Control one ring after another, after the ice effect caused by the Wentian Ice Glass Slash disappeared, the effect of the Wentian Sword Pattern was triggered, and the ice effect disappeared again, Su Han stepped on it, and the endless cold air was tightly attached to the floor, devouring inch by inch, like a sky-swallowing beast, the Mithril Furnace was once again blocked by the tragic ban, and even an ordinary attack could not be issued. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The pure magic effect of Baili Ice Freeze makes the Mithril Forge's blood volume of the ghost gun go to the next city. The power of ice is still imprisoning him, and Su Fengdie in the distance is also holding a dragon-blood crossbow, frantically outputting it, triggering the imprint of the wind one by one, and controlling it one after another, so that the Mithril Furnace will not move at all, and he can only feel the weakness of his body, and his infinite resentment towards the death of his companion has nowhere to vent, although the blood in his eyes can already be compared to the sunset, but Su Han is unmoved.

However, even in the firm control, there will be gaps, the defense of the Mithril Forge Partial General is very strong, even in the face of Su Han's crazy attack, it can be maintained for a period of time, after the effect of the Heavenly Sword Pattern and the effect of the Wind Mark are lost at the same time, the Mithril and the Furnace Partial General's * ghost spear rose again, the shadow on the body settled, the war spear danced like a lotus, and a cloud of death descended.

The clouds were thick, and the pitch-black smoke and dust condensed around the Mithril Furnace Sect Commander's Ghost Spear, shrouded in black mist, Su Han felt as if there was a mysterious power that was penetrating the layers of armor, wanting to invade his body, and under the heavy impact, it seemed that the Ghost God Ice Soul Armor had become much more fragile.

A scorching flame appeared in the very center of the black fog cloud, as if the sun was about to dispel the darkness of the night. The huge flame furnace that stood in place for some reason actually rose into the air, and the ears went down, and the iron slurry with huge energy contained in it poured down, pouring on the body of the Mithril Forge General*Ghost Spear, the Mithril Forge General*Ghost Spear's body shrank sharply, and the bright brilliance in his eyes became dazzling.

The corpses left by the other five Mithril Forge generals on the ground when they died, that is, the seemingly useless residues, swept by a gust of wind, and the five clumps of debris actually entered the wind together, and rolled towards the Mithril Forge General's * Ghost Spear, under the attachment of iron filings, the body of the Mithril Forge General* Ghost Spear swelled again, as if wearing a heavy steel armor, and the body actually merged into a round ball.

The iron slurry was still pouring in, the orange and yellow color, like an endless river, Su Han was forced to retreat around, just now contaminated with a drop of splattered iron pulp, his own blood volume dropped a little, Su Han was not sure if he would survive if he was contaminated by this hot iron slurry and the accompanying flames.

Weng, pop, a distinct ripple radiated around, as if the surrounding flames and the clouds left behind by the Mithril Forge that was about to dissipate were all twisted and turned. Behind the ripples, a bright light like morning light suddenly exploded in the iron ball that had been scorched and red all over its body, and pieces of fragments, with orange-red flames, shot out in all directions, like a rainstorm pear blossom.

Su Han's heart moved, his figure flashed, and instantly appeared in front of Su Fengdie, the immortal talisman in his hand stood up, firmly protecting her surroundings, protecting her behind him, his eyes bloomed with a cold glow, with a little worry.

Ding ding ding, bell bell, constantly there are iron filings swept on the immortal rune lifeless shield, the emerald green runes on the shield surface continue to agitate, the breath of life is swallowing, Su Han's body appeared a number of damage of different sizes, just for a moment up to 100,000 points of blood has dropped to the limit, there is a sense of weakness inside the body, Su Han did not dare to be careless, immediately a Heavenly Ice resurrection opened, his own blood volume quickly warmed up, and the remaining passive effect, with the Heavenly Ice Sword Soul body quickly replenished the consumed blood.

However, the flying iron filings were still dense like a rain of arrows, Su Han's blood volume was still declining, his eyes were covered with frost, his right hand was flipped, and a Heavenly Spirit Pill appeared in his hand, swallowed it in one gulp, and the disappearing blood was replenished again.

Although this sudden attack was dense and deadly, Su Han did not panic, and arranged it bit by bit, all the recovery abilities were fully expanded, the resurrection of the Heavenly Ice, the Heavenly Returning Spirit Pill, the skills attached to the spirit of the ghost cat, the ghost siphon, all used, after several twists and turns, Su Han's blood volume was finally stubbornly retained under the threat of the flying rain of flames.

The impact of a short moment was completely according to the second kill of Su Han, but under this powerful recovery ability, everything became illusory, Su Han carried at least three waves of damage that could kill him, and Su Fengdie's hand behind him tightly grasped Su Han, that kind of power, the faithful interpreter of her psychological changes, is worried.

In fact, Su Han's own heart is still very big, even at this critical juncture, the most powerful life-saving thing in his hand is still not used, that is, the three charms that the white-haired old man packed and gifted, one can play a percentage of damage reduction effect, and the other can quickly restore his own state, and now he is still lying quietly in Su Han's backpack, a total of five, she did not use it before giving Su Fengdie, and returned it to Su Han.

In fact, Su Han wasn't too worried, because his biggest reliance now was still standing behind him quite easily, a jade hand stretched out, spread out flat, and arranged a protective shield solidified by pure moonlight around his body, easily neutralizing the attack that swept over.

The chaotic means of planning to watch a good show on the side seem to be more clever, an air sword is transformed in his hand, and with a gentle blow, the air sword flies into the air, and all the fragments of the rain that flew over stand on the ground, very relaxed.

Of course, this kind of shards with scorching flames attached to them are not endless, and the torment is over quickly, and another ripple disperses, and the flying flame fragments end like a prosperous curtain, leaving only dust on the ground and a messy world.

Feeling the loosening of the pressure on his hands, and his own blood volume no longer falling, Su Han withdrew the immortal rune lifeless shield that was blocking in front of him, and looked at the location of the original flame iron ball, his eyebrows jumped.

Looking around, I saw a heavily armored warrior with the same body size as Su Han standing in place, the left sword and the right sword in his hand, all flashing with cold light, a suit of armor covered the entire body, the armor was not gorgeous, but it did give people a heavy feeling, as if it was a hard battle shield, without any light reflection, probably because the surrounding lights were too dim.

Several spears, or throwing spears, were stuck behind him, each of them so sharp that they seemed to be able to plunge into the clouds with a single blow.