Chapter 137 Taiyi Wuluoyan

Whoosh, howl, howl!

Several sword lights were flying through the sky, followed by a Danyue Boat, either far or near, but about a hundred meters ahead.

"Damn, why do we have to fly on our own swords? She can sit in the ship. You are too fond of color than friends!"

"That's right, your Danyue Boat can obviously be filled with four people! Just let alone sit, and it's a waste of resources!"

There are two people complaining while flying there, one is called "over-the-money" and the other is called "over-the-money". Together, they are the pair of brother players from Wutai. The name is given by many people and said that they are not creative.

"It is reasonable to let the beauty sit and enjoy the ship for transportation, but it would be very unkind if you don't arrange me in if you don't arrange me in!"

Fang Gexiang, the singer of the Black Turtle Hall in the South China Sea, was different from the rest. He did not fly with a sword, but sat on a white crane. He sat on the top and spoke loudly, and pulled down two long crane feathers. The white crane under him was so painful that he shook and whined.

Although this white crane cannot be used for fighting, it can only be used as a car for transportation, the rest of the people were extremely envious. It is said that it is a spirit beast specially raised by the Xuan Turtle Hall, and only a few disciples can obtain one and act as a car. The white crane's flying speed is about 1,200, and the player's true energy will not be consumed during the flight. It is okay to sit on the back of the wide white crane in any position.

"Okay, you guys are just saying less, don't make Mengdie angry."

The blood-colored poppy board had a face and said seriously.

After waiting for a whole day, the corpse gas came out.

The team led by the mechanical master player in Bencaotang is at least Kunlun disciples above the average level, and there are even a few good players, but they are all in the front level of the ancient tomb, with soldiers and generals suffering huge casualties and unable to continue moving forward.

The monsters they encountered, namely zombies, ghosts, evil spirits, corpses, etc., were extremely numerous and had a variety of negative attack effects. If you want to completely rush through, you have to spend some tricks.

"I'll open the way."

The long-legged royal sister, dreaming of the butterfly, came down from the light moon boat, and was not afraid of the yin energy and the obscure and inexplicable ancient tomb.

A layer of colorful smoke rose from her body, which could be large or small, changing as she wished, stretched out as she swung, and protected all seven people, and looked very relaxed and casual.

"Taiyi Wuluoyan!"

The agent screamed in shock, as if he had seen something extremely incredible, and tried to reach out to touch the colorful smoke.

"Mengdie, you are indeed a good skill. You have even obtained the best defensive treasure on the other side, Taiyi Wuluoyan! You are still in this world, and who can break your defense!"

After the blood-colored poppy was surprised, he immediately congratulated the Pianfeng Butterfly with an extremely sincere tone.

"Haha, it's just a semi-finished product. The real genuine Taiyi Wuluoyan is a ninth-level magic weapon. There is no more than a hundred levels to be equipped. My Taiyi Wuluoyan is just a seventh-level magic weapon."

The butterfly made a heroic look and patted the blood-colored poppy's shoulder hard, but the corners of her slightly raised mouth still showed her pride.

Under the protection of Taiyi Wuluoyan, the seven people walked down the steps with moss growing in the ancient tomb. The unsuccessful devils formed by the Yin Qi rushed towards them from all directions. When they rushed to Taiyi Wuluoyan, they were rolled up by the colorful smoke light, and all disappeared and could not be seen.

"Hmph, what is the best defensive treasure on the other side? The blood-colored poppy is really good at flattering! Among the defensive magic weapons, it is unknown whether they can rank among the top five, let alone a semi-finished product. Who knows which year and month to complete it?"

Fang Ge, the singer walking beside Ye Rong, said lewdly, but his eyes looked at Taiyi Wuluoyan, as if a hungry wolf saw a fat sheep, nakedly coveted.

"Singing, this is a seventh-level defensive magic weapon. If you look down on it so much, you can take one out and compare it."

Ye Rong laughed secretly and said lewdly to Fang Ge.

"It's just a seventh-level magic weapon. Who said I didn't have it? I didn't come..."

Fang Ge muttered a few words, but he was still lacking in confidence and retreated, his voice getting softer and he gradually stopped.
Chapter completed!