Chapter 1090: Lost?
The qi and blood in his body were boiling, and mysterious power was frantically gushing out from the depths of the blood, pouring into every corner of his body.
Martial soul, 100-fold enhanced!
As if that weren't enough, a pale golden halo appeared at the same time and enveloped him.
This is the small five-line Bible that appeared at the same time.
Mo Fan's eyes were red, and just as he was ready to fight, the soul of the green dragon had already roared and fell.
However, looking at the position where the soul of the green dragon rushed down, Mo Fan and Lan Fengzi were all shocked.
"It's not good, this Green Dragon Soul is too treacherous, its target is not Mo Fan at all, but Shui Lengyue!"
Hataka couldn't help but exclaim loudly, reminding everyone.
Yes, the soul of the green dragon, which had been confronting Mo Fan just now, suddenly made a move, everyone thought that its target was Mo Fan, and even Mo Fan himself was ready to face it.
But who would have thought, this guy actually shook a shot, and the real first target of attack was the defenseless Shui Lengyue.
Reminded by Yu Gao, Shui Lengyue also reacted, but how fast the swooping speed of the soul of the green dragon was, where was the time for her to escape?
In particular, the water-cold moon is a vein of cultivating the gods, and while the spiritual power is strong, the body is the most fragile.
If you really want to be bumped into by the soul of the green dragon, you will change Lan Fengzi and Ning Hai, and maybe there will be a chance to live, and Shui Lengyue will definitely die.
Seeing that the soul of the green dragon was close at hand, the terrifying aura was crushing towards him, and Shui Lengyue's delicate little face suddenly turned pale, and he didn't even have the consciousness to dodge.
Bang!
In the recruit ring, there was a dull loud noise.
Lan Fengzi and Ning Hai breathed for a moment, their eyes widened, staring at the deepest part of the rolling air waves.
Yu Gao, as well as the thousands of recruits below, couldn't bear to turn their heads and turned to look at the military leaders above.
Although there were occasional casualties in the recruit ring war, most of the military top brass above disdained to interfere.
But Shui Lengyue is the descendant of the cultivator lineage, and his identity is special, if he really sees Shui Lengyue die in the recruit ring, the martial arts family will not have to turn his face directly with the military department?
It is said that the water cold moon is in distress, and it is absolutely impossible for the military top brass to continue to sit idly by.
However, immediately after, Yu Gao's face couldn't help but change.
These high-ranking military officials actually sat firmly on the Diaoyutai one by one, and they had no intention of making a move.
Could it be that the military is planning to completely tear up the face with the martial arts family?
"Huh, Mo Fan, how is this possible?"
Before a group of recruits from Yu Gao and Gao could react, an exclamation suddenly came from the recruit ring.
It's Lan Fengzi!
At this time, Lan Fengzi's eyes had already widened, staring at the golden figure standing in front of Shui Lengyue, his face was full of disbelief.
yes, how is that possible?
In terms of distance, he and the little monk Ning Hai were closest to Shui Lengyue, and Mo Fan was at least a hundred steps away from the three of them.
But as a result, he and the little monk Ning Hai hadn't rushed to Shui Lengyue's side yet, and Mo Fan actually saved Shui Lengyue several steps ahead of them.
Doesn't this mean that Mo Fan not only has an amazing defensive power, but even his speed is far from being comparable to them, at least more than twice as fast?
Twice as much? What are you kidding?
The martial soul is enhanced a hundredfold, and what is enhanced is definitely not only defense and strength, but the entire physical fitness, including speed.
When the martial soul is turned on, not to mention more than a hundred steps, even a kilometer away, Mo Fan can also arrive in an instant.
It's just that the soul of the green dragon is not slow.
At this moment, he didn't have time to dodge with Shui Lengyue, and his only choice was to stand in front of Shui Lengyue.
"I'll go, this guy of the soul of the green dragon is definitely nearly twice as strong as when he was resurrected for the second time, and I'm also in danger. ”
Mo Fan's whole body exuded a faint golden light, his arms were in front of him and trembled slightly, he gritted his teeth and held on to it without retreating.
It was nearly double the strength of the Blue Dragon Soul estimated by Mo Fan at this time.
Just kidding, when the soul of the green dragon was resurrected for the second time, he could only barely suppress it.
It's nearly twice as powerful as in the second resurrection, and even if he fights to the death, I'm afraid he won't be able to stop it a few times.
"Mo Fan!"
Looking at the golden figure blocking in front of him, Shui Lengyue's eyes were shining, her cheeks were slightly red, and she gently read Mo Fan's name in an inaudible voice.
But in the next moment, a violent wind swept in.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, the golden figure flew out upside down.
This is the tail of the soul of the green dragon!
If it was the soul of the green dragon resurrected for the second time, regardless of whether it was a dragon claw or a tail, Mo Fan was absolutely sure to block it all.
But this time it was different, just to resist the oncoming dragon claws, he couldn't support it a little.
The moment the dragon's tail swept in, he could see it clearly, but he was powerless to resist it at all.
Shui Lengyue's little face changed, and she anxiously turned her head to look at Mo Fan who flew out upside down, forgetting that she was also in danger.
After pumping Mo Fan away, the soul of the green dragon let out a long roar of excitement.
Immediately after, the soul of the green dragon seemed to remember the water cold moon, and the next moment, the dragon claw broke through the air.
Rumble!
Before Shui Lengyue could react, the little monk Ning Hai had already arrived, and his whole body was agitated and blocked in front of her.
At the same time, Lan Fengzi leaped under his feet, grabbed Shui Lengyue, and turned around and ran without looking back.
Just kidding, even Mo Fan was swept away by the soul of the green dragon, Lan Fengzi didn't think that the little monk Ning Hai would be able to block the attack of the soul of the green dragon, it was important to hurry up and escape.
Sure enough, the little monk Ning Hai confidently chose to resist the attack of the soul of the green dragon, and a faint halo shrouded his body, which was the ancient magic skill Vajra Technique!
But the moment the dragon's claws broke through the air, after the sound of Jin Ge crashing, the little monk Ning Hai's face suddenly turned pale, he vomited blood and flew out, and he couldn't get up again for half a day.
"Ning Hai, tell you not to do it!"
Glancing at the little monk Ning Hai who fell to the ground from a distance, Lan Fengzi stopped, shook his head with a wry smile and sighed.
Yes, he wasn't going to keep running.
It's not that he's too badly injured to run anymore, it's that the speed of the Green Dragon Soul is already faster than him.
Without any obstruction, the soul of the green dragon really wants to catch up, at most, it is only a breath or two of time, no matter how they run, the result is the same.
As for blocking, don't laugh, as soon as the soul of the green dragon came out of the dragon claw this time, it first defeated Mo Fan, who had the strongest defense among them, and then the little monk Ning Hai, whose defense was second only to Mo Fan.
When Mo Fan and Ning Hai's two major battle forces were defeated one after another, who of the remaining two or three of them could still block the blow of the Blue Dragon Soul at this time?
Seeing that the Qinglong Jue was close at hand, the four top geniuses of their martial arts family joined forces, and they actually lost so completely, there was no suspense.
"Amazing, worthy of the Martial Saint.
This green dragon soul is not only full of spirituality, but also extremely cunning, and these little guys are about to be spoiled by it. ”
On the top platform, the old man in palace costume pouted and smiled sharply, looking at the martial saint Guan Yu who closed his eyes and recuperated, and his tone was quite flattering. ??
(End of chapter)