Cult of the Sacred Runes

The surging black flames rushed to the surface, and the horrible heat caused the air to distort.

In the twinkling of an eye, Ye Wei was swallowed up by the black flame that resembled the ocean.

"At this time, I was still reluctant to use the Chinese product **** scroll, really looking for death!" Lu Wei looked at Ye Wei, who was engulfed by the blazing black flame, and smiled disdainfully.

"I still think that the kid can fight with the anger and sorrow. Is it necessary for me to deal with the anger and blackness?" Lu Hao knew that the black flame was terrible and was directly engulfed by the black flame, not to mention that it was only an apprentice. Ye Wei of the situation, even if it is standing in the peak of the ten-star warrior, Jin Yu, Mo Ya may not be able to live.

The anger and sorrow is not his vitality, so he does not listen to his command. If the anger is black and smashed Ye Wei, then the next goal is him!

Thinking of this, Lu Hao could not help but be fearful, and the strength of anger and blackness is terrible!

At this moment, the flame that enveloped Ye Wei’s body suddenly dissipated. In the middle of the blackened land, Ye Wei still stood there intact, looking up at Lu Hao coldly.

"Nothing hurts? How is this possible?! He obviously didn't use the Chinese product!" Lu Hao suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Ye Wei in disbelief.

Lu Wei thought that Ye Wei was dead, but the facts were beyond his expectation. In the sea of ​​black flames, Ye Wei did not even hurt a hair!

In the moment when the black flame engulfed Ye Wei, Ye Wei sensed some fluctuations in the iron medal, which motivated the power contained in the iron medal. This black iron medal was surrounded by Ye Wei and hovered with speed. A ray of black light, the black light wire is connected into a net, forming a black silk giant python, which firmly protects Ye Wei.

The black silk light blocked the burning flame, standing in the black silk giant, Ye Wei said that it was fallen, he didn't even feel much heat!

"Amazing iron medal!" Ye Wei glanced at the suspended iron card in amazement, looking at the burning black flame through the black giant python, feeling the power of this quirky iron captain.

"This iron card can not only suppress the stone scorpion, but also resist the flames of anger and blackness!" Ye Wei's gaze fell on the black iron plate hovering around him, and his face showed a surprise color. This iron medal is full of curiosity.

The iron card is not a very bone-shaped device, and its appearance looks very ordinary. It is not like a treasure, but its magical degree far exceeds that of a bone.

If you don't have an iron medal, you can't beat that huge stone sarcophagus, and if it wasn't for the iron card that suddenly flew out, he had already been burned to death by black flame.

What is this iron card?

Ye Wei looked at the iron plate, and the light of exploration flashed in his eyes.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" The angry, sullen, low-pitched roar was once again introduced into Ye Weier.

The anger snarled, picking up the fist of the size of the disc, and squatting on his chest again and again, licking the eyes of the burning flame, step by step toward Ye Wei, the heat wave rolled again.

Feeling another blazing flame coming, Ye Wei snorted, the soul's perception spread, and the palm of the hand holding the **** of the gods suddenly tightened, looking for opportunities, as long as the anger was black and shadowy. Close to some, Ye Wei will definitely tear the scroll without hesitation.

A hot black flame bombarded the black silk.

Hey!

At this time, the iron plate hovering around Ye Wei's body suddenly swayed, sinking and floating, like a drunkard who drank more wine.

The eighty-one lines printed on the iron plate are like a blood-slot-like pattern that blooms with a faint silver light. After the iron card engulfs the vitality contained in the blood, the eighty-one blood trough has been lit up for eighty. Road, the 81st blood channel is also lit up for the majority.

Now the iron card has swallowed up the spirit contained in the black flame, and the 81st blood trough is about to be filled with vitality. According to the speed at which the iron card engulfs the black flame, at most three more breathing time, the eighth A blood trough will definitely be filled with vitality!

This iron card can absorb the flame power of anger and blackness!

After absorbing the vitality, Ye Wei felt that the strength of the iron medal was increasing.

"Hey!" The anger and sorrowful shadows whispered, and the huge body like a hill smashed out from the black flame sea, staring at the lantern-sized eyes, staring at Ye Wei, horrible and fierce like a mountain. Ye Wei.

"Hey!" Ye Wei snorted, and suddenly stepped out of the half-step, looking straight into the anger and darkness, there was no fear on his face, his eyes were firm, and the middle of the gods in his hand had quietly unfolded.

boom!

