Chapter 702: Mirage Tiger Arm Armor
Chapter 702: Mirage Tiger Arm Armor
"There are many martial arts candidates this year, but it's a tiring job." Lu Gang crossed his arms, "Deep grass means dense insects, and large forests mean many birds. Young people are full of energy and are bound to cause trouble. Be careful and don't forget the lesson my junior brother taught you."
"How did you know, brother?"
"Last night was the Lantern Festival, and I heard many young people on the street had accents, all of which were different. I have never seen them at the Tianbo auction."
Everyone was stunned.
One great advantage of growing up in Nanzhili is that the local dialect is Mandarin.
Even if there are some differences, you can speak quite properly after learning a little. Whenever you go to a big place, you don't have to worry about people easily finding out your origin.
Xu Zishuai rubbed his hands and said, "I was just worried that there would be no boat to take me back. I'm so sleepy, so I'm sending you a pillow."
"When does the martial arts examination start this year?" Hu Qi asked.
Liang Qu shook the album in his hand and said, "On February 26th, there will be a preliminary selection in ten days. The deadline is three days. The exact number of people has not been announced. We have to wait for the Ministry of Rites to sort out the roster. Before then, there is nothing to worry about."
"Since we have nothing to do, why not set off the fireworks we bought last night?" Cao Rang suggested.
"Let it go! After that, let's go shopping in Fengnian Street tonight!"
The imperial capital is so huge that there are dozens of famous streets, and it is impossible to visit them all in one night.
It was lively until midnight.
Liang Qu called Long Eying and Long Binglin who had returned to the house and asked them to change their clothes and put on their armor.
The ten-day period has arrived.
It’s time for the second time to explore the fairy island!
……
The little mirage dragon turned over, looked at the wound that had just healed, sighed softly, and opened its mouth to spit out mist.
White mist flowed and the sky was spinning.
Open your eyes again.
A cold wind blew in my face.
Long Binglin clearly saw his own face on the white jade floor tiles, his arm armor winding, and a set of azure soft armor on his upper body.
Long Eying was wearing a form-fitting outfit with a tight waist and long silver boots. She looked at the clouds under her feet, took a step back and raised her head.
The fairy palace was looming, the whole mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and looking around, there was nothing but empty sky.
Fairy island on the clouds!
Normally, the little mirage dragon seems to be of little use, but it spends all day showing off its dragon form in front of other water beasts. Does it really have such great abilities?
Liang Qu looked around. Last time he entered the palace, the starting point was still the White Jade Square. He turned to look at the two of them and said, "Don't make this public."
"Don't worry, elder!"
"Third Prince!"
The little mirage dragon understood what he meant, opened his mouth and spit out a "green fat catfish", a "green unable to move", followed by four fists, four round heads, and four Awei.
Taking the mirage gas created by the two jade lions not only makes the condensed fog beasts stronger, but also helps expand the upper limit from twelve to fourteen, which is full of mysteries.
There were a total of fourteen fog beasts, acting as the vanguard, and they attacked the top of the mountain in a mighty force.
At the gate of the fairy palace.
The jade lion disappeared.
Liang Qu held Fu Bo tightly in his right hand.
"Last time I came here, there was a tiger beast blocking my way inside the palace, and I couldn't defeat it alone."
"Could it be a big monster from the Mirage Clan?" Long Binglin pondered. He knew Liang Qu's abilities, and an ordinary tiger-hunting monster was no match for him. Why would he seek help?
“Not really. I suspect it’s a fog beast created by a great demon from the Mirage Clan. It has thick skin and tough flesh, and its claws are hard to resist. Before attacking, it will even turn into a ball of white fog, which is somewhat similar to the black fog of the fat catfish, and can eliminate a lot of damage.
Apart from this, it is not as mysterious as the ordinary great demons or even the masters. There are two green lions at the door, which are probably at the upper level of tiger hunting. They also have thick skin and flesh, which should be the characteristics of fog beasts. "
After a brief introduction, the two of them knew what was going on, stepped into the hall, and took a few steps out.
Wow!
The white fog moves without wind and forms a wall around.
Above the dome, the wall was flowing like water waves, and a huge tiger with a pure white body emerged from the wall. Its sharp claws seemed to hook onto a piece of gauze, and after it let go, it fell to the ground. It shook its head and stared fiercely at the three people and the dragon, its eyes glowing scarlet blood.
Familiar opening move, Liang Qu was alert: "Be careful!"
The voice and the white tiger disappeared together.
Long Eying retreated half a step and blocked Liang Qu's left side with a sword. Long Binglin took half a step forward, his pupils turning, trying to capture the figure of the white tiger.
