Chapter 94 Artifact Fighting Treasures (3)
Chapter 94: The Artifact Fighting Treasure (Three)
Lucino and others' eyes fell in Ye Yinzhu's hands. After waiting for a while, seeing that he had not taken out the things, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Lord Ye, you are..."
Ye Yinzhu's eyes fell on the middle finger of his right hand, "I'm asking the elder to see the ring on my hand."
Lucino then noticed the dragon soul ring on Ye Yinzhu's hand. Looking carefully, he saw that it was a ring that seemed to be coiled by a miniature dragon. Although it did not emit any light, the luster of the ring made him unable to distinguish the material. The most attractive thing was the two silver stars on the dragon head of the Dragon Soul Ring. Although it was very small, when you looked closely, it was extremely clear, as if you could see through people's hearts.
"Is this a space ring? It seems that there is no space ring that can be compared with the Sumeru cast by our dwarf Master Ronaldo. The value of the God-Destroying Crossbow is more than that of Sumeru. Lord Ye, I'm afraid you lost."
Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "The elder is too early. This ring is called Dragon Soul, not a space ring, but my weapon." As he said, his wrist flipped, and the white light flashed, the Dragon Soul Ring instantly released a strong white light, and the narrow sword suddenly released a pure and attributeless magic element. The strong elemental aura was full of domineering to suppress everything.
The eyes of the dwarf elders froze. They had never seen such a delicate long sword. The sword of Noxy was four feet long, one foot of the sword hilt, a crystal white dragon, a white crystal dragon, a slender and perfect body, and even every small pattern of the dragon claw was so clear. The whole white dragon was lifelike. The huge soul was as if it was about to rush out of the sword body. The tail end of the sword hilt was the dragon tail, and the whole dragon body formed the sword hilt, and the somewhat exaggerated dragon head was raised, the dragon mouth was opened, and the sword blade extended outward like a breath spurted out from the dragon mouth. The sword blade and the hilt were completely consistent, and the whole body was crystal clear. The milky white halo flowed, there was no cold air, only indescribable magic waves, and the light was undetermined. The sword spine was clear, and there seemed to be a layer of fog at the blade, and the fog formed by magic elements.
"Good sword." The four dwarf elders and the dwarf patriarch Rutz almost exclaimed in unison.
The Sword of Noxy itself is not as simple as a sword. As the milky white mist on the sword body is breathed, the entire long sword is like a sacred dragon that may be resurrected at any time. The halo flows, and the soul fluctuations in it alone have proved its artifact-level identity.
"Sacred Dragon, this is the breath of the sacred dragon Nokshi. Who are you?" Ming stood up suddenly, knocking the cave out of a big pit. His eyes had completely frozen, and his eyes were full of hostility. All of the four ancient beasts of the orcs had a deep hatred of the sacred dragon Nokshi. In Ming's memory, there was a deep hatred for the sacred dragon Nokshi. The originally gentle eyes became extremely sharp at this time, and the one-eyed eyes had turned blue and purple. The thunder elements were full of paralysis and explosiveness, which were strongly condensed, as if there was no reasonable explanation for Ye Yinzhu. He was about to take action immediately.
Anya was startled by Ming's sudden excitement, and subconsciously moved her body to block Ye Yinzhu's side.
Ye Yinzhu seemed not to see Ming's anger and said calmly: "Yes. It is the breath of the sacred dragon Nokshi, because this sword was directly carved from Nokshi's horn, and it is integrated without any joint part."
The four dwarf elders took a breath at the same time. From the perspective of casting, the most important thing about a good weapon is not casting technology, but its own material. No matter how good the technology is, it cannot make a magical weapon. The horn of the sacred dragon is undoubtedly the best among the top, and it is the body of a level ten monster! Moreover, although the sacred dragon was once suppressed by the four major orc beasts, when the amethyst behemoth was gone, it almost destroyed the other three kinds of divine beasts with its own strength. It can be seen how powerful his strength is. The sacred dragon is the essence of the sacred dragon itself.
"So, you have something to do with the dragon clan." The lightning in Ming Du's eyes was already surging, and even Lutez turned a blind eye to him, and his breath was completely locked in Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu slowly raised the Noxish sword in his hand. "Ming. Please calm down. With your wisdom and thinking carefully, you will understand that the relationship between me and the dragon clan will never be harmonious. Otherwise, how can I explain to Zi? Will Zi not know that I have this Noxish sword? What's more, the sacred dragon horn of the dragon clan will give it to others at will?"
