"snort……"
The Ultimate Martial Saint let out a long breath, and then a ring on his finger flashed with gleaming brilliance.
A pair of bloody armor appeared in his hands.
"Lin Tian, I know you are afraid of death, so I give you this A+ level armor, which is transformed from the body of a mechanical clan master.
Worth a fortune. "
Lin Tian glanced at it, this set of armor was probably worth three to four billion.
He pursed his lips and smiled bitterly at this moment:
"Extreme Martial Saint, you really misunderstood me."
Extremely frowning, dissatisfied?
This is an A+ level armor, a full body armor.
He narrowed his eyes, are you too greedy?
"It seems that the development of the human race has been extremely poor in the past hundred years. A Martial Saint is even reluctant to throw away his A+ level armor?
In my era, we were all about hunting down the martial saints of the mechanical race and using their flesh and blood to make weapons. "
On the side, Wu Wanjie sneered and sighed:
"Why……"
His sigh was extremely long, as if it had gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes.
The Extreme Martial Saint raised his eyebrows.
Is this...not going to continue pretending?
Start directly?
He pursed his lips and sneered in his heart, and then a pure black armor appeared.
"Lin Tian, this is an S-class armor worth tens of billions!"
He said with a smile, but he was constantly cursing in his heart.
"Your Majesty, I...I really didn't mean that!"
Lin Tian looked trembling and quickly refused.
"I know!"
With a smile on his face, he continued:
"If you don't take it, you just look down on me as a martial saint. Do you think I am extremely shameless?"
He was too lazy to continue spending time with Wu Wanjie and Lin Tian.
He wanted to leave quickly.
Those bastards from Pirates of Fire are probably still laughing at themselves at this moment.
"This..., thank you very much for the kindness of the Supreme Martial Saint!"
Lin Tian took over the armor, but his face was full of 'embarrassment' and 'panic'.
Really good at acting.
He clicked his tongue, then glanced at Lin Tian lightly, and disappeared.
"Your Majesty, does this armor have a name?"
"Secretly angry!"
A loud voice came.
"Secret anger..."
Lin Tian stroked the black armor that was as tall as himself. It didn't look bloated, and there were even perfect transitional bone lines in the muscles.
The overall feel is also full of brilliance and hardness.
He still felt a little uneasy.
After all, this was his first time extorting something from a martial saint.
All of a sudden, we built a war armor worth over 10 billion, which was a bit big.
"You kid, be careful. Wu is supreme. He suffered a loss once. If you don't speed up and become stronger, you will suffer a big loss in the future."
On the side, Wu Wanjie teased.
Lin Tian pursed his lips, a little speechless.
Isn't this what you planned?
He didn't mean to trick him, the leader was still Wu Wanjie.
Lin Tian put the Dark Anger Armor into the storage ring.
He doesn't plan to sell it yet. He can sell it after his physique reaches S level.
As for the ultimate martial saint.
The other party was going to trap him as soon as he came. If it weren't for Wu Wanjie, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to think that he was seriously injured and coerced by his mental power.
Facing such a person, begging the other person to spare oneself is an insult to one's own dignity.
Sooner or later he will be killed.
A smile appeared on the corner of Lin Tian's mouth, but the smile in his eyes was extremely serious.
"Hahaha, looks a lot like me."
On the side, Wu Wanjie laughed loudly, waved one hand, and a small crimson snake suddenly appeared.
"hiss……"
Xiaojie neighed and wandered in front of Lin Tian.
[Boss, my little robbery is back again...]
Then, Xiao Jie ran into Lin Tian's sleeves.
"Thank you very much, Martial Saint of Ten Thousand Tribulations!"
Lin Tian said seriously.
"You don't need to thank me. Source Metal is already difficult to destroy. I just accelerated his recovery."
Wu Wanjie smiled lightly.
Naturally, he took back Xiao Jie before, and then used his own will to repair Xiao Jie.
at the same time.
In the distance, a row of figures flew quickly.
Lin Tian looked over and saw only one Chen Guanbiao.
In the middle of this row of people was a bearded man in military uniform.
That person may be the only Martial Saint in the military department.
A smile appeared at the corner of Lin Tian's mouth.
"I have seen the Ten Thousand Tribulations Martial Saint!"
Led by the tall man with beard, seven or eight people saluted respectfully at the same time.
Chen Guanbiao winked at Lin Tian.
"Um."
Wu Wanjie nodded lightly, then looked at Lin Tian:
"Lin Tian, you should go back and rest first. Go to the Tibia Mountain to try it first. You must come to me after a while."
"good."
Lin Tian nodded and was about to leave.
"Li Hunlin, please take Lin Tian away with you and arrange accommodation. He is a great contributor to our military!"
The bearded man laughed loudly and looked at Lin Tian with eyes full of smiles.
"Okay, Ten Thousand Tribulations Martial Saint, let me first..."
The middle-aged man named Li Hunlin smiled and gestured to Wu Wanjie.
"Let him eat and drink well. The life this boy lived during the Holy Tribulation is not a life that a human being can live."
Wu Wanjie's eyes softened and he said softly.
Everyone smiled knowingly, and then became surprised.
As Lin Tian left, they suddenly saw phantoms.
The shadows were like legions, with excitement and emotion on their faces.
At this time, he was closely following Lin Tian's footsteps.
It seemed that there were thousands of horses galloping, and the sound of horns shook the sky.
Under the scorching blood sun, it became boiling and solemn.
"Everyone, let's go."
Wu Wanjie's eyes were calm with a little sparkle as he looked at the back of the one hundred thousand military souls.
In the surprised eyes of Li Hunlin and others.
The figures came back to their senses and waved to Wu Wanjie with smiles.
Lin Tian watched this scene quietly.
A strange feeling inevitably appeared in his heart.
These 100,000 military souls have always been with me, and maybe they could have left before.
But I kept waiting for myself to leave together.
Perhaps, it was also recognizing him.
Li Hunlin glanced at Lin Tian and wanted to say something, but finally held back.
at the same time.
Yanjing Military and Military, on the playground, on the street, on the balcony...
A pair of eyes quietly stared at the continent above the dome.
An hour has passed.
The public no longer feared this strange continent.
Some, just excitement.
The world of Holy Tribulation located in the territory of the Immortal Clan has returned.
It also represents the return of the will of Wu Wanjie, the fallen Martial Saint of the human race.
Many old people looked at the dark continent with excitement and told their descendants about Wu Wanjie's deeds.
Even the military's internal radio broadcast articles about the history of Wu Wanjie.
Everyone was very excited.
On the helicopter, reporters from multiple media outlets were still doing live broadcasts without sparing any effort.
"Just now, the white-robed Martial Saint said that the return of the Holy Tribulation has little to do with him. There are other people who have made great contributions.
The reporter made a bold guess here, maybe that person will appear from the Holy Tribulation World later.
Everyone can wait together.
Of course, this is the reporter's personal guess. "
One reporter said so.
