Chapter Forty-Six: Pile of Money
For Yan Yan, who is good at calculation, one of the biggest advantages of the system is that he knows the basic data of his body well, his agility and intelligence growth point is extremely high, but compared to his amazing speed and keen reflexes, his strength and physical strength are not outstanding, so Yan Yan set his own fighting style very early, one hit misses and escapes thousands of miles, one hit succeeds, guerrilla tactics of crazy attacks, or long-distance spell attacks. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
With a breath in his mouth, Yan Yan wielded the ghost pill and blocked Mo Du's scepter, only to be able to use his strength to widen the distance between the two, and in the blink of an eye, the mirror space ground folded and contracted, and Mo Du's attack fell in front of Yan Yan again.
In the mirror world, time and space are meaningless, and when he arrives here, the distance between Yan Yan and Mo Du by relying on speed is just child's play, but between Mo Du's proud backhand, it will come to naught.
And Mordo's combat experience is really rich, he is not just a pure mage, but uses powerful magic to make his body stronger, and the brutal fighting method is mainly based on the most direct physical combat, supplemented by spell attacks, plus the brilliant scepter in his hand is not an ordinary magic weapon, and the boots on his feet are like hot wheels, which makes up for his lack of speed.
Using the mirror space to continuously create the most favorable terrain for him, he completely exerted his fierce and brutal attacks to a few hundred percent of the power, even if Yan Yan's strength skyrocketed when he came in, he was helpless for a while in the face of this completely restrained style of play.
Speaking of hand-to-hand combat, Yan Yan is not inexperienced, but compared with a powerful villain like Mordo, who has been in a hundred battles and is famous in the Marvel world, it is still slightly inferior, fortunately, the Onimaru in his hand is also a rare evil demon soldier, whenever two weapons collide, the evil ghost spirit of the Onimaru can also resist the power of many scepters, and every time he is forced into an irresistible situation, he uses the wind step and the jumping knife to get out, but even so, he was beaten by Mo Du and had no power to fight back, and secretly complained in his heart.
"This madman! Hell yes! Lao Tzu just made some money, he didn't provoke you at all, this bastard is completely unreasonable! ”
The magic pattern on the jumping knife flashed, Yan Yan distanced himself from Mo Du again, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although there is still the hole card of the Destroyer's Furnace, but that kind of life-saving thing, unless it is absolutely necessary, Yan Yan will not use it, the cold light in his eyes surges, and the lightning strike with the strongest power is not moved, but looking for an opportunity as a means to hide it as a counter-kill.
"Humph! A bunch of little tricks! Mo Du's eyes lit up, and he looked up and down at the jumping knife and ghost pill that suddenly appeared in Yan Yan's hand, even in the many magic books that the ancient mage had sorted out over the years, there was no record of these spells and props, "Where did you learn these spells?" And where did you get these boosters? Relying on these things, you can actually fight me in the mirror world, give me these spells and items, and I will let you leave alive? How is it? ”
After Yan Yan flashed out more than ten meters away, Mo Du suddenly stopped, and as soon as he turned his words, he raised the conditions, and his rugged face was full of shrewd smiles, where was the slightest hint of the reckless and arrogant appearance just now.
"What does this guy want to do? Is there really a desire to reconcile? Or distract me with words? Of course, Yan Yan knew how much the multi-tower props were tempting to a magician, but he faintly felt that a stubborn person like Mo Du would definitely not change easily once he had a murderous intent.
Just as Yan Yan frowned slightly and thought about it from the bottom of his heart, another Mo Du figure appeared strangely behind him, and the scepter breath was restrained, silently hitting the back of Yan Yan's head.
Mo Du also discovered Yan Yan's difficulty, created an illusion and used words to distract Yan Yan, and then slammed the killer to sneak attack, having used all his strength, obviously wanting to kill Yan Yan with one blow.
Snorted mockingly, Yan Yan has always been the person who loves to fight with stuffy sticks and sneak attacks, how could he be defenseless against this, but Mo Du's moves are fierce, and he doesn't dare to take it lightly, his left hand is surrounded by dark green magic patterns, shooting out a poisonous touch, and his right hand raises a knife to block, and his figure flashes with a ghostly afterimage, and Yu Mo Du is fighting fiercely.
Yan Yan's movements are erratic, with Mo Du as the center of the circle, he keeps moving rapidly, bringing up an afterimage, like a large group of evil wolves that surround their prey, as long as there is a slight loophole, they will rush and fight, and they will be ruthless, all of which are fatal points in the body, and Mo Du is like a mountain, standing still, the shining scepter in his hand is smashed and beaten, and the whole world in all directions is controlled by him, as long as Yan Yan has a moment of stay, he will be spontaneously sent to Mo Du by the movement of space.
The two of them have their own strengths, fighting fiercely together, weapons collide, and the aftermath of the energy will not know how many surrounding buildings will be destroyed, but fortunately, this is only a mirror world, if it is the real world, I don't know what it will be destroyed by the fight between the two.
