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Is this, Li Ang's secret?

Jia Luo clenched his fists, feeling the power brought by the armor, and couldn't help but let out a foul breath.

The tiny fan built into the wolf-head helmet rotates spontaneously, pumping the breath out of the helmet without any dullness—the body of the warrior has been tempered and his strength is far superior to other monks on the road.

But the corresponding price is that the warrior's body will generate a lot of heat.

In order to reduce heat, warriors need to practice special breathing techniques, and control the blood flow speed during the battle to efficiently dissipate heat. When necessary, armor should be worn, and talismans such as freezing and cold talismans should be used.

Otherwise, the whole body will be overheated, the tendons will be damaged, and even multiple organs will fail.

(Some martial arts learn to use this to deliberately heat up the blood to achieve the effect of strengthening the body. It is called crazy blood.)

The ink silk armor has an excellent heat dissipation effect, and the high temperature on the body surface will be dissipated instantly. In addition, there are silk threads inside the armor connected to blood vessels and tendons, which also regulate the core temperature in Galo's body.

If it is said that the average heat dissipation ability of the breathing breathing method of warriors in the world is one hundred, and the cooling ability of Ashina's breathing method practiced by Jia Luo is two hundred, then with the assistance of the ink silk armor, this value can even be doubled. double.

The body load and air resistance were greatly reduced. Jia Luo stomped on the ground and rushed forward like an arrow from the string. The scimitar in his hand drew a half-moon trajectory and slashed at the ghost shovel.

Ghost Spade raised his arm, and around his palm was a layer of martial energy that almost turned into substance.

clang!

The scimitar slashed between the ghost spade's fingers, and hit the extremely condensed blood of the warrior, no matter how hard it was to advance.

break!

With a roar, Jia Luo plunged his feet into the ground, pushing the scimitar with all his strength. And the moss attached to the blade of the scimitar also spun sharply, cutting the blood of the warrior of Ghost Spade.

Accompanied by a tooth-piercing creaking sound, the scimitar fell slowly and firmly, tearing through the defense of blood and blood, and cutting through Ghost Spade's fingers.

Blood spurted from between the fingers,

This was the first time Ghost Shovel was injured in this battle.

You divided your power?

Ghost Spade clamped the scimitar with two fingers, let the chainsaw teeth on the blade rotate wildly, cutting the warrior's blood without letting go, and commented indifferently: The effect is good, but unfortunately, it is not enough.

Jia Luo was promoted to the realm of innate warrior a few months ago, and now with the assistance of Mosi, his power speed has reached the innate middle realm.

And with the strengthening of ink filaments, or the increase in the degree of erosion, it is still getting stronger.

But what he was facing at this moment was Ghost Spade who had already stepped into the realm of martial arts masters.

Ka Ka Ka——

Facing the sawtooth of the scimitar, Ghost Shovel pushed his palm forward, grasping the hilt of the knife together with Jia Luo's fist, and squeezed it down hard.

Jia Luo's palm instantly made the sound of bones twisting and breaking.

To make matters worse, the gap in the palm of Ghost Spade opened again, creating infinite suction.

Seeing that Jia Luo's palm was about to turn into a pulp,

Li Ang turned his palm into a knife, and made Mosi stretch forward along his arm, turning into a blade, and piercing into Ghost Spade's palm.

Then the blade immediately turned into a rope, wrapped around Ghost Spade's arm, making it difficult to open the gap in his palm.

And Jia Luo's Mosi arm armor also deformed in time, helping her break free.

Don't let him open his hands!

Li Ang yelled, and half of the moss around his body turned into a net, tightly strangling the gap in Ghost Spade's abdomen and palm,

The other half is transformed into a high-speed rotating drill bit, and with the light ball shot by the glow crossbow, it is nailed to the opponent's head, neck, heart and other vital points.

