Myth is Coming

According to Zhang Xun ’s analysis, “According to the previous information, this magic weapon is powerful and extremely fast. Before that, our people did n’t respond at all, and they were hit by it, smashing their heads directly.”

Everyone is stunned and dare not care.

Although I did not see the appearance of the previous four, I only felt that it was scary to listen to Zhang Xun's description.

Zhang Xun nodded as the crowd listened. "I'll assign some tasks. Wait, I'm responsible for attracting the attention of the magic magic pestle. I have a magic weapon for body protection, but it can only last for 30 seconds. You have to find a chance to succeed me within 30 seconds. Can you do it? "

Qiaomeng laughed: "It can be done. Even if it doesn't work, at least it can help you delay."

逊 Zhang Xun nodded and turned to Dong Shu and Chai Lu, "Professor Dong, Dr. Chai, what you have to do is to do your best after Director Qiao's shot, to imprison the magic pestle."

"Shao Yang ... you have the strongest eyesight, so the last step is to give you." Zhang Xun said: "You need to look for opportunities to seal this magic pestle with Fuyu."

Zhang Xun did not forget Tan Hao, "Tan Hao, you are responsible for guarding the surroundings."

Tan Hao should be in a hurry.

His task is the lightest. In contrast, the task assigned to Shao Yang is much heavier, and even the most critical step is not certain. However, Tan Hao has no jealousy, just sighs. People are better than others.

Compared to Shao Yang's heavy responsibility, Tan Hao now can only be regarded as soy sauce.

Uh ...

逊 Zhang Xun pushed the tactical night vision device. In the field of vision, there appeared a vertical stick that exudes red light. Should it be Shao Yang's description of the magic weapon?

危险 Hazard ratings are given in night vision:

Crimson!

This means that there is great danger for D-class superpowers.

Zhang Xun remained calm.

嗖 ——

His body suddenly flew out like a cheetah. As soon as he raised his hand, four dark green silk threads emerged from the night sky, all bound to the dark red position in the night vision device.

Although the field of vision is poor, Zhang Xun has accurately calculated the distance with the experience of hundreds of battles!

Four silk threads are wrapped around the magic pestle accurately!

Zhang Xun suddenly felt a tight hand. Immediately afterwards, there was a strong force that passed along the four silk threads; the tremendous power that made Zhang Xun couldn't help but was a pain in his chest and his throat suddenly became sweet.

However, Zhang Xun knew that he could not let go.

He must persist for at least 30 seconds.

Zhang Xun runs wooden exercises, vitality surges from the limbs and bones, his body lingers with a faint green light, and the pain in his chest is much relieved.

But the four silk threads in his hand can't help shaking under the terror power of the falling magic pestle!

Dangerous!

Qiaomeng's vision was also very limited, and he could only see two groups of red light entangled together, with only a rough outline. He silently counted ten times in his heart, and then shot—from his feet, a wave of waves gradually emerged, relying on the sense of spirit, and finally captured the position of the magic magic pestle.

Wow!

The wave suddenly rolled up and rolled the whole magic pestle into it. Zhang Xun's pressure suddenly abruptly lightened.

同时 But at the same time, Qiaomeng pressure increased sharply.

Click, click!

His entire person is holding heavy weights as shown in the figure, his body can't help shaking slightly, sweat has been sweating on his forehead, as if he can't bear it anytime.

浩 Tan Hao was suddenly tense, and he couldn't help thinking about it.

But Shao Yang has not shot yet.

逊 Zhang Xun handed him three falcons, which wrote the ancient "seal" characters, and in his hands, he could feel the deep terror power among the falcons.

However, the chance of success will not be more than 50% with three cards, so you must choose the best time.

Xi Shaoyang saw the pressure from Zhang Xun and Qiao Meng, but he could only bear it for the time being.

Dong Dongshu and Chai Lu were in a tense mood, but since Shao Yang did not choose to take the seal and drop the magic pestle at this time, then they knew that it was time for them to take the shot.

They don't know when Shao Yang will shoot. All they can do is to delay as much as possible!

Buzz!

咻 ——

Tong Dongshuguan conceived a golden bronze bell, which buzzed and shrouded toward the magic pestle.

Chai Lu waved hands in the void, as if holding a scalpel in the air to cut in the air, but left a clear trace, many traces, as if forming a net bundle, into the scoring magic pestle, Suddenly it became much slower.

They keep in mind the tasks assigned by Zhang Xun and try their best to imprison the magic pestle!

Buzz!

Buzz!

I saw the golden magic pestle, and couldn't stop flowing golden words, even in this dark room without light, clearly visible.

He is a Buddhist scripture of Buddhism, which contains the meaning of Buddhism.

The surrendering magic pestle suddenly came and went between the two's imprisonment methods. Although they were imprisoned in them, each appearance made them suddenly feel an impact.

"Shaoyang!"

Tan Hao looked very nervous on the side and couldn't help screaming.

But Shao Yang still didn't make a shot ...

Is still not the best time.

The power of this magic wand has not yet fully erupted ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ Once the seal symbol 箓 fails, they really have no chance of winning.

Shao Yang could only hold back.

boom!

Qiaomeng couldn't support it at first, and was struck by the force of the falling magic pestle. The numerous waves lingering on the side burst out, and Qiaomeno also flew backwards.

逊 Zhang Xun's pressure increased sharply, and the four silk threads immediately broke two!

"Shaoyang!"

"Shaoyang!"

Dong Dongshu and Chai Lu couldn't help screaming.

Shaoyang still hold back.

Finally, the four silk threads in Zhang Xun's hands were completely broken, and only the supernatural powers of Dong Shu and Chai Lu were imprisoned ... The light and shadow of the magic drop dropped, and the power had been triggered to the extreme. Shao Yang then shot!

The so-called material pole must be reversed. When the magical power of the magic weapon is completely released, that is, when its power begins to decay.

[Ghost Eye]!

Several other people may also have similar eye skills, but like Shao Yang, they have cultivated to the "Dacheng" realm, but they are unique.

A faint gleam appeared in Shaoyang's eyes.

"Disease!"

Shaoyang appeared on the left side of that magical magic pestle, pointed out, and the seal Fuyu spontaneously ignited without a wind. A faint power leaked out from the charm, and time covered the magical magic pestle.

The surging magic pestle trembled trembling, and the power of terror couldn't help coming from above, shaking the nicks of the firewood road around.

Shaoyang paused for a second shot!

the third time!

Three seal runes struck the body of the Demon Pestle in succession, and finally, I saw the Demon Pestle, and there was a faint [seal] between the shadows and shadows. After the Demon Pestle staggered in the air for a moment, finally Gradually the power decayed and fell to the ground.

Clang

Long sound.