Just as Meng Xiang was about to study the special armor hidden under the soul skin and understand its situation, the eight radiant light gradually became dim and suddenly appeared and changed, and the brightness suddenly increased. This made him stop what he wanted to do and turn his attention to it.

It was certainly what Meng Xiang wanted to do to figure out the strange armor, but in his mind, the eight patterns were obviously more weighted in his mind. If they could figure out their situation, he would rather delay his understanding of the armor. Besides, he felt that it would not disappear. He had time in the future, but he was a little unsure of the eight patterns.

Meng Xiang's attention had just been put on the eight patterns with the brightness increased again, and he immediately discovered the difference. Originally, the light they emitted had extremely strong penetrating power. Not only could the soul not block it, but even his body also blocked it. However, although their brightness has reached a considerable height, they can never penetrate the soul and spread out.

After observation, Meng Xiang quickly found the reason. It was not that the patterns emitted by the patterns had changed, nor that the soul itself had changed. The root cause of everything actually fell on the special armor made of liquid melted in the container, which blocked the light from the patterns.

After discovering this situation, Meng Xiang's interest in the special armor became even higher. Through his previous performances, he had a certain understanding of the light from the patterns and knew that its penetration was super strong. He had used some methods to test it, but although none of them were successful, he had a relatively accurate understanding of its penetration.

He could block the projection of light, just based on this point. He knew that the strange armor was quite extraordinary. However, he could not determine whether the light from the pattern was due to some special relationship. He did not penetrate it with all his strength, so he still needed some wait to figure out the situation thoroughly.

After a while, Meng Xiang found that his worry was really redundant. The armor did block the penetration of light from the patterns, and the patterns did not mean to release water, because after the patterns found that the light they emitted was blocked, the brightness increased one by one. They looked very angry, but the armor's ability to resist penetration was indeed very powerful. Even if they increased their strength, they still had no effect. The light they emitted was still not able to penetrate a trace.

Seeing that the armor had such strong penetration ability, Meng Xiang couldn't help but nodded in his heart, but at the same time he felt a little worried, worried that it would infuriate the eight patterns and make them do anything extreme. Although he became more and more confident in the armor over time, he did not think that it had a conflict with the patterns. It could achieve the final victory.

In less than a few breaths, the eight patterns could not break through the blockade of the armor after increasing their brightness again. The scene that Meng Xiang didn't want to see happened. They began to gather the light they shot out, but instead of silenced, they merged the light, making them a greater power. Because the light they shot out was originally very bright, after the merger, they became like they had become entities.

Seeing the light that looked like a steel needle poking out from the eight patterns and stabbing towards the armor viciously, Meng Xiang's heart immediately tightened, but what made him feel helpless was that although he didn't want this kind of thing to happen, he found that he had no way to stop this kind of situation that made him worry.

The light thorns here from the patterns were very fast, and they suddenly pierced on the armor, firm and without any room for buffering. In the next moment, many sharp bulges appeared on the soul's surface, as if something sharp was about to emerge from under his skin. Fortunately, Meng Xiang's most worried situation did not occur. After being stabbed by so many light thorns, the armor was not pierced, and none of them was pierced.

While the defense of the armor was indeed great, Meng Xiang did not let go. The patterns only launched an attack. In his sense, they would never choose to give up if they failed the attack. The result was consistent with his prediction. After the attack failed, the light stings that were pressed on the armor immediately took a new move and started to move on it.

Compared to straight stabs, Meng Xiang was more worried about this kind of stroke, because through his performance just now, he had a certain understanding of the situation of the armor and knew that it had excellent toughness. Although this does not mean that it is not afraid of stabbing, its tolerance for it is indeed stronger than that of the movement.

What happened next proved that Meng Xiang's concern was not an unfair worry. After the light thorn scratched the armor, there were signs of damage on it for the first time, and scratches appeared. However, the only thing that made him feel relieved was that it had not been scratched by them, but this kind of relief was temporary, because he was not how long its armor could last.

