Chapter 773

Liaoyuan armor is a treasure armor carefully refined by Shengwu Academy. It not only has strong defense, but also has high-level fire magic. Moreover, Tang Lichuan's Dragon Python body also has strong defense, which is more powerful than ordinary spirit armor.

However, the double extraordinary defense can't stop Wu Yan's random attack next week!

It would be expected that he would not be able to stop Tang Lichuan if he used his ghost magic to attack Tang Lichuan. After all, Zhou Wuyan's strength is ghost magic. It's just that an ordinary blow has such a strong power. Tang Lichuan doesn't believe that his body can't resist.

"The problem must lie in that sickle. What grade of weapon is that thing!"

The shoulder with only a trace of flesh swayed slightly, and the treatment warm current of mysterious water droplets immediately rushed to the broken arm. Just a few breaths, the cut arm grew out intact, but the broken armor could not be restored.

"Regeneration ability!"

Zhou Wuyan's contemptuous look shook slightly and said with a slight smile: "it's rare to be able to cultivate from Yuanwu to Xuanwu in a year, but what surprises me most is your regeneration ability. Judging from the recovery speed, your regeneration ability is very strong... I'm also a talent lover. If you're willing to join me, I can let bygones be bygones!"

Zhou Wuyan is also a generation of heroes. The hatred between Zhou Wuyan and Tang Lichuan is more than a great hatred of life and death. However, in order to get the strength to compete with the three ghost emperors, he did not hesitate to shake hands with Tang Lichuan and erase all the unhappiness of the past.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Of course, Tang Lichuan could not be with his enemies. He explored the damaged prairie armor. Although it was damaged, he could still use the fire attack magic power.

With one move of both hands, the rolling fireball gathered from all directions. The Liaoyuan battle armour brought its own martial arts "eight directions of Liaoyuan fire" together and roared away at Zhou Wuyan.

"I don't know what to do, then I can only give you a death!"

He looked contemptuously at Tang Lichuan's move to attack with imitation artifact. Zhou Wuyan waved the sickle in front of him at will, and a boundless ghost gas was thrown at him. He resisted countless prairie fires at a distance of 100 meters. He was swept by the follow-up ghost gas, and the flames in all directions were extinguished one after another. The attack of imitation artifact was not nearly 100 meters around Zhou Wuyan!

After breaking Tang Lichuan's move, Zhou Wuyan slowly crossed the scythe in front of him. With both hands, he was black, as if he had turned into a demon in the night. He shouted in a low voice: "ghost chop!"

Tang Lichuan was hundreds of meters away from him, but in the low voice of the other party, he only felt that the distance was suddenly shortened. The other party's attack was not responded by him and had fallen from the top of his head.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge ghost of death appeared in the sky like an illusion. The posture of holding the sickle in both hands was exactly the same as that of Zhou Wuyan.

Distance did not shorten, let him have this illusion, can only say that Zhou Wuyan's speed is too amazing, let people feel that he has the ability to shrink into inches!

That sickle can split his armor and cut his body at the same time. Now it has appeared on his head at a speed he can't dodge. There's no chance to dodge. He can only connect it hard, but what defense means can he resist?

Three dragon Python scales?

Tang Lichuan rejected this idea with great speed. The strength of his dragon Python scale and physique did not cross the level gap, and the defense of dragon scale was not much stronger than his body.

If Zhou Wuyan attacks at random, he can try to resist with scales.

However, Zhou Wuyan showed his martial arts this time, and rushed straight at his head. Obviously, he tried to kill with one blow. He had no second life to try the defense strength of dragon scale.

The fleeting thinking time arrived in the blink of an eye. Without saying a word, Tang Lichuan held up an object with both hands and put it on the top.

Boom!

The sickle slashed on that thing, and Tang Lichuan's figure sank under the huge force, but Zhou Wuyan was also knocked upside down by the recoil force.

"Bully the coffin! You still have it!"

Zhou Wuyan glared angrily and stared at the object held by Tang Lichuan's hands. His eyes couldn't help being fierce.

The treasure Tang Lichuan used to defend now is the artifact that once belonged to him, the deceptive coffin!

Zhou Wuyan cut on the lid of the coffin and bullied the coffin without damage. Instead, he was bounced off by the impact.

When it comes to defense, it's natural that this slogan says that the artifact coffin, which is safe from space destruction, is stronger. Now try it, the defense is really not generally strong.

Of course, the original purpose of the deception coffin is not to let people block moves as a shield. Tang Lichuan used it to develop another use of the deception coffin.

"That move just now is really a big deal. If it weren't for my wit, I'm afraid I'd be in a different place!"

Tang Lichuan, who survived the desperate situation, made a look of fear, patted his chest and gasped: "Thanks to what I have been learning is flexibility. If I only want to give full play to the original use of the deceptive coffin, my life will be explained this time. It's a pity that I can't give up the quality of the artifact. Otherwise, if I take the coffin and transform it into a shield and armor, no one can penetrate the defense."

Looking at Tang Lichuan's ironic self talk, Zhou Wuyan's face was blue. He had cheated the coffin. Now Tang Lichuan robbed it and used it to deal with himself. The uncomfortable feeling in his heart can't be understood by outsiders.

Staring at Tang Lichuan, who lifted the weight lightly and held the coffin in one hand, Zhou Wuyan knew that Tang Lichuan was determined to use the coffin against his sickle attack. In this way, the sharp blade of the sickle could not pose any threat to Tang Lichuan.

Suddenly, Zhou Wuyan smiled, shook his head and disdained: "artifact? Alas, as a weak person, even if you have the advantage of treasure, what can you change?"

Slowly stroking the scythe in his hand, Zhou Wuyan suddenly kindly explained the scythe's ability to Tang Lichuan: "You have an artifact, although I don't have it, this treasure is not as simple as you think... Although you were forced into the ancient passage by your senior brother to get it, I don't want to thank you! This sickle is called 'soul snatching and soul seducing', and I can't even spy on the refining materials and techniques. I only know that its grade is below the artifact, above the magic instrument, and holy A ghost weapon of the same level! "

"The armor you wear should be imitation artifact, but in front of the real ghost artifact, the fake from imitation artifact can only be destroyed!"

Speaking of this, Zhou Wuyan suddenly grasped the sickle in his hand with one hand and said with a grim smile: "the attack method of cutting with a sharp blade is only an ordinary means of this ghost weapon, and its real ability is..."

The sickle in his hand was cut across the air, and the boundless ghost scream rang through the whole sky at the same time. The ghost scream was bleak, and the sky was almost completely distorted in the ghost scream.

"Ghost scream! This is the real ability of this treasure. Feel the wonderful taste of soul body separation!"

In Zhou Wuyan's wild laughter, Tang Lichuan was surrounded by ghost howling. When his body was stained with ghost howling, he immediately lost all his vitality and couldn't even mention a little strength.

At the same time, it seems that something in his body is separated from his body. His body suddenly lightens and his mind has completely fallen into the world of weightlessness.

His body fell back uncontrollably. He looked at the sky with empty eyes and had no ability to stop.

Just on the way down, his eyes saw what was driven from his body. His mind suddenly shook and his strength returned to his body.

Just because the expelled soul is not his own soul, but the mysterious water drop that has always existed in his mind, which belongs to the remnant soul of the observer of the wild Protoss