Chapter 138: Hidden Strength, Six Seals of Life and Death
When the Storm Mystery was in the Holy Mountain, Ling Xiao had barely exerted the strength of a high-level lower god, and now with the bonus of the four forgings of divine power, it has already made the Storm Mystery Yi alone an attack power worthy of the level of a middle-level upper god. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Seeing this scene, the little snake had a faint smile on his originally calm face, probably thinking that this competition was finally not so boring. However, this smile fell into Ling Xiao's eyes, and it turned into a hateful smile that the little snake felt that everything was under control.
So Ling Xiao was very unhappy, and three angry dragons circled around him approached the little snake. The little snake was also willing to fight, and let Ling Xiao get closer, the distance between the two continued to shrink, gradually less than five meters, and at this moment, the little snake took the lead.
A beam of black particles shot out, but it was still pierced by lightning without exception, the wormhole space collapsed, and there was a turbulence in the air, and the distorted air made the two of them look a little blurry, not only that, but the turbulence also affected Ling Xiao's perception of spatial fluctuations.
As Ling Xiao expected, the little snake suddenly disappeared from Ling Xiao's sight at some point, Ling Xiao felt his scalp tingle at the same time, and his body subconsciously avoided to the left, and the light blade drawn by the little snake's kick rubbed Ling Xiao's body.
"Strange?" Although there was confusion in the little snake's voice, Qingxiu's face was still unwavering, and nothing seemed to move him, and the voice with slight doubts continued to sound
"What is this, intuition? Neither science nor theology can explain it, and it seems to be a matter of the soul. ā
"If you want to fight, you can fight! What nonsense! Little Snake's words made Ling Xiao very unhappy, if you don't understand, you don't understand, what are you pretending to be, and you are still studying theology, pretending to be a scholar, as if who doesn't know that you are in the martial arts world? And as soon as I saw the little snake's 'ancient well without waves' face, Ling Xiao became angry, weren't you quite happy to laugh at it just now?
Thinking that Ling Xiao struck first, the dark cut in his right hand had already been filled with condensed dark energy, a dark sword qi burst out, a storm rose in his left hand, and with a fierce fist print, three storm cyclone dragons collapsed from his fingers, and a fist and a sword attacked the little snake at a very close distance. The little snake dodged the sword qi almost instantly, speeding up the time of the environment, and Ling Xiao's movements slowed down in his eyes. Soon, a dazzle shot out of the little snake's eyes, easily catching Ling Xiao's movements, his left hand grabbed Ling Xiao's wrist holding the sword like a pincer, and his right hand was luxuriously covered with a thick layer of dark energy, which was blasted towards Ling Xiao's chest.
Ling Xiao has the mystery of attacking and killing, and he will naturally not be easily injured by the little snake, and when he sees that the situation is not good, he immediately changes his moves. The body moved a step back, and the left hand deflected and slammed into the right hand of the little snake.
The two fists collided together without fancy fancy, and immediately stirred up a wave of air, and the high-speed surging air currents blew away all the surrounding thunder, and the land composed of weak thunder energy and some unknown substances in the air where Wally was standing appeared cracks, and Wally was so frightened that he hurriedly ran backwards.
It turned out that the two muscles on the little snake's arm that were thicker than the thighs were not just decorations, and Ling Xiao felt a huge force coming from his hand, which made him feel that he couldn't resist it. This is the first time that his strength is inferior to that of a person after the awakening of his divine body, and before, whether it was Sun Wukong or Ato, who had been condensed into a high-level divine body with scriptures, they were just on the same level as him. Not only that, although Ling Xiao's storm energy power is higher than the little snake's dark and light energy level, it is still restrained by the sub-biological energy, and the storm dragon has a tendency to be disintegrated.
"What, are you confused?" The little snake looked at Ling Xiao's incredulous gaze and showed a playful smile,
"The rules of the disintegration of sub-biological energy, even your storm mysteries cannot be an exception, only when the mysteries are promoted to the half-step god king level, the mystical energy you use can be on par with the secondary energy, and when you enter the god king level, the mystical mysteries exceed the laws of the universe, and the energy released can only exceed the secondary biological energy!"
