MTL - World of Cultivation-~ The ninety-ninth section

The ninety-ninth section of the soldiers

"Layer"!

I saw the white fire of the sky suddenly and gradually gathered, bringing together a white rain column, the rain column shaking, raising a wave of rain, a wave of rush. Just like the sky has a white twisted serpent, constantly smashing the red umbrella with his body. Power is constantly accumulating and growing!

If it is said that the rain was playing bananas with a bit of leisure, now it is a storm, and the power suddenly rises many times.

"Sleeve Umbrella" is a one-time magic weapon. After a long period of rituals, it can't resist it at this time. "Day of the Moon" is not a defensive magic weapon, it is even more unbearable, directly into a sieve, the light is lost. "Tianluo Net" has also been cut and fragmented by countless swordsmen.

The power involved in the magic weapon is quite complicated. In addition to the grade, it is also related to the length of the sacrifice of the repairer. Generally speaking, the longer the ritual is, the more magical the magic weapon is, the more controllable it is, the more powerful it is. It is the truth that the magic weapon needs to be "warmly raised". In addition, some masters who are proficient in the battlefield will refine the formation in the magic weapon as they improve.

Just like the dripping sword on the left hand, falling on the hands of Xin Yan Shi Bo, re-refining it, you can easily upgrade to the four products and five products. It’s just that the left Mo is weak and poorly repaired. The dripping sword rises to the four products, and he has no ability to use it.

The magic weapon is not as high as possible, but it is not suitable for it. Like Lin Yuan’s four-piece "Dangyang Sword", the foundation-builder can use it, which is a rare treasure.

The advantage of the one-time magic weapon is that it can be used without the need for sacrifice, but its power is far less powerful than the long-term "warm maintenance" of the same level.

People's energy is limited, and the more magic weapons they have, the less time each magical ritual will be. Therefore, the real masters will not have the magic weapon that emerges in an endless stream. They will only sacrifice a few pieces with their heart, and the usual battles basically rely on these pieces. The battle for masters can't be handy, and it's easy to give people a chance.

The magic weapon can be alive and well, and the relationship here is complicated. The various situations in the battle are also unpredictable. There are a few pieces of one-time magic that do not require sacrifice, and there are several good choices. The same is true for paper symbols.

However, it is extremely rare to use a one-time magic paper note like Wang’s brother. After all, in the eyes of the real master, the one-time magic weapon is urgently needed, but the power is really weak. However, in the competition of low-level repairers, this consumptive play is often invincible.

Unfortunately, he met the left Mo who understood the sword!

There is a sword that is intended to be a bone, and the power is soaring, far exceeding the combat power of the same-level repairers.

Until then, Master Wang was shocked. The white flame descending from the sky was not fire, nor rain, but swordsman!

This discovery almost made him almost unbelievable, how can a guy who built a base period release such a terrible sword. However, in the presence of so many people, Master Wang is willing to admit defeat?

He also has his pride, a flash of blood in his eyes, a bite, fight!

He appeared in a golden paper sign on his hand.

"Fei Bing!" Some of the disciples of the Lingying disciples exclaimed, causing a commotion. Everyone’s gaze, all the time is attracted by this little golden paper sign. For the first time, Chang’s brother showed a serious expression, and in the crowd, there were also two eyes, and the light in the shadows skyrocketed.

If the regular brothers feel it, they turn their heads and look at the crowd.

Yan Mingzi whispered: "This is the soldier?"

Hu Shan is stunned and speechless.

Lingying’s disciples are rich and wealthy. Seeing that they are more knowledgeable is not the same as that of the poor. Although Zuo Mo did not know what this soldier was, but he was ashamed to hear everyone, and he knew what it would be. However, at this time, all of his chest was filled with sharp swords, and there was no retreat!

At this time, Wang’s brother was a look of awe-inspiring, and the two-finger method changed his mind. He quickly read in his mouth: “Lishi Guardian!”

As soon as the voice fell, a gold guard with a height of three feet appeared beside him.

The guardian of the gold armor is not very clear. The whole body is covered in the golden armor, standing barefoot, but a heavy and serious killing spirit sweeps the audience, making people involuntarily awe. As soon as the Jinjia Guards appeared, he looked up at the white rain snake that descended from the sky, his hands over the top and vain, and screamed in his mouth: "Hey!"

Everyone only felt a slamming ear, just like someone hammered a hammer in the ear and everyone was stunned! Even the regular brother who has been very calm, his face has changed slightly.

The sultry white water column, like an invisible obstruction, slammed into the surroundings. The brother Wang, who is located below it, is unharmed.

In the left Mo, if he was hit hard, he snorted, and a sweet smell spread in his mouth. I can’t help but feel guilty. What is this?

However, at this time, he was not allowed to retreat. When he was worried, he would like to make another effort.

puff!

The brother Wang, who was staying under the guardian of Jinjia, suddenly squirted a blood, and the figure of the golden armor like a giant tower swayed, disappearing like an illusion.

"I lost."

