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923. Chapter 923 Entanglement(1/2)

Chapter 923 Entanglement

A few months passed by.

"Li'er, from the materials you gave me last time, I made a fine piece of armor specially for you..."

On this day, Sikong Sheng heard such a conversation as soon as he stepped into the hall master's room.

What Sikong Lei held in his hands was a piece of personal armor that was entirely icy blue. The texture was extremely thin, but it contained amazing energy, faintly exuding a chilling chill. It was translucent and dazzling, like a pure piece of armor.

A large sapphire that makes people yearn for it at first sight.

"Why should you give him such a good treasure armor?" Sikong Sheng's eyes lit up when he saw it. He strode forward and raised his hand to grab it, "Dad, I want this!"

Si Kong Lei's face darkened: "Sheng'er, don't be ridiculous! This raw material is made from the magical beast 'Icy Flame Cold Ape' that Li'er hunted by himself, and then peeled off the skin and made it. If you want it, go out and hunt one yourself.

Warcraft!"

Sikong Sheng glared at the expressionless Huangfuli beside him. It was just a piece of treasure armor, and it was nothing special. The rewards that his father usually gave him one after another were not much more precious than this? But since Huangfuli can do this

Yes, he has to do it! You must not be compared to him!

"Isn't it just about hunting monsters? What's so great about it! Look, I'll hunt all the beasts for you!"

When he turned to go out, Sikong Sheng glanced at the aqua blue armor again, suppressed the admiration in his eyes, and deliberately put on a dismissive tone: "What kind of armor, I don't care about it!"

Huangfuli still said nothing. Behind him, Si Konglei warned worriedly: "Sheng'er, with your current strength, don't provoke high-level monsters!"

Sikong Sheng's face suddenly darkened. He knew that the Ice Flame Han Ape was a fifth-level magical beast. According to the level, it had just entered the threshold of high-level magical beasts. Now that Dad told himself not to provoke high-level magical beasts, it was clear that

That is to say, he is not as good as Huangfu Li!

Hmm, just wait and see... Sikong Sheng thought enthusiastically. This time I will either not hunt, or I will hunt the biggest one, which will surprise all of you!

As soon as he left the Blood Cloud Hall, Sikong Sheng went up to the nearby Warcraft Mountains single-handedly.

In any country, as long as there is a barren mountain that has been uninhabited for a long time and there happens to be a strong amount of demonic energy, it will soon be occupied by wandering magical beasts. However, depending on the concentration of the demonic energy in the mountain range, the gathered magical beasts will be stronger or weaker.

, resulting in different levels of final danger.

Normal humans can't avoid such mountains, but those hunters with special skills often sharpen their heads and dig into them. This is what they eat. If they can hunt a high-level magic beast, they can put it into their bodies.

If all the valuable parts are sold, that's enough for them to make a fortune!

Sikong Sheng was determined to compete with Huangfu Li, and the mountain range he chose was also a very dangerous one. It is said that even god-level monsters occasionally appear here!

Heading all the way to the depths of the mountains, Sikong Sheng really hoped that he could bump into that god-level monster. However, after wandering around for a long time, all he saw were some low-level beasts, and he didn't even need to take action. He just used his spiritual power to

If you release it outside, it will scare those beasts into turning around and running away.

Is there really a god-level monster in this place? Sikong Sheng is already a little upset. Huangfu Li can hunt down the Ice Flame Han Ape. If what he hunts back then is just some lynx spirits and hare spirits, it won’t be a shame.

?

In order to lure the snake out of its hole, Sikong Sheng simply hacked randomly in an open space, releasing various conspicuous spiritual skills, and colorful lights penetrated into the sky.

After he had been struggling for nearly half an hour, there was finally a tremor in the jungle. One head was covered in gold, and the whole body was covered with a layer of rock-like hard armor. The face was like an ancient tyrannosaurus, and a long tail was swinging behind him.

The tall monster with its tail stepped through the grass step by step and appeared in front of him.

Golden-armored fighting dragon! Sikong Sheng recognized it at a glance. The king who has recently dominated the Warcraft Mountains belongs to the sixth-level peak Warcraft. Coupled with the beast's combat power bonus, it is equivalent to a human being who has half a foot into the cultivation level.

who.

At that time, he had just broken through to the Qi Condensation level. To crush the strength of several great realms was to seek death in everyone's eyes. But Sikong Sheng just didn't know how to write the word "fear", and when he saw that

A huge monster with one foot as tall as his entire body made him rather happy than surprised.

"Just choose it!"

"This golden armor can definitely make a good set of battle armor!"

Motivated by his spiritual power, Sikong Sheng took the initiative and rushed towards the golden-armored war dragon. As soon as he got up, he started to attack violently.

The golden-armored war dragon seemed to be surprised by the boldness of this human being. At first, it remained motionless, letting his violent attacks fall on itself like raindrops. When it felt impatient, it straightened up and moved forward at the same time.

The claws swung horizontally and swept Sikong Sheng away from the distance.

Sikong Sheng's back hurt from the fall, and stars were flashing in front of his eyes. In a daze, he saw the golden-armored war dragon charging towards him again. He wanted to resist and sacrifice the spiritual treasure, but he was unable to move at all.

After a while, when he finally recovered some of his physical strength and raised his head again, he saw that the golden-armored war dragon suddenly stopped in the middle of the road. Its eyes were darting around, showing its surprise and pain.

