Bright Era

The real power clansman who babbled Lin Qi saw Lin Qi's ignoring attitude towards him. His face flushed red with anger, and he roared at Lin Puxi hoarsely: "Cheng Shou, Lin Qi's behavior is completely violated. I have violated the military discipline of all the seized officials in my family. I will try my best to ask the city guard to take this stupid child severely punished, in order to behave like you!"

Lin Puxi pondered for a moment, and he nodded to Lin Qi with a gentle smile: "Lin Qi, these magical devices..."

Lin Qi coughed and said dryly: "I captured these magic devices at the expense of a Forbidden Curse scroll. Therefore, these things should belong to me! Who dares to tell me whoever seizes the things belongs to? Don’t blame me for not giving him a face on all topics such as seizures!"

Lin Puxi's face suddenly sank, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Lin Qi, don't speak too much!"

Lin Qi sneered a few times. He turned his head to look at Lin Puxi, and asked word by word: "Are you sure you want to tell me about the house rules? Are you sure you want to explain the rules and precepts to me? Are you sure you want to tell me about the rules." The **** military discipline of Ren Juyu?"

Lin Puxi's face changed slightly. He stared at Lin Qi for a while, and then suddenly there was a bright smile on his face: "Lin Qi is right. These things are the things he killed the sun elves. What he only got is naturally his trophies! Hahaha, there are so many corpses of strong men preserved in the ancient times. Are you still afraid of not having a good baby?"

The donkey laughed weirdly. He took a deep breath, his small chest swelled to the size of a water tank, and then suddenly opened his big mouth, and a long tongue sprayed out more than a foot long. Hoarsely, he uttered an earth-shattering donkey cry toward the front-'Angkang~~~Angkang~~~Angkang~~~'!

The sound of the donkey was like thunder rolling across this small world, and the surrounding mountains of corpses suddenly shook at the same time. Giants, titans, dwarves, elves, goblins, orcs, barbarians, evil spirits, demons, weird thousands of corpses of different races rolled up at the same time, countless corpses climbed up stiffly, forming a neat square formation with difficulty.

Lin Puxi's face became extremely ugly.

In a large area visible to the naked eye that was hundreds of miles long and wide, countless corpses of powerful men of various races who had been killed in battle for so many years were densely piled up into a neat square array, slowly pushing towards this side.

The breath of these corpses is weak, but they all shine with a dazzling magical halo, especially those that seem to be at the top level, there is a strange brilliance flowing out, which is clearly a semi-artifact or even a more powerful magician. The unique halo of the device.

"Grandchildren, cheer, Uncle Donkey has helped you find many, many, many magical devices!" The donkey grinned to Lin Puxi and the others and laughed: "Enjoy the surprise that Uncle Donkey brings to you! You are not! Do you really want these magic devices?"

Lin Puxi has an urge to beat donkeys into meat sauce and feed them to dogs. He does have a crush on the ancient magical devices here, but the gods of Milo Sect are on top, so he doesn't want to use this kind of violent conflict. To get these magic devices.

Lin Qi smiled, he controlled the magic frisbee to fly into the air, rushed straight to the sky, and then sank into the thick dark clouds.

Lin Puxi and Miao Xiangtian were stunned, they hurriedly controlled the magic frisbee to fly up, and followed Lin Qi into the dark clouds. And those Tiger tribe people hesitate and don't know how to act. Should they keep up with Lin Puxi, or destroy some corpses here and obtain some Primordial Magic Tools?

"Everyone keeps up! These magical devices can be collected when they come back. Who dares to move now, I will definitely not let him go!"

Lin Puxi shouted loudly and ordered everyone to follow him closely. The tiger tribesmen froze for a moment, and then reluctantly glanced at the corpses of the Primordial race rushing to their side, and then controlled the magic frisbee to fly into the sky.

A large number of white cities with a radius of about a mile were suspended in the dark clouds. These cities are similar in shape to the sky castles, except that they are all white and bright, and they are made of a strange material between metal and spar. Large groups of wingmen gathered densely in these cities, wrapping their bodies like birds with their wings, squatting motionless in the city in a strange posture.

When Lin Qi and others rushed into the dark clouds, these wingmen in the city opened their scarlet eyes like a frightened wasp, and made the earth-shattering flapping sound of their wings, forming a mighty white torrent to Lin Qi and the others. .

Unlike the cannon fodder-level wingmen from the outside world, the wingmen here are all six-winged or above. Six and eight-winged, these powerful mid-to-high-level wingmen constitute the main force here. In the sky above several small cities in the distance, more than a dozen people quietly suspended there, carrying five pairs of wings on their backs. Their eyes are not violent blood red, but deep black winged men, which is even more heartwarming. There was a chill.

"Not the red eyes, but the black eyes in the entire eye socket?" The Temple of Doomsday Apocalypse muttered in surprise: "Well, congratulations, you won the jackpot! This is not an out-of-control wingman, and Yes... Wingmen who have no control at all. In other words, they have not been implanted with any instructions, so they were just released!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Qi roared angrily.

