Chapter 1104: Kill **** drop

"Huh? Dead?" Luo Yang was surprised to see the pot.
In his prediction, Mo Xiaosha would not die so easily, and it would turn into a blood mist without tossing for ten days and eight days. This is unscientific.
At the time of his doubts, a huge amount of repression appeared. The Soul Lock became particularly terrifying, the blood film shield rattled, suppressed by the red mist and tightened inward, and even the magnified golden lock became handcuffed, transmitting shock force outwards, which seemed very eager.
Seeing the changes in the surroundings, Luo Yang sneered: "Mo Xiaoshang, cheating can't be done, just rushing the changes in the soul lock, I don't believe you have hung up."
"Ooooo ..."
The ghost wailing and crying inside the Soul Lock, blowing a red hurricane all over the sky. The golden lock flashed rapidly, like a huge clam shell, the shock continued to spread outward, but it was a bit overwhelming.
Luo Yang sat sitting in the air, and the inner and outer layers of blood film shields were shrinking, shrinking from five meters to four meters.
Ten layers of shields stuck together is an extreme value, and one more layer must interfere with each other. The Xuantian battle pattern has not evolved completely, otherwise the inner and outer blood film can produce a very strong linkage, not a dead object, but alive.
Even if the blood-membrane shield stays at a static level, it does not eventually run, nor is it waiting for idle forces to oppress. What's more, the ten layers are tightly attached, that is, ten times the resistance, protecting Luo Yang from infringement.
At this moment, Mo Xiaoshou hid in a blood mark, clutching his chest in awkward manner and said, "Stinky boy, you are waiting! This was forced by you to this field, and you have to shoot yourself into blood mist. Taste the Soul Lock outside! "
Two minutes later, Mo Xiaoshen felt wrong, and the Warrior Giant was still attacking, but he temporarily lost the target of the attack, and there was no sign of ending or breaking.
The battle pattern giant is not broken, proving that the owner is still alive, how is this possible?
"What the did he do outside? Why didn't the Soul Locker squeeze him into a meatloaf?" Mo Xiaoshen pressed his lips tightly, his eyes flashing with anger, thinking: "Holy level is not a level, how can it be compared to many old fritters?" Difficult to deal with? This time I was seriously injured, and my level fell permanently by one order, so I will not let Luo Yang thieves pass. "
The little thief that the goddess missed was safe and sound. The Golden Lock and the Soul Lock were tit-for-tat, and they started a new round of competition. The red hurricane broke and the two sides converged at the same time.
Luo Yang pinched Jin Yu in his hand and quickly rummaged through Mo Xiaoshen's collection. In a few moments, two white shields will be taken out, and a golden rune will be drawn on the shield surface with a magic pen.
These golden runes are like butterflies, as if flying from the end of the field of vision, intersected by some bright lines between each other, which looks very like the Xuantian battle pattern.
When the last stroke was completed, the two small white shields sparkled, making Luo Yang choke.
He moved his wrist a bit and said with joy: "It really has been done. This magical pen is in the hands of Mo Xiaosha. It is a violent mortal thing. Using it to write a rune is absolutely impossible. It can simulate the charm of the rune, and then use the Xuantian war pattern to The runes are connected together, and this is the strongest copycat version of the rune shield. Remember to see it in the Taiwu tribe's album, and it will definitely be used later. "
The gods of Amysia absolutely can't think of it. A foreigner who learned the runes got a magic pen today and gave their most famous rune shield to the cottage.
"Huh, although I don't know the inheritance between these runes, it's the same to use the Xuantian battle pattern to pass through! Ha ha, who is famous for the rune shield? It is the masterpiece of the Fushan god, the name What's it called? Eternal Guardian. Hahaha, the name rises enough, I don't know where the real thing is, let the cottage goods guard me! "
Luo Yang continued to search through Mo Xiaoshen's collection, and quickly took out a bone shield. It was not a magic weapon, but an amazingly hard material.
Continuing to depict the rune, this gadget became more and more handy. It's mainly a magic pen! With all my heart in mind, I can imitate the charm of Fushan God with seven or eight points, plus Luo Yang ’s own understanding, and the joining of Xuantian Battle Pattern, which is a small innovation in the cottage.
The Golden Lock and the Soul Lock complete their momentum and burst at the same time.
"Roar!"
"boom!"
A roar came from the golden lock, sounding wild and untamable.
Luo Yang frowned, knowing that he had thought about it earlier. If Mo Xiaoshui could seal God, why would he fall into this field today?
Outside the blood-membrane shield, it oscillated horizontally, the red mist filled, and the two sides conducted the ultimate contest. As soon as the blood mask was calm, Luo Yang lifted the pen point to his eyebrows, and waited until the golden light of the pen tip lingered, and immediately walked away the dragon snake, drawing one rune on the selected utensil.
For this magical pen, the top magical light is ink. If it weren't for five small swallows, it would definitely be painful to draw and draw like this.
The blood film shrinks further, from four meters in diameter to two meters, and then no longer shrinks. Luo Yang gave a death order, and it could break if he couldn't hold it. Don't squeeze the space inward.
At the next moment, the collision outside the shield reached its extreme value, and the ten blood films broke simultaneously.
The power of protecting the cottage goods in the front, back, left and right is as unbelievable as holding a golden mountain. However, the counterfeit goods are counterfeit goods, and from time to time a loud noise is heard, which means that a counterfeit goods is scrapped.
Luo Yang was horrified. He didn't expect the outside shock to be so brutal. He quickly accelerated his speed and drew a rune on a temple with a black box in front of him.
Seeing that the Soul Lock and the Golden Lock are indistinguishable from top to bottom, something changed in the refining pot.
Mo Xiaoshi couldn't wait any longer. Her patience was always bad. She raised her palm again and patted it on top of her head, turning herself into a blood mist. Blood way.
"Bang, bang, bang ..."
The Battleweave Giant attacks spontaneously, punching like a hammer.
For a moment, the blood road collapsed, releasing a killing intention that had accumulated for thousands of years, so that the operation of the refining pot was immediately stopped, just like being frightened.
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She resolutely gave up the blood path, and at the same time, she lowered herself to the third order for life, and she broke through in a thin layer of underwear. However, the pot for refining the gods is not that simple. The chain of order "Wah La Wah" sounded directly and instantly locked her place, pulling people back.
"Puff ..." Yuzhang shot again, and she shot the body that had just recovered into blood mist again.
Before the refining pot was launched to suppress it with all its strength, Mo Xiaosi flew out of the third order. Every time she took a step, a blood footprint appeared under her feet, walking on her own blood.
As long as it is lowered by one order, Mo Xiaoshang will fall permanently from the level. Fortunately, she seized the opportunity to successfully break the shackles of the refining pot.
But coming out is not necessarily a good thing! ! !
She had just stepped out of the jade pot and appeared more than ten meters away, and she felt two huge forces sweeping. Before she could react, she burst into a blood mist, and felt something was broken in her heart.
She is no longer a god, and has fallen from the level to the holy level.