Although he thought so in his heart, Mo Ling didn't dare to have the slightest contempt, and there were more than a dozen C-level people who attacked him, including 2 B-level.

And Mo Ling's current strength is only C-level, although in Lou Li's realm, all B-level and C-level opponents will be lowered by one level.

Although he has a memory, Mo Ling, who does not have any actual combat experience, cannot even play the strength of C-level perfectly, even in the face of two opponents who have been suppressed from B-level to C-level in the field, it is difficult to fight.

The two B-rank Chosen ones are Constitution-Enhancing abilities, and this type of Constitution-Enhancing Ability is also the most common.

And the more than a dozen light-armored warriors were also replaced with cold weapons. The thermal weapon was suppressed by the field to the point where it was almost impossible to hit. However, fighting with cold weapons, using the ground as a fulcrum, is less suppressed by gravity and resistance.

Mo Ling's heart moved, and a black flame appeared in the palm of his right hand, and the flame slowly became slender and solid. When the B-rank speed-type Chosen One swung at her with a long sword of blue light, he blocked the slender flame in his hand in front of him.

The long sword that "touched" the opponent collided with the slender flames in front of Mo Ling, and the flames flew away, bouncing the speed-type Chosen One.

The object in Mo Ling's hand was also displayed in front of the enemy's eyes. It was a black thin sword, with mysterious runes engraved on its body, and a pinch of black flames burning.

This is Mo Ling's ability [Spiritual Power Transformation], not to mention the name of this soil scum, even the effect of the ability is only a big road item enchanted on the weapon.

But Mo Ling didn't have any dissatisfaction with this ability, not because she was very satisfied, but because she didn't have time to be dissatisfied.

The attack of another Chosen One has arrived.

It was as if he had been hit by a huge truck, and this was how Mo Ling felt when he attacked another Chosen One. Just the first contact, Mo Ling's hand was shocked and numb, the black flames on the sword were scattered by half, and his chest also felt dull.

Although the speed of this power-based enhanced Chosen One is far inferior to his own, his strength is amazing. The other speed-type Chosen One is not as strong as his own, but he is very fast. You can't dodge yourself, you can only block with your weapon, and at that time, the attack of the Chosen One of the Power Types, even if you are fast, you can't avoid it.

At the same time as knocking the speed-type Chosen into the air again, Mo Ling collided with the power-type Chosen again. Mo Ling only felt a sweetness in his mouth, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Mo Ling was a little on the ground, and his body retreated, in short, he stayed away from this big man first, and if he attacked like this twice, his weak body would fall apart.

These people in the Federation are simply inhumane, even in the face of their own cute face, they don't spare their hands, and they start fighting directly when they meet, like those movies and novels, even if they are robots, they have two lines.

Mo Ling wanted to retreat, but how could the speed-type Chosen One let her get her wish, and used her speed advantage to continuously launch rapid combos against Mo Ling.

Originally, the speed of being able to swing more than ten swords in one second was suppressed by the gravity of the realm, and only the speed of ordinary people remained, but this was also troublesome for Mo Ling.

Barely blocking the attack, his body retreated again to distance the Strength Chosen One. With a slight force, he jumped onto the table, smashed several porcelain plates, and kicked at the enemy against the porcelain basin filled with hot soup.

"Eat my flying soup feet!" Naturally, such words would not come out of Mo Ling's mouth.

From the very beginning, Mo Ling's flat expression has not changed, and for such a robot-like opponent, Mo Ling really doesn't know what expression to use to face.

Under the influence of gravity, although the big man's power-type chosen one used the big sword in his hand to block his face, the rest of the place could not be avoided, and the hot soup spilled the big man's body.

Such a temperature should not have much effect on the Chosen One, whose physique surpassed that of ordinary soldier kings ten times. But there are many weaknesses in human beings, and in men, there are even more delicate parts of the face than the face, and that part is not much stronger than ordinary people even if it is the Chosen One.

So the big man was tragic, although not a drop of soup was splashed in his mouth. But the big man can take the dignity of his man to assure that this hot soup is not only very hot, but also very salty and very spicy.

The big man who fell to the ground and convulsed somewhere in his body roared in his heart, it's not that he is not strong, but the enemy uses biological weapons!

