Chapter 93 UV rays can burn the skin
"Zhao Zilong, you used to be the God Emperor, and I was still afraid of you, but now you are also a God King, and I am not a vegetarian Ultraviolet God, if you dare to move forward today, I will give you a ruthless one." ”
"Heh, the little god also dares to brag, and it may not be useful for you seven brothers to come together, but the infrared god, the yellow god and the blue god seem to have been killed by me, and the green god has been trained into a hat by me, why are you ultraviolet god showing off your power here?"
At this moment, the indifferent voice was a little more fireworks in Zhao Yun's ears.
"Hmph, Zhao Zilong, don't believe it, even if my ultraviolet god can't kill you, he can definitely make you peel off your skin. ”
... Ultraviolet rays will tan off the skin... It's scientific... Why did Zhao Zilong suddenly change sex and start to force blindly... The rabbit just now is too, could it be that the custom of the divine realm is that the mouth cannon comes first?
Seeing that the two in front of him didn't make a move, but kept pinching each other's mouths, Zhao Yun almost forgot where he was, and all kinds of thoughts were running around in his head.
Just when Zhao Zilong and the ultraviolet god were getting closer and closer as they quarreled and got closer and closer, and even when they were about to reach the distance of spraying saliva, Zhao Zilong suddenly scolded, and a silver light sprayed out from her Yingying little mouth, drowning the upper body of the ultraviolet god statue without even having time to react.
The silver light swept over, and the upper body of the ultraviolet god disappeared completely, only a wisp of purple electric light flickered in the remaining half of the body, and then there was an explosion, and suddenly the divine power scattered, smashing Zhao Yun to the ground again.
This time the energy fluctuation was extremely huge, Zhao Zilong still stood against the wind without any indifference, and the wind pressure energy rolled up the feet of the snow-white Yinglan coat, and rolled up her green hair, sassy and heroic.
And Zhao Yun was extremely miserable, under the heavy pressure, first all the bones from his legs to his knees were shattered, and then his body smashed to the ground, his ribs were broken, his back bones were torn, his internal organs were damaged in many places, and blood spurted out of his skin and mouth, but he was pressed tightly on his body by pressure, which was more desolate than being buried alive during the earthquake.
He struggled to get up, but he couldn't control his body at all, and his consciousness began to blur, and vaguely, he remembered as if he had died like this not long ago.
... I don't know... This... Still... Can...
Unable to continue his thoughts, he closed his eyes and sank into a silent space.
At this moment, the Light God Seed in his brain began to beat, as if he wanted to save Zhao Yun, but a silver dragon light and shadow suddenly rushed into Zhao Yun's soul space, entwining the Light God Seed and binding it tightly.
The Light God Seed fell silent without any struggle, and at the same time, a certain noble being in the Divine Realm opened his eyes in confusion.
He felt that one of his hind hands had been losing sensation in succession lately, and each time an unusually familiar aura appeared, but the aura came and went so quickly that it was always gone before he could react.
After thinking about it, the noble being closed his eyes and sent a secret message to another noble being.
Without the intervention of the Light God Seed, Zhao Yun's own peculiarities could hardly support him through this tribulation, and when his consciousness was about to fall silent, there were past events flowing by, returning to the light.
These flashbacks were finally fixed on the Chaoshen Path, the scene of Zhao Zilong's attack on the ultraviolet god, Zhao Yun's remaining consciousness suddenly became a clever, an obsession abruptly, an obsession that brought him out of his dying state and reawakened his consciousness.
"I must not die from a mouth cannon!"
There is no doubt that Zhao Zilong's skill in attacking and killing the ultraviolet god is indeed a mouth cannon without flowers and fakes, or a high-level mouth cannon with silver light.
And Zhao Yun just doesn't want to die under the mouth cannon, this is a strange obsession, just like his obsession when he came back to life many times, he is so crazy that there is no trace of the antelope hanging horns.
After the birth of obsession, Zhao Yun relied on that trace of clarity, and tried his best to make the body that gradually lost contact run the Qingming Shanghe Gong with all his might.
At first, the operation was almost inaccessible, dry and blocked, but after a week of hard operation of Qingming Shanghegong, the soul and body actually had a little more collusion.
Like a person who has stayed up for 3 days and nights lying on a comfortable bed and struggling with sleep, Zhao Yun constantly fell into chaos and forced himself to wake up, he imagined that he was trying his best to stay awake and look at his phone, slowly, the feeling came up, and the time of waking gradually increased.
I don't know how long I was lying down, Zhao Yun's thinking began to work, and then a question arose:
... Why am I still lying on my stomach, it stands to reason that Zhao Zilong should have dragged me away like a dog...
He wanted to get up and take a look, but found that he still couldn't move, so he had to continue to direct the operation of Qingming Shanghe Gong with all his strength, and after a long time, his fingers trembled slightly.
