Chapter 293: Soaring
"The first three levels, no, it should be said that the first two levels, it's quite interesting, but the feeling behind it is just to make up the numbers. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info "Silver Dust came to this conclusion within five seconds of blasting open the door of the fourth hall.
The furnishings of the fourth hall and the first hall are almost the same, the only difference is that there is no futon and offering table in the center of the hall, there is only a big ding, the big ding is engraved with dense words, Rory talked about a lot of useless blood refining ah, evil spirit, heaven and the like, to sum it up in one sentence, put a treasure spirit weapon or a higher level of divine weapons into the big ding, can pass.
This level is too simple for Yinchen, because there happens to be a divine weapon in Dading, Feiquan's divine whip.
Silver Dust didn't even need to take out the cube, he directly took Feiquan's divine weapon as his own with a single hack, he didn't feel sorry for Feiquan's things, he directly removed the residual Gangfeng in the whip completely, and then injected some dark energy in his body, threw it back into the Dading, and quietly waited for the statue to crack open and the passage to appear.
He walked out of the main hall and saw Feiquan's figure disappear into the fifth hall from a distance.
He didn't go in directly, but waited outside the door for a while, thinking that Feiquan had probably passed, so he violently slammed the door.
"Penetrate the heavens and the earth, destroy the Luo Xianqu!" Yinchen only used the power of the Immortal Qu Origin, but this time the 18 Heaven-Breaking Shuttles were sent out in one breath, and as a result, the Heaven-Breaking Shuttles all turned into spears in the air, as if the heavy armored soldiers were charging, 18 golden rays of light bombarded the gate, and the heat emitted directly turned the gate into a wisp of green smoke.
Even the gate of the Purple Blood God Sect is always wooden, and it can't really resist the cluster fire of the laser heavy artillery.
When he stepped over the burned threshold and entered the main hall, all he saw was Feiquan's howling and crying embarrassed face, and a wooden puppet that was so ugly that it completely broke through imagination and smashed it into Feiquan's head with a sledgehammer.
"Danger......" Yinchen's lazy voice sounded, he knew that Feiquan couldn't hear it at this time, so he could only stretch out a finger in resignation, and blurted out the most effective incantation at the moment when the sledgehammer fell at high speed:
"Black Sky Gang God Cannon!" shouted Silver Dust, with a flick of his fingers. If his sleeves could be a little wider, he would really become the young version of Huang Yaoshi's magic powers.
A stream of purple-black light silently cut through the space, and accurately hit the very center of the hammer head, and the huge hammer head made of iron, with a diameter of more than one foot and three inches, together with the hammer handle, and the puppet that picked up the heavy hammer, was directly pushed out by an unimaginably terrifying force, and slammed into the back wall of the empty hall.
Although the Black Sky Gang God Cannon has not been reconstructed, it still absorbs most of the runes of the dark magic "Aragami Force", and has changed from a direct attack dark attribute magic to a special-purpose magic. Dark magic originally relied on huge pressure and gravity to smash the target, and this change made the Black Sky Gang God Cannon add another layer of physical kinetic field to the Shadow Arrow, turning the original point attack into a rigid impact, and even increased the magic power of this originally ordinary "Super Shadow Arrow" several times, almost equivalent to the Elegy of the Gods, becoming a special-purpose attack magic that can generate a huge thrust at any time and knock it back almost regardless of the size of the target.
This magic combined with the flick of the fingers of Silver Dust is really like a cannon on the fingertips, repelling strong enemies in an understatement, showing the demeanor of a generation of mages.
The puppet that had been knocked back by the Shadow Finger Cannon was not badly damaged, and still stumbled to its feet, staggering towards the silver dust. Yinchen looked around his nose impatiently, simply raised his left hand, stretched out three fingers, and pointed at the grinding puppet from afar.
A shadow finger cannon just now, although it did not directly break the puppet into pieces of wood, but it also directly deformed the transmission mechanism inside it, you must know that the finger cannon of silver dust, in terms of physical impact, is more exaggerated than the Demon Cry Slash Fist, many gears and cams inside the puppet have been broken, and the crank connecting rod mechanism has also broken a lot, which can be seen from the fact that it can only drag one leg to walk.
"Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon!" Silver Dust recited the spell he was best at.
Three large fireballs hit the golem hard. A blood-colored halo appeared on the puppet's body, it was some kind of guardian wind shield gathered by [I], the blood-colored wind shield flashed and disappeared, and the large fireball was also blocked.
Silver Dust didn't change his posture, his three fingers continued to shoot out three large fireballs, like a rapid-fire cannon, roaring like a rapid-fire cannon to smash the puppet and the [array] on its body together, I have to say that the arson performance of any wood is not reassuring, the puppet was just broken by the big fireball Guardian Wind Shield, and it was burned to ashes by the bursting fire.
Silver Dust put down his hand, turned his head to look at Feiquan, who was still crying and almost dying, and didn't even bother to say a few words of sarcasm, so he quickly closed his eyes, and the halo-shaped magic array crowned by the gods suddenly expanded at this time, wrapping Silver Dust's small body tightly. Even so, Silver Dust's body shook violently. The figure of a person flashed quickly in his mind, then dissipated at an even faster rate.
Silver Dust gently covered his chest with his right hand, and just now his heart seemed to miss a beat, and an empty and cold cramp flew through his heart and disappeared without a trace. Silverdust knew what was going on, so he took it in his stride when he heard the second golem walking briskly.
As early as the first time he saw the ugly puppet and the crying Feiquan, Silver Dust knew that this hall was full of illusions, enough to completely destroy the monks, and this illusion was much easier to deal with than the illusion created almost entirely by optical methods in the second hall, because it was an environment that was purely achieved through mental interference, and this illusion had an extremely limited impact on the mage, because the mage's mental power was so large that the person who arranged the illusion felt troublesome.
Relying on the huge spiritual power that far surpassed the warrior profession tens of thousands of times, Silver Dust could be almost completely immune to this illusion, but he also couldn't know what was in this illusion. He didn't know what Feiquan was going through, and he didn't know why she was crying, and at this time, with her eyes closed, she only had all kinds of spells in her head, except for hearing the sound of the puppet walking in, and these were not things worthy of a woman's crying.
Silver Dust followed the sound, pointed a finger, the cold of the deep snow started, the puppet's footsteps stopped, he then stretched out his middle finger, and his fingertips spewed out a bewitching flame floating in the air, followed by a fierce explosion, Silver Dust listened carefully, the explosion was mixed with the sound of ice condensing and shattering, and the sound of the wind being scattered, Silver Dust shot three fireballs to the place just now by feeling The sound of explosion and wood burning sounded again. (To be continued.) )