Ming was stunned for a moment. As a level ten divine beast, his wisdom was even better than that of a human. His sharp eyes melted and he shook his head vigorously, "Yes! I should have thought of. Ye Yinzhu, I'm sorry, I suddenly felt the breath of the sacred dragon. But can you tell me how this sword came from?"
Ye Yinzhu glanced at Ming, "I will tell you the truth after you arrive at Qincheng." The fewer people know about the Dragon Clan cemetery, the better. Even though they know, there will be no problem, but the dwarves are not within the scope of their own control. Even if they can trust them, it is better to keep some secrets.
Seeing Ming sitting down again, Ye Yinzhu's eyes returned to the dwarf elders and handed out the Noxy Sword in his hand, "Please also comment on the elders. Can this Noxy Sword be compared with the God-Destroying Crossbow?"
Swallowed his saliva, Rusino said with some difficulty: "To be honest, I should admit defeat. Basically, these two artifacts must be the material of your Noxy Sword and it is more expensive. But our God-Destroying Crossbow is better in the casting process. It can be said to be the world's number one long-range attack weapon. The Noxy Sword is a melee weapon, which is not easy to compare."
He did not take over the sword of Noxy. This powerful artifact that is melee and recognized by the master is not easy to take. The artifact itself has a soul, and the sacred dragon is even more arrogant. The sword of Noxy recognizes Ye Yinzhu, and even he can touch the sword blade with his hands, it will be fine, but if outsiders touch this sword, it will probably not be so easy. Even the sword spine may produce powerful elemental attack power.
Ye Yinzhu nodded and said earnestly: "The elder said it is right. This Noksh Sword can only become a magical artifact with its best material. Of course, it is far inferior to casting. Then we can even tie this game."
Lucino looked up at Ye Yinzhu's eyes. What he saw was still clear, without any more emotions. In fact, he knew deep down that the material of the Noxy Sword itself was too excellent and could no longer be comparable to the skills. Ye Yinzhu could so pertinently think that this battle of treasure was a draw, which was completely respect for the dwarf casting skills, and even more respect for the dwarfs. The dwarfs are a nation with strong self-esteem, and Ye Yinzhu's respect immediately gained strong favor from the four elders of the dwarfs.
Anya burst into laughter and whispered: "Yinzhu, there are really many good things on you!" Her eyes were a little dissatisfied because she found that she was getting less and less familiar with this younger brother.
Ye Yinzhu put away the sword of Noxy awkwardly, "Sister Anya, don't make fun of me."
Rutz, who was standing beside him, was secretly grateful and thought, if Ye Yinzhu used the sword of Noxy when competing with him, the armor on his body would probably be difficult to resist.
Lucino took a deep breath, "We shouldn't have been competing, but for the sake of the dwarfs, I had to ask Lord Ye to conduct the last battle of treasure. Regardless of winning or losing, Lord Ye is the most noble friend of our dwarfs."
Ye Yinzhu made a gesture of asking for help. Although he didn't say much, he was thinking about what to use to carry out this last battle with the dwarves. If there is any artifact on him who is the best, it is undoubtedly the super artifact of the Dead Wood Dragon Roaring Qin, which has the soul of the sacred dragon, but it is too powerful, so powerful that his own power is far from enough to use it. Last time when facing the war beast Grassis, he was able to barely find the basic seven-tone by absorbing all the energy of the amethyst after the death of Zi, and now he is unable to take it out of his body.
While Ye Yinzhu was thinking, Lucino discussed with the other three elders with a serious expression, and then turned his eyes to the bright, "Dear Guardian Mountain Giant, please show the thing we asked you to save at the beginning."
Ming hesitated for a moment, "Rusino, do you really want to take out that thing to compare?"
Lucino sighed, "Although I don't want to do this, the name of the dwarfs forged cannot be damaged by us. What's more, this is related to the ownership of a magical artifact. We have already taken advantage of Lord Ye in the last game. If we cannot produce a sufficiently convincing treasure in this game, how can I face Lord Ye?"
Ming nodded helplessly and said, "Okay. Ye Yinzhu, please keep it a secret for you." As he said, he raised his hand and touched his eyes. Just when Ye Yinzhu and Anya were surprised, a purple light flashed, and a blue-purple lightning flashed directly on Ming's big hand.
Chapter completed!