With everyone's envious and jealous eyes, three golden lights fell from the sky.

Gao Feng's eyes turned and he had already seen the things in the golden light clearly. The three balls of golden light were all light armor, and each one was higher than the other.

The lowest is the Black Iron-level Tianlang Fist Armor, and a bronze-level breastplate, a pair of silver-level sword weapons.

"The selected light armor does not need to be refined, automatically armed, and is not subject to any conditions such as level or divine consciousness." The sound of space echoed in Gao Feng's spiritual core, and the cold language was full of seduction.

Especially, it is automatically armed without any restrictions. This sentence really has a crazy temptation. This means that as long as Gao Feng picks up the pair of silver swords, he can directly arm and control it at will without refining it.

"Pili, the two swords of lightning, have the power of lightning, the speed of lightning..."

The pair of silver swords suspended in the air, with various properties imprinted in Gao Feng's mind in the form of words, also showing how powerful the silver swords were.

In terms of performance, this pair of Thunder Lightning Swords is obviously much stronger than Gao Feng's Pojun and Seven Killing Double Swords. Moreover, this pair of swords is just suitable for Gao Feng's Thunder Sword. It is not impossible to hold this pair of swords and challenge the bronze level.

That bronze light armor is a phantom light armor. It can not only increase the speed by 3 to 7 times, but also temporarily turn into shadows, ignoring most low-level source attacks.

The three light armors are all targeted at Gao Feng's personal abilities. Any one he gets can make leaps and bounds.

Gao Feng chose the Tianlang Fist Armor without hesitation.

Just kidding, if you suffer a loss once, you will be fooled. That's how stupid you are! No matter how good the Phantom Light Armor and the Thunderbolt Light Sword are, they are not very important.

With a finger, the Tianlang fist armor turned into a ball of light and poured into Gao Feng's eyebrows. With the blessing of the spiritual light, the Tianlang fist armor entered Gao Feng's spiritual core and automatically decomposed in the source pond. After it was completely combined with Gao Feng's divine thoughts and source power fluctuations, it was reorganized again.

In short, this Tianlang fist armor does not need to be refined, and Gao Feng can already control it with his wish. As Gao Feng's mind changed, the Tianlang fist armor has appeared in Gao Feng's hand.

The black hand armor shining with metallic light completely wrapped Gao Feng's hands and wrists. It looked like a pair of black iron gloves, full of hard texture. There was a relief-like wolf head on the back of the hand, and the wolf head's cold eyes seemed to be able to turn around at any time.

The hand armor looks hard, but the actual feel is as soft as soft leather gloves. With the Tianlang fist armor, Gao Feng felt that his hands, wrists, and forearms were protected by the power of the light armor. Even if the runes inside the fist armor were not activated, Gao Feng felt that his arms were filled with powerful power.

Gao Feng's process of choosing fist armor was very fast, but in just a few seconds, the Tianlang fist armor was armed on his arm.

This surprised everyone around. Normally, it would take at least dozens of days or even several years to refine a light armor.

A light armor was refined in a few seconds, which was obviously the powerful power of space and forced to be applied to Gao Feng.

"This guy is so lucky!" Wu Di's eyes were filled with jealous light. If possible, he really wanted to stab Gao Feng to death with one sword. Although he was about to face a fierce battle, Wu Di still thought about the explanation of Master Chu San, and always thought about what would he do to kill Gao Feng. Unfortunately, Gao Feng became the captain for no reason, so he did not dare to act rashly.

"Mr. Fan, do you think so?" Wu Di whispered to Fan Dongliu, but heard Fan Dongliu shouting softly: "Enough. You are still concerned about useless at this time. You don't think about it. The more powerful the space is, the more dangerous we are. It's simply a pig's brain!"

Wu Di then realized why many people looked so ugly. He originally thought that everyone was jealous of Gao Feng.

"You are too impulsive, you should choose a silver sword weapon!" The old fat man was extremely dissatisfied with Gao Feng becoming the captain. Gao Feng actually chose the lowest-grade Tianlang fist armor, which made him so angry.

Gao Feng glanced at the old fat man, "The situation in the space is very complicated."

The old fat man said angrily: "It is precisely because the space situation is complicated that you have to discuss with us. Do you really think you are the captain. Take that pair of fist armor and I will take it over and see..."

"It has been refined." Gao Feng said calmly. He didn't say it clearly, but he understood the meaning very clearly. It would be useless to see it after you look at it.

The old fat man suddenly felt that the boy was not obedient at all, which was really disgusting. He was about to force the order, but the space had announced again: "The medium-sized team is about to start, please ask the captain to choose the decisive terrain..."

There were also many terrain in Gao Feng's mind. Because others could not see it, Gao Feng could not make a decision without authorization. He thought of the terrain one by one: "Desert, swamp, grassland, mountains, islands, and riverbank..."

The terrain of medium-sized team battles has more than a dozen more options than individual battles.

Xiao Honglian, Lao Fatty and others all listened seriously. The choice of terrain is extremely important. If you have a good location, your chances of winning will increase greatly.

"Don't choose other terrain." Tang Zhen suddenly said.

Gao Feng glanced at Xiao Honglian and others, and saw that they were all confused. Tang Zhen hurriedly said, "To preserve the magic circle."

