Chapter 57 Seventy-Three Changes!

The biggest difference between artifacts and gold plot equipment is one point.

Artifacts can suppress silver plot equipment, and even dark gold equipment/gold equipment. Gold plot equipment can only suppress blue equipment.

So although Lao Hu's beast demon transformation is powerful, it has no resistance to Yang Jian's artifact. It was directly pierced and thrown away. Although Lao Hu's attack range has increased after he transformed into a tiger demon, he is easily restrained when he encounters a medium-range attacker like Yang Jian who is stronger than him.

After Fang Lin forcibly endured Yang Jian's sword, because the gloves were not like clothes/shields whose main purpose was defense, the gloves were almost destroyed to the point of being unusable. If it was a silver plot shield, it could still block five or six swords.

After he was slashed, he had no time to breathe and gathered all his energy, using the Fool's Eye to isolate Yang Jian's soul connection, which undoubtedly made the injury worse! However, although Fang Lin felt that the sky was dark and the people in front of him were double images, he still gritted his teeth and launched his follow-up offensive.

"Dissociation, start!"

At this moment, Yang Jian once again felt the terrible power of the ultimate rule of the nightmare world in pain and helplessness. It was an irresistible huge existence. Although he was a god, he was as small as an ant in front of this power. That power could deprive him of everything!

This time, Yang Jian's artifact three-pointed double-edged sword was spared. Only a dazzling golden light flew out from his waist. He struggled in the air in great pain, as if trying his best to resist the fate of being swallowed into the void. It seems that this equipment also has soul binding, which can resist the destructive effect of dissociation, but all resistance is futile. This golden light disappeared instantly. Yang Jian's face immediately became extremely ugly, because this time he lost his own secret weapon!

If you want you to disappear, you have to disappear!

Fang Lin took a few deep breaths, and his mind suddenly cleared up. He got the reminder of the nightmare mark:

"Your dissociation technique has taken effect, and the golden plot equipment of Yang Jian: Golden Bone Slingshot has been moved to the nightmare space, and 33% has been destroyed. Even if it returns to Yang Jian, it needs to be repaired before it can be used again."

As a perverted existence that can surpass the goldfish spirit, it is almost impossible for Yang Jian to have no long-range attack method. The record in Journey to the West is "Mountain-splitting axe, double-edged sword, silver bullets and golden bow; ascension hat, cloud-stepping shoes, flying in the clouds; demon-binding lock, demon-slaying sword, all eight treasures. Demon-revealing mirror, reflecting the devil king..." In addition to using the divine eyes to attack with mental power, he used the golden bone slingshot on his waist to fire silver bullets to attack the opponent. It can almost be said to be a continuous sniper rifle, but Yang Jian used this move as a hidden skill. However, when Fang Lin's dissociation technique came out, it revealed a very important trump card of Yang Jian.

However, Fang Lin still had no time to rest. He suppressed his splitting headache and summoned all the mechanical flesh puppets with a swish sound, then slapped his hands on the ground. Between his hands, there was an object like a token. The blazing purple flames burned through, forming a clear hexagram array on the ground. From time to time, the flames formed hideous and twisted faces, or greedy huge palms, and the mechanical flesh puppets entered in a row with expressionless faces, allowing the flames to ignite themselves into blazing pillars of fire.

The strange arrangement of the pillars of fire reminded people of the solemn and solemn sacrificial scene.

Yes, Fang Lin was indeed performing a sacrifice!

The scale of the hexagram array was getting bigger and bigger, and it absorbed Fang Lin's mental power like a whale sucking water. However, there was still no sign of exhaustion. Fang Lin calmly used food and medicine that could restore mental power, so that the consumption of his mental power remained at a relatively normal decline, which seemed to be able to support the successful activation of the hexagram array.

But how could Yang Jian sit back and watch Fang Lin complete this formation? He raised his three-pointed double-edged sword and rushed over with a huge and violent aura! It was like a storm blowing over the Pacific Ocean. But Fang Lin was also a man who planned before taking action. If he was not sure enough, how could he activate this formation that took a lot of time?

Fang Lin relied on Lin Yinxiu.

