Chapter 1138 Saint Mecha
The breeze blows on the face, the bamboo forest in the yard is rustling, the sky is getting late, and the fire clouds are falling. The afterglow is dyed with red grass and trees and the roof, which is very quiet and harmonious.
Ye Fan pulled up the wooden plug of the purple gourd, and suddenly there was a kind of fragrance overflowing. Soon the garden was full of fragrance, and the fairy spirit flowed, like smoke and haze, making people intoxicated.
He soon confirmed that this was stronger than the evolutionary liquid taken from the purple pupil woman at the beginning. ** It was crystal clear, and the fragrance hit people, giving people the illusion that they were going to become flying immortals.
"It's worthy of being refined by the ancient method of alchemy by ancient gods. It's only been a few months, and it can be like this!" Ordinary people need to be carefully prepared to take evolutionary liquid, so that the body and spirit can reach the peak, and then stay calm and hold on to the Taoist mind, otherwise there may be big problems.
This early preparation process can't be sloppy, you can't make a little mistake, don't let the previous achievements be abandoned, and waste the magic liquid in vain.
However, for Ye Fan, he does not have so many concerns. Unlike the people of the Eternal Kingdom, he pays attention to digging physical treasures, nourishing the gods, and rarely relies on external weapons and can be carried out at any time.
"It is worthy of the divine minerals fused together by the main materials such as Destiny Rock, Moxing Withered Rattan Heart, Taichu Destiny Stone, etc. Now the chemical liquid has an amazing effect!"
In the second half of the night, the garden was extremely quiet, and only the moonlight sprinkled like water, making a wisp of white thin smoke rise in the bamboo forest courtyard, which looked curly and mysterious.
Ye Fan poured a little divine liquid into the palm of his hand, and immediately turned into a stream of clear air around his body, sinking into his pores, making his flesh and blood tremble, as if he were doing a special physical training.
This is the first experience. It's just an experiment. He feels that the effect is extraordinary and needs to be taken seriously and cautious!
q in the courtyard has prepared a jade pool. Ye Fan sat in the middle, took out the purple gourd, and was ready to pour out all the evolution liquid and put it into the pool for refining.
The purple gourd doesn't look big. It is made of a spiritual vine, which is only more than half a foot long, but in fact, it contains a lot of divine liquid, engraved with the law of space, which can fill the half-square jade pool.
The fate rock, strange star withered vine heart, etc. have dissolved the active ingredients, ** is transformed by the aura of heaven and earth, and the real essence is the essence of the essence of the essence of the earth.
"If you have a divine effect on me and can break through the threshold and advance, the eternal kingdom will be my "land of the way!" Ye Fan said to himself.
Suddenly, a strange smile came coldly, and the bright moon in the sky was blocked by a black cloud, and the courtyard was instantly cold.
The white moonlight disappeared, and the holy breath disappeared. The bamboo forest was secluded and dark. Someone sealed the bamboo garden with great magic, and the cold and murderous intention was pervasive.
In the dark, a silver-white figure appeared, which was particularly bright and eye-catching in the black fog. He was the only one in the dark garden.
This is an old man with a pinch of goatee, silver pupils, and a dry body, like an old tree.
Although he looks short and dry, he is full of energy. Lou Qi's eyes are like two lights, which is difficult to face. On his body, there is a silver metal armor, which is shiny and dazzling in the dark.
"Who are you and why did you break into my residence?" Ye Fan asked in a low voice, staring at the man and put away the purple gourd without pouring out the evolution liquid.
"Young people are good, and the road is not shallow. Not to mention Xianyu Xinghai, you may have a place in the eternal kingdom in the future." His silver pupils flowed and calmly. He came to the stone table and stone chair in the garden and sat down by himself.
