Where the Golden Phoenix flies, the temperature rises sharply.
The hard ground is also melted into red pulp by the high temperature carried by the Golden Phoenix.
As if there was a sun, suddenly appeared in the venue.
This is the real strength of junlangwen, the God of fire!
"My life is over!"
Looking at the Golden Phoenix, anubis closed his eyes.
However.
The expected picture did not appear.
After touching the armor, the Golden Phoenix seems to have been electrocuted, convulsing in the air outside the armor.
"Zizilala" electric light rises from under the armor and twines on the Golden Phoenix.
Like a chain of lightning, the Golden Phoenix is bound.
The original huge golden phoenix shrinks at the speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turns into a white fog, just like the previous moves of LONGWIN.
Looking at the armor again, it turns out that there are only shallow scorch marks.
If the Phoenix is destroyed, the victory or defeat will be instantaneous!
The whole meeting room was in a complete silence.
The impact of this scene on all practitioners is unimaginable!
A king of God, who is only one step away from the 100 level barrier of heaven and earth, can't break a seemingly plain armor?
Is technology the most powerful force in the world?
Night Hong did not speak, just slightly raised the corner of the mouth.
The outcome of the war was already in his expectation.
Because before the competition started, he had already identified the information of the armor.
After the master level appraisal ability appraisal, this armor has set up the electromagnetic magic force field!
That is the assassin's mace that anubis let those magic birds fall instantly.
Secret means of protoss science and technology congregation!
It is because of this kind of thing on the armor that LONGWIN's divinity doesn't work.
However, the electromagnetic magic force field in this armor is not simple enough to make the magic of a top God King invalid.
Night Hong suddenly thought of his night armor.
Since it was broken by Fengjia tower, the night armor was sent by Yehong to xing17 for restoration.
As a result, the armor has been repaired, but the strength has not been able to keep up with Yehong's strength, so Yehong has not used it.
However, if the technology of electromagnetic magic force field can be put into the night armor, it will be able to get a new rebirth.
"Ding! Trigger the master level replication enhancement ability, trigger the master level mechanical transformation ability... In the replication target technology... "
when Yehong quietly launched the ability, anubis also opened his eyes.
He quickly patted his chest and showed an expression of disaster: "I'm still alive..."
"how could..." Lang Wen was stupefied with the Phoenix staff.
"Ha ha ha ha ha!" Louis was laughing. "Mr. LONGWIN, how dare you look down on the power of technology?
I've told you for a long time that Shenshu is not an opponent of science and technology at all!
It seems that our Protoss tech crowd won this game. "
With a sullen face, LONGWIN returned to his seat without saying a word.
Off the field, a warm discussion broke out.
"What an accident..."
the nine nether King shook his head with emotion.
Then from their own space equipment to take out a simple shape of the dagger, toward the abyss a pass: "willing to gamble, this treasure is your."
"Ness!" Dark yuan excited almost to jump up, happily stretched out his hand, ready to take the short dagger.
But at this time, the king of nine Youming narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark yuan: "wait, I suddenly feel that you are a little familiar..."
the hand of Mingyuan in the air suddenly became stiff, and the whole person seemed to be frozen in the air.
"What... I don't want the bet!"
The next second, the dark yuan took back his hand and began to turn.
"Oh? Why? " Nine you Ming Jun's eyes suddenly cold down, "do you think I can't afford to lose?"
"No, no, I just don't want it all of a sudden." Ming Yuan waved his hands again and again, and wanted to cry without tears.
"Then take it to me!"
Nine you Ming Jun put the dagger into the hand of Ming Yuan, and left without looking back.
Only the hell yuan stood in place, looking at the dagger in his hand with a complicated face.
"Ha ha ha ha, interesting, so interesting!"
Yiwang Jian burst out laughing.
Then he felt his chin and thought, "I've lost my bet. What can I give you...
" yes! "
He suddenly untied a long sword hanging from his waist and handed it to Yehong: "although this [King's way] is not a peerless sword, it has been with me for a long time.In terms of grade, I will never lose many Tian level swords.
I'll bet you with this sword. "
Night Hong took the sword, subconsciously pulled the sword from the scabbard.
Before the sword body comes out, the cold light comes first.
Only by looking at this point, we can see that it is a very sharp sword.
When the whole sword is pulled out, it can be found that the body of this sword is a little wider than that of other swords.
The shape is simple and grand.
Holding it in the hand, it is like an incarnation of an emperor who kills evils.
Worthy of the name of king!
Even if ye Hong already had a good sword like Xingyu and crane shadow in his hand, he still fell in love with the king's sword at a glance.
More importantly, this is a sword of a king!
As the only one of the three immortals to sword as the title of the strong, Yiwang sword in kendo attainments of nature is beyond doubt.
So it must be very difficult for him to carry the sword with him.
And can be so precious things without hesitation to send out, night Hong also more or less see something.
It seems that the old fox has seen Yehong's identity.
Lift eyes on the last Wang sword smile eyes son, night Hong is also to its bow a gift: "that younger generation is bold to accept."
Then, two people tacitly look at each other and smile, one king sword also turns to leave.
At the end of the game, the game was also divided.
After LONGWIN fell into silence, he declared that the protoss divinity had lost the discourse right of the grand ceremony.
It also means that the coronation ceremony will continue.
Posion's successor status is unshakable.
Louis once seized the power of the organization and urged the previous theocracy to enter the next procedure.
"Next, let's invite his majesty to baptize His Highness the prince --"
in the high voice of the deity, leylin tentatively put his hand into the basin of water on the high platform.
Posion, on the other hand, was kneeling in shackles in front of lettering and bowed his head.
Then, we can see that lettering put his wet hand on Poson's head.
With the trembling of his hand, drops of water fell from leylin's thin palm to person's head.
Down the hair, into the top of Poson's head.
This is baptism and a necessary step before handover.
As for the basin of water is not as simple as it appears, but has a special significance.