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"What the hell is this?"

Upon seeing this, Mark and others were all taken aback.

Elemental weapons?

But what kind of is this?

Or is it your own ability?

"seal up!"

In the puzzled eyes of Mark and others.

Jiang Meng pointedly shouted.

In an instant, all the patterns in mid-air were rapidly rotating.

If it is closed, painting the ground is a prison.

Like a greedy snake, one is linked to one another.

In the blink of an eye, the entire surroundings were enveloped.

Looking at the man in the cloak who was sealed, Jiang Meng couldn't help but smile.

"Purgatory, fire!"

Another pile of thrown out.

But its shining pattern is completely different from before.

Although I don't understand.

But it feels like a fire.

boom!

The rain has been evaporated.

The scorching fire raged out from the pattern.

Water stains on the ground are instantly dried.

The humid air has become dry.

Dozens of flames gather.

In the blink of an eye, a fire dragon moved towards the man in the cloak.

boom!

The flames are burning and raging.

The entire enclosed space is occupied by red light.

This caused Ran Bing and the others to swallow.

"Isn't his ability thunder and lightning? How come it's fire again, and that strange enclosed space?"

do not know.

Although none of them except Mark has activated the ability of hereditary factors.

According to Dr. Garley, the ability of genetic factors is unique.

In other words, the first time you turn it on, yours is fire.

Then it will be the second time and the third time in the future.

It is also a fire-related ability.

"This shouldn't be his own ability, it should be related to the paper he threw out before..."

Mark's eyes narrowed.

He hadn't seen this stuff before.

It seems that it should be the bottom of Jiang Meng's pressure box.

fine.

Fortunately, the man in the cloak forced it out today.

Otherwise, it will be used on them one day, and I don't know why.

"Huh! Are you still alive now?"

Patterns unfolded one after another.

Like a machine gun, it kept bombarding inside.

Ancient god pattern.

This is his ultimate backstop.

This is different from the present, from the power of the previous civilization!

Compared with the quality of life, the ability of genetic factors.

The coverage of the god pattern is wider.

Not limited to a single attribute.

Water, fire, wind, thunder, and some special forces, special purposes.

Can achieve the goal through the engraving of the god pattern.

The diversity of the god pattern makes the battle no longer single.

It is not easy to be targeted either.

"But it's a pity, I am now the second rank god pattern master..."

He touched his arms, but when he took it out, there was nothing left, which made Jiang Meng sigh.

This may be the limitation of Shenwen Master.

I want to use it in battle.

Then, the god patterns that need to be used must be portrayed in advance.

Whether it’s paper or stone.

Anyway, you have to use something to install it.

Only reach the sixth rank heaven.

It can become a pattern in the void, and is no longer bound by the carrier.

The fire is still burning.

"The formula of the evolution fluid, hey..."

Sighing and looking at the raging fire in front of him, Jiang Meng couldn't help turning around to look at Mark and the others.

This caused Ran Bing and Feixue to take up weapons to defend against the offensive that Jiang Meng would launch at any time.

"City Lord Mark, see you next time!"

There is no desire to attack.

After a fight, his condition is no longer very good.

In addition, the god pattern that he carries with him is also exhausted.

He wanted to find Mark to get another Evolution Liquid formula.

Can someone give it?

Ready to leave.

However, the gazes and expressions of astonishment from Mark and others surprised Jiang Meng.

Vaguely, he felt as if there was something behind him.

"Don't tell me...behind me..."

He turned his head sharply.

Jiang Meng was so frightened that he quickly turned into a flash of lightning and retreated far away.

The man in the cloak who should have been wiped out in his imagination is still alive.

And judging from the appearance that even the cloak was not damaged at all, it was actually unscathed!

"How can this be!"

Unbelievable in the eyes.

Jiang Meng doubted his life.

This is a god pattern.

Could it be that what I painted was Xibei's goods?

"The ancient god pattern, um, yes, it has the strength of the second rank..."

Hearing this, Jiang Meng was surprised.

Not only is it okay, but...

"How do you know this is an ancient god pattern? Who are you!"

Staring at the cloak man, Jiang Meng questioned.

The Shenwen matter, but their biggest secret.

Apart from them, no third party knows.

"Who am I? Haha..."

The man in the cloak sneered.

Then even stretched out his hand.

"No, it's impossible, how is this possible!"

His pupils shrank, Jiang Meng's eyes widened.

The void in front of the man in the cloak was shining brightly at the moment he commanded the dance.

Almost less than half a meter.

A simple and strange pattern appeared.

Frozen in the mid-air, generated in the void.

"Void becomes a pattern, sixth rank heaven!"

Jiang Meng exclaimed.

But looking at this scene, Mark and the others are unclear.

Is it great?

boom!

A gust of wind swept out.

Destroyed and decayed, oscillating endlessly.

The land was pulled out of a ditch deeply.

The dilapidated buildings around him suddenly collapsed.

Even if it is not towards them.

But the wind that swept over made people unable to stand firmly on the ground.

"How about it, are you okay?"

The guard was in front of everyone.

Mark inspired the elemental shield.

But even so.

The feet are still gradually sliding towards the back.

A gust of wind blows up.

More like slices of knives.

It banged against the elemental shield.

boom!

A mess, as if a typhoon of magnitude 20 swept past.

The four weeks have already lived up to the previous scene.

There is a map of Pingchuan on both sides of the street.

The dilapidated buildings are long gone.

The oil road on the ground has stretched out a ditch that is thousands of meters long.

At this moment, everyone was staring dumbfounded.

It's hard to imagine what you see right away.

Well...

Slumped on the ground.

Jiang Meng couldn't help swallowing.

no doubt.

This is definitely the sixth rank heaven.

Whether it is a pattern of emptiness, or this destructive power that is appalling and destructive.

They are definitely not comparable to his second-rank Shenwen Master.

"How? Now, do you know who I am?"

Step by step walked in front of Jiang Meng.

The man in the cloak laughed.

This made Jiang Meng fear, but at the same time he couldn't help thinking.

Know the god pattern, and there is a Realm in the sky.

There is no such person among the people he knows.

unless...

"You, you are..."

"Father! You are daddy!"

Sitting up in shock in dying illness.

Jiang Meng knelt in front of the man in the cloak suddenly.

This made Mark and others startled.

"Isn't it? You all recognize Dad?"

"Just so afraid of death?"

"This is to survive, so everything can be done..."

Everyone looked contemptuous.

It is not shameful to want to live.

Everyone wants it.

But people live with dignity.

They would rather stand to die than kneel to live!

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