"Run?" "Run?" Turtle's mountainous voice was still full of the high spirits of winning in the house, and he had become a monster, neither his voice nor his emotions were affected by different bodies. At this moment, the large fireball that Silver Dust had just killed him had finally extinguished, revealing the scorched corpse that was torn apart inside.

At this point, Silver Dust's speed becomes slower than that of Turtle Mountain, and he can't teleport. The magician simply stood still, watching the turtle stride over, the ground was slightly swayed by the knock of the four legs like a giant stone pillar, and the turtle walked to a place five feet away in front of the silver dust, and suddenly the lower left hand moved, and the bone spear shot like lightning.

Silver Dust immediately blocked it with a tower shield, and was stabbed back with a spear, and the metal shield also broke a hole, so that the gun head was jammed. At the moment of retreat, the magician waved the short knife in the palm of his right hand as if he was struggling in vain, and the short knife suddenly turned into a spear in the mocking eyes of the turtle mountain.

The spear spun and crossed a distance of nearly six feet, piercing the heart of the turtle like a poisonous snake with unmistakable precision. Feng Lieshan's "Phantom Demon Splitting Sky Spear" is never a joke, and in Yinchen's hands, once it is used, it will almost inevitably hit the vital point.

Gui'er Duoshan's smile froze, and the chopping axe in his hand changed into a knife again and cut off the metal spear with a fierce knife, and the moment the metal spear broke, it immediately turned into a wisp of fresh wind.

Blood, spurting frantically forward. Kameer Tayama, who was pierced through the heart, didn't have any panicked expression, but his expression was slightly distorted because of the severe pain. There was a sudden contraction of muscles in his abdomen, and his entire upper body shrank into the giant tortoise with weapons.

On the rockery on the turtle's back, golden lines are lit up, which is the soul gathering style.

Barely taking a breath, the turtle's mountainous upper body poked out of the thick turtle shell, still majestic. "Come on, please use the holy sword, this god wants to talk to this devil who has gone to hell about the light of the Divine Religion. He casually handed the holy knife to another boy who was running up quickly, and at the same time took the bone spear with both hands, and in the free hand, he conjured a saber suitable for hand-to-hand combat.

The Heavenly Rule always shrouded the two of them, isolating Silver Dust from all the other instructors. He must face this monster alone that "one person cannot defeat", like an unarmed warrior in a cage with a lion.

"I see. After hearing the roar of the turtle, Yinchen's expression relaxed.

His figure turned from virtual to real, like an evil ghost completing his reincarnation. The silver-colored figure slowly turned around, and the air that was originally frozen porcelain was slowly flowing again.

"It's like a fish in the deep sea, which alienates parts of its body into bait, and it looks like a complete body, but in fact it's just fat that can be discarded and regenerated at any time. In the silver pupils, a little golden code slowly precipitated, and the huge turtle Duoshan was no longer a whole, but was divided into two parts: the human form and the elephant tortoise shape. The humanoid part seems to be the most important, but in fact it may just be a moving tongue, and the four-legged tortoise part is the main body.

The turtle that was marked by the golden code in his field of vision was not annoyed and angry by Yinchen's words, but turned around slowly, and the humanoid part always had a triumphant face, and the curved goatee was always as high as a horn.

In the time he turned around and breathed, the blood hole in the tortoise's belly had been locked by the strong muscles, and it no longer bled out, although the pain continued, it no longer affected his performance.

"Even if you know, what if you have this little bit of strength, can you still do anything about this seat?" Gui'er Duoshan's tone was as arrogant as ever, he was used to being a big guy, if he could still be humble in the state of battle soul transformation, it would really be a miracle on the Wind Source Continent.

"Do you really think that's all I have?" Silver Dust's hand lit up with spherical flames again, and the cry of a flying dragon came from the fireball, and endless red lotus bloomed under his feet in an instant.

Left Hand Cast: Sun Hell.

A wall of fire slammed down on the mountain, engulfing him like a flood, but the huge gray-blue figure was still unharmed in the flames. The golden soul mist spewed out from the rockery on the back, resisting the flames like a flame retardant material, and the gray-blue iceberg slowly rose up around the soul mist, and the ice was condensed, and all the flames were extinguished.

