Mortal Song Chapter Eighty-Seven The Demon Shadow Reappears
The little old man saw that this kid was still stunned, and the resentment in his chest could no longer be controlled, so he grabbed Liu Er's right hand, took out a sharp knife, brushed the ground, and made a cut on his arm, and with a wave of his hand, four drops of blood fell into the four holy weapons.
I saw that Ruojin Armor emitted golden brilliance, the Death Ring emitted green light, Lechuan Jade emitted blue glow, the Soul Devouring Hairpin showed a dazzling red glow, and the four holy weapons surrounded Liu Er, each returning to its place, instantly dressing this silly boy with jewels.
"I didn't expect this kid to wear this, and he really has some kingly spirit, but it's a pity that this brain ...... Hey, let's take a walk! I don't seem to have any other choice right now. ”
The four holy weapons recognized the master, and Liu Er immediately had a connection with these holy weapons, and the attributes of these holy weapons were immediately displayed in his mind.
If the golden armor: the best holy weapon, absorbing 50% of the attack of gold, wood, water, fire, earth and martial arts, and 20% of the agility bonus.
Death Ring: The best holy weapon, which increases its own attack power by 20%, can shoot a desperate ray, and will be poisoned below the transcendent realm.
Lechuan jade, the best holy weapon, can block the soul attack and seize the method, and can emit the spirit of the divine light, those who see the divine light have a certain chance of falling into the illusion.
The Soul Eater Hairpin, the best holy weapon, when entering the transcendent realm, can summon a holy doom devouring soul for yourself, this soul can be regenerated, immortal and indestructible, and is an incarnation outside the body.
"I'll go! It turns out that this is a holy weapon! Lao Tzu has made a fortune, so many good things, old immortals, how much is it worth?"
"How much is it worth!"
The little old man trembled with anger, and quickly closed his eyes and rested.
After a long while, the little old man opened his eyes and saw that this kid was sitting on the grass, carefully counting the pieces of armor that were like gold, and biting them with his teeth from time to time......
"One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five, six, seven or eight pieces, nine pieces, ten pieces, eleven pieces, all the golden lights are realized!"
The little old man walked over and kicked this money-greedy boy into the immortal soil, Liu Er drank a few mouthfuls of muddy water, and after a few bubbles, he disappeared.
"This kid is both brainless and greedy for money, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a big thing, forget it, let's go and see first! If he can really get out of this immortal land, then he is wise and foolish, if he can't get out, then Lao Tzu's four holy weapons will really be lost, alas! Let it be fate!"
Liu Er fell into this burial immortal soil, and immediately entered a desolate world, this world is very large, full of barrenness, endless desert, Liu Er immediately felt an ancient and desolate breath in his heart, constantly calling him.
The smell was both familiar and unfamiliar, like two old friends who hadn't seen each other for years passing by on the street, and then looking back at each other at the same time......
Liu Er's heart was puzzled, the four holy weapons in his hand, and he was much bolder, and his heart was horizontal, and he walked down by feeling.
On the way, Liu Er saw many traces of battle, these were definitely left by immortals, an abyss was a hundred meters deep, about a thousand meters long, as if it had been cut by some magic weapon, neatly and neatly, definitely not naturally formed.
"I'll go! Who has experienced harm like this, the ability to destroy the heavens and the earth, what kind of realm is this person, even the Lord of Lin Gu probably can't do it!"
Liu Er walked a little deeper into the desert with his feelings, and became more and more surprised, there were more and more traces of such battles, and the scene became bigger and bigger, and after a while, a grand ancient battlefield appeared in front of him......
Liu Er walked forward for a distance, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he found that he had actually entered the battle, this battlefield was very grand, the mortal race, the wood spirit race, the heavenly demon race, as if they were fighting with a kind of steel-like monster.
On the battlefield, the sound of Jin Ge was everywhere, iron and steel collided with each other, and the moans and shouts of some of the wounded of the three immortals continued to reach Liu Er's ears.
These steel monsters can shoot lasers in their eyes, they are all made of alloy, they are extremely hard, and they also hold thermal weapons that can shoot lasers in their hands!
"Fuck, aren't these robots?"
Liu Er shouted in surprise.
The three clans of the Immortal Realm are retreating one after another, and they are vulnerable in the face of these steel torrents, but those immortal cultivators seem to be desperate to fill in, and they don't look at their hind legs when they die, as if they want to use their flesh and blood to block these steel monsters, and all kinds of five-system spells in the sky take turns to take care of these steel monsters, but the effect is very small.
"Danger! You don't want to go over, you will be sent to death in the past!"
A thirteen or fourteen-year-old mortal girl also rushed forward with a big knife, it seemed that she had just entered a broken state of mind, in this realm, she was not even cannon fodder, Liu Er couldn't bear to hold this girl, but she didn't expect that she was empty, this girl passed through her palm and ran straight forward, as if she couldn't see Liu Er at all.
Liu Er was stunned for a moment, and then realized that it was all an illusion, but it didn't look like it, and it was estimated that he had encountered a mirage.
