Chapter 230: Group AB (I)

Faced with Tian Bang's question, Mo Lun patted off the dust on his shoulder and arm, and replied positively: "If you weigh less than 4o kilograms, you can almost help me collect the body...... But that's okay, there must be someone who is in a worse mood. ”

The voice fell, and a roar began: "Moron! ”

The source of the sound came from Ren Hong. After the temporary fortress, the priest of the Order, who had rebelled into the Bondage Sect, slammed his fists into the ground, smashing the ground that had already burst into pieces, but the spiritual light that burned like a bonfire in front of him turned into green smoke and had no follow-up.

Tian Bang was fine, but Meng Di, the deputy who was hurrying on the other side, was like being hit on the head by an invisible hammer: "The ceremony was destroyed? When? ”

Under Morun, there is a relatively flat front cover of the vehicle, but it is slightly inclined and leans forward. This made his body bend even deeper: "The ritual is about attitude, the result of racing against time, that's it." ”

"It's still early!" Ren Hong's hoarse voice echoed in the ruins, "It's not over yet!" ”

Moren exhaled, faced the ruins of the steel frame in front of him, and laughed in a low voice: "Yes, you are still a shepherd. But the 'nutrients' you've secretly collected over the years have been poured in......"

"I am willing to pay for the Blood Soul Temple." Ren Hong's breathing became even more rapid, he raised his voice hoarsely, "As long as the Blood Soul Temple is here and I am here, I will not fail." I am the defender of the will of the blood flame!

Moren shook his head: "As long as life exists, the Will of Blood Flame exists, and it never needs to be defended. What needs to be defended is only the laws and wisdom of our contact and communication with the will of the Blood Flame......"

"Hehe, Moron, are you preaching doctrine to me? That's how you've self-hypnotized all these years, going to kneel and lick that woman's toes! You old fool, you are just the mascot that businesswoman used to maintain her value, there is really no difference between you and Jiang Yuan! ”

"Really? Then let me remind you, Jiang Yuan can really be regarded as your adoptive father. ”

"Yes, but that doesn't change the fact that he's the mascot that the woman raised. That woman only has a return on investment in her eyes, and the teachings and teachings are all tools that can be updated and replaced at any time...... Now it's your turn! ”

"I'm more proactive than you think."

One sentence to end the topic.

At this moment, the beam of the tactical flashlight swept through the ruins of Moron's existence, revealing his vague figure. Moren didn't dodge either, facing the light, and raised three fingers:

"Today, there are three goals: look at the cards, stop loss, and turn over. I'm older and don't think too much about it. Complete any of them and give yourself a hundred points...... The possibility of completion has now been considered. ”

Beams of light occasionally swept across his face, catching a rare smile on his usual serious face.

Tian Bang saw this piece from the gap between the steel frame and the vehicle, and then stared at it. After about three seconds, he looked away and looked down at his chest again.

The light pierced through the darkness, and I saw that the outer sweatshirt and the inner T-shirt had turned into a scorched black color.

Tian Bang's hands and feet did not move, and the fire of the format shook outside, and these few areas were completely ashed, revealing broken holes, all the way to his chest muscles.

As you can see, there are also a little slight scorch marks on the body here, and no matter how the fire of the format shakes, it can't be removed.

Tian Bang had indeed been injured by the impact of the black soul body......

When the confrontation was instantaneous, looking at Mo Lun as ethereal as a ghost, the killing intent that could reach his chest was real. It's only a few centimeters away from the heart.

Look, stop loss, turn over...... It's good to say that you can only complete one item, but in practice, you are very greedy, senior!

No, if I continue to be so hypocritical, I'm going to throw up.

Therefore, Tian Bang dusted his chest, faced the other side of the steel frame ruins, and grinned: "Old soldier Youzi, you are very annoying!" ”

Before the words fell, the light radiated.

Mo Lun's eyes shrank slightly, and the staggered tactical flashlight beams could not affect his perception, but through the heavy steel frame and car body, the sudden burst of flame glare pierced straight into his eyes.

The chaotic stacks of ruins ahead, seemingly distorted in the bright light...... No, it's really distorted.

Thousands of beams of light tore through all the obstacles in the ten-meter space in this way, like the sun bursting in the black prison, pouring out the light of the blazing riot.

The ruins under people's feet even undulated like waves, and every tiny pore was filled with bright light. Thousands of square meters of ruined areas are as bright as day.

It had been a long time since Moren had felt a sore eye, but now, he instinctively half-blinded his eyelids, and the black soul body was also distorting the junction between spirit and matter with all his might, weakening the impact of the instantaneous burst of strong light as much as possible.

At this moment, the strange sound of "whoosh" spread among the ruins, and the black smoke wrapped in the body overflowed synchronously, including his consistent qi.

This kind of obliterating power, the field of format fire architecture, has been known for a long time:

"Formatting Field!"

The closest thing to the legendary mortal ability is the ability to format almost all mortal powers.

Under normal circumstances, it is often five to seven dark blue walker tactical teams that work together to achieve this. Tian Bang completed the erection with the strength of one person, and he didn't even wear exoskeleton armor, his strength is so strong, the judgment of B+ level is not exaggerated at all.

"The opponent shows his ...... cards"

Moren tried to turn his body back into nothingness to avoid the front. In the past, it was changeable in the blink of an eye, but now, under the coverage of the formatting field, the operation of the black soul body has also been affected, and there has been obvious stagnation, and forcibly transforming it will only lead to unpredictable consequences.

With a switch of thoughts, Moron framed his arms and sealed, covering his face and chest, and put on the most thorough defensive posture.

This is the judgment of fifty years of fighting instinct, and the beating heart and boiling blood are enough to prove that the crisis is coming, and no more reasons are needed.

The next moment, in Mo Lun's blurred vision, Tian Bang's undisguised hideous eyebrows appeared.

Pounce on it!

Just like in the last round, Mo Lun was close to Tian Bang, and Tian Bang at this time instantly shortened the distance between him and Mo Lun to nothing.

It's too close, and it's completely different from last time, under the cover of the "Formatting Domain", Moren's black soul body has been severely restricted, and any explosion must first forcibly distort and destroy the effect of the domain - no matter how hard the fist is, penetrating more than a dozen layers of sponge thick pads, it will also lose the impact force,

Fortunately, after Tian Bang set up the "Formatting Domain", he also cut off the possibility of exerting his mortal strength, and he was not wearing armor, so he didn't have to worry about the corresponding cutting-edge weapons, and he could only rely on his fists to speak.

Mo Lun completely gave up the idea of releasing internal energy and was ready to use this old bone, with the skills that have been tempered thousands of times, to block Tian Bang's steel body.

But at this moment, the high temperature that burned his soul came to his face, burning away the thin black mist on the surface of his body, penetrating through his muscles and bones; There was even more smoke rushing up on the spiritual level, instantly turning into a burst cloud of smoke.

For a while, whether it was mental induction or what the eyes saw, it was all obscured by the monstrous blood light; Immediately after that, there were swollen claws that occupied the entire field of vision, slashing heads and covering faces.

Moren heard the roar of the tide in his ears:

Bloody blood!

Fire fire fire!

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