In this bamboo garden, he is like a master, while Ye Fan is an outsider. His voice is very penetrating, buzzing like a bronze bell, and he said, "Kneel down. The old man has the heart of cherishing talent. I will point you a bright road." Ye Fan looked cold and stared at him indifferently without saying anything. The atmosphere in the bamboo garden was suddenly very strange.
"Why, you don't believe my words?" The old man with silver pupil said faintly, poured a cup of tea and took a sip.
"What does it have to do with Xuan Mo?" Ye Fan is the same.
"He is my nephew." The old man put down the teacup and gently tapped the stone table with his fingers, making a rhythmic sound.
"No wonder, you want to take the lead for him?" Ye Fan said indifferently.
Xuan Mo provoked and wanted to trample on his head and attack him. He didn't think of it, but he was abused instead. He was smashed into the ground by Ye Fanlun. He kept stepping on his face with the soles of his feet, and the pimples and frontal bones were broken.
"Young people, if the limelight is too strong, it is easy to suffer big losses, and it is easier to die early. The so-called talents die early, or are killed by others." The old man with silver pupils said yinly.
"So you are a waste, so you can live until now?" Ye Fan said. "
"The boy's mouth is very unforgiving. Such a person will die the fastest. I think you may not see the sun tomorrow morning!" The old man said gloomily.
Ye Fan did not say anything, but suddenly took action and turned into an electric light to rush to the old man. He felt a danger. He didn't want the other party to make trouble first, but killed him first.
His whole body flew over, pressing his hands forward, like a golden celestele [town].
The old man with silver pupils changes color, silver and white metal armor shines, quickly enlarges, and becomes a small silver cast
Giant, up to a few feet.
"Dang!"
Ye Fan's palm fought against his alloy body, and two shallow palm prints were branded on it, making a harsh sound, which was not damaged.
He couldn't help but retreat, his eyes were bright, and he shot two beams of light more than ten feet long, staring at the metal armor.
"What a powerful body, beyond my imagination, almost underestimated the enemy, but your struggle is vain, and there is no hope!" Yin Tong said in surprise.
The silver-white metal man made wisps of wisps of sacred artifacts fluctuating, and the horror was boundless, and began to recover in an all-round way!
This is a saint mecha, which is not very big, and it is not as horrible as the holy ship, but it is very horrible to step into the ranks of holy characters and fight.
The number of such sacred artifacts is not large, and it is difficult to temper. Even there are not many superpowers, and non-important figures cannot control them.
"Hey, Ye Fan, aren't you arrogant? Today I'll see how you escaped this disaster! Xuan Mo's voice came from the distance, full of bitter hatred.
Obviously, this is revenge. Please invite his uncles. If it is not holy, who can block it with the body?
Driving the saint's mecha, anyone can fight with the peerless master. He stands in the distance with a bitter chill on his face. Not long ago, he suffered a big loss, and this time he will return it.
"Young people present the strongest blood evolution liquid in your hand, and I'll give you a decent way to die." The voice of the old man came from the silver-white mecha.
Xuan Mo sneered cruelly in the distance and said, "Have you got a place. Do you want to break through tonight? I just want to interrupt you at this critical moment, take your magic liquid, and let you watch, but there is nothing I can do!"
If you are an ordinary person who is robbed of the treasure liquid at this critical moment, you have to be mad.
The old man with silver pupils and Xuan Mo are not poisonous. They want Ye Fan to be depressed, regretful, and die in despair, so they came in the middle of the night.
"Do you think you've decided to eat me?" There was a sneer on the corners of Ye Fan's mouth.
"No one can save you. This garden has been sealed. Unless I die, no one in the outside world knows what happened. Young man, I'll send you on your way!" The old man with silver pupil said.
"Hahahahaha" Xuan Mo laughed arrogantly and said coldly, "The little outside
It's time for you to give your head. Not long ago, you made me humiliated and couldn't lift my head. Now I want to pay you back a hundred times, refine your skull into a delicate ring, and bring it to my finger as a trophy!"
