Chapter 314: Armor
[I modified it and increased the number of words to 5,000, posted at 0:30 on the 21st]
Surprised in his heart, Jiang Xinke still hadn't forgotten that there were many sharp shards behind him who were coming to him as a hood.
It's just that in the case of sparring, Jiang Xin doesn't need to exert too powerful abilities, so Qimen, who has not yet been able to be fully mastered by him, is a better choice.
As soon as he stepped on his feet, the qi breath in his body moved, and a pattern constructed by four plates quickly spread out from under Jiang Xin's feet, just enveloping the surrounding space in an instant.
"Xunzi - Turbulent Wind."
As it was circling, the Xunzi spell was activated, and a fierce wind instantly emerged behind Jiang Xin.
The turbulent air rushed together in a haphazard manner with the flying debris, and it was only a matter of a short breath that it flew away to other places, and then the turbulent wind subsided again.
Jiang Xin naturally couldn't instantly turn the four discs and use spells that were better than the original position in other positions, but he had an enhancement, even if he was not in the word position, the spells cast were more than enough to block these organs that did not bring Qi.
"Warlock?" Seeing a strange turbulent wind blowing the trajectory of the dozens of shattered blades, Ma Xinrong's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of surprise.
At any time, the mage seems to have a unique 'nobility', and the status of the warlock in the eyes of the alien is actually equivalent to that of the mage, after all, the threshold of this thing is not only a refining weapon, but also a good calculation.
has always been in his own sect, although Ma Xinrong said that he knew about the existence of warlocks, when he had never really fought with warlocks, now seeing that Jiang Xin had used the methods of warlocks, he couldn't help but become excited.
Shaking the short thorn in his hand, Ma Xinrong and Wu Zhiweiwei moved, and a few silk strings were quietly grabbed by him in his hand, but he shouted loudly and rushed up again like a reckless man.
But at the same time as Ma Xinrong roared, Jiang Xin's ears moved slightly, and he clearly heard the sound of punishment of the organ covered under the roar: "Are you trying to use the roar to cover up the sound of the organ... It's a good idea, but unfortunately, my ears are a little more flexible than the average person. β
"Kunzi - Tuhe car."
His eyes narrowed slightly, Jiang Xin's face was indifferent, and as soon as he stepped on it, the ground he saw instantly surged, and countless earth and stones gathered like a torrent, and then crashed into Ma Xinrong with a bang.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, not only Ma Xinrong's movements were completely resisted by this Tuhe car, but even the hidden weapon activated in his hand could not be dodged.
The mage of the earth river car seems to lift a piece of dirt and rock and crash into the opponent like a train, but in fact, there are many variations.
Under normal circumstances, the earth river car is only a manifestation form, but if the control ability of this spell is strong enough, it can completely control this earth river car into a heaven and earth net to completely surround people in the middle, and then hit it at 360 degrees without dead ends.
Jiang Xin's current mastery ability has not yet reached this level, but it is enough to build a vortex inside it, and the effect of the vortex is not aimed at the outside world, but any object that enters the Tuhe car will be instantly attracted by the vortex, or deviate from the direction, or be directly torn apart by the powerful force, in short, it is not comfortable.
As for the Qi to be consumed for fine control... Jiang Xin's ability to recover independently is not weak, and it is enough to deal with it.
"!" Seeing that the mechanism he shot out was only swallowed up by the mud and rocks in an instant, the expression on Ma Xinrong's face couldn't help but twitch, and then he found that the remaining momentum was gradually disappearing, and you suddenly raised her head again.
"Kun Zi - Flowing Stone."
Whooshβ
Blocks of fusiform stones with extremely irregular surfaces shot out of the raised mud and stone like darts.
"Sister!" A trace of consternation appeared on his face, Ma Xinrong had no idea that Jiang Xin would be able to use the next spell in an instant after the aftermath caused by the previous spell.
Caught off guard, even though the short thorn in his hand had already waved out the original silver light, he was finally hit by Jimei stones.
