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Chapter 26 When a Blue Dragon is Cut Out

"roar!"

"roar!"

"roar!"

Looking at Fang Lei, who was shrouded in the fire of stars and the clan members who were kneeling down to worship, all the primitive people started to roar excitedly, and they were about to start to have fun.

Fang Lei saw that this was not good. If he ignored them, he would develop into an Indian brother in the future? Fang Lei quickly coughed, and he seemed extremely sacred under his divine power.

I saw him looking around for a while, and the majesty of divine power calmed down all the primitive people. Seeing this scene, Fang Lei nodded with satisfaction, looked down at Qin Yi, and he smiled:

"Get up, I will wear armor for my warriors myself."

Qin Yi was already so excited that he looked dark after being exposed to the sun and rain all year round, so he could see the flush under the darkness.

Qin Yi quickly got up, and shouted angrily in his throat: "Fight for Your Highness of the God!"

Fang Lei smiled slightly, found the set of armor with the chest number 1, and personally put it on Qin Yi.

"You all look at it, this will be your armor from now on, and it will be the guarantee of your life."

While wearing it, Fang was tired while instructing other believers.

Everyone was watching this scene with their breath, and parts they could not understand were loaded on Qin Yi little by little under Fang Lu's flexible movements.

Breastplate, armplate, legplate... In a short while, Qin Yi's whole body was covered by white and brown armor.

Holding the helmet in both hands, Fang Lei stood on tiptoe shamefully, helped Qin Yi put the helmet on, and demonstrated how to fix the helmet. Fang Lei then clapped his hands with satisfaction.

Wow!

All the believers were in an uproar because they witnessed unprecedented miracles! The bravest warrior in the tribe actually became the warrior of the Kingdom of God they had guessed before!

As the focus of this moment, Qin Yi was already excited and almost trembling all over.

Not only did the great Lord of Stars give him exquisite armor that he had never seen before, but also personally put on armor for him. What a glory! What a pride!

Bathed in the grace of the gods, an unprecedented honor and pride could never be dissipated in his heart. He held his fist tightly, and he wanted to vent, but wearing this gorgeous armor, he was afraid of the mouse for a while.

Fang Lei patted his shoulder and pointed behind him: "These are all yours, and your weapons, you can try their power."

After receiving Fang Lei's instructions, Qin could no longer hold back. He suddenly pulled out the long sword behind him in his heart.

With a swish, the long sword was unsheathed.

The long sword with a blade of modern grinder flashes with a cold sharp edge under the light of dusk. As long as you are not stupid, you can see how sharp the slender sword is.

Their former stone axes and spears looked so shabby and ridiculous in front of this long knife.

All the primitive people were shocked. At dusk, the cold wind blew the hairband behind Qin Yi's helmet.

He was already a burly figure, and after wearing armor, he looked slender and toned.

Like a warrior in mythology, Qin Yi won the envy and worship of all primitive people at this moment!

Just like a child who got his favorite toy, Qin Yi felt every corner of the armor carefully and curiously.

His hands touched his chest, and Fang Lei explained with a smile: "Those four words are the Lord of the Stars, my God's name."

His hands touched his shoulders, and Fang Lei also explained to him: "That symbol represents one, and it is also your name and glory..."

After explaining for a while, Fang Lei could not stand the longing gazes of those primitive people. Such gaze reminded him of the first time they came to this world, when they looked at the raw meat...

Thinking of this, Fang lured his fingers at the remaining armor: "Those belong to you, my warriors!"

"roar!"

The remaining tribal warriors were almost crying excitedly. They finally waited for His Highness the Gods to say this. Almost at the same time, all the warriors rushed towards the armor.

"Don't rob, don't rob, there are numbers on your shoulders! Didn't I number you last time? Follow the symbols on that piece of paper and find your own armor."

The scene was very chaotic for a time, and Fang Lei could only whip his neck and shout.

But it was useless. The primitive warriors were so excited that even if they heard that they had to find their own armor according to the number, the scene was still very chaotic!

Looking at the cute primitive people, Fang Lei shook his head and chuckled, walked to the side silently, looking at this simple but full of happiness scene.

With a look of relief, Lao Yingzheng quietly came to Fang Lei's side. He bent down slightly, and his tone was sincere:

"Ying Zheng represents the Qin tribe and thanks His Highness for his gifts. His Highness's eyes are where the Qin tribe is glorious."

Fang Lei has instilled a lot of theories in a sensible way. At this moment, Lao Yingzheng is definitely the most educated in the tribe, and he speaks one by one.

Fang Lei ignored Lao Yingzheng and just watched Genji warriors appear in front of him, and his expression became a little excited.

This is your own power!

It seemed that he felt Fang's mentality, Lao Yingzheng laughed with him: "Your Highness, they will be the sword in your hand in the future..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Lei waved his hand and interrupted Lao Yingzheng: "Sharp Sword? They are still far from each other."

Old Yingzheng looked at Fang Lei in confusion, and saw Fang Lei turn his head to look at him and said in a deep voice:

"Do you remember telling me another tribe with gods? The warriors of their tribe have the power of flames, and that is the real power."

After a pause, Fang Lei looked up at the dusk sky that had just appeared, with a faint tone:

"Whenever anyone can cut a green dragon with one sword, they will be real god warriors."

"Qinglong?" Lao Yingzheng looked confused.

Fang Lei glared at him with dissatisfaction: "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

"The starry sky above our heads is vast, and the starry sky in the east is the incarnation of the Azure Dragon."

"Qinglong!"

Fang Lei reminded him that Lao Yingzheng finally remembered that the light of wisdom flashed in his muddy eyes, and his eyes became distant.

If that were the case, what kind of height would the Qin tribe reach?

As he thought about it, Old Ying Zheng smiled.

"By the way, with these armors and it's winter now, we should be able to start the conquest plan, right?"

Suddenly, Fang Lei's voice sounded again.

Old Ying Zheng was stunned and nodded: "This time, it's OK."
Chapter completed!
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