Liu Er looked at these desperate teenagers, his heart seemed to be inspired, his blood was boiling, and he couldn't help but run forward with them, and he also wanted to see what was going on in this world?
Since Liu Er put on this set of holy weapons, he felt that his steps were much lighter, and he felt that his strength had increased a lot, although he had a lot of confidence in his heart, but more of it was the power from the bottom of his heart! It seemed that a voice kept telling him: "You're finally here! Then go and fight!"
Lao Tzu wants to see what the hell is going on? How can there be robots in science fiction movies in this immortal realm, and they are so advanced, the mortal world just thinks about it, and it can't be made at all!"
"Rush, drive these demon irons out of the immortal realm, and avenge the dead brothers!"
The teenagers clenched their fists and rushed forward with big knives, not thinking at all whether they were mantis arms blocking the car, and whether their weak bodies could block these steel torrents?
The teenagers around him fell one by one, and the thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl was accurately hit by a laser as soon as she entered the battlefield, and her flower-like body suddenly broke a big hole in her chest, and she didn't even scream, so she fell on the spot.
Liu Er couldn't help even if he wanted to, he understood that he was like a spectator, he could only be a bystander, and he couldn't control the situation on the battlefield.
The corpses of the three clans of the Great Wall Realm are falling to the ground more and more, but the new forces in the rear are also constantly replenishing, this war is like a huge meat grinder, constantly harvesting the lives of these monks, these monks are also using their own flesh and blood, to fight to the death with these monsters, sometimes dozens of monks' lives, can barely pile down a robot.
"If you continue to fight like this, the Immortal Realm will definitely be defeated!"
These monks who are usually as precious as gold in the Immortal Realm, and the Broken Heart Mirror Dust Realm are slaughtered here like cabbages.
"It's death, what's the point?"
This battlefield is too cruel, Liu Er couldn't help but scold.
Liu Er couldn't see this, and his heart became more and more depressed, so he walked through these torrent beasts, alone, to the depths of the battlefield.
The more he walked, the more surprised he became, and he found that the battle in the depths of this battlefield was even more amazing, although it was also the three immortals fighting with the robots.
But the difference is that in the depths of this battlefield, the realm of these monks is even higher, and the lowest is also the transcendent realm, they are all able to flash and jump like the Lord of the Ringu, very powerful, wearing all kinds of holy weapons and treasures, emitting all kinds of brilliant light, those robots' lasers shoot at them, it seems that they can't stand much damage, and they can still stand up and continue to fight!
Among them, there was a female cultivator, with a bewitching figure and a snake tail, but the power of her attack was amazing, and there were three women who were exactly like her around her body, all holding the same treasures and wearing the same clothes, and she destroyed thirty or forty robots with a wave of her hand.
"Great God Nuwa, you are really powerful, you have destroyed tens of thousands of demon irons in just three months!"
The monks around the goddess of war all looked at her with fiery eyes, cheering for her!
"These ghosts have killed tens of thousands of our people, I really don't know what they are going to do, do they want to exterminate us! Now is the time for us immortal cultivators to dedicate ourselves to the Immortal Realm, if we don't move forward bravely and fight to the death, it is estimated that the Immortal Realm will become a wasteland and be slaughtered by them. ”
The girl casually waved the whip in her hand and pierced another robot.
She raised the robot's head in the air and raised her arms and shouted to the thousands of monks around her!
"The great god of Pangu and the great god of Fusang are above the nine heavens, the realm of the immortals, and the mother ship of these ghosts are fighting to the death, under this ground, the realm of immortality, our three clans must be defended for him, and we must not let these ghosts capture the spiritual capital, Pangu God said, these ghosts want this spiritual spring, if they get this spiritual spring, they will be more powerful and more sensitive, then our three clans in the immortal realm will be all finished!
This female cultivator with a snake face suddenly became huge, and with a sweep of her tail, hundreds of robots were knocked into the air, and the female cultivator spat out flames from her mouth, turning these hundreds of robots into molten iron.
"We must follow closely behind the great god of Pangu, and don't let these demon iron advance an inch! We won't be the treacherous people, we are born as people of the Immortal Realm, and death is a ghost of the Immortal Realm, the Heavenly Demon Clan betrayed their souls, and sooner or later they will be punished by the ancestral gods."
These monks were inspired by the goddess, and they didn't hesitate to shoot even more mana, some of the injured monks even revealed themselves with a robot in their arms, Liu Er watched the blood boiling, and couldn't help but punch him, but found that he was still empty.
"I've watched a movie, it seems to be in 3D, but how do I think the war is so real? Looking at these emotionless steel machines, I get angry, I really want to fight them with my fist! Even if I die, I am willing!"
Liu Er waved his fist and shouted excitedly.
"I want to go up and fight with them, how can I participate? God, don't play with me!"
It's a pity that no one answered him, the battlefield was extremely fierce, flesh and blood were flying, but it didn't seem to have anything to do with Liu Er, although this kid was shouting here, clenching his fists and shouting, but he couldn't stand up to the at all.
"Who is this stupid boy? waving his fist in the air, jumping and jumping, it looks like a bit two!"
A nice voice suddenly came into Liu Er's ears......