Since the records have been recorded, they have never heard of anyone who has received 18 engravings. The protective prints that those people have received have never been so rich. !

It is Luo Zheng who also feels that this body is too bright to be printed, and it will take a while to get used to it.

Others looked at Luo Zheng for a while, and all eyes were envious.

By relying on this level of protection, it is easy to enter the inner circle, and even impact the first three laps, the first two laps...

Everyone has also entered the soul city, and has also been to the land of bones, why there is such a big gap!

It is no wonder that the Yuanling family and the non-empty family have to compete for this kid. Is this probably the inside story?

On the other side of the square, another huge hexagonal star array is drawn.

Everyone got the protector's light and gathered in front of this hexagonal star array. Standing here, you can see the empty sand floating on the ground.

"Is it going to rush out together? I can take the lead," Luo Zheng said.

The virtual sand-free fight will be eliminated in Luo Zheng, and if Luo Luo takes the lead in front, it will indeed make these people cheaper.

However, Luo Zhengyi opened the mouth, and these people suddenly showed the strange color.

"Luo Zhengxiong, can't do this," he said, shaking his head.

“Why?” Luo Zheng’s face is inexplicable.

"The more people gather together, the more vain-free attacks are, the more aggressive the offensive is," Sui Jian replied.

At the beginning of the design of the immortal scroll, I am afraid to consider the squadrons entering this problem. After all, find a strong person in the front, and the people behind can follow the drowning fish, it is not too easy to enter the inner circle.

Some people tried this before, but when many people entered, the vain sands in the whirlpool were brought together and became more difficult to resist.

Since then, everyone has learned, and the things that go into the whirlpool have to come one by one.

"This body can be printed..."

Luo Zheng feels that the body protection is very powerful, but maintaining such a strong form also requires a lot of energy, and the time of maintenance may be limited.

"Luo Zhengxiu rest assured that as long as it is in the square, the body print will not be attenuated," he said.

Luo Zheng did not say anything more. After all, these people are not the first to enter the immortal picture, their experience is passed down by countless generations, it should not be wrong.

"Then I will go first!"

The man of the family stood up first.

After stepping on the hexagonal star array, he turned into a painting and flew forward.

When the people of this squad rushed out, the other side of the game, the souls of the other side gathered together, especially the people of the ancestors gave a burst of cheers.

The last person who lives in the family has eight engravings, and the bones and the holy souls each have four paths, which are very balanced. The more balanced the body and the soul, the more balanced the gifted body will be.

"The younger brother will definitely achieve a good result!"

"His goal is to enter the first seven laps, he will definitely go in."

"I believe in the strength of life..."

The people in the maelstrom are running wild.

Just left the square, a grain of emptiness and no sand opened to him face to face, the chest was hit by more than a dozen pieces of virtual sand, but after hitting the body to print the light, the moment of a grain was erased by the body of the body.

Of course, the body prints have also been partially eliminated, but the prints of more than a dozen pieces of imaginary sand are almost negligible.

With the protection of the body print, the outer circle of the whirlpool has no obstacles to him, but the time of a fragrant incense has passed around, followed by the nineteenth lap, eighteen laps, seventeen laps...

Many of the creatures in Pingyitian can see very clearly. Compared with Luo Zheng and others, they can't see much. They can only see a golden light spot flying in the distant ground.

Soon after, the squadron has entered the first ten laps.

On the ground outside ten laps, there are sparsely distributed hexagonal star arrays, and behind these hexagonal star arrays are rounded rooms.

If the hunter wants to get a **** vein, just choose a hexagonal star array and go in.

But the man named "Ritual Life" set the goal on the seventh lap, without any plans for compromise.

After entering the ninth lap, the black sand of Wuhuan came to him.

These imaginary sands eroded the erosion of his body, and the golden body-printing light was fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The body of the younger brother's body is printed, it seems to be weak!"

"It is very difficult to maintain this in the seventh lap."

"..."

The ancestors are a race full of suffering. Although they are under the protection of the Yuanling family, they are weak and not valued. They have been crushed by bullying. The patriarch has only one place to be immortal.

After the gradual growth of this life, he secretly vowed to become a powerful immortal, to explore thirty-three days and revitalize the family.

He has a heart, so he is very worried.

"The eighth lap!"

After entering the eighth lap, the body protection of his body surface has been very weak.

It is reasonable to say that the eighth lap should be his end, but he is not, saying that he entered the seventh lap and entered the seventh lap. Every time he went deeper, his blood was stronger, and he must be at his own limit.

If you can't even do this, what about revitalizing the race?

When it was halfway through the eighth lap, the golden light of the life-saving body had completely disappeared.

After the body golden light disappears, the situation becomes extremely difficult and dangerous.

"Let the younger brother, choose a bloodline soon!"

"Your body is not printed!"

Those who are screaming are screaming loudly, but they can't pass the sound to the immortal scroll in the game, but they will not stop when they hear the present.

A grain of imaginary sand hits his arms, chest, stomach, legs, leaving countless sand-sized pits, dense pains such as thousands of needles, crazy in his body.

The willpower is a little weaker, this kind of pain can make people directly faint, but they can still bite their teeth and swell forward with their arms in front of their faces.

As he approached the seventh lap, his arm that covered his face was completely eroded by the imaginary sand. After the bone inside broke, he fell off his shoulder.

The legs are also eroded and the incompleteness can only be turned forward.

The people of the squad shouted in the normal game days, and the paintings that they saw the immortal scrolls were getting smaller and smaller, and at the end they almost squatted on the ground.

In the end, the indecent life still climbed into the seventh lap, but he just fell into the seventh lap, was drowned by the swarm of vain sand, and eventually disappeared completely into the whirlpool, every organization of his body It was completely devoured by emptiness.