v8 Chapter 151: What are you doing?

Name:The Sword Dynasty Author:Wu Zui
The appearance of these armor is very simple and looks very large, making the sergeants of these armor wearers look extraordinarily tall and burly.

This is very different from the savvy and dexterous Chu style armor.

The armor is made of some kind of fine gold, but the surface is natural and uneven, just like some sort of dragon scale.

Its color is dark and deep, and there is a kind of extraordinarily cold breath that constantly emanate from the armor.

Whether it is the surface of the armor, or the inner lining of the armor, and the flesh and blood of these sergeants, there is a layer of brilliance like crystal water flowing continuously. &nbs````fiction`p; so even if you wear such a large armor, it will not give people a sense of emptyness.

These Jin Gejun sergeants followed the flames and walked behind Ding Ning. It was clearly close to Ji Qing at this time. However, because of the deep blackness and the lightness of the water, it created a It’s far away, even standing in the abyss and looking out.

Ji Qing’s hands were constantly clenched, and the nails on his hands pierced the flesh of the palm.

There were a few more wrinkles on his forehead.

"Is it a ghost armor?"

He asked Ding Ning with an uncertain, but somewhat empty tone.

Ding Ning still did not turn around, but said calmly: "If it is not a ghost armor, what do I show you?"

Ji Qing is very old. The old meaning is that even if there is no accident, it is infinitely close to death. So people like him have not had much fear of death. There is another layer of meaning that he has experienced a lot of time and has seen enough scenes.

However, at this time, Ding Ning's voice was introduced into his ear, but there was a short gap in his mind.

When Ding Ning turned around, there were countless tactics outside the theater, and there were countless noises. However, at this time, it was a dead silence.

Many people have even determined the answer in their hearts.

In addition to the ghost armor of the Nethered Army under the King of the Kings in the past, what other armor can give such a deep cold meaning, just like the atmosphere of this world?

"In the classics of the practitioners' world, there are many records of the Nether War."

Ding Ning's voice rang again, accompanied by the sound of his voice, and a crisp sword smashed.

He pointed out that a sword was popping up.

The sword was bounced straight into the sky, and then fell straight and fell on the head of the flame.

The sword fell on the surface of the armor, and a layer of dark halo radiated on the armor. It was like a burst of five or six black clouds, cascading and rolling, but no impact sounded.

There is no vibration in the body of the flame.

This sword gas fell from the surface of the armor, landed on the ground, and slammed a deep hole.

At this time, inside and outside the palace, there are many powerful practitioners.

Anyone of these practitioners can see the power of this sword that Ding Ning is popping up at this time.

So they can better understand Ding Ning's sword at this time is to prove to them.

"how is this possible?"

Ji Qing recovered from the state of the brain's short blank. He couldn't understand Ding Ning. "Who knows that you have got the secrets of the Emperor, just like you got his true biography, but if you already know The method of refining the Nether Armor, why did the Bashan sword field not be used in the Han, Zhao and Wei dynasties?"

Ding Ning understands his incomprehension.

If there was such a armor when the Bashan sword field was in the same year, some battles could kill less and not know how many people.

But the answer is actually very simple.

"The real Jiaodong County was not in my hands, and there was not enough refining material." Ding Ning took a deep breath and said slowly: "And refining this Nether Armor, it requires a group of people who practice unique true water exercises. Coordination. Although there were arrangements in those years, those people have not yet grown up, and there is no such spiritual realm."

This explanation is clear enough, even if Ji Qing, who is already slow at this time, can understand enough.

He looked at Ding Ning's back and couldn't speak.

"I didn't have the heart of Zheng sleeves. I didn't care whether she was intentional or not. After all, she got a lot of inheritance from the emperor. Now, if I say that the emperor's practice and instrument can be true today. The world can still cause influence, although she knows it is not complete, but at least she knows something, she also got half." Ding Ning did not turn around, and then said.

His voice was clearly passed out because he didn't just want to hear Ji Qing alone.

"With hundreds of Nether Armor, it is enough to protect me and let some practitioners and I enter the Yan and Chu Palaces. It is useless to use more troops. So you have no right to stay with me and talk to me, but I have this. Power, but still dare not so simple and rude directly into the Changling Palace, to face Zheng Shou and Yuan Wu, what do you think about it?"

"Because I feel that the power I have now is not enough for them."

"Even I think that there will be strong forces in their hands that will not show up. Even I dare not directly enter Changling. Why do you think that the Yanqi coalition is enough to destroy Qin?"

"Before I express my objection, you can't wait to send troops, and I want to take my brother as a hostage, let me not act rashly. Just because you are worried that I am a Qin, but you never thought about it. If I object, I am not worried about you. I can win, but I am worried that you will not win."

Ding Ning's voice constantly echoed in this Houfu.

There are no swallows responding.

He also does not want to argue with any Yan people, just want to simply state his point of view.

As for the letter or not, it is not something he cares about.

He just wants to take Zhang Yi.

So after saying these words, he stopped staying and began to move to the snakes.

Zhang Yi and Le Yi followed up.

Jin Gejun of Yan Yan finally returned to the black mist produced by the snake.

When the snake was about to vacate, there was a girl who rushed into the courtyard.

"Zhang Yi, let me go with you!"

This girl is Murong Xiaoyi.

Zhang Yi looked at the figure of the girl who was rushing, and he hesitated to open his mouth.

"Don't be a mother-in-law." At this time, Ding Ning, like in Changling, reprimanded him.

Zhang Yi was a little shy and bowed down, no longer talking, just nodded to Murong.

The snakes vacated, and the dark clouds rose up. They gradually no longer enveloped Zhongshi County, and were farther and farther away from all Yanjun sergeants and practitioners who were squatting in Zhongshu County.

However, these sergeants and practitioners who have seen these snakes leave, the dark clouds and unpredictable feelings in their hearts are getting stronger and stronger.