This blood will be absorbed by the water soul qi that maintains the rules of heaven, turning into a water element floating in the air, and finally entering the body of a certain chosen one, forming his flesh and blood, waiting for the day when the flesh will disintegrate and return to heaven and earth again.

Wan Jianxin's face was pale, and even his breathing was a little weak, his eyes flashed with golden code-like runes, and then an extra strip of cloth appeared in his hand, and he made the strip of cloth into a legging as quickly as he could, wrapping it around the newborn's left leg. Then pick up the wet shoes from the blood and put them on.

In these years, the earth is often cold and shattered, and it is very difficult to wear shoes.

At this time, Yinchen's pupils were calm, he didn't use the system to pass him anything, and directly used a certain elixir he used as an element to gather in the palm of his hand, directly conjured a pill, and then handed it to Wan Jianxin.

"Eat it, I don't know what kind of poison it is for the time being, go back and look at Senior Yang. ”

"Please, this is the Heaven and Earth Ghost God Pill, is there such a waste of you!" Wan Jianxin pinched the colorful pill, a little reluctant to eat it.

"In the past, there was a large reserve of this pill, but now it is directly available unlimitedly. ”

"What do you say?" Wan Jianxin looked at Yinchen in surprise: "Could it be that the Arctic base ......?"

"There must be a prescription, but it is too difficult to cultivate these messy plants, let me tell you the truth, this is the ability after becoming a god, under certain conditions, it can be created out of nothing, of course it is not infinite. ”

"Is that the realm?...... Both Elder He and Master can only touch that layer of realm, and they don't know how to break through yet!" Wan Jianxin sighed a little sentimentally, and then took the pill.

At this moment, the officers and soldiers no longer let go of the arrows, Xu even folded several arrows but did not see the transparent golden light cover disappear, knowing that it was useless to release the arrows, and he did not waste the expensive soul-destroying poison-quenching heavy crossbow arrows. Only the surrounding flames were still burning, gradually softening the beams and pillars of the entire building, and the ceiling had become uneven and precarious.

"It's going to collapse!" Qi Yueling shrank into her husband's arms, she was not afraid of fighting against a strong enemy, but it didn't mean that she was not afraid of the "meaningless" reason that she died from the collapse, not to mention that as a girl, she was afraid of being burned by the flames......

The golden light mask suddenly disappeared, and a swarm of purple missiles shot out from behind the counter and landed directly on the collapsing wooden ceiling, making a dull fluttering sound. A black smoke rose from the place where it was hit, revealing metals of different colors under the smoke, and then the metal deformed and unfolded like a satellite that had just been launched into a predetermined orbit, extending its wide rotors and growing a thin metal rod like an insect's foot, and the tip of the metal rod expanded again to form a circumferential photoelectric probe in the shape of an eyeball.

The rotors activated, and the metal components infected and deformed by the energy in the arcane missile broke away from the original wooden structure, and took off in the complete posture of the most common scout drone in the Arctic base, "Pterodactyl 707", hovering in the air like a giant insect in prehistory, and the high-precision electronic eye rotated slightly, making a very faint sizzling sound, and found and locked on to their respective targets in the complex and chaotic scene. The belly of the two drones opened at the same time, and at the same time dropped two white missiles the size of hand-held pumps, and the missiles fell in the air for less than a hundredth of a second, and completed the cold ignition in the ultra-low altitude of less than three meters, spewing out a thin tail flame, and crossed two faint gray tracks in the air, rushing towards the enemy hiding in the shadows, and then two huge hemispherical flames rose up, accompanied by a huge sound that could almost break the stairs and exploded. The officers and soldiers who hid in the dark and fired the bed crossbow did not even let out a scream, they were blown into the sky full of flesh and blood, and the parts of the bed crossbow and the fragments of arrows were also scattered like bullets, sweeping away some imperceptible dark areas in the distance where the flames were bright, and after the hemispherical flames swelled to the limit and a faint secondary explosion occurred, two small mushroom clouds rose into the air, shook once or twice in the three-meter-high room, and disappeared with the wind.

