Before Hu Bad Heart, who was swept by the beam, could take a breath in the high heat that almost evaporated all the water from his body, he was hit in the chest and abdomen again by two dark magics, and the remaining light and dark elements on his body were immediately annihilated, and an unimaginable huge shock wave erupted, pushing him upside down and flying out, and he fell twenty steps away.

Silver Dust put down his hand and slowly turned back, seeing that everyone's faces had a look of hell. The audience was silent again.

"Turning into a heavy qi?!" A trace of fear flashed on Du Chuanchang's face, which was immediately replaced by neurotic jealousy: "Why do you have such a cultivation?" he asked loudly, as if Yinchen had committed some unforgivable crime.

He succeeded in stopping Silverdust. The silver-haired boy stared at him for a few seconds, looking a little overwhelmed. "That's right, why do I have such a cultivation?" Yinchen said to himself in his heart, but he couldn't say a word: "With my hedging physique, with my two great civilization inheritances of Gabroyle and Canonicle? Or is it because I am lucky enough to get the Demon Cry Slash and the Heaven and Earth Splitting God? I have too many supports, and I may not be able to explain it clearly after talking to you, an old hat, for three months! Can you understand the theory of space-time polar coordinate collapse? Do you know what the Golden Ratio Sun Cross Array does? Do you know what the formula for the entropy reversal reduction spell of the cold air magic is?Even, do you know the theory of two rituals?What kind of insight can a native of a colonized planet who shaves dung and eats what kind of knowledge can be?" Yinchen thought so, and only came back to his senses after a few seconds, and shook his head at Du Chuanchang. He looked at Du Chuanchang's eyes, just like looking at a mentally ill person.

"Summer insects can't speak ice. Yinchen said indifferently: "Speaking of business, for the sake of us all being demonic, we are all oppressed by the righteous way, for the sake of my respect for you and you as a senior brother, Senior Brother Du, hand over Senior Sister Zhang Mengmeng to me, and I will be rewarded in the future." He is already the most patient, if Zhang Mengmeng is robbed by a group of mountain bandits, he will definitely not say a word about the forbidden curse. It's a big deal, everyone is killed, and then the soul is tortured with necromancy, that is, for the "indigenous rioters who colonize the planet", the Silver Dust Holy Mage will not talk to them about anyone @ Quan or something.

It's a pity that Du Chuanchang doesn't accept his affection, as the chief disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect, as the most perfect man in the world in his own opinion, he can't rub sand in his eyes, and anyone who dares to surpass him in talent must be eliminated by him one by one. Du Chuanchang, a master of turning into a heavy qi, will not be jealous, but Du Chuanchang, a master of turning a heavy qi at the age of eleven and claiming to be the leader of all young people in heaven and earth, will definitely go crazy with jealousy.

And people who are crazy with jealousy, ten out of ten people will do irrational and stupid things, such as Du Chuanchang himself.

"Let's go up together, kill this little deflated man who has no respect! The deity hereby swears that all the demon friends who came to form an alliance today, and if they hurt this kid, they will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold! If they kill him, they will be rewarded with 1,000 taels of gold...... No, 10,000 taels! 10,000 taels of gold! As long as the body of the deity is headed, it doesn't count if he is captured alive!" He said, and two three-colored winds suddenly burst out in his hand, and he actually shook his body and pounced on himself first.

His figure rushed to within a zhang in front of Yinchen, and he could hurt the silver-haired boy with a gust of wind, and at this time, the other more than 200 Demon Dao monks let out a shout in unison, picking up the guy in their hands and rushing towards Yinchen.

Du Chuanchang turned his hands into claws, and suddenly leaned forward, seeing that he could kill the silver dust under the poison on his fingertips, he had killing intentions in his heart, and he was already merciless.

Yinchen saw him make a fierce move, and the last bit of patience in his heart disappeared, and he said in his mouth: "You don't want to give you face!"

Against the silver dust of fortress-level defensive power, for the first time in his life, he really gave up his body fearlessly, and played hand-to-hand combat with a melee expert poison master.

Melee casting, an ability that only the Holy Magus can master, and most of Gabroyle's ordinary mages still adhere to the distance that is the mage's creed of life.

Du Chuanchang's fingertips slammed into the Undercurrent Demon Shield. A colorless and transparent storm entwined between his fingers, erupting like a shockwave from a cannonball's explosion, sending Silver Dust flying before its small hand could land on him.

Du Chuanchang's five fingers made a crisp click at the same time, and his finger bones were actually broken by the anti-shock force from the Undercurrent Demon Shield, and the poisonous power contained in his fingers was enough to melt the rocks, and he couldn't leave any traces on the black light film at all.

The claw he had just made felt like he was grasping at a hundred refined steel. That thin film of light was simply hard beyond his imagination. A strong counter-shock force suddenly came, directly breaking his fingers.

Du Chuanchang broke his fingers, and his entire right hand was also numb and painful, and he lost the ability to continue fighting after one move. And the silver dust on the other side didn't get any bargains.

In his hand, the Great Incineration Technique had already been hidden in the palm of his hand, and he could burn him into a ball of carbon ash with just one palm on Du Chuanchang's body, but before he could reach Du Chuanchang, he was blasted out of a hundred steps away by the five huge qi emitted by the other party.

As the defensive magic shield with the greatest physical strength, the Undercurrent Demon Shield casts spells with the power of the Holy Magister, and its defensive power is 100,000 times that of depleted uranium armor of the same thickness, with three thin layers of light film, equivalent to 3000 mm thick depleted uranium armor, which can block the direct shot of the 306 mm caliber fortress sabotage run, and can also block all the monks below the distraction who have not comprehended the "killing way" and are not equipped with divine weapons above the mysterious weapon to attack arbitrarily for an hour, but the problem is that this magic is not a regular defensive magic, but a real pure physical defense magic.

The so-called physical defense type magic is to default to the magic shield and the people inside as an absolute steel body affected by the laws of classical physics, that is to say, the silver dust in the undercurrent magic shield, together with the undercurrent magic shield at this time, has become a large steel ball that will not be damaged internally, and was hit by a blow from Du Chuanchang's full body cultivation, and it flew sideways under the action of huge kinetic energy and fell directly to a hundred steps away.

If it is crowned by the gods, I am afraid that before the shield bursts, the silver dust will ignore all forces and stand in place unharmed. (To be continued.) )