The little snake patiently explained to Ling Xiao, but Ling Xiao was not grateful at all, Nima! We're all fighting together, and you're still so generous, are you setting off my small chicken intestines? It looks like I'm like a clown jumping off the beam, yes? Obviously I'm the main character, okay? Thinking in his heart, Ling Xiao shouted
"Bloody Crit!" The strength in Ling Xiao's left hand suddenly exploded, and the little snake felt a huge pressure from the right side of his hand, indicating that he couldn't understand Ling Xiao's thinking, how to explain it, and suddenly it became bigger, but Ling Xiao was still very excited to be stronger. However, the little snake still underestimated the strength of this force,
"Click!" There was a sound of bones breaking, and the little snake flew out upside down with an unnatural expression, his right hand couldn't reach out at all, and the bones of his hand were undoubtedly broken. Of course, Ling Xiao's situation was not much better, although the force was emitted from his body, his divine body was one level worse than the little snake, and just the power of the shock also caused a crack on his bones. But you can still use your hands.
Ling Xiao was unforgiving, holding the dark cut in his hand and continuing to slash towards the little snake, the little snake suffered a big loss, knowing that Ling Xiao could not resist hard at this time, the time and space confinement would be broken, and the use of secondary biological energy would also be avoided by him. So the little snake teleported directly behind Ling Xiao, and drew a light blade on his leg. Ling Xiao, who had the attack on the mystery, was not caught off guard, and had already premeditated sideways to avoid it, and took advantage of the situation to kick the little snake in the waist.
The little snake spat out a bloody arrow, and before he had time to feel the pain from his body, he immediately teleported away from Ling Xiao's big sword. The little snake that appeared in the distance was half-kneeling on the ground with its stomach covered, with a rare look of anger on its face, and its indifferent eyes stared directly at Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao said that he was too helpless
"I feel angry that I was hurt by an ant, and I made it look like I was a bad person, didn't you just beat me up?"
Ling Xiao's helpless look made the little snake a little speechless, he was really angry because of the injury, after all, he hadn't been injured for a long time.
Ling Xiao said this, his hands did not stop at all, relying on absolute strength to break the little snake's blockade of space, his body teleported from time to time, and from time to time turned into a streamer to keep chasing the little snake. It's a pity that Ling Xiao's speed is still too slow in front of the little snake who has already accelerated the outside time to the extreme he can control and can teleport, and the little snake calmly dodges Ling Xiao's attack, silently calculating the time in his heart.
"Ten minutes!" After a while, the little snake's self-muttering voice came out faintly, and his eyes opened, and there seemed to be thunder and lightning **** in it.
The body appeared in front of Ling Xiao again and punched out with all his strength, although Ling Xiao was puzzled, but he still chose to fight with the little snake when the arm bones had already recovered. Yan and Wally don't know why, is this trying to open and looking for death? The truth was quickly revealed, and Ling Xiao's body was smashed out like a kite with a broken string. The little snake didn't stop, its hands were raised high and thrown back, and the sub-biological energy pillar was shooting towards Ling Xiao, who was still flying upside down and couldn't move left and right. Ling Xiao had already prepared to start teleporting, but his body did not disappear and was hit directly.
"Isn't it weird? I'm here to tell you, the power of your bloodline can only support you for ten minutes at the moment. The little snake showed that smile that Ling Xiao couldn't bear anymore, so Ling Xiao, who had been hit and had fallen to the ground weakly, continued to complain
"You're so good at pretending to be B!"
"Please! That's not the point! The little snake's speechless words made Ling Xiao nod,
"Hmmm! The point is that who told you that I can only last ten minutes, I don't even know that, okay? ,, Realm Spirit, you told the Great Snake how long I could hold out, right? Ling Xiao shouted from behind.
"Uhhh Ling Xiao guessed correctly at once, so that the little snake didn't know how to answer, but he heard the realm spirit suddenly say calmly
"That's right, that's me."
The realm spirit replied so high-sounding that Ling Xiao couldn't react for a while, shouldn't the realm spirit die obscenely and deny it at this time, right? Why is it so atmospheric?
"But I'm doing it for your own good! I was busy editing the video just now, and the big snake, the dead, just asked me how long can you hold on to such a dirty question, how can I tell others the true image of your real man in three seconds, so I told him the persistence time of your burning blood crit, but what's wrong with you. ā
"You're a real man for three seconds!"
ā¦ā¦ (To be continued.) )