Chapter 165: A White Shell

"Go!" The silver-armored man seemed to be affected by the yellow sand blocking the sky, although he saw Yi Jun's spiritual grass flying over, he subconsciously wanted to drive away, but the movements were much stagnant, not so smooth.

"Snort ......" a few loud sounds, but there were three spiritual grasses that got into the rope bridge, one spiritual grass into the arms of the silver-armored man, and one spiritual grass into the silver-armored man's big gun.

was drilled into the body by the spiritual grass, and the body of the silver armor was shocked.

The next moment, his originally somewhat chaotic eyes suddenly cleared, and immediately after, he suddenly let out a loud shout: "Hum!"

This is a strange syllable, this syllable has a powerful and mysterious telekinesis, and with this loud shout, all five spiritual grasses were shaken out, each with damage.

However, Yi Jun got some information at this brief moment and absorbed a trace of spirituality.

The next moment, he jumped up suddenly, took Han Wu, Wu Jilang, Green Sleeves, and Feng Cheng, and slammed down on the bridge deck with the same qi and branch spiritual power array.

In the air, the big stick in Yi Jun's hand swung out, with a fierce momentum, like a tsunami, like a thunderbolt, and went straight to the silver-armored man in the center of the rope bridge.

It is also two hundred stick shadows, but the color of the stick shadows is completely different, and it is no longer pure gold.

It is also two hundred stick shadows, but the speed, distance between them, and the angle of swinging are no longer the same, as if they are very scattered, but looking at the overall situation, it is found that these two hundred stick shadows complement each other and echo each other, and have become a small spiritual power array.

There was a loud "boom", and the two hundred stick shadows smashed on the spear waved by the silver-armored man, this time, the big stick shadow was not broken, and it was the spear shadow waved by the silver-armored man that was completely broken.

"Wow......" The silver-armored man retreated dozens of steps one after another this time!

Yi Jun and the others were overjoyed when they saw it, this stick was indeed much better than before.

The next moment, Yi Jun and the others were already standing on the bridge, and the big stick in their hands was swung out again, heading straight for the silver-armored man with a thunderous momentum.

"Boom!" There was another loud bang, and the silver-armored man was retreated again and again, not only the shadow of the spear that was waved was shattered, but the spear in his hand also seemed to be bent, not as straight as before.

"Fight again!" Han Wu, Wu Jilang, Green-sleeved Feng Cheng and the others all became excited, followed by Yi Jun, and the spiritual power in his body surged out, all of them rushed into Yi Jun's body, and all of them rushed into the same qi Lianzhi spiritual power array.

"One blow, then decline!" Yi Jun was also excited, and without reservation, the big stick in his hand was raised again.

"Boom" is another stick, the power of this stick is not inferior to the previous two sticks, it is still powerful, and the tricks are still exquisite.

"Boom......" The silver-armored man continued to retreat, and finally, with a "poof", he stepped into the air, and his body fell off the rope bridge and landed on the sand on the opposite side of the river.

"Win!" Yi Jun and the others stood on the bridge, overjoyed one by one, and roared one by one to the sky.

Seeing Yi Jun and the others standing on the bridge cheering, watching Yi Jun and the others jumping there, the silver armor man on the sand still had no expression on his face, he raised his head and waved his hand towards the sky.

The next moment, Yi Jun and the others felt that the flying yellow sand in the sky suddenly swirled down, suddenly forming a huge inverted pillar of sand, and suddenly poured into the red river water under everyone's feet.

"Whoa!" In just a moment, the yellow sand filled the long red river, and the red water in the entire river disappeared in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Not only the river, but also the rope bridge disappeared in an instant, and the feet of Yi Jun and the others fell on the gravel, and at their feet, a white shell lay quietly there.

"Well!" the silver-armored man who had been standing across the river suddenly uttered a strange syllable from his mouth again.

As this strange syllable sounded, Yi Jun and the others saw that a small river with red water appeared again not far from them, and on the small river, a rope bridge exactly like the one they were standing on just now crossed it, and the silver-armored man appeared on the rope bridge again.

It's just that at this time, the silver-armored man didn't seem to have done anything with everyone just now, and the spiritual power on his body was not consumed in the slightest, not only did it not consume, but it was gained, and the momentum on his body rose a lot, and the gaze that looked at Yi Jun was like a substance, falling on Yi Jun and the others, as if the iron plate was pressed down.

"What's going on? Why is there only one white shell?" Feng Cheng at the back picked up the white shell from under his feet, looked left and right, and didn't see the change in color, and didn't realize that it was actually a purple shell dressed in a white shell, let alone that it had many doppelgangers - it was a collection of countless white shells.

-- It was a white shell, a solitary, least valuable white shell, not a few, not even five, just one.

"The reward for defeating you is only a white shell?" Han Wu was also a little unwilling, and he shouted at the silver-armored man on the rope bridge that had reappeared.

"Every rope bridge is a white shell, you forced me back from the rope bridge, the rope bridge phantom disappeared, restored to its original nature, of course, it is a white shell. The silver-armored man on the rope bridge said very mechanically.

Hearing this, Han Wu, Feng Cheng and the others suddenly became desolate.

I thought that there would be a rich reward for defeating such an invincibility of the Silver Armor, but I didn't expect that it was just a white shell with the least value, which could be seen everywhere in other illusions and could be obtained at any time.

"It's not fair!"

"It's so unfair!"

The two of them couldn't help but scream.

"You also look up and see how easy it is for them to get the shells in the other illusions, why are they setting such a difficult level for us?" Greensleeves also shouted at the silverarmoured man with some righteous indignation.

However, the silver-armored man didn't seem to hear everyone's shouts, he just stared at everyone, just pointed at them with the big gun in his hand that had become straight again, and did not look up, nor at the scenes in other illusions in the cracked sky that had become clean again.

"Take us again!" Yi Jun roared at this time, led everyone forward again, and went up to the rope bridge that had just appeared again, and waved the big stick in his hand again, and the two hundred sticks won to form a spiritual power array, and smashed down towards the top of the silver-armored man's head again.

This time, the spear in the silver-armored man's hand did not move, he did not face the battle, he just opened his mouth slightly at everyone.

"Well!" was another strange syllable, and the next moment, Yi Jun and the others felt a violent wind suddenly blowing from the position of the silver-armored man.

The wind was so powerful that it blew on the stick shadows, no matter how your stick shadows changed, no matter how strong your spiritual power was, all the stick shadows instantly turned into powder, and turned into the most subtle spiritual power powder floating with the wind.

The wind also blew on Yi Jun and the others, blowing Yi Jun and the others up, this time, blowing them up for hundreds of meters, sliding in the air for several kilometers, and finally, "boom, boom......, boom" a few loud sounds, smashing everyone deep into the sand dunes again, and instantly smashing the huge sand dunes into a sand pit.

"Puff puff puff...... Yi Jun and the others spit blood again, followed by a tilt of their heads, and they all passed out. (To be continued.) )