The red flame burst and extinguished like a rising tide and a flash in the pan. Silver Dust's expression remained unmoved, but the Flying Dragon Thief Flame Cannon in his right hand had already been extinguished before it could be formed. The frost power of the turtle's mountains is beyond imagination, and the fields all over the red lotus should have broken the web of faith in the entire temple......

"Not really. Yinchen quickly glanced up at the roof, on the high roof, between the vertical and horizontal beams, there were dense small squares secretly installed, just like six years ago, on that rainy night, good luck came to the restaurant beams. Yinchen didn't pay attention to what was poisonous in those small squares, what he paid attention to was the invisible spiritual power that lingered between the beams.

"The Heavenly King covers the tiger. At the moment when he raised his head, Gui'er Duoshan seemed to have finally made up his mind, and said these five words in a lonely tone like a master.

"Originally, I wanted to fight you fairly, but now it seems that you are also a difficult guy to kill, so let's be safe. These words rolled in the huge chest cavity of the turtle, but they were not expressed through the exposed fake body.

The moment he spat out five words, it began to rain in the temple.

Yinchen really felt that Liu Tianji should take a good look at what the rainstorm pear flower needle was, and at the moment when the turtle mountain opened, he used the light generated by the flames to make an enchantment, protect himself, and finally blocked the fine needles that fell like a rainstorm.

"Scarlet Scorpion Tail Needle?"

"The main body is that. The moment Gui'er Duoshan saw the silver dust supporting the barrier, he threw the ring weapon out.

The ring weapon hit the barrier like a flywheel, and it seemed to be heading straight for his neck. The moment the magician saw the ring flying, a black flash flashed in his silver pupils. Two identical golden auras suddenly flashed from the left and right hands.

The flash of his left hand turned into the shape of broken glass, and at the same time as it lit up, the ring hit the enchantment, and the light god blessing with the defensive power of depleted uranium armor was easily shattered by a small ring, and the ring was controlled by some strange force, and returned to the hands of Gui'er Duoshan.

The flash of his right hand, crowned as a true god, gently shrouded the silver dust. Silver Dust raised his hand suddenly, and a large amount of ice gas erupted from his cuffs, and a somewhat abnormal blue-blue wind and snow erupted from his cuffs, instantly condensing into a blue translucent enchantment, continuing to resist the falling scorpion tail poison needle. At the same time, the light on his right hand shrank and went out.

"Huh?" Gui'er Duoshan sneered, this time he didn't throw the ring, but instead clenched the spear with both hands and stabbed it out fiercely, his infinitely extendable spear did not disappoint him, and in an instant, he passed through most of the high platform and landed accurately on the Xuan Ice Barrier.

This time, the Ice Barrier truly shattered like glass.

The silver dust didn't say a word, and a large amount of dark ice erupted from its cuffs, and these dark ice grew into sloping ice walls on the ground, like huge shaved ice, spraying randomly on the high platform where the flames had been extinguished. However, the spear in Gui'er Duoshan's hand swept slightly, almost like using a long stick to break through a piece of paper, shattering the frost that shot all over the ground.

"Paper is as fragile as paper. After all, the poisonous needles flying down from the sky seemed to be controlled by him, avoiding him and focusing on the silver dust. Silver Dust kept retreating, and was once again forced to the edge of the high platform, and his left hand condensed the Ice Enchantment again and again, resisting the rain of poisonous needles, and was also punctured by the spear of the turtle again and again like a bubble.

The poisonous needle rain stopped when Silver Dust was once again pushed to the edge.

He continued to spray the ice from the right side to his sleeve, but he couldn't stop Gui'er Duoshan from taking half a step, and those loose ice clusters were really like shaved ice, just touching Gui'er Duoshan's body, and they shattered. The turtle forced Silver Dust into a corner like a leisurely walk in the mountains, but he didn't know that Silver Dust had actually been there as a "test tool" for him.