In principle, the pair of Canghai Jieshi double blades on Lin Yinxiu were only half a level lower than Yang Jian's artifact, and Lin Yinxiu had the special effect of weapon mastery, and the Jieshi Canghai double blades could emit 100% of their ability. This undoubtedly gave her the greatest capital to fight Yang Jian.

Lin Yinxiu was also very scheming. She could obviously break free from the Demon Binding Rope quickly, but after confirming that she was no longer able to rescue Lao Hu, she still endured the powerful binding force of the Demon Binding Rope. Even when her bones could hardly bear the "creaking" from being bound by the Demon Binding Rope, she still gritted her teeth and endured it until Yang Jian pounced on Fang Lin. Then she suddenly took action and drew her sword from its sheath. The gray mist of the Demon Binding Rope was torn apart by the two terrifying long swords being unsheathed, and Lin Yinxiu slashed at Yang Jian's head with one sword!

Lin Yinxiu's ability was brought into full play with this slash of the sword. When this golden plot weapon was unsheathed, it was originally brilliant and brilliant, but it quickly became dim. Later, the light near the blade was completely dimmed. Disappeared, as if the whole world had entered a state of polar night. The only thing shining was the blade, the blade that had slaughtered tens of millions of innocent souls! It has turned into a dazzling blade!

Let everything fall into place!

The great killing power of this sword was unleashed at the moment it was unsheathed, almost making the river flow backwards and time go back! Lin Yinxiu could only use this move on the giant fern fossil spear before, but the giant fern fossil spear was brought from the real world after all, and was rarely restricted by the rules of the nightmare world. It was not as powerful as the golden plot equipment. It is a product of the nightmare space.

Of course, after Jieshi Canghai Double Blade uses this move, its power must be unbelievable. Although Yang Jian relied on his eighty-nine mysterious skills to protect his body, he could only turn around suddenly to meet the attack. And the scary thing is that he also slashed at Lin Yinxiu with his sword, and it seemed that he was going to hurt both of them!

Lin Yinxiu bit her lower lip, her face a little pale. Although Yang Jian's three-pointed two-edged sword was shot hastily, it still had the power of overwhelming the mountain. However, Lin Yinxiu still gritted his teeth and slashed down. According to her visual inspection, Yang Jian When it hit him, he had already been hit by himself first. Yang Jian used his injured body to move the sword, so the power would inevitably drop again.

But just when Jieshi Canghai's double blades were about to cut into Yang Jian's body! This guy actually had a flash of brilliance on his body, transforming into a strange bird with a high crown and green feathers, spreading its wings and flying high. Lin Yinxiu's determined sword actually fell into the air!

Yang Jian's signature skill finally appeared - the highest level derived from the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills - Seventy-three Changes!

Fang Lin had investigated before and summarized the general types of seventy-three changes from the data.

1. You can change yourself and other things.

2. It can change into humans, animals, plants or even inanimate things.

3. It can change into a man or a woman; it can change into an old person or a young person.

4. It can be made longer or shorter; it can be made bigger or smaller.

5. Variable None.

Of course, information is information, and Yang Jian will inevitably be restricted during the battle, but when it is used at this time, it still gives people the feeling of being caught off guard.

Lin Yinxiu slashed into the air with one strike, but the unheld three-pointed two-edged sword still slashed straight down with the control of inertia and telekinesis. Fortunately, there were five divine weapons guarding Lin Yinxiu, which offset most of his cutting power. However, a dazzling wound was still left on Lin Yinxiu's body. From the wound where the skin and flesh were rolled, blood rushed out. , the gurgling stained half of my clothes red.

The alien bird transformed by Yang Jian returned to its human form in the air. Yang Jian took back his three-pointed two-edged magic blade with a vigorous somersault. A chilling sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He held the weapon tightly. The divine weapon seemed to be breathing with him, and his flesh and blood seemed to be fused together, and the pride and ambition in his heart surged out like a tidal wave.

But when Lin Yin drew his sword from his sleeve, Fang Lin also completed the last step of the summoning array! The six-pointed star instantly expanded ten times in scope, and a huge roar came from the ground in the center, as if something huge was struggling and twisting inside. The sky was also covered with dark clouds, and there was a strong feeling, and even the wind blew on people. His face also felt like a burning pain like a knife.

Then, a giant hand stretched out from the center of the formation that had formed a black hole.

