"Fantasy Fist Against the Sky!" At the moment when Yinchen walked to the edge of the clearing, Xuanyuan Batian suddenly burst out with a huge roar that shook the mountains and fields, and his body suddenly swelled in a circle, really changing from a young scribe with clear eyebrows to a big man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his left hand swelled almost instantly, and in an invincible roar, a huge fist hit the torso of a ghoul Luo Monkey. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The torso like a hemp pole was beaten to the ground, and the ghoul Luo Monkey fell on his back, but he didn't even have the slightest damage to break the skin. He jumped up sharply and continued to scratch and bite. Xuanyuan Batian, who was in the state of "sacrifice invincible" in the protagonist's aura, couldn't help but exclaim: "How is it possible? Can't my explosive skills turn the tables? Could it be that the hole cards are out early? It's not time for the plot to kill?" His doubts quickly turned into panic, because the ninth ghoul Luo Monkey also surrounded him.

"What the hell is going to do?!Didn't you say that a good one can turn the tables in a desperate situation!" he waved the long sword in his hand vigorously, what "Batian" and "Long Xiang" Such moves can't be used, can only wave the long sword in their hands in a panic, not to mention the god moves, even the minimum rules are gone, this sentence is the sorrow of the dragon Aotian style warriors, they will not only play a tailwind battle, but also a headwind battle, that is because they still have the so-called hole cards in their hands, but once the hole cards lose their effect, they will not even play the simplest downwind battle, dare not play. They are not wrong, what is wrong is their hole cards, too easy to use, too comprehensive, like a panacea, the illusion of omnipotence makes them empty-eyed, and they have never considered the cruelty of reality.

As Silverdust's mentor said, "It's your talent to have all the magical attributes, but if you can't use it completely and thoroughly, you'll have to pay the price." ”

The bigger the hole card, the higher the requirements for the player, this requirement is not only technical, but also includes the "way" and "heart".

Just like Silver Dust at this time, compared to this guy, he seems to be more simple and rough, without technical content.

In front of him, the tenth ghoul Luo Monkey appeared, under the premise of not having a powerful defensive move similar to "sacrificial immunity", in the face of this kind of terrifying monster that may not be able to be leveled in the Yuan Infant Realm, as a magician, Yinchen actually chose the most brainless way - to put the head of the spear close to the monster's face.

As an undead monster, the ghoul Luo Monkey retreated, and it could only let out three threatening roars, and it didn't even dare to call the skull under its feet, let alone pounce on it, as an undead ghost, they actually didn't have a high level of intelligence, they weren't the Lich King.

The ghoul monkey will not be afraid of Silver Dust, but he will definitely be afraid of the spear in Silver Dust's hand, which is filled with the power of light, it is a "guardian relic" that specializes in restraining the undead and demons, Silver Dust turned the head of the gun upside down, and the end of the gun pointed at the extra ghoul Luo Monkey, but it could only make the Ghoul Luo Monkey push further.

This is the power of knowledge, or the power of knowledge. Silver Dust doesn't need any martial arts skills, and he doesn't need any so-called micro-manipulation, as long as he knows what the ghoul Luo Monkey is afraid of and how to get it.

Silverdust reversed the spear and stuck the spear into the skulls that littered the ground.

He let go of his hand and stood indifferently beside the spear. Above the spear, the brilliance flows.

The golden light erupted silently, either exploding or exploding, as if a long sun had risen suddenly. The wind exploded, and Liulan swirled silently. The golden light pierced everything, and even the people of the Golden Sword Gate seemed to have turned into transparent bodies. In the glade, the gray-black skulls were crumbled into pieces, rising from the ground and turning into soot in the air. There was no screaming of the undead, no fierce conflict, no confrontation and explosion, no struggle and unyielding, the golden light was like the most direct divine will, completely eliminating all filth.

The earth of the skeleton melted like ice and snow, and it was already gone without a trace in just one breath, and the ghoul monkey seemed to suddenly lose all the ability to move under the golden light, and stayed in place in a daze, ignited by the light without resistance and turned into a series of golden flames in the shape of a human, and then disappeared in the violent flash.

The golden light was not dazzling, but it was enough to obscure the rising sun. A reddish-golden light shot up into the sky, rendering almost the entire sky above the forest into a sacred gold.

