Academy of Sciences.

"Hello, Dean Wen." Lin Feng and Lin Zhan greeted each other.

The gray-haired old man in front of him has an extraordinary position in the ancient Chinese country, controls the scientific research of the ancient Chinese country, and has been making contributions in obscurity.

"Sure enough, the hero is a teenager." Wen Mo smiled, "Come with me, the two Fire Scale Holy Clothes have been made, and they are waiting for you to experiment." ”

Firescale Holy Clothes?

Lin Feng was slightly stunned.

It seems that it is not the same as I imagined.

With Wenmo entering the scientific research institute, large-scale superbrains, instruments, and instruments are all over the scientific research institute. Here, scientists study various energy technologies, deduce elemental martial arts, create laser particle weapons, and more. It brings together the elite geniuses of the entire ancient Chinese country.

Syllable! Smack! ～

Nervous and busy, one by one scientists studied diligently, without distractions.

This concentration alone is amazing.

…

Walk through the corridors.

Lin Feng then came to a huge room, three-dimensional science fiction, layers of electromagnetic lines are clear, and the surroundings are covered with scientific instruments. In the center of the room, there were two sets of fiery red defensive vests, as if they were condensed by layers of scales, converging into a raging flame.

"This is the Firescale Sacred Clothes." Lin Zhan's eyes lit up, it was the first time he had seen it.

Lin Feng was amazed.

It is indeed ingenious, and it has changed a lot in just seven days. The fiery red defensive vest in front of him was really difficult to connect with the potholed, extremely ugly flame scale fruit. Picking up the Fire Scale Holy Clothes, Lin Feng felt a feeling of his heart beating, and his cells were excited.

Waistcoat... It seems to be a little hard.

How to wear it?

Lin Feng was a little embarrassed, his eyes fell on Dean Wen, and seeing his smiling face, Lin Feng's heart was light, thoughtful.

"Firescales. Holy clothes ......" Lin Feng suddenly understood.

Wow~~

In the body, controlling the Red Fire Holy Qi, Lin Feng instilled it with both hands. In an instant, the Fire Scale Holy Clothes bloomed with brilliant flames. Lin Feng's heart was beating brightly, and that feeling was like blood being connected, and his hand was no longer a defensive vest, but a living thing.

Swish!

It was effortless to put on, and it wasn't hot or hard in any way. There is a kind of close-fitting comfort, and the red-hot energy flows between the body, full of explosive power. Lin Feng moved his arm, the defensive vest did not affect his movements in the slightest, and Lin Feng's eyes suddenly chilled.

While!

Psychic power cannot penetrate the Defensive Vest.

"The True Dragon Sacred Power is the second heavyest, and the spiritual attack power is almost the top of the title."

"Before, I was able to shatter the skin of the Flame Scale Fruit, but now... But it can't be done. Lin Feng showed a smile, and he clearly understood the reason in his heart, such as the genetic battle armor. Giving it genetic energy can greatly increase its defense; Like the Golden Holy Clothes, the Small Universe Stimulus can also improve defense!

Holy Clothes!

Holy Qi Suit!

"Good!" Lin Feng clenched his fists and was excited.

The trip to the Ancient Divine Domain made Lin Feng clearly understand the importance of 'defense'.

With this powerful defensive vest, your strength will not only be raised to a higher level! His eyes fell on the eldest brother Lin Zhan, who had also put it on, but there was no feeling of boiling flames and surging vitality, despite this. The vest itself has SSS-level defense, reaching the primary holy treasure level.

If it is stimulated by the Red Fire Holy Qi, the Fire Scale Holy Clothes will be-

Intermediate Holy Treasure.

…

"The time. Fate. Wenmo sighed lightly.

"If Zhenwu had such a vest to defend himself that day, maybe he wouldn't have fallen." Wen Mo shook his head, he and Emperor Zhenwu were both from the generation of the Ancient Martial Arts, who had experienced the sixth mass extinction and survived hard, and the two of them were one scholar and one martial artist. We have known each other for 100 years.

The death of Emperor Zhenwu is the saddest thing about him.

Lin Feng looked at Wen Mo, a thousand words, but he didn't know what to say.

"When people get old, they are always more sentimental and smiling." Wen Mo showed a gratifying smile and said slowly: "Zhenwu's greatest wish in his life is to protect the ancient country of China for a hundred years, and he has done it; The second is to find a successor to replace him... Defend China for another 100 years! ”

"Believe him, you can also look under the Nine Springs." Wen Mo looked at Lin Feng and nodded.

"He's a true hero." Lin Zhan straightened his body, his eyes were full of respect: "My life was given by Emperor Zhenwu, as long as the ancient country of China uses my Lin Zhan's place, I will not hesitate!" ”

Lin Feng nodded: "Me too." ”

The people who survived the catastrophe in the Eastern Wu Domain came to mind, and the children in the academy who were as old as their sister flashed up, and they had experienced a lot, and now they could understand the pursuit that Lord Zhenwu had been pursuing, even if he had to pay all his determination and wishes for it.

…

"By the way, you should be able to use this." Wen Mo handed over a small compass.

Lin Feng took it and looked at it curiously.

Like the existence of a compass, it is condensed by special tempered glass, and you can feel a very strong magnetic pole force in your hand, as well as a familiar, yet unfamiliar and powerful energy. Lin Feng picked up the 'compass' and vaguely saw that there was dark red blood flowing like a meridian below.

"What is this?" Lin Feng looked at Dean Wen.

"Forgot?" Wen Mo said with a smile: "That day in the Heavenly Demon Gate, you fought fiercely with Sharjah against the demon powerhouse, cut off his right arm, and forced him to flee with serious injuries. ”

Lin Feng nodded.

When the scripture abbot said so, there was such a thing.

"The right arm of the demon powerhouse is so precious." Wen Mo's eyes were blazing: "It is of great research value, the body structure of the demon race is completely different from that of humans, the cell vitality is extremely strong, and it has the ability to regenerate memory." Because of this, we gathered our Chinese scientists who have been working tirelessly to create this 'Demon Blood Disk'. ”

"Although the Demon Blood Disk can't determine the location of the demon powerhouse, it can point in the direction where it is, of course ......"

Wen Mo said with a smile: "This is only a preliminary experimental study, and it is still uncertain whether it will be effective or not, but since you are looking for the demon powerhouse on this trip, the demon blood disk may be able to help you." ”

Demon Blood Disk!

Lin Feng was pleasantly surprised.

If Dean Wen's words are true, this is more than a little help!

"This is the first time I've seen demons, it's really amazing." Wen Mo's eyes lit up: "What is the super rebirth gene fluid of country M, the strength of the demon body genes is truly incredible, as long as the core is not destroyed, it can be reborn infinitely." ”

"Core?" Lin Feng's heart was moved: "Dare to ask the dean, where is the core of the demon clan?" ”

Wen Mo hesitated slightly, and muttered: "It stands to reason that the core should be the brain, but from our research, the structure of the bloodline of the demon powerhouse, the rebirth of the cell memory, points to the middle of the chest. Wen Mo nodded his chest: "Purple Palace location." ”

Lin Feng was shocked, secretly lucky.

Fortunately, I came here first this time, and my understanding of the demons is undoubtedly deeper.

"Thank you so much, Dean Wen." Lin Feng said respectfully.

"He's going to come and visit him someday." Lin Feng's eyes shone and he nodded vigorously: "Let's leave first." ”

With that, the two soon left.

Take the ancient kingdom of Babylon!

… (To be continued.) )