Chapter 17: Artificial Sun! The third more
Although the voice was flat, to the souls in the main hall, it was no less than the roar of heavenly thunder.
Earl Zhao followed the prestige, but saw that in the center of the glorious hall, there was an extra figure at some point.
The figure had his hands behind his back, and his face was covered with an ice-blue mask, making it impossible to see his true face. He stood quietly in the center of the main hall, his black antique robe slightly turbulent in the breeze. Although he didn't make any movements, it was like a towering and immortal mountain, giving people incomparably heavy pressure.
Earl Zhao felt the heavy pressure in the air, his eyes instantly constricted to the size of a needle's eye, and his heart was full of vigilance.
What a strong breath, such a terrible person!
Mo Chen glanced at Feng Qingwu in Earl Zhao's hand, his expression was slightly gloomy, and his eyes flashed with anger.
Before rushing here, Mo Chen finally figured out what was going on from the Internet, which turned this unpaid wilderness into a so-called temporary forbidden area.
This stupid woman with big breasts and no brains, if it weren't for these things she did, things wouldn't have developed to this extent. After her trouble, she was afraid that the news would soon spread in the galaxy, and when the time came, the countries would hear the news, and there would be less and less time left for them to prepare.
Mo Chen was annoyed in his heart, and he didn't bother to say much to Count Zhao and the other souls.
Government forces are already on their way, and the danger of continuing to stay is too great. If he now has the strength of six stars and can cross the starry sky with his physical body, he is naturally not afraid of the government's army. It's a pity that his cultivation in the three-star divine power realm, although he is the best among the ancient martial artists of the human race, but in the face of all kinds of terrifying high-tech weapons, it is difficult to say that it is tight.
Mo Chen sighed in his heart, took a step forward casually, and instantly came to Count Zhao.
He used his fingers as a sword, and the sword qi tore through the air, like an incomparably terrifying divine weapon, slashing towards Earl Zhao's ghost claws that clasped Feng Qingwu.
Before the chilling sword qi could reach his body, Earl Zhao felt as if his arm was being irradiated by the sun, and there were bursts of intense stinging pain. His expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly let go of Feng Qingwu's neck, and at the same time, his body turned into a blood mist in the sky and disappeared into the main hall out of thin air.
Mo Chen stretched out his hand and took Feng Qingwu's delicate body into his arms, looking at the blood mist that fled outside the main hall with a calm expression, as well as the ghost baby who was holding his head and quietly crawling outside the main hall.
Feng Qingwu broke away from the shackles, and his already hazy mind regained a little clarity.
She looked at Mo Chen with hazy eyes, and reminded weakly: "Be careful of that evil ghost, he is about to reverse yin and yang." At that time, even if the martial arts master who has comprehended the laws of heaven and earth comes, it will be an unpredictable situation. ”
Mo Chen glanced at Feng Qingwu with a cold face, and snorted, "Stupid woman, let's take care of yourself." ”
For this big-breasted and brainless child-faced JU breasts, Mo Chen did not have a trace of good feelings in his heart. If it weren't for her trouble, she wouldn't be so passive now.
Feng Qingwu didn't expect Mo Chen to speak so coldly, and was stunned for a while, staring at him blankly and not daring to speak. Her eyes were misty, her delicate cherry lips pursed slightly, and her immature little face was full of grievances.
Mo Chen snorted coldly and ignored Feng Qingwu.
If it weren't for the fact that this stupid woman didn't seem to be simple, she might be able to get some information that she didn't know before, and Mo Chen really didn't want to save her.
He glanced at Feng Qingwu with cold eyes, then raised his head to look outside the main hall, and snorted coldly: "Stupid! ”
Burning the prairie fire!
Mo Chen grabbed Feng Qingwu's willow waist with one hand, and pinched the fire system magic technique with the other. With the change of the magic technique in his hand, the heaven and earth within a radius of three miles suddenly turned red, and the heaven and earth burned with raging flames!
And this endless flame has also become the last picture of the live broadcast.
"Oh my God, Sister Wu is really going against the sky."
"Martial arts lead to heaven, it turns out that it is not a myth!"
"Hey, why do I feel like there's one more person in the picture just now?"
"There's a lot upstairs, isn't it, it's obviously only Sister Wu alone? Oh, those little ghosts, of course they can't be considered human. ”
"Like, there's really one more person, right?"