In fact, Tang Zhen has other reasons. According to the principle of equality in space, choosing a terrain that is beneficial to oneself will inevitably have to pay the corresponding price. In the unknown situation, choosing the original decisive battle is the most favorable choice.

Gao Feng was reminded by Tang Zhen and immediately thought of this problem. Therefore, he just looked at everyone politely. Even if someone objected, he would choose the ring.

Of course, Tang Zhen had sufficient reasons, and everyone nodded in agreement. If the magic circles that were hard-working to set up would lose their effect because of the transformation of the terrain, then everyone would cry.

"The team battle of the medium-sized team is about to begin. Please note that only the winners are eligible to live. The battle will begin in ten seconds. Please prepare the team."

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

When the space countdown is countdown, Jiangshan is still in the mood to joke, "This link looks familiar..." Countdown time has become a tradition. As a new human in the interstellar era, Jiangshan thinks such countdown time is very funny.

Tu Changhe said coldly: "This is not funny, be prepared."

At the same time, Xiao Honglian was also issuing an order: "Everyone is ready to guide the source power, and the few people who preside over the array eye should pay attention to adjusting the source power and maintain the basic operation of the magic array."

Although Xiao Honglian is a Bronze-level Mind Power Light Armor Master, he has also mastered the Four Spirit Array. However, it is the first time he has been operating the magic array with so many people. The bigger problem is that everyone has never cooperated.

The four sub-forming arrays have strong or weak source power, fast or slow, and cannot maintain a rhythm. As the core of the hosting array, Xiao Honglian must aggregate the power of the four spirit arrays and urge them to be released again.

This requires Xiao Honglian to use all four things in one mind, and to divide his spiritual thoughts into four paths, guiding the operation of the four magic circles.

But just now, Xiao Honglian's plump and fair forehead had already appeared on her sweat. It can be seen that she was under such great pressure.

One thousand meters away from them, blue werewolf statues flashed out of thin air.

Tang Zhen held a photon scanner and cooperated with her personal highest-end optical brain to scan the other party's situation.

"The strongest divine consciousness value reaches 3000..."

Although everyone was ready, many people still changed their color. Xiao Honglian was in the upper level of bronze, and her divine consciousness value was only 2,000. The other party was five hundred divine consciousness value higher than her. Although she was not in the silver level, she was 50% higher than Xiao Honglian in terms of numbers.

The higher the level, the more important the divine consciousness is. In terms of the bronze level, the divine consciousness value is one hundred, which already has a considerable advantage, let alone the 500 higher.

Of course, the other party is not the Light Armor Master. The divine consciousness value is high, and there is no way to play without Light Armor.

"Sign up the target." Tang Zhen used his personal optical brain to simultaneously pass the scan results to others.

Although there is no quantum optical network, with the photon fluctuations of the personal optical brain, everyone can communicate synchronously within a small range.

At the same time, everyone saw the strongest bronze werewolf statue of the other party through their personal light brains.

In fact, it is also very easy to recognize. The silver swords in its hand are shining with dazzling silver lights, and you can see two balls of silver lights rushing towards it from afar.

"Weapons can be used to distinguish their power levels." Tang Zhen reminded.

Sure enough, among the many bronze figures, I saw several werewolf statues holding green weapons. They were hidden among the many werewolf statues, and they looked far less eye-catching than the werewolf in the lead.

"Speed, 150 meters/second, enter the attack range in three seconds, prepare to attack, 3, 2, 1, release."

It should have been commanded by Xiao Honglian, but she was distracted by the four uses and had done her best to control the four separate magic circles. She could only hand over this important task to Tang Zhen.

Although Tang Zhen had little combat experience, he was very calm when commanding the battle. His excellent performance made Gao Feng secretly call himself a stranger.

Tang Zhen is much better than most people to be able to remain calm when the bronze werewolf statue is approaching.

These blue werewolf statues are about two meters tall, not very tall. But their bodies look like copper and iron cast, and are particularly heavy. Every step they take, the flat stone slabs are shattered one after another.

As the thirty-six werewolf statues got closer, their rushing footsteps made the entire square shake. The sound of the booming footsteps was like the galloping horses, with a powerful aura.

And the solid and terrifying murderous aura on their bodies is like substance, which makes people breathless.

Some people with weak minds will feel trembling and will not even have the courage to resist. If everyone hadn't stood together, they would have turned around and ran away long ago.

Emotional tension also caused the magic circle to fail to operate normally. Tang Zhen said "release", and the four magic circles were running, but the light was flashing, making it difficult for the magic circle to maintain basic stability.

Under the conflict of source power of the gathering of four magic circles, Xiao Honglian could no longer control her, and she spewed out a stream of passionate blood when she opened her mouth.

Everyone was shocked again when they saw it. The whole magic array was even more chaotic. Many people were already in a state of retreat, fearing that they would be injured by the magic array backfire, so they wanted to withdraw first.

Tang Zhen and several Templars realized that it was not good, but they were powerless to stop it. The more they scolded them at this time, the faster the magic circle collapsed.

"Calm down." Ye Qingcheng, who was standing beside him, suddenly shouted. In just two short words, everyone was shocked. The panic and confusion caused by murderous intent disappeared. Everyone calmed down.

At the critical moment, Ye Qingcheng fully demonstrated her talent for controlling emotions.
Chapter completed!