But He Lingchuan couldn't figure out how it communicated with the lid of the pot?

"The lid of the Lingbao is an independent ancient artifact, and the large square pot has no lid. They weren't a good match, they were just forcibly brought together. Oh, this secret is not even known to the gods of the Void. Sanshui Zhenren's long sword began to glow, "Bao Gai provides me with shelter, allowing me to merge with Sanshui Zhenren and deal with the Great Fang Pot together." ”

As for the kid in front of him, of course he and he won't take it seriously.

The cause and effect, He Lingchuan finally understood.

It turns out that the king of the beasts has been guarding the red general's mound, waiting for the old enemy to come out of the pot!

The Dafang pot has been grinding with them for a long time, and it has to rely on the water mill to break down the resistance of the lid little by little. This kind of contest between artifacts is really peculiar in form.

And these beasts, born with the will of the treasure cover and the remnants of the ancients, are hostile to all moving objects in the pot.

They are not real flesh and blood, and the Naluotian clone is just fused with the king of the beasts and borrowed the power of the Sanshui real person, which is not a divine descent.

But this kind of flexibility and the ability to pull the gods and remnant immortals to the same front in an instant should not be something that every god can have.

It's no wonder that it only took Na Luotian more than a hundred years to become one of the bigwigs in the divine realm from a mere wild god.

As for the King of Beasts, it is no wonder that it can use so many delicate and unique magical powers, and its control of battle timing is also extremely accurate, because some of it originally belonged to Sanshui Zhenren, the Great Immortal of ancient times!

He Lingchuan looked at him and shook his head: "You are conceited as the god of fate, but your luck is really bad, and you only arrived after the ground battle." This is the secret realm of Dafang Pot, and it is my territory! ”

Otherwise, Naluotian's clone descended to the king of beasts one step earlier, and no matter which team was chosen to join forces, the rest of the people would not be their enemy.

He grabbed the floating life with his backhand, and the head of the knife was slightly sideways, and the murderous aura was permeated.

There were bursts of pulsation from the blade, and it was an irrepressible excitement. Since the appearance of Narakuten's clone, the battle intent of this knife has become more and more powerful, and it actually appeared from the void on its own.

Chop!

Whether it's the king of the beasts on the other side, it's the real person of Sanshui, or the doppelganger of Narakuten.

To cut him off is to get rid of the boring and ridiculous fate!

"It's useless." Narakuten's clone chuckled: "Didn't anyone tell you?" You know that since you have my mark in the sea, you can't strike at me. The skin can't resist the master, just like the magic weapon can't betray the master and kill the master! ”

This is the confidence of him standing alone in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm, and he is light and light.

What if this kid turned Lingxu City upside down? How about hooking up with a big square pot?

But just a skin, in front of the real owner, is not allowed to prostrate on the ground, and is not allowed to bow and worship?

Still not succumbing to the arrangement of fate?

Sure enough, once the knife was aimed at Sanshui Zhenren, He Lingchuan felt that his body was heavy and his limbs were filled with lead. It was the divine seal in his mind, and he was not allowed to make a move on the "master".

He forcibly raised his wrist, and as a result, his hand shook like a fallen leaf in the wind.

In the face of such a strong enemy, but the body does not obey the call, what is the difference between that and being sentenced to death?

Naluotian's clone just wanted to step forward, and a third person's voice sounded at the scene:

"Who said that?"

A cold and dismissive female voice.

The Gale Army mark on He Lingchuan's wrist glowed brightly, and there was a slight sound of armor rubbing around him. The motionless Red General's battle armor suddenly turned half of his body and pressed He Lingchuan's wrist!

At this moment, it seemed to come to life.

Immediately after, the entire armor turned into a streamer and was transmitted to him.

That is, in the blink of an eye.

He Lingchuan straightened his waist and found that his whole body was completely covered by crimson fish scale armor-

He never dreamed that one day he would actually wear the red general's battle armor!

He Lingchuan is taller and stronger than General Hong, so the style of this armor is very different from when it is worn on General Hong, but it is tailor-made for him.

No, it should be said, as if it grew out of his body.

At the same time, the armor also faded from the scars of wind and frost, and became majestic and gorgeous, like a new life, incompatible with this desolate and dilapidated battlefield.

The Grimace Mask finally spawns, and he finally gains the Red General's vision.

It turns out that that's how she usually sees people.

Suddenly there was an infinite amount of power in the body, filling every meridian, every bone, every muscle, and even every hair!

It was a majestic and invincible Pang Bo that he had never experienced before, as if he could shatter the stars with a single punch and crush the earth with a single kick.

This is the power that the Red General lent him?

Is this really something that humans can have?

Most importantly, through the Gale Army mark on his wrist, he has a heart-to-heart with this armor.

With just one thought, the Warframe can be highly cooperative, and act exactly according to his heart!

If you have a heart, it's enough.

The divine seal left by Narakuten can only restrict his body, but it can't restrain his mind.

If he wants to, he can attack!

