Chapter 22: The Monk's Hole Cards
Qingying, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that Xiao San was hit hard, and cried and wanted to break free from the shackles of human slaves, but she was small and weak, and she couldn't break free.
The three people who had already seen the stupid human slave knew their master's clever methods, and hurriedly shouted to add color, you must know that at that time, I fought with a middle-aged hunter named Qingfeng, and I didn't see the master so ruthless, is this guy stronger than the hunter?
In all fairness, he did have room for the fight between Mengfei and Qingfeng at that time, first, he took into account Dong Xiong's feelings, and second, Qingfeng was already one level lower than him, so he didn't need to do his best.
There is also a crucial point, whether Xiao San is conscious Meng Fei doesn't know, but he is surprised that Xiao San has been able to gradually keep up with his own attack, and his strength has also increased greatly under the confrontation, this should not be the power shown by a mortal after being blackened, Meng Fei always feels that Xiao San has an unusual weirdness, not that he is afraid that Xiao San's strength speed will rise, or even on a par with himself, after all, out of one of the giants of the Mirror Domain, Meng Fei still has some hole cards in hand, no matter how Xiao San improves his strength, it will not be strong enough for the monk to be blackened, even if he is now beyond Meng Fei's imagination, in the final analysis, he is just a blackened mortal。
Everyone knows that the weakness of both black corpses and blackened people is in the head, and blackened people have one more weakness than black corpses, that is, the heart, because it is a person who is blackened, not a corpse, and it is still a human being, at most it is half human and half demon. Of course, these are relatively labor-saving methods, if someone is not too troublesome, they can also be cut into several pieces, or use absolute strength to blast them into powder, they can also be killed, no matter how powerful and magical the dark matter is, it can't achieve the magic effect of rebirth of severed limbs.
This is the reason why Mengfei slammed the little three's head just now, but even if Mengfei had used all his strength, he could only hit the other party hard, and did not directly crush his head, which was enough to prove that the other party's body was not weak after blackening, and Mengfei felt that this matter was a little bizarre, so he decided to solve it quickly, in case something happened, it would not be laughed out of his big teeth if it was passed out.
"The combat power of our vein is not strong enough, it is indeed a little weaker than those monks who specialize in spiritual power killing. Mengfei said secretly in his heart.
The right hand to the left hand ring swipe, Meng Fei appeared out of thin air in the palm of a long sword, the blade of the treasure light flowed, as if there was a layer of water ripples on it, when Meng Fei's green spiritual power from the palm again, the long sword was like boiling oil on fire, suddenly ignited a raging flame, the fire snake was a foot long, touched the gravel on the ground, immediately green smoke straight out, melted into liquid.
This sword is called Blazing Flame, which is a third-order high-level magic weapon, which just matches Mengfei's cultivation realm, and is also one of Mengfei's hole cards.
"Master mighty, bake that kid into charcoal!"
"I don't know what I can do, I dare to fight with my master, chop him up and feed the dog·····"
Qingying and the three human slaves were all shocked by the amazement of the scorching sword, and they seemed to be able to feel the scorching heat emitted by the sword from so far away, in the shocked eyes of several people, Mengfei threw the scorching flame into the air, and after the sword rolled in the air for a few weeks, the scorching sword was like a fish drift that had been bitten, and he stabbed towards the deep pit impartially as if he had consciousness, faintly pulling out a fire tail.
"Bang Bang"!
The flames around the pit rippled like ripples, and the scattered weeds turned into ashes, and when the flames dissipated, only the hilt of a sword was exposed to the ground, and the surrounding area was charred black.
Dream Clan majored in spirituality, for this kind of attack that relies on the combination of spiritual power and spiritual power to dominate the magic weapon to kill the enemy, within a range of tens of meters, Meng Fei's control of this magic weapon is not to mention accurate to the slightest, at least it is still a matter of commanding the fingers.
In Qingying's screaming and crying body, Mengfei slowly approached the hole.
Walking to the edge of the pit, the smoke and dust had not yet dissipated, Meng Fei took a condescending look, it was pitch black, and there was no sign of the severed limbs, could it be that the Scorching Flame Sword was so powerful that it had been turned into ashes?
Mengfei is superficial, but from the fact that he is well versed in the way of intrigue, he knows that he is not a fool, so no matter how arrogant he is, he will not feel that the Blazing Sword has turned Xiao San into ashes, if Xiao San is so vulnerable, he has just smashed his head into mud.
Meng Fei calmed slightly, turned his head and looked at a stone mountain, in his thoughts, Xiao San was leaning against the stone mountain at this time, using it to cover his whereabouts.
Meng Fei's palm was facing down, his five fingers were weakly grasped, the scorching sword shook slightly, broke free from the ground and returned to his hand, only to see his palm shake, the scorching sword took off again, as fast as a meteor and went straight to the target behind the stone mountain, the scene was still so shocking, the ten-meter-high stone mountain was pierced out of a two-meter diameter hole, and the edge of the hole was faintly dark red, which was the effect of the high temperature not yet dissipated.
Mengfei looked up at the top of the stone mountain, the black clothes were swinging in the wind, Xiao San was on the top of the low mountain with one hand, half-squatting and looking down at Mengfei, still with that cruel smile, as if he was laughing at Mengfei's blow and failed, but the other half of his face at this time seemed to have black flames surging, obviously not recovering, and it looked extremely terrifying.
How much dark matter did this guy contaminate, Mengfei couldn't help but want to ask, obviously he had already beaten his whole face into a ball just now.
There are many strange things, there are a lot of them today, judging from these two dodges, Mengfei can see that this guy's speed has improved significantly, and he is even a little not weaker than himself, if the other party insists on escaping, Mengfei is really not sure to leave him now. Besides, this blackened person doesn't know how to escape, only knows how to kill, until he dies in battle, if he is entangled by such a difficult and durable opponent, it is really a nightmare, he has put away his contempt Mengfei has decided to get rid of him quickly no matter what, God knows if this guy will make any "surprises".
Touching the fingers of his left hand again, Mengfei's palm reproduced an object, which was a pocket-sized shield, carved from jade, which was very exquisite.
After the spiritual power was instilled, the shield slipped around Mengfei and disappeared.
After doing this, Mengfei became confident again, and the ghostly light suddenly soared all over his body, and the blazing sword that was obliquely inserted not far away seemed to hear the call of his master, and the flames spontaneously combusted, and with a thud, he left the ground and returned to Mengfei's hand.
"This feeling of heart-to-heart connection is really beautiful, let you earth dog see the true means of the monk!"
These two third-order high-level magic weapons are what he calls hole cards!
At this time, Mengfei was like a god of war, slowly stepping towards the stone mountain where Xiao San was, with countless provocations in his eyes.
Xiao San was indifferent to Mengfei's insults, and the cruel smile that had not changed for 10,000 years seemed to be laughing even happier.
Whew!
When a punch hit Mengfei closely, the stone peak that Xiao San was standing on just now suddenly exploded, which was caused by Xiao San's ejection with his strength, which shows Xiao San's speed and strength.
Seeing a punch coming, Meng Fei swung the scorching flame is a sweep of thousands of troops, as if turning a blind eye to the oncoming heavy blow, if from the perspective of a bystander, these two must be undying enemies, otherwise why use this kind of life-fighting posture of exchanging injuries for injuries!
As a junior who seems to be more durable, this situation should be what he wants to see the most, after all, he has been fighting for so long, not to mention being restrained everywhere, not even a single hair of people has been hurt, and this blackened person is cruel in nature, this way is very appetizing.
Punch to sword, punch for sword!
After a face-to-face, the two quickly separated.
The corners of Meng Fei's mouth hooked up a sneer, as if he was looking at a dirt bun who had never seen the world.
Xiao San stood quietly in place, did not continue to attack in this way of exchanging his life for his life, a sword wound from his left shoulder to his right rib was like a huge centipede lying on him, the wound was deep and the bones were visible, green smoke was rising, and the rolled flesh and blood seemed to be roasted by high temperature, and it made a loud noise.
"The reaction is fast enough, I don't know if you will have such good luck in the next sword!" Meng Fei said with a smile.
Originally, Xiao San would not be in such a miserable state, although his consciousness was confused, but out of instinct, anyone's calculation of his own speed was measured, he could have hit the other party first or at the same time in the previous round, maybe he would still be injured because of this, but most of Mengfei's attacks will be dissolved, and Mengfei will inevitably be injured, but just when Xiao San is about to hurt the other party for the first time, a golden light shield the size of a window just right appeared on the way for Xiao San's punch to be delivered, and he took Xiao San's strength completely。
It was that moment of stagnation, Mengfei tried to cut off the little three's head with a sword, and the powerful sword slammed in, and the little three had no choice but to abandon the car to protect the handsome, and forcibly twisted out an incredible arc between retreats, which was able to avoid this extremely dangerous sword, but it was difficult to escape the fate of being hit hard.
Mengfei is so treacherous, how could he give Xiao San a chance to recover, and he lifted the scorching sword and stormed up!
Because he doesn't want to grind any longer, this guy's rising combat power has already frightened Meng Fei, he knows that Xiao San's origin was picked up by Qingfeng from the domain wall, which is doubtful in itself, why would an ordinary mortal enter the Dark Forest alone, if it is to avoid danger, then how can he be an ordinary person, could it be that those black corpses in the Dark Forest are his relatives, he just went to visit relatives?
And I heard that this guy also lost his memory after being taken in by the Aomine family, so what was his previous identity?
Monk? It's not like it at all, it's obviously a mortal body.
Mortal, but why are you so strong?
In short, shoot him to death, and he will be a corpse!