Inside the quiet and ancient "casting arsenal".

Starlights fell from the "crater".

This great creature was bathed in the stars.

This is the second time Suning has witnessed a huge monster up close, such as the skeleton of the last time.

The difference is that the former is life and the latter is creation.

"Mecha." Suning swears, then blurts out.

"What chicken rack?" Luo Yi turned her head to look at him. She hadn't learned this word yet.

"..." Suning sighed and gave her a sentence and burst out from her shocking state. "It's nothing. I really didn't expect that the magic weapon cast by Xuandu was like this."

Damn, when he first looked back, the idea that came out of his mind was "Ruyi Golden Cudgel", but later he heard that two people needed to control it at the same time.

This speculation was rejected.

The result is this... Master Xuandu, are you always a time traveler? You can build mechas in the prehistoric world of Fengshen, which is really... awesome.

Suning can only use this sentence "vulgar words" to express his inner emotions.

Of course, he also saw that this thing is completely different from the "science fiction" mecha in film and television works, with very different principles...

"In other words, it's like an evolutionary version of the 'Guardian Golden Armor'."

Suning pondered:

"The question is, how do you take this thing away?"

It's a bit too big.

After taking a few deep breaths, Suning stepped over and jumped to the "Jade Bridge" on the pool, and picked up the golden spear that landed at the feet of the "Mecha".

Put your right hand on the foot of the mecha, and the system panel pops up in the field of view, and the words appear:

"Giant Spirit God: Immortal Artifact (not completed), burning demons as raw materials, and spiritual imprints are used to control the envoys. You must imprint the soul and obtain control rights before you can collect it."

"Does it be branded?"

"Tip: It is expected to take five minutes, and the interruption must be re-branded."

...

The giant spirit god... The "river god" in classical mythology is no wonder that it was cast in the Dragon Palace. Suning was in a trance and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Time was limited, so he calmed down and said to Luo Yi: "I want to meditate for five minutes, please help me protect the Dharma."

He paused and asked, "Do you know the meaning of the Dharma Protector, right?"

Luo Yi was squatting by the pond and playing with water. He nodded after hearing this: "I'm just looking at you."

"...Almost, anyway, if someone comes, you can stop it, and if you can't stop it, you wake me up." Suning reminded him, meditated in the center of the Shuichi platform, and said silently:

"Start branding!"

The system panel suddenly flashed, and a progress bar flashed. Suning's whole mind felt like he was swung a heavy hammer, his head drooped, and he fell asleep.

Luo Yi walked over obediently, squatted in front of him and looked at him. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and shook it. Seeing that he had no reaction, he pursed his mouth and looked around.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she saw a pill scattered not far away. She walked over, picked it up, sniffed it, and her stomach rumbling.

Can eat!

Luo Yi swallowed her saliva, thought of Suning's words, and with great perseverance, he held it in his arms, looked around and picked up another pill.

The third, the fourth...

Hiss... so many.

...

"Stabilize the formation! Leave the big one to me!" Bai Qi pointed out with a point, and the pure white ray pushed away the armored Prince Long in the air.

Turning his head and walking not far away.

Over there, the gray windbreakers in the palace formed a circular formation, and the power blood vessels were on the outermost periphery, with their swords drawn out to fight against the sailors.

The elemental psychics kept throwing away inside, and a group of sailors fell down and another group of them surged up.

"There are quite a lot of stupid things, but you can't do it without brains." Bai Qi smiled and heard a hoarse roar coming from his head:

"Bold, just a mere blood dragon species dares to be inferior to others!"

Bai Qi sneered, his blood was rising all over his body, and a big halberd knocked against the spear in Ao Jia's hand collided:

"Speaking human words, Mr. Bai doesn't understand!"

During the interception, the air waves spread, and within hundreds of meters around, corals shattered, rockery disintegrated, and the ground cracked.

