The Secret of Yutao City's Gambling Armor (4)

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened.

In front of everyone, Han Muye pressed his palm on the Battle Armor, and the blood color on the armor automatically dissipated.

Blood qi?

What is this thing in front of Han Muye?

He was the real expert when it came to playing with the blood qi.

Not to mention the body of the ancient dragon crocodile, even the blood armor formed by the great array that suppressed the dragon crocodile, and the sword of slaughter formed by his own primordial spirit, weren't they all auras of blood qi?

The blood aura in the armor dared not even move in front of him.

In his palm, a green light flashed.

His sword intent infused into the battle armor, and he saw the memories within it.

In ancient times, this battle armor was forged by dozens of craftsmen, who were also weapon refiners, each forging a piece of component.