I couldn't sit still and watch the things go on. Meng Xiang saw the more and more scratches on his armor, and immediately made a decision. He had to find a way to stop the development of this situation that made him worry, but for a moment he couldn't think of any good way. Later, he thought of a way that was not a solution, which was to try to contact the eight patterns to see if they could control them and then prevent the situation from developing in a worse direction.

However, just when Meng Xiang was about to do this, he suddenly stopped. It was not that he suddenly developed greater confidence in the armor and believed that it could not be scratched at all, but that he discovered a detail about the traces left by the slashing of the light sting on the armor. He found that they were not disorderly, but revealed a certain pattern. More importantly, he actually felt a familiar feeling from those traces, which had to attract his attention.

After Meng Xiang carefully observed the traces that appeared on the armor, he soon discovered that the familiar worker came from where it came from the eight patterns that were emitting strong light, because they were part of them. Although they were less than one thousand percent of them, he was sure that his judgment was absolutely correct. Because the eight patterns left a deep impression on him. He would never forget it.

For safety reasons, Meng Xiang waited patiently for a while. As more and more scratches appeared on the armor, he became more confident and affirmed in his judgment, because they were indeed part of the patterns. Although there were differences in size, other aspects were exactly the same, at least the parts that were carved were like this.

After this discovery, Meng Xiang became a little hesitant about whether to take action to stop the eight patterns. He believed that they would carve patterns exactly the same as himself on the armor, which was definitely not aimless. It must have some purpose. If he took action to stop it rashly, it would likely lead to unpredictable consequences, but if he did not stop it, he could not guarantee that the stroke of the light thorn would not cut through the armor.

This is equivalent to putting a difficult problem in front of Meng Xiang, but he quickly made a decision to understand the situation of the armor first. If the damage from the light spike is not very strict, he chooses to wait and see. If the danger is too high, he will try to contact the patterns and control them, but will not stop their actions. It only reduces the burden on the armor.

After just a short period of understanding of the armor, Meng Xiang made a decision and chose to act unwilling to the patterns and let things develop by themselves, because he found that the armor had changed, and the root of this change came from the scratches carved on it. Although they had not formed a complete pattern, it had greatly improved its strength. So even if the light thorns almost cut it a little bit, it was actually very safe and he didn't have to worry about it.

Knowing that there would be no problem with the armor, Meng Xiang completely let go of his mind. He didn't have to focus on it at first, but could distract himself from paying attention to other things, such as solving the shortcomings and shortcomings of the body being found by the light from the patterns.

Meng Xiang has a lot of things to do. Even in order not to interfere with the situation of the patterns and armor, he chose to temporarily give up his research on them. However, there are still quite a lot of ways he can pass the time, and it is not just arbitrarily killing time, but doing serious things.

The time it takes for light thorns to carve patterns on the armor exceeded Meng Xiang's expectations, because the patterns they carve on it were not one, but many, spread throughout every corner of it. Although the number of light thorns is quite large, because each pattern is very complex, even if the speed is accelerated, it will definitely not be possible.

By the time the light thorn was portrayed in the armor, Meng Xiang found that more than three days had passed, which was quite luxurious for him who was extremely lacking in time. Fortunately, he had a good understanding of the law of time and knew that the time he was experiencing now was faster than the time in the real world. In other words, although he felt that three days had passed, the time lost in reality was much shorter than three days, otherwise he would be really anxious.

After completing the thousands of patterns, the eight personally-made patterns seemed to have become a little bad. Not only did their own brightness decrease greatly, but they even seemed a little dim, but they were all deformed, just as if they were unable to maintain their own state, but fortunately the deformation was relatively small.

Meng Xiang stopped the work at the first time he discovered that the carving was completed, and focused on the armor and eight patterns, hoping to understand what new changes they would have as soon as possible, but the result made him feel a little disappointed. Apart from the changes that the armor had in the carving process, it had no new changes, and the patterns had no significant changes.

Just as Meng Xiang was about to take his attention back from them, tidy up his body, and return to reality, crack the remaining part of the seal in the seal pool, complete the task earlier, and let her fulfill her promise to refine the sky-covering umbrella for him, new changes happened at this time.
Chapter completed!