Chapter Twenty-Nine: Sword!
Deidara smiled slightly, closed her eyes, and muttered, "Farewell...... Snow ......"
Trump and Zhang Yunzhi almost stretched their shields to the limit, but only one attack from the Storm Hydra smashed them to pieces. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 The huge pressure generated by the three attacks that didn't look amazing made Night Frost and the others even have the ability to condense magic. can only wait for death. Mo Xiaoguo was still holding Xiaomo in his arms, and he didn't think of escaping with a flame meteor at all. The only one who kept her sanity was Cang Tongyue, and as soon as she pulled Cheng Mingyu, her whole body was instantly surrounded by raging flames, but before she could teleport out, the change happened again!
The three attacks that were originally menacing suddenly paused in the air, and then everyone seemed to have hallucinated in their eyes, and the three attacks seemed to be enclosed in a space, and then that space was separated from the space on the side...... It's an indescribably weird feeling. It's like ...... A painting inside glass, and then the glass is split from a large piece of glass.
Not only did Trump do it, but even the four super-level demonic beasts on the opposite side looked stupidly at this situation that they didn't know what the situation was......
Then, the 'glass' that sealed the three attacks gradually appeared a crack, then two, three, knowing that the crack crawled all over the entire 'glass', with a bang, the space cracked!
Although the space of the Aegean Continent is not very stable, from time to time there will be some space-time cracks that cause some magical beasts from the Alien Vision to appear on the continent, but it is not that it can be broken casually. Even if it was just a small piece of space!The large amount of elements and power contained in the space was released at this moment, and although there was no spiritual power to bind it to form a destructive magic, the resulting wave of qi still made a thin mage stagger.
The smoke and dust brought up by the waves dissipated, and a tall figure appeared between everyone and the four super-level demonic beasts.
It was a very young-looking man, dressed in a cyan robe that almost fell to the ground, with black hair and black eyes. His face was not handsome, but he was resolute. Long Hair found a straw rope at random, knotted it, and threw it behind him.
This man didn't have the slightest momentum in his body, but just standing there seemed to be integrated into all things in heaven and earth, and if he didn't see it clearly with his eyes, he wouldn't even feel his existence at all. His eyes were plain, there was no essence or vicissitudes and depth, some were just plain. It's like a puddle of lake water, calm and quiet without a trace of waves. There was a long sword hanging from his waist, and the hilt and scabbard were not without the slightest decoration, especially the scabbard, which seemed to be a piece of wood casually glued together. Everything about this person feels bland, the kind of blandness that you may not even look at when you throw it into the crowd. But if you look closely, you will find that this person is really too plain or too calm, as if it didn't exist at all.
There are not a few masters present, the strength of the four super-level demonic beasts is all extraordinary, Trump and Zhang Yunzhi are also the best among magicians, but no one has found out when and how this man came. And there is no doubt that the attacks of the three super-level demonic beasts just now were all defused by this man.
The man ignored the four monsters and slowly walked to the crowd of San Francisco's party, and none of them had the slightest intention of raising up even the slightest obstruction. It wasn't until he walked into the crowd that Trump reacted and made a defensive gesture. The man ignored the others, and stopped until he walked to Mo Xiaoguo's side, frowning and looking at Mo Xiaoguo, who was still holding Xiaomo and losing his mind, and said in an indifferent, but not lacking concern: "Girl, are you okay?"
Mo Xiaoguo's whole body shook when he heard this voice, as if he had just come to his senses, and suddenly raised his head to look at the man. first frowned, and then shouted in surprise: "Dad, Dad, you're here, great, great, Dad, look at Xiaomo, Xiaomo is ...... to save me" said in the back of the tone.
The rest of the people were all stunned, this amazing man turned out to be Mo Xiaoguo's father, Cang Tongyue, Trump, Zhang Yunzhi and several others all showed sudden expressions. Only then did Trump put down his raised hand, as a high-level member of the academy and one of the managers of Pompeii, of course he knew what kind of person Mo Xiaoguo's father was. That's a character who can't be provoked, can't be provoked, and can't be provoked, in fact, there are few people on the entire continent who are willing to provoke this guy.
