God Killer

These robots don't look like they can have a driving seat inside. In Zheng Xian's eyes, under such circumstances, these robots are similar to the red mechas of the Sixth Business Division. Zheng Xian has every reason to believe that these robots are covered in The big guy who exudes a strong sense of machinery can draw out the cannon to bombard him at any time.

What Zheng Xian has to do now is to get rid of the current weakness of the terrain.

Zheng Xian immediately climbed up the stairs. Although he could fly up with the Ultimate Armor, he would become a flying target instead of staying on the ground as a living target.

Zheng Xian pulled the Tibetan scroll and disappeared down the stairs in the blink of an eye, but at the moment Zheng Xian disappeared, the arms with three claws of hundreds of withering armor standing on the top floor suddenly deformed, and appeared in the palms A circular pitch-black hole, followed by flames erupting from these pitch-black holes, and hundreds of missiles poured down immediately.

With the sound of the rumbling explosion, the stairs leading to the upper floor were directly smashed into pieces. The huge explosion reverberated in this circular sound collecting space, forming huge sound waves everywhere, as long as anyone with ears would Was shocked to splatter blood.

Zheng Xian had the ultimate armor to resist the sound waves, but Zheng Xian suffered from the missile bombing solidly.

Zheng Xian fell directly to the ground, and hundreds of high-explosive missiles were launched together, and the power released was no less than that of a medium-sized army. Zheng Xian was able to survive the explosion, but his back was injured, which is already quite lucky.

The most regrettable thing is that the scrolls of withdrawing Tibet were completely torn apart by the explosion. The scrolls of withdrawing Tibet had been injured once before, and it has never affected its use. But this time, after being torn in half, it was completely useless. After the effect was achieved, the aura flickered and transpired, and in the blink of an eye, this treasure completely lost its aura.

Zheng Xian didn't have time to care about the retreat scroll and whether it could be repaired, because hundreds of shells poured down again, and this time the target was more specific than last time.

If the ground is a target, Zheng Xian is now in the bull's-eye position.

Zheng Xian's scalp exploded, he didn't want to become a millionaire just now, and die like this in a blink of an eye.

Zheng Xian ran all the way, the stairs were gone, so he had to go directly to the wall.

Fortunately, the ultimate battle armor has a strong climbing attribute, and the mecha on the soles of the feet has the ability to grasp.

Zheng Xian ran straight up the wall and sprinted all the way up.

However, those hundreds of missiles seemed to have a strong tracking ability, and they spun on the ground, chasing Zheng Xian like a gust of wind.

Zheng Xian stretched out his hand and tore off a huge swaying cement block on the wall, and threw it behind him. Hundreds of bombs chased after Zheng Xian, densely packed like a hornet's nest. Hundreds of bombs were detonated. The huge explosive force, raging fire, and majestic impact dragged Zheng Xian up at once. Zheng Xian flew upwards for more than ten meters. The armor was blown up into a blur, and the red threads kept wandering.

Zheng Xian took advantage of the momentum to rise, and wanted to go to a higher level, but what greeted Zheng Xian was dense water bombs.

There were bags of liquid, which made Zheng Xian surprised, but when one of the bags hit the wall, Zheng Xian's surprise turned into horror in an instant.

The water bag burst when touched, and the shallow green water sprayed out of the inside was like a big mouth, eating a large piece of the wall that was so hard that Zheng Xian's drill bit was quite difficult to drill in one bite.

Strong acid, and it is a magic acid that can protonize everything.

Magic acid (hso3f-sbf5) is the strongest superacid known in the world at present, and many substances can obtain protons (that is, protonize) in magic acid.

For example, when hydrofluoric acid and lead pentafluoride are mixed at a ratio of 1:0.3, its acidity is 1 million times that of concentrated sulfuric acid.

按1：1混合时，它的酸性是浓硫酸的10亿倍，而以0.2:1的摩尔比混合时酸度更能达到100%纯硫酸的10^9倍以上,随着sbf5的比例增加酸度还能增强。

I don't know how many blood cultivators were wiped out under the attack of this kind of super magic acid. At this time, hundreds of such super magic acid were fired at Zheng Xian. As long as Zheng Xian was hit by one of them, he would be turned into nothing. A mass of protons is scary to think about.

Zheng Xian sank quickly, and fell back to the ground with a whoosh like a piece of lead.

Fortunately, these hundreds of super magic acid water bags have no tracking ability, otherwise, Zheng Xian would really have nowhere to go and nowhere to go in this narrow space.

Zheng Xian looked at the position he was in just now, as if he had been bitten by a dog, with countless scars, and the back of his head was crisp. This thing is really terrifying.

What Zheng Xian lacks most now is the means of long-range attack. The current situation is that the above withering armor can hit Zheng Xian, but Zheng Xian can't hit them.

Zheng Xian took a deep breath, took out the vitality capsules one by one, and crushed them directly. A wave of pure vitality was inhaled by Zheng Xian. There was [-] vitality in each vitality capsule. Squeezing and exploding ten pieces can be called the power of devouring vitality.

