I saw that the giant stick was like chopped tofu, cut into countless pieces of the same size in the orderly light and scattered everywhere.

Next, the surroundings were full of silence, seeing the dreamlike scene in front of them, the laughter of the soldiers of the sky country who were still laughing seemed to be stuck in their throats at this moment.

Everyone present, looking at the giant sticks and pieces that were still scattered, were so stunned that they couldn't say a word.

Even Zhang Luopang, who has always been brave, felt a tremendous amount of pressure at this moment, his eyes widened just to see that his weapon was so inexplicably gone...~

For practitioners of the art of artifact, the existence of weapons is almost the meaning of their life.

Although their respective weapons are destroyed, as long as the spiritual bodies in them are not damaged, they can still use the spiritual power of the artifact to find a way to restore them.

But the artificer who has lost his weapon is undoubtedly a dead end on the battlefield. How can Zhang Luopang, who has always been invincible and the most victorious, tolerate this scene?

"Little bastard, Laozi is killing you!""

Finally, Zhang Luopang looked at the madness that had been completely broken, and finally broke out in silence.

I saw him jumping more than ten feet high, wielding an iron fist that exploded in anger, and shouted and killed the young man.

"Kill the guy who will dirty his sword~" The young man was still calm in the face of Zhang Luopang, who was rushing towards him like a beast.

Seeing the sharp sword light of the young man, it has already flashed to Zhang Luopang's close distance.

However, the soldiers around were shocked by this sudden scene and stayed in place one by one.

On the contrary, Li Mo immediately danced the flames, and in the critical moment, a strong flame of fire and sword energy collided with the light of the young man.

Just in the next moment, Li Mo's anger just blocked in front of Zhang Luopang, and was cut across by the white light for a few minutes, and it was about to be broken in two.

Only then did Zhang Luopang know that the boy in front of him should not be underestimated, and he continued to use his iron fists to continuously punch out his spiritual power, trying to resist the attack of the young man.

Mu Shuangchen saw that Zhang Luopang had no weapons at the moment, so the power of those few attacks had been greatly reduced, and it was of no use at all, so he also raised the Shen Longyinze stick and hit a "Swamp Dragon Spin" with all his strength. "The spiral mud pillar hits the boy's white light.

・・・・For flowers・・・

Boom!

Under the reasonable attack of Mu Shuangchen, Li Mo and Zhang Luopang, a loud noise covered the entire valley.

As the ash smoke raised by the three forces collided slowly with the wind, the white light of the boy was finally dissolved.

And Zhang Luopang had no choice but to pant heavily, watching the figure of Samos, appearing under his own madness.

However, Samos at this time has been beaten by Zhang Luopang's "Tingwei" and Li Mo's previous Zhiling, and his spiritual power has been shattered.

I no longer have the strength to maintain the alienation of the fifth stage of my artifact, so the black ball that wrapped him,

And the fierce beast floating out of the black ball has disappeared without a trace.

He saw that his long hair was disheveled, his face was covered in blood and mud, and his imperial armor was tattered, and he finally managed to climb out of the pile of giant sticks and pieces on the ground.

The silver-haired boy who saw him narrowed his eyes and looked extremely puzzled.

At the same time, Li Mo, who was about to move on the other side, was stopped by Mu Shuangchen, and all the soldiers of the sky and the empire retreated to their own camp.

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