This is the power of the "Huaxia Divine Soul", enchanted weapons, all of which are artifacts, but they have existed for a short time.

It took ten breaths for the golden light to fade slowly. When the last glimmer of golden light completely disappeared into the spear, the glade had already turned into a shallow pit, and in the big pit, there was only fine soil.

Xuanyuan turned his head violently, a pair of blue-purple eyes full of jealousy and greed, and locked directly on the silver dust, as well as the golden spear in front of him.

However, his greed turned into disappointment before he even had time to show it.

The alloy spear cracked through countless scars, shattered like porcelain, and turned into shards. Yinchen lowered his eyes, and quietly became a passer-by with only one strength in the body, not saying anything. A complicated look flashed in Xuanyuan Batian's eyes, including jealousy, vigilance, calculation, contempt, and hatred. Grace will take revenge, which is originally the standard character of Long Aotian who has no principles at all, and I think that the super god who has betrayed and switched camps several times for a group of women is not the most typical one? Xuanyuan Batian, who stood alone in the shallow pit, thought about it.

The people of the Golden Dao Gate slowly approached over, and Zhao Feiliu and Zhao Yuheng's people quickly approached over, at this time, the filth in the open space had been eliminated, there was only a round shallow pit and a square well in the center of the shallow pit, and there were gorgeous spiritual lights coming out of the well. Silver Dust silently changed hands and walked away in a low-key manner, seemingly uninterested in what was in the well.

Silver Dust knew that that was the key to unlocking the true secret realm, and he also knew that many people here could see it, including that Xuanyuan Eight Heavens. Yinchen didn't think he was so smart, because smart people knew that as long as they grabbed the treasure in the well, they could control the entrance to the secret realm, and when the time came, there would naturally be a lot of benefits.

Xuanyuan Batian was one of the smart people, and he was also the closest person to the well, and he rushed directly to the well without looking back.

Silver Dust wasn't smart enough to grab the well, he was just very sane at the moment. Rational, he naturally knew that the light just now was enough to attract all the forces that had come to the secret realm of the East China Sea to this side. Rational, he naturally knows that no matter what will appear in the well, there will be a bloody battle, and among these people who are fighting, there are Feng Lieshan who is at the peak of distraction, Du Chuanchang who is extremely poisonous, He Lao, the world's number one master, Zhao Guangyi, a master who is decisive in killing, Mingquan, who is scheming, Zhao Detian, the prince of the king, Zhao Detian, the prince of Sanxuan, and Master Liuye, none of these people can be dealt with by Xuanyuan Batian in front of him, even if he has a million hole cards, it is not enough！

It is impossible to confront the entire group of monks with the hole cards that can only be upgraded by themselves, because the realm and skill, skill and consciousness cannot be achieved by relying on the improvement of the panel data. EXP doesn't solve all problems.

The sane silver dust ordered the Golden Daomen to shrink its formation and quietly retreat to the side, reducing its sense of presence. The clever Xuanyuan Eight Heavenly Flying also ran to the well in the shallow pit. Zhao Feiliu, Zhao Yuheng and Wang Yurou together, under the escort of the remaining nine disciples of the Shenluo Gate, followed Xuanyuan Batian and quickly moved towards the well. Zhao Yuheng still wanted to turn around and greet Yinchen, but Zhao Feiliu dragged him hard, so that he didn't care about this stubble at all.

"There are many ways to temporarily dedicate the treasure to Zhao Feiliu, as the new Long Aotian, uncle, I am a person with the inheritance of the main god, and it should not be difficult to put down a little set-" Xuanyuan Batian ran to the well alone, and thought while looking down, as deeply affected by the so-called "Long Aotian culture" The poor young man who is poisoned, his mind is full of the protagonist's thinking, the protagonist's consciousness, the protagonist's adventures, and the protagonist's position, and regards loyalty and friendship as not even worth a fart, but he forgets that he is not a time-traveler at all, and he is also a native of this world. In addition to the silver dust on the Wind Source Continent, there is actually no second so-called traverser, the former first generation Long Aotian, what he got was just a projection of the main god space.

Xuanyuan Batian, who thought he was the only protagonist between heaven and earth, was overjoyed to see that there was really a treasure with a jade halo in the well water. "Is it a tripod?" he whispered, but saw that the treasure tripod was pushed by a wisp of wind born out of the water, and floated up silently until it was exposed to the mouth of the well, suspended in the air three feet from the mouth of the well.