The missiles launched by the two drones are known as Tomahawk Final Type cruise missiles. It is a cruise missile that Gabroyle was able to develop, with the smallest size, the fastest reaction speed, the highest hit rate, and the simplest launch process, and is the most effective supplement to the final air-launched missile of the Eagle Strike. The turbojet engine of the Tomahawk final cruise missile is only the size of a walnut, and the entire warhead weighs only 848 grams.

As the fire spread, a blue scan-like light flashed in the silver pupils, and Silver Dust stretched his hand out of his sleeve, his five fingers opened, and he didn't know what qigong was emitted, so that the hemispherical golden shield disappeared without a trace, and at the same time, the two drones that had shot out the only loaded weapon disappeared. The blue streamer spelled together code-like runes under his eyes, letting him know that there were no enemies burning around him who could shoot arrows, so he turned his head and beckoned to the two people on the stairs, "Come down quickly, it's safe." ”

The two of them took three steps and two steps, descended the crumbling staircase, and lightly climbed over the counter to reach Yinchen, by which time the fire was almost out of control. The wooden first-floor lobby was filled with the creaking sound of wood about to break, and the sound made the two of them shudder.

Silver dust emitted a gray-green wind from his sleeve, swaying straight to the ceiling, and the gray whirlwind hit the ceiling, immediately turning into some kind of heavy and sharp force, and the gray storm carried a cold and dry erosive force to concentrate on the wooden structure that was about to break, and would transmit the curse power to the past, forming a large area of petrification.

The silvery-white metal centered on the ceiling, spreading rapidly in all directions, even towards a few pillars that barely supported the roof, and finally along the pillar floor, in the blink of an eye, the crumbling hall on the first floor became a solid metal temple.

All poisons kill the realm of death.

"Safe!" said Yinchen, standing up and about to climb over the counter and outside, but a small landslide still happened.

Some flaming shards of wood rumbled down, blocking the doorway to the hall, causing the void to let out a sigh of annoyance. "Damn! How could it be ......?"

"It's okay" Yinchen waved his hand, signaling them not to panic, when he was about to climb over the balcony, he suddenly felt a cold killing intent from behind him, he almost didn't move, but the divine light in his eyes froze, the space behind him suddenly distorted and broken, and a purple-red alien space erupted, dissipating the cold and sharp attack like a dark night ghost claw behind him, and then, the sound of the long sword coming out of the sheath came, and then there was a sour cry when the metal broke. Finally, there is the faint sound of retreating footsteps that are barely audible.

"I see, I said how could the shopkeeper die so strangely. Silver Dust turned around and saw another man wrapped in spades, revealing himself through a secret secret door behind the counter that no one else could have imagined, this man looked more like an upright shadow than the fellow of the Blood Clan in the hallway, and his whole body was a tumbling pitch black except for a pair of green eyes, and the silhouette of a person was almost blurred. Very unexpectedly, he was holding a traditional Jinfu spear in his hand, and the color of the ice iron reflected a little bit of cold light in the crimson firelight, showing a lonely and dark wolf temperament.

Wan Jianxin's Heavenly Expedition had already been unsheathed, and half of the spear's head was cut off in a lightning-like sword aura, and the swordsmen and spearmen in this world were all boxers who had been transferred from the class, and the man in black decisively threw down the spear, and the five fingers of his right hand were stretched together into a palm, and after a click of bone displacement, his right hand turned into another bone short spear from the elbow joint.

The black-robed man raised his left hand and calmly pulled out a black-covered crossbow arrow from the quiver behind him, drawing a white line on the connection between the head of the crossbow arrow and the shaft, which seemed to be some kind of mark. The black-robed man clamped the shaft of the arrow with the middle finger and ring finger of his left hand, and gently clenched his fist, so that the tail feathers of the crossbow arrow rushed towards the elbow, and the black, almost completely non-reflective arrow stretched out from between his fingers like a fist, and he pointed the arrow at Wan Jianxin, and at the same time stretched out two thumbs, large and small, and posed a "six" The black mist spread, the robe suddenly tore, a tendon popped out horizontally, and two fingers that had become arch-shaped to form a complete short bow, and then, the tendon was hooked and pulled by a bone spur, and the bow was instantly stretched into a full moon, and the reputation part of the man's left hand seemed to have become a bone chain mechanism, like a mechanical bow that was completely expanded, and the fleshy elbow was completely hardened into a bone crossbow bolt carriage at this time.

