Chapter 165: Green Light Armor

"Is this thing also a talisman?"

Wang Yu was surprised to see such a talisman for the first time, but he couldn't care about thinking too much. He put the two talismans into his storage bag, scanned the inside with his divine sense, and vaguely found more than a dozen medicine bottles and a large pile of nearly a hundred mid-grade spirit stones of different colors. Among them, two spirit stones flashing with pale silver light were exactly the thunder spirit stones he needed most.

He was overjoyed to take out the two thunder spirit stones directly, collected them separately, and took out a medicine bottle from inside. He opened the lid, poured it out, and a pill as red as blood rolled out.

This pill had a bloody smell. He touched it with his hand, and it was soft and elastic, like a meatball.

Wang Yu checked the other medicine bottles one by one. All the pills in the medicine bottles were exactly the same, all such blood-red pills, a full eleven of them.

Wang Yu felt a bit confused about the use of these strange pills, but still put them back into the storage bag, tucked this storage bag into his chest, and then looked solemnly at the other storage bag, probing into it with his divine sense.

This storage bag was completely different from the previous one. The space of the first storage bag was only more than ten cubic meters, which was a relatively common type of storage bag. But the space inside this one was a full hundred cubic meters wide.

You must know that among the storage bags Wang Yu had seen before, the largest one was only more than thirty cubic meters, but that was enough to make him cherish it extremely and always carry it by his side.

A storage bag of a hundred cubic meters was a bit too exaggerated, making him have to suspect whether this was a second-rank storage bag.

This was also the reason why he stopped immediately, and the few things placed in this storage bag also seemed unusual.

In such a large storage bag, only four things were placed.

One was a giant mechanical puppet wolf, three zhang long, with a jet-black body.

This mechanical puppet wolf seemed to be made entirely of refined iron. Its four claws were pale silver, flashing with chilling cold light. Its two eyeballs were two blood-colored crystals, and there was a crystal-clear horn on the top of its head, with wisps of thunder light vaguely flashing inside.

Wang Yu, although it was his first time seeing this kind of mechanical puppet beast, was also startled by its ferocious shape and gasped.

This puppet beast alone occupied two-thirds of the storage bag's space.

The second thing was a gray-white mask, with dense twisted patterns inscribed on its surface. I don't know what kind of magic artifact it was.

The third thing was a pale yellow Moluo Sect inner sect disciple token.

The fourth thing was a somewhat familiar green helmet, which came with a half-ghost face mask, and there were two short and one long, three emerald green spikes on the top of the head.

Wang Yu patted this storage bag with one hand and took out this helmet. After thinking about it, he patted his own storage bag at his waist and pulled out the green half-body armor.

Undoubtedly, these two things came from the same source. Could it be a set of magic artifacts?

If it were really a set of defensive magic artifacts, its value would be huge.

Wang Yu looked at the armor with the exact same style, thought with great joy, collected the storage bag, grabbed the two armor components with both hands, injected magic power into them simultaneously, and shouted "Overclocking" in a low voice. Immediately, his eyes flashed with crystal light, and he stared fixedly at the two armor components.

"Hum hum."

The two green-faced armor components rang simultaneously, each revealing pale golden spirit inscriptions. One had only seven golden spirit inscriptions, while the other had a full twelve golden spirit inscriptions. Then each of them emitted a layer of pale green light curtain, protecting the two armor components respectively.

"Twelve spirit inscriptions!"

Wang Yu couldn't help but be startled, but after thinking about it, he suddenly waved the two green armor components and smashed them against each other fiercely.

With a "Bang," the green light curtain of the helmet component just flashed, while the light curtain of the half-body armor component didn't even show a single sway.

Such strong defense!

Wang Yu couldn't help but exclaim, then turned the two armor components over and over to check.

"Green Light Armor."

He finally discovered three small characters on the inside of the two armor components and read them out.

But in the next moment, his nose twitched, his expression changed, and the magic power in his palms holding the two pieces of armor was withdrawn.

Immediately, the two green light curtains dissipated and disappeared, but then red light flashed in his palms, and a layer of crimson light curtain appeared on each, covering both components.

"Sss—" Two sounds.

Inside the red light curtain, rolling flames appeared, wrapping the two Green Light Armor components tightly and burning them crazily.

After only a few breaths of effort, a sharp cry rang out, and a bloody aura emerged from the half-body armor, vaguely manifesting into a blood-red skull shape, but it was turned into nothingness by the surging flames in an instant.

Wang Yu's expression was gloomy. He flipped his hands, and the two armor components disappeared. He reached into his chest with one hand again, and the Moluo Sect inner sect disciple token appeared in his hand.

He threw the token in front of him and pressed his two hands together fiercely in the middle.

"Puff!"

Under the pressure of giant force, the pale yellow token turned into debris and scattered all over the ground.

Wang Yu then flicked his sleeves, and a yellow talisman appeared in his hand. After shaking in the wind, it turned into a ball of cyan light and exploded.

This cyan light just spun around and turned into several pale cyan spirit inscriptions that drifted onto his body.

Wang Yu felt his body become a few points lighter in an instant. His figure moved, and he jumped forward quickly at a faster speed than before.

In the high sky more than ten miles behind him.

The scholar and several other Moluo Sect disciples stood on the cyan wooden boat, looking with livid expressions at the two young monks who suddenly appeared in front of them.

One monk, seventeen or eighteen years old, had red lips and white teeth, and a handsome appearance, but his face was full of shyness. If it weren't for his bald head, he would probably have been mistaken for a big girl dressed as a man.

The other was a middle-aged monk in his forties, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, but his face was numb, without any expression, as if he were wearing a thick mask.

"My Buddha is merciful. Several donors, my master and brother want to beg for something from you. I hope you donors will not be stingy and can give alms." The young monk bowed slightly, said softly to the demonic path disciples opposite, and even looked full of embarrassment.

"Bald donkey of the Jin Gang Temple, I don't want to fight with you now. If you are sensible, get out immediately, otherwise leave your lives behind." The scholar said with a face full of baleful Qi. At the same time, he was greatly depressed. How could there still be disciples of the Great Ming Prefecture sects entering the secret realm now, and they happened to appear in front of them.

The young monk was fine, seemingly only at the late stage of Qi Refinement, but that bamboo-pole-like monk was at the perfection of Qi Refinement. I'm afraid they are not easy to deal with.

The other few Moluo Sect disciples also saw that the two people in front of them seemed not easy to deal with, and they took out their magic artifacts one after another, ready to make a move. ===== CHAPTER 166 =====

The other few disciples of the Demonic Luo Zong also saw that the two people before them did not seem easy to deal with, so they successively took out their magical artifacts, preparing for a fight.