"Treasure!" Xuanyuan Baytime screamed, first put on a pilgrimage posture and bowed, and then reached out to grab the treasure. His shouting made Zhao Feiliu and the others also speed up their pace, and Zhao Feiliu shouted as he ran: "Slow down, big man......"

It was too late, Xuanyuan Batian's hand had already grasped one of Baoding's legs, and he turned around triumphantly, his blue-purple eyes flashed with a terrifying brilliance, and his pale face evoked a vicious smile that symbolized betrayal.

Zhao Feiliu stopped suddenly, but the people of the Shenluo Sect around him were still rushing forward. "Lord Wang, don't panic, that's a spiritual treasure, not a divine soldier!" A disciple of the Divine Sect even had the spirit to explain to Zhao Feiliu before running over with the senior brothers.

"I'm so sorry, my lord. Xuanyuan Batian said in a voice that only he could hear, and at the same time, with a casual pull of his free hand, a bright aura surrounded him.

Protagonist aura.

Yinchen, who was hiding in the crowd, narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze locked on Xuanyuan Batian, and on his shoulder, a thick cannon barrel appeared silently.

It was his Black Sky Flame Dragon God Killing Cannon.

Xuanyuan Batian didn't feel that the silver dust that was almost fifty zhang away had locked him, and he still had a ghostly smile, running the poisonous magic skills passed down by the ancestors, "Brain Dead Divine Strategy" is a weird magic skill that Long Aotian specially used to steal other people's divine weapons and spiritual treasures, just like the black sky, but the method is a little more secretive and clever. Xuanyuan Batian was about to pull the treasure tripod out of the wind and pretend to offer it directly to the young king, but suddenly heard an extremely short sky-breaking roar in his ears.

In his field of vision, Zhao Feiliu suddenly stopped, looking panicked.

"What's wrong?" he couldn't figure out: "The prince doesn't want this ......"

The thought could no longer be turned because of the severe pain. He tried to turn his head, but his neck didn't obey him at all, he tried to figure out the cause of his headache, but he couldn't concentrate anymore, his vision began to distort, he began to blur, and then he realized that he no longer had the slightest strength.

His hand loosened, both the left hand of the seal and the right hand holding Baoding's leg, and he fell forward, his eyes full of disbelief.

"How is it possible? Am I not the protagonist? Why is it like this?" was probably the question he wanted to ask the most when he arrived in the underworld.

He threw himself to the ground, an arrow of a gas-extinguishing arrow that had penetrated deep into the back of his head, with only the shaft outside.

Zhao Feiliu stopped, looked at the huge number of people in front of him, and his legs were a little weak.

It wasn't someone he knew, and it wasn't someone he could command. The guys wore armor and armor, like the army of the Empire, but unlike any other army, they all carried father and son on their backs, and the badge on their chests was a mess of inexplicable threads.

Silver Dust recognized the badge, it was a wiring diagram.

The "army" of more than 100 people was outflanked from two directions, led by the one who was still holding a bow with squinted eyes, wearing a bronze helmet, wearing a standard black chain mail that seemed to be issued by the imperial court, and smiled at Zhao Feiliu and Zhao Yuheng with contempt, and then slowly stepped forward, his eyes were hidden in the small eyes of Hou Miao, and coldly and somewhat fearfully swept through a place in the woods that was getting darker and darker, where there was an ambush of the golden knife gate that he was not very afraid of, and the silver boy who was a little afraid of him.

He asked the "great army" behind him to put on a defensive posture in that direction.

Silver Dust's cannon aimed at the man's head, but in the end it didn't fire, because behind the man, there were seven other terrible figures like the man.

"After entering the secret realm, the communication methods of the Demon Pavilions are quite strange. Yinchen thought so, and scattered the weapon on his shoulder, at such a distance, it was basically impossible to hit the first shot, if it was a garbage like Xuanyuan Batian, a burst of firepower could solve it, but in the face of that person, Yinchen was not sure that he would really hurt him if he couldn't hit him directly.

That person is Feng Lieshan, Feng Lieshan, who has become more and more cunning like a fox in the past five years.