With two crisp clanging sounds, two scimitars with a large arc fell to the ground, and the running Silver Dust stopped, stunned at the sneak attacker who bent down to pick up the weapon, and shook his head self-deprecatingly.

"In these days, apart from me, are only killers carrying weapons with them?"

He muttered to himself sentimentally, collected his thoughts, and continued to walk slowly towards the killer. The hands were hidden in the shadow of the wide sleeves, and large expanses of darkness rolled in the cuffs, like some kind of treacherous foreshadowing.

The killer saw Yinchen coming, looked up at him, and a pair of red eyes with the light bulb off immediately appeared in the darkness. In that pair of red balls of light, boundless greed and sin swirled, which was the symbol of the infinite god.

Obviously, just as he was able to use the Fantasy Fist Against the Sky, this killer was also able to get various auxiliary abilities from the main god space. After Wudu seized the system, Xu was very satisfied with the world in which the battle spirit was transformed, so he changed all the original "system equipment" to special abilities. The killer's red eyes were originally nothing more than a low-light night vision device.

Silverdust and red clay caved, but he didn't say a word, he reached out and pointed straight up, and the cyclone wrapped around his fingertips screeched, and the drill bit soared upward, slamming into the ceiling.

The flood condensed into a sculpture, and a circle of metal pipes in the shape of a stream appeared on the ceiling, and then a section of the metal circle lit up, wearing a white light, and immediately illuminated the entire hall.

The killer covered his eyes in pain, apparently the sudden bright light hurt his eyes with "forcibly installed low-light night vision devices". The moment the strong light fell, Silver Dust and Chong Feidu also narrowed their eyes slightly.

Under the bright light, the killer, wearing a night suit and covering his face, was still unrecognizable, not even recognizable. It wasn't until the killer let out a low moan because of the stinging eye, and Silver Dust listened to the sound for two seconds before it dawned on him.

"What is it?"

Shi Bai didn't answer immediately, and a black and gray aura came out of his head before he finally put down his hand. By this time, his eyes had returned to normal, still the dark blue of the wolf.

He stared at Silver Dust's pale blue pupils, the killing intent was unmistakable, but there were no fluctuations coming, obviously he still couldn't use any cold qi now.

A white circle of light opened under his feet, and stupid smiling faces floated and sank in the aperture. The moment the pig's foot aura unfolded, an astonishing momentum rose on the thin killer's body, which made Chong Feidu, who was watching the battle from a distance, change his face. Yincheng was not afraid at all, but showed a cold smile.

"You don't have to answer. The grudge between us cannot be told in a hundred lifetimes. The silver god gracefully raised his right hand, slightly clawed, and a gray-green beam of death shot out from his palm.

"Avada suo!"

The blinding green light engulfed him.

"Brain Dead Protection!" " Shi Bai screamed, in the white aura at his feet, stupid smiling faces kept appearing, trying in vain to form a shield to block the green light, but as soon as those smiling faces were separated from the aura and floated in the air, they were dyed by the green light, and the smiling faces immediately became panicked and angry, and all kinds of distorted expressions were frozen in the green light, and then sank into the aura like a stone. The air around Shibai seemed to freeze, turning into a transparent stone pier pressing on his shoulder. The Lingxiao Pavilion killer, who had no magic skills in his body and whose physical strength was completely no different from that of ordinary people, had to open his feet, take a step down his horse, and pose like a squatting pit-like brain-dead standing pile, tensing the muscles of his whole body like constipation.

He held his throat and shouted out the first five words in a strange tone, then took a short breath, and according to the instructions given by the system, he took "half a mouthful of fairy qi" in his mouth, and at the same time, "his tongue thundered", and with difficulty the tremor on the tip of his tongue pushed this so-called fairy qi out of his mouth, forming a word mantra. Originally, it didn't matter what the word was when he opened his eyes this time, but it was the first time that Shi Bai had manipulated such a difficult "Immortal Law Decision", and he didn't control it well, so he really let out a toad cry that changed his tone. A word of mantra was released, and the aura under his feet really spun faster, and one after another stupid smiles appeared like cakes, and in the air dyed with green light, they swelled into real heads, and their expressions changed from smirks to real and sober panic, as if a poor person who encountered a catastrophe in his sleep had to face the last moment of his life when he opened his eyes.

