The ultimate universal upgrade system

Chapter 207 Open Sesame!
"Damn! Three of them came all at once!"

As soon as the three of Zhu Jian flew over, Marven Ye noticed it.

According to his battle plan, he wanted to show the enemy his weakness, paralyze the enemy, and let them send elites one by one for him to eliminate.

Now three of them came at once!

However, when he found that all three of them were in the Nascent Soul Realm, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Judging from the damage Yuan Rong caused to him, a monk at the Yuan Ying level is not enough to cause fatal damage to him!

At this moment, Marven Ye was still pretending to be seriously injured, and sat limply on the ice.

But at this time, he is not only facing the threat of the coming three Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses, but also the threat of the zombie hordes that are gradually encircling him!
Although with his recovery ability, these zombies can't do anything to him, but he is worried that some of his details will be exposed because of this!
"Huh? Those three people actually separated!" Ye Wenxuan suddenly saw that among the three Nascent Souls, two were stranded in mid-air, while the other fat old man was flying straight towards him.

"This kid's knife is a bit weird, I have to guard against him!" Zhu Jianfei stopped when he was tens of meters away from Ye Wenxuan, staying outside the attack range of the sharp gun just like Yuan Rong before.

At the same time, a burst of light flickered on his body, and a golden mask appeared on his body.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Zhu to have practiced the Divine Art of Jin Yuan Body Protection!" Feng Yu sighed in mid-air not far away, "This "Divine Art of Jin Yuan Body Protection" has been hidden in the Tibetan scripture pavilion of my Badi Gate. Very few people can do it well.”

"To practice this technique, the first condition is to have the best golden spirit root!"

"Junior Brother Zhu's Jinlinggen is top grade, far from top grade, he must have suffered a lot!"

"Hehe, Senior Brother Feng is right. In order to practice the "Golden Yuan Body Protecting Divine Art", Zhu swallowed a lot of fine gold and forcibly raised his own golden spirit root to a semi-excellent level. Conditions!" Zhu Jian smiled lightly, but his face was showing off.

Swallowed a lot of fine gold?

Feng Yu and Zhuo Yi looked at each other, and they could see the disbelief in each other's eyes.

If swallowing some fine gold can improve the quality of the golden spirit root, then the streets in this world are full of top-quality golden spirit roots!
"Senior Brother Feng, Junior Brother Zhuo, Zhu will go!"

Zhu Jian cupped his hands at the two senior brothers, then took out a battle axe, carried it on his shoulder, and walked towards Ye Wenxuan step by step.

It seemed that he had great confidence in the protective ability of the golden mask, and within a few steps, he stepped into the attack range of the sharp gun.

"Huh? There are still people who are sent to death like this?" Ye Wenxuan was secretly happy when he saw Zhu Jian actively walking into the range of the sharp gun.

With a calm expression on his face, he silently took out the ten soul pills he got after killing Yuan Rong, and then swallowed them in one gulp.

After swallowing it, the spiritual sense value increased by 1200 points, the mind value increased by 100 points, and the magic resistance increased by 50 points...

Immediately afterwards, he took out another low-grade recovery pill.

After successive battles, his spiritual sense and mind were depleted a lot, and now he is about to recover.

His behavior of swallowing pills one after another, in the eyes of others, he is already at the end of his strength, and he is swallowing healing pills to heal his wounds!
In the world of cultivating immortals, general elixir has erysipelas, the more one swallows at one time, the more unfavorable it is to practice, and it is easy to cause the foundation to be unstable.Even if it is a healing pill, it is the same, don't swallow too much at one time.

Generally, only when you are in a desperate situation and you are forced to do so, you will swallow the pill ruthlessly.

"Huh!"

Ye Wenxuan picked up the sharp gun with difficulty, extended the sharp gun more than ten meters, and waved it around in a circle, killing the zombies that gathered around.

"puff!"

He patted himself again and spit out a mouthful of blood. It seemed that the injury was worse because of the swing just now.

But the sharp gun only stretched more than ten meters. In the eyes of outsiders, Ye Wenxuan is already extremely weak at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhu Jian had a grin on his face, and walked to Marven Ye step by step, ten meters, nine meters, eight meters...