Mo Du is already a must-kill for Yan Yan, especially after seeing Yan Yan's strength and wonderful magic props, he is even more determined to complete the trial of Yan Yan, a magical scum, today, Yan Yan naturally understands this truth, and the two of them are not talking much, "Ping Pong" is a good kill.
In this sky and ground are full of high-rise buildings, people shuttling, and strangely folded cities, Yan Yan turned into a white phantom, with a cold black light, surrounded by golden fireworks, and the brilliant Mordo of the scepter in his hand attacked from all sides.
The two didn't know how long they fought, although Yan Yan still encouraged him to support, but the collision of weapons again and again made his health gradually reduced to a dangerous point.
Although he couldn't use healing potions in battle, as far as Yan Yan could see, a mighty stream of heat surged along the blood vessels and muscles, surging all over his body in an instant, and Yan Yan, who had spent 8,000 gold coins to strengthen his attributes, returned to his peak state in an instant, and he only felt that his whole body was full of strength.
In Mo Du's surprised eyes, he almost popped out of his sockets, and he became more and more tired, and Yan Yan, who had already appeared as if he had just appeared, suddenly grinned "hehe" and laughed strangely, and the green luster on his body flashed, not only did he recover strangely as before, but he was also like taking a stimulant, faster and stronger.
Fighting to the point where he is now, Yan Yan is simply not in a hurry to leave, he should practice here with Mo Du, an elite mage, although he has always been at a disadvantage, but the bigger Yan Yan is, the more comfortable he is, sometimes he fights in close combat, sometimes he casts spells from a distance, and the jumping knife, wind step and poisonous touch are used in turn, and the combination of several skills with each other is more and more proficient.
His eyes stared at Mo Du with a faint cold light, even if Mo Du wanted to stop now, Yan Yan was unwilling, anyway, there were still more than 50,000 gold coins in the system, even if he took the money today, he would pile up Mo Du, the bastard who dared to scare him.
Yan Yan's various weird methods are endless, coming and going like the wind, elusive, although Mo Du is strong, he doesn't dare to let Yan Yan's knife give it to him, and Yan Yan is the same, he knows with his ass that if he is given a scepter by the spark of magic spark, he will definitely not feel good.
In the mirror world, there is no passage of time, there is no concept of space, and the two don't know how long they fight, the more they fight, the more intense it becomes, the knives come and go, the fists and feet are added, and the gold, cyan, green, and black magic luster shines, which is very dazzling.
In the mirror world, Mo Du, who has the support of strong magic, can be called a pervert, and his physical strength is simply endless, not only does he not see the slightest fatigue, but he becomes more and more powerful.
"This guy is really fierce!" Yan Yan, whose health was once again consumed to the end, suddenly opened the distance, the green light on his body flashed, and he once again strengthened his attributes, and his physical strength suddenly poured out a steady stream of power.
"Humph! Do you think you can defeat me by absorbing the power of other dimensions that don't belong to you with evil magic? Stupidity! "Mordo has a wide range of magical knowledge, and naturally regards Yan Yan's constant recovery behavior as a kind of black magic that absorbs the energy of the other world.
The magic boots under his feet spewed a brilliant magical luster, and Mo Du smirked and rushed to Yan Yan's face, and the brilliant scepter whipped down on Yan Yan's waist.
The strong wind swept in, Yan Yan could even clearly feel the majestic and scorching power of the scepter, but before he could retreat to dodge, his feet suddenly emptied, and the vast and boundless ground was like a strange right angle folded in half, and the high-rise traffic behind Yan Yan suddenly became a picture on the abyss, and the weightless body fell straight downward.
Mo Du flew down in the air step by step, and every step under his feet, there would be a bright magic spark supporting his feet, running all the way, leaving a series of brilliant fireworks behind him, the radiant scepter hit the weightless Yan Yan's waist fiercely, blood sprayed, Yan Yan screamed hysterically in pain, and his abdomen was burned by the magic fireworks of the scepter A terrible scorched black, and streams of anxious green smoke came out of his body.
Mo Du sneered fiercely, swore not to spare people with a successful blow, and once again waved the brilliant scepter, and was about to make up for Yan Yan with another fatal blow, but suddenly saw that although Yan Yan's facial features were twisted together in pain, a strange smile appeared on his face, and before Mo Du could react, Yan Yan, who fell rapidly, suddenly wrapped his legs around Mo Du's waist like a python.
Mo Du was caught off guard by Yan Yan's strange methods, his body staggered, even if he was supported by magic boots, he was pulled and fell by Yan Yan, fortunately, he was extremely experienced in combat, and hurriedly stabilized his body, and the magic power on his body surged, and he was about to throw out Yan Yan who was entangled in his body.
The green light flashed, Yan Yan's body suddenly returned to its peak state, grinning a few strange laughs, Yan Yan's eyes were full of fierce light, and his mouth said softly, "Go die!" ”
As Yan Yan's hands were surrounded by the magic patterns full of thunderous aura, on the top of Mo Du's head, a black vortex with a diameter of 100 meters suddenly appeared, and Mo Du could not dodge, and a series of ten thick terrifying thunderbolts had already roared down from the sky, slashing Mo Du's body fiercely.