Bai Qi's legs fell to the ground, and his face turned red. This ghost thing was even more difficult than he thought. If it weren't for the obvious lack of wisdom and the single attack routine, he wouldn't be able to hold on at all.

Although he pretended not to care, his blood and energy were actually almost exhausted.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the pressure relaxed. Prince Ao Jia turned his head and looked towards the Crystal Palace, a little stunned.

"Opportunity!" Bai Qi's silver eyes lit up, and his halberd slashed, pointed out with one point, took the opportunity to knock Ao Jia to the ground, took out a bottle of potion with his backhand, swallowed it into his stomach, and pounced on him again.

He fell in love with Ao Jia's armor and weapons.

...

"So, you mean, the people from the National Salvation Association have already obtained clues and may come to us? Senior Master Yu, ask you to take me to hide?"

In the Magic City, a royal blue Santana was driving fast on a certain street.

In the car, the mixed-race girl with light blonde hair and round face said in a daze.

She hadn't come back to her senses from the shock.

My friend has already joined the People's Education Press, ranking first among the top of me, and is familiar with senior Master Yu. I can be noticed by my friend because of my "internal recommendation".

Schneider's death has other hidden facts and attracted National Rescue Investigators.

I just left because I contacted the "agent" in the organization.

These news was too sudden and had no preparation. They threw it over and were confused by her.

Especially, I remembered that just a few hours ago, she was nervously introducing Ning Chou to her senior "Rain Master"...the shame of capitalization.

"I know these words are very sudden, but now it's not the time to say these things," Ning Chuo took out a yellow paper talisman from his chest while driving:

"This is the invisible talisman I drew. It injected spiritual power and could briefly cover up my own traces. It can be used repeatedly, but it can only be invisible for two minutes in total."

"You can use it by holding it in the palm of your hand. I'll let you use it later."

Ning Cuo said, then took out the second one, swept it in front of his eyes, and entered the spiritual power, and the captive burned into light and scattered into her eyes:

"This is a talisman that can greatly improve my perception of extraordinary things. If you practice psychics, you can use the summoning object to sense it, but it is not necessary."

Shirley widened her eyes, feeling that her friends knew everything... she felt like she was stripped naked.

More and more shameful.

However, when she heard this, she suddenly came to her senses and realized that the situation was urgent. She made seals on her chest with her hands. On the front window of the car, the black cat with wings with ribs walked out gracefully.

Ning Cuo's eyelids twitched wildly: "This is... your summoning object? It blocks my sight! Pull it away!"

After using the spirit-sighting talisman, she can see the "spirit".

"Ah, I'm sorry..." Shirley hurriedly pulled Xiao Hei away, then glanced at her friend's breathing unevenly, and smiled:

Well, I still have something that can shock her.

However, this smile lasted for only a few seconds. With the help of "Xiao Hei"'s eyes, Shirley clearly saw the roof of a taxi behind her, filled with strange power.

That was magic, strands of it condensed into an illusory face that ordinary people cannot see.

That was the face of the "Mother Goddess", Schneider had summoned.

"He's here!" Shirley said anxiously.

Ning Cuo glanced back quickly, felt awesome in his heart, and suddenly blew the steering wheel and turned into the side intersection: "Let's find a way to stop it, we'll get to the old street."

"Okay." Shirley's face was tense, her eyebrows were closed, and her hands maintained a sealed posture.

On the roof of the car, the black cat flapped its wings and flew up to the sidewalk tree.

In an instant, the trees were cut off in the middle and smashed towards the middle of the road, causing vehicles behind to stop and honk the whistle, and there was chaos.

...

pain!

In the Battlegrounds and the central pool, when the branding progress bar began to roll, Suning felt a strong sense of pain.

That's not physical pain.

It's mental pain.

It was like forcibly opening a hole in the head, cutting a small piece of soul, and connecting it to the behemoth above the head.

"How come... the connection hurts so much? Why didn't you say it earlier?"
To be continued...