"Is this guy forcing me to kill him?" Marven Ye was silent.

At this moment, as long as he fires his magic gun, he can kill Zhu Jian with great confidence!
"He doesn't think that his golden mask can defend against the attack of a sharp gun?" Marven Ye guessed secretly.

He is very confident about the attack of the sharp gun, and now his divine sense has been strengthened by 1200 points again, he can make the sharp gun stretch faster than before, even longer.

The faster the gun stretches, the faster its attack power will be, and the stronger its penetrating power will be. The principle is like a bullet fired from a gun!

"Since he is willing to give away the head, I have no reason not to accept it!" Marven Ye thought to himself.

"Shoot him, magic gun!"

"call out!"

The sharp spear suddenly extended and stabbed at Zhu Jian.

Now Ye Wenxuan's divine sense has greatly increased, and the extension speed of the sharp gun is nearly twice the speed of sound!
Even Yuan Rong at the ninth floor of Yuanying couldn't dodge the attack of the previous sharp spear. Zhu Jian was also at the ninth floor of Yuanying. At this moment, it was even more difficult for him to dodge the faster-stretching sharpshooter.

"Ding!"

However, the blow that Ye Wenxuan thought would kill him, when he pierced the golden mask outside Zhu Jian's body, it was as if he had hit gold and iron.

Unexpectedly failed to pierce!

However, the powerful impact force of the sharp spear knocked Zhu Jian back more than ten steps!

Seeing that the extension range of the sharp gun was about to exceed the previous extension range, Ye Wenxuan secretly cried out that something was wrong, and quickly retracted the sharp gun.

If the enemy knows that the sharp gun can extend a longer distance too early, it will be bad for him in the next battle!
"Nimma, this tortoise shell is really hard!" Looking at the golden mask on Zhu Jian's body, Marven Ye secretly thought.

The attack of the sharp gun just now is dozens of times stronger than the ordinary bullet attack, and the penetration is not bad. It failed to pierce the golden mask!

Zhu Jian was also frightened. Just by seeing him retreating constantly from the impact, we can know how abnormal Ye Wenxuan's blow was!
A cold sweat broke out in his heart. Fortunately, he had practiced the magic skill of protecting the body with gold, otherwise...the consequences would be unpredictable!
Ganchang Shizu, who was watching the battle from a distance, had his eyes wide open, his face was full of salivation, and he praised: "It's really a magic knife!"

After praising it for a while, he seemed to think of something again, pointing to Zhu Jian and asked, "What kind of technique does the old fat man use? The defense is not bad!"

He didn't know Zhu Jian's name at all, so he called him "Old Fatty".

"That's "Jin Yuan Body Protection Magic Art"!" Gan Lie replied.

"So it's this technique!" Gan Changshizu nodded, and stopped asking any more questions.

Obviously, he has some understanding of this exercise.

"puff!"

Ye Wenxuan spat out another mouthful of blood, "Oh, it seems that I really have acting potential!"

"Haha, boy, it's all right!" Zhu Jian was overjoyed.

Seeing that Marven Ye couldn't pierce his defensive shield, he lost any scruples at this moment, and strode up to Marven Ye again.

"Boy, come on, stab again!" Zhu Jian shouted.

"Ding!"

As he wished, Ye Wenxuan stabbed again, but still failed to pierce the defense.

This time, he didn't try his best, so as not to push the fat man back far away.

"Ding, ding, ding..." Ye Wenxuan stabbed several times, but he still failed to break through the shield, not even piercing a single crack.

"Cough cough!"

Ye Wenxuan coughed and spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was extremely ugly, but he was holding his breath hard.

"Haha!" Zhu Jian was even more unscrupulous, walking to Ye Wenxuan's side, and was about to step on Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan stretched out his hand and touched the golden mask on Zhu Jian's body, with a mocking look on his face.

"Open Sesame!"

After the words fell, Marven Ye pushed lightly with his hand, and suddenly pushed the front of the golden mask away, as easy as pushing open a door!
(End of this chapter)