The giant palm was wearing a blood-red steel glove, and the length of the giant palm was actually as tall as a person!

The ground shook again, and a steel monster nearly twenty meters tall crawled out. He was covered in a layer of bronze metal armor, and was tied and penetrated by more than a dozen blood-red iron chains as thick as a baby's arms. Its outer shell is inexplicably reminiscent of blood vessels dangling outside the body.

The eyes of this steel monster's head emit a breathtaking red light. Its right hand holds a huge bronze round hammer as big as a locomotive. There are round nails nearly half a meter long on the hammer. Although it has been washed clean It was clean, but there was still a strong smell of blood coming out. On his left hand is a huge black iron thorn shield, the thickness of the shield is even more than two meters.

The exposed parts of the bronze armor were all twisted dark red muscles, as if they were still flowing like dissolved wax. The situation was extremely mysterious.

Fang Lin stared at this huge, silent monster that hid great danger, and said calmly:

"Marce, rise and fight for me."

This terrifying giant flesh and steel puppet turned out to be Marcel, a special summon from the world of the Round Table Knights!

As Fang Lin's slave, Marcel is actually a very special existence. First of all, he is not very loyal to Fang Lin. Secondly, he is quite cruel and crazy. Of course, the most important point is that most of the time, it is owned by the magician Riley of the Knights of the Round Table world. Fang Lin only needs to summon it. This item can pass through the Dark Summoning Formation Token.

As Riley gradually strengthens Marseille, the price Fang Lin has to pay to summon Marseille becomes greater. For example, this time Fang Lin spent two attribute points! This is also the reason why Fang Lin didn't summon Marcel before, but this time without Xin Yuan and Lao Si, Fang Lin could only choose to summon this monster that had been strengthened to the point where he couldn't figure out the reality!

After Marseille officially came to this world, this steel-fortress-like monster kept staring at Fang Lin with its blood-red eyes, and the hatred could not be concealed. This was actually done by its other owner, Wright.

No one is willing to share his trump card with others. Naturally, Wright is very willing to get rid of Fang Lin, a guy who can also control Marseille. Therefore, he uses magic to query Marseille's memory and speculates that Marseille's lover at that time was probably Fang Lin killed her, and then forged some magical scenes of Fang Lin killing Marina and instilled them into Marcele's memory... To be fair, this was not an injustice to Fang Lin. So when Marcel saw Fang Lin, the first thing he wanted to do was attack him!

But at this time, a thin and dry figure that was not even as tall as Marcel's feet suddenly stood up. The figure put his hands on his hips and cursed angrily:

"You want to rebel?"

Who is it if it’s not wretched? Seeing that there was no response to his roar, Xiao Fu immediately spat at Marcel's instep, his voice became even shriller, and he also took half a brick and knocked the metal armor on Marcel's big toe with a threatening sound:

"You dare to ignore me?"

The red light in Marcel's eyes disappeared, and then a few wisps of smoke came out of his head. Wright's forged magic picture was vulnerable to the wretched pay's saliva and brick offensive, and completely failed. Amidst the scolding of Wuxian Fu, Marceli leaned down and rushed towards Yang Jian in front, swinging the huge bronze round hammer as big as a locomotive, and the ground even shook slightly like an earthquake.

Yang Jian sneered and rushed towards Marseille. When Marseille's giant hammer hit his head, Yang Jian disappeared again, but the three-pointed two-edged magic blade in his hand pulled out a thin red line in the air. , flew towards Marseille's left arm on its own!

"Mosquito!" Fang Lin said coldly. "Yang Jian's move is very abnormal. He turned into a mosquito to avoid the hammer. The cannon hit the mosquito, but of course it was in vain!"

However, just when the three-pointed two-edged sword was about to cut off Marseille's left hand, Yang Jian suddenly appeared from the air. He grasped the handle of the knife again and cut off Marseille's left hand! The heavy black iron shield fell from the air, and the splashing mud waves were nearly two meters high!

Marseille, who had a disabled limb, showed no pain at all. His left hand was broken at the wrist, but his forearm began to rotate and fall off on its own, revealing a giant black arm tube. A strong danger emanated from the arm tube. , one can imagine that there must be a very terrifying weapon hidden in the left arm of this giant monster!