Chapter 918: Self-Created Blood Shield

"Demon Shield Technique", for the people of the Divine Nation, is a high-level skill of the mage profession, which can be encountered but not sought, and even the identity of the head of the family like Qin Nanming is coveted by this skill.

In Lu Menglan's opinion, he is no stranger to this so-called "Magic Shield Technique", isn't this the mage skill "Magic Shield" in the "Legend" game? The name is only one word different, but the function is almost the same.

"Magic Shield" is the life-saving skill of the mage in the legendary game, and there is a very vivid saying among players, that is, eggshell! The mage who opens the shield and the mage who does not open the shield are simply two creatures.

The magic shield is fueled by the consumption of the mage's mana, opening the magic shield enchantment to resist external attacks and minimize damage.

In the hands of the Divine Nation, it is based on the consumption of light pattern power, opening the magic shield, the defense is extremely high, and it resists all damage, even the slash of a level forty warrior cannot penetrate it.

Lu Menglan has not yet completed the systematic task of controlling Red Willow City, so he does not have the power of light patterns in his body, only the power of the qi and blood of the Dan Dao martial artists, which is also a kind of energy, but it is not as advanced as the power of light patterns.

Lu Menglu obtained half of the fragment of the "Demon Shield Technique", learned the skills of combining energy recorded in it, rearranged and combined the power of qi and blood in his body, and easily simulated the body protection magic shield.

"Give me a break!" Lu Menglu opened his mouth and shouted.

Old Man Mu didn't say a word, he raised Gu Yu's scepter, and a thunderbolt fell directly on the top of Lu Menglan's head.

Boom! A bucket-thick bolt of lightning slammed down, hitting Lu Mengscale's body protection shield.

Bang! The magic shield shattered in response, and a large number of blood light fragments suddenly appeared in the void around him, which was formed after the qi and blood energy was shattered.

"Alas......" Beigong Ya couldn't help but sigh.

He thought he had encountered a moment to witness a miracle! The magic shield technique that was quick in one second really didn't work!

Who knew that Beigong Ya's sigh was not over, and Lu Mengyan re-sacrificed a circle of blood light shields on his body.

"Slash me!" Lu Mengyan said loudly as he walked towards Beigongya.

His movement frightened Old Man Mu on the spot.

Although the color of his shield is a little worse and a little crunchy, he can't stand the speed of other people's shields! And he can still walk around with the shield, which is too scary!

Beigong Ya was also startled, but he was born as a warrior and reacted quickly, so without saying a word, he pulled out the ruling with his backhand, carried enough strength, hula, and swept over.

Bang! Beigong Ya's ruling smashed Lu Mengyan's body, no! To be precise, it was smashed on the blood light shield.

This time, the shield condensed with the power of qi and blood not only did not shatter, but instead shook Beigong Ya back two steps, looking at the ruling in his hand with a face of disbelief, his tiger mouth was almost shattered, if it weren't for the solid basic skills he usually practiced, I was afraid that just now, the ruling would have to be taken off.

Old Man Mu was also full of surprise, opened his mouth wide, and stared at Lu Mengscale.

You must know that although Beigongya is not as good as Old Man Mu and them, he is not weak, he is a thirty-first level warrior, and he still carries the ruling in his hand, which belongs to the kind that can definitely be ranked in Red Willow City in terms of combat power.

With his full strength, he couldn't break Lu Mengscale's bloodlight shield, which means that this magic shield technique has been practiced correctly! Moreover, Lu Mengscale's magic shield technique can move, and the condensing shield is fast, compared to it, it is difficult to say who is stronger and who is weaker than the old man's magic shield technique, at least the practicality is stronger than the old man's.

Lu Menglu himself was also still and silent.

Because in his mind, suddenly the long-lost voice of the mission system came.

"The self-created skill "Blood Shield Technique" has been successfully cultivated, and the current level is one level, and you can continue to upgrade. ”

"How can this toy be upgraded?How many levels can it be upgraded?How can it be upgraded?" Lu Mengyan was so excited that he almost blurted out his debut.

This time, the system answered Lu Menglan's question very happily.

"Blood Shield is a self-created skill, which can be upgraded, with your life energy level, you can upgrade this skill to level seven, each level of defense is equivalent to 30% of your own life energy, and after upgrading, it will increase by 50% of the current data. As long as the skill proficiency increases, it will be automatically upgraded. ”

"Skill proficiency?What is that?How do you practice?" Lu Menglu hurriedly asked.

This time, the system did not answer, but directly transmitted an interface in Lu Menglu's mind.

The interface presents a series of data with visual effects, including the words "Blood Shield" level 1 and proficiency 2 points.

Such a familiar picture, so that Lu Menglan couldn't help but think of the attribute panel in the "Legend" game at once, it seems that the skill proficiency is the same as in the game, that is, the number of uses, every time the blood shield is opened, whether it disappears naturally or is broken by someone, it is regarded as an increase in proficiency, and when it increases to a certain extent, the skill will be automatically upgraded.

It seems that this "Blood Shield Technique" has been mastered by himself, this is a life-saving skill, it is worth it, it is too worthwhile! Lu Menglu said secretly in his heart.

"Beigong Ya, you draw me a map of the Beigong family, I want the Beigong Crazy Knife, the Beigong Changhe, the Beigong Broken Wound The residence of the three of them, and the defense guards of the Beigong family, all draw them for me!" Lu Mengyan was covered with blood, as if the blood-colored god of war had descended, and commanded in a low voice.

