King of Black Mist

"You are the idiot. The doctor said I am normal." Li Changzhou pushed his sister away.

He asked again: "Are you injured?"

"I'm a little anemic. I'll bother you when I go back." Yang Qinglan said.

Li Changzhou looked at Li Qianxia, ​​and before he could say, "Then I have to carry two people," Li Qianxia smiled proudly and took out a red horn.

The horns melted, and the blood-red liquid covered her body, and finally solidified into blood-colored metal armor.

It was extremely bright red, gorgeous, majestic, and had an indescribable sense of bloodlust.

"With this, coupled with my speed, the world is mine."

"Don't imitate your brother." Yang Qinglan said lightly.

Li Changzhou had no time to talk to her at this time. He pinched Li Qianxia's thigh: "What's going on here?"

"I hate it! Why are you touching other people's legs? What a pervert!"

"That bull demon can cover the entire height of 1.92 meters. Why is there no fabric at your place?"

"It looks good."

"What a beautiful morning glory. Let me fill it in here too!"

Under the force of her brother, my sister's armor changed from mainly looking good to a full-coverage and practical one.

"I originally wanted to give it to Qinglan, but..."

"She doesn't need it," Li Changzhou interrupted his sister, "I am her armor."

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Yang Qinglan chuckled twice, and Li Qianxia looked at her brother with an expression as if Li Changzhou had farted loudly in the library. She was embarrassed, disgusted, and helpless.

Of course Li Changzhou was not talking about love.

He just wanted to give his sister the armor and speak in a way that wouldn't hurt the friendship between his teammates.

But if Yang Qinglan treats this as love words, that's not impossible.

As for what Li Qianxia thinks, it is not within the scope of his consideration at all. She just needs to put on the armor honestly.

"What other equipment did that cow drop?" Li Changzhou asked curiously.

"No more, just these horns." Li Qianxia pondered over the details of the armor, striving to become like the Golden Saint.

Yang Qinglan handed Li Changzhou four identity cards with a gesture of "the password is six six, take it and spend it", with a smile on the corner of his mouth and a meaningful look in his eyes.

Li Changzhou took it without changing his expression.

One from a buffalo, one from an iguana, and two other trophies that should be buffalo, one from a human and one from an animal.

Li Changzhou looked at the buffaloes first.

[Nickname: Green Grass by the River]

[Name: Buffalo]

[Value: 0]

[Instinct: Jiao Yi (Weapon)]

[Skills: "Bull Style·Bumping" (Level F), "Venting Anger" (Level C), "Humanization" (Level C), "Throwing" (Level E), "Concealment·Water" (Level E), "Rumination" (Grade F)]

It looks powerful, but is of no use.

Li Changzhou sighed inwardly, but there was nothing he could do. It was the early stage of the game, and there was no chance of a powerful skill appearing.

He took the buffalo's ID card in his right hand and placed it at the bottom—sort of like looking at a Yu-Gi-Oh card.

The second picture is of an iguana.

[Nickname: "Unnamed\