Chapter 90: The Wind is a Wolves
"Got it, Dark Snake!" The sturdy man in the green shirt glanced at the man in black beside him, then looked at Ming Mo and said, "Boy, since you guessed who we are, then blame you for provoking our second young master, and the Helian family is not something you can shake." ”
"Suffer death!"
The sturdy young man suddenly let out a low roar, and then rushed towards Mingmo, who was not far away.
The figure is as fast as the wind.
"Is it a cultivator of the Wind Source Force, or a cultivator of the sixth order of the Source Control Realm, interesting!"
Looking at the man in green shirt who rushed over, Ming Mo said to himself.
The sturdy young man appeared in front of Ming Mo in the blink of an eye, and slammed his whip leg towards the top of Ming Mo's head, bringing a strong sound of breaking the air.
The strong wind was blowing, Ming Mo's face did not change at all, and his right foot took a slight step to the side, his movements looked extremely slow, but he dodged the man called the wolf with great speed.
A whip leg hit and smashed on the ground, the hard bluestone ground burst open, and the stone chips flew everywhere, you can imagine the strength of the leg of the wolf. The blow missed, and the wolf was not discouraged, a cruel smile appeared on his rough face, and with his left foot as the fulcrum, he turned around and swept his right foot towards the side of Mingmo again.
With the same face, the soles of his feet kicked the ground hard, and he slid backwards a few steps to avoid this leg.
Stopped, did not continue the pursuit, the man in the green shirt looked at Ming Mo, and said: "Boy, yes, you can actually avoid the uncle's attack, yes, but it's just good, do you know what the uncle is best at?"
The remnant wolf smiled slightly, his eyes were extremely cold, and said, "It's speed, the speed of the wind attribute source force." ”
After speaking, he swept towards Mingmo again. The speed is even more amazing, like an arrow off the string.
I saw a green shadow flashing, and the wolf's stormy attack had fallen in front of Ming Mo's body, and the speed of the wolf was so fast that he could only see a cloud of cyan light and shadow flickering around Ming Mo's body.
In the face of such a strong attack from the remnant wolf, Ming Mo's face remained unchanged, he took a deep breath, and the fiery red source power on his body surged to deal with the attack of the remnant wolf.
The wolf attack is indeed very strong, his legs are either split or swept, kicking up and down, punching like a shadow, blasting towards Ming Mo's chest, sometimes turning fists into palms, and the cyan source force is attached to both hands. The momentum of the knife slashed towards Ming Mo's neck and slashed away.
The rain hit the leaf-like attack and continued to invade the ink.
In the face of such an attack by the wolf, Ming Mo is like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying with the wind, and there is a possibility of capsizing at any time, but looking at Ming Mo's face remains unchanged at all, although it seems to be dangerous and dangerous to avoid the attack of the wolf, but Ming Mo can always avoid the attack of the wolf again and again, and the calm look on his face is fully revealed.
The wolf was very depressed at this time, the kid in front of him was no less than his speed, every time he was about to attack him, he could always dodge at a strange angle, slippery as a loach, almost making the wolf crazy.
After blasting out a punch again, after being dodged by Ming Mokan, the remnant wolf retreated, retreated a few meters away, stopped, and said with an annoyed face: "Boy, what are you hiding, there is a kind of hard fight with the uncle, your speed is really good, but how can the fire source cultivator have such a fast speed, and your weird dodge method, if you are willing to hand it over, the uncle will leave you a whole corpse." ”
After the wolf said this, he found that the boy suddenly smiled, looking at him as if he was looking at an idiot.