When Zhao Yun finally got up with difficulty, he was shocked to find that he had returned to the Treasure Pavilion Dragon Bridge, lying at the end of the bridge.
Behind him is the silent and empty Dragon Bridge, in front of him is a cliff with 32 golden stone tablets, there is no true body of seven killings, there is no mountain with dropped frames, there is no path to the gods, and there is no Zhao Zilong.
After sitting for a while, he pulled up his shirt and looked at his body, there were no signs of injury, he got up, let the hem of his shirt be messily placed outside the belt, and his expression was blank under the 32 gold stone tablet.
... I don't understand... He took the translation paper according to his fingerprints, and immediately looked down:
"The third pass of the Dragon Bridge, 320 meters of compression. ”
"This level tests the resilience of compression, using the pressure array and the mental array to carry out double pressure. ”
"70 points for 70 points, 80 points for 90 percent, 90 points for 100 percent, 10 points for less than 10 minutes, Zhao Yun took 11 minutes and scored 90 points. ”
"Zhao Yun scored 100 + 60 + 90 in the first three levels, a total of 250 points, and the fourth level can be opened. ”
"You can pick an item on this level. ”
Zhao Yun forced himself to skip the total score of the three levels, and quickly studied it twice, making sure that there was no other useful information on the translation paper, so he pondered in the sparks:
... This description is completely different from what I encountered, and looking at the plot I encountered, it seems to be slightly different from the history that Huang Luoyue said... At least he didn't know that Zhao Zilong was a woman.
... Huang Luoyue said that he had confirmed that Xiao Yuanqiu had something to do with the dragon lance, but he didn't seem to have experienced the scene just now, otherwise he didn't need to hide it, so the problem was not on Xiao Yuanqiu.
... I can't be sure yet, but it's all very weird, the female version of Zhao Zilong, the Yinglan costume from 130 million years ago, and...
He thought about it for a long time, but he still couldn't figure it out.
He took out the small ball again and put it in front of his eyes, he carefully looked at the small ball with a blurred blue and silver luster, and looked at the unusual, cold, arrogant, upright, sharp and elegant spear inside.
After watching for more than a minute, Zhao Yun put away the ball, inserted the cloud-piercing gun in his hand, tidied up the placket with his free hands, tied up his shirt, straightened the cuffs, patted the dust off his sneakers, and then indifferently reached out to take the cloud-piercing gun beside him.
He held the gun for half a second, his face was serious, and then he strode forward along the arrow underground.
In front of it is the third layer of the Treasure Pavilion.
After almost the same lighting ceremony, Zhao Yun briefly looked at the room on both sides of the elf sculpture, and sure enough, except for the sculpture, the other arrangements had hardly changed, so he stopped looking at it carefully, and came directly to the elemental computer.
But he stood there, and he hesitated again.
In that level just now, he rubbed on the edge of life and death twice in a row, which felt really uncomfortable, and more importantly, the third level was so difficult, and the fourth level must be even more difficult.
... If you can't pass the fourth level, then this time the prize is the best, I can pick a cheats and an item, so since I have a cloud piercing gun, I'll pick the cheats this time...
... But the Cloud Piercing Spear is only at the heaven level, I feel that I am not far from there, and I will soon eliminate it, so my harvest is not as good as Huang Luoyue and a few of them... Hey, my memory is getting better...
Gritting his teeth, he decided to look again to see if there were any good guns, and after typing them on the computer, a total of eight guns appeared.
The first golden dragon roar is a five-meter-long golden spear, and the body of the spear is entrenched in a golden western dragon, which is characterized by being cool and breaking defenses.
... The pinnacle of the holy level, it seems to be okay, look at it again... Zhao Yun groped his chin, thinking that he would use this golden dragon roar to play the dragon marksmanship, and whether he would come out of the golden dragon or the white dragon, he clicked on the next page.
Silver dragon thorn, spear head, need to be matched with other spears, instead of the original spear head, on the original spear with the addition of breaking anti-puncture deterrent sharp characteristics, suitable for three-meter guns
(Note, if the match is not suitable, either the silver dragon thorn devours the spear, or the spear smelts the silver dragon thorn, the specific result effect is uncertain, according to research, the matching adaptability is less than 10%)
Looking at this spear head, Zhao Yun intuitively felt that it was very compatible with the Cloud Piercing Gun, and even had a feeling that they were originally one.
... 10% adaptability is really cheating.,Well,Here's a trial.,It should be the experience space of the previous cloud gun.,Then let's go and see it first...
He clicked on the trial, followed the arrow to the shelf, and then reached out to take the two familiar metal wires, and the energy was poured into them, and suddenly he was in a trance, and came to the "trial space".
At this time, the commentary video began to play on the display screen, and the narrator was Huang Dabao.