Beigong Ya could only shake his head and smile bitterly, he was really on the thief ship now, and he sold his home too thoroughly!

"Actually, there's no need to be so troublesome, we also have these materials in the Mu family. I'll give one to Mr. Lu. Old Man Mu smiled.

As one of the four major families, it is not surprising that the Mu family has this information in hand, and the four major families are guarding against each other, and these information have been prepared for a long time.

Lu Menglan said lightly: "Let him draw! At that time, compare your information with that drawn by Brother Ya and make a comparison." You familiarize yourself with the power first, and set off in half an hour!"

Beigong Ya opened his mouth wide, with a bitter look on his face, thinking that Lao Tzu had poured mold for eight lifetimes before he would get this guy! It was not enough to betray the family, he still had to be stared at, and he couldn't release water if he wanted to! Why was Lao Tzu's life so bitter! I knew that there was today, and it was better to join the border army directly to defend the border wasteland!

South of Red Willow City, the mansion of the Beigong family.

In front of the White Tiger Hall, the lights were bright, and the disciples of the Beigong family were strong and strong, lined up in two rows, murderous and solemn.

The head of the Beigong family, Beigong Wang's father, Beigong Maddao, sat in front of the hall, wearing a jujube red coat, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his momentum was like Yue Linyuan, not angry and arrogant.

In front of the Beigong Crazy Knife, there were two people standing, and it was the Beigong Changhe and Beigong Fracture that went to the Qin Mansion today.

In front of the two of them, there was also a corpse lying horizontally, it was Beigong Chong, who was killed by Qin Nanming.

"Why did Qin Nanming kill Beigong Chong, you two should give me a reason!" Beigong Madsword was furious and roared.

Beigong Broken Crack hesitated for a moment, and raised his voice: "Ah Chong wanted that angry slash, and he had a dispute with Qin Nanming, and the two were in the middle of the scramble, and they were killed by Qin Nanming!"

"Qin Nanming killed him, can you two just stand aside and watch? If Qin Nanming can kill Ah Chong in a few moves, then he will be the number one master in Red Willow City, and our Beigong family will still fight with him! Everyone will directly join the Qin family!" Beigong was furious and yelled.

His roar was like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests, which shocked the Beigong disciples present and shuddered, and no one dared to speak.

A trace of dazedness flashed on Beigong Broken Trace's face, and he muttered: "We don't know what's going on!" At that time, Qin Nanming seemed to be crazy, and Ah Chong was more like he was distracted, and he was stabbed in the vital point if he didn't pay attention. ”

"Distracted? Haha! Beigong Broken Mark, are you a fool to be an old man? Ah Chong is a level 40 great warrior and has experienced a hundred battles, you told me that he will be distracted during battle? Who would believe this reason?" Beigong Crazy Dao sneered.

Beigong Changhe said in a deep voice: "Back to the head of the family, Qin Nanming is dead! It was that hero Lu who avenged Ah Zhong and stabbed this thief." ”

"Qin Nanming is dead?" Beigong Crazy Dao was slightly stunned, he really didn't expect such a change.

Qin Nanming died, and it wasn't these two of the Beigong family who killed him, he was killed by a little-known person? But Beigong Crazy Dao knew that Beigong Changhe should not dare to lie about this kind of thing.

"That's right! Now that Qin Nanming is dead, the Qin clan has no leader, our Beigong clan is just taking its place, please prepare as soon as possible, the sooner my Beigong family prepares, the more chance there is to receive the Qin clan's power." Beigong Changhe said loudly.

Beigong Maddao frowned, thought for a while, and asked again, "Where is the angry slashing divine weapon you are talking about?"

Hearing the head of the family ask about this divine weapon, Beigong Changhe couldn't help frowning, thinking that Beigong Crazy Knife is really insignificant, and now that the Qin family is in chaos, it is a good opportunity for the Beigong family to take over its power and develop and grow, and how can it be compared to a mere divine weapon.

"The Angry Slash Divine Soldier was taken away by the Hero Lu. Beigong Fracture replied very straightforwardly.

"Bastard, you two level forty warriors, you can't snatch back a furious slashing divine weapon, and let outsiders take it, what's the use of the Beigong family asking you two to waste?" Beigong roared angrily.

Beigong Broken Scar's face froze, and he muttered: "He said that the angry slash is a fallen divine weapon, and it is ominous to use." ”

"Stupid! Who said that? Don't you care if he's lucky or ominous, don't you understand how to get your hands on it first? You stupid person is really as stupid as a pig! I'm so angry!" Beigong scolded madly.

"That's enough!" Beigong Changhe suddenly shouted.

When he roared, the audience was shocked, and everyone around him didn't dare to make a sound.

Beigong Crazy Dao was also startled, and his eyes showed a look of doubt.

Beigong Changhe took a deep breath and said loudly: "Beigong Crazy Knife, we are not your slaves! Although you are the patriarch, the Beigong family is not your word! Please respect yourself!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became colder and colder.

Beigong Broken Crack gritted his teeth, took half a step forward, stood side by side with Beigong Changhe, and said in a loud voice: "Yes! Although you are the patriarch, we are not afraid of you! If you speak well, it's fine, if you don't want to speak well, then go your own way!"

Beigong Crazy Knife's face was as cold as a piece of ice that could not be dissolved, and his grim eyes stared at the two of them, like a beast that chose people and devoured them.