It was also unexpected that such a result could be caused. Jumping off the table, the next moment the table where it was originally located was already split in half under a blue light, and the soup and vegetables on the table splashed everywhere.

With a flick of the sword, a black flame ignited, sweeping away the soup and fragments that had splashed at him. Even though the enemy lost one general, the pressure did not diminish in the slightest. Because two light-armored warriors had already broken through the black-scaled defenses and rushed towards her.

Even if all the enemies are under the influence of the field, the speed of the gallop is like a trot. But Mo Ling was also a little tired from the high-intensity dodging and counterattacking. Now that she basically relied on her body's instinctive reactions to fight, she also felt that she was really a little out of luck.

In her memory, the A-level nightmare was already a very strong existence, but Lou Li was entangled by a temporarily transferred team for two minutes.

Parallel goods ruined his life, and when such a feeling suddenly appeared in Mo Ling's heart, Lou Li also fell into trouble.

Claws that glowed black crushed a dragon-shaped flame, and another tore through a light-armored warrior. There was a burst of sparks behind him, and several black crystals shattered.

Just as he was about to pinch the rats behind him to death, another flaming dragon rushed towards him with a roar. At the same time, there are two negative states that befall me.

"Ahaha, the so-called A-class nightmare is nothing more than that!" After the red-haired boy released the fire dragon, he still sneered at Lou Li in a secondary two pose.

"Don't be careless, Captain! The other party is a nightmare with the title of thousands of scales! What a super-powerful nightmare that once sacrificed all the 1,000-strong team of the Federation! Someone on the other side seemed to recognize Lou Li's transformed form.

"What kind of tattered scale armor, it is absolutely vulnerable in my hands! If you beat such an opponent yourself. Oh oh oh oh - just thinking about it makes it ignite!! The red-haired boy didn't heed his teammates' advice at all, but became more excited.

Lou Li, who was originally a little proud of someone who recognized him, instantly became extremely angry, but he could only be forced to defend.

If it weren't for the federal drugging, and fighting more and less, he would definitely have torn the teenager on the other side to pieces. Not only that, but he also had to distract himself from protecting that little ancestor, and he had been opening the realm, what an unfair battle.

But Lou Li will not have the luxury of fairness, he is a nightmare of believing in the law of the jungle!

Fair?

- That's just the prayer of the weak. All he needed to think about was how to tear the enemy in front of him apart and leave safely with that little ancestor.

Lou Li, who suffered a blow from the back again, obviously felt that the other party wanted to consume himself like this. Completely ignoring attacks from behind. The incantation in his mouth was silently recited, and red runes appeared on the huge black claws, like blood.

The huge black and red claws carried an astonishing coercion, and the huge claws swung fiercely towards the red-haired boy not far in front of him.

"Well come, evil will prevail, the darkness will eventually be dispelled by the light, let me defeat you head-on. Burn the Flame Dragon and burn your opponents to the ground! Although the boy felt the huge pressure, he did not have the slightest intention of avoiding it, but was ready to mobilize all his strength to fight back.

Lou Li found that his opponent was not afraid at all, and wanted to collide with him, but under the shame and slight surprise, the spiritual power in his hand increased by three points.

The moment the red-black light collided with the red dragon, a huge shockwave erupted. The shock wave turned all the tables and chairs around the two of them into pieces for dozens of meters, and even more into dust within ten meters. Even the B-level Chosen One of the Federation did not dare to step forward at this moment, and could only resist the impact in front of them.

Even under the influence of various factors, Lou Li's strength is not something that a red-haired boy who has just entered the A-level and whose strength is completely unstable can resist, seeing that the black light is about to overwhelm the red light, and the boy is about to turn into pieces.

From the red light came the roar of a teenager.

"Ever since my sister died at the hands of the Nightmare, I've sworn to myself: I will—I'm going to banish the Nightmare from this world! So, damn to it - ahhhh ”

Under this roar of the teenager, the red light instantly burst out with huge energy, from disadvantage, to draw, to advantage.

Watch as the red dragon devours its black claws and lunges towards it. Lou Li's mood at this time was like being trampled by 100,000 grass and mud horses.

Hold the grass, it's not scientific!