Gasping for air, Ma Xinrong looked at Jiang Xin, who had already re-uttered the voice, and the solemnity in his eyes had reached the extreme.
After flowing through the place where he was hit and relieving the pain in his muscles, Ma Xinrong straightened up again, moved his body slightly, but his mouth was still unconvinced: "Yes, you can actually hit me, your warlock's methods are strange enough." β
When the words fell, Ma Xingrong stretched out his hand, and several silver needles roared out in an instant, but after the silver needle, Ma Xingrong touched it in his pocket and said a small magic weapon and grabbed it: "Come out!" β
"How many things?" Seeing the sac in Ma Xingrong's hand, Jiang Xin's pupils raised his hand slightly, covered his hands with black glaze, and knocked a few silver needles out with a slight flick, and then turned his head and saw that Ma Xingrong's appearance had completely changed.
"What is this?" Looking at Ma Xingrong, who seemed to be wearing a layer of exoskeleton armor, Jiang Xin's eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of curiosity: "It looks like it's quite sci-fi." β
"I haven't seen it, this is my own remodelingβYanjia!" Ma Xingrong smiled, and his voice sounded a little thick after material isolation: "Wait until you know what this thing does." β
After speaking, he flicked under his feet, and with the help of Yan Armor, he exerted an explosive speed, and the ground burst into craters one after another, and the next moment he appeared in front of Jiang Xin, and he was about to grab Jiang Xin with five fingers.
With the blessing of Yan Armor, Ma Xinrong's speed has increased explosively, and even if he firmly believes that he can no longer use other spells to make suitable prescriptions, he can only activate Genzi Kunlun in desperation.
With the blessing of the number of words, an invisible force emerges from the earth, connecting the heart of the river with the surrounding land.
At this time, there was only one possibility to remember or repel Jiang Xin, and the power that Ma Xinrong had burst out of equipped armor could directly completely destroy the surrounding land.
But looking at the speed at which Ma Xinrong is breaking out now, this possibility is very small.
With Kunlun's decree, he did not move like a mountain, Jiang Xin raised his hands, and a faint golden color quietly flowed, and the sound of the bell collided with Ma Xinrong's palm.
When the two of them faced each other, a dense mechanism Huo Dongsheng suddenly reached Jiang Xin's ears, and then lowered his head, only to find that the five fingers of the armor had closed at some point, locking Jiang Xin's hands in it like a lock.
Then there was another sound of mechanism, the chest splint of the armor opened, and silver needles flashing with a little cold light appeared in his eyes, and seeing the wisps of blue faintly appearing in the depths, Jiang Xin couldn't help but let out a loud '' in his heart.
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Only a soft sound was heard, but there were ten thousand rays of light, wisps of blue Qi blessed on the silver needle, this thing now has enough power to break the Genzi Kunlun that Jiang Xin cast.
And the hands were controlled, if he didn't use other abilities, Jiang Xin would really not be able to pull his hands out of them for a while.
The hands were controlled, and the mastery of the eight doors was not enough to take away the many silver needles, so there was only one way that Jiang Xin could think of: "Genzi - Tuhe car!" β
With a bang, the surrounding earth and rocks flowed again, but this time the target was no longer Ma Xingrong, who was protected by Yanjia, but Jiang Xin himself.
Endless layers of mud and stone transformed Jiang Xin's body, completely enveloping him, and then vortices emerged in it, constantly weakening and dispersing the strength in the silver needle.
Tuhe Che, Kunlun, and their own protective capabilities, at the cost of the clothes on their bodies breaking small holes, in the end, Jiang Xin still succeeded in smashing the crotch into the sky, and the earth exploded with a bang, and when Jiang Xin's figure had not yet appeared, a strange black color continued to expand behind Jiang Xin.
A few seconds later, when the morning fog in front of him dissipated, Ma Xinrong realized that Jiang Xin didn't know when he had gotten rid of his armor and appeared more than ten meters away.
"Cut, it's spell again!" With a snort in his heart, Ma Xinrong snorted disdainfully, and as soon as the material moved, after the armor was restored, he rushed towards Jiang Xin again.
