The golden armor provided Wei Huo with two ways to enter the fourth floor. One was to find a portal, but the golden armor was very familiar with it and could take him directly to the portal. The second was to kill him. Although the legendary level was strong, it could be used to sharpen himself.

Wei Huo flew into the sky and headed straight for the sky.

The golden armor thought for a moment, then flew into the sky and followed Wei Huo. While flying, it said, "I'll go with you too. Wait until Kunlun is out, introduce me to a young lady!"

Wei Huo is too lazy to care about this guy, a man's armor. What kind of lady do you think of all day long? Can the lady wear you?

Wei Huo flew into the sky, and suddenly three golden giant eagles flew out from a distance, each of which was the size of a hill. These were three epic giant eagles. Wei Huo didn't even look at it, took out a bronze broken sword and swung it directly. The unparalleled sword energy flew out, and he went forward and directly cut the three golden giant eagles into two pieces.

Wei Huo took his soul gem into his bag and prepared to continue flying upwards, but a human-shaped monster slowly fell in the sky. This monster had a pair of golden wings and an eagle head, and the other parts were no different from humans.

The half of the demon slowly fell down, spreading its wings, and actually emitted a golden light.

The eagle demon spread its wings, and a golden light appeared and headed straight for Wei Huo. It was extremely fast. Wei Huo had only time to use the bronze broken sword, but the light was extremely powerful and directly hit Wei Huo from the sky.

The golden armor said on the side: "Be careful, this golden eagle is an existence in the early stage of the legend. It has a one-time magic weapon, which carries a rule called: the speed of light cannot be surpassed. So no matter how fast you are, you cannot avoid its attack!"

Wei Huo frowned. It did not wear peach wood armor because he tried to use this to sharpen himself. This was a rare opportunity. The other party was not the legendary level that was strengthened by the system, but like the big roll, he lived for thousands of years. He was a true legendary monster, and his strength could not be slighted.

Wei Huo flew into the sky again, and the golden eagle demon spread his wings again, and three consecutive golden lights fell from the air. Wei Huo had a bronze broken sword, but only blocked one golden light, and the other two golden lights pierced his body.

Blood kept spilling, and Wei Huo's face became solemn.

The golden eagle demon's attack speed is too fast, close to the speed of light, and it is impossible to avoid it at all.

The golden armor said: "I suggest you wear your own disposable rule armor. No matter how strong the legendary level is, it cannot be the opponent of the rule creation, even if it is a disposable rule creation."

Wei Huo did not obey, but took out the cold light short sword and prepared to kill the golden eagle demon.

The golden armor was a little surprised and asked, "What material is your sword made of? Why have I never seen it before? And the material on the tip of the sword is obviously higher, and it doesn't look like a product on this planet at all!"

Wei Huo asked: "You seem to know a lot about refining materials."

The golden armor was not concealed. It had decided to follow Wei Hu to leave Kunlun Mountain. It had been staying in this secret realm for too long.

The golden armor said: "A long time ago, I was just an ordinary Kunlun Guard armor, which was built in batches. I still remember that in the workshop, the armor casting master hit me one by one, and he didn't have spiritual intelligence at that time, so I didn't feel anything special. But now with spiritual intelligence, I feel that that period was really difficult!"

The golden armor fell into memories: "My armor was not smooth sailing. From the mining of ore, to the smelting of metals behind, and forging behind, it was repeatedly beaten and quenched until it was penetrated by a Kunlun warrior."

Wei Huo listened quietly, and the golden eagle demon in the sky had no intention of attacking.

The golden armor was filled with emotion: "At first, my plan was to become a sword or a spear, but Jiasheng was always involuntarily. I was weak and could not resist, so I could only choose to accept it silently. I did not have a sharp sword blade, nor was it as thick as a shield, nor could I drink the blood of the enemy like a spear. I was reluctantly made into a shape, but this was just the beginning of the difficult years."

This third layer seemed to be silent. This was a legendary perception of existence. It was lamenting its life. It regretted the fact that it did not become a sword or a spear, but it was helpless because its future was not its turn to choose.

The golden armor raised its head. Although it only had an upper body, it still had a helmet. The helmet looked into the sky, as if there was really someone looking at the sky.

"When I was hit by hammers and hammers, my companions told me that after I passed this level, after I was completely formed, I left the foundry, and after graduating from the Armored Master, I could find a good master. The master would wear us to fight to kill enemies and establish merits. If I sacrificed, it would be the supreme glory. If I survived by chance, I could also be placed in the ancestral hall, hung on the armor stand, and then passed down through the ages for future generations to admire. But when we really left and graduated completely, I realized that life was even more difficult than in the foundry."

Jinjia was very dissatisfied: "My master is a drunkard or a gambler. Although he is a Kunlun warrior, he has no appearance that a warrior should have. For him, life is just for wasting. Spending day by day, until one day, when the war suddenly came, he was killed without any suspense. I originally thought I would be buried by the loess, without seeing the light of day, and finally slowly decayed. Unexpectedly, the enemy picked me up and put on me to disguise myself as a Kunlun warrior, and then sneaked into Kunlun Mountain."

Speaking of this, Jinjia's tone was filled with helplessness and sadness: "I spent the rest of my life fighting with my comrades. I once saw my factory and armor cut in half, and my longing for swords and spears were coldly torn apart. They attacked me coldly without any mercy. The armors that went out with me insulted me as traitors, but they didn't know that I was involuntarily."

When Jinjia talks about it, she is already crying. Its life is magnificent, but it is manipulated throughout its life and has no freedom.

Wei Huo was filled with emotion. Although he could not see the expression of the golden armor, his language really revealed rich emotions.

Every epic has its own story, and every legend firmly chooses its own path.

Jinjia's life is no less than anyone else, and no wonder it can become a legend.

The story of Golden Armor has not been finished, but at this time, the Golden Eagle Demon slowly interrupted it: "You have already told this story many times, but no matter how many times you say it, I can't let you go, give up!"

The tone of the golden armor suddenly changed: "Let me go? Naive, now I have such a fierce man around me who has dismantled half of the peach blossom array. As long as you follow him, it will be easy to leave here. You still need to let him go? Fight this birdman to death!"

Jin Jia had a deep resentment in his tone, and it seemed that he had deep resentment with the golden eagle demon.

Wei Huo didn't say much, but took out the cold light short sword. He held the bronze broken sword in his left hand and the cold light short sword in his right hand, and then wanted to kill the golden eagle.
Chapter completed!