What If I Can’t Die?

"What if I can't die (

Inside the thick shield of energy, there is a gap between each shield through which the archer can strike.

In this state, if Song Shi couldn't attack, he became a living target.

"Old ghost in blood, you should feel honored. Except for dealing with monks of Nascent Soul level, this shield tower has never dealt with Jindan level like this."

Li Ba thought he was invincible, and his expression became arrogant again.

Standing on the top of the shield tower, he waved his hands heavily: "Don't keep your hands, shoot for me."

Looking at the shield tower from a distance, it looks like a part of fine hair has grown, and arrows fly out, converging towards Song Shi.

They only need some archers to attack to kill Song Shi successfully.

After all, bows and arrows are the most armor-resistant. Usually, any archer has a chance to injure a monk of the same level. Even if this blood-clothed old ghost is a body refiner, he can't hold back more than ten arrows.

Song Shi died tragically on the spot.

Lu Youyou's heart beat violently, and she exclaimed, "He...was shot to death?"

"It's too straightforward, this guy didn't even hide."

Xuan Buzheng was suspicious, although the arrow attack was fast, a top genius like him definitely had the strength to dodge a little bit and avoid the vital points.

Even if he couldn't dodge, he shouldn't have the slightest desire to dodge.

With a flash of light, Song Shi was soon revived beside him.

It was covered up by the evil formation of Tiangang and Earth before, and people outside didn't know it well, but now under the watchful eyes of everyone, nothing happened to Song Shi.

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock, no one could see how Song Shi was able to fool the arrow attack without being harmed.

"What kind of supernatural power is this? It should be this method that made Qian Wuji and the others extremely embarrassed."

He Changqing was thoughtful, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"Blindfolding? Substitution? Illusion?"

Li Ba stared at Song Shi, thinking of what happened to Qian Wuji, he felt lingering fear.

Fortunately, he made a defensive formation in time, and now there are no other team attacks. As long as he does not give the opponent a chance to break through, he is not afraid of this person.

He ordered: "Keep shooting, as long as he doesn't run, shoot me to death!"

Song Shi didn't leave, he had to die to give every archer a chance to make up the knife.

He deliberately circled the shield tower, looking as if he was going to attack it single-handedly.

In the distance, Qian Wuji and the others who have been away for several miles are resting.

Noticing that Li Ba led people into a fight with the blood-clothed old ghost, Gan Wuji sneered: "As expected, how can you, Li Ba, believe that the blood-clothed old ghost can pose much threat alone?"

"Brother, do we want to attack them at this time with an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth?"

Qian Wuyin was a bit unwilling, if Li Ba hadn't led people to sneak attack, how could their previous Heavenly Gang and Earthly Demon Formation collapse.

"If there is a surprise attack at this time, will the blood-clothed old ghost come and attack us, or Li Ba and the others?"

Qin Zhengchong hesitated. He tended to be conservative. Since he suffered a loss, he should leave here decisively and find a way to get revenge later.

Qian Wuji frowned and thought.

In fact, he was very unwilling. About a hundred people were actually made to flee by a blood-clothed old ghost.

The embarrassment this time is not like losing face only to him on the Xianyuan stage, but directly to Dagan's face.

"You can go back, but wait a little longer, and when they are about the same, see if they can be wiped out in one fell swoop."

Gan Wuji finally couldn't let go of his attachment and chose to fight back.

Qin Zhengchong was a little uneasy: "After the fight, the blood-clothed old ghost doesn't look tired at all. Is he still human?"

Brother Gan Wuji's expression changed.

When they thought about it carefully, it was true.

"No matter how mysterious and powerful he is, he shouldn't violate the basic rules. After fighting for so long, he must consume some mana and energy, right?"

Doubt appeared in Gan Wuji's eyes: "His phenomenon is not normal."

"Could it be the effect of some kind of magic weapon? It looks like he is actually a clone transformed from the magic weapon."

Gan Wuyin couldn't understand things beyond cognition, so he used things he could understand.

"It is very possible that even if it is not a magic weapon, it is some kind of secret treasure. The function of this treasure may be to make a fake body to fight with us. The estimated consumption is the spirit stone, making us mistakenly think that he is not dead."

Qin Zhengchong agreed with this guess.

"What kind of secret treasure can be so powerful, there is no trace at all."

Qian Wuji's eyes gradually glowed: "Could it be a Lingbao?"

"Maybe it's not an ordinary spirit treasure."

Gan Wuyin then became excited: "Brother, misfortune comes with blessings, maybe we can get a spiritual treasure from this person."

"No matter what it is, there must be a peerless treasure on this person, it's worth a try."

Do nothing and be sure.

Not only them, most of the people who saw Song Shi's methods with their own eyes were guessing in this direction. Unfortunately, Song Shi's treasure is too special, no one present can take it away, and it is doomed to end in vain.

Of course, before failing, everyone feels that it is possible for them to get it.

As the battle continued, the mentality of some people changed again and again, from shock...to fear, to greed.

Song Shi has a keen sense. He noticed that some people's eyes were strange, as if they were sizing up prey.

If this is the enemy, it's fine, the key is that many monks who have never been in contact with it are the same~www.wuxiahere.com~ Song Shi, who is still dying, began to think about why this happened.

After dying more than a dozen times and thinking about it intermittently for a while, Song Shi roughly guessed the reason.

When he was fighting with Li Ba and others, these people were not like this. The problem was that he revealed the phenomenon that he could be resurrected in front of everyone.

These are all geniuses, not fools, and they certainly wouldn't think that this is a simple supernatural power. They probably thought about the baby.

He shook his head, not caring.

In this world, his cultivation is already at the middle and high levels, so it is no big deal even if he is targeted, as long as he is not trapped, he is still free.

"Come on, the more people who are greedy for my unneeded treasure, the better."

Song Shi secretly smiled in his heart, and suddenly noticed fluctuations in the distance.

Look at the shape of the sun!

Using a subtle method of investigation, he was surprised to find that Qian Wuji and his men were sneaking back again.

For a while, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"A similar scene, do you want to do it again? I'm really speechless."

Song Shi sighed, this is really his own paradise, and he will be soft on the chance to win the lottery.

"Let's cooperate with you."

He pretended not to know, cooperated with the performance, circled around the shield tower, and only slowed down after letting every archer kill him once, and the main brush died.

Boring death continued, Song Shi brushed and brushed, the golden light on his body became much more dazzling, a strong vitality erupted from the flesh and blood in his body, and the golden divine body was upgraded by another level, reaching the top level.

After strengthening his physique, Song Shi found that even if he deliberately removed all defenses, the destructive power of mana arrows would be much smaller.

Before, more than ten arrows could kill him, but now it takes more than thirty arrows. The strength of the physical body is comparable to that of the spirit weapon.

After Li Ba noticed it, he cursed unreasonably and could only intensify his attack.