This broken spoon can't even see its function and attributes! Lu Ziming has some differences, is this another treasure? But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it! Who is the Emperor Ziwei? An immortal in the fairy world?

I'll grab it and take a look...

The golden flame dragon nurtured by the blazing golden bell was like a divine skill, and it had reached a hundred zhang in a moment, the flames were steaming, and the sandbar turned into a red gold flame continent, which formed a very obvious contrast with the surrounding mountains and seas, and looked out of place.

Lu Ziming controlled the huge golden flame dragon and flew towards Guang Zhenzi, and the momentum was terrifying, as if the world was destroyed.

Lu Ziming was full of confidence and said, "Hmph, no matter what kind of spoon you are, if you can't burn you to death now, I'll go out and let..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the golden flame dragon that was full of 100 zhang was taken into the palm spoon by Guang Zhenzi, swimming flexibly in the palm spoon, like a small loach.

This...

Lu Ziming saw it, how is this good, now the strongest blow was actually collected by the enemy with great ease!!

Lu Ziming said in his heart: "It's over." ”

"Relying on absorbing the power of ten thousand ghosts to improve one's strength, after all, it is an evil demon, and I have killed more than a thousand demons like you. Guang Zhenzi summoned a golden treasure gourd and took the Yanlong that looked like a small golden loach into it.

Guang Zhenzi raised his head and glanced at Lu Ziming with disdain.

"You don't want to look down on people, it's nothing more than relying on your life for decades to collect some magic weapons and sharp weapons! If I have a weapon at hand, I can't kill you! What an arrogant fart!" Lu Ziming frowned and shouted.

At the same time, he is a little weak now, it seems that the high-level war is a magic weapon spirit treasure, at this time he doesn't even have a weapon to take advantage of, and the blazing golden bell is completely suppressed, which is a bit of a second!

"In that case, I'll let you die today, the power of magic alone is enough to destroy you!" Guang Zhenzi put away the palm spoon, held his beard, and said to himself.

Hearing that Guang Zhenzi took the initiative to ask for a spell to divide life and death, Lu Ziming said excitedly: "Okay, let's compare spells today!

"Hmph, do you think I'm your yellow-mouthed child!" Guang Zhenzi snorted coldly.

"Come, today you and I will use spells to excel, haha!" Lu Ziming said with a smile.

Compared with spells, Lu Ziming's natal profession skills have already been prepared, coupled with the Heaven Sealing Technique sent by Su Yang, the shadow clone of the system will be afraid of Guang Zhenzi?

"Come on!" Lu Ziming hooked his finger at Guang Mako with one hand and said provocatively.

Guang Zhenzi snorted lightly, slapped the magic weapon in his hand, and a white fire crow rushed out, this white flame crow was more than a thousand times stronger than the red flame crow of Wu Yangzi and others, at this time, the white flame crow locked on Lu Ziming and swooped away.

"Escape" Lu Ziming felt the power of the white flame crow, and used the wooden escape technique to escape directly, without hard connection.

Guang Zhenzi's skill Fire Crow failed, frowning slightly, a little surprised in his heart, very curious, what kind of spell is this? It can actually unlock him!

You must know that there is no way to avoid his spells with ordinary escape techniques and stand-in techniques, after all, he has already been a 9th-order cultivator, and the fire crow technique has already been practiced to a high level.

Guang Zhenzi said secretly: "There are some doorways!"

The primary "Dunjia Technique: Wooden Stake Escape" can't lift its own negative state, but Luzi has already upgraded this technique to an advanced level tomorrow morning, and Guang Zhenzi's white crow naturally can't be locked.

Lu Ziming appeared and said: "Old boy, I see that your spells are average, since this is the case, I will show my hands!"

"The technique of multiple shadow clones!" Lu Ziming shouted.

All the clones came out together, surrounded by Guang Zhenzi, this is not enough, each clone used "Dunjia Technique: Signing Soldiers", "Dunjia Technique: Signing Generals", "Qimen Technique: Liuhe Signing King"

For a time, the dense signing of soldiers, signing generals, and signing kings appeared on the sandbar out of thin air!!

This skill is like sprinkling beans into soldiers, it is a special skill unique to Qimen Ranger, as long as the spell is sufficient, it can be summoned infinitely!

200 clones, each of which summons 1,700 signings, 200 signings, and 100 signings. This is the upper limit of clones, and no matter how many clones there are, they can't control it, but they can be replenished infinitely.

"Damn!" Lu Ziming himself was startled, and looked at the entire sandbar full of mercenaries composed of wooden sticks, they were not afraid of life and death, they did not know pain, and would only endlessly obey the orders of the summoner.

Everyone was dumbfounded, they were all shocked, this is equivalent to 200,000 people beating a person, who can not be shocked!!

Guang Zhenzi was also flustered at this time, no longer relaxed, even if it was a 9th-order immortal cultivator like him, this situation was the first time he had encountered it!

"Wow! that's so cool!" Bai Jing stood on the spirit feather fan, his pink lips slightly open, and his eyes were full of small stars.

"That's it, the head of the family is omnipotent, just Ningyang is a fart!" Yang Lie grinned and said with a big grin.

At this time, the goblins and scattered cultivators who had been hidden in Ninghai County before also rushed to Shazizhou, and when they looked at the countless mercenaries in Shazizhou, they were all very scared and happy.

"Mother, who can afford this! And the praying mantis catches cicadas! Fart!" A toad spirit dislocated its jaw in fright.

Maoshan Shizun frowned and looked down, standing aside indifferently and enviously.

"This son is too demonic, too resolute, I don't know what kind of storm it will set off in the future!" Maoshan Shizun muttered to himself.

"Shizun, what kind of spell is he using, it's so powerful, I want to learn it too!" Mo Li pulled Maoshan Shizun's arm, swayed, and said coquettishly.

"That should be the Qimen technique, the ancient immortal technique, which has been lost for thousands of years! The legendary sect technique is obscure and difficult to understand, you, you can't learn a sword formation, the Qimen technique should be forgotten! haha!" Maoshan Shizun rubbed Mo Li's head and said with a smile.

The crowd of people in Ningyangguan, because the distance was not far, was also surrounded by the signing soldiers and the generals at this time, and they were back to back, vigilant.

"Hey, you old way, admit defeat. I'm used to giving people a chance, you think for yourself!" all Lu Ziming's clones shouted in unison.

Guang Zhenzi was annoyed and said, "Hmph! It's just a little trick, why be afraid!"

Guang Zhenzi didn't know what spell he used, but he saw countless meteorites appear out of thin air in the sky, and these meteorites were wrapped in flames and smashed into the sandbank, and each meteorite that fell would take away hundreds of signing commissions.

For a time, the recruitment losses were heavy! Only 30,000 of the 200,000 troops remained!

Lu Ziming didn't feel distressed, these were just lifeless summons, and he had the backing of the shopping mall, and the pills were enough.

"This kind of spell must be not low!" Lu Ziming squinted his eyes and said with a wicked smile.

Guang Zhenzi was slightly shocked in his heart: "Aren't you?"

"Haha, look at it!" Lu Ziming laughed wildly.

In an instant, the dense number of mercenaries appeared again.

This time, as soon as they appeared, they used their spell skills and began to lock on to Hiro Mako to attack. The signer sends out a small fireball, the signer sends out a large fireball, and the king sends out a small fire dragon.

At this time, if you look down from the sky, Shazizhou has become a sea of fire!

Lu Ziming nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "If this is not dead, I will eat poop!!"