"If you still want to play melee combat, you can dream for me!" He smiled, Jiang Xin, who didn't want to use supernormal means, stretched out his hand, and an incomparably explosive flame appeared in front of Jiang Xin, and with a snort, he danced in the air and crashed into Ma Xinrong.
Rumble!
In a burst of explosions, the surrounding space was covered by orange-red flames, but in just a short breath, the armor covered with a blue Qi cover rushed out of it unscathed.
"Sure enough, it's equipped with defense." Seeing that the blue Qi shield on Yan Armor's body disappeared again, Jiang Xin smiled, stretched out his hand, and another thunderbolt roared out, violently hitting the blue Qi shield on which Yan Armor resurfaced.
With one successful blow, the unique black color of the Eight Doors Carrying appeared in the broadsword behind Jiang Xin's back again, and then completely engulfed Jiang Xin, who was constantly retreating.
Ma Xin's face shifted quickly, and he turned around, and then found that Jiang Xin had appeared dozens of meters behind him, and a familiar red flame was also rapidly expanding in front of him.
Flame, Thunder, Frozen Palm, Teleportation, the four means took turns, and there was no stronger mobility and explosive ability, under Jiang Xin's scoundrel's dispatch, Ma Xinrong's was finally dragged down.
The Armor is a method that has been improved again based on the Armor of the Arts, and is more of a layer of armor than a Jarren who simply looks like a real person.
Yanshi, a relatively unique branch of the trick, is aimed at creating a Yanren who is undoubtedly a real person, and this Yanren can actually be called a puppet of the Divine Machine.
It's just that the mechanism is a bit difficult to learn in Yanren, and after it is lost again over time, it is completely impossible to make a Yanren like a real person.
In this case, Ma Xinrong was inspired by many film and television works to come up with the idea of making Yanjia.
With the mechanic itself as the control unit, the Yanjia is only used as a tool, and the Yanshu required in it is much less instantly, plus Ma Xinrong is extremely talented in Yanshu, so it is really a Yanren variant made by him - Yanjia.
This thing uses the mechanic's Qi as the driving energy source, and the pre-assembled mechanism as the weapon, except that the internal principle is completely different, and the light really looks like a sci-fi armor.
It's a pity that this thing is still a half-finished product until now, and it doesn't have more adequate explosive maneuvering ability, so it was lost alive by Jiang Xin's kite.
But even so, it was only Ma Xinrong himself who lost to Jiang Xin, because his own Qi was not enough to support the huge consumption of this Yan Armor, and it was already commendable from the Yan Armor itself.
Not to mention anything else, just combining some mediocre mechanism materials to make a Qi shield is already very strong, and this thing can even be compared to some ordinary magic weapons.
"You're a fool!" Ma Xianrong, who looked pale because of the excessive consumption of Qi in his body, sat on the ground, and looked at Jiang Xin with speechless eyes: "I said that I would go all out, but as a result, you have been playing kites, this is your full strength." β
"It's tactics." Jiang Xin said with a smile: "I guessed that the consumption of this thing should be not small just by seeing that you didn't dare to open the Qi shield often, and seize your weakness to defeat you, how can this be called Gou, this should be called consciousness." β
"You're good enough." Ma Xinrong rolled his eyes angrily, and stood up after the breath in his body recovered slightly, looking at Yan Jia's face, but a trace of thought appeared.
"But standing with you also reminded me that this thing is too large and heavy, and it's really a big consumer, so I have to find a way to change it, and I'll come back to you when I change it later."
"I'm afraid not." Jiang Xin shook his head slightly, reached out and touched his armor: "This big guy will take you ten days and a half month to make a change, I estimate that I will leave in a few days." β
Hearing Jiang Xin's words, Ma Xinrong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed again: "Then I can only wait until I have the fate to meet you in the future." β
Jiang Xin nodded: "Well, next time, definitely." β
Ma Xinrong nodded and smiled: "Then next time." β
After getting the assurance that Jiang Xin was not a guarantee, Ma Xinrong left with his private bag satisfied, while Song Jin, who had been watching the play, came over again, his eyes were full of admiration: "It's amazing, Brother Rong's armor has been defeated by you." β
"His armor was made from the beginning of the people in the hall as imaginary enemies, and after he got it, ordinary secret weapons didn't work on him at all, and many people suffered from this ghost thing, but they didn't expect to be consumed alive."
