Drawing Cards With My Lifespan: Starting By Gamifying Reality

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Seeing Su Mo enter the core of the formation, Xue Wangxing and others outside felt extremely excited.

They had already discovered that the hall was shrouded in an extremely powerful formation.

Not to mention them, even if the quasi-sages were present, they would have to move forward cautiously.

Otherwise, it is very likely to be teleported out, or be severely injured on the spot.

Originally thought that Su Mo was lucky to be able to go in.

But who ever thought that not only could he go in, but he could also easily break through the formation.

The appearance of walking freely, as if in his own home, he simply ignored the formation.

This excited Xue Wangxing and the others.

In contrast, Mo Shanjun, who was in the middle of the formation, looked bewildered.

He had no idea that things would develop to such an extent.

This can be said to be the opposite of his initial expectation.

Not only did the bull-horned demon rush into the formation, it did not receive any attack.

Instead, it went in very smoothly.

Could it be that this is the real way to break the formation?

For a while, Mr. Mo Shan wondered if the array map he got was a mistake.

Or maybe the formation in front of me just looks scary, but it has already failed in essence.

Otherwise, it would not be able to explain why the other party could enter so smoothly.

Thinking of this, Mr. Mo Shan took a deep look at the bull-horned demon opposite him.

Instead, he slammed his foot into it.

He didn't believe that a mere 6th-order bull-horned demon could enter it freely.

He, a top powerhouse close to the quasi-sage, would be stopped outside instead.

However, when his footsteps fell and touched the edge of the formation.

Invisible fluctuations suddenly spread out from the field.

A purple-red lightning appeared out of thin air.

The lightning, which seemed as small as a hair, carried an extremely terrifying thunder force.

Feeling the destructive aura contained in it, Mo Shanjun suddenly changed color.

He only had time to activate the many defensive magic weapons on his body.

In the next second, the weird purple-red lightning suddenly fell on him.

Mo Shanjun was stunned on the spot.

Three or four high-level defensive instruments instantly turned into dust and fell down.

While his body surface didn't seem to have suffered any damage, but wisps of black smoke came out from the seven orifices.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth violently, spitting out a large piece of black meat.

Those are the viscera that have been completely turned into coke by electricity.

After nearly half of the internal organs were emptied, the blood he spit out returned to bright red.

Without any hesitation, Mo Shanjun unscrewed a medicine bottle on the spot and poured down a whole bottle of healing medicine.

After the medicine bottle entered the abdomen, it immediately took effect, and combined with the strong resilience possessed by high-level extraordinary people, it regenerated brand new internal organs.

The newly born organs quickly filled his chest and abdomen, supporting the originally shriveled chest again.

Although the recovery seemed to be quick, Mo Shanjun knew that he had suffered a serious injury.

Because those organs of his originally integrated his own extraordinary characteristics, and experienced continuous tempering of the source force, their strength was extremely high. Under normal circumstances, even holding a middle-level magic weapon would not be able to destroy them.

These organs are far beyond what newborn organs can compare to.

But now they have all been burned.

That weird electric light has unimaginable destructive power.

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If it hadn't been weakened by several high-level defensive magic weapons, one blow would be enough to kill half of his life.

But even now, it still hurts him a lot.

From entering Biyuantan until now, he has never suffered such a serious injury!

At this moment, apart from anger, Mo Shanjun felt more aggrieved.

He couldn't understand why the 6th-order little demon could enter it freely.

He was attacked with such intensity just by taking a step.

This formation is too eccentric!

Mo Shanjun took several deep breaths before regaining his composure.

After calming down, he immediately reacted.

This is not due to the eccentricity of the formation, but because the opponent has mastered a special means of entering the formation.

Although it is still unclear how he did it, the result is beyond doubt.

"But it's nothing if you arrive one step faster than me.

The sacred artifacts have their own spirituality, and most of them are arrogant and look down on the weak.

Wanting to subdue the holy artifact at the sixth level is tantamount to fantasy.

After I arrive at the scene through the formation in a few minutes, the holy artifact will naturally know who to choose! "

Thinking of this, Mo Shanjun's mind calmed down instead.

He stopped looking at the horned monster, concentrated all his energy, combined with the broken formation diagram, and began to dismantle the formation.

And with his full devotion, the speed of dismantling the formation was greatly increased, and he quickly approached the inner core.

"My Healing Game"

At the same time, after Su Mo arrived at the core of the formation, he did not immediately go to obtain the holy weapon as the outside world thought.

