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648 Enter the ruins

June 48 Entering the ruins

Wow! A golden-horned beast suddenly rushed out of the sand, and its slender body was like a long arrow. They moved in the sand, and they could pop into sharp arrows from the sand at any time. With the sharp horns that could easily penetrate human shields, they pierced the body of the prey and took away the essence of the prey's body.

The golden body of Fengyun suddenly rose up without moving, and the entire shield suddenly appeared in front of him. It was like a huge turtle shell, completely wrapping the entire body in it. The pattern of the Dou Qi expanded outward particularly clearly, forming a shield Dou Qi visible to the naked eye, and was hit by the impact of the golden horned beast on the front.

Crack! The long horns of the shuttle golden horns that could penetrate the metal shield were broken into several sections when hitting the vigorous body. The hard bones as hard as iron were then made a crackling sound, and in a blink of an eye, the body completely exploded in the air.

It exploded!

Duan Feng Buer looked up and down at his active body. The impact and firmness of the Shuzi Golden Horned Beast were not average. He even used his body and fighting spirit to resist it without moving. This body... this body protection fighting skill is so tougher than last time!

"Yeah." Danjin raised his arm and clenched his fists gently: "The shield is still a shield, and the Fengyun Golden Body is still a Fengyun Golden Body. If it can be integrated together, the attack from Gan Zhan Xuan that day, my current strength can be forced to take it without being injured."

Fentu Kuangge couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Everyone is the one who knows each other best every day. When did the strength of motivation become a bit strange? Taking the blow to Zhan Xuan?

Fen Tu Kuangge was smoking in the air. His body-protecting fighting skills with his great real gold fighting spirit, the defense of [Supreme Gold Body] was already a perverted level. He had never seen that body-protecting fighting skills that could be higher than it. His current strength could not be blocked by the attack of Gan Zhan Xuan. He could actually block it? What kind of body-protecting fighting skills is that?

"It must be integrated together." He smiled vigorously and confidently. Burning the soul realm has more functions than imagined. It is not just about releasing the heat of combustion, but also can burn its own fighting skills and integrate them into the function of a furnace. More importantly...

This is very similar to the rumored but somewhat different soul-burning realm. It can burn human combat power! The function is very similar to the magician's [Dragon Slaying Technique] [Bloodthirsty Technique] [Crazy Technique] auxiliary magic, but there are some differences. It only increases combat power without any side effects.

Moreover, this soul domain is not just used for the owner. It can also be opened and covered around, so that the covered warriors can also get this kind of stimulation. As long as the owner of the soul domain wants to get it, he can get it.

Burning the Soul Realm stimulates combat power, and then exerts the violent Soul Realm. That power? Driving finds that I can't even imagine how powerful it will be.

Is this really the Burning Soul Realm? I dare not doubt it, but I don’t know what kind of soul realm it is if it wasn’t the Burning Soul Realm.

Duan Feng Buer looked at the silent Cykfollit with curiosity, gave up his vocational rescue effort, and lost the destructive demon eye. What changes will the demon warrior of the fallen angel bloodline after absorbing the essence of Lucifer's Heart?

Among all, only Chek Folite, a Lucifer mixed-race man, is the most suitable for those essences. In theory, he should have received the most benefits.

Duan Feng Buer could not see what kind of changes and progress this silent killer had.

The sand made a creaking sound when stepping on the feet, as if stepping on the thick snow. Everyone walked forward carefully on foot. The ancient deserted sea of ​​sand always appeared everywhere. No one could guarantee whether there would be a top-level monster. Suddenly, they came out for a walk.

The endless ancient deserted sea was another two-day hike. A tall snow-capped mountain appeared in everyone's sight. The white snow piled up half of the mountain, and it looked so disharmonious when placed with the hot ancient deserted sea.

The strange scenery If it were in the territory of the Zhence Dynasty, there would have been many adventurers and mercenaries who wanted to enter to find out.

However, this is an ancient deserted sea of ​​sand, full of death and threats.

There are only endless fierce monsters here. They are cruel and violent, but they will not be interested in these things, nor will they think that it is strange that such a snow-capped mountain is like a hot place like the ancient desert sea.

"Phantom?" Mu Nazhence rubbed her eyes hard: "That's right! It's the phantom!"

Burning Tu Kuang Ge looked at the surrounding environment, wondering where this projection came from. It is not strange that such a fantasy appeared in the ancient deserted sea. Everyone can encounter it almost every day. It is just a temporary placement of the scenery of another area of ​​the ancient deserted sea to this area.

