At the beginning, these three-story pagodas first resisted the siege of the three ancestors in the East China Sea Ruins, and forcibly flew away through the air, which had already suffered huge losses and hurt their vitality.

After that, he didn't have time to recover, and he fought again in the Kunlun Mountains against the emperor of the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty.

There is no master in the East China Sea, and Shen Jian is refining in Kunlun Mountain, but Shen Jian's own mana in the foundation building period is still slightly lower than this magic weapon.

In two major battles in a row, the pagoda was supported by its own strength, so it was consumed too much.

After nearly half a year, although Shen Jian was constantly recuperating, it was still not enough to want this magic weapon to be completely restored.

After all, as the master, he is a foundation stage monk, not a Yuan infant stage monk.

The judgment of Conch and others cannot be completely wrong.

It is true that the pagoda has not yet recovered, so the treasure light that is now revealed is red, not gold.

But after half a year of recuperation, Shen Jian can also urge this magic weapon to be a little powerful at this moment.

The red light blocked the ferocious fire of the heavy thousand thunder guns on the shuttle.

At the same time, Shen Jian rode on the back of the black dragon, overbearing, and passed by the flying shuttle.

The black dragon's tail flicked violently, hitting the shuttle.

The shuttle suddenly couldn't keep its balance anymore, and rolled in the air and flew to the side, and the military master who was driving it inside could only do his best to adjust his balance, but he still looked like he was about to crash.

The Huangfu Ying in the distance was not annoyed that he couldn't lock on to the target just now.

She is still trying her best to find an opportunity.

But the black dragon flew extremely fast, and kept rolling and moving in mid-air.

Although Huangfu Ying had a killing weapon like the anti-fortress sniper spirit gun, it was difficult to lock Shen Jian and the black dragon at this moment.

That's the two sides of the story.

The Anti-Fortress Sniper Spirit Spear gave the Monk of the Foundation Building Period the ability to threaten the life of the Venerable of the Jindan Period.

But no matter how strong the attack is, it must hit the target before it can exert its power.

Jindan level monks or great demons, except for a few exceptions, often move extremely fast.

As long as they moved, it would be difficult for the Foundation Building Period Monks to aim even if they had a variety of auxiliary observation magic weapons on the Anti-Fortress Sniper Spirit Gun.

As the name suggests, the Anti-Fortress Sniper Rifle is so named because its most effective targets are static targets that are solid but do not move.

The most suitable method for fighting the Jindan monks who can move is to sneak attack and snipe from a long distance, and when the opponent is stationary, use the ultra-long distance to avoid the opponent's perception, and at the same time, the strong destructive power ensures that it can penetrate the opponent's defense and cause damage.

The Jindan monks are already in a state of movement, especially when they are alert and deliberately move irregularly to avoid being guessed by snipers, and the role of the anti-fortress sniper spirit gun is very limited.

"Then find a way to get him to stop. The conch looked unfazed.

On the other side, his companion spread a magic weapon on the ground.

The magic weapon is like a huge canvas, with light flashing on it, and a huge talisman appears.

The talisman rose into the sky, spreading a strong light like a small sun.

Shen Jian glanced up: "I know that the people who came out of your army are new, numerous, and good, but they don't have to be the same as the exhibition, right?"

Illuminated by the light scattered on the talisman, the red light that flashed on Shen Jian's three-story pagoda suddenly dimmed a lot, and the pagoda began to shrink and fell back into Shen Jian's hands.

It wasn't that talisman that restrained the pagoda in Shen Jian's hand, but its light that interfered with the connection between Shen Jian and the pagoda.

Affected by this, the three-story pagoda that had been refined by Shen Jian, he was not so flexible when he used it, and the instructions given to the pagoda were very slow to execute, and he fell into a state of self-dormancy.

Although Shen Jian is the first time to come into contact with this kind of military combat magic weapon, he has seen relevant news reports before.

The talisman on the other party's canvas is specially used to interfere with the enemy's magic weapon.

It wasn't enough to interfere with an infant ancestor using a magic weapon.

But between Shen Jian and these three-story pagodas, there was originally a small horse-drawn cart, and now it can be said that he is meeting his nemesis.

The four conch people surrounded Shen Jian, and the last young officer codenamed "Lobster" did not step forward, but stayed far away on the periphery, and at this time he also set up a magic weapon, like a giant umbrella.

Under the impetus of the lobster, a black mist was emitted from the giant umbrella, enveloping the mountainous area.

The black fog, as if forming a curtain of night, drags the surroundings from day to night.

And the talisman that interfered with the pagoda was like the moon hanging high in the night sky.

Shen Jian harnessed the black dragon and planned to break through the night encirclement, but those black fogs were extremely viscous, like ink asphalt, blocking the encirclement at the same time, it also had toughness, so that the black dragon could not rush out in the first place.

If you give the black dragon some more time, you can still be sure to tear through the black fog barrier in front of you.

But apparently Conch and the others didn't plan to give Shen Jian this time.

The roar of the Thousand Thunder Cannons sounded again, and the giant elephant-like Trap Beast, showing astonishing speed and agility, had already pounced on the black dragon.

Shen Jian let the black dragon dodge to the side.

The black fog obscures the surrounding void, and depending on the distance, the opposing snipers may be outside or inside.

If the opponent's sniper is outside the black mist, it doesn't mean that she can't continue to pose a threat to Shen Jian.

When the other party adopts such tactics, it will not do that kind of stupid thing that will kill itself, but will be prepared in advance.

Military snipers are often equipped with a variety of observation aids, and there may be a way to deal with the black fog in front of them.

Therefore, Shen Jian did not dare to let the black dragon stop and not move, but continued to maintain a posture of moving at any time, so as not to become the target of the opponent.

In fact, right now, outside the black fog, a special magic weapon was being hung on the sniper spirit gun in front of Huangfu Ying, trying to target Shen Jian.

With the help of this magic weapon, the black mist was transparent in the eyes of Huangfu Ying.

It's a pity that Shen Jian rode on the back of the black dragon, still flying up and down, making the Huangfu Ying helpless.

The conch was sitting on the body of the huge trap beast at the moment, and pounced on Shen Jian and the black dragon, restricting the black dragon's range of movement.

As he got closer, Shen Jian's black dragon suddenly let out an earth-shattering dragon roar.

As the dragon roared, ripples like essence spread around the black dragon as the center.

The innate dragon power combined with the unique artistic conception of power formed a terrifying divine soul impact, shaking the Quartet.

Trap beasts don't care about Soul Impact.

But the people on the Trap don't care.

However, on the helmet of the conch belt, a rune suddenly lit up.

The brilliance of the rune fell like a waterfall, enveloping his whole body in an instant.

The divine soul impact formed by the black dragon dragon's groan hit the waterfall-like flow of light, and suddenly made the light keep shaking, as if it might dissipate at any time.

The conch's face remained unchanged, and one hand wiped it on his wrist.

Then a ring around his wrist lit up with a blue light, and a large amount of ice-blue mist emerged from it.

The mist formed a second round of protection, helping him fend off the dragon's groan.

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