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Xiaobai became smaller and threw himself into Zhao Sicheng's arms, Zhao Sicheng instructed the three robbers and ghosts to lead the way, and the wildebeest carriage continued to move forward. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

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The three robbers and ghosts took Zhao Yuanzheng and his party to an empty mountain col, Zhao Sicheng was quite satisfied with this place, it was located in the middle of nowhere, and there were no people. The area is large and empty, the ground is full of gravel, and there are few trees, only a few lonely trees.

Zhao Sicheng needed to use the energy above the saint level to test the defensive power of that suit, in fact, Zhao Sicheng was very confident in that suit.

Zhao Sicheng only has the cultivation of the Demon Pill period now, and his cultivation is indeed insufficient, and he can't use some refining techniques with relatively high requirements, but in the end, the level and experience are there, and the battle suit refined by Zhao Sicheng can't defend against the god-level attack power, Zhao Sicheng's more than 8,000 years in his previous life will be considered in vain.

Zhao Sicheng said: "Dad, put on the suit! Mom attacks with all her might, Xiaobai and Chris also attack together, as long as it does not exceed the attack power of the god level, the suit can be defended." ”

Zhao Yuanzheng casually took out the dark brown ball, and as soon as his mental power moved, the strange-looking battle suit was worn on Zhao Yuanzheng's body.

I only heard Ye Xi'er chanting: "Great Wind God, listen to my prayers, please turn the endless wind element into a sharp blade, and the wind blade will attack the sky!"

The golden magic wand in Ye Xi'er's hand moved forward a little, and the magic core on the top of the magic wand sent out a level 8 magic "Wind Blade Sky Attack", thousands of big wind blades that were one and a half feet long, because the wind blade was too fast, it was no longer a pale yellow wind blade like a level 2 magic, but a transparent crescent-shaped, flying wind blade, which slashed at Zhao Yuanzheng's body together, leaving no trace on that battle suit.

Demonic beasts don't chant spells like magicians, Xiaobai turned into a bright-winged tiger in its full form, sending out various magic bullets, magic balls, and swords of light formed by magic, and attacked Zhao Yuanzheng fiercely.

"Chris, attack with your sword, don't use vindictiveness. Chris, who heard Zhao Sicheng's order, did not dare to disobey Zhao Sicheng's order, and without using his fighting spirit, the artifact giant sword slashed on Zhao Yuanzheng's battle suit.

Chris was a little surprised, his giant sword was not at all powerless, and it slid directly from Zhao Yuanzheng's suit, Chris exclaimed: "It's really slippery!"

Zhao Sicheng was proud for a while, Xiaobai also used the tiger claw to grab Zhao Yuanzheng's battle suit, Xiaobai also felt that the tiger claw was not strong, and Xiaobai rushed directly from Zhao Yuanzheng's side.

That feeling was like fighting with the air, and the feeling of attacking and hitting the air made Xiaobai depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

Xiao Bai realized that the suit was really slippery, and after a few physical attacks, he couldn't hit the suit at all, so Xiao Bai could only give up the physical attack and concentrate on using magic to attack.

Chris also found out about this situation and can only attack with vindictive energy.

"Great anemo god, listen to my prayers, and ask the raging wind elemental to form a hurricane and help me destroy the enemy in front of me, the tornado!"

Ye Xi'er took a breath of relief, and sent out another level 8 tornado, a dark yellow tornado up to nearly ten meters high, rolled up the gravel on the ground, and the tornado rolled the gravel and attacked Zhao Yuanzheng together, and those gravel hit Zhao Yuanzheng's body, and they all slipped past the side of Zhao Yuanzheng's suit.

Zhao Yuanzheng only now really realized the benefits of this strange suit, the appearance is indeed a little strange, but this suit is indeed the title of an artifact, and it is an artifact among artifacts.

Zhao Yuanzheng found that although this suit covered his whole body and covered his entire mouth and nose, he didn't feel a little stuffy, which was really amazing.

Zhao Sicheng looked at the magic and fighting spirit that were constantly flashing in the sky, and showed a meaningful smile, "Now my mother should be satisfied!"

Zhao Siyu, Zhao Siyu, and Mei Ji all showed envious eyes when they saw these gorgeous magic and fighting spirits, and they really wanted to be able to launch such an attack.

The three robbers and ghosts also showed a frightened look, and then there was a burst of remorse, thinking that they were a group of fat sheep, but they didn't expect that even a coachman would be so perverted.

Thinking of this, the robber's eyes widened, poked the two ghosts next to him, and whispered, "That coachman seems to be the sword god Chris." ”

"Chris Sword God!" shouted the other two ghosts.

Zhao Sicheng glanced at them with some dissatisfaction, and sure enough, they were all robbers, and they were shouting when they were fine.

The three ghosts are now in a state of soul, and they are more sensitive, seeing Zhao Sicheng's dissatisfied gaze, the three ghosts all bowed their heads obediently, they didn't dare to offend their master's master.

A quarter of an hour later, Zhao Sicheng looked at the fighting spirit and magic that were still flying in the sky, and felt that it was not interesting to try again, especially Zhao Yuanzheng was actually very faceless, and directly yawned.

Ye Xi'er, Chris and Xiaobai also saw Zhao Yuanzheng's very weak movements, but they were helpless, the defensive power of this suit was really perverted.

Without Zhao Sicheng's orders, Chris didn't dare to use god-level attacks, Chris was depressed, and heard Zhao Sicheng's voice: "Chris, you attack with all your strength!"

Zhao Yuanzheng no longer yawned, and shouted loudly: "Little San'er, you want to murder your father!"

Seeing that Zhao Sicheng didn't have an order, Chris really condensed all his fighting spirit, Ye Xi'er was also shocked, but Chris's giant sword had already slashed at Zhao Yuanzheng.

"Ah......" Zhao Yuanzheng screamed, and as soon as the silver gem on the chest of the strange suit lit up, Zhao Yuanzheng disappeared without a trace.

Ye Xi'er exclaimed: "Yuan Zheng!"

Zhao Sicheng immediately comforted: "Mom, don't worry, Dad has already gone home first, let's go home too, so Mom can rest assured." ”

Ye Xi'er was still very worried, and asked uneasily: "Sicheng, is your father really okay?

Zhao Sicheng immediately comforted: "Mom, don't worry! Dad is really fine, Mom will know if she goes home to take a look." ”

Ye Xi'er saw Zhao Sicheng's confident appearance, so she relaxed a little, but she was still a little worried and said: "It's not early, let's go home early!"

Zhao Siyu and Zhao Siyu haven't played enough, although they really want to play for a while, but seeing their mother's anxious appearance, they also endure it.

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In the secret room of Prince Gong's Mansion

Zhao Yuanzheng stretched his waist and got up from the bed, Zhao Yuanzheng originally thought that he was hit by Chris's sword god with all his strength, and even if he didn't die, he would be seriously injured, but he didn't expect that the silver gem on the chest of this strange suit emitted a huge suction.

Zhao Yuanzheng felt as if he had entered a tunnel of time and space, and the silver gem on the chest of the battle suit was shuttling with him, and then he lost consciousness and woke up and had fallen on this bed, but outside this bed, there was a defensive enchantment.

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Lunar calendar: November 7 (Gengyin) (Monkey)

Today's good luck: Ping (friends weekdays)

Today's auspicious time: Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen

Today's fierce time: 巳, Shen, 酉, 戌

Twenty-eight Nakshatras: Kui

Appropriate: marriage, groundbreaking, market opening, burial

Don't: sacrifice, prayer

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