The Nine Star Rain attracted the power of the heavenly thunder, but this power was indistinguishable from the enemy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Nine Star Rain as a lightning body, like a lightning rod, he was the first to die. It's just that he has a resurrection, so he doesn't worry about that.

However, Mo Lin still heard from Jiuxingyu's tone that he didn't actually want to use this trick, so we can analyze it briefly.

Nine Star Rain said at the beginning that he can be resurrected nine times in a row, but why does the eighth resurrection say that his strength has reached its peak? If that's the case, the last resurrection won't increase its strength and will it lose its power?

Secondly, if he can use this move casually, then he can use it as soon as he opens, resurrect nine times in a row, and use this move nine times Who is his opponent?

So on the whole, Jiuxingyu didn't want to use this current move, firstly, because he couldn't use it casually, and he could only use it when he reached the peak of his strength in the eighth resurrection. The second is that if he uses this trick, he will be resurrected for the last time, and he may have to pay a terrible price after the last resurrection.

Mo Lin sighed, the man in front of him was different from those people before, he was a real poor person. To be honest, he didn't let Jiuxingyu die.

"Jiuxingyu, it's really not worth dying for a person like you for Yilong, I will bring it for you, you can end it now." With that, Mo Lin began to rush towards the Nine Star Rain.

Seeing Mo Lin rushing over, Jiuxingyu was obviously surprised, what did he want to do? Stop yourself? But is the power of the heavenly thunder so easy to stop?

Just when Jiuxingyu was full of doubts, he saw Mo Lone's figure slowly disappearing, and when he appeared again, he had actually arrived directly in front of him.

"Get me out." Mo Lin pushed the Nine Star Rain hard, and immediately pushed the Nine Star Rain out of the venue.

Jiuxingyu who fell outside the field was shocked, he was rescued, but the thunder could not be stopped.

"Mo Lone." Gao Huaya screamed loudly, but the thunder still enveloped the entire venue.

This huge thunder shrouded the venue in an impenetrable air, and no matter how fast the violent force was, it was impossible to dodge it.

"Haha, he's dead, he's dead. Haha, no one can fight with our royal family. Elon stood up excitedly and shouted frantically.

Jiuxingyu looked at the venue shrouded by thunder in surprise, at the last moment he actually saved himself, but what about himself? What will happen to him? Who can resist the power of the thunder?

The thunder lasted for more than ten seconds, and when the thunder ended, everyone could finally see the ring clearly. But what was surprising was that Mo Lin was still standing in the ring, but his body was shrouded in a layer of ice.

"What?" Everyone was shocked.

The next moment, the ice shattered, and Mo Shanwa spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ring.

"Mo Lone." Gao Huaya screamed and was about to rush up, but Xue Wu stopped her and said, "You can't go, Mo Lin still has the last one, as soon as you go up, you will destroy the battle of a thousand people, and he will definitely die." ”

"What is the last game, can he still fight like this?" Morrow shouted too, and then tried to rush forward.

Just when the two were making a commotion, Mo Lin slowly sat up with his hands on the ground.

"Don't worry, I'm fine. Okay, there's one last game left, come on, who's going to be my opponent. Mo said lightly.

"Don't hold on, how are you going to fight like this now?" Gao Huaya's voice trembled, and now she blamed herself incomparably for why she couldn't pay more attention. As long as she was willing to bring a few guards at that time, Mo Lin would not have embarked on this desperate road.

Not only Gao Huaya, but also Xu Ruyun and Li Yuer all think so. It's not that they don't have the ability to solve it, but they don't think of it.

Mo Lin glanced at her and said lightly: "It's okay, I said, I won't lose." I will walk down from this ring and return to you. ”

After that, Mo stood up tremblingly, and now although this body is broken and covered with blood, it is extremely heroic.

"It's so cool, come on, don't lose."

"Whoever dares to go up, whoever wants to kill Mo Lone, kill me first."

"Yes, kill us first."

"Come on." Everyone in the audience was suddenly excited, and countless people stood up and roared.

The host was very helpless, and the atmosphere was difficult to suppress. But in this case, Mo Lin looked at Yi Long and said, "Everyone, don't be impatient. I've got one last one and it's a fight I have to fight. Yilong, it's already the last game, don't you dare to be on the second place on the list? ”

Yi Long looked at Mo Lin with fierce eyes, and after a while, the corners of his mouth raised and sneered: "Why don't you dare?" With that, Elon jumped into the ring.

As soon as Yi Long got into the ring, everyone was in an uproar, shouting and scolding.

But Yi Long didn't care, as long as he could kill Mo Lian, he was still a royal family. The majesty of the royal family is still maintained, and no one can touch it.

"Looking at your half-dead appearance, killing you is like killing an ant." Elon said disdainfully.

Looking at Yilong, Mo Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth lightly, and then straightened his waist and said with disdain: "Half dead? Who do you say? ”

"Huh?" Yi Long felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, Mo Lone's spirit seemed to be still abundant.

Looking at Yilong's strange expression, Mo Lonely smiled weirdly and said, "If I don't pretend to be weak, you dare to come up?" Hehe, don't leave when you come up. As he spoke, Mo Lin put away Thor's hammer, and then slowly pulled out the defense and woke up from the dream.

"I've been fighting for so long, you see that I use a hammer, you must think I'm good at hammering, right? Hehe, actually, I'm not very good at using a hammer, what I'm really good at is swordsmanship. By the way, these two swords are my swords. ”

Mo Silent smiled brightly, but Yi Long's expression became more and more frightened. At the sight of these two swords, he sensed a deadly threat.

Slowly raised the defense, Mo Lin said lightly: "The black clouds are crushing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, the armor light is open to the sun, and the horn is full of autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple; Half a roll of red flags is in Yishui, the frost is heavy and the cold is silent, and the golden platform is reported to the king, and the jade dragon is carried to die for the king. ”

In an instant, countless figures appeared in the ring. This momentum, this power, this sense of oppression, it is like a unique king, and no one can violate its majesty.

"Qing Ying Sword Technique - Seven Slaughters of the Purple Night." With a loud shout, countless sword shadows rushed towards Yilong.

"Impossible, I am the prince, I am the future emperor, impossible, you can't win against me. You can't kill me, you can't ......" Elon kept roaring in the sword light, but the sword light was ruthless and would not pay attention to any of your voices.