Instead, he went to look at the sitting corpses first.

The four saints looked lifelike, with a suffocating and terrifying aura, as if they were meditating, and they would wake up from the deep meditation at any time.

Standing close, Su Mo couldn't help swallowing, feeling that the pressure was extremely high.

Fortunately, there are fragments of the Emperor's True Martial Order sitting in his spiritual sea.

Otherwise, he might not be able to get to this place just because of this terrifying coercion.

It can only be said that the saint is really too strong, and he is worthy of the name of transcendence and sainthood.

Su Mo calmed down a little, and walked towards a white-haired old woman on the left.

He came closer and put his hand on the opponent's shoulder.

The moment the information was displayed on the panel, the opponent suddenly collapsed into dust and sand on the ground.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a mournful cry from the golden ring sacred vessel in front of her.

Then the divine light dissipated, as if losing all spirituality, turning into a rusty iron ring.

Obviously, this sacred artifact has already reached its limit, and it only relies on the last residual spirit to maintain its external appearance.

Now even the love of the remnant spirit has dissipated, and it has completely turned into a tattered mortal thing, not even the lowest level magic weapon.

Seeing this scene, Su Mo hesitated for a moment, without much regret.

Because before entering the battle, he knew that the four holy artifacts were not in good condition by relying on the prompts on the panel.

According to common sense, even if it is just to maintain the formation here, the power of the holy weapon should be almost consumed.

He continued to walk to the right, and on the right was a woman dressed as an ordinary nun, who also turned into dust after reaching out and touching it.

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Then came another beautiful and unparalleled woman, and then a pure and pleasant woman.

The four women all turned into dust after touching one by one.

And Su Mo also got the information he wanted from them.

Unexpectedly, only two of the four holy artifacts lost their divine light and aura.

There are two other pieces, although they also showed a considerable degree of erosion, but the surging aura has not faded, and what is even more rare is that the surface of the body is shining, obviously the spiritual consciousness of the sacred weapon still exists.

If it is repaired with precious materials and precious land, it will become two peerless sacred objects in time.

But at this moment, Su Mo reached out and pressed a gorgeous and colorful carpet with gold patterns on the ground.

This rug looks extraordinary just from the outside.

More importantly, this is not only the core of the formation here, but also a holy weapon.

A sacred artifact that has lost its spiritual consciousness but is better preserved than the surrounding ones.

Su Mo reached out and pressed on the colored carpet, and a large amount of information emerged from the panel one after another.

And just after he finished reading the information.

Suddenly there was a sound nearby.

A figure suddenly came to the front.

Seeing Su Mo who was close at Chi Chi, the corners of Mo Tiger's mouth slightly lifted, revealing a cold and sinister smile:

"I've given you such a long time, and you haven't even tamed a single holy artifact, so leave them all to me!"

Before he finished speaking, a long rope flew out of his hand and shot towards Su Mo.

However, Su Mo had already retreated the moment he got close to him, and retreated into the hall to stand still in the blink of an eye.

The long rope that was chasing after him seemed to have fallen into an unknown space.

No matter how much it kept falling, it still couldn't reach the end.

The distance of two or three meters from Su Mo was as difficult to cross as a natural moat.

When Mo Shanjun saw this scene, he could not help but narrow his eyes slightly.

He naturally knew that this was because the long cable had fallen into the formation and it was difficult to touch Su Mo who was in the formation.

Although he didn't understand why this formation didn't work for him, if he had this formation as a protection, it would be extremely difficult to kill this sixth-level little monster right now.

"Just let your head rest on your neck for a while!"

Mo Shanjun snorted coldly, and retracted the zip line with his hands.

It's a pity that the little demon who couldn't kill this skater is really a bit regretful, but now he has entered the core of the formation.

It is completely impossible for the other party to arrive here again and take away those sacred artifacts in front of him.

That little demon still doesn't know what opportunity he wasted.

There should be time for him to regret it soon.

Mo Shanjun turned his head and looked towards the field.

The two holy artifacts have been turned into dust, it is impossible to say that it does not hurt my heart.

But Mr. Mo Shan also knew that even if he was the first to arrive, it would not be able to change the result of the loss of spirituality of the holy artifact.

This is a preordained ending, independent of individual will.

Fortunately, there are still two holy artifacts with spiritual consciousness left.

Mo Shanjun immediately looked at the two holy artifacts.

