Chapter 711: Mobao
The appearance of the acquired spirit treasure brought Mo Qingfeng, who was shaking his gods, back to his senses. He felt quite remorseful for the gaffe just now. As a child of the Mo family, how can he doubt his family?
"A family is a family, and the heritage is not comparable to ordinary families. The earl-level family has existed in this world for 30,000 years, to say the least.
30,000 years, what a long time! With the heritage of the ancestors, I don't know how many strong people can be born.
This should be an acquired spiritual treasure! The treasure that can become an acquired spiritual treasure is no longer in the category of people, but should be classified in the category of immortals.
Amazing, the ancestors of the Mo family are still very remarkable. Being able to leave the treasures that followed him all his life in the Mo family, it seems that he is still very attached to the family. ”
"Miao Lao, you know a lot about the family. Do you mean that you are also from a family? From a hermit family? ”
"Nope! Lao Yu is an ordinary person, an old man who passes by here. Besides, the old man has nothing to do with the Miao family of your imperial court, and the Miao family and the old man are not at the same level. ”
"This is natural, otherwise, how could the Miao family be so suppressed by the Lin family?
Miao Lao, do you think it is necessary for us to continue fighting? As soon as the acquired spirit treasure comes out, your chances of winning will not even be in full force. ”
"Hahaha..., don't worry! Aomine. The strength of the old decay has not yet exerted thirty percent, and an acquired spirit treasure alone cannot make the old decay bow to you. ”
"If that's the case, then it's offended!" Mo Qingfeng's heart moved, and he commanded the acquired spirit treasure to shoot a beam of light towards Miao Junfeng.
For this beam, Miao Junfeng didn't dare to hard-connect. His hands danced, and a black and white whirlpool rose in front of him.
The swirling power of nothingness slowly released from the Tai Chi whirlpool, in stark contrast to the light of the spirit treasure that shot out quickly.
"Hum, smack!" The Tai Chi Vortex resisted the blow for Miao Junfeng, but it also shattered and dissipated because of it.
"Miao Lao, where did you learn this craft? If you go to a noodle restaurant to knead noodles, the noodles you make are definitely the best in the world. "Even if Mo Qingfeng hurts people, he will not show dirty words in his words.
"Hehe, pass the prize. If you are in a good mood one day and change to open a noodle restaurant, you must invite your nephew to come over for a bowl.
Virtuous nephew, you need to be ready! The old man is really no longer merciless this time, in the face of an acquired spiritual treasure, the old man can't be serious if he doesn't want to! ”
Miao Junfeng put on a Tai Chi shelf, and his body was full of life. The gray gas made Miao Junfeng's figure more and more hazy.
Three gray lights flashed, and Miao Junfeng took the shape of "Zhi" and launched an attack on Mo Qingfeng.
The old fist that seemed to be slow and fast was densely covered with gray dead air, making this punch full of a mysterious sense of death.
Wrapped in dead air, the temperature around him was cold. You can faintly hear the roar of the undead from hell in the dead air.
Mo Qingfeng was once again shocked by Miao Junfeng's methods. He didn't think that this was an attack that an old man could make. At this time, where does he look like an old man who is about to die, he is clearly a tiger!
"Wow", the acquired spirit treasure has a spirit, and without waiting for Mo Qingfeng to give an order, the acquired spirit treasure took the initiative to shine a beam of light and protect him inside.
After a "bang", a wave of air spread out. At this moment, the armies of the two sides retreating three miles really heard the shouts and roars of the undead.
As a soldier, you should have some immunity to this voice, but now, whether it is a battle-hardened veteran or a new recruit. Their bodies trembled involuntarily.
"Ling Feng, if there is no Mo Gongzi to help, we will really not be able to fight this battle! Defeating a soldier without a fight is the highest level of war. Luo Qiankun's little luck borrowed from somewhere to let Miao Lao work for him.
If there is a great power like Miao Lao by the side of this king. This battle won't be so strenuous now! ”
"Father, the war has just begun, and it is not certain who will kill the deer. Father must not be discouraged now, maybe after this battle, the old thief who has not lived much will die and return to Huangquan. ”
The Purple Shirt King didn't answer, but just glanced at Zi Lingfeng with deep meaning. He felt that his current son was less and less like the son he remembered.
It was as if overnight, the son who had lived with him for more than twenty years had become a different person. A bloodthirsty, cold, emotionless stranger.
Miao Junfeng failed to strike a blow, decisively retreated, and stood in his original position again.
"Aomine! You haven't introduced the name of this treasure to the old man, you can't let the old man play tricks with a nameless treasure! ”
"I was negligent. Let me introduce you below, this treasure is called Mobao, which is left by the first generation of my Mo family. ”
"It's a great pity to see its power and not see its form! However, the old man believes that when the old man strikes again, he will take the initiative to show his demeanor to the old man.
The treasures that can become acquired spirit treasures are all evolved from talismans with instrument spirits, and these talismans are all talismans that can be upgraded independently.
When the talisman becomes an acquired spirit treasure, the instrument spirit can no longer be called a machine spirit, but should be called a treasure spirit. It is indeed an interesting name, and it is pronounced upside down as a spiritual treasure. ”
"Miao Lao, now is not the time to accompany you to study knowledge. This time it's time to decide the winner. Mo Qingfeng didn't want to drag it out any longer, who knew what else he had, instead of being surprised, it was better to cut through the mess quickly.
The sound of "bang-la-la" sounded, and the streamer overflowed, and the sparkling scenery of the lake and mountains appeared on the competition field under the blow of Mo Qingfeng.
The beauty of the interweaving of the laws of the water system and the laws of the earth system is indeed unforgettable, but it is in this beautiful scenery that the killing machine is in.
The lake ripples and turns into transparent chains. The rocks moved, turning into rolling stones the size of a millstone.
The sound of the breaking wind sounded, and countless chains surrounded him from all directions, leaving no way for Miao Junfeng to retreat.
"Booming" rolling stones followed, forming an impermeable stone wall around the perimeter of the chains.
As the saying goes, the soldiers will block the water to cover the earth, and the water and the soil are originally opposite, but with the blessing of Mobao, they actually cooperate tacitly.
"Interesting, nephew! Could it be that the body of this ink treasure is an inkstone? Your ancestor was also a lover of calligraphy and painting, and when he had nothing to do, he would splash ink and paint a landscape painting? ”
Miao Junfeng's voice didn't sound like a little panicked, he was still full of confidence, and even studied the daily life of the ancestor of the Mo family.
"What the habits of the ancestors were, I don't know. But Mobao is an inkstone, and I don't need to hide it from you. But you know it's an inkstone, so what?
Mo Lao, I don't want to kill you, you better admit defeat! This war is not up to you and me. ”
"Virtuous nephew, just at your words, the old man decided not to kill you, and he will not hold your Mo family accountable. In the future, under your auspices, the Mo family will definitely be able to go to the next level and add strength to this world.
We've dragged on long enough, so let's let the old man fight for us and bring this war to a successful end! ”