"How can this be, is there no way at all?" Dolma asked with a frown.

"This is the most central prohibition in the entire ancient city, and it is not unreasonable that it is so strong. As for it, there is no other way. The scavenger groaned and said, "Use your strongest attack to attack this prohibition and I'll see if I can find its weakness." ”

"Good!" Dolma nodded without asking for a specific reason, knowing that the scavengers would not harm her. Because if the scavenger wanted to monopolize the benefits of the altar, he wouldn't have saved her yesterday, so without taking care of Dolma's momentum, he began to soar and brew her strongest attack.

A dark cloud drifted in the sky again, the snow fell again, and then melted, and the temperature around it plummeted. The scavenger stepped back some distance. Having improved his strength again, he had a certain resistance to the extreme cold brewed by Zhuoma.

While Dolma was brewing his strongest attack, the scavenger couldn't help but open the pupils of the night and glance at the sky. This sight made the scavenger stunned suddenly. Because the dark clouds in the sky quickly dissolved under the pupils of the night, and then the scavenger saw a bag.

The bag is similar to the windbag of the legendary Wind Bo, but instead of the wind, it spews out extremely cold hail. There seems to be some more powerful attack behind the hailstorm, but it doesn't open up because Dolma's strength is not enough. But just opening half of this pocket and releasing hail is already extremely powerful, and what Zhuoma released at this time is not the greatest power of hail. Not even one percent of the power of a real hailstone, a discovery that sent a look of astonishment across the scavenger's face.

Although since the advent of martial arts, there has been a bit of overheating in the world of martial arts in the game, but everything is still traceable, and it is not like those ethereal cultivators in mythology. But the appearance of this bag instantly broke the scavenger's cognition.

"Maybe the gods really exist." The scavenger couldn't help but have this thought in his mind: "Or in the words of science." Those humans who have evolved into advanced life forms really exist. Because this bag seems to be beyond the scope of ordinary martial arts. ”

Rumble! The mountains shook for a while, and the prohibition on the altar shook violently, and layers of ripples rippled in the place where it was struck by Dolma's huge ice sword. The scavenger hurriedly put away the astonishment in his heart, concentrated his energy, and directly used his soul power to open the pupil of the dark night and look towards the prohibition.

I saw that the prohibition that was originally natural in the eyes of the scavenger seemed to have no weakness, but at this time, because of the violent shock of the attack, the surface of the integration finally revealed a flaw because of the attack. But the flaw was gone in a flash, and the scavenger didn't even have time to see it clearly. The ban neutralized Dolma's attack. And then it became natural, without a trace of weakness.

"How?" After the blow, Dolma turned his head to look at the scavenger.

The scavenger stepped forward and pretended to study the ban to take a look, not that he wanted to deceive Dolma, but that the pupil of the night was too unbelievable, and the relationship between the two people was not to the point of mutual honesty. It is impossible for a scavenger to reveal all his secrets.

"It's caused some changes, can that attack just now be a little stronger? And it's better to attack continuously. Pretending to study it, the scavenger said.

"It can be a little stronger, but this kind of attack I can only split three swords at most, and no matter how much it is, the internal force can't support it, and although the ban is attacked and doesn't fight back, the power of the counterattack is not small. Even if the internal forces are sufficient. My body couldn't withstand so many huge shocks in a short period of time. Dolma said with a frown.

"In this case, then you can split two more swords and I'll study it again." The scavenger thought for a moment and said.

"Yes." Dolma nodded in agreement, then held up the hail falling from the dark clouds with both hands, and condensed into a giant sword and slashed towards the altar.

Seeing Dolma attacking again, the scavenger couldn't help but look at the sky with the pupils of the night again. This time, the scavenger is the pupil of the night that is opened with soul power. The dark clouds in the sky disappeared, and the pocket suspended in the void became clearer.

Even the scavenger saw a subtle connection between the pocket and Dolma, and the pocket clearly did not appear out of thin air. Instead, Dolma was summoned from the void using some special techniques. This kind of summoning is a bit like the believers of the Holy See in the Bible, in order to kill the demons, pray to the god of light, use the power of the god of light, strengthen themselves, and then kill the demons.

A trace of the mystery appeared in front of the scavenger under the disintegration of the pupil of the night. When the internal force in the scavenger's body flowed contentedly along these mystical ways, the Sanskrit sound of chanting sounded in the scavenger's mind. However, this Sanskrit sound is a bit like the Sanskrit sound of Buddhism. But it's not exactly the same, and there seems to be some changes. Less of the real Buddhist Sanskrit sounds, more of something else.

