"Boom-"

This sound resounded for three hundred breaths, and in the middle, Yi Jun's stick shadow and the silver armor man's gun shadow didn't know how many times they collided and how many times they were broken.

Flames formed at the center of the collision, and in an instant flames turned into smoke, and then lightning flashed, and sea roared, and winds howled...... Eventually, it turned into a myriad of flashes of light.

Yi Jun's palm was shaken so much that countless blood burst out, and countless holes were poked on his body, but because the speed was too fast, those holes had not yet bled and because they were not fatal, Yi Jun had not yet fallen.

On the other hand, there is no trace on the silver-armored man, because Yi Jun is still a little behind him, even if he has lost his spirituality, and his realm strength has dropped a little, Yi Jun still has a gap with him, because in the past, Yi Jun was able to defeat the silver-armored man on the rope bridge in this position by forming a large array of the same qi with Han Wu, Wu Jilang and others, but now, Yi Jun is only one person.

However, Yi Jun didn't want to give up, let alone rest.

Because he had seen the changes, he had seen his brothers in deep danger, and he had learned a lot from the spiritual Silver Armor, not just with guns, but also with perseverance.

"Bang!" There was another loud bang, and Yi Jun's stick shadow and the gun shadow of the silver-armored man shattered at the same time, and the silver-armored man took a step back.

At this moment, Yi Jun took a step forward, and followed closely, a stick shadow appeared behind the newly broken stick shadow like a ghost, focusing on the forehead and eyebrows of the silver-armored man.

"Plop!" the silver-armored man fell backwards on his back.

"Huh!" Immediately after, the rope bridge disappeared, and then the light flashed, and it appeared in a position not far away, and the silver-armored man stood on the rope bridge not far away again, looking at Yi Jun with no expression on his face.

And Yi Jun didn't have the strength to move forward again at this time, he plopped down on the ground that had turned into sand, and hundreds of pierced gun holes on his body spurted blood at the same time, and in an instant, he was like a flush bag with countless holes, blood shot everywhere.

Gritting his teeth, Yi Jun reached out and took out a bottle of holy water from his pocket, opened it and poured it all on himself, and then, Zhang Kai drank the holy water and ate a few healing pills, under the action of the holy water, the wounds on his body gradually shrunk, and the blood slowly stopped spurting.

After a full hour, Yi Jun turned over, and then, he began to grope on the ground, groping for a long time, and sure enough, where the silver armor man was standing, Yi Jun touched a shell - a white shell, but at this time, this white shell was stained with the blood sprayed by Yi Jun, like a red shell.

Yi Jun carefully put the shell into his personal pocket, and then, he stood up with the pain, and looked coldly at the rope bridge dozens of meters away from the small house again, and looked at the silver-armored man who reappeared.

According to the experience of entering the environment for the second time, the strength of the silver armor people at this time has doubled, and now Yi Jun is alone, that is, Wu Jiro, Green Sleeves and others are all gathered and reformed into the same qi Lianzhi spiritual power array, which is not the opponent of this silver armor person.

However, the silver-armored man said that he could only get the answer if he defeated him......

It's like a dead knot!

Yi Jun frowned, but, quickly, he thought of something, and then, he bent down again at the silver-armored man on the bridge.

"Excuse me, did Your Excellency and I have a fight just now?" Yi Jun asked.

"I've fought with you, and you haven't fought alone. The silver-armored man replied to Yi Jundao.

Hearing this answer, Yi Jun laughed, he already understood: the silver-armored man on the rope bridge is also a person, and he must defeat all the silver-armored people on the rope bridge he wants, and get eight white shells to truly defeat all the silver-armored people.

As for whether the spiritual silver-armored person is the same person, Yi Jun doesn't know, because he hasn't seen the silver-armored person with spirituality a little far away, and all he has seen is this kind of silver-armored person who has lost his spirituality and is like a machine.

First, Yi Jun no longer hesitated, he limped in another direction, another rope bridge that was still in the original position.

As he walked, Yi Jun thought about the gains and losses of the battle just now, especially the last flash of inspiration, and the corners of his mouth gradually smiled.

Soon, Yi Jun came to the location of the third rope bridge.

The light flickered in the sky, and the silver-armored man reappeared on the rope bridge, his face still as stiff as on the second one.

Looking at the silver-armored man, Yi Jun couldn't help but close his eyes, and quickly recalled in his mind all the scenes that defeated him yesterday and dozens of days ago.

Because of the loss of spirituality, the silver armor man's tricks are a bit mechanical, he can't make flexible moves, and every move is about the same, so, even if it is the peak of the four realms, there is still a bit of a gap compared to the real spiritual warrior, especially now that Yi Jun has fought with him dozens of times, he is already very familiar with the other party.

Thinking of the routine of this silver-armored man, and then recalling the flash of inspiration just now, Yi Jun gradually gained confidence, and then, he walked towards the rope bridge again.

It's just that

"Boom-" The extremely violent, and extremely long roar resounded for only a hundred breaths, and Yi Jun's whole person flew up from the rope bridge, fell heavily on the sand, and smashed a sand dune flat and low again, smashing a big hole there.

Yi Jun's blood spurted wildly.

- It's not that the silver-armored man has become stronger, on the contrary, because Yi Jun has understood the other party's routine and has the right way to deal with it, the other party has become a little weaker.

However, Yi Jun became weaker, because his injuries had not yet healed, because the consumption of the battle he had just now was so great that his telekinesis, his true yuan, were a little unsustainable, and they could not support his thoughts and his moves.

Yi Jun took a few healing pills again at the bottom of the pit, and then, he struggled to get up from there again.

Raising his head, he looked at the clear sky, looking at the illusion of other people who were like soap bubbles, in this short period of time, many people died at the hands of those various monsters that suddenly appeared, but, fortunately, Yi Jun knew, those people close to him have not yet appeared in the illusion, such as Wu Jilang, not as good as green sleeves, than how to enter, such as the old spirit Ye Guochang.

However, Yi Jun still felt the urgency of time and felt a strong crisis.

Because of such a long time, Yi Jun also believed that many people had seen the bloody scenes in other illusions, but he didn't see them gathered together, on the contrary, compared to before, he didn't see the illusion of having more than one person.

He didn't even know what they would tell him after defeating all eight Silver Armorers, but he felt that time was running out and he had to defeat them as soon as possible.

Thinking about it, Yi Jun climbed out of the bottom of the pit with difficulty, sat on the ground again and meditated for a while, and once again extracted the spiritual power from between the two hundred and ninety-seven spiritual grasses, and Yi Jun walked towards the rope bridge again. (To be continued.) )