The cause of death of the guest room shopkeeper was revealed at this time.

"I see, I just said that how can the cabinet loader be hit by an arrow?" Ji Yueling muttered: "The height of the counter is generally higher than the waist of the shopkeeper, just to use the counter as a barrier to prevent the shopkeeper from being attacked by the guests outside with a hidden weapon when he turns around to pack things...... It's a pity that they didn't take precautions against their own back roads, and the secret door was obviously used for the shopkeeper's escape, and the result was ......"

When the moon spirit analyzed, Wan Jianxin had already raised the long sword in his hand, the big red clothes had already turned into blue single ice chain mail, and the green eyes of the man in black were full of pity and mockery, as if he was particularly confident in the black crossbow arrow in his hand - if he could kill the shopkeeper with one arrow, then he could also shoot anyone with one arrow, because this arrow was quenched with raw poison, and the throat was sealed with blood.

It's just that he didn't expect that Yinchen, who was standing behind Wan Jianxin's side, also learned to stretch out his left hand and make a "six" gesture, but his hand did not transform into a bone crossbow, and there was also a quenched crossbow arrow between his middle finger and ring finger. The moment he made that gesture, a crimson fire lit up on the first knuckle of his middle finger, and then the flames swelled, and a mighty fire dragon swelled out from that firelight, and the fire dragon flew high, completely passing over the top of Wan Jian Xin's head, and condescendingly spit out a huge fireball, the fireball flew extremely fast, and it hit the man's left hand in an instant, and the ball-shaped high-temperature flame did not explode, but suddenly contracted towards the center, turning into a bright red fire stream like molten copper water and rushing along the arm towards the shoulder of the black-robed man.

The black-robed man screamed, and the black soul mist that was rolling all over his body suddenly exploded, diluting into a large amount of blue battle soul qi, with a mist of wet wind and snow swirling around his body, and also driving the environment around him. He seemed to open a small world of ice and snow in an instant, a blue pillar of light rose from the back of his shoulder, and the cylindrical space with a diameter of six feet was full of raging wind and snow, and in the blizzard rolling, the ground and the door frame of the secret door and even the wall were covered with a thick layer of frost on the street, like winter, and the condensed flame was also curled up into a red light in the violent storm and extreme cold, as if the sun was about to be submerged by the endless sea, struggling to resist the wind and snow that was becoming more and more condensed.

The red light collapsed inward, instantly manifesting a small lava world, as if the sea of fire landscape contained in the crystal ball, the red ball of light suddenly lit up, and then spread silently as if even the blizzard itself could ignite, and in the blink of an eye, half of the two-foot-diameter blizzard cylinder area was shrouded in flames, emitting a dull red heat wave, and in the next second, ice and fire collided, followed by complete annihilation. The vision of the Ice Death Realm and the Burning Sun Ghost Prison were equally divided, and then there was no light, and they disappeared directly from the space.

Ice and fire hedged, annihilated into nothingness, and the power of the so-called "weapon" of the prince also turned into a fireball-shaped cannonball, fused into it, and wiped out all the energy and even secret methods provided by the war spirit beasts into invisibility.

The black-robed man's entire left arm, as well as the crossbow arrow in his left hand, also disappeared without a trace, being annihilated into the most basic particles.

Fire Magic: Wyvern Strike Thief Flame Cannon.

The black-robed man's eyes widened, at this moment, he didn't have the slightest battle soul qi on his body to use, and the battle soul beast also completely entered a dormant state, and he couldn't be mobilized by the secret technique at all, just at the moment when he was defenseless. A terrifying momentum suddenly erupted on the body of the Silver Law God, and then the flames in the entire hall on the first floor were instantly extinguished.

The black clouds converge against the metallic ceiling, forming a tumbling vision of a sea of clouds, and in the midst of the sea of clouds, it seems to be falling in a misty rain, but in fact it is just a visual illusion. Silver Dust stretched out his hand and half-grasped it at the black-robed man, and in the extremely short moment before Wan Jianxin could react, a thunderbolt that was almost as wide as three people side by side smashed down, hitting the black-robed man fiercely, and the wide thunder light almost completely enveloped him from head to toe.