Chapter 270: The Battle That Ended. Lone

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The powerful shotgun directly pierced the girl's fragile body through several wrist-thick holes, and the weapon in Lawrence's hand was naturally the most powerful prop in the Li Huo rank. At such a close distance, Flame's body was shot more than ten meters away by powerful alloy bullets, and the whole person collapsed to the ground like a tattered doll.

When it landed, there was no life.

"Flame !!"

Unbelievable, as if he had never thought of such a thing, as if he had never thought of such a thing, staring at the girl's lifeless body in horror, Mo Jun's hands trembled uncontrollably. Unlike the hundreds of trialists, zombies, and other enemies who have stabbed him, the parting of those close to him will always be a lingering shadow in Mo Jun's past and present lives.

"First Qinglian, Bai Ying, Bai Xue, then Lu Baifei, Haide, Zede... Am I really destined to be a lone star?! ”

"No, no..."

"Give me back!"

- Shoot a hundred!

Time seemed to stop at this moment, only Mo Jun and Lawrence could operate in such a state - shooting a hundred heads was obviously effective for the power of a Li Huo-level powerhouse, but Lawrence had just advanced to Li Huo, and his mind could operate normally at this moment, but his body could not keep up with the speed of thinking.

"This guy... There are still such hole cards. If he were to take advantage of this time to attack, this combat armor would probably not be able to carry it... What's he doing?! ”

Lawrence's eyes widened, and Mo Jun in his gaze pulled out a simple book, then stretched out his hand and slammed it into the air around him, as if he had grabbed something out of thin air. The next moment, Lawrence noticed that his body suddenly trembled, but he had already lifted the strange state of time stoppage. Perhaps because the skills used by Mo Jun were unpredictable, Lawrence cautiously distanced himself from him.

Mo Jun, on the other hand, walked towards the pool of blood where the flames were, his hand holding a passing silver light, his steps heavy and slow, as if he was carrying a thousand pounds of weight.

"What kind of fuss is this. Damn, it's just an ember-level guy, fuck it! ”

The smoke was still there, and only Lawrence could correctly grasp the direction of Mojun, so he opened fire. Dozens of scattered alloy ammunition were like a rain of metal slashing towards Mo Jun's head and face, and the scorching metal ball only needed a fraction of a second to break through his shield, and then embedded in his body, and the flesh flew across his chest to open terrifying blood holes.

"Noise."

An ethereal voice came out faintly, with a soft sigh and a hint of amazement.

He hadn't shown up for a long time, and the demon fairy wind chime, who was guarding the Blossom Tomb Sea in the Cangsheng Realm, stood in front of Mo Jun, stretched out one hand, and forcibly took the powerful shotgun. It's just that as soon as the wind chimes appeared, a circle of diffuse spatial ripples appeared around her, and then subtle spatial debris fell off from the periphery, and the surrounding space seemed to be about to collapse.

"There is an order in the Indian world, and immortals don't care about mortals." The wind chime turned his back to Mo Jun and said quietly: "The power of the immortals is too strong, and just existence is a kind of destruction to the Seal Realm. This attack will inevitably be detected by the Confucian immortals who are guarding the Indian Realm, and according to the regulations, I must go to the Indian Frontier to sit and guard for a hundred years before I can atone for the crime. You... Take care. ”

"Hmm." Mo Jun didn't look back, he was in an extremely difficult state at this time, forcibly strengthening his perception of time by shooting a hundred heads, and then casting [Element-Stripping] to obtain the [Time] element, which was as dangerous as holding a mine that could explode at any time.

"I'll come back to see you."

"That'll be fine." The wind chimes looked at the sky, and a white figure was waiting for her in the sky. That's the Confucian Immortals.

"Look out for the flowers, or I'll be angry."

"Hmm."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Hmm."

"Ugh."

Leaving a faint sigh, the wind chimes waved their sleeves and disappeared with the white figure in the sky.

"You... This... She..."

Lawrence was almost dumbfoundedβ€”who was that woman just now? To put it mildly, how terrifying should her strength be when she takes a powerful shotgun attack? But why did she only appear for a moment and then disappear?

While Lawrence was in a daze, Mo Jun had already come to Blaze's side. The shocking penetrating wound on the girl's body made Mo Jun silent. Then, he overlaid the [time] element in his hand with all his control, and overlaid it on the girl.

"It must be successful!"

The elements controlled by the mystical envoy have their due effect according to their will, and there are three basic ways to apply the [Time] element: stasis, forward, and backtrack. Stasis means that time stops, forward means a way to the future, and backtracking, like a moonlight box, can return something or phenomenon to a specific time. What Mo Jun has to do at this time is to use the [time] element to retrace the injuries of the flames.

The bloody wounds of horror were gradually closed by the will of the mystic, like a videotape played upside down, and even the clothes returned to their original state - but the girl still did not wake up, only her body was restored, and now she was only a blank shell, like a conscious vegetative person.

"The soul... The soul is outside of time? ”

Mo Jun suddenly took out a pitch-black flower, and there was nothing like the Senluo Ghost Realm as a soul bearer. The flames burst out in an instant, startling Lawrence, who was stunned in the distance, and Mo Jun also captured the soul of the flames that had not yet dissipated - fortunately, the girl had only lost consciousness for a few minutes.

"There is no condition to do soul repair now, this needs to be carried out by returning to the main god space." While breathing a sigh of relief in his heart, Mo Jun's eager gaze began to become cold, as the figure of Lawrence appeared in his sight again.

"Now, then, it's time to settle the score." Mo Jun looked at Lawrence suspiciously. The latter had just recovered from the frost flames in the sky, and in the face of Mo Jun's explicit challenge, he shrugged his shoulders sarcastically: "I don't even have the need to make a move against a miscellaneous piece like you." ”

The effect of the smoke screen was over, and the trialists who had regained their vision once again surrounded Mojun, and as soon as Lawrence gave the order, countless bullets would tear apart the target's body without hesitation.

"You're scared." Mo Jun said lightly.

"Kill him." Lawrence's face did not change, but he pinched a cold sweat.

The thin flames instantly reflected the surrounding ground red, and hundreds of bullets burst out towards the area where Mo Jun was. And Mo Jun didn't hide, just stood there, but it directly caused a sword light to bloom.

The sword light is like the moon, the full moon is flawless, and the place where the sword light is shrouded is the place where the bullet is buried.

"Sorry, it's late." The swordsmith put away his sword and turned around.

"Lawrence?" Wu Qianmeng's voice went from far to near, she frowned, and still came to Mo Jun's side firmly.

"The battle is so big, these guys look like a group of bandits, tsk, or the Fa Ye looks like intellectuals." Cang Yuan started a group ridicule, of course, as the weakest one among the people, he had to open several magic barriers to speak with such confidence.

"Damn... No wonder you have no fear, it turns out that there are reinforcements for a long time. Lawrence's face was gloomy, and the duck in his hand was now biting him, and as a proud trialist he would never bear this bad breath - but the situation was stronger than men, and he was ready to flee.

"You guys help with the others." Mo Jun patted the swordsmith on the shoulder: "I'll fight him alone." ”

"I'll rub it, you kid is good enough." The swordsmith scratched his head, "Okay, brother, help you town." There are thousands of dream girls watching, he can't run. ”

Damn, Lao Tzu is a Lihuo-level powerhouse! He's going to fight me with an ember level, why are you worried that I'm going to run! Lawrence roared madly in his heart, but on the surface he sneered: "Heads-up? If you think about it carefully, there is an insurmountable gap between Ember and Li Huo, don't think that you can take on the Li Huo-level trialists alone after killing the Lihuo-level enemies in a few missions, compared to those natives, the skills and abilities that the trialists can master are far more than you think. ”

"Oh." Mo Jun nodded, "Okay, let's go together." ”

, why should I talk so much! Lawrence almost wanted to smoke his two big ears at this time. But when he saw that the rest of the people were still moving, only Mo Jun was the only one who charged up, and he calmed down, and then he also cheered up his spirit to meet this heads-up.

"Isn't it just an ember-level guy, except for the weird tricks, it's not a big deal."

The first round of the confrontation completely shattered Lawrence's above thoughts.

- Instant Shadow!

- Assassination Skill: Twin Bell Towers!

A burst skill directly caused Mo Jun to disappear from Lawrence's sight, and with his keen intuition, Lawrence directly covered the fire behind him, but Mo Jun's second skill [Assassination Skill: Twin Bell Towers] brought him a period of displacement, which directly caused him to rush to Lawrence's side from behind.

With rolling fury, the Wind Thunder Sword slashed through Lawrence's battle armor from the bottom up, and the pitch-black ink flames stuck to the high-grade armor made of rare alloy along the slashing trajectory, and the strong corrosiveness made the armor squeak unbearably.

"Melee Assassin Enhancement Direction!" Lawrence was terrifying, and his long-range output class feared the elusive character the most, and the enemy was a tech-side trialist's nightmare without a sufficiently sophisticated radar - some assassination skills could even be swept by a thermal sensor, and it was obvious that the teleportation of the Shadow Plane was one of them.

- Zero Spawn: Thunder Shield!

The shield wrapped around the blue electric chain was quickly condensed by Lawrence, and although the heavy armor was difficult to maneuver and slowed down movement, it was one of the best shields of small equipment and could also paralyze attackers, making it a memere assassin's nemesis. However, the main problem is... With such an obvious target, a fool will rush straight up and attack. And Mo Jun is not the kind of stupid X who can only fight in close combat.

"Melting the Heavenly Realm, now."

Black tears quietly flowed from his left eye, and every time the Melting Heaven Realm polluted by the evil of this world was activated, it would cost Mo Jun a lot of money, but compared to killing the enemy completely, this price was not enough.

The passage to the Melting Heaven Realm had only been open for a moment, and that was enough time for Mo Jun to take out the biggest killing weapon he had just obtained.

"Taste what it's like to be hit directly by an intercontinental missile."

- Holy Lance: Gangenir!