All these vitality forces were gathered by Zheng Xian into the pitch-black mirror in the center of his palm.

Swamp Mirror.

Zheng Xian wants to activate the magic mirror of the swamp. As long as the magic mirror of the swamp is activated, Zheng Xian will have the most powerful armor in the world. At that time, Zheng Xian will have nothing to fear.

Zheng Xian dodged all kinds of shells fired from 80 meters away, as well as super magic acid, while constantly crushing and absorbing vitality capsules one by one.

As the power of vitality poured into the Swamp Magic Armor and the Swamp Mirror, the Swamp Mirror did not respond at all at first. When a full 30 vitality was poured into the Swamp Mirror, The Marsh Mirror, which had been in a deep sleep, finally started to move.

This made Zheng Xian feel a big stone falling to the ground. If the magic mirror of the swamp could not be activated, Zheng Xian might only be able to release [-] dragon and tiger alchemy monks to kill them directly, but Zheng Xian didn't think that a large number of people would be enough Escape smoothly, on the contrary, the more people there are, the greater the casualties, and the final result is probably that one drags one after another, and everyone will be reimbursed here together in the end.

If it was in the wilderness outside, the situation would definitely not be like this. Now in this small space, Zheng Xian can manage by himself. If more than 200 people were stuck there together, there would be no place to dodge.

Zheng Xian clearly felt the magic mirror in the palm of his hand slowly revive. Finally, Zheng Xian's divine sense was able to sneak into the magic mirror of the swamp, and he was able to have some communication with this treasure that had been sleeping silently. The Mire Mirror has become active.

Just after spending nearly 40 vitality, the magic mirror of the swamp finally became active, and then roars began to be heard from the mirror.

The magic mirror of the swamp once devoured the souls of the three great monks, True Monarch Xueti, Master Hongjing, and Ghost Corpse. These three souls were suppressed in the swamp, and they were never completely refined by the magic mirror of the swamp. Because the magic mirror didn't have the strength to refine the three souls at the same time, it fell into a deep sleep. At this time, the magic mirror in the swamp got a huge amount of vitality, and naturally began to refine the three souls again.

The three souls were activated from their slumber, and they began to clash violently, wanting to rush out of the magic mirror of the swamp. However, the magic mirror of the swamp itself is quite powerful. According to the state of the magic mirror of the swamp, it is not impossible for the three of them to be refined, it is just a matter of vitality. It's just that the strength is not enough, at this time, with Zheng Xian's continuous infusion of vitality, the magic mirror of the swamp works at full strength, and the three spirits roar and are quickly refined by the magic mirror of the swamp.

The roaring sound in the blood-red mirror in Zheng Xian's palm became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely. Being in the millstone, he felt as if he would be crushed into powder.

Zheng Xian felt that the three souls in the magic mirror of the swamp disappeared like fish bones in his throat, and replaced them with an unspeakable smoothness. The power of 40 vitality is not a small amount, but fortunately, the result was for Zheng Xianlai Said it was not too bad.

With a thought in Zheng Xian's mind, thousands of souls spewed out from the magic mirror of the swamp and collided with each other in the air.

These gods and souls are ferocious devils with wide fangs and mouths, black and hairy skin, red eyes and green hair, three heads and six arms. The composition of his soul is still black and hairy with fangs, wide mouth, red eyes and green hair, hissing and roaring at the hundreds of withered armor above his head.

Inside the body of the withering mecha is the soul of a passionate soldier. They are fearless, and no matter how powerful the devil is, they are nothing in their eyes, because they firmly believe that they are fighting for the country.

Immediately hundreds of cannonballs were released, and the ten-story troll let out a ferocious laugh, turning into three in the air, avoiding the cannonballs like a flock of crows all the way up.

These three groups of souls each have their own masters, one is headed by Zhenjun Xue Ti, the other is headed by Master Hong Jing, and the third is the ghost corpse of Little Saint.

These three are all great monks in the Gangcheng realm. Although their physical bodies have been destroyed and their spirits have dropped a lot, the emaciated camels are bigger than horses, and the spirits of these three should not be underestimated.

The three groups of spirits rolled upwards, the shells could chase Zheng Xian's trajectory, but they couldn't chase these spirits, so after the shells circled in the air, they flew towards Zheng Xian at the bottom of the pit again.

This made Zheng Xian, who was about to observe the power of the magic mirror in the marsh, had to turn around and run away.

At this time, the magic mirror of the marsh in Zheng Xian's palm popped out suddenly, and expanded with a whoosh, directly swallowing the hundreds of bombs chasing behind Zheng Xian in one gulp.

Immediately afterwards, there were dull explosions in the magic mirror of the swamp.

Zheng Xian's heart skipped a beat at this moment, but then Zheng Xian was surprised to find that the magic mirror of the swamp that had been blown up like a ball instantly returned to normal, and the hundreds of bombs did not cause any harm to the magic mirror of the swamp.This is the power of the swamp in the mirror of the swamp.