"You only have this ability left except for witchcraft, should I praise you for being amazing? Or what?" Turtle Er Duoshan finally came to the front of Silver Dust, at this time the shortest sword in his hand was enough to get Silver Dust, and his whole body seemed to be full of "victory in hand", very "generously" stopped the Rainstorm Poison Needle, "gave him a little respite", and was very arrogant and did not carefully observe Silver Dust's face, could not see the golden light on her face, and did not notice that he had actually been holding a small protective barrier.

"It stands to reason. Gui'er Duoshan dragged out his voice: "It is impossible for a person who knows witchcraft to practice divine skills to the realm of entering the body, but what about you, you have really cultivated to the level of entering the body? This seat really underestimates you, but it doesn't matter, ......how can a person who is about to go to Hell be looked down upon?"

"Is it still heavy in the body......" Yinchen didn't seem to be worried about his condition at all, his empty hands clenched into fists, but there was no trace of fist emanation.

"Pretty much. Turtle Duoshan looked pity: "Or into the body of the double, how to this seat is an ant......"

"I'll just say, it's too much if it's still heavy in the body, but I've worked hard for six years. ”

"So, you're going to use this bullshit strength against Honza? You know Honza-"

"I know that you are at least in the middle of the Jindan period, and I also know that you are a super master at the level of King Senluo, and I also know that it is impossible to win against the Jindan master in the first weight of the body. ”

"What about the mud now, kneel down and kowtow?" "Turtle Tayama sneered: "Forcing this seat to use the 'Indra upper body', it is unlikely that you want to uncover it so lightly, but if you take refuge in Indra, then you can still discuss it......"

"I still have witchcraft. Yinchen's expression was serious: "If I only have the strength to enter the body, do you think I will appear in front of you?

"But did your witchcraft come out?" Gui'er Duoshan continued to sneer: "Who doesn't know that all witchcraft has to take three or five hours? Although you have just performed some of it, it must have been prepared by you in advance, and after you have done it, it will naturally be useless, you think I don't know, no matter how strong a person is, he can only use witchcraft three times a day, and it is surprising that you can persist until now." ”

"What I want to tell you is that witchcraft, or magic to be precise, is my Yinchen's main means of standing, and the magic skills, especially the ones just now, are just a small game that can be played indiscriminately......" Yinchen said, his fist-clenched hands suddenly dispersed, and a violent wind pressure suddenly spread out from the palms of his palms, and it only took a second to form a thick black cloud on the top of Gui'er Duoshan's head.

"Oh?" Turtle Tayama raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Can you still keep a hand? But so what? Even if you use witchcraft immediately, can you be faster than the sword of this seat-"

He didn't finish, because the thunder that Silver Dust summoned had already fallen on the spires of the peaks on his back.

The blue glare illuminated the entire hall into complete light, and all the people of Indra, including Kametayama himself, were blinded at that moment. Purple lightning slashed wildly, and the entire rammed earth platform exploded into dust one after another under the bombardment of that huge thunderbolt, and swept through the crowd like a sandstorm with a violent shock wave that spread.

The crowd rolled and screamed and spread rapidly, the encirclement more than tripled in that second, and all the pillars in the hall were blasted with cracks at least the width of a palm. The platform was gone, and a scorched earth that was level with the rest of the world had taken its place. Silver Dust lowered his hand, and the black cloud above his head was still spinning with good intentions, about to rain a second thunderbolt for him.

It's a pity that the divine sense in the thunder light is fading.

Countless fragments of golden light flashed through his body, and the coronation of the gods was finally shattered. There was a tip of the sword hanging from his chest, and the standard long sword was in the hands of the tall and mighty Gui'er Duoshan. The distance between the two of them did not change in the slightest, proving that Gui'er Duoshan was not actually struck by that lightning.

"Your witchcraft has no effect. Gui'er Duoshan was the first to speak: "The last witchcraft is useless. ”

"I didn't expect you to have the characteristics of a 'mountain', which can directly channel electricity into the ground. There was a hint of regret in the mage's tone.

"Yes, Indra's greatness is endless. Gui'er Duoshan raised the sword in his hand: "And you, it's time to go to Hell." ”

"Don't be ashamed. The mage only stretched out one finger, and Gui'er Duoshan was blasted out by an incomparably terrifying wind.