MTL - Mechanical God Emperor-Chapter 42 St. Kolin City

Yang Feng brows slightly wrinkled his heart and slowly thought: "After the Griya floor, shouldn't it be so easy to find me?"

The prophecy of the prophecy is mysterious and different, and it is not a kind of existence that mortal people like Yang Feng can resist. Only after gaining the secret to resist the prophetic spells or being promoted to become a first-class warlock, Yang Feng is likely to resist the power of prophecy spells.

The treasure of the ancient **** is not too important for the current Yang Feng. His current priority is to become a first-class warlock.

Every god-level powerhouse has the terrorist power of a far-reaching warlock, and the treasures left by such a strong man are absolutely dangerous. Yang Feng didn't want to be cursed and killed when he entered the treasure of the ancient god.

"Two secret treasures, good!" Yang Feng looked at the two secret treasures on the side, and his eyes flashed a touch of satisfaction.

The secret treasure is the general term for the alchemy refining system with extraordinary power. In the definition of the Warlock Dynasty, even the artifacts used by the gods are nothing but a high-level secret treasure.

The number of secret treasures is extremely rare, and most of them are in the hands of formal warlocks. After Yang Feng captured the Black House, the only level 1 secret treasure he got was only two pieces, and the level 0 secret treasure was five pieces. After killing the two second-level warlocks, they got a level 2 secret treasure.

"The Battle of Blood, Level 1 Secret."

"There are attributes of hard +1, Sundering +1, Devil +1, and Sharp +1."

Yang Feng picked up the sword used by Griya, and a series of messages immediately appeared on his glasses.

"Black Staff, Level 1 Secret."

"Add 1 level spell dark fog 0/1. Recharge is required."

When Yang Feng’s hand touched the wand held by the black robe warlock, a line of information appeared again.

Yang Feng’s brows are slightly wrinkled: “It’s the secret treasure that needs to be recharged. With my current strength, I can’t use it at all.”

Those secret treasures that need to be recharged can only be used after they are recharged. If you want to recharge, you must understand and master that spell. Level 1 spells are too difficult for Yang Feng.

In addition to charging the secret treasure, there is also the secret of permanent automatic recovery. Those secret treasures can automatically recover a certain number of spells every day, do not need to recharge, and can be used by anyone. The secret treasure is much more precious than the rechargeable secret treasure, and it is also much rarer.

"This blood knife is good, but the scope of the attack is too close compared to the pistol! For me, using a pistol is much simpler and easier than using this blood knife." Yang Feng picked up the blood. The sword waved a few knives, and some thought it was regrettable.

The martial arts were higher and they stumbled. Even if the Cavaliers and the Grand Cavaliers are strong, as long as they are bombarded by the 9mm large-caliber silver flash gunpowder in the hands of Yang Feng, they will be disabled if they are not dead. If Yang Feng uses the blood knife to fight against others, even a junior soldier can kill him directly.

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After all the powerful stables in the hunting wilderness were killed by Yang Feng in that battle, the entire hunting wilderness no longer had no arrogant horses to dare to provoke this huge and fierce team.

After the team successfully passed through the hunting fangs, there were no waves crossing several cities and they came to the city of St. Gaolin in the city of Antalya Warlock Academy.

"This is St. Gaolin City? It's too majestic!" Yang Feng was under the city of St. Gaolin, looking up at the majestic giant city, his eyes full of shock.

The wall of the city of St. Gaolin is as high as 100 meters, and the whole body is cast from steel rock. The city walls surround the entire St. Gaolin City.

There will be a warlock tower every few kilometers above the walls of the city of St. Gaolin! The warlock towers one after another form the indestructible line of defense of St. Gaolin.

Like the majestic giant city of St. Gaolin, even the earth with a highly developed modernization can be built by few countries.

Garr is proud to say: "This is of course, this St. Gaolin City is one of the six wonder cities of our Durando subcontinent. These six miraculous cities are said to be the legacy of the Seventh Dynasty. Even in the main mainland. The city of these six wonders is not too backward."

Yang Feng’s eyes flashed through his heart and silently thought: “That is to say, if you are on the main mainland, a city like St. Gaolin is nothing! The warlock of this world is really powerful!”

"Wait a minute, please show your pass proof!" A soldier guarding the city gate stopped Yang Feng. He glanced at the 6-meter-high mechanical knife soldier standing next to Yang Feng. His face changed slightly. It is also slightly respectful.

The person with the guardianship of 6 meters high is definitely the big man that the soldier can't provoke. However, after seeing Yang Feng’s long team behind him, the soldier was only able to block Yang Feng from the front of his head.

Yang Feng waved his hand, and Jim, the temporary steward of Yang Feng, stepped forward and handed a communication certificate to the soldier.

"Please come in!" The proof of communication was a communication certificate issued by the second-order warlock Yudola. After the soldier checked the communication certificate, his face changed slightly and he gave up the passage.

As soon as he entered the city of St. Gaolin, Yang Feng saw a wide and flat passage appearing in front of his eyes. On the road that is comparable to modern roads, a luxury carriage and a whole body of steel are used to cast steel, which is similar to the modern vehicle.

Yang Feng looked at the vehicle that was like a sports car in the earth. His eyes flashed a sigh of shock and he lost his voice: "Which cars are different from the carriage?"

Garr’s envious introduction: “Those are magic sports cars! One of the alchemy products of the Sixth Warlock Dynasty. These big guys are faster than the carriages, and they are very safe. But the cost is high, they are powered by the magic stone. Every two hundred kilometers you need to consume a magic stone, only the official warlocks or the top aristocrats can afford such a magic sports car."

A low-level magic stone is equivalent to 100 gold coins. Every two hundred kilometers of running consumes a piece of magic stone, so the high consumption is not the existence that ordinary nobles can afford.

Yang Feng stared at the heart of the magic sports car and thought silently: "Magic sports car! Magic flying carpet! The warlock of this world is really high-end!"

On both sides of the wide and flat road, there are only a few trees up to five meters long, with large trees with transparent outer shells of glass, and bursts of fragrance from those trees.

Gar pointed to the trees on both sides of the road and said to Yang Feng and the young aristocrats of the young aristocrats: "The trees are the sun-light tree! The seventh warlock dynasty migrated from a plane with numerous rare trees." These sun-light trees absorb enough sunlight during the day, and at night their fruits will bloom beautifully, and the city of St. Gaolin will be illuminated and bright, just like a city that never sleeps!"