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Chapter 1215

Words:2854Update:22/07/04 09:08:46

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* Rumble! *

The Demonic Legacy Vault 3 had finally opened!

Xia Fei was startled. This was a massive vault, and countless weapons and scriptures were neatly arranged. It was impossible to estimate how many there were.

Besides combat equipment, there were also many demonic supplies, such as small shuttles and single-seat drift mechas. There were even activity bays for children.

Sousa softly coughed. The demonic race was not an ordinary intelligent race. They were unsociable and learned very strange things. The thick demonic aura in this vault made him very uncomfortable.

"Let's go inside. The things outside aren't that valuable," Sousa said as he covered his mouth.

Xia Fei nodded. He walked along the wide stone path, his eyes constantly looking around as he said, "You've cleared out the demonic race's supplies? It seems like you've harmed the demonic race quite badly. "

Sousa pursed his lips and sternly said, "Harmed? In terms of harm, the demonic race's betrayal of the Hero Alliance is even worse. Who knows how many tens of thousands of years it takes for one of those indomitable experts to appear, but because of the demonic race, the Alliance's strongest fighting force was wiped out in a single night. Even after hundreds of millions of years, there's no way to make up for this. The new Hero Alliance's strength isn't even one-tenth that of its predecessors. "

Xia Fei agreed with Sousa's words. The birth of a super expert was not just about talent and hard work, but also about teaching and example. Without those super warriors, the people who came later had to feel their way through the river. Advancing alone was naturally more difficult than having someone to lead them.

"Besides, we've only seized all the demonic race's supplies and put them under control. We haven't truly exterminated them. This is already very kind of us," Sousa said.

Xia Fei frowned and asked, "Since the demonic race still has descendants, why don't we just choose the Evil Shadow Dragonriders from among them? After all, this army has always been based on the demonic race. I don't think any other race will do any better than the demonic race. "

"That's difficult." Sousa sighed. "A race that has betrayed us will find it very difficult to gain the trust of others. Moreover, the demonic race's supplies have been seized, and they're now living in hunger and cold. You also know that an outstanding warrior needs the support of an enormous amount of resources. Without resources, the demonic race is declining, and their people are gradually losing their former strength.

"This is the result that the higher-ups are very willing to see. Instead of killing them, they will waste their martial arts. This way, the Demon Race will naturally not be a threat to this world."

Xia Fei did not say anything else. If Xia Fei had been betrayed by someone else, he would have already taken up his sword and exterminated the entire race. That was why he had no sympathy for the demons and was instead more concerned about what he could obtain from their heritage.

After walking for about a few kilometers, they still hadn't reached the end of the warehouse. However, the furnishings here were obviously not as messy as when they first came in. Each item was placed in a separate box, and there were annotations on the outside. The wider the field of vision, the further the distance between the weapons.

Sousa frowned a little sadly. "I'll accompany you until here. There are many good things inside. There are also quite a number of annihilation-grade weapons. As for how you choose, that's up to you. I'll stay here and wait for you. The demonic aura that's too strong is giving me a headache. "

Xia Fei nodded nonchalantly, picking up his pace. He could already tell that the most valuable item was definitely at the end of the warehouse.

Whoosh ~

In a flash, Xia Fei had already reached the end of the warehouse. There was nothing he could do about it. Speed-type existences were just this nimble.

It seemed like no one had been here for a long time, and the things inside were not as neat as the outside. Some of the alloy storage shelves had already collapsed, and from the cracks, one could tell that this was not man-made. Rather, the alloy frame could not bear the weight and naturally cracked over time.

Xia Fei was startled. He looked at the broken storage shelves and said, "It seems that the items on these shelves are very heavy, or else they wouldn't have collapsed under the weight. Perhaps what we're looking for is here. "

Yuan curiously asked, "Do you know what you're looking for?"

"Of course not. In short, the weirder and more powerful the weapon, the better. But first, I need to get myself a new set of armor. Though Heaven's Mirror Lonely Cry is good, it's too bad that it's damaged. Sousa is right. With such a heavy injury, even if I repair Heaven's Mirror Lonely Cry, its defense will weaken," Xia Fei said as he thought.

This was not the first time Heaven's Mirror Lonely Cry had been injured. It was like patching up old clothes. No matter how skillful one's craftsmanship was, there was no way one could mend so many wounds. Equipment was very important to a warrior, and it had to be changed when it was necessary. Mending and patching would only end up harming one's life.

Now that such an opportunity had presented itself, Xia Fei naturally would not let it slip by. It was just that Xia Fei had no idea what kind of armor he should choose. There were tens of thousands of sets of armor in the vast demonic race's storehouse, and Xia Fei was dazzled just by looking at them.

Speaking of which, it was rather interesting. The equipment of the Fey seemed to be proportional to its weight. Countless shelves in the area where the high-level equipment was stored had collapsed, which was enough to prove just how heavy these weapons and armor were.

There was an exception to Xia Fei's left side. It was a rather ordinary shelf, no different from the rest, but it did not look like it was about to collapse. It did not even have any signs of bending from being overloaded.

Xia Fei smiled, lit a cigarette for himself, and walked over.

There were three items on the shelf: a set of silk armor, a soft metal chain, and a strange round, flat object that looked like a spiral shell in the sea.

"Look at the name. Demon Mark, Demon Tear, and Demon Chain. It sounds like a three-piece set of monsters. The names are simple and easy to pronounce," Xia Fei said with a smile.

Yuan said, "Just from the name, it sounds like it, but this set is made of soft silk, the chain is metal, and the shell is calcified. It shouldn't be a set."

There were many sets of weapons in the world, and when they were put together, they could often be very effective. However, most sets were made of the same material. For example, a piece of Frost Iron could be used to forge armor and weapons, but this three-piece set of monsters was clearly made of completely different materials and attributes. If it really was a set, it would be considered an anomaly among sets.

Xia Fei looked at the descriptions of these three items. The descriptions were very vague, only saying that these three items were all at the early Annihilation rank. They had been found in the ancestral grave of a hero of the Fey race when they were raiding his home. It seemed that they were the burial objects of some old demon, but because their levels were not high enough, they were placed in warehouse number two and number one. Therefore, they were thrown into warehouse number three.

These three items were not the highest level in the entire warehouse. Xia Fei had long discovered that the highest level in warehouse number three was Annihilation rank three, and there were only a few of them. However, there were quite a few items at the early Annihilation rank.

Xia Fei frowned and reached out to take the silk war armor. The few treasures he had tried were all extremely heavy. Therefore, Xia Fei very naturally put some strength into his hand. If he could not pick it up, it would be very embarrassing.

* Whoosh ~ *

Even Xia Fei himself was shocked. This silk war armor felt like it was made of air, weightless! Xia Fei swayed a little.

"So light?!" Xia Fei was surprised.

"Aren't you exaggerating? This war armor is made of silk, so of course it won't be too heavy, "Yuan said from the side.

Xia Fei shook his head. "It's different. This set of Demon Mark is clearly lighter than silk."

With that, Xia Fei put on the war armor Demon Mark.

High-grade war armors had the ability to adapt. They could freely adapt to a person's body shape. After putting it on, Xia Fei found that the tightness was very comfortable, unlike other war armors. There was a kind of tight feeling, more like wearing a silk undergarment, smooth and close to the body.

"Isn't it a little too comfortable?" Xia Fei muttered to himself.

According to Xia Fei's understanding, the first priority of a war armor was defense, and comfort was secondary. In truth, most war armors would sacrifice comfort to increase their defense. Seeing warriors flaunt their power in shiny war armor was actually quite uncomfortable when it was stretched too tight on their bodies. Those who had never worn war armor would find it hard to understand Xia Fei's surprise.

After letting Furball attack him for a few rounds, Xia Fei felt that this war armor called Demon Mark was indeed unusual. While it was as comfortable as undergarments, it did not sacrifice any function at all. Oxygen supply. It could resist pressure in deep water, flames, ice, and arrows. It was not at all careless!

"Good stuff! It's definitely a top-notch item! "Yuan said after looking at the series of experiments." Soft war armor is most suitable for your speed. This war armor is perfect for you. It has the defense of the early Annihilation rank, and it's as tough and heavy as silk. "

Xia Fei was also very satisfied, so he picked up the weapon, the Demonic Lock.

The Demonic Lock was simply a composite metal wire. It was made up of many metal wires so fine that they could not be seen with the naked eye. There was a frame at the back that wrapped around the wrist, and there was a gleaming steel hook at the front.

The workmanship of the Demonic Lock could be described as superb. Who knew how those thin metal wires that could only be seen with a microscope were made, or how skilled the craftsman must be to assemble them into a weapon.

Xia Fei swung his arm and threw the Demonic Lock.

* Whoosh! *

With a flash of silver light, the demon lock cut through the metal frame on the right. There was not even the slightest sound. It was like a sharp knife cutting through tofu. Even the hard armor on the frame was cut in half.

"Sh * t! This thing is called a lock, but it's actually a knife! " Xia Fei was surprised. "It's quite a fast knife. It's soft, and the blade can be twisted at will. I wonder who came up with this design."

Just as he said that, Xia Fei suddenly had a very strange idea.

He used his energy to control the shape of the Demonic Lock and swung it!

* Whoosh! *

There was another flash of silver, and the hard granite wall was neatly cut into a human shape! Clothes and hair were subtly curled up.

"Are you making sculptures?" Radix pursed his lips and asked. Xia Fei's strange ideas would always surprise Radix.

"Using the Demonic Lock to make sculptures isn't bad. This chain knife is too soft and easy to control. If I were to really use this weapon in combat, if I say I'll cut off one hair, it definitely won't be two." Xia Fei smiled and said.

The Demonic Lock's ability was not only sharpness but also fine control. Xia Fei had already thought of countless ways to use it. For example, when he was torturing someone, he could use this Demonic Lock to slowly cut off the flesh of the enemy.

After removing the Demonic Mark and the Demonic Lock, Xia Fei took out a gravity measuring device from his spatial ring and placed the two weapons on it.

"What are you doing?" Radix was very curious. He came over and stared at the number and was shocked!

There was a clear zero on it!

In other words, the Demonic Lock and Demonic Mark were weightless!

Weightless?! That was too amazing! Even air had mass, so how could these two weapons not have any mass?! Unless they were not material!

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