The anger and black cockroaches raised the arms covered with black fluff, the fists clenched, the fingers spilled over the black flames, accompanied by a shrill burst of air, the anger of the black smashed the size of the fists of the airstrikes, smashed Ye Wei.

"Xuanjie Shentong - Red Gold Battle Armor!" Looking at the fists of anger and black smashing, Ye Wei’s eyes became a gap, and the fingers forced. Cracked open, in an instant hundreds of faint golden light swaying out, falling on Ye Wei, in the blink of an eye gathered into a golden armor.

The armor is full of metallic luster, and from afar, there is almost no difference between the golden armor and the real armor.

boom!

The anger and black smashing the size of the fist directly penetrated the black silk giant python formed by the iron medal, squatting on the golden armor, suddenly swayed a dull percussion, and the dazzling sparks suddenly spread out.

Swinging with the sparks, there is also the umbrella-shaped shock wave, which contains a shock wave of violent violence, directly displacing the black flame beside Ye Wei and the angry black scorpion.

In the black flame ocean, with Ye Wei and angry black scorpion as the center, the space of more than ten meters is like a vacuum zone. The air and black flame are squeezed out by the shock wave.

"Good strength!" Ye Wei snorted, only to feel that the throat was slightly sweet, and a trace of blood stabbing slowly spread out along the corner of his mouth.

"After the golden armor, I can still hurt me..." Ye Weiwang glanced at the stunned and fierce gaze of anger and sorrow.

Ye Wei didn't think that the strength of this anger and sorrowful shadow was so terrible. The defensive magical power contained in the Chinese product scroll couldn't stop the angry and fierce fist. Lu Hao had just pulled up this savage bone device. It's not easy!

Hey!

The anger and sorrowful murder of the murderer, the sky snarled, and the next moment, it picked up the giant boxing with the black flame and yelled at Ye Wei.

The anger of the black fist seems to be a meteorite falling from the sky, the speed and strength are too strong!

"You are just a virtual shadow of supernatural powers, and it is not a real anger and black savage beast. It is also a mysterious magical power. I have to see if you can support it!" Ye Wei wiped his mouth and spilled his mouth. Bloodstains, a glimpse of a slap in the eyelids, a heavy foot on the soles of the feet, urging the strength of the Red Gold armor, the body half-squatting, arms crossed on the top of the head, continue to harden the fists of anger and black eyes.

Although the angered black fist hurts Ye Wei, but Ye Wei’s injury is not too heavy, this kind of injury is still within the scope that Ye Wei can bear, so Ye Wei is not in a hurry to take out the second Chinese product. .

Every time the anger and black scorpion exerts its power, the vitality will consume a few points. When Ye Wei only needs to support the most powerful anger, the black scorpion will not smash!

Rumble! Rumble!

The anger and sorrowful shadow of the rock-like fist, squatting on the arms of Ye Wei, Ye Wei only felt a thick and unparalleled force coming along the arm, then the body suddenly sinked, under the soles of the feet The earth suddenly cracked, and spider web-like cracks spread out dozens of meters.

"It's so strong!" Ye Wei's mouth again overflowed with blood, and the golden armor that covered him was cracked with tiny cracks.

The strength of anger and black scorpion is too strong, even if it is only the phantom of supernatural powers, the strength has reached the level of condensed elements. The sacred tears of Ye Wei’s tears contain only ordinary level of low-level magical powers, which barely block. The two punches that angered and slammed all the way were already good.

If the anger and black shadows smashed the third punch, the golden armor must not stop!

"I don't know how to use a few Chinese **** scrolls to block the power of this angry and violent violent force!" Ye Wei thought in his heart, pressed his palm on the Qiankun bag and took out another Chinese product.

"Hey!" The anger and sorrowful shadows roared in the sky, waving their fists, and once again slammed into Ye Wei, it was just the illusion of supernatural powers, and did not know the exhaustion.

Before the energy is exhausted, the anger and sorrow will not stop!

Looking at the fist of the raging black scorpion, Ye Wei’s eyelids flashed a trace of painful color and launched a second scroll.

Just as Ye Wei's finger was fretting, when he was about to tear the scroll, the iron card that wandered around the body suddenly burst into a silvery light.

After the eighty-one blood trough-like lines engraved on the iron plate, after engulfing enough black flames, the 81st blood channel was finally filled with vitality.

On the iron plate, the silver light swayed, Ye Wei’s finger on the scroll and the fist that angered and screamed, all stunned in midair.

An invisible gas field, surrounded by a hundred meters in an instant, whether it is Ye Wei, or the anger of the black shadow, even the burning black flame seems to be still!

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