"It means that they are high-level angels with ten wings. They are high-level generals of the Angel Legion. Therefore, they actually have a trace of soul power, so they can think and line up. Of course, they The level of formation and thinking is very low, but at least they will not be deceived by the angelic breath I simulated."

Lin Qi was dumbfounded. He hadn't heard the words of the Temple of the Doomsday Apocalypse. Twenty eight-winged wingers had already rushed towards Lin Qi. The lightsabers that were several meters long in their hands shot like spears, and Lin Qi hurriedly took out a sacrificial weapon-class shield and blocked it firmly in front of him.

With a few sounds of "chichichi", this two-inch-thick holy shield was easily dissolved and penetrated by the lightsaber, and the lightsaber slashed fiercely on Lin Qi's chest.

Lin Qi's clothes suddenly turned into a ball of flames. He only felt a scorching heat on the surface of his body, and his body was hit by the heavy impact and took two steps backwards. The lightsaber didn't pierce Lin Qi's body, it just caused a scorching pain in his body.

"Take it! The space structure here is much stronger than the top. You can do it at will, don't worry about causing too much damage to this place!" The sweet-scented osmanthus tree's voice suddenly sounded: "During the adaptation period, if there are more people Fighting against each other is very beneficial for you to control your body and internal power faster!"

Lin Qi nodded, he dropped the shield in his hand, and then blasted the eight-winged man in front of him with a straight fist.

With a punch, this winged man with the strength of a demigod high-level exploded, and his energy core was shattered by Lin Qi's heavy punch, even before he had time to explode. Lin Qi leaped up, his hands squeezed into a weird Yin Jue and he waved forward, and the surrounding sky suddenly vibrated violently.

On the left hand side of Lin Qi, tens of thousands of black fireballs the size of human heads that were as thick as magma whizzed out, turning into a devastating rain of meteors that swept forward. On his left hand, a large hurricane condensed into a palm-sized blue-purple wind knife, tearing the air with a harsh whistling sound, sweeping across the large wingmen in front of him like a rainstorm.

Large groups of wingmen were blown to pieces in the fire, and tens of thousands of wingmen were torn apart by the violent wind knife. Lin Qi's offensive power was so violent. The bodies of all the Wingmen killed by him were completely shredded, and their energy cores were also blown to pieces. None of the Wingmen had time to explode.

Lin Puxi was entangled with a dozen eight-winged men. He suddenly felt the violent energy fluctuations in the air and couldn't help but glanced at Lin Qi in horror. When he saw Lin Qi smashing hundreds of eight-winged men and tens of thousands of six-winged men into pieces like a giant slapping an ant to death, his pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle!

"Lin Qi, how could you be so strong?" Lin Puxi couldn't believe what she saw.

Before Lin Puxi could come back to his senses, Lin Qi had already let out a long scream and patted downwards casually. There was a loud noise, and a mud-yellow frenzy condensed into a large handprint with a radius of hundreds of miles, and it patted the ground heavily. The corpses of hundreds of thousands of Primordial powerhouses were shattered by Lin Qi's palm, and countless Primordial Magic Devices shining with dazzling magical flames flew up and were stuffed into the space ring by Lin Qi.

"This, this, this is definitely not the power that a demigod should have!" Lin Puxi looked at Lin Qi's shocking blow in horror.

If it were on the ground world, Lin Puxi could also release such an astonishing attack, instantly destroying a city within a hundred miles, it would be a breeze for the demigod. But in this space with an unusually strong structure and extremely difficult to drive magic elements in a different-dimensional space, it is impossible for a demigod to achieve such an attack-only the existence of a demigod can release such an attack.

"This kid can't be a god!" Lin Puxi is going crazy!

Lin Qi killed the corpses of hundreds of thousands of primordial powers with a single palm, and then turned around and said a word to deceive the dead: "Master Anbinu is here, this is the curse scroll he rewarded! Lin Puxi Sir, we still have to step up our time to strike forward, because I have already felt the existence of that opportunity! He is right in front, and we are about to get there!"

Lin Puxi suddenly relaxed. Lin Qi couldn't be a god, so he had the magic forbidden curse scroll rewarded by Abinu, which was the most reasonable thing. If this is done by relying on a scroll rewarded by the gods, it would be nothing unusual.

With a triumphant sneer, Lin Puxi gave the order loudly and swooped forward with the people behind him.

Lin Qi took the nine Tiger Guards brazenly along the way, and continued to kill large numbers of six-winged and eight-winged people. In the end, they finally attracted the attention of the ten-winged people, and these high-ranking angel generals simultaneously raised a white lightsaber that seemed to be true, flapping their wings and flew over here.

Lin Qi rushed forward on the magic frisbee, and then roared loudly: "Master Lin Puxi, let your people hold on, I will look for our target! Of course, you can follow it yourself!"

Lin Puxi hesitated for a while, and then sternly scolded: "Everyone listens to the order, here is the top, no retreat!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation. , Monthly ticket, your support is my biggest motivation.)

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