Chapter 297: Silver Iron Body
"Huh?"
Mu Ge's sudden shout made Tie Mian's heart tremble fiercely, and he looked at Mu Ge in front of him in disbelief, how could Tie Mian still not know, I am afraid that the "potential" he just used has no effect on Mu Ge in front of him.
That demented appearance is purely to deceive yourself.
However, looking at the broadsword that was about to fall on Mu Ge's head, Iron Mask didn't have much worry. If Mu Ge resisted before the broadsword fell, he was afraid that he would fall short, and now, Mu Ge can be said to be in a certain death situation.
A mortal man, Iron Mask doesn't believe what kind of wind and waves Mu Ge can stir up.
"Die!"
Suddenly, a spiral of qi like a storm centered on the iron surface swept madly towards the surroundings.
The sharp blade has reached the end of Mu Ge's eyebrows, standing in the void, Mu Ge can feel the knife qi coming from the blade of the broad knife, and the whole face is in pain, as if countless blades are flying from his face, cutting off pieces of flesh and blood.
But even so, Mu Ge still stood indifferently in the void, ignoring the iron-faced broadsword.
Looking at Mu Ge, who was so calm on the edge of life and death, especially when his face was almost close to his face, Tie Mian felt a little furious in his heart. For some reason, an extremely ominous premonition spread rapidly from the bottom of Iron Face's heart.
No way! There will never be any more mutations! Even if this kid has great ability, it is impossible for him to come back to life in such extreme circumstances!
Taking a deep breath, Iron Mask suppressed the ominous feeling in his heart, staring at Mu Ge, who was only half a fist away, and didn't dare to blink his eyes, for fear of missing something.
And at a certain moment, Tie Mian's brows suddenly frowned, and his gaze was slightly offset.
"What is it?" Just now, a black shadow no bigger than a palm flashed in front of his eyes. Like dusty wood chips, like insects.
"Ding!" Just when the iron-faced fox was suspicious, his hands trembled suddenly, and the broadsword that kept pressing down was in the void where Li Muge's head was only half a finger away, as if it was blocked by an invisible barrier, and it was stuck in the middle of the road and could not be pressed down at all.
A huge anti-tremor force made Tie Mian's hands tremble for a while. The fall of the broadsword, almost using the strength of the iron mask's whole body, gathered all the strength of the whole body on one blow, if you cut Mu Ge, naturally there will be nothing, but the most afraid is to be blocked halfway, and it is an obstacle that cannot be broken!
"It can't be!"
Like ripples, the trembling force spread quickly along Tie Mian's hands towards the whole body, and the moment it slid across his chest, Tie Mian's face suddenly turned white, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning.
In the void, Mu Ge looked at the iron face with such an embarrassed appearance, and the corners of his mouth were lightly raised.
"I'm standing here, you can't kill me, where do you have the courage to say that you want to eat me like blood food?"
As he spoke, Mu Ge held the purple sword with his left hand and slashed horizontally towards the iron face.
However, the distance of half a fist, coupled with the tremors of the countries at this moment, the body fell into a brief numbness, and the entire purple sword body slashed across the chest of the iron face without hindrance.
The blade entered the body, but there was a piercing sound of steel grinding.
By the time the purple sword completely slashed past Tie Mian, Tie Mian had already flown back dozens of meters away with the impact of the purple sword.
"Bastard!" Iron Mask looked down at the garment that had been cut open on his chest, and tore it open, revealing a whole steel-colored chest.
The metallic-colored flesh, glittering in the sunlight, looks a little harsh.
"You can't kill me! Haha! Lao Tzu's body has already been transformed! As early as when I was a child, I injected silver and iron essence into my body, and now, my body is basically a silver iron body, no matter how far it evolves, the silver iron body can double the defense of my body! Now my body, even if it is a low-level alien, can hardly be broken, you little ghost actually wants to kill me, it's really ridiculous!"
Iron Mask stared at Mu Ge with disbelief in his eyes dozens of meters away, and suddenly showed a wanton wild laugh, which seemed to be extremely affected by Mu Ge's unexpected appearance.
Looking at the iron mask that had just been slashed by the purple sword, but there were only some scratches on his chest, Mu Ge gritted his teeth tightly.
Necromantic noodle restaurant, there is really no one who is ordinary. The previous Black Elder Second and Black Elder Third Mu Ge had already seen it, the two of them existed in this small world with their pure soul bodies, if it weren't for the Dark Gate, it would be impossible to hurt them with ordinary swords, unless they fought with their souls, but even people of the same level were afraid that it would be difficult to get on a round in their hands.
After all, no matter who you are, the soul is necessarily more fragile than the physical body.
What surprised Mu Ge even more was that the skin of the iron mask was able to withstand the blow of the purple sword. In the original, no matter what it was, it was a piece of slashing in front of the purple sword, and there was no suspense at all.
Is it at its limit?
The defensive power of the emperor-level body?Above the king-level, there is the emperor-level, looking at the purple sword in his hand, Mu Ge took a deep breath, as if he was aware of it in his heart.
Although the purple sword is sharp, there is a limit after all, and this limit seems to be limited to the emperor level at present.
Below the imperial level, the purple sword can be said to be an invincible existence, which can kill everything in seconds, but above the imperial level, the purple sword can only be regarded as an ordinary horcrux.
Of course, this is only the purple sword in its current state. Mu Ge clearly remembered that in the eighteenth layer of hell, the purple sword could hide in the void and have its own consciousness, but later because of the appearance of his father, it was sealed.
This alone proves that this purple sword is definitely not ordinary.
"It's hard, but it's not unbreakable!"
Taking a deep breath, Mu Ge turned his head to stare at Iron Mask, his eyes glowing with cold light.
If the purple sword can make a scratch on Iron Mask's body, then as long as it attacks the same place multiple times, it will definitely be able to cut a bloody wound on it!
"Hehe, little ghost, are you kidding? Being hit by you once is already your good luck for ten years of cultivation, do you still want to kill me? Are you dreaming?"
Staring at Mu Ge, Iron Mask completely tore off his shirt, revealing his strong chest and bulging muscles on his arms like small hills.