Chapter 827 God of Runes

Ji Long knew that once the opponent had overcome the wave of redstone energy and still had the strength to fight back against him, at that time, he, who had no divine power in his body and no energy in his mech, would be a fish on the chopping board!

Redstone energy is like a gorgeous red river.

Feeling the terrifying energy fluctuations, the scroll girl's expression was rarely tense, and the remaining seven scrolls at her waist all floated up and unfolded beside her.

The complicated divine pattern reveals luster.

The moment the divine pattern was revealed, the various elements floating in the air spontaneously condensed instantly, as if they were attracted.

next moment.

"boom!"

A thick ice wall, a thick earth wall, and a hard wooden shield rose from the ground, and instantly appeared in front of the scroll girl, protecting her firmly.

All are 100 meters high and more than 20 meters thick, like a barrier guarding her firmly.

These three are also pseudo-eighth-order divine patterns!

The magic spell portrayed happens to be a defensive magic spell.

And the other four scrolls once again condensed the four kinds of divine arts just now, and swept towards the red glow.

"boom!"

Divine power surged.

Shocked all over the sky.

The red glow collided with the four divine arts again.

Although the rushing redstone energy shredded the four magic arts again, the originally dazzling red light suddenly became dim.

Immediately, the remaining redstone energy shattered the ice wall.

Break through the earth wall.

In the end, it stopped in front of the hard wooden shield, leaving only a small pit.

For a moment, Ji Long's heart was ashamed, he jumped out of the cockpit of the exhausted mecha, turned around and ran...

At this most dangerous moment, Ji Long suddenly had quick wits, and directly turned around and rushed towards Bai Zhaoyun who was standing behind with his hands behind his back!

He believes that as long as he is protected by the White Sword God, he is safe!

"I wasted so many divine scrolls, and you still want to leave?"

Anger welled up in the scroll girl's eyes.

The God of Runes, although he is known as a mobile magic fort, he always wins by quantity when fighting against people.

But it's not something that can be drawn casually.

The depiction of each divine pattern requires a lot of energy.

The more powerful the divine technique, the more complicated the corresponding divine pattern is, and the more difficult the rules within it are to master.

This is just the process of depicting the divine pattern.

The most important thing is that the process of learning the divine pattern is extremely difficult.

There are no naturally formed divine patterns in the God Realm, and each divine pattern needs to be explored by the God of Runes bit by bit.

The discovery of the divine pattern corresponding to each kind of magic spell requires the gods of runes to face the magic spell in person, understand and explore the rules corresponding to the magic spell while suffering pain, and flow the elements in the magic spell into patterns that contain rules. Expressed in a divine way.

It is equivalent to reversing the corresponding divine pattern from the divine art, which is countless times more difficult than learning to use the divine pattern to condense the divine art.

The whole process is even more difficult and dangerous.

In the face of that one after another divine technique, let alone whether he can realize it alive or not, even if he really understands it, once the divine patterns drawn are not good enough, he may die from the backlash of the runes.

Every existing divine pattern that has been explored and confirmed is backed by the pains experienced by the predecessors of the rune gods and deduced from various divine arts.

As a result, each divine pattern that has been explored is extremely precious. Once the rune god masters it, it will not be easily passed on to other rune gods.

It is said that the innately gifted rune lord god was desperate and almost crazy to comprehend the thunder of Zeus' judgment, imagining that once he comprehends it successfully, he would deduce the corresponding divine pattern, and he would be able to master the terrifying forbidden technique of thunder.

I heard that Zeus God King refused at the beginning. After all, there is no hatred or grudge. In addition, thunder, which symbolizes destruction, is the most lethal element. It is not good if it is really killed. Falling into the name of a bully of juniors.

But that rune lord god guaranteed with his life that he would not be hacked to death, so feel free to hack boldly.

After countless times of entanglement, Zeus agreed.

As a result, ten thousand thunderbolts fell, and even if the god of runes hung hundreds of layers of defensive lines on himself, there was still no scum left...

This vividly illustrates that although the God of Rune can use the divine pattern to possess powerful combat power and unleash the divine arts of other priesthoods, it is extremely difficult to learn the existing divine pattern or to explore and discover new divine patterns , can even be said to be very dangerous.

under these conditions.

Every scroll that successfully depicts the divine pattern is also very precious to the god of runes.

At that moment, the girl gritted her teeth fiercely, and the last three scrolls whizzed out from her waist, revealing that complicated divine pattern!

but.

The moment the girl was about to activate the scrolls and kill the boy who caused her to lose ten scrolls.

"If I were you, I wouldn't kill you."

A voice resounded floatingly.

The terrifying sword energy soared into the sky!

The sword is buzzing!

The girl turned her head to look, her face turned pale, and she took a step back subconsciously.

In the place where the sword energy rises, the air is distorted, and the space seems to start to become chaotic.

Only the one in white stood there.

The man in white couldn't see his face clearly, he wore a strange mask on his face, only showing a pair of eyes.

But even the sun and the moon will be overshadowed by those eyes!

The eyes are as deep as the rivers of stars, and there is a coldness in the eyebrows and eyes, like ten thousand swords hidden in the eyes.

What terrifying eyes are those.

The sword glow is terrifying!

Just looking at it, it feels like there are endless sword blades rushing towards your face, that is the real oppression from the superior breath!

The scroll girl was only glanced at by those eyes, and subconsciously appeared in her mind the scene of being pierced by thousands of arrows!

What scares the scroll girl the most is that.

The white-clothed man didn't hold a sword in his hand, but only held a blade of grass.

It looks like a joke.

But that's what's most frightening!

With only the root grass in hand, there is such a sword intent, if you really hold a sword...

"Is this a high-level deity?"

The scroll girl felt the terrifying aura and divine power fluctuations of the boy in white, and her scalp went numb.

Ji Long also scrambled and ran towards Bai Zhaoyun, and shouted: "Bai Jian God save me!"

The next moment, for some reason, the girl suddenly came back to her senses.

"wrong."

"The people who participated in the battle for Shenzang were all high school students from the Lieyang Kingdom, how could there be such a master!"

"It must be his bluff!"

"This person is just a fraud, pretending to be a ghost!"

The scroll girl gritted her teeth, forcibly calmed down, and was about to activate the talisman.

But before she could make a move.

The young man in white didn't retreat but advanced, he walked slowly with the leaves of grass in his hands, and said in a low voice, "The sword energy spans thirty thousand miles."

"One sword is light and cold to nineteen states."

The sound is like the sound of swords.

One word at a time.

With every step he took, the sword energy on his body soared.

Fourteen steps later, the sword was full of aura and rushed straight into the sky. It was as if there was a condensed sword behind him, piercing the sky with a cold light!

At this moment, Bai Zhaoyun was like killing a god with a sword, fully displaying his strength.

The girl didn't have any fighting spirit anymore, she backed up a hundred meters suddenly before she dared to gasp, and looked at the boy in white with fear on her face.

One sword light cold nineteen states!

What kind of courage and sword intent must be able to say this!

This person is definitely a very powerful sword god, and he is also a high-level god!

A master of masters!