No one can understand such a trick, and no one can figure it out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Perhaps, on the Xuanhuang Continent, there may be a storage artifact, but that exists in legends after all.

The game backpack is of great significance to Yitian, and the most important point is an arsenal.

Inside, there are more than a dozen low-grade divine weapons, which are not ornaments, but killing weapons at critical moments.

It can be said that he is a weapon master, and he can conjure a divine weapon in his hands at any time, and he is not subject to any restrictions at all.

"There are assassins!"

"Someone, guard!"

"Let's go up together and rescue Wang Sima!"

“......”

In an instant, the sound of killing was heard from behind, and dozens of people had already rushed forward, and they were about to squeeze onto the platform.

"Get out of here!"

Yi Tian let out a loud roar, turned around and shouldered the shield, as if a chariot was ramming away, and the two or three guards in front of him flew out upside down, but soon hit several people behind him, and they made a rolling gourd on the ground together.

An ordinary King Kong carrying the tripod, but under his strong body, it can be said that he is invincible, not that these ordinary martial artists can resist, and he was pushed out of the way at the moment.

After that, Yi Tian did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but just carried the blood-dripping broadsword and turned around and rushed towards Wang Daoren, obviously not wanting him to have a chance to breathe.

Crippled, it's just the beginning, killing is the final desired result, crippled but not killed, for Yi Tian, isn't it equivalent to fighting in vain?

"Your soldiers...... Weapons, how can they be ...... Possibly?"

When he said this, Wang Daoren seemed to be completely desperate, but his eyes were fixed on him, looking at the shield and big knife in Yi Tian's hand, and his face appeared with an incredible look.

Obviously, he knew that his life was difficult to protect, and he would definitely not survive, but before he died, there was a question that he didn't understand, that is, how did the two weapons in front of him come about?

"You're curious?"

Yi Tian stepped forward quietly, raising the big knife in his hand high, but the corners of his mouth hung a sneer.

"Drop!"

The blood on the blade slid down, dripping on Wang Daoren's face, and even flowing in his mouth, allowing him to taste the taste of his own blood for the first time in his life.

But at this time, he seemed to have forgotten his fear, and he didn't have any pain, but it was just a question, and he nodded desperately, as if he wanted to know the answer.

"Good!"

Yi Tian only said a good word, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger, although he wanted to fulfill his wish before he died, but such a secret could never be said, even if it was a dead person.

"See, I can not only conjure, but also disfigure. ”

Just as he spoke, the shield in his hand was really gone, as if it had evaporated out of thin air and disappeared without a trace.

"This ......"

Wang Daoren was immediately dumbfounded, and the frightened and inexplicable look on his face was no different from seeing a ghost.

"With your questions, go underground and think about it!"

As soon as the words fell, Yi Tian immediately raised his hand, and Wang Daoren's brain and head immediately moved, rolling to the side, the expression on his face seemed to be frozen, but it was still the same as before he died.

Killing a real person of the Yuan Vein, of course, can be said to be a great gain, but when Yi Tian's eyes are fixed on the experience points, it is inevitable that he will be a little disappointed in his heart, although it has obviously skyrocketed by more than half, but it is some distance from the upgrade, which shows that with the increase of the level, the demand for experience points is getting bigger and bigger.

However, in this world of the jungle, as long as he wants to level up, he doesn't have to worry about sending it to the door, the assassin is behind him, and there are people waiting in line to die.

"It's not good, Wang Sima was assassinated!"

"Stop him, don't let the assassin escape!"

"Quick, go and invite General Tang Bao!"

“......”

In a burst of shouts and exclamations, even though dozens of people swarmed in, the tragic death of Sima Wang Daoren of the military department did not make them retreat half a step, which shows that they are all warriors who are not afraid of death.

"Come on!"

Yi Tian let out a hearty laugh, and then turned around and rushed forward, but almost at the same time, the long knife in his hand disappeared, and like the previous shield, it was obviously retracted in the game backpack.

To deal with these minions, there is no need to use divine weapons at all, and Yi Tian still has an idea, that is, to borrow their hands and use them to cultivate the Nine Deaths Cleansing Technique.

"Bang!"

A big knife slashed through the air, desperately slashing at his chest, but it was like slashing on a solid rock, making a sound of gold and stone slamming, and the slashing edge of the knife actually bounced back.

"Bell!"

A spear broke through the air and stabbed him in the abdomen, but it was like stabbing on a piece of copper skin, making the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu, which could only tear through the outer clothes, and could not pierce the inner skin at all.

If you want to practice this skill, only nine deaths can be refined, one death is flesh, two deaths are skin, three deaths are bones, four deaths are tendons, and five deaths are ......

Death after death, you must first put yourself in death and then life, in life and then death, life and death alternately, death and death, as a breakthrough, in order to prove the road!

Yi Tian has been refined to the third death, that is, the bone death, if you want to break it and then stand up, you must first break its bones.

The first death breaks its flesh, and its flesh is as strong as a stone;

the second death, peel its skin, and refine its skin like copper;

and in the third death, his bones shall be broken, and his bones shall be forged like iron.

However, these divine martial guards in front of him are only the second and third layers of the Yuan Body, even if they are powerful, they will not exceed the fourth layer of the Yuan Body, and their strength is indeed quite limited.

You can't break your own flesh at all, and you can't cut off your own skin, let alone use it to break bones?

If you want to borrow their hands to practice, it is simply difficult for a strong man, not that these Shenwu soldiers do not work hard, but they do not have such ability at all.

"Okay!"

Yi Tian couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly, and his two hands struck out like lightning, and immediately one punch at a time, killing the two people in front of him under the fist, that kind of relaxed and freehand appearance was as simple as killing two mice.

However, with his current level, the experience provided by these low-level martial artists is really limited, but fortunately, it is better than nothing, and it can only be made up for by quantity.

"Kill!"

Yi Tian's spine bones were bent like a bow, and his whole body seemed to condense his strength, rushing forward like an arrow, and performing the move of a vicious tiger pounced on a sheep, and he threw the two of them to the ground, and when he was caught off guard, he grabbed their throats at the same time.

In an instant, he was really like a tiger falling into a flock of sheep, it could be described as a one-sided slaughter, no one could stop him at all, especially on the top of the Jiuqu Covered Bridge, he always only had to face one direction, at most he had to deal with only two or three enemies, and he didn't need to worry about going to the left and right behind his back, and the killing was really hearty.