Chapter 545: Artifact

There is a sea enmity, seeing the martial arts people born, they will release the relics, please enter the shackles?
Just... A C-level relic seems to be too attractive to the gods?
And now, in this case, there is not a real entrance to the ruins. Is it that he dares to take the world by himself and deceive the military to come here to provide him with the spiritual strength and blood of maintaining the formation?
After Lei Tiannan and others heard the words, they had some doubts.
But now is not the time to ask, the front side is still carrying out a terrific battle.
If there is no barrier to the formation, then the melee of these people is afraid to beat the mountains of this piece.
"Xiaohan, what is this?"
Wang Zhanpeng gaze at the eyes and feel the power of this array.
Irregular blockade, people inside can't come out, people outside can't get in, although they are ambushes, but if they are not prepared enough, they themselves can't escape.
In the face of Wang Zhanpeng’s question, Zhang Han replied:
"Lock the dragon array."
"Lock the dragon array, so powerful, actually able to absorb the spiritual strength of blood to achieve the purpose of trapping people." Wang Zhanpeng some stunned.
"It's not just this one." Zhang Han shook his head slightly.
"What else is there?" Wang Zhanpeng did not understand.
"With Wang Lao, your current method of comprehension is still not reachable. Waiting for a hundred pictures to study is almost the same." Zhang Han replied.
This made Wang Zhanpeng's mouth tremble slightly.
Ok.
"I have already studied fifty-three battles now, and it will definitely be completed in time." Wang Zhanpeng sighed.
Then the gaze also looked at the front side.
This level of war is rare in recent years.
In the seal circle, a man with a big robes and a big fight fights against the top eight.
The moves can be described as endless.
Fortunately, in the night of the moon, the moon is high, and the snow and the bright moonlight echo each other, so that people can see clearly.
A muffled sound is not the same, accompanied by the flash of various colors.
This can be seen in the eyes of hundreds of people around:
"The martial artist has let the squadron and other famous masters of the northeastern martial arts fight for five minutes, and it is equally divided. He must be a godland!"
"Hey! The gods are strong! I didn't expect to see such a big battle today! I didn't even think that Gai Zong is here today, will kill a strong god! It's incredible!"
"I feel that the master is already prepared, otherwise it will not be placed here, but unfortunately..." One of the middle-aged people shook his head again and again: "The gods are ultimately the gods The strong, not the martial arts masters can be compared, after such a high-intensity war, they are afraid that their consumption is much faster than the fight."
"Oh, even if it is a god, he will die today!"
As if someone had heard his words, suddenly, a sneer remembered from the crowd.
Many people turned their heads and saw a sudden change in their faces:
"Gai Rulong!"
"There are still people and others!"
I saw Gai Rulong and a dozen of Gaiwu warriors coming forward from the back.
The people in the Northeast are finally here!
After they arrived, they went straight to the front side of Liao Qingguang and said a few words to each other. They also watched the scene of fighting.
At this point it seems to have fallen into a fierce battle.
The eight people headed by the cover line seem to play their own moves without the money.
For a time, the momentum on the field was magnificent.
But the eight attacks reached the front and back of the fight, only to see his palm wave, a round black mist lingering in front of him, like a black hole, devour all eight attacks.
At the same time, the Brawler opened his mouth for the first time.
His voice is a bit weird, like the hoarseness of special effects, coming from all directions:
"It’s useless. After all, you don’t understand, the gap between the guru and the gods, how big is it!

"I am a illusionist, but now... oh, let you horror feast!"
The moment when the words fall.
The brawler slammed his hands to the sides.
Oh la la!
Suddenly, his hands turned into a fog.
The arm disappeared, but instead it was a total of eight black mist columns on either side.
It’s like the arm of the martyr is made into eight, and the part of the palm is turned into eight gimmicks!
The was looming in the black mist, and even burst into a low hum.
The sound has a penetrating power, so that people who are covered and empty can feel the headache bursting!
It’s a tricky character after all.
This move has also made the seven people outside the cover empty face!
Hey!
Eight arms attacked eight people.
At this moment, the cover of the air is the first to play a half-meter-high energy fist, but whoever wants to punch the shadows only causes a pitiful injury to the arm.
In other words, enjoying a pure spiritual attack to break this trick, some idiots say dreams.
"Thinking secret!"
Covered the empty brow and made a sigh.
During the speech, his palm waved slightly, and a golden mangling lingered around his body. After other people heard the words, they also launched their own defenses in a targeted manner.
It’s this scene, which makes many people look stunned;
"The trough! This is the strong god, too scary!"
"What kind of attack is this? Unheard of!"
"Oh my God, even the eight masters can't beat him!"
"The state of God is ultimately a god!"
A lot of enthusiasm and dark martial artists looked at the eyes in the battle circle, and there was a panic.
It can be imagined that if there is not the seal, the aftermath of their attack is of great danger to this group of people. It can be said that there is a slight carelessness, and the wind can be blown away by the wind.
Not only those people who are watching in the distance, but also close.
Ge Rulong’s eyes were heavy, and the insiders seemed to be turned into eight-armed demons, constantly consuming other people.
He also can't understand, because there is a lot of energy in the array, so he feels the pressure.
Liao Qingguang's look is also somewhat dignified.
However, it was only a little dignified. His eyes gazed at the fighting people and spit in his mouth:
"not enough."
