Chapter Ninety-Seven: Mysterious Martial Spirit
Master Pei controlled the stiff hair and roared angrily, waving his arms towards Mu Chen.
Fingertips to giant arms!
Mu Chen retreated with his strength, unharmed, but there was a wound half an inch deep left on the stiff giant arm!
"What kind of evil method did this kid use!Can he actually resist the flying stiffness of the shadow realm!" Master Pei frowned.
Mu Chen couldn't strike a blow, raised his hand and shot again, Master Pei waved with one hand, and then separated a flying stiff head towards Mu Chen.
The two flying stiffs collided with Mu Chen dozens of moves, and the two stiffs left a lot of scars on each other's bodies, but to the surprise of Lord Pei, at the stiff wound, a trace of black gas instantly gushed out!
And at this moment, the human deformation condensed by the black qi behind Mu Chen was clearly visible.
A nine-foot-tall figure, dressed in a dark red-striped robe, with loose sleeves, a pair of long, pale and narrow hands hanging down to the knees in incredible proportions. Beneath those knees, there were no feet to be seen, only a black cloud. At this moment, the figure was wearing silver-white long hair, and a pair of scarlet eyes that ignored all beings were looking at Master Pei indifferently!
Master Pei looked at the figure behind Mu Chen in disbelief, and said in a daze: "How is it possible! How can a ten-year-old child condense a martial spirit!"
It's just that as soon as his voice fell, an ink-colored wing behind the humanoid martial soul expanded, and the width between the wings was six zhang!
In Master Pei's unbelievable eyes, that martial art slowly moved forward from behind Mu Chen, enveloping Mu Chen in a few breaths!
"Martial Soul Transformation! Impossible!" Master Pei shook his head in disbelief.
As soon as the ink-colored wings were raised, the martial soul and Mu Chen came to mid-air in a blink of an eye! He opened his palm, the size of a huge face, grabbed a stiff head, and his long and pale right arm passed through Mao Zhuang's chest in an instant!
In an instant, the black aura converged towards Mu Chen's mouth through that right palm! Mu Chen looked up to the sky and roared! The roar was full of satisfaction and pleasure.
The figure pulled out his palm, and the flying zombie instantly turned into a dry corpse and fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces. The corners of Unruly's mouth rose, and he glanced at Master Pei with a weird smile, and then looked at the remaining hair stiffness on the ground, and the martial soul raised its wings and rushed towards the corpses on the ground.
However, after a few breaths of effort, as long as the hair stiffness on this ground was not spared, they all turned into dried corpses under the fingers of Mu Chen's martial spirit, lying on the ground like dead dogs without moving!
Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Master Pei's mouth, and dozens of hair stiffeners in the Soul Condensing Realm were all scrapped.
At this moment, there was already some horror in his eyes when he looked at Mu Chen, he didn't understand what Mu Chen in front of him had done, even if Mu Chen was ten years old and could condense his martial soul and transform into a body, he had never heard of the means of turning Mao Zhi into a dry corpse with one finger!
After Mu Chen finished doing this, his scarlet eyes met Master Pei's gaze again, and then he showed a malicious smile towards those flying stiffs.
"It's not good! He still wants to fight the idea of flying stiff!" Master Pei secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and hurriedly put his hands into seals, and the coffins on the ground went towards the air.
It's just that the speed of Mu Chen's martial soul is much faster than the speed of his seal, and with a slight flick of this ink-colored wing, Mu Chen came to a head flying stiff, and the same action was the same as just now. That Master Pei didn't have time to react at all, and his flying head instantly turned into a dry corpse and fell.
The magic seal in Master Pei's hand knotted faster, but it was another flying corpse.
Finally, when Mu Chen's eyes looked at the third flying zombie, he completed the sealing technique, and those black coffins had already come to the side of several flying zombies!
A suction force came from the coffin, and the only remaining half-step spirit corpse was sucked into the coffin by the way, and the coffin lid was closed!
The black formation on the ground was still there, and after the coffins covered the coffins, they fell downward.
"Bang ——" A loud sound came, Mu Chen didn't know when he came to one of the black coffins, and his pale and narrow arms were lightly sent through the coffin, poking out from the back of the coffin.
"Bang —— bang bang ——" There were two more shattering sounds, except for the black coffin that had already entered half of the formation pattern on the ground at this moment, all the flying zombies of Lord Pei turned into dry corpses!
But Mu Chen didn't want to let go of the black coffin where the half-step spirit corpse was.
He smirked and waved the dark wings of the martial spirit, and came to the last coffin, which was two-thirds of the way into the formation!
This coffin looks much more delicate than the ones just now, at least it is carved with various animal patterns, which is much more complicated than the few mouthfuls just now.
But these did not affect Mu Chen's desire to keep this coffin in the slightest.
I saw that the mysterious martial soul that surrounded his whole body stretched out his pale and narrow arm again, this time it did not penetrate the coffin, but hugged the black coffin, and slowly pulled him out of the formation!
Master Pei was completely subverted by the scene in front of him, he had never encountered such a situation, and the coffin that was sent back to the corpse was actually pulled out by someone!
The coffin was like a child's toy in the hands of Mu Chen's martial spirit, and with just one finger, the coffin lid was gently pried open.
Mu Chen smiled, the weird smile on his face was not at all something that a ten-year-old child could have.
With a burst of laughter, the pale and narrow arm of the mysterious martial soul stretched out into the coffin, and the half-step spirit corpse was lifted out by him like a doll.
At this moment, there is also a zombie in the void, which is the half-step spirit corpse that Mu Chen fought with Master Pei's zombies before. He looked at the martial soul on Mu Chen's body, and for some reason, a fear arose in his heart. He slowly fell to the ground, standing beside the flying zombie that Mu Chen had previously controlled with the marionette technique, looking up at Mu Chen, not knowing what he was thinking.
Master Pei's hair was completely destroyed, and one of his only two half-step spirit corpses seemed to be poisoned by Mu Chen's mysterious martial spirit.
He spurted out another mouthful of blood, his expression full of fear and incomprehension.
Suddenly, his face sank, and his hands began to seal. Although he was frightened and puzzled, he was extremely unwilling to be poisoned by that half-step spirit corpse like this.
"Secret Arts!Flesh and Blood!"
As soon as the words fell, Master Pei's fat figure instantly became thinner, and the aura of the half-step spirit corpse instantly skyrocketed!
In the blink of an eye, the half-step spirit corpse instantly gained weight several times, looking at the secret technique, it seemed that the flesh and blood on Master Pei's body had been transferred to the half-step spirit corpse.
That half-step spirit corpse was full of fat, and this strength was also a lot greater, and at this time, both hands grabbed Mu Chen's mysterious martial soul's wrist, and he actually wanted to break this pale and slender arm!
Mu Chen looked at the half-step spirit corpse in front of him with a smile, and the evil smile on his face became even stronger.