These two sacred objects are a crystal needle and a folding fan respectively.

The aura of the two bodies flickered, and they all exuded a powerful aura like a mountain.

Even after so many years of wear and tear, he still dare not take it lightly.

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Mo Shanjun did not put away these two holy artifacts on the spot like ordinary treasure hunters.

Instead, he stood very carefully nearby, and asked cautiously:

"I want to bring you two out of this desperate land, what do you want?"

The tone of this discussion is like asking a master of the same level.

Full of obvious overtures.

And at this moment, the surface of the crystal needle flickered, and then an old voice immediately sounded in the hall:

"Young man, I have been watching you since you came in.

To be honest, you give me a bad impression.

On the contrary, it was the little demon not far away that I admired very much. "

Hearing this, Mo Shanjun suddenly changed color.

Xue Wangxing and others outside the arena could not help but smile.

On the contrary, Su Mo remained calm.

Mo Shanjun looked at the crystal needle and hurriedly said:

"This holy spirit, I haven't always been like this, it's just that my long-cherished wish has been realized for many years, so I will inevitably be a little wanton and impulsive.

Moreover, I am backed by a powerful force with many saints, and my own level is close to quasi-sage.

No more than ten years at most, and he will definitely be able to step into the realm of saints.

If you are with me, you will definitely be able to obtain better resources, be able to restore it as soon as possible, and regain the peak power of the year. "

Jingzhen didn't hesitate too much, and immediately replied:

"I admit that your statement is very reasonable. The resources we need to repair are really difficult to afford in the late stage of Foundation Establishment. Even in the late stage of Golden Core, it will take a considerable amount of time to collect them."

When Mo Shanjun heard this, he couldn't help being happy.

But immediately after Jingzhen said:

"That's why I decided to give you a chance to choose, choose one of us."

Mo Shanjun's face froze suddenly:

"Just one? Can't it be two? I can afford two!"

"You can't be too greedy," said the old **** Jingzhen. "Originally, you couldn't get any of them. Now it's a great fortune to get one. Let alone you now, even the one we used to have In this era, not everyone can own a holy artifact, so if you can get one, you can enjoy it secretly.

As for the other one, it will naturally belong to that little demon. Although his current strength is extremely low, but with the holy artifact, he might not be able to walk a road to the sky in the future.

Maybe the two of you can take this opportunity to resolve the conflict, cooperate with each other, and follow the example of me and Xiaoshan to form a thousand-year friendship. "

Listening to Jingzhen's persuasion, Mr. Mo Shan was a little unbelievable for a while.

The spirit of the sacred weapon actually knows how to turn a fight into a treasure.

If it was before this action, maybe he would respond, secretly set up a situation, and plan it slowly.

But now he has torn face with Yan Shan.

If the holy artifact fell into the hands of that little demon, it would be like adding a new star with full potential to Yanshan.

As long as the King of Thousand Hands is not stupid, he will know how to invest resources in him and cultivate a new strong man for Yanshan.

Therefore, he must kill it in advance!

Never give him a chance to grow!

Mr. Mo Shan secretly made a decision~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After the matter here is over, he will turn around and kill the little monster with horns, and **** the holy artifact in his hand.

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Even if the power of the sacred weapon is strong, it is hard to say how much power it can still exert after such a long time.

Not to mention holding it in the hands of a Tier 6 demon, there is absolutely no way to stop him.

And even if the other party doesn't approve of him, he can bring it back to the Spiritual Society and trade with other people.

It's purely a bonus!

Thoughts turned in his mind, Mr. Mo Shan immediately responded and agreed to Jingzhen's proposal.

Then he walked forward, picked up the sparkling crystal needle from the table, and branded his own soul into it.

Seeing that Chenggong and Jingzhen have established a connection, even with Mo Shanjun's deep thoughts, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face.

He looked at Su Mo who was not far away, with an uncharacteristically kind expression, and smiled slightly:

"Come quickly and take your holy artifact. Just as these two have been friends for many years, we must have a good relationship."

Facing Mo Shanjun's expression, Su Mo sarcastically said:

"I dare not be friends with you."

When Mo Shanjun heard this, the smile on his face froze immediately.

"After all, you're going to die soon."

Su Mo looked at the sparkling crystal needle, and the corner of his mouth slightly curled up:

"Why do you think I dare not collect the holy artifact?"

Mo Shanjun was taken aback suddenly.