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There are various kinds of two pattern runes, of which the most expensive and the most difficult to refine are defensive ones. For example, Zhao Qingcang's inner armor is the most expensive and rare one among the two pattern runes.

Qin Sheng's eyes were like electricity, and there was a flash of anger between his eyebrows. He was like a python dragon in the shape of a human. His whole body was full of blood gas, covered with a layer of dragon scale skin. He was very brave and shining. He pressed Zhao Qingcang on the floor and rubbed him wildly.

"Take off your inner armor, or I will trample you to death!"

Qin Sheng didn't want to spoil a two pattern defensive talisman, he opened his mouth.

Zhao Qingcang's viscera split. He looked at Qin Sheng in horror and shivered. Is it human? He clapped his three pattern Rune sword with his bare hands. It's as scary as a big demon. However, he was more powerful than ordinary martial artists.

Even so, it is not Qin Sheng's opponent at all.

Zhao Qingcang was shocked and angry. Qin Sheng not only wanted to press him on the floor to humiliate him, but also to deprive himself of his two pattern talisman?

"Poof"

Zhao Qingcang breathed blood.

"You dream!" Zhao Qingcang is biting his teeth. The face of the handsome god Lang has been completely twisted and covered with blood. It's very ferocious and frightening.

"Then I will abandon you!"

Qin Sheng suddenly became cold, as if the eagle were catching Zhao Qingcang's neck.

Zhao Qingcang blushed as if to suffocate.

At this time, Qin Sheng suddenly felt a very dangerous wave, and the Shengjie yuanmai, which was dormant in the depth of his spine, all stood up and gave out dazzling light.

"Let's die together!"

Zhao Qingcang is crazy. He doesn't know when he has another purple crystal in his hand.

"Fuck me, violet ray!"

Qin Sheng threw Zhao Qingcang away with one hand, and at the same time, he ran the python dragon code at a high speed. His feet were twined with two pieces of red lightning. There were two rumbles in the sky, just like thunder and rage, flying backwards.

It's a pity that it's too late. Zhao Qingcang's Yuanli has been infused into zijinglei. Ziguang is full of the whole battle platform.

Through the array of the battle platform, the terrible waves are transmitted to the outside. In the shocking eyes, Zhao Qingcang throws zijinglei on Qin Sheng.

For a moment, the whole battle platform was filled with endless purple lights, which made all the onlookers unable to open their eyes. Some weak fighters felt the power of terror and instinctively kept away from running away.

Although the battle platform can withstand the continuous attack of the powerful in Tongtian for an hour, the Qin family has not been in the sky ten years ago. Many arrays have been abandoned for many years. The ghost knows whether this array can stop the bombing of Zijing thunder.

It's a powerful and frightening purple crystal thunder. Even the smallest one can easily blow up a big weapon that can pass through the soul.

The four green dragons, white tigers, Zhuque, and Xuanwu stone pillars on the battle platform are filled with light. The terrible explosion storm rolls up the mat and sets off a sharp ripple.

"Shenger!"

Qin Tao stood in the air, a pair of tiger eyes, a strong purple light on the platform, a touch of worry on his face.

Soon, after ten breaths, the sharp ripples of the rune light border will return to peace, and the purple light will gradually disappear without trace.

"Is Qin Sheng dead?"

Zhao Chao's long narrow eyes swept over the arena.

At this time, there are still some wolf smoke left in the battle platform. The floor covered with the runes is even cracked, and a large number of runes are peeling off. You can imagine how terrible the explosion just happened.

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