Bang bang bang!
A sharp wind blew, cutting their faces like knife-like winds, and the eight water beasts exploded into mist.
Until it hit the "Fat Green Catfish", the White Tiger paused for a moment, revealing its body shape, Long Eying slashed with the sword, the edge of which was ten feet long, like a cold pool in winter pouring out and rushing, pulling out a large vacuum in the air, and the biting cold wind strangled the clouds and mist, forcing the White Tiger to leap to the right.
What a sharp sword!
Long Binglin took advantage of the situation and leaped forward, reached out and grabbed the tiger's tail, and pulled it back with great force.
The white tiger roared and tried to turn into mist, but Long Binglin pulled back and clenched his fist, just like a black hole, and gathered the huge gust of wind and white mist in front of him into his palm!
The tiger's head poked out from the fog and struggled hard, but could not get out.
Long Binglin shouted: "Elder!"
opportunity!
Liang Qu pressed his thumb down, and a black-gold chrysanthemum blossomed. His first move was a unique skill. Three people and one dragon rushed forward together!
It's a mindless fog beast, so there's no need to talk about the code of conduct.
Fuck it!
……
It was still dark and everything was quiet.
The otters huddled together and snored softly.
"Well!"
Liang Qu covered his head and woke up slowly.
"Elder, how is it? Did you gain anything?"
Long Binglin turned over and sat up.
After several fights, the Mirage Tiger finally disintegrated and turned into a ball of white mist. It was about to rush towards the Little Mirage Dragon, but unexpectedly, for some unknown reason, the white mist disappeared out of thin air.
[Water Essence +25000]
[Water Essence: 99,000]
[Obtain a wisp of Gengjin Mirage Tiger Qi, which can be fed to the little Mirage Dragon to enhance the ability to transform the virtual into the real]
Like the Jade Lion, it exploded with essence and mirage.
"Don't worry, we got the stuff."
Liang Qu raised his hand, and a sharp light golden mist flowed.
Long Binglin felt relieved.
Long Eying sensed a familiar aura from above: "Mirage Tiger?"
"Exactly."
Liang Qu threw the mirage tiger energy to the little mirage dragon.
The little mirage dragon took a deep breath, its stomach bulged, and it burped.
half an hour.
"Has anything changed?"
The little mirage dragon licked its lips, opened its mouth and spit out mist, and a mighty white tiger emerged!
It’s exactly the same as what you see in the same hall!
The white tiger swung its long tail and showed some vigilance towards Long Binglin and Long Eying.
So lively and smart.
This situation is completely different from that of the Jade Lion.
Liang Qu had an idea: "Can I only transform into a mirage tiger?"
The little mirage dragon nodded and shook his head.
"Elder, this..." Long Binglin didn't quite understand.
"The White Tiger was personally refined by a great demon from the Mirage Clan. He killed a tiger demon and took its spirit. Therefore, when it transforms into a tiger, it has a certain sense of self-protection. Otherwise, the manifestation of other combat power will be discounted."
"I see. It can turn into mist and its speed is very fast. It would be difficult for others to deal with it." Long Binglin rubbed his chin.
"This inheritance is quite mysterious."
Liang Qu was curious: "What are the names of your two moves?"
"The Cloud Controlling Hand and the Wind Slashing Sword." Long Binglin said, "These were passed down by the old Dragon Lord. I learned them from the Third Elder, and E Ying should have learned them from the First Elder. They were very useful for catching precious fish when I was young. I could catch one every time. I was so lucky at that time that I didn't expect the effect to be so good."
"Did the old dragon lord fight with the mirage dragon?"
“Not really.” Long Binglin turned his neck, “Mirage Dragon is earlier than Dragon Lord.”
"Just say whatever you want."
The strength of Long Binglin and Long Eying far exceeded Liang Qu's imagination.
The two men probably thought that the inheritance was related to that person's killing, so they exercised control throughout the whole process and did not use any killing moves, otherwise the problem would have been resolved faster.
Worthy of being a dragon.
There aren't many fights on weekdays, so I really made some wrong estimates.
I wonder what's behind the mirage tiger...
While thinking.
The little mirage dragon swayed in a circle.
Liang Qu raised his eyebrows: "Any more changes?"
The little mirage dragon waved its claws at the mirage tiger.
The white tiger leaped up and turned into a gust of white hair, wrapping around Liang Qu's right arm. It rotated from the palm of his hand and turned into silver-white arm armor, condensing into a ferocious tiger head at the shoulder!
Click click click.
Liang Qu clenched his five fingers, looking stunned.
(End of this chapter)