The flattened silly smile turned into a three-dimensional panicked head, then instantly petrified into a silver-white metal sculpture, and then the boulder sank into the halo like a sea. The aura spun faster, smiling faces emerged faster, skulls petrified faster, metal accelerated into white light, and the scene was frozen for a moment.

Silver Dust's blue pupils flickered slightly, originally thinking that Shi Bai didn't have a cold qi body, and he could take him down with one move of Avada's life, but he didn't expect that there would be such a strange move in the main god space. Seeing that Shibai's squatting posture became more and more powerful and domineering, he really responded to the sentence "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is picturesque", and the mantra became an infinitely extended single tone in his mouth, and as long as the single tone continued, the brain-dead aura at his feet seemed to have infinite energy, hard to resist his petrified light.

Silver Dust didn't want to spend it with him. He put down his hand indifferently, and the green light went out. Ge Shibai also broke a word of mantra very interestingly. The brain-dead aura at his feet went out like turning off the light.

A circle of terrified metal skull statues melted into the ground, marking the location of the halo just now. Shi Baixin felt something, and looked down, the black cloth was masked, he couldn't see any expression, but when he looked up again, a pair of eyes were full of horror and solemnity.

"What a wicked thing!" his tone was righteous and awe-inspiring.

"No matter how evil it is, it is also a measure of advance and retreat, and the power to know what is enough. Yinchen sneered, and with a wave of his wide sleeves, a petrified beam of light shot over the edge of the city, forcing him to finish borrowing the credit, and was waiting for the system to liquidate the loss into a recharge amount, and immediately bowed down, and a lazy donkey rolled to avoid the range of green light. At this time, he had nothing to rely on, and he didn't dare to confront Silver Dust head-on.

The green light went out again, and the illuminated places, the floor, the tables, chairs, and the walls all turned to metal, like an environment infected by the smell of ice. Not to mention Shibai, even Chong Feidu, who was watching the battle from a distance, had the illusion that the silver-haired boy's song should belong to some kind of special magic skill, not the spell he kept proclaiming.

"What kind of exercise are you?" Before Shi Bai could ask, Chong Feidu's voice came from afar.

"Petrification. Actually, I don't know, because it doesn't have a specific name. ”

"Petrified Divine Skill, Fossil Divine Skill?" Chong Feidu seemed interested. Yinchen guessed that he might have seen the real "Fossil Divine Skill", which was a kind of all-defensive type of exercise that cultivated the body to be as hard as a rock.

Before Chong Feidu's words fell, on the ground that had been turned into metal by the petrified beam of silver dust, the all-metal square table and square stool squirmed like a monster, and with a faint sound similar to that of a private service motor, the three square tables and eight square stools completed their transformation with a tooth-aching stiff movement, turning into statues of various sizes of 11 inches, these statues were dressed in silver scale armor, but they did not hold swords and swords, and only held a thick pipe in their hands. When the scarlet aiming beam lit up and accurately captured the figure of Shi Bai, no one knew that the Millennium Calamity Puppet Sect had reappeared at this moment.

After the silver dust metallized the ground, even if there was no superfluous movement, he only stared at Shi Bai with a pair of eyes, not letting go of a trace of detail on his body. Shi Bai's whole body was locked by Mio's quasi-beam, and sure enough, as Silver Dust expected, he didn't panic at all, but shouted very enthusiastically: "Pig's Foot Shield!"

A large smiling face appeared in front of him, blocking all the red beams and blocking all the purple projectiles from the barrel of the gun, allowing them to land on the smiling face and explode into sparkling fire.

"Sure enough, there was a hand. When Silver Dust's voice sounded, Shi Bai shuddered, and he heard the darkness and coldness of hell judgment in Silver Dust's voice.

The incandescent light on the ceiling suddenly emitted a tragic green light like blue oil, and there was no shark in this green light, and there was no strange sense of condensation, as if it were an ordinary green light. The green light illuminates the hall, quickly extinguishes, and the entire hall is once again plunged into darkness.

