Middle-earth's light and shadow rune protection system was born in accordance with the national fortune, and it is currently the most successful, the most protective and comprehensive existence in Middle-earth.

But this protection system is based on the evil rune, and although the evil rune is born from the original rune, it is a system of its own.

Once the light and shadow rune protection system is raised, it is not certain whether the ice picks above my head can block it, but my Pangu banner will definitely be affected.

After all, the Pangu Banner is an energy form, and those ice picks that fall from a height of tens of thousands of meters are physical attacks.

With an acceleration of tens of thousands of meters, when the ice pick reaches the ground, the kinetic energy carried by it can directly drill into the depths of the ground!

Anyway, the house can't withstand this level of attack!

I scolded secretly, the light and shadow runes are not omnipotent, and if you want to use them, you can score points, right?

But having said that, I still stretched out my hand, and the runes in the sky stopped falling, but instead went up retrograde like a river flowing backwards!

This time, each combination rune was aimed at an ice pick that was about to fall!

Runes and icicles collide with each other in mid-air, dissolving each other.

I saw circles of white frost bloom in the sky, and then scattered into a mist again.

Mo Ren said in surprise: "He Yongheng! I underestimated you! ”

As soon as the words fell, a large hammer quietly appeared above Mo Ren's head.

Behind the hammer, Zhang Baiqiang's muscles were knotted all over his body, and the hammer smashed down on his head!

Mo Ren was not afraid of this level of physical attack, in fact, he had already touched the extreme realm, but Zhang Baiqiang had not yet gone through the path of conscience.

But with the moment the hammer fell, a powerful soul coercion struck.

Originally, Mo Ren's right hand that was raising paused slightly for a moment.

He didn't have time to speak, but the soul fluctuations spread rapidly: Zhang Baiqiang? You actually learned the soul suppression of the Turtle Immortal Mountain?

"But even so, what can you do to me?"

Although the soul suppression of the Tortoiseshell Immortal Mountain is powerful, it is also invincible at the same level.

Zhang Baiqiang has not yet gone through the road of conscience, and he is almost two levels away from Mo Ren, how can he suppress his soul?

Mo Ren stretched out his hand a little, wanting to break Zhang Baiqiang's hammer.

But at this time, Dongyi shouted violently: "Everyone wants to tear me off the god list!" Everybody wants to bully me! ”

"I'm one of the five saviors of Middle-earth! Save me some face, okay! ”

He stretched out his hand and redrew the final strokes on the god list.

In an instant, the soul fluctuations in the sky stirred rapidly.

The god list, the god list, the seal is the soul!

Dongyi has already written Mo Ren's name on the list of gods!

Mo Ren's name has never been on the god list, because the god list was created by Mo Ren as the leader and led his team to research.

But Mo Ren was forced on it, using his own blood to intercept Mo Ren's soul fluctuations and write his name!

At this moment, Mo Ren's eyes suddenly became confused.

It was at this moment that Zhang Baiqiang's soul was overwhelmed.

At the same moment, the huge hammer smashed Mo Ren's head!

The hammer slammed down, making a dull thud.

Mo Ren was still standing in place, but a stream of blood quietly flowed from the position of the hammer on his head.

Blood stained the hammer, and then slowly fell to the ground, splashing drops of blood.

I was stunned, Zhang Sanfen was also stunned, and the Blood Queen who was about to do it was also stunned.

No one expected that the cooperation between Dongyi and Zhang Baiqiang would be so effective, one used the god list to imprison Mo Ren, and the other person's hammer smashed down instantly.

But Mo Ren was really hit.

Zhang Baiqiang, who had just embarked on the path of conscience, smashed a hammer on the head of a powerhouse who had touched the extreme realm.

Mo Ren's eyes widened, his face full of incredulity.

After a long while, he reached out and grabbed Zhang Baiqiang's hammer, and when he reached out and pinched it, the hard iron was pinched and deformed and twisted like mud.

He took a deep breath and said seriously, "Eight thousand years ago, even the great Cthulhu couldn't scratch my skin even a bit. ”

"But you smashed my head today!"