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Chapter Eighty-Four

Mao Xiaofang couldn't understand what the Six-Armed King Ming was saying, and thought he was just talking. In addition, Mao Xiaofang was worried that Xiao Lang and the other three were not practicing enough, so they were distracted by King Ming's mindless words, and arranged for Li Chu and Er

After the man was ready, he did not give King Ming a chance to speak, but directly drew his sword and acted decisively.

Mao Xiaofang has always been clear about good and evil throughout his life. Before, he didn't know who Prince Ming was, so he seemed extremely submissive and cowardly. However, when he found out that Prince Ming was a sycophant, Mao Xiaofang no longer worried about his identity.

He has a long sword, a green linen shirt, and half-white hair, but he has a strong sense of courage even though tens of thousands of people have come to him.

The six-armed King smiled ferociously three times and offered four magical weapons, which he held in Xinsheng's palm.

One sword, one axe, one stick, one pagoda.

However, they are all of normal size, just like the magical tools used by ordinary cultivators. They are held in the hands of King Ming, who is about one foot tall, making them look extremely petite.

"Long Yuan Sword!" Mao Xiaofang exclaimed, and immediately stopped on the spot, his original momentum was blocked. It was not that something happened to Mao Xiaofang himself, it was just that the thing that appeared in front of him was beyond his expectation.

"hey-hey."

All he got in exchange was a sneer from the Six-Armed King.

"How did my sword fall into your hands?" Mao Xiaofang was not panicked, just confused.

It turns out that among the four new magical weapons in the hands of the six-armed king, the sword was originally Mao Xiaofang's portable magical sword, the Seven-Star Longyuan Sword.

Mao Xiaofang tried to communicate with him using his spiritual consciousness. Unexpectedly, like a cow in mud entering the sea, there was no response from the magical sword that he had worn for decades. In other words, this Seven-Star Longyuan Sword was no longer Mao Xiaofang's magical weapon.

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Xiao Lang and the other three were also startled. Although Mao Xiaofang didn't speak much, they could still understand the meaning. Looking carefully, they found that the tower-shaped magic weapon in King Ming's hand was Song Benwu's previous protective magic weapon, Jinghuo Pagoda.

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"It seems like this guy is going to go further and further down the path of being a villain." Ren Gange joked, but his expression was far less relaxed than his tone.

At that time, Song Benwu died, and his Pure Fire Pagoda fell directly to the ground. The demons and ghosts were not interested in the magic weapon at all. Several players were interested, but due to their limited strength, they were unable to take it back. Although it was a pity, there was nothing they could do.

Unexpectedly, Jinghuo Pagoda would appear in the hands of King Zhenyu Ming at this moment.

It seems that Lord Mingwang also has a hobby of picking up cultivators' magic weapons. He is really not a tower guard who has no desires or desires.

Xiao Lang and others have all seen the power of Jinghuo Pagoda with their own eyes. Even if the prison-suppressing king's sacrifice was shorter than Song Benwu's, and he didn't use a few magical powers, even if it was just used as bricks and stones to hit people, it would not matter.

Who is guaranteed to take it over?

As for the cultivators who fell into the Demon Locking Tower, the number of them is probably not that small, and the number of lost magic weapons will naturally not be small either. This means that King Suppressing Prison Ming has a chance to choose, which also means that,

The quality of the remaining three magical artifacts will not be worse than that of the Pure Fire Pagoda.

In fact, in addition to the slightly petite Prison-Suppressing Axe, the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword, the Vajra Demon-Subduing Pestle, the Dragon-Binding Immortal Pillar and the Pure Fire Buddha Tower were all obtained by "scavenging" by the Prison-Suppressing King.

Among the magical weapons, only the Vajra Demon Subduing Pestle was tall enough and he could use it most easily.

"I seem to understand where the magic weapon that was rewarded after we completed the mission came from." At this moment, even Yu Prajna, who had always been slow, saw the clue, but obviously, what she cared about was still very unsatisfactory.

Realistic.

You have to wait until you kill this "Taoist Duobao" to get the magic weapon.