This is a rather weird battle, Li Ang and Jia Luo dare not distance themselves from Ghost Shovel, it will make him free his hands and activate the Heaven Swallowing Earth,

At the same time, they didn't dare to get too close - the punch and kick of Ghost Shovel could easily penetrate the defense.

enough!

The anger in Ghost Spade's heart gradually grew, and he felt like he was facing two extremely flexible mosquitoes. He obviously had the power to slap them to death with one slap, but he still couldn't realize it.

He stomped on the ground hard, causing the ground under his feet to shake and shatter, and Jia Luo, who was lighter in weight, was sent flying.

Then he grabbed Li Ang Mosi's armor by the neck and smashed him heavily on the ground, stirring up countless gravel and dust.

Spines broken, organs shattered,

Li Ang coughed out a mouthful of blood, and the glowing crossbow held by Mosi shot out a ball of light, and Ghost Shovel turned his head slightly, easily dodging.

This trick is useless to me.

Ghost Spade said coldly, put his hand on Li Ang's neck, and started swallowing the sky and devouring the earth.

hum!

The rift created a strong suction, tearing and devouring a large piece of Mosi and Li Ang's flesh.

I know,

Li Ang gritted his teeth and said, he squeezed the last bit of spiritual power, activated the any-way door that had cooled down, and teleported himself a hundred steps away.

Jia Luo lifted him up from the ground, and Li Ang gasped heavily, letting Mosi fill the wound in his chest, and added the next sentence with difficulty, So, it's for them to see.

them?

Ghost Spade looked up at the sky belatedly, and saw the light ball of the glow crossbow burst high in the sky, bursting into a curtain of light like rain.

The sky in the northern region darkens extremely quickly in winter,

The height of the mountain itself, coupled with the height of the glow crossbow, made the ball of light fly extremely high, making it extremely conspicuous in the night sky.

With a radius of hundreds of miles, the Taihao Mountain and the Turkic monks who were searching for traces of outsiders all saw this light rain.

Everyone rushed to the direction of Guangyu immediately, and contacted their companions in various ways on the way.

It's like dropping a drop of blood in the sea, attracting countless sharks.

Ghost Spade's face changed slightly. It is true that Tai Haoshan hated Yu State the most, but they would not mind if they could hunt down a wanted evil cultivator in Turkic by the way.

call out--

call out--

The sound of breaking through the air sounded one after another, and several figures galloped forward and landed on the hill. Among them were faces that Li Ang knew.

The disciple of the sacrament priest, Shangguan Yangyao.

Yu Feiyu, deputy envoy of Juyu Institute.

And, Bian Chenpei, the son of Uncle Bian Yu, the trial cardinal.

I haven't seen him for several years, but Bian Chenpei has grown a lot taller. His eyes were narrowed into slits, and he was wearing the iconic black robe of the Judgment Court. Above the palm of his hand was a metal iron ball with a diameter of about two inches and a surface inlaid with complicated and complicated gold patterns.

That is, the secret treasure of the Taihao Mountain Trial Court - Xingyun.

I thought, who is making trouble in Turkic?

Bian Chenpei stepped down the hill step by step, looked at Li Ang who was in a panic on the hillside, and said with a sneer, So, it's you.

Li Ang's moss armor had been broken and shrunk back under his clothes, while Jia Luo was still wearing a wolf's head armor, so Bian Chenpei didn't recognize her identity.

Mr. Li Xiaolang, long time no see.

Yu Feiyu greeted with emotion. When he came to Yu State for academic exchanges two years ago, he also made a few friends in the school palace. He did not expect to meet again, and the two sides have become enemies.

While speaking, more figures landed on the hill, faintly surrounding Ghost Spade, Li Ang, and Jia Luo. Among them are both Taihaoshan monks and Turkic monks.

We are under the orders of the Turkic prime minister Ashderkoro to maintain the stability of Turkic.

Shangguan Yang Yao took a step forward and said calmly: The three trespassed on the border, please come with us.