"This thing is really hard to say! It can be in any direction... Huh?" Duan Feng Buer scratched his scalp: "There are people on the mountain!"

Qian Jin narrowed his eyes and stared at the familiar figure on the mountain: "Is this... the barbarian... beimon?"

The seventh prince, one of the three great geniuses of the Behemoth royal family, Farak! He took off the horse thief Ba Huang Wusheng and his hand was not dead. He just left with blood-spraying injuries, but actually appeared in the ancient desert sea of ​​sand!

How could he be here? Qian Jin frowned. There must be only one map. Why did he meet Farak in this place? And looking at the barbarian warriors beside him, they are all powerful barbarian warriors, and they seem to be looking for something.

What can you find on this mountain? What else can you find? Qianjin just wondered, how did these barbarians find this place?

"Who is that? You won't be taken first, right?" Duan Feng Buer turned his head around and looked for it: "Everyone, hurry up, otherwise you will be taken first..."

"No need to look for it, it is at our feet." Qian Jin pointed to a vortex of rotating quicksand not far away: "It's in the vortex..."

Quicksand vortex? Everyone looked at each other in shock. Everyone was also the strongest among the young generation, but in the face of a strange area like the ancient desert sea, it was still so small.

A small quicksand whirlpool can bury many people, but cannot be buried in the seats.

Not far away, the huge quicksand vortex could easily swallow a mountain. If it really enters it, it would be necessary to break free...

"It must be true!" Qian Jin jumped up and jumped towards the quicksand vortex. Everyone looked at each other and smiled without saying more words. They also used their own strength to rush towards the quicksand.

What's the point of fear in a vortex? Facing the army of undead that day, everyone died together.

The hot quicksand wrapped around everyone's bodies, and the powerful tearing force forced everyone to pluck up their fighting spirit and body-protecting skills to protect themselves.

Dong...dong...dong...dong...

The heat flow around the energy suddenly disappeared, and I sat on the ground, looking up at the vast snow-capped mountains in front of me.

There is still sand under my feet, and I can feel that I should have come from below. If I stand outside the ancient deserted sand sea, my head should be facing down now.

But when it really appeared here, everything seemed normal.

Whoosh...

Two powerful arrows came to the sky, and Gan Jin raised his left hand and drew an arc in the air. The two arrows that could easily penetrate people fell in his palm very gentlely.

The barbarian shooting technique! He stood up and looked at the two barbarian warriors who were hiding in the bushes not far away and emitting deathly arrows: "A archer with purple bloodline power?"

In the jungle, two young barbarian warriors had purple lines on their faces, which was a characteristic manifestation of their bloodline power. It is rumored that when the purple bloodline power reached its extreme, their whole body was purple.

The shooting was empty? Was caught? Two barbarian warriors stared at the arrows in their hands. The most proud shooting technique was the super-class shooting technique that the eagle in the sky could be hunted by them at will. In the case of sneak attack, they were easily caught and found their hiding place in an instant.

As an archer, the most important highlight is shooting with one blow. Never let the hunted prey know their hiding place.

Now, all these two points have failed! These two points have been easily cracked by a prey who has just entered here and has not even figured out the environment and terrain.

After a brief hesitation, two purple blood warriors suddenly fired their bows and arrows again, and the arrows that tore everything were about to spin at high speed and appear again.

At the same time, two sharper arrows burst out in the vigorous hands, and the cold light instantly nailed to the pupils of two purple blood warriors.

In an instant, the two barbarian warriors seemed to be hit by a strange immobilization magic, and they looked at the arrows in their hands without moving.

A real shooter! You don’t need to wait until your opponent shoots the arrow to know whose shooting skills are more powerful! You only need... just a look!

That's right! Dynam didn't even have a bow in his hand. He just pinched the two caught arrows and released a trace of arrow intention, and nailed the two of them to the spot.

There is no need to bend the bow and hit the arrow, or even the bow is not needed. Just a thunderous arrow, the two purple bloodline warriors have no courage to shoot arrows.

"Put down the bow, you are not mine..."

clank……

The sound of two bowstrings vibrating at high speed in the air still sounded from the hands of the two barbarians. The archer sounded even more wonderful than playing the piano. He sent out a fatal note. He slammed his thumb with his thumb, and his index finger was used as the bow beam. Then his thumb slipped and his wrist vibrated. The two arrows broke away from the thumb that turned into a bowstring and moved towards the flying arrows.

Four arrows collided in the air, sparking sparks. The purple bloodline warrior's arrow made a sound of death shattering. The arrow in his hand pierced the shoulders of two purple bloodline warriors in the moment, nailing the two directly to the rock behind them.
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