Mo Xiaoguo's father raised his hand to stop Mo Xiaoguo from continuing to speak, reached out and grabbed one of Mo Xiaomo's arms, and lifted him up easily without force. You must know that although Mo Xiaomo has transformed into a human form, he is also a strong man with a height of two meters, and his weight will not be less than two hundred catties, but in the hands of Mo Xiaoguo's father, it is as light as a straw.
Xiao Mo was lifted, the corners of his mouth were still spilling blood, and his consciousness was not very clear. However, I still felt that I was out of strength, and Mo Xiaoguo's side came to a stranger's side. Super-rank Demonic Beasts are dangerous, and injured Hyper-Tier Demonic Beasts are even more dangerous. Although she was unable to use any superb means, Xiao Mo still subconsciously released a shockwave of earth-based magic. However, this attack hit Mo Xiaoguo's father's body, but it didn't even break a corner of his clothes! You must know that even if Xiaomo is seriously injured, the origin power is still there, and the instantaneous attack is also a high-level magic level, but Mo Xiaoguo's father easily resolved it without any resistance, and this strength made Ye Hanshuang and the others on the side stunned......
"It turned out to be a humanoid earth-based super-level demonic beast...... Mo Xiaoguo's father said in a flat tone like ice water when he didn't speak to Mo Xiaoguo: "Well, it was invaded from the outside by a rather powerful external force, but fortunately, it didn't hurt the origin, and it would be fine to deal with this small injury for ten days and half a month...... Huh?" Mo Xiaoguo's father was observing Mo Xiaomo's injury, and suddenly frowned, and he didn't turn around and shook his hand, and he didn't see any momentum, and one of the heads of the hydra, which had six heads left hundreds of meters away, suddenly exploded, and then there was a violent fluctuation of the water element. Apparently the Storm Hydra was trying to make some kind of attack, but it was clearly unsuccessful.
"Little reptile, you'd better be honest, in front of me, you don't have any chance!" Mo Xiaoguo's father smiled disdainfully, squared Mo Xiaomo on the ground, one hand flashed yellow light, and the other hand flashed blue light. They represent the fighting power of the earth system and the water system. Mo Xiaoguo's father smiled faintly: "You're lucky...... Soil, otherwise there will be recuperation......" said and pressed his hands on Mo Xiaomo's body at the same time.
Ye Hanshuang and the others were dumbfounded again, and a move from hundreds of meters away exploded the head of a super-level demonic beast, what kind of power is this? Looking at Mo Xiaoguo's father's eyes, they were suddenly filled with awe......
After a while, the corners of Mo Xiaomo's mouth no longer vomited blood, and her expression calmed down a lot. Mo Xiaoguo's father stood up, glanced at Trump and saw Trump, and beckoned: "Who is that, you come over and perform a healing technique, I can regulate my internal breath, but we can't fight if we are injured......"
Trump stepped forward at this time, first bowed down and saluted: "Junior, Trump, I have seen the sword god crown......
"Sword God, Sword God Mo asked Sword, who are you...... Sword God Mo asked under the sword crown?" Ye Hanshuang and the others were still confused, but Jiang Shan screamed. As Jiang Shan shouted, the expressions of some of the students also changed, only Li Yannian and Ye Hanshuang were still at a loss. These two second-class people only know how many countries on the mainland are recently, and even less about humanities......
"I'm Mo Wenjian, you have been my daughter's teacher, and you don't have to call me a junior in front of me," Mo Xiaoguo's father. Mo Wenjian said lightly: "Help me cure this little guy first, I'm going to teach those little guys a lesson!" Trump bowed down and received the order to treat Mo Xiaomo's injuries, while the attention of the others was all focused on Mo Wenjian's body.
Ye Hanshuang asked Cang Tongyue, who was no longer ready to escape, who this Mo Wen Sword was, and Cang Tongyue didn't say much nonsense, but just said briefly: "Saint Rank Master, the top master who uses swords in the mainland now, even Ji Lingxia and Gattuso have to give him some face!"