Boom, boom! Dolma didn't expect the scavenger to snoop into her secrets. At this time, she was condensing her most powerful attack power according to the scavenger's instructions, and attacked and banned twice in a row without intermittent.

The prohibition of the altar trembled violently, and the countershock force of the two rapid attacks made Zhuoma's face turn red. Then the redness receded, and the complexion changed from the original ruddy to a somewhat morbid pale. Although through the veil, the change in Dolma's aura surprised the scavenger.

"You're fine, are you?" The scavenger hurriedly stepped forward to help Dolma, but Dolma's clothes were too thin. Chalk and jade legs, as well as the waist are exposed. The scavenger couldn't help but stop when he was halfway through his hand.

Zhuoma took a few steps back, stabilized his body and shook his head: "I'm fine, it's just that the consumption is too great, and the body is a little weak, you hurry up and take a look at the ban." ”

"Oh, that's good." The scavenger was stunned for a moment, and a look of shame flashed in his eyes. Dolma went all out to break the ban, but the scavenger hid to the side to spy on Dolma's secret, and even missed the best observation time when the altar was trembling violently just now.

But this matter can't be broken, although I feel a little guilty in my heart. But the scavenger still walked in front of the ban, and then looked at the ban a few times and said, "There are some discoveries, but not enough." ”

"Then I'll meditate and recover my internal strength, and then attack later." Dolma closed his eyes and began to meditate, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across the scavenger's face. Some of them were annoyed and wanted to slap themselves.

1 hour later, Dolma recovered and summoned the pocket in the void again to release hail and start attacking, this time the scavenger didn't want Dolma's efforts to be wasted, so he was determined to observe the weakness of the ban. However, his gaze couldn't help but look towards the sky, because the mysteries that the pocket presented under the pupil of the dark night were too attractive, many times more advanced than the Martial Arts of the Mountain. It's even more esoteric than the ghost step.

But this time the scavenger felt ashamed in his heart, and didn't just look at Dolma's secret and not work. When Dolma's attack on the ban caused the ban to shock, the scavenger was still very serious about finding the weakness of the ban. However, the search for prohibition weaknesses has become an incidental part of the scavenger. Watching the secrets of Dolma's martial arts became the theme, because that pocket in the void was so attractive.

When the internal force flowed along the mysterious mode of operation, the scavenger clearly felt the internal force of the fiery sun, transforming towards extreme cold. Even when the internal force formed a cycle, the scavenger actually felt a trace of connection in the dark. It was as if there was a pocket in the void waiting for his call.

However, this pocket is significantly different from Dolma's pocket, because although the two use the same cold atmosphere. But Dolma's pockets are adorned with a woman's femininity, and the scavenger feels that his pockets are masculine with a man's masculinity. And although this pocket is condensed according to Dolma's cultivation method.

But there is the scavenger's own breath attached to the pocket, as if the condensation of this pocket is not the gift of the gods in the void. It's the scavengers themselves who pull some kind of rules and condense it. But for now, these things are too far away for scavengers. He hadn't even figured out the most basic martial arts, so he naturally didn't know what the mysteries of the Dao were in the dark. But faintly, the scavenger could feel the extraordinaryness that seemed to have condensed into his pocket.

In this way, after Dolma released his strongest attack, he meditated and rested to recover, and the scavenger was also looking at the weaknesses of the prohibition at the same time, he was also peeping at the secrets of Dolma's cultivation. Before you know it, most of the day has passed, and Dolma's recovery speed is slower and slower each time.

"Drink this, this is spiritual water that should help you recover." Seeing Dolma's weakness after each all-out attack, the scavenger blamed himself very much. But every time Dolma attacked, the mystery on that pocket appeared in the void, making the scavenger feel like he was taking drugs. Every admonition couldn't stop him from peeping, and it made him a little.

"How many more such attacks are needed? Any more words are harmful to my body. Dolma did not hesitate, took the spiritual water handed over by the scavenger, drank it, and looked much better. Although each attack only hurt Dolma's roots, each shock injury will cause a little damage to Dolma's body.

And these damages take time to recover, but Dolma doesn't have the time to recover. Therefore, the small injuries caused by the backlash are gathered again and again, and it is very likely to cause irreparable dark diseases to Dolma's body, so Dolma is also a little hesitant to continue. After all, the jade plaque in the altar was not as important as her own body.

"You have a good rest, try again later, if you can't find a way to break the ban, forget it, we won't go in." The scavenger gritted his teeth and spoke. Although the mystery of that pocket made the scavenger addicted like a drug, seeing Dolma looking at his completely trusting gaze, the scavenger couldn't help but secretly scold himself for being despicable, so he made this choice. (To be continued......)