"There's a way to deal with this thing."
"Don't think about it." Looking at the smile on Song Jin's face, Jiang Xin reminded him kindly: "He is already preparing to transform the Yan Armor to reduce the consumption of Qi as much as possible, your idea is about to fall short." β
"Ahh Seeing that his Yu had failed before he started, Song Jin was a little stunned for a while, but then his eyes lit up again as if he thought of something: "Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, this is also a way of thinking, I already have a new idea." β
As he spoke, the brilliance in his eyes was also bright, and he turned his head to look at Jiang Xin: "Brother Jiang, I'm sorry, I have some thoughts in my head, I can't help but go to the experiment, forgive me for retiring first." β
"Okay." Jiang Xin smiled casually: "I'll see you later." β
A few days later.
Looking at Jiang Xin, Ma Geng's eyes were very complicated: "You have already learned everything you should learn, and there is nothing left to hand over to you, and it makes no sense for you to stay any longer." β
"I can also see that you seem to have other things to do, so I won't leave you and be careful on your own road."
Hearing Ma Geng's words, Jiang Xin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but he still made a serious master-apprentice salute: "Since that's the case, then I'll leave first." I hope to come back next time and see you in good spirits. β
"Hahaha." Hearing Jiang Xin's words, Ma Geng opened his mouth and smiled, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "This makes it seem that I have accepted an apprentice with a heart and lungs, not bad, not bad!" β
Speaking of this, the look on Ma Geng's face suddenly became serious again: "Apprentice, although you have learned all the skills of this body from 'me', you still have to remember one thing, your master and I came out of Tiangong Hall, and I am doing things outside, don't embarrass me in the door." β
Saying that, Ma Geng looked up at the sky: "Okay, it's not too early, I won't keep you, I know that you have something, if you don't understand it in the future, you can come back and ask me." β
"Thank you, master!"
"Hall Master, he's gone?"
"Well, let's go." Ma Geng agreed in a low voice, raised his head, and his face was full of melancholy: "Ying Xing, do you think I'm lucky or unlucky..."
"What a good seedling, it's a pity, why can't you let me meet him earlier, if I meet him earlier, maybe I can leave him to learn..."
Speaking of this, Ma Geng suddenly listened to it again, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed and shook his head: "It's not good, let such a genius seedling spend his whole life on the organ, my conscience will not be able to get by..."
Hearing Ma Geng's self-talk, Zhao Yingxing was just silent.
"The mechanism has been obtained, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to get the Tiangong Hall's method of practicing weapons." Leaving Tiangongtang, the expression on Jiang Xin's face quickly calmed down.
The main purpose of coming to Tiangongtang this time was for the refining formula that could make sac-devouring in Tiangongtang, but this horse hall master never mentioned it, and this kind of attitude also made Jiang Xin know that he basically couldn't learn this thing at the bottom of the box.
Thinking about it, the organs in the door have already been handed over to Jiang Xin, if you want to press the bottom of the box again, even if Ma Geng agrees, everyone else will force Jiang Xin to join Tiangongtang, otherwise it will be really unorthodox.
But the mechanism alone is enough.
Having obtained a new method, Jiang Xin already had a rough plan for the whereabouts of the organs.
The mechanism is the bone, the refining tool is the heart, and the shape is the body, and the three are one, and Jiang Xin feels that he can even create a combat statue similar to the REV-9 in the Terminator where the body and skeleton can be separated from each other.
However, it is not a simple matter to complete this idea, and perhaps he can only stay in the imagination stage for the rest of his life, so Jiang Xin can only say sorry for the vast amount of organ knowledge in his mind.