Yuantong looked at the vial, his eyes frozen. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shen Lin smiled dryly: "Cough, this ......"

"I can't imagine that you actually have a space magic weapon, it's really enviable." Yuantong was really in awe of Shen Lin at this time, and the gap in cultivation was automatically ignored by him.

A person who can cast a perfect spiritual platform, can even have a master in the Demon Realm, and carries a space magic weapon with him, even if his cultivation is lower than him now, but when can he go?

Shen Lin could understand that Yuantong misunderstood that he had a space magic weapon, but what he didn't understand was that he had seen Yuantong running naked and wearing clothes just now, how could he still think that he was carrying a space magic weapon? Could it be that such a thing as a space magic weapon is invisible?

Shen Lin didn't ask much, pretending to acquiesce. He reached out and took the Xiao Zhuang Spirit Liquid, opened the cap of the bottle and drank it.

It seems that the medicines made by Shenxiao will be stored in Shenxiao in some spatial form, which is much more convenient. It's just that I don't know what the situation is with the space magic weapon, should I find a way to get one, and it's convenient to load things?

A bottle of strong spirit liquid was in his stomach, Shen Lin felt that his spirit had recovered a lot, his spirit felt nourished, and his body felt a lot more comfortable.

He took out another bottle and drank it, all the missing thoughts were filled, the spiritual sense returned to normal, and Shen Lin even felt that the spiritual sense had grown a lot.

Could it be that once the spiritual sense is exhausted, the spiritual sense will be grown? Do you want to try a few more times?

However, when he thought of the uncomfortable feeling just now, Shen Lin shook his head and gave up this thought.

Shen Lin stood up, relieved his waist, and said, "Nothing happened overnight, we still have to think about it......

Before he finished speaking, two people chatted outside the temple.

"Wang Shan, the southern city wall is broken, and the craftsman said that there is no stone and there is no way to make up for it, if the thieves come next time, we may not be able to withstand it."

"Hey, don't mention it, General Li said that we should be careful of thieves and spies from sneaking in, to prevent them from continuing to destroy the city wall, let's be careful to inspect, those things are not for us to worry about."

"Say, how long can we last?"

"I can't tell...... There are only 3,000 people left in the city, and if the thieves come again, it is estimated that we will not last long. ”

Shen Lin and Yuantong listened to these words, the two glanced at each other and walked out of the temple.

I don't know when, there were a lot of people on the street, one by one dressed in tatters, I don't know how long it hasn't been washed, and a smell of sweat is emitting on the street.

These people were all dressed as people, and each of them had a weapon in his hand, and there were swords, spears, bows and arrows.

Many were wounded, bloodied, and some had broken hands and feet, but they were still on crutches and patrolling the streets.

There were groups of regular soldiers standing on the city wall, all dressed as ancient soldiers, Shen Lin felt that although they looked like some remnants of the defeated army, but everyone had a smell of killing iron and blood.

The two walked out of the temple gate and immediately attracted the attention of the others, and someone shouted: "These two people are fresh faces, and there are spies!" Come on! ”

Dangdang! There was a sound of gongs, and people from all directions immediately took out their weapons and rushed over, surrounding the two of them, and there was also a small group of soldiers on the city wall, quickly running towards this side.

Shen Lin scanned it with a security guard and found that everyone here, including the soldiers on the city wall, were all ghosts.

There are three thousand ghosts in the city, most of them are one realm, and there are hundreds of them are two realms, and even on the wall of the main gate of the city, there is a ghost thing of the third realm!

It's all merit! Shen Lin laughed loudly, waved his hand, and released a flame sword array at the people around him.

The demons screamed and were burned to ashes by the flame knife array, and they immediately became furious and rushed forward with shouts.

After Shen Lin was promoted to build the foundation, his strength had a qualitative leap, and after the flame knife array split out a few times, all kinds of procedures were sent out, and his own close means were even higher.

The spiritual platform is a true qi aggregate, and after it is cast, not only will the speed at which the monk absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth be accelerated, but the strength, strength, and reaction speed of the body will be greatly improved.

Shen Lin was like a vicious wolf that rushed into the flock, reaping the ghosts wantonly.

But he soon realized that something was wrong.

All the ghosts that he killed and destroyed had no merit value!

Not only is it not the magic that is destroyed, but even the super-effect of the ghost hunting program is not there!

What's going on?

The whole city was boiling, and everyone rushed towards this side, and the hundreds of ghosts in the Second Realm formed a military formation and killed them mightily.

Knock knock!

These hundreds of ghosts of the Second Realm stepped forward on the ground after forming a formation, and there was an effect of thousands of horses galloping.

Knock knock! Rumble!

When there were still a hundred meters away from Shen Lin, the entire military formation suddenly stopped, and no one gave orders, but their movements were uniform, as if they were alone.

The people of the realm of ghosts who were originally fighting around Shen Lin heard this stop sound, and they all retreated and gave way to a vacant space.

Shen Lin and Yuantong stood in the middle of the clearing, stunned at this sudden change.

Whoosh whoosh!

What is the sound of breaking the air? Shen Lin finally knew at this moment.

It's like a flute playing, and it's like an old accordion breaking the sound. After the hundreds of military formations stopped, Qi Qi took out a spear from behind him, then raised it diagonally towards the sky, and threw it at Shen Lin and Yuantong!

The spears in the sky were so dense that it looked as if a swarm of locusts had covered the sky. Shen Lin had a feeling of extreme danger in his mind, he wanted to dodge but it was too late, the speed of the spear was far beyond his imagination.

"Amitabha! Immovable root print! Nail seal gold body! ”

"Baoshan Yin! Suva Sumeru! ”

Yuantong shouted twice, took a step and stood in front of Shen Lin.

At this moment, Shen Lin felt that Yuantong's thin figure looked so tall......

Move! Shen Lin almost burst into tears.

Yuantong's body floated with golden light, turning into a layer of solemn and mighty golden armor, covering his body. There was even a golden mountain more than ten meters high and seven or eight meters wide, which appeared in front of the two of them, blocking the spear in the sky.

Boom Boom Boom!

The spear shot at the golden mountain, making a huge impact and muffled sound, and the whole golden mountain was trembling, but it was as stable as ever, as if the spear in the sky could not shake the mountain at all.

Shen Lin looked at this scene and had some doubts in his heart, since this mountain can block the spear, what did Yuantong do with a suit of armor?

The next moment, he knew the answer.

The ghost creature of the Three Realms standing at the city gate suddenly jumped in the air, and it was dozens of meters in one jump, and rushed towards this side.

After two or three jumps, he had already crossed the military formation and jumped in mid-air.

Shen Lin could see clearly that the appearance of this ghost creature in the Three Realms was actually the statue of the general wearing armor and holding a spear in that temple.

The white-faced young general, with iron armor and silver spear, jumped up in mid-air, like a dragon going out to sea, and his momentum was indomitable.

He held the gun in one hand, charged in mid-air, and the tip of the gun suddenly bloomed with colorful light!

Rumble!

Shen Lin felt that the earth was trembling, and the ghosts around him were even more shocked by this blow, and they all fell to the ground.

The white-faced young man stabbed the golden mountain with a single shot, accompanied by a soft clicking sound, a crack appeared on the golden mountain, and then continued to expand, two or three seconds later, the entire golden mountain shattered, turned into a sky of streamers and dissipated.

The white-faced young man looked mighty, and his remaining momentum was unabated, and the spear continued to advance, stabbing at Yuantong fiercely.

"Amitabha!" Yuantong squatted on the horse, raised his hands, and a pair of golden fists met the tip of the gun.