Luo Heng took off his soul armour and exposed his magic armor. A few days ago, the magicians smashed the sheep-changing technique on his body with magic chains. Luo Heng felt something on his body being activated.

The one activated is the magic armor. This magic armor made of transformed dragon tendon skin came alive at this moment. It penetrated into the dominant hand and merged into the dominant hand.

Luo Xu's dominant hand was too lewd with magic armor. The two magic armor's little arms were all destroyed. After repairing it several times, he was annoyed. Anyway, his face was not broken. He relied on his face to make a living. If it broke elsewhere, it would be broken. Just cover it with soul arming.

But now, Luo Xun raised his hand not the purple-gold bones, but the white and slender palms that can be used as a hand mold. The activated transformed dragon demon armor actually repaired the shattered area.

This is not all. Luo Heng activates the dominant hand, but this flesh palm was not shattered like before, but instead trembled together. It embraced the power of the dominant hand, and at the same time did not lose its function. Luo Heng tweaked it gently and could still open the space crack.

"I finally don't need to use the dominant hand to break it once every time. The sheep transformation technique can activate the magic armor. It's so magical." But what's even more magical is that the magic armor will actually grow. Compared to the time when she changed the sheep, the power of the "change" on the magic armor has been greatly enhanced, which is reflected in the fact that the time of wearing is greatly shortened, and...

Luo Heng raised his elbow, and a purple-gold bone spur slowly emerged from his elbow, sharp and shining with cold light, extremely hideous.

The transformed demon armor actually turned into an armor with self-evolution ability just like his soul armour. It is true that an ordinary bone spur does not have much destructive power, but this is not an ordinary bone spur.

Luo Heng shook lightly, and the bone spurs trembled and swung gently. The bone spurs streaked through the space, drawing ripples in space. This bone spur has the same spatial ability as the dominant hand.

"It seems that not only the Void Dragon has the bloodline of the Wuji Spider Mother, but I guess there are also the Transformed Dragon. It can actually be combined with the dominant hand?" Luo Heng murmured in his mouth.

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The air in the Baltan plane was thin, and the sky was gray and there was no sunlight. On the ground, there were battles everywhere, and human magicians and possessed holy spirits, priests, priests, and paladins fought in a group.

The two sides' fronts are intertwined, you have me and I have you. As they fight, they often break through the enemy's defense line and bump into the oncoming people to find that they are teammates.

Such a battle has lasted for a long time. Where both sides repeatedly tug-of-war, the soil was dyed black with blood, and the boards were formed into pieces.

The Lord of the Void, the body of the Holy Spirit, the priest, the priest, the paladin, etc., have balanced professions, cooperate with each other, and have a variety of changes. The paladin who blessed the Holy Shield and Magic Armor has doubled its combat power, and the body of the Holy Spirit blessed by the priests has been possessed for a longer time.

The enemy's profession is very extreme. They are all magicians, all intermediate magicians, that is, they are about level 4, level 6, and no one is below level 4, and no one is above level 7.

However, these intermediate magicians are well-trained, have special shield mages, special firepower output, and special first aid buffs. Their rescue magic is not as good as priests and paladins, and their buff magic is not as good as priests and priests, but they cannot withstand many people.

Everyone has a little protection magic, everyone has a little relief and gain. When specialized people cannot draw their hands, they can also "add blood" and "add defense" to themselves.

Such a well-trained and moderately-cooperated team of magicians is even more difficult to deal with than a team led by the Paladin and the Holy Spirit.

Sharjas had to retreat from the front line. One of his thighs had just hit a thunder and lightning bolt cast by the enemy magician with his magic chain. It was charred by electricity. If it weren't for the sacred protection, the power of the thunder would probably have surged throughout his body, turning his whole body into coke.

Sharjas frowned and endured the burning pain from his thighs, but his mind was not on his legs at all, but looked towards the front line from afar.

The enemy is very difficult, which Sharjas had expected, because his battle with these enemies has lasted for many years and has continued for several planes. The enemy on the opposite side has changed batch after batch, but it still feels as difficult as before.

If they continue like this, the consequences will definitely be the same as before, or even worse, and they will throw away the line at a faster speed.

They have lost too many planes now, and their overall strength has dropped terriblely, and even Emily has betrayed the Lord of the Void.

There is more than one Holy Spirit under the command of the Lord of the Void, and Sharjahs is one of them. They are not subordinate to each other, and the belief system is strictly distinguished, and they even do not have much contact to prevent faith from being plundered.

So Sharjas had little contact with Emily, and he didn't know why she betrayed. I heard that she defected to an undead creature. Oh my God, why did the Supreme Holy Spirit defect to an undead creature? Are they not mortal enemies?

When he heard this news, Sharjahs and the other Supremacy Holy Spirits thought that something unusual must have happened that would trigger such unusual results.

A supreme spiritual saint would betray even if he wanted to defect to his natural enemy. What did the Lord of Void do if the heavenly angered and resentful people?

In contemplation, Sharjahs was carried to the camp behind. A priest ran over quickly, cut off the clothes on his legs with a tired face, and then sang prayers exhaustedly and cast magic. The whole process had no communication with Sharjahs, just like a tool man, leaving after finishing it.

The ongoing war has exhausted everyone, and saying something more has become a luxury.

Sharjas stroked his thighs that had returned to his original state and leaned against the corner of the wall to rest. He was the Supreme Holy Spirit, but his body was not. This was the ninth body he had replaced.

As the war progresses, the body of the Holy Spirit continues to be damaged. Every time it is replaced, the quality of the body of the Holy Spirit becomes worse and worse. You should know that every body of the Holy Spirit has been carefully selected and cultivated for more than twenty years, and it is very difficult to supplement it. Unlike the magicians on the opposite side, a group of people can be renewed in three or four years.

Moreover, the multiple replacements of the holy body in a short period of time made Sharjas's thinking a little confused. The day before yesterday was a newly married bride, she became a widower yesterday, and today she became a father with two children. These thoughts polluted him and made him have many inexplicable ideas.

"I need a solid body that can withstand all my strength." Sharjahs murmured. At this moment, the gray sky suddenly lit up white light, which was the astronomical phenomenon caused by large-scale teleportation.
Chapter completed!