Chapter 253

Seeing a young man appoint a fart child to become the master of the holy sword, he naturally becomes the legendary king of the grassland. This is not a dream.

Many survivors stood like this, staring blankly at the little pyramid Zhuoma went up and did nothing. These people are not stupid, nor suffering from Alzheimer's disease, but it is difficult to choose for the moment.

Let's fight. The facts are in front of us. Who dares to say that he is better than Gru? Didn't you see the strong Bala and make no noise?

Don't fight. When a fart child wants to get the holy sword, how can he surrender in his heart? No one wants to watch the fat slip away in the end when he speaks with his fist.

Just as the survivors were struggling, "wait!" a tall man came out of the survivors and shouted, "he can't get the holy sword, or we will all die.".

"What are you talking about?" although Lu Ziming didn't know what the man was talking about, it must not be a good thing to jump out at this time.

As soon as the man saw that Lu Ziming was going to attack with a sword, he immediately said in stiff Chinese: "the hero, please wait a minute. In fact, whoever gets the holy sword has the same final result. All the people here are poisoned by Ren Yan. After going out, the holy sword will be handed over to Ren Yan. I just want to ask him..." the man pointed to Zhuoma: "what is he going to do with the holy sword?"

Lu Ziming and Zhuoma were not poisoned. Naturally, they didn't consider what happened after obtaining the holy sword. The man's question immediately resonated with other survivors and cast inquiring eyes one after another.

"Do you really want to kill all these survivors?"

He hesitated, not that he couldn't kill, but that he couldn't kill. These people are the elite of the tribe. It's hard to say whether they can all be killed. Even if they are all killed, the hearts of the tribes will disperse. What's the difference between getting a holy sword and not having a holy sword.

At this time, a strong man with a cold face came out of the crowd, waved and said: "Listen to me, Su Liqing. Although Ren Yan has poisoned US despicably, are you willing to be controlled by Ren Yan? Don't think it's all right if you give Ren Yan the holy sword. I'm also poisoned, but so what? Will your self-esteem make you live like a dog?"

Su Liqing shouted: "Think about your relatives, think about your people, are you willing to live in such humiliation? Where are your self-esteem and the glory of your ancestors? Just because you were poisoned, you lowered your noble head to the despicable Ren Yan. What's your courage? Are your blood troubles cold? Can the knife in your hand only kill cattle and eat meat? I'd rather stand and die than die Kneel down, ula! "

"Ula!"

“……”

"Kill Ren Yan's dog!" suddenly someone shouted. Several people sent by Ren Yan into saiying mountain were chopped into meat sauce before they reacted.

Of course, most of the survivors will not be infected by Su Liqing's words. They are unwilling, hesitant and thinker. Many survivors did not give up the idea of getting the holy sword, but Lu Ziming's strength did not make a statement, and the people's hearts were strange and unpredictable. It was earlier than the era that one or two words could incite.

Interest! Since they can't get the holy sword, many people are already thinking about how to deal with themselves in the future.

"Do you want us to rush out and fight with Ren Yan now?"

"Yes! Ren Yan is outside saiying mountain. Do you want us to work hard with Ren Yan's army!"

"Only Ren Yan can detoxify the poison on us. If we kill Ren Yan, we will also die. What do you say we do?"

“……”

Su Liqing looked back at Lu Ziming. At this time, Zhuoma had obtained the holy sword from the skeleton of the throne of the pyramid. At the moment Zhuoma picked up the holy sword, the skeleton on the throne suddenly turned into a burst of dust and dispersed in the air. The survivor looked up and looked at Zhuoma and the holy sword in his hand in surprise.

The holy sword seemed to have some magic power. Zhuoma raised the holy sword in her hand and "Ga" in the air With the sound of, a bright and dazzling lightning hit the sword tip of the holy sword, and the bright light of the hairspring jumped down from the sword tip of the holy sword. Zhuoma was surrounded by a mysterious light, as if something was rotating around Zhuoma, flashing bright and dazzling light one after another, and slowly began to condense in front of all the survivors.

Yes! The wandering light seems to be some kind of material, such as silk thread and armour. It seems that some magic is tightly bound to Zhuoma, slowly forming a dense material, which slowly condenses together in the process of being visible to the naked eye.

The survivors looked up at Zhuoma standing at the top of the small pyramid in surprise. In the dazzling light, an unprecedented majestic momentum pressed on the hearts of the survivors, such as the survivors under the weight of the mountain. They couldn't breathe, and their legs involuntarily had to kneel down and surrender to the light.

Zhuoma found that her body couldn't move. A huge energy swam around her body. He wanted to shout, but she was nervous and couldn't say a word.

It's amazing! The scene in front of us is like the slow motion in the movie. The survivors hold their breath as if some force is oppressing their body. Their frightened and puzzled eyes stare at Zhuoma on the small pyramid. They don't know what happened.

The bright light darkened little by little, and the condensed material piled up little by little from Zhuoma's feet, wrapped Zhuoma's feet, then his legs, then his upper body, and finally his head. A dark and shiny armor appeared in front of all the survivors.

"Black gold armor...!"

"My God! The legendary black gold armor appears!"

"It's the God of war armor. It's said that when this armor was born, all tribes on the grassland will be unified under the God of war armor...!"

"It's the armor worn by Mu Huali, the God of war. It's the black gold armor. It's a symbol of strength and glory. It disappeared with the holy sword for thousands of years. Long live! The black gold armor finally appeared. Has the day of grassland unification really come?"

Is this the mythical black gold armor handed down by the Mongols on the grassland? Lu Ziming really didn't know that the black and shiny armor in front of him was the Ukrainian armor worn by the legendary god of war Mu Huali. It is said that Mu Huali fought all his life and never failed. He was respected by the Mongolian people as jinkenbater (Mongolian means: real hero).

"The boy has made a lot of money this time. I don't know if he will be floating in the future," Lu Ziming said with some envy.

The survivors are jealous, jealous and unwilling, but they don't rush to stop them. It's not that they don't want to, but they don't dare. It's said that those who desecrate the Muhua Li Wu Jin armor will die. The survivors don't want to make the first test by themselves.