The old man with silver pupils seemed to not want to make too much noise and killed him directly. Although the mecha was several feet high, it was super sensitive, holding a silver sword in his hand.
"This mecha has not recovered just now. Now you can try it again!" He took close combat. If he is not sanctified in this world, no one can fight against this soldier.
Ye Fan's color change is a holy wave. The real holy weapon has resurrected the silver sword, and thousands of traces of the road are white.
Moreover, the old man himself is a great king. He is close to the semi-sacred level. He is very handy to take this holy weapon mecha. He controls the power of the fire. Without wasting a trace of divine power, the vast road marks and sword spirit all fell to Ye Fan.
Ye Fan was very straightforward. His real body entered the stone tube, with a black holy arrow hanging on his head, holding another one in his left hand with double protection. At the same time, he held a seemingly dilapidated green tripod in his right hand, which turned into a lightning and crashed into the silver armor.
"Dang!"
The green copper tripod hit the silver sword. Although there was no fluctuation on the tripod, no trace of the road, and no recovery, the sword was still broken!
"Boom!"
Moreover, the green tripod did not change its momentum. It was moved by Ye Fan's wheel, hit the chest of silver and white metal armor like a green light, and penetrated on the spot.
Ye Fan has no mercy. He doesn't have many opportunities. If the two sides distance themselves, the other party can drive this mecha to show the saint-level mana. If he disturbs others again, it will be a big trouble for him.
He must seize the most rare opportunity at this time and kill him!
It can be said that at first, both sides did not want to make too much noise. When they came up, they fought with all their strength. They both wanted to solve the battle in the shortest time, and all relied on a strong holy body.
At this time, the old man with silver pupil regretted it. This is a monster. It has no holy mana, but a holy body, and the green tripod in his hand is too horrible to smash its saint's mecha.
Dang!
The sound of metal impact was endless. Ye Fan even made heavy hands and hit the point, so that there were big holes all over his body. These days, he has comprehensively studied the holy ship, mecha, etc., and knew that their weaknesses were concentrated there.
"Know"
The fire is everywhere, and many traces of the road of the silver-white mecha have been destroyed, and the luster of the body is much darker. The old man with the silver pupil is shockingly discolored, and the astonishment is too fast. He never thought that a beheader could break through the sacred weapon!
"Your immortal golden blood has fully recovered and turned into one of the strongest physique!" He couldn't help shouting.
In the past, only the primitive demon body, the Brahma war body, and the Taishang immortal body could crack the sacred artifact with bare hands. The people in front of them had this power before they were sanctified, which was definitely not the tenth generation.
With an electric light, Ye Fan held a green copper tripod and smashed half of the mecha's body. All kinds of patterns and fire were everywhere, and wisps of white smoke came out.
The old man with silver pupil regretted that he wanted to hit his head to death. It was so big that he destroyed a precious sacred armor, and the loss was immeasurable.
But at the moment is not a moment of hesitation. The most important thing is to save his life. He rushed out of the mecha, tore open the void and wanted to go away.
However, how could Ye Fan give him a chance? This man bullied him in this way, and now he has exposed that the green copper will definitely be destroyed.!
"Bun"
He showed the formula, turned into a floating light, came in an instant, and grabbed it.
The old man with silver pupils was shocked. He was a great king, but he was caught like a chicken, and it was difficult to move.
"Young people have something to say, and old age can give you endless benefits." The old man with silver pupils was completely soft and pale.
Ye Fan sneered, pouted his head directly, and blood gushed out of his broken neck and nose.
"Stop, stop, it will be a big trouble for you to kill a great king like me!" The vinator of the old man with silver pupil shouted in horror.
"What's wrong with the king of Dacheng?" Ye Fan looked cold and slapped him down, as if he had smashed a watermelon. The head became a pool of plasma and killed the man completely.
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Today's second chapter may be very late, but there must be. After all, I have gone home and started to resume the update of two chapters. ( To be continued.