Although this murder is deterrent, it is not enough to win this battle.
On the other side, Zhang Han and others.
I also watched the battle scene with enthusiasm. Seeing this scene is also really shocking some people.
However, Zhang Han is still calm, and his eyes are on the eyes of the fighting people.
"This secret technique is, after all, a little worse."
He can see that the direction of this move is correct, but the understanding of the fight is still a lot worse.
Although this is the case, this murder is enough to win a lot of opponents.
Puff puff......
Suddenly, in the eyes of the public.
In addition to covering the air, the other seven people all spit out a blood, a white face, and the body shape exploded, and it was behind the cover.
"Hey..."
The brawler smiled two times in a hoarse voice, and suddenly the body thundered.
Even people outside the seal can clearly hear it.
I saw that the eight arm of the Brawler stretched again, and the target pointed out that the cover was empty.
Hey!
It’s too late to say it.
In the blink of an eye, the eight arms will be surrounded by the cover, and the eight hoes will go straight to him and bite it down, while a black mist will cover the whole person.
"This......"
Seeing this scene, many people's faces are somewhat difficult to look at.
Even Gai and other family members, as well as many Zongmen children, raised their hearts.
If the cover is not blocked, even the other seven will be massacred.
Why is the fighter so strong?
Many people have the idea in mind.
Even the cover, such as the dragon, held his breath.
But the next moment!
Hey!
Suddenly, in the fragrant black mist, a glimmer of light flashed in, starting with a point, gradually becoming more points, like the stars in the sky, in the end, the fog became extremely thin, and the inside was shining. Even people feel that a round of sunrise is going to rise inside!
"What is it?"
Everyone widened their eyes.
Bang!
Suddenly, a dull wave swayed around, and with the change of sound, all the black mist around the cover was dissipated, and even the arm of the fighter was restored.
His body receded more than ten meters, and then a slight tremble, the hoarse voice sounded out:
"Artifact!"
Artifact?
Hey!
A lot of gaze all looked at the cover.
I saw the light that faded around the body of the cover.
At this time, he had a red rifle in his hand!
The gun is light blue, the tip of the gun is crystal white, half a meter long, and the top, bottom, left and right sides are all sharp gun blades, which are flashing cold, and the lower side of the gun tip is a standard red dragonfly.
The entire pistol looks five meters long.
The volatility from the artifact is spreading.
Covered empty, holding the gun in his right hand, not behind him, his expression is very calm.
At this moment, the cover under the moonlight is like a general who will fight the battlefield in ancient times!
"Artifact!" Mo Chengfeng couldn't help but a cold breath.
"Artifact..."
Wang Zhanpeng and many others have also had some shocks.
The holy device is common in this battle, but the artifact is somewhat uncommon!
Even Zhang Han has looked at a few eyes, so the perfect rifle artifact, which is the fifth-order Lingbao, is also very powerful.
Depression.
The cover opened empty:
"The fight, blood debt, must be paid for!"
"Nowadays!"
As he said, he raised his gun in his hand and it seemed to burn two clusters of flames.
Sounds are loud:
"The 13 people who have died on my behalf, on behalf of those who have been maimed by you, have fallen to you!"
Hey!
When the words fell, the cover slammed the rifle in the hand and swept it from the side. A 20-meter-long giant crescent moon blade swept out from the tip of the long gun.
Immediately after the cover, the rifle will be smashed and confronted the squad.
It can be said that in the eyes of the fighting people, the rifle made a small point.
Fierce and powerful.
Just when people guess how the defenders defend.
Who thought that he gave up the defense, a low and hoarse smile:
"桀桀......."
"A good one is empty."
"But you can't kill me."
"I am not dead!"
"When I am coming again, it is the time when you cover your family!"
boom!
The crescent moon blade was on the body of the fighting man, and a muffled sound came out.
Without waiting for the second attack to stab, the body of the fighting man turned into a fog, drifting with the wind.
At the same time, a drop of the big brown red blood of the thumb rises into the sky at a strange speed, ignoring the blockage of the array.
This made the frown of the cover empty, and looked up.
Also let the Liao Qingguang on the outside of the formation method refer to the law.
call......
ended.
"Is the gods strong, is it killed?" Wang Zhanpeng muttered with some emotion.
However, Zhang Han, next to him, said a chilling word:
"Not dead yet, he has another avatar, but the strength is reduced."
"Isn't that dead?" Wang Zhanpeng suddenly stopped.
He also thought that the words of the fighting people are bragging, but people are really powerful, and there are avatars!
"This..." Mo Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said: "Isn't that saying that he has been dead as long as he has been separated?"
In the face of this sentence, Zhang Han did not answer, shook his head slightly.
There are a lot of things involved in it. The previous sentence Zhang Han has to remind them of the meaning of the world. The world is not surprising. As for how to deal with it, he has no interest in it, even if they say they will not understand for a while.
After shaking his head, Zhang Han’s gaze looked at the cover.
At this time, Liao Qingguang's lips were slightly moved, and he said something to the cover.
Covering the empty brow wrinkled, retracting the artifact rifle, some pity sighed.
I haven't waited for Guy Rulong and others to come over, and even hundreds of warriors around have fallen into a discussion.
At this moment, Guy Rulong turned to look at Zhang Han.
The sound is calm:
"Zhang Hanyang, I heard you want to meet me at the ruins."
"Now I am here."
"What's the matter, you can say it!"