Versatile Mage: Start by Summoning Elves

Chapter 164 Obtaining armor and legendary resources

Turning his head and looking at the two people who were still sleeping with no sign of waking up, Lin Xuan walked quickly towards the depths of the altar.

When he came to the Blood Throne, he finally saw the target of his trip [black armor robe].

Unparalleled spatial fluctuations are surging on it, and chaotic vortices are surging inside the hollow armor. With a gentle touch of spiritual power, you can feel the vast energy contained inside, which is endless and shines like the sun, moon, and stars.

After watching for a while, Lin Xuan felt a little dazed, and subconsciously moved his hands forward. As long as he put on this armor, he could gain power beyond the forbidden curse.

In the elf world, Lesiram saw this and quickly activated his heart to wake up Lin Xuan.

The power contained in this armor robe made even him tremble, and the divine flames on his body seemed to be suppressed.

Thanks to Xinyan's help, Lin Xuan came out of his trance and stepped back quickly, no longer daring to look at the evil armor wantonly.

Seeing that the enchantment failed, the evil robe sitting on the throne gave up his disguise and flew straight towards Lin Xuan, preparing to seize the body by force.

However, it may have overestimated its speed. Lin Xuan could easily get rid of the opponent even without using magic.

This also made Lin Xuan sure of one thing. The armor should have no intelligence, and the person controlling its flight now should be an evil spirit born over thousands of years.

The ancient king Ying Zheng created the undead system among the five forbidden spells during his lifetime, but it is a brand new magic system after all. Perhaps even the ancient king himself did not expect that the armor he left behind more than a thousand years ago would give birth to evil spirits.

After all, if it is really the will of the armor itself, not to mention fully exerting its original power, it cannot be only to this extent. Putting aside the parasitic ability, it would be difficult to chase a warrior at this speed.

"Leshiram, it's up to you."

Lin Xuan slipped out of his armor for a while, and after satisfying his curiosity, he sent a message to Leshiram who was staying in the elf world.

In the original work, Michael once said that the black armored robe is the real ancient king, and that he needs a suitable soul and body to fully display his strength.

Lin Xuan didn't know if it was true. If it didn't mean that the real Ying Zheng might be sleeping elsewhere, this place was just the power he left behind during his lifetime.

Lin Xuan personally prefers that this is just a simple armor, otherwise there is no reason why it would take so long to be able to assimilate Zhan Kong.

After dodging the armor's attack again, Leshiram also walked out of the magic circle. The green flames on his tail dispersed around, forming a web to wrap around the fleeing evil spirits.

呲呲呲!
The sound of the soldering iron colliding with the ice water was heard, and the armor gradually stopped struggling.

Not long after, black smoke slowly came out of the armor, and a string of fine and long characters floated out. Because the font was too abstract, Lin Xuan really couldn't recognize what was written.

"Is it solved?" Lin Xuan said in a voice message when he saw Leshiram retracting the flame.

"The evil spirit has been destroyed, but the energy within it is too vast. It is slightly better than me in my heyday. I can't refine it." Leshiram was helpless. There was really no way around the gap in hard power.

He estimated that if he wanted to assist Lin Xuan in refining, he would either be far stronger than the opponent and forcefully subdue him directly with force, or professional counterparts, such as ghost-type Giratina, Lunala, etc. would be good choices.

But this can only be thought about, let alone not finding them at all, even if they are found, they may not be willing to help.

"However, even if it cannot be refined, this armor is still a rare treasure for you." Leshiram thought for a while and added.

This armor condenses the origins of the space system, the undead system, the psychic system, the earth system, and the chaos system. It is simply the magic textbook that a mage dreams of.

In other words, not only mages, but elves such as Swamp Leapfish can also comprehend it. If you are lucky, you may be able to gain some energy for free and successfully advance.And with him watching, the danger is not great, and it can be regarded as a legendary resource.

"By the way, can I save money on buying resources this way?"

Hearing this, Lin Xuan clapped his left hand and promised that the resources of the Marsh Yueyu are here, and they are still legendary. As for whether he can advance, it depends on how much he can understand. Anyway, he tried his best.

After asking Leshiram to take the armor back to the elf world first and then come to pick him up, Lin Xuan stepped down from the Blood Throne and returned to Zhan Kong and the other two.

"Where am I?" Zhan Kong touched the back of his head and suddenly saw Zhang Xiaohou lying on the ground, "Zhang Xiaohou, wake up!"

After shaking for a while, Zhang Xiaohou slowly opened his eyelids, and what came into view was Zhan Kong's rough and crazy face.

"Chief instructor, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaohou's condition was much better than that of Zhan Kong. He was drowsy just because he had used too much magic and lost his strength.

The two communicated on the spot for a while, but did not come up with any useful information. Zhang Xiaohou was already unconscious before Mo Fan turned into a demon, and Zhan Kong hung behind several people the whole time. They arrived after the bridge exploded, and they were all confused about the current situation. water.

At this moment, the two of them turned their gaze forward in unison, staring at Lin Xuan who was approaching.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Lin Xuan touched his cheek and woke up. Why did he want to stare with such big eyes?

Before the two of them could continue asking, a spatial ripple came from the magic circle in the distance, and Leshiram's figure appeared next to the altar again.

Seeing this, Zhan Kong kept opening and closing his mouth. He pointed the fingers of his right hand behind Lin Xuan. How could this giant dragon that appeared in the ancient capital and smashed the corpse flying off the mountain appear here?

On the side, Zhang Xiaohou, who was in close contact with the white dragon, was equally nervous, but at least he knew in advance that this was Lin Xuan's contracted beast, so he would not lose his composure like Zhan Kong.

I saw Leshiram neighing, and a blue-white vortex appeared next to the three people, from which the outside world could be seen.

After Lin Xuan nodded towards Lesi Ram, he activated his space system and took the two of them to ride on the back. The three of them and one dragon flew out of the evil abyss and landed in the outer city of the ancient capital.

As soon as he reached the ground, Lin Xuan's knees bent sharply and almost fell to his knees. His condition was not good to begin with, and he summoned Leshiram twice. This time, not only was his magic energy exhausted, but his body was also extremely weak.

"It's okay!"

Zhankong hurriedly stretched out his right hand to help him. Looking at Lin Xuan's pale face and the disappearing white dragon, his face became a little nervous.

Controlling a giant white dragon whose strength far surpassed that of the Mountain Corpse was a burden that even a super-level mage, let alone Lin Xuan, who was only a high-level mage, could not bear.

"I'm fine, just take a rest."

Lin Xuan smiled softly. Although the price he paid was high and he would probably have to lie down for a while after returning, the gain was even greater. He got the armor that embodies all the cultivation of the ancient king during his lifetime.

On the side, Zhang Xiaohou also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Lin Xuan was fine, and then looked around.

At this moment, he discovered that a humanoid "demon" in the distance was killing the undead everywhere, and no one in front of him, whether it was a general or a commander, could make a move.

Zhan Kong looked at the violent figure in the distance, and his pupils shrank sharply. Was that a demon type?

(End of this chapter)