Chapter 144: Chen Jingmo's script

Ottoria's body, which had already been ready to attack, continued to emerge with waves woven by the energy of the demon ves, so thick that even the naked eye could see clearly, and the body that was rippling around her body like water ripples jumped high, sprinting towards the back of the colorful clouds like a gust of wind.

The colorful clouds that stood high above the head of the cloud snake had become the best target at the moment, and it was conspicuous and abnormal.

With all her strength, the life force of the planet formed by the demon bladder in Ottoria's body suddenly underwent a strange change, like a drop of water condensed to the extreme turned into substance, and in that moment of silence, Caiyun only had time to hear the soft sound of glass breaking. Immediately after, the azure figure had broken through the air, and the flash of light was mixed with the cold black of steel, and the fiery red of the friction between the blade and the air.

In an instant, as if shrinking the ground, Ottoria was already beside him. At this point, the attack was in danger of being interrupted just beginning.

The extremely cold mist poured out from Caiyun's palm like flowing water, and was controlled by an invisible force, instantly turning into a barrier of green smoke that blocked everything out, blocking the two of them.

It was like an iron tool piercing into the soil, and the onslaught of Ottoria fell into a difficult position. The demonic bladder power that emerged from all around him erupted again, and all of them rushed into the black blade. So in the light sound of the bubbles bursting, the extremely cold barrier woven by the water mist shattered into a flying mist.

In the midst of the sunlight, Ottoria broke through the barrier and came through the air, slashing with the blade in her hand.

Forcibly activated the Janova cells to extract the energy in the body, and the body was like a bottomless pit devouring the scattered vitality from all around, even the extremely cold water vapor did not let go, regardless of the bearing capacity of his body, and used the strongest sword technique that he could barely master at the moment.

A tornado-like storm of blades is slowly unfolding, and the high-level sword skills from Final Fantasy: the finishing touch!

In the blue of the figure, the pure black of the weapon, and the whirling slash of the red-hot blade, the colorful cloud above the giant snake's head erupted into an endless cold snap and storm.

The wind is from the dragon, the cloud is from the tiger, the dragon blood is used to pull the wind, and then the cloud spell is forcibly controlled, the power of the wind and clouds is simply like a cold wave that does not distinguish between the enemy and me, tearing everything apart.

In the clouds and currents of the riot, the whirlwind that represented Ottoria was gradually slowed down. Until the end, the blade that broke through all the obstacles left a shallow scar on Caiyun's chest, and it was thrown into the dense forest by the ensuing shocking force, cutting a deep ravine, and in the hustle and bustle, life and death were unknown.

At the same time as the storm was lifted, a vague figure suddenly appeared in the black shadow of the cloud snake, as if the black shadow dyed by thick ink had gathered all its strength in the shadow of the cloud snake, and did not take a step back in the impact of the storm, and at the moment when Ottoria was shaken away, it rose to the sky!

In mid-air, the body of the puppet covered in black shadows poured out a steady stream of scarlet, like a river of blood formed after the destruction of the blood bank, rushing out of every gap of the precision puppet, enveloping it in it.

Forcibly spurring the surname of this puppet to the extreme, Chen Jingmo threw the soft sound from his body into the back of his head, and the endless blood covered his body, drawing a blood shadow in the air, and in an instant, he had already come to the back of Caiyun.

This time, it's still the back.

The blood-covered figure paused for a moment, vaguely revealing a silver thorn pattern all over his body. Immediately after, a soul wavelength comparable to a freshly exploded spirit emerged from the puppet.

With the strongest blow that integrated everything into himself, the black-red figure erupted with a violent flash that made it difficult for the soul to look at directly, and Chen Jingmo's soul wavelength exploded and condensed without limit, slashing towards the colorful clouds with the blood that was wrapped around his body.

There was a faint trace of invisible madness in that black-red light and shadow, which made all the creatures in the vicinity fall into a frenzy, and they couldn't help but throw themselves into it.

The bloody armed shackles were fully opened, and everything was strained, even if the determination to burn the soul broke through the three-star peak and rushed to the four-star interruption, it was enough to cause damage to Caiyun, which was roughly evaluated as a four-star peak.

Under the blow, the blood flowed, and the momentum rose from nothingness to the peak in an instant, exuding a terrifying pressure from the soul, and the extremely powerful attack attacked!

In an instant, the rising clouds and blood collided together, and in that chaotic color, countless flickering lights and shadows were faintly seen, and violent symphonies were produced one after another.

Eventually, the chaotic cloud of scarlet and cloud exploded.

There were deep scars on Caiyun's arms, because the blood near the wound was extracted by Chen Jingmo in an instant, so the rolled white flesh did not flow blood, and patches of bloodshot scars and bruises had already appeared on the upper body. And Chen Jingmo was scheming, and the yin leg was dodged by the other party.

The expressionless young boy let out a heavy gasp, and the countless subtle air currents and faint mist around his body were born and disappeared, mysterious and abnormal, but his raised hand was stuck in Chen Jingmo's neck.

Standing high above the cloud snake, the clouds stucked the girl's neck and hung in the air.

There was not the slightest word at all, and between the flips of his palm, a surging air knife sawed Chen Jingmo's body to pieces.

To his surprise, in the bloody flow, there were no broken organs at all, only pieces of steel and fragments of various springs burst out.

This is...... