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Su Lang moved for a while and said, "But don't forget what you said."

It is indeed the cruelest punishment to keep a conversation in a closed space alone. Su Lang feels that he still has to treat Xiaoyou a little bit better.

"Good, good!"

"Xiaoyou loves her master the most, Mu!"

Xiaoyou was very happy when he got Su Lang's answer.

But she didn't dare to speak any more, and immediately returned to her body obediently.

The two eyes at the sword grid began to turn steadily in an instant, extremely flexible.

"It's naughty."

Su Lang smiled and threw it to his left hand to hold it.

then.

Su Lang took the Tianjia eight-sided shield in front of him.

The characteristics of this shield are very powerful, but the level is slightly lower, which makes it difficult to use it in the previous quasi-no-god battle, because it can't hold the power of the quasi-no-god.

Therefore, it is time to upgrade it now.

"Ah Jia."

"I will upgrade you again today."

Su Lang tossed the small black round shield in his hand, and said, "I hope you can be bolder in the future, and don't be so timid."

"Yes...Yes, master!"

Qi Ling Ajia cautiously replied tremblingly.

"Ok."

Su Lang nodded slightly, "The system, only retains the current characteristics, upgrades the Heavenly Eight-Edged Shield to a quasi-no **** soldier!"

"Ding! The soul of the Great Emperor*1, the soul of Emperor Wu*2000, the soul of Wuxian*10000, the empty cicada plum blossom gold*200, the carved bone **** wind ice*100, the fire sun ridge jade*200, the purple sun silent stone*200. ....."

"Ding! Tianjia's eight-sided shield has evolved into a quasi-no **** soldier!"

A brilliance flashed on the small black buckler.

Immediately afterwards, the quasi godless breath came from the sky above the eight-sided shield.

"The defense ability has reached the level of quasi-no-god!"

"Moreover, it is stronger than the defense ability of the Tianqi Wall, that is, the defense range is not large, and it can only defend 100% against attacks with a radius of 100 meters."

Su Lang nodded slightly, and then called out Qi Ling Ah Jia again.

"Ajia pays respects to the master!"

Ah Jia's black misty body seemed to be firmer, but still hazy.

In addition, he was rickety, cowering, and looked alive as a coward.

"It seems you are still so timid."

Su Lang curled his lips silently, "Forget it, because of nature, I won't blame you."

Talking.

Su Lang put the Tianjia eight-sided shield into the storage space.

"Next."

"The heart has no sharp sword."

Su Lang took the black long sword without the edge in front of him.

Xin Jue Wu Feng is as dark as Youtian Sword.

But Youtian Sword at least has a blade, this guy doesn't even have a blade, just a black stick with a handle.

Moreover, after Yuan Sanlin's first battle and the previous quasi-no-god-level battle, only the Six Great Emperor Soldier's Heart Jue Wufeng had been severely damaged.

The body of its sword was covered with a lot of cracks, as if it would break when touched.

"Apparatus spirit."

Su Lang stretched out his hand and patted the blade of Xin Jue Wufeng.

"Li Xinjue pays respects to the Lord!"

The spirit of Xin Jue Wufeng flew out and knelt in front of Su Lang.

This was the first time Su Lang saw Xin Jue Wufeng's spirit, slightly surprised.

Because it actually looked exactly like Li Qijue, with white hair and red robe, very handsome.

"Li Xinjue."

"Have you changed like Li Qijue?"

Su Lang raised his eyebrows: "It looks like you and Li Qijue have a deep relationship."

"Return to the Lord, yes."

"Wufeng was created by Li Qijue himself, and he has grown from an immortal weapon to a six great imperial soldier."

"Li Qijue was seriously injured and unable to recover for a short time, and was unable to fight with the Lord, so let Wufeng work for him."

Qi Ling Li Xinjue knelt in front of Su Lang, saying every word in a sonorous tone.

"Haha."

"I get what you meant now."

Su Lang smiled faintly, "Although you agree that I am your master, in your heart, you are more willing to be held in Li Qijue's hands, right?"

"Return to the Lord...Yes."

Li Xinjue trembled slightly, he knew that he was angering Su Lang, and he was very likely to be disintegrated in the end.

It's like Ming Hong weeping, it's like closing the curtain!