Yuan Ting watched Yuanshi Tianzun Yeyou leave, and after waiting for a few seconds, he walked out of the low wall and returned to his original position.
After another minute or so, he saw Zhao Chenghuang leading the Yin Corpse over. Yuan Ting's eyes fell on the opponent's arms, and said:
"A gauntlet? What is it for?"
Zhao Chenghuang's arms were covered with jet-black arm armor, covering the forearms and forearms.
Zhao Chenghuang's expression was cold: "Defense, and strength."
He lightly clenched his fist and struck forward.
There was a slight "boo" sound in the air, and a shock wave shot straight away, crashing into a half-collapsed dangerous house in the distance.
"Not bad!" Yuan Ting praised.
Zhao Chenghuang nodded and asked: "Is there anything unusual around?"
Yuan Tingdao: "Just now I saw Yuanshi Tianzun's spiritual servant appearing, watching from a distance, when I rushed over, it had already slipped away."
Zhao Chenghuang said "hmm": "From this point of view, he is still alone, and no one has made an alliance with him."
Yuan Ting said without changing his expression:
"He has such a high score, everyone wants to eliminate him, and no one will form an alliance with him unless he gives a lot."
"Yuan Ting, Zhao Chenghuang, Qingsongzi, and Yinchi have four points left, Tudigong has seven points, Tianxia Guihuo has three points, and Sun Miaomiao has ten points. If there is another chance for team battles, we must first find a way Eliminate the world and return to fire."
"The Lord of the Earth still has one more chance to report. He is half an ally, so let's not use it for now. Find a way to get Sun Miaomiao's points down."
"So far, there are three armors, and I haven't got any of them. I didn't mention how many parts there are in the armor."
Zhang Yuanqing and Yin Zong squatted in some ruins, with broken tiles and lush weeds under their feet.
After the breastplate and arm armor, there is another piece of equipment-the cold iron sword.
It was obtained by the fire of the world.
When the cold iron sword appeared, Zhang Yuanqing was groping in the south of the city, and the distance between the sword and the sword was too far away, so he had to give up.
"It's been almost half an hour. There haven't been armor parts in the south of the city yet. According to the rules, it's time to come out."
Zhang Yuanqing waited patiently. After a long time, a ray of light rose into the sky, less than a hundred meters to the south of him.
Sure enough, it came!
Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed, this time he didn't let the Yin Corpse take the lead this time, and rushed towards Huaguang's sky.
A few seconds later, he saw the equipment shrouded in brilliance. It was a thick skirt armor with shield-shaped armor pieces connected by red threads, exquisitely crafted.
There are only a few parts in a set of battle armor. Arm armor, breastplate, and weapons already have masters, and the follow-up ones are either skirt armor or helmet.
As he ran, Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized something was wrong, because the distance between him and the skirt armor remained unchanged, and he felt like he was running to death.
He stopped abruptly, realizing that he had been "attacked".
This familiar feeling is the ghost hitting the wall. Zhang Yuanqing looked around and said loudly:
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