Wang Shixiong’s face is like a white paper. Obviously he is not hurt. He is crumbling, as if he might fall down at any time.

Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief. This battle is really thrilling. If the other party uses Fu Bing at the beginning, it is estimated that this defeat is self. His gaze could not help but stare at the golden paper sign that fell in front of the king's brother. The gold of the paper sign was much lighter than before.

"This soldier can still be used once." Knowing the mind of Zuo Mo, Wang Shixiong said.

"I want it!" Zuo Mo did not hesitate. Although he didn't want to grieve with the other party, the impression that this soldier had left him was too deep. He had never seen such a mighty, so horrible paper note!

Brother Wang did not say much. He threw the Fubing to Zuo Mo, and then threw it to Zuo Mo, a jade: "This is the law of Fu Bing."

Zuo Mo carefully took over the Fu Bing and Yu Jian, this Fu Bing is simply a life-saving weapon, although the spar is important, but the life is more important, the more life-saving things, the better. Although the guy named Wang is a loser, there are not many words, but he does not think that he is more pleasing than Lin Yuan.

Wang Shixiong walked back to the disciples and no longer took care of the others. He fell cross-legged and he was not hurt.

This comparison can be described as a peak and a turn, and everyone can be frightened, but the defeat of Wang’s brother still makes many Lingying disciples look ugly. In particular, the two people who are about to appear are even more familiar. Their strength is far worse than that of the younger brother, and the spar is much worse than Wang’s brother.

At this time, suddenly the regular brother of the original finale came out. The Lingyin disciples who had just commotion suddenly calmed down again, and their eyes looked at the regular brothers.

Zuo Mo's face can't help but change slightly. He just suffered a minor injury in his guilt. This surnamed guy is not a simple item at first glance. Can't he press it?

The regular brother suddenly turned around and hooked the next two people: "Come here."

The two looked at each other and hesitated, or walked out with a hard scalp.

"You two don't have to fight, not an opponent." Chang brothers are not salty and not ruthless, then turn their faces to the left and say: "You pick two."

Left to stay, looked at the two, can not help but hesitate.

Chang Shi brother turned back to his face again, his eyes fell on the two. The two were like scared rabbits, and they were too busy to say: "But by the brothers!"

Zuo Mo also unceremoniously asked for a belt and a pair of wristbands from both of them. They were all good items in the three products. Although the two men had a sore face, they took it and sent it to Zuo Mo’s hand.

Waiting for the left to accept, Chang Shixiong turned to Lin Yuandao: "Give the grain "Red Flower Dan", three products."

Lin Yuan smiled bitterly, and said nothing, he took out a three-product "Red Flower Dan" and threw it to Chang Shixiong. The regular brother immediately threw the three products "Honghua Dan" to the left: "You will heal first."

After that, he took care of himself and closed his eyes.

Zuo Mo is not tempted to put "Red Flower Dan" into his mouth. The three products "Honghua Dan" is by far the highest quality Lingdan that Zuo Mo has taken. When Ling Dan enters the throat, it turns into a heat flow, and it is scattered into the internal organs, which is uncomfortable. He did not dare to neglect, and quickly operated the spiritual power to open up the potency.

The quietness of the audience, like the tranquility before the storm, gives people a sense of suffocation.

Yan Mingzi lowered his voice and said: "We will retreat."

Hu Shantao's children heard the words, suddenly woke up, and quickly retreated seven or eight feet away. There are not a few people who share the same thoughts, and only the Lingying disciples are very tacitly retreating. Standing still in place, only Wenfei and other people.

The movements of the Lingying disciples, the onlookers naturally smashed a real cut, but they did not move, they felt that the distance is safe enough.

"Hey, they will be unlucky when they stay." Yan Mingzi has some gloating.

"Yeah, the horror of the regular brother, only to understand it in person!" Hu Shan has the same feeling.

"You said, who wins?" Tao Yuer asked.

"This is still used to say? Although the skinning zombies are a bit resistant, but can you compare with the regular brothers? However, don't see the blood, no one can stop him here..." Yan Mingzi's eyes showed some fear.

"Are we going back a little further?" Hu Shan shuddered and couldn't help it.

"That is, have you taken the magical act?" Yan Mingzi nodded quickly.

"There are two." Hu Shan took out two gods.

"Give me a piece." Yan Mingzi quickly grabbed one, and succumbed to his hand.

One person next to me couldn’t help it: "Is there such an exaggeration? Isn’t the regular brother always practicing self-cultivation?"

Yan Mingzi Hu Shantao's three children were first stunned, and immediately looked at this person with sympathy.

This person can't stand the eyes of three people, and he has a red face: "The regular brothers are copying the scriptures every day. This is what I saw with my own eyes. He also raised the spirit beast..."

"It’s stupid." Yan Mingzi shook his head and felt.

"Idiot." Hu Shan rolled his eyes and spit out two words.

"Let's go back a little more." Tao Yuer directly ignored this person, and the other two.

At this time, the left side of the field did not stand up.