Although he didn't know what happened, Sikong Sheng reacted quickly. He jumped up like a carp, holding a weapon, and rushed forward with another fast attack. When he put away the long sword, the golden-armored war dragon with four hooves

Turning it up, it fell to the ground with a "thud", causing a small-scale earthquake, and then stopped moving.

Sikong Sheng stretched out his knife and poked various parts of its body. After confirming that it was completely dead, he suddenly felt very proud: "This golden-armored war dragon is nothing more than that!"

As for why the golden-armored war dragon stopped suddenly, is there any need to think about it? Sikong Sheng quickly found the most "reasonable" explanation. Of course it was because of my previous attack! Although it didn't look like anything, it was already

It caused internal injuries to it, and after a while, its internal organs were broken into eight petals. Wow, it turns out I still have this ability!

"That boy Huangfuli lost to me this time!"

"Sure enough, as long as I am serious about this young master, I can defeat everyone!"

That day, he got a lot of long carts, spliced ​​them together, and dragged the golden-armored war dragon back to Xueyuntang with great dignity.

On the way back, there were many people watching on the side of the road. They gave pointers, marveled, and heard their voices. Sikong Sheng was thoroughly enjoying himself. This is the treatment he deserves!

"Dad, I brought back the golden-armored battle dragon!" As soon as he entered the hall, Sikong Sheng shouted, "I want the battle armor too!"

However, just as he was thinking about the majesty of wearing armor and hundreds of different compliments from his father, what came in front of him was Si Kong Lei's angry shouts.

"When will you, kid, make people worry-free? Is this golden-armored war dragon, a peak sixth-level monster, something you should provoke?"

My father looked really angry. Well, it must be because he underestimated me too much before, but now that he saw that I had really done it, he felt that he couldn't live with it. Yes, that's it!

"I shouldn't have provoked him, but he provoked me!" Thinking like this, Sikong Sheng's tail raised to the sky, "And I even took care of it! Dad, I want a more majestic armor than Huangfuli!"

Then wear it in front of him and make him angry to death!"

Unexpectedly, there was still no trace of joy on Si Kong Lei's face. Instead, he sighed heavily, with a trace of disappointment and extreme disgust flashing in his eyes.

"You kid still can't tell good from evil, and dad doesn't want to tell you anymore. Go down by yourself and reflect on it." He picked up the golden armor on the ground and threw it into his arms. "Take this golden armor back together."

.”

Sikong Sheng was stunned for a while before he realized that his father was serious. At this moment, the thrill of fighting the golden-armored dragon and the joy of victory suddenly turned into full of grievance and anger.

"Why! Dad, you are too partial! He brought back the materials, and you made him a suit of armor. I also narrowly escaped death to get back the materials, so just let me go. Who is your real son?"

Before leaving the house, he was so angry that he kicked over the box beside the road, "Huangfuli, I hate you so much!"

He stayed in the practice room for the rest of the day.

There is a human face painted on the hanging sandbag, with the three characters "Huangfu Li" crookedly written on it in marker.

Sikong Sheng beat the sandbag hard again and again until the writing on the person's face was blurred into a ball.

"Partiality! Partiality! Partiality!"



Later, he used gold armor to create a bracelet to commemorate his first trophy.



A few months later again.

Sikong Sheng rushed outside the hall master's room and was about to rush in when he was stopped by the guard guarding the door.

"Young Master, the hall master and Lord Blood Skeleton are discussing matters in the hall, you can't go in!"

Sikong Sheng glared: "What can't I listen to in their discussion? Is the hall master his father or mine?"

"But the hall master has already given the order, so it will be difficult for my subordinates to do business..." Before the guard could finish his sentence, Sikong Sheng pushed him away.

"I don't care how you do business! Go, go, drive, drive!"

This was not the first time he had forced his way into the hall master's room. But this time, Si Kong Lei rarely got angry, and instead waved to him kindly.

"Ah, Sheng'er, you came just in time. I was just discussing with Li'er to let you go to Fumo Villa to carry out the mission. On this trip, you must obey Li'er's arrangements."

In fact, the reason why Sikong Sheng came here was to plead with his father to let him participate in the mission of the Demon-Conquering Villa. But his wish was obviously fulfilled, and he got into trouble again just because of his father's words.

"Why should I listen to him? Can't I just let him listen to me?"

Sikong Lei made a serious face: "Sheng'er..."

At this time, Huangfuli took the initiative and said: "It doesn't matter, the young master and I are just cooperating with each other. If the young master has any suggestions, I will naturally listen to you respectfully."

Anyone can plead for him, but he can't. Sikong Sheng said it back: "You don't have to pretend to be a good person!"



"Huangfuli, I, my young master, will go on a mission with you to give you face. When you enter the villa, you must listen to me in everything!"

Although he failed to convince the hall master in the end, Sikong Sheng kept looking at Huangfu Li as they walked together.

Huangfuli replied in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Young Master is confident, so he must have a clever strategy. Are you willing to hear the details?"

This sentence made Sikong Sheng feel like he was punched in the face. Pre-war planning was what he was least good at.

"What kind of clever strategy do you want...?" Although he was unsure, on the surface, Sikong Sheng looked arrogant, "Anyway, just beat them and beat them to pieces!"
To be continued...
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