The ground shook beneath his feet, the sound of the engine was deafening, and with the rumbling of the metal plate suddenly opening, there was a scream from the darkness:

"Help!"

The ground beneath his feet unsurprisingly separated from the left and right, turning into the inlet of some kind of giant machine, but under the cracked ground, there were traps full of knives and guns, nor monster stomachs filled with digestive juices, nor volcanoes, glaciers, valleys, dungeons, or snake caves, spider caves, scorpion holes, etc., but the very common ones in large factories, boiling with silver-white light—

Plating cell.

The aura of Shibai pig's feet is fully open, and he can't prevent himself from being planted in the electroplating pool with his head down. The main god space is not so cowardly, and he doesn't even have the skills or equipment to fly, but unfortunately, with Shibai's current level and recharge situation, he has no "qualifications" to fly at all.

He could only plunge headlong into the electroplating pool, and the boiling molten metal melted his limbs, electrolyzed his torso, and turned his whole person into a mass of metal with blurred boundaries, and then completely fused with the molten metal without even sinking.

The roar resumed, the floor of the notes closed slowly and heavily, as if nothing had happened, and the hall on the first floor returned to a dark silence.

However, Chong Feidu deeply felt that everything was different. Before the petrification was launched, Chong Feidu always thought that you were just a little capable of helping him, but he still relied on the help of his elders to win Xue Wuxian's speculative boy, and now, he only felt that Xue Wuxian was defeated too easily.

If the silver-white and flowing long-haired boy in front of him had used this method of petrifying the entire ring from the beginning, then Xue Wuxian couldn't even hand over a move and a half, and was devoured by all kinds of unbelievable metal monsters, and the victory or defeat was all between the boy's thoughts.

Chongfeidu, who thinks about these clearly, is a little weak-legged.

However, he couldn't retreat, because he came to challenge Yinchen, not because of any world master list, but because of his master, Mr. Demon Heart Tian Wanzai.

"Are we going to continue?" darkness fell, and everything was back to its original state, even the tables and stools that had been knocked down were back in place, including the large hole in one of the tables that had been pressed by the light. At this time, everything in the hall was the same as when Silver Dust first entered, the square tables and square stools were neatly worshipped, there was not the slightest trace of a fight on the walls and floor, except that everything had turned into cold metal, everything was too normal.

"Don't you have the guts to face me face to face and fight to the flesh? Can you really run rampant forever with these tricks?"

He knew that once he conceded defeat, then the great dream left to him by his master would really burst like a soap bubble.

"I don't think there's any need to fight you fairly, after all, I never owe you anything. Silver Dust said coldly.

Chong Feidu didn't answer, or didn't bother to answer. At this time, he performed a similar method of moving his body as Wei Wuliang, turning into a void undead, and instantly rushed forward ten steps, and at the same time, there was a loud rumbling sound from the wall behind her, as if a whole high-speed express train was coming from the hell and the hell in the distance, and a cube of metal with a side of three meters protruding from the metal wall instantly protruded, crashing towards him like a tank. Chongfeidu, who rushed forward, deftly dodged the metal block, and at the same time, another huge piece of metal protruded from the wall on the left.

The cube of metal, like a tank running on the dark wasteland, rumbled back and forth, and Chong Feidu's figure was really like a disembodied ghost, emitting gray-blue light in the darkness, flickering and teleporting everywhere. At this point, he didn't throw anything at the silver dust at all, and single-mindedly dodged the crushing of the giant cube. He guessed that Silver Dust could launch such a wide range of special moves, and the consumption of himself must be very large, and it would probably take a few seconds to lose his strength.

A full ten seconds passed, Chong Feidu's forehead was covered with a layer of hot sweat, and the roar of metal crushing metal in the hall did not disappear, and even worse, the metal ground under his feet was also unstable, and the strong vibration made it difficult for his body to perform, and the original weird flickering figure also became crooked.

Finally, after dodging the cube crushed from behind him for the sixth time, Chong Feidu suddenly stepped on the air, and his heart was shocked, thinking that a boiling "iron pool" would open under his feet again, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his other leg.

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