Although it was very simple, Night Frost still understood it completely as soon as he heard it, and nodded: "Understood, skeleton-level boss!"
Mo Wenjian's style is really amazing, hundreds of meters away, Mo Wenjian raised his feet and was still hundreds of meters away, and when his feet fell, he had already reached the front of the four super-level demonic beasts. He glanced at Storm Hydra, which had five heads left, and then glanced at the Crystal Storm Dragonfly. Finally, there was the hundred-eyed citrine scorpion and the three-headed snapping turtle in the black water, and said with a faint smile: "I heard that there are many high-level demonic beasts in the realm of chaos, and I also wanted to find one this time, but I didn't expect the target to be found, but I ran into the surprise ......of the four of you," he said and looked at it again, then looked back at San Francisco and his party, and said loudly: "Xiao, what is the relationship between you and a few children around you?"
Mo Xiaoguo was engrossed in watching Trump treat Xiaomo, and didn't look at Mo Wenjian at all, she was very clear about her father's strength, four super-level demonic beasts, it was really nothing...... However, when he heard his father's call, he still raised his head and replied casually: "It's all familiar, what's the matter, don't bother me to look at Xiaomo......"
Mo Wenjian smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was also very accustomed to his daughter's virtues, raised his head and continued to say to the four super-level demonic beasts: "My daughter already has a demon pet, but I see that there are still a few of her friends who have not gotten it, and it is just right to catch up, I don't care about you hurting my daughter's demon pet and her classmates, you consciously dedicate your loyalty......
Everyone and all the beasts were stunned when they heard this, especially the four super-level demonic beasts, looking at Mo Wenjian's gaze, all of them knew each other, and then looked at the champion of the Idiot Olympiad.
In the eyes of the four super-level demonic beasts, this man is indeed very powerful, at most, he doesn't care about what they disturb him, and the three-headed snapping turtle in the black water is also injured. It's a big deal to take a step back, and no one cares. But as soon as this human opened his mouth, he wanted to let the four of them give his loyalty! What does it mean to give loyalty? Naturally, he has become the demon pet of one of those humble human beings! The super-level demonic beast is dignified!
Among the four demonic beasts, the three-headed snapping turtle in the black water is the weakest, and the city government is also the shallower. In addition, one head was knocked out before - the hydra was knocked out of four, but people can grow it, but the big turtle can't. Three-headed ...... In fact, it was two now, and the first of the two snapping turtles couldn't bear it, the two big heads opened their big mouths at the same time, and two blue balls of light with scorching heat smashed towards Mo Wenjian.
"If you look for death, it's up to you!" Mo Wenjian sneered, and with a wave of his hand, two red, yellow, and blue mixed fighting qi instantly defeated the snapping turtle's attack, and then disappeared on the spot without any movement, and reappeared in the air in front of the snapping turtle, and the long sword that was originally tied to his waist was already in his hand. The plain scabbard and hilt are different. Although the body of this sword is not gorgeous, it is dazzling with cold light, and at this time, it is surrounded by the three-color fighting aura. Before the snapping turtle could make any reaction, Mo Wen's sword was already swinging out, and a narrow but extremely long sword light swung out. The snapping turtle's hard shell seemed to have turned into tofu in front of this sword. The entire huge body was suddenly cut in two!
Due to the powerful fire element contained in the fighting qi, the wound was burned by the high temperature the moment it was torn open, and not a single trace of blood was splashed out. There was a look of disbelief in the snapping turtle's two large heads and four large eyes, and then the disbelief gradually turned into despair, and finally turned to dead gray and lost its brilliance.
The audience was silent, super-level demonic beasts, dignified super-level demonic beasts, under Mo Wenjian's hands, they actually fell into corpses and died......
Mo Wen's sword slowly landed, then returned the sword to its sheath, clapped his hands, as if he had done an insignificant trivial, turned his head and continued to look at the remaining three super-level demonic beasts: "How are you thinking about it?"