Rise Recovery Era

Xingling sneered.

"That's a lot of nonsense." Zhou Hao snorted coldly.

His figure rioted and quickly flew towards the protoss.

Xing Ling looked at Zhou Hao, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Condensation!"

When Zhou Hao flew over, a word resounded in the void, and then Zhou Hao only felt that his body was trapped by a huge layer of restraint.

As if he had fallen into a swamp, his speed was greatly reduced.

boom! boom! boom!

The many palaces around the entire square suddenly erupted with rays of light, and then almost completely enveloped the surrounding void.

With the envelopment, Zhou Hao felt more restrained on his body.

"Is this a formation?" Zhou Hao felt the great oppression on his body.

"Sure enough, this protoss is a powerful formation master!" Zhou Hao's eyes flashed with light.

When he killed the seven true gods of Xinglan Empire before, there would be formations in Xinglan Empire. If it wasn't for Xiaojin, he couldn't break free with his strength.

As a formation master, his strength is not what it appears on the surface.

Like the Dark Sky Ant Race Xuanyu who fought with Zhou Hao before, although its strength is only at the early stage of the first heaven of spirit gods, once the formation is fully deployed, it can have the destructive power of the peak of the first heaven of spirit gods, and it is Continuous.

So Zhou Hao has been fighting with the avatar of the profound meaning of life, just to test out the hole card of the protoss.

Protoss isn't that strong, but Zhou Hao doesn't know what level his formation has reached.

"Zhou Hao, when you killed the true **** of our Xinglan Empire and destroyed the Xinglan Empire, you broke the formation I arranged at that time. I wonder if you can break this formation?" Xingling said coldly.

After being in the big world for so long, his formation has also improved tremendously.

Zhou Hao's strength is comparable to his, but he has absolute self-confidence.

"Humph!"

Zhou Hao snorted coldly, his figure flicked, and quickly flew towards the star spirit.

"In my formation, I am the king, Zhou Hao, this time you are doomed." Xing Ling said calmly.

boom!

The whole world flashed with golden light instantly, and this world seemed to become a golden world.

Wow!

Protoss waved the saber in his hand, and the saber slashed across the sky. Small cracks appeared in the sky, and they continued to collapse.

This is the scene inside the formation, in fact, the outside world has not changed.

The formation formed a world of its own, and the golden blade light completely aroused the power of heaven and earth, and many golden rays of light continuously condensed on it, even distorting the world.

The fluctuations on the sword light continued to increase, as if mixed with the power of the golden world, it completely crushed Zhou Hao.

"It's so powerful!" Zhou Hao's face changed, and the white light on his body condensed, forming a protective film, ready to resist the attack.

"Crack!"

The saber struck, and at the moment of contact, this layer of defensive film was directly shattered, and then the blade glowed across Zhou Hao's body.

"boom!"

Zhou Hao only felt his internal organs churning, and his bones were shattered a lot. He couldn't take it anymore, and fell directly to the ground.

With him as the center on the ground, one after another cracks continued to spread towards the surroundings.

The golden light filled the air, completely enveloping Zhou Hao, and he couldn't even see Zhou Hao's current situation clearly.

"Zhou Hao is no match for Protoss!"

"This is a formation! Protoss is a powerful formation master!"

"According to the ancient books, every formation mage is an extremely terrifying existence, and can exert even stronger strength!"

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Everyone saw that Zhou Hao couldn't resist and was completely knocked to the ground by the attack, and they were even more in awe of the protoss in their hearts.

Under their eyes, the golden light dissipated, and the scene on the ground appeared in front of everyone.

There was blood at the corner of Zhou Hao's mouth, and the momentum fluctuations on his body dropped a little.

"You didn't get seriously injured? And the armor on your body wasn't damaged in any way?" Protoss looked at Zhou Hao, frowning slightly.

Suddenly, a gleam of light appeared in his eyes, looking at the black armor on Zhou Hao, with a hint of greed flashing: "Spiritual artifact! It must be the spiritual artifact armor, the real artifact is absolutely unable to withstand my attack of!"

The war sword in Xingling's hand is a spiritual artifact, but he does not have the armor of the spiritual artifact. If he wants to get these, he needs a chance.

"Haha, Zhou Hao, I didn't expect you to have the armor of the spiritual artifact on your body, but after today, this armor will also belong to me." Xingling laughed loudly.

"You don't have enough strength to want my armor?" Zhou Hao said indifferently.

"You won't say that in a while." Protoss said to himself.

Wow!

Another golden streak flew out, its power increased sharply on the way, mixed with the power of the formation world, and then came to Zhou Hao's side again, as if a whole planet had completely smashed on him.

"Pfft!" Zhou Hao couldn't take it anymore, blood spurted out of his mouth, and his figure fell heavily to the ground again.

"Zhou Hao, how do you feel?" Protoss said softly, holding the winning ticket.

His formation has been fully formed. Within the formation, his strength has increased dramatically, while Zhou Hao's strength has been greatly restricted.

"The attack power is close to the peak of the first heaven of spirits and gods? It seems that this is the upper limit of the strength of the protoss." Zhou Hao looked at the protoss and silently calculated the attack power.

The protoss, which is only the strength of the first level of the spirit god, is close to the peak by relying on the strength of the formation.

You know, the peak of the first level of the spirit **** can kill the strong in the early stage of the first level of the spirit god.

"Xing Ling, you don't know that what I comprehend is the law of life, and my recovery power is amazing, and this is just a clone of mysteries, your formation is useless to me." Zhou Hao said indifferently.

"That's not necessarily true." Xingling said lightly, "Zhou Hao, you can try to blew yourself up."

Zhou Hao thought about it, but frowned instantly. He couldn't explode himself, and his whole body was bound inexplicably.

"Is this the method of the formation master?"

Zhou Hao knows very little about formations~www.readwn.com~ He probably has only seen two formation masters, Xuanyu and Xingling, and he doesn't know about various formations.

"This is my formation world, your whole body is restrained, and you still want to blow yourself up?" Protoss laughed.

"The avatar cannot self-destruct, and your main body will no longer be able to give birth to the avatar. When your avatar becomes weaker and weaker here, I will use soul attack."

A trace of killing intent flashed in Xingling's eyes: "You killed my Xingling family members with great pleasure, now it's time for you to pay back."

Wow!

Another swing of the saber, Zhou Hao was hit, unable to resist, his body flew upside down, and the momentum fluctuations on his body decreased a bit.

"The formation world? Can't your formation be broken?" Zhou Hao looked at the protoss uncertainly: "As long as I can find the source of the formation!"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Xing Ling's mouth: "It seems that Zhou Hao, you have some understanding of formations, but you know too little. If you want to break through the world of formations, you can only rely on your own strong strength to break through forcibly. There is no other way. Zhou Hao Hao, it's a pity that your strength is still much weaker."