He Lingchuan's heart was surging, and he couldn't help but let out a long roar, and in an instant, he was deceived in front of Naluotian's clone, and the red flame sword qi was like a long rainbow-

This knife can cut not only the stormy waves, but also thousands of troops!

How could he be ten times faster than he normally could fight? This flash was even more without warning, and even the afterimage was not drawn.

With the dexterity of Sanshui Zhenren, he didn't even dodge. Before he had time to put the pinched sword trick, he was wiped on his neck by He Lingchuan!

Of course, he didn't die so easily, and the severed neck didn't splatter blood, and his whole body turned into running water with a bang, and re-condensed into a human form a few feet away.

This lives up to his nickname, Sanshui Zhenren.

It's just that his face is finally solemn. Because there was a small pool of clear water at his feet, it was wriggling and moving, and if it was alive, it could not be condensed.

After being cut by a floating knife, even the water can't be shaped.

What was even more surprising was that the skin bag shot at him neatly and completely unaffected by the imprint, how could this be possible?

"How did you get to ......" As soon as the words came out, Naluotian's clone let out a long sigh, "Mitian, you really didn't die!" ”

Both he and He Lingchuan heard the female voice.

It sounds like a red general to He Lingchuan, but to Naluotian's clone, it sounds like Mitian!

It was the heavens that prevented him from obtaining his own skin.

In his opinion, all attacks were done by the armor of the Red General. The armor completely protected his prey, leaving no gaps from head to toe, so as not to give Naraku's clone a chance to take advantage of.

As for He Lingchuan, Zhong Shengguang's promise to him has been taken over by General Hong.

Is he limited in the face of Narakuten's attack? It doesn't matter, the power from the Red General will suppress the Divine Seal Mark for him.

He can't fight, it helps him fight.

He can't fight, it helps him fight.

Even for He Lingchuan, it was too difficult to challenge fate alone. But with the help of General Red, he is no longer alone.

"You won't suffer." The red light on the floating knife bloomed, it was obviously the battle armor of the red general, but it was He Lingchuan's voice that came from under the grimace mask, "Dying and struggling, your fate is worse than that of Sanshui Zhenren!" ”

He didn't say anything.

This is the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm, which is in the Dafang Pot, which is the home of General Hong, and it should also be his home field.

"I really don't understand, what's wrong with being my skin? You won't die, I can fulfill the wishes of your father and son! Narakuten's clone snapped his fingers as he spoke.

Since the last time the two met, there has been rain and snow in the air.

As soon as it snapped its fingers, the water droplets floating around He Lingchuan exploded one after another.

Each drop of water is a miniature bomb, but the effect is a hundred times that of ordinary explosives!

In contrast, the explosive arrow that Tao Ran shot earlier was less powerful than one percent.

The extreme reaction that bursts out from the gentlest water is exactly what Sanshui Zhenren is good at.

He Lingchuan raised his arm, and the soul mirror turned into a round shield to block the front; Rich True Power flowed on the armor, condensing into a thick Gang Qi, unloading most of the explosion damage.

Rao is like this, the dementor still screams: "Ahhh ”

Immortals...... No, the mirror judged that this Sanshui real person was just a remnant soul, and the king of the beasts that he conjured up had been tempered by the Dafang pot for a long time, and his strength should be far inferior to that of his heyday.

But! Isn't it too expensive to use it to resist the attacks of the demi-immortals?

Only then did the mirror realize that "by the way, are you my master or not?" ”

The power of the Warframe feels too strange to it.

He Lingchuan didn't bother to pay attention to this talk, and only sneered at Na Luotian: "I don't understand, what's wrong with staying in the Dafang pot?" You won't die, at most a few mouthfuls of seawater! ”

His mind moved, and the red light of his body approached Naluotian's clone again. In the smoke, three anacondas appeared out of thin air and preemptively entangled him.

One red gold, one dark, and one light blue, each thicker than a bucket.

This is the essence of the water of the three great rivers of the immortals refined, at the peak of the giant snake like a hill, can use the power of the three rivers to oppress the enemy.

One of the most terrifying is the black snake fine willow, this fine willow river in the legend of the other race penetrates the two worlds of the virtual and real, leading to the netherworld, no living beings, souls can float after falling into the water, only by the bottom of the Yongzhen River, turned into river stones. The giant python made of fine Liujiang stone can not only release a vengeful necromancer to devour people's hearts, but also pass through the armor and directly strangle the soul.

Three giant pythons of such a thickness were added, and they almost buried He Lingchuan's whole person.

The resentful spirit released by the thin willow black snake was stupefied, but the red armor on He Lingchuan's body was full of brilliance, and the resentful spirit was burned to death once it hit it, and there was not a trace of ash left.

The fierce flames on the armor are terrifying.

Narotian's clone jumped up, and the blade pressed down, unreasonably fast.

The two entangled python bodies suddenly revealed a gap in the back of He Lingchuan's neck, allowing him to attack.

This sword is also forged with fine willow stones, which can switch between virtual and real, if Naluotian's clone stabs the back of He Lingchuan's neck with it, it will only hurt his soul without damaging his skin.

It still needs to use miles for this body, and it can't be destroyed too much.