The appearance of the machine spirit means that the magic weapon can exert greater power.

Just now, Lu Shaoqing couldn't break through the defense of the Quan Yao Beast Armor with a single sword.

Now that the beast armor's machine spirit appeared, it was even more difficult for Lu Shaoqing to break through Quan Yao's defense.

"Heh, hehe...."Half of his life is half gone, the pain makes Quan Yao's smile incoherent, he bared his teeth, full of confidence, "This time, I'll see how you deal with me." ”

Quan Yao had a sneer on his face, but he was full of hatred in his heart.

I thought that Lu Shaoqing, who was slapped away by him, was a scumbag, but I didn't expect to be more cunning than a fox.

Take advantage of him to let his guard down.

Half of a life is gone, and now half of it is gone, and it's dying.

I thought I could show off in front of my seniors and add some points.

Now the score has definitely been reduced to a negative score.

If you don't bite Lu Shaoqing to death, don't gnaw his bones back and forth, and it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart.

The hatred also made the spirit of the beast armor on Quan Yao's head in the air grin at Lu Shaoqing, "Roar!" ”

Lu Shaoqing shouted, "Roar, you are a dog, can you make two sounds?" ”

"Don't change your mind and forget that you're a dog."

Woof?

"Damn." Quan Yao shouted angrily and raised his hand to slap it fiercely.

The huge claws of the dog were sharp, tearing through the air, and the sound of whistling was endless.

Lu Shaoqing's long sword stabbed directly, and the sword intent was violent.

"Bang!"

"Ouch!"

Lu Shaoqing was shocked away, but Quan Yao did not move.

His huge body also makes him powerful.

"Haha," Quan Yao laughed, he didn't have anything to do with this collision, "I see how rampant you are." ”

However, as soon as his words fell, an angry roar came from his head.

"Roar, ....."

Jeon Yao was startled, and his smile disappeared.

Overhead, a small figure about the size of a beast armor spirit was pressing his tool spirit hammer.

Beat his machine spirit and scream.

What, what's going on?

"By the way, according to what the boss said, if it's a dog, you have to learn how to bark."

"What do you learn to roar all day long? Scared kids. ”

"Come, let me nibble on you a few bites, you will be delicious when you see it."

"The boss said that dog meat is delicious, I don't know if it's not dog meat like you, come..."

Mo Jun lowered his mouth while hammering the beast armor weapon spirit.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, Mo Jun easily bit down on a piece.

The beast armor spirit screamed, "Wangwang....."

At the same time, Quan Yao was shocked, what is going on?

Liu Chi and Wu Chu in the distance also saw this scene and were dumbfounded.

They are both machine spirits, why is there such a big difference?

Lu Shaoqing's instrument spirit is full of spirituality, just like a real person, just like the eighth-level predecessor Bai Que.

Although Quan Yao's beast armor weapon spirit was also a seventh-level magic weapon spirit, he was pressed and beaten by Mo Jun.

Jeon Yao felt a sense of fear coming from the machine spirit.

It is the fear that comes from the soul, the fear that is suppressed.

"Shit, shit!"

Quan Yao hurriedly injected spiritual power to help his machine spirit.

However, over there, Lu Shaoqing came back and threw away Mo Jun's sword.

Mo Jun's sword became smaller, and Mo Jun held it in his hand, directly cutting off the head of the beast armor spirit.

The beast armor spirit couldn't even scream.

Mo Jun took two bites of the dog's head, with a disgusted expression on his face, "The taste is a little worse." ”

Although it is the instrument spirit of a seventh-level magic weapon, compared to a seventh-level meteorite, the taste is not good, let alone compared to a black magpie.

"Forget it, it's better than nothing."

Then another sword slashed, "Puppy, don't move, let me cut you." ”

Jeon Yao is going crazy.

He desperately wanted to help his machine spirit, but his machine spirit was not half a star behind Mo Jun in terms of level.

In a few clicks, the spirit of the beast armor was cut to pieces, dying, and the rest quickly retracted into the beast armor, not daring to come out again.

The light of the beast armor dimmed, as if it had been placed in the corner for thousands of years, and its power was greatly reduced.

The Mojun sword returned to Lu Shaoqing's hand, and without saying a word, he was a sword against Quan Yao.

Still chopped off at Quan Yao's head.

Sensing the sharpness of Mojun's sword, Quan Yao was horrified, and once again urged the beast armor.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Sparks flew around, and finally the beast's armor broke, and Quan Yao's dog head was cut off again.

Quan Yao couldn't support it anymore, and his body quickly became smaller.

The benefits of getting bigger are not reflected, but people are cut off their heads continuously.

Quan Yao's head conjured up again, and roared at Lu Shaoqing.

Once again, the tengu swallowed the moon, and a huge suction force came, and he couldn't wait to bite Lu Shaoqing into pieces.

"Innocent!"

"Do you think I'm a stupid brother, stand still and suck you?"

"Look at the sword!"

Lu Shaoqing scolded and scolded, despising Quan Yao's brain very much.

"I've watched the same move twice, and if it can still be useful to me, I'll wipe my neck myself."

After finishing speaking, his aura suddenly changed, and a yin and yang pattern appeared in his eyes.

With a swing of the long sword, nine starlights roared down from the sky again.

The huge body that Quan Yao had conjured up was torn to shreds in the starlight, and the light of the beast armor skyrocketed, then dimmed, and finally shattered and shattered.

"Ahh

Jeon Yao's body was pierced, flesh and blood flew sideways, and blood was sprinkled all over the sky.

The sword trick that does not belong to this world completely defeats Jeon Yao.

Quan Yao only had a few points left in his breath, and he was terrified.

As the starlight dissipated, he dragged his stump and rushed towards the ink scourge.

"Before, senior, save me!"

Quan Yao held his breath and shouted at the ink disaster.

However, when he saw Ji Yan slash the ink scourge with a sword, spilling blood for thousands of miles, he didn't say a word, turned around and fled in another direction.

I'll go, it's too ferocious!

Where the hell did the bastard come out?

While scolding in his heart, Quan Yao quickly fled.

He felt the breath of the rampant god and knew that the rampant god was definitely a thigh.

The ink scourge in front of him is just a doppelganger.

As long as he escapes from here, saves his life, and comes back when the time comes, he can still get what he wants.

After all, everything is about a small life.

My life is gone, and I still talk about a fart.

"Silly dog, where to escape!"

With a loud shout, Lu Shaoqing appeared behind him.

Quan Yao was so angry that he trembled, and he couldn't wait to go back and fight with Lu Shaoqing.

"You wait for me, I will definitely come back and kill you......"