Chapter One Hundred and One: Poor Rising Star
Flames, furious and ferocious.
Snowflakes, snow white and pure.
Flames and snowflakes attack each other, on the left is a raging flame, a piece of red, on the right is a snowflake, the sky is snow-white, ice and fire are two heavens, that's just to say.
The bear stood in the middle, opened his hands, opened his bow left and right, and faced the flames and snowflakes in his palms, only to see the snowflakes and flames reach his palms, and the meat ball flicked lightly and returned.
Bang!
The sound of the explosion shook the earth, the earth spilled, and a layer of breath swirled from the bear's hands, whether it was the scorched breath of flames or the frozen white gas of snowflakes.
Clapping his hands, in the flames, Arthurs broke through the flames, his fist rushed over, the bear dodged, and he stepped down, elementalized him, his body turned into red flames, unable to attack the flesh.
The bear will not be discouraged by this, the palm of the hand oppresses the air, and the huge pressure collapses the flame in front of him.
"Bang."
His body fell to the ground, his face pressed tightly, Arthurs was broken inside, why, I would be attacked.
Mock saw that the situation was not right, and hurried up to help, the snow was cold, like a harsh winter.
He wouldn't get close, and it wasn't enough to have Arthurs' lesson, his hands stirred like wings, and snowflakes flew all over the sky, enveloping the bear's body.
With the naked eye, the knees of the snowflakes around them are still rising, and if this continues, the bear may be covered in the cold winter.
"Hmph."
The pressure cannon was faster, and there was no time for the elemental Mok, and his body slammed against the wall, trembling.
On the other side, Arthurs took the opportunity to escape, accumulating a big move with both hands, holding flames and huge fireballs in both hands, and still frantically instilling energy.
A red sun appeared behind him.
"Emperor Yan."
It's like an emperor descending into the world, high above.
The flames burned hot, and a naval base, under this move, collapsed with a bang.
The earth has collapsed, the houses have shattered, the walls are broken, and the town is in ruins, and it has become even more desolate.
The flames burned, continued to burn, the breeze blew, could not disperse, a layer of snowflakes came out, under the flames, there were traces of snowflakes, I have to say, the world is really wonderful.
Mok came out of the snowflakes, and at the critical moment, he used the snowflakes to protect himself, a thick layer, and a little left, Emperor Yan, the captain's ultimate.
With this move, few people will be able to live, even a naval base, and it will collapse under this trick.
"Ahem."
"Captain, captain."
After shouting a few times, but getting no response, Mock stared around, and finally saw the captain in a corner, and the captain at this moment was very miserable.
A bear's paw on his chest, a sunken palm print, made the captain unable to move, blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his hair was scattered, covering his eyes.
What's going on?
What happened?
Why did the captain become so miserable?
He remembered that it was the captain who released his ultimate, and then, it should have been the Tyrant Bear who had become like this, why did it turn around.
"Captain, what's wrong with you?"
"Wake up, Captain."
No matter how he swayed, Captain Arthurs remained motionless, his breath gradually weakening, weakening, simply, tilting his head and falling into his arms.
He's dead?
Reaching out to his nose to investigate, Mork's heart was filled with shock, anger, dead, the captain dead.
The death is unknown, I don't know when, he was tricked, and then died.
Putting down his body, the paralyzed corpse, like mud, Mok's heart became even angrier, his bones were all shattered, who the hell was the captain who wanted to torture him like this.
He looked around and found a bear sitting on top of a certain ruin, leisurely.
"Bartholomi Bear!"
"You killed my captain, bastard."
The wind and snow fell from the sky, and in a huge place, the wind and snow fell little by little, and the green was covered, and the yellow earth was stained with white mist.
Snowflakes are slow and weak, and there is no danger.
The bear stared up for a moment, and the wind blew in front of him, and the angry Mock lost his mind and took control of the whole field.
The cold comes in an instant.
The surrounding world, in less than a stick of incense, has turned into a white snowflake world, in which Mok incarnates as an elf, controls the snowflakes and attacks the bear.
"Pale Behemoth."
Like a tiger, like a giant bear, like a dinosaur, a beast condensed from the snowflakes, tall and fierce, like a giant.
The beast opened its mouth and roared, and the wind and snow raged.
"Roar."
Xiong Wen didn't move, wiped the snowflakes on his face, and said lightly: "Are you coming?" ”
The wind and snow eroded, the eyes were misty, the vision was blurred, and the beasts attacked wildly.
The wind blew his clothes around him, the bear stood still, his hands behind his back, the wind and snow dispersed, teleported, and he appeared next to Mok, and the classic action was repeated.
The right hand is raised, and the left hand is facing the mork below, but it's a pity that the bear without the Bible in his hand is no longer the tyrant bear.
"Bang."
The speed was extremely fast, and the thought was just coming to mind, and the snowflakes were splashing.
"Elementalized?"
The bear is not a vegetarian, and at the moment when his body is elementalized, invisible pressure oppresses the sky, and the whole place is in the palm of his hand.
Even if you are the Monkey King, you can't escape from my palm.
The palm pressed against the void, the pressure increased layer by layer, double, two, tenfold, the wind stopped moving, the ground trembled, the torn stone could not withstand the tremendous pressure.
The wind and snow couldn't bear the pressure, flattened, and Moke's elemental body fell apart.
Converging together, ending the elementalization, the bear appeared, slapped down, and there was no then.
"Bang."
"Poof."
The contrast between the blood and the snowflakes is stark.
The bear stood in the distance, looking at Mok who hit the ruins, blood spurted out wildly, this palm directly injured his body, and his internal organs were probably shattered.
"You don't know anything about power."
One slap, you can't die, so good, I'll slap again.
"Ahem, how could you?"
Mock didn't believe that he was so strong, and the elementalization had no effect on him, gravity shattered his elementalization, it turned out that he had already prepared a trick to deal with them.
Armed color domineering is the most important means of dealing with elementalization, and there is also a method, and that is to take advantage of the weakness of the fruit.
Elementalization, in the face of tremendous pressure, has no effect.
Xiong clapped his hands and smiled, "If you want to travel, where do you want to go?" ”
Teleported, appearing behind him, Mock's face suddenly turned white, and his lips trembled.
With his lips split, he didn't even have a chance to get wet, his pupils widened, and he watched as a slap came down.
"Poof."
The sphere shattered, and Mork disappeared in place, reappearing, on the sea level not far away, with a pop, sinking in it, and there was no more breath.
Those who fall into the sea are no different from a stone, and there is no other possibility than death.