Six arms danced in unison, and five magic weapons flew together. No matter how you look at it, no one could defeat him. Even Mao Xiaofang stopped in place and didn't move for a while, frowning and concentrating, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, the Six-Armed King was not prepared to give everyone any more time. After all, he was different from just now. Just now, he was "playing" with everyone just to relieve boredom. It could only be regarded as a warm-up at best. Now that he knows that the other party is not afraid of cats,

As a mouse, not to mention that his Dharmakaya has emerged, it becomes a real battle, and King Ming also puts away his impetuous mentality.

The Six-Armed King took a step forward, and the magic weapon in his hand seemed to be about to hit Mao Xiaofang, but at the same time he drank out: "The true fire of purgatory!"

Mao Xiaofang's expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned around and shouted at Xiao Lang and the others: "Get out of the way!"

Xiao Lang and the other three were on alert, but they just realized that Prince Zhen Yu Ming was a little weird, then they heard what Mao Xiaofang said and immediately jumped away from where they were.

A fire core no bigger than a fist seemed to fall from the sky and hit the place where the three people were standing. When it was still half a meter away from the ground, the fire core made a crisp sound. After a blink of an eye, the sound changed from crisp to booming, within a radius of ten meters.

, a ball of bursting flames actually appeared. Fortunately, the three of them escaped in time, but no one was really hurt.

"mean!"

There is still a trace of black smoke hanging on Yu Prajna's face. He can dodge the damage, but there is nowhere to dodge the black smoke that rises and scatters.

Anyone who saw the actions of the Six-Armed King just now would have thought that he was preparing to rely on the advantage of his magic weapon to defeat everyone. Mao Xiaofang was currently between everyone and the Six-Armed King, so he was naturally the first choice target for attack.

If it were an ordinary person, in the position of Xiao Lang and the other three, they would definitely be a little lax. After all, the Six-Armed Ming King seems to be unparalleled in power, and he may not be able to easily defeat Mao Xiaofang in a real fight. The people behind him will naturally have some buffer time.

Who would have thought that Lord Ming Wang is well versed in the art of making noises in the east and attacking in the west? His body movements seem to be to capture Mao Xiaofang, but the spells he speaks are aimed at Xiao Lang and the other three. If the three of them were not expert players, facing the boss, their words and expressions would change.

No matter how easy it is, you will never lose the caution you should have, plus Mao Xiaofang reminded you in time, otherwise this [Prison Suppressing Fire] may not necessarily kill everyone, but it will also make them suffer a lot.

head.

Ren Xiao and Ren Xiao were not angry but happy. They just listened to Ren Gange and said: "I said something is wrong. The spell this guy was supposed to know was useless before. It turns out he is waiting for us here."

"It seems that it's not the designer who converted his Taoist advantage into a magic weapon advantage, but this guy had bad intentions from the beginning. Well, or maybe he didn't bother to use magic to attack us at the beginning." Xiao Lang also smiled

Yinghedao.

Although the prison-suppressing King Ming has once again exposed his strength, and it seems that everyone's hope of killing him has become slimmer, but thinking about it from another angle, if the Ming King continues to be patient, the three of them will think that his Taoism is true.

They were replaced by various magical weapons by the designers. Until they were fighting with him, the six-armed king suddenly released a spell. By then, Xiao Lang and the other three could not escape even if they wanted to.

"Have you found his weakness?" Yu Prajna asked Xiao Lang. The leader of the wasteland reclamation group really thought that Xiao Lang was an omnipotent person.

"You have to try before you can tell." Xiao Lang replied with a shrug. If he didn't answer, he used his blue and white swords and restarted the offensive.

When Mao Xiaofang saw Xiao Lang taking the lead in attacking, he no longer paused and flew towards the Six-Armed King Ming. What greeted him was naturally the six arms of King Ming.

But fortunately, the five magic weapons in King Ming's hands were just five iron weapons in his hands. From the beginning to the end, he did not use any magical power of the magic weapons. Mao Xiaofang could barely resist it.

Xiao Lang turned to look at Ren Xiao and Ren Xiao, who were still practicing Taoist techniques in a leisurely manner. Xiao Lang coughed lightly and said in a low voice: "Use whatever trump cards you have, and if you hide them, you'll probably find them again."

To add some twists and turns.”
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