Because the live broadcast robot was damaged, the picture was not only intermittent and incomplete. They only saw the flames burning in the sky, but they did not see the concrete scene.
The ancient house of the Zhao family.
The flames were monstrous, like a fiery dragon circling the earth, as if it had life, first burning on the periphery of the manor, and then rapidly spreading inward. Terrible flames rose into the sky, like towering mountains, expelling the ghosts of the haunted mansion in the direction of the main hall.
Feng Qingwu recovered a little, looking at the purgatory-like scene outside the main hall, he couldn't help but be stunned, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
This kind of means is terrible!
It's my own master's own action, I'm afraid it's just that, right?
Throughout the galaxy, when it comes to supernatural means, there are absolutely very few existences that can compare with it. It's just that at what age is he, how can he have such terrifying skills?
Feng Qingwu's eyes were glazed, and she only felt as if she was dreaming.
The flames spread, and the little ghosts in the entire ghost park all came towards the main hall helplessly.
Earl Zhao appeared in front of the main hall, glared at Mo Chen with an unwilling face, and said coldly: "Who are you!" ”
Mo Chen glanced at the little ghosts gathered in the courtyard, as well as the unwilling Earl Zhao, and the hideous ghost baby under his feet, and snorted lightly: "It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that you should not come back. ”
Mo Chen said, with a slight wave of his big sleeves, the fire in the sky seemed to come to life, sweeping towards Count Zhao and other evil ghosts.
"Hiss."
Those imps were hit by the flames, and their figures blurred in an instant. Earl Zhao's body was filled with a blood mist like clouds, and although he temporarily resisted the invasion of flames, his face was full of panic.
This flame seems to be endless, and although it has the blessing of the ghost, if it continues to drag on, I am afraid that it will have to be scattered by then.
What can I do?
Just when Count Zhao was anxious, the sky above the valley suddenly had a scorching sun, shining for hundreds of miles.
Under the reflection of the scorching sun, those little ghosts almost disappeared directly, and even Earl Zhao, who was already at the peak of the two-star star, made a momentary mistake in defense because of the scorching sun. The flames were surging like a tide, instantly breaking through his defenses and spreading towards him.
"Ahh
Under the scorching flames, Count Zhao couldn't help but let out a terrible wail.
Mo Chen glanced at the artificial sun in the sky, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
The government army came so quickly, and the means were so fierce that they directly made a small artificial sun to destroy the ghost. It seems that the future battle will be more troublesome than I expected.
It's no wonder that the game elf would say that only the ghosts of Samsung can cause damage to government forces. As soon as this artificial sun comes out, except for the three-star ghosts who are not afraid of the sun, the ghosts of other levels will all hit the street!
Mo Chen sighed lightly, flipped his palm, took out the Netherworld Seed, and threw it at the little ghosts who were about to scatter.
The Nether Seed felt the breath of the revenant, flickering with a dark glow, like a terrifying black hole that devoured everything, engulfing those imps who had no ability to resist.
At this moment, a blinding red light lit up not far away, and at the same time, a loud alarm sounded: "All survivors, please gather here at once." All survivors, please gather here at once. ”
Mo Chen looked at the spaceship floating in the distance and the mecha warriors flying down from above, his brows furrowed slightly. He glanced at Feng Qingwu, who had not yet come back to his senses in his arms, and hummed, "Stupid girl, you did a good thing." ”
When Feng Qingwu heard this, she looked at Mo Chen's cold expression and lowered her head apologetically. She played with the corners of her clothes with her jade hands, and buried her head in her towering majesty.
Mo Chen raised his head and looked at the small number of government troops in the sky, his eyes flashing with different colors.
Perhaps, this is a good time to test your strength. I was lucky enough to be one step ahead of the government army this time, but I definitely can't be so lucky every time in the future.
Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one better make corresponding arrangements for one's own actions. But before that, there is still a small trouble that needs to be solved.
Mo Chen saw Feng Qingwu in his arms, his eyes flashing with an abnormal divine light, like an endless abyss, capable of devouring everything.
Feng Qingwu had not fully recovered his clarity, and at this time, he did not have the slightest resistance in the face of Mo Chen's soul transfer Dafa. Her eyes were dull, like a rag doll playing badly, and she was extremely pitiful.
Mo Chen solved Feng Qingwu's specific memories of herself, casually put her on the ground, and flew towards the sky.