood up, his body seemed a little stiff and slow, but he exuded a manic smell of blood, and his mouth opened as if he wanted to eat them alive. "Tyrant - Fiery Fist - Flame Dragon!" Wang Yuxuan waved his hand, and a blood-red flame transformed into a lifelike dragon, swallowing Fang Gu. In an instant, Fang Gu turned into ashes, leaving only a black armor robe. Then it floated back to the Blood Throne like a ghost. Although there was nothing inside the armor, he could still sit on it like a living person. There seemed to be a pair of deep red ghostly eyes under the armor hood, staring straight at each of them, seeing through the body to the depths of the soul, and everything in the heart was easily seen through. "What should I do? That armor robe?" Mo Fan looked at the strange armor robe and was a little undecided for a moment. Just when Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou and Su Xiaoluo were hesitating. Wang Yuxuan then took Gardevoir to the Red Throne. "Pharaoh!" "Brother Wang!" As soon as he stepped into the range of the Bloody Throne, Wang Yuxuan felt an endless magical power urging him to put it on. It seemed that all disasters would be solved by putting on this armor! At the same time, a suction force appeared on the armor, and then it decomposed, trying to attach to Wang Yuxuan's body. "Gardevoir!" Wang Yuxuan shouted. Upon hearing this, Gardevoir teleported in front of Wang Yuxuan and directly used the defensive skill. A large transparent shield blocked Wang Yuxuan and the armor. clang~ clang~ clang~ All parts of the armor were blocked less than ten centimeters away from Wang Yuxuan. Seeing this, Wang Yuxuan hurriedly stretched out a hand and touched the cloak of the armor. An extremely evil and dark force immediately penetrated into Wang Yuxuan's body along his arm. At this moment, the system beep sounded. [Evil spirit invasion detected, forced purification! ] [1111 million points required for purification] [Not enough points, change to the fourth level seal]
[Ding~ The armor is collected into the backpack and can only be used after the seal is removed. ] A series of prompt sounds flashed before Wang Yuxuan's eyes, and then the cold energy in his body dissipated. Wang Yuxuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He still somewhat underestimated the power of the evil ghost armor. Fortunately, the system was powerful and took it away directly. Mo Fan saw the dark evil ghost armor suddenly disappear, and said anxiously: "Old, Old Wang? Are you okay?" "You wait!" Wang Yuxuan responded, then his eyes fell on the system's prop bar. There is a Buddhist bead that looks like a relic on it, and a black armor robe. The Buddhist beads were what he got when he killed Wu Ku, but he never had the time to check them. [Water Beads]: can greatly enhance water magic in all aspects. (Consumable) [Emperor's Armor]: The emperor's armor that Ying Zheng wore on the battlefield, now hides a trace of Ying Zheng's evil spirit (fourth level seal) First Seal: Unlockable appearance (1 points) Second Seal: Gain control over the evil spirit (10 points) The third seal: You can obtain the original defensive ability of the armor (100 million points) The fourth seal: You can obtain all of Ying Zheng’s inheritance and power (1000 million points) ... After reading the introduction, Wang Yuxuan's mouth twitched. He doubted whether the system had any points detection. He had saved up 12 points with great difficulty, and it would cost 11 to move away from the evil abyss! Be yourself! “Buzz~~~~~~~~~” At this moment, the entire altar suddenly shook violently. The black space began to twist, sometimes spiraling, sometimes bending, and sometimes inexplicable faults appeared. A sharp space wind also slowly rolled down from above the head. Wang Yuxuan saw Sha Yuan start up again and didn’t care about anything else. He gritted his teeth and spent 11 points to unlock the two seals. A pitch-black armor robe appeared on Wang Yuxuan, and at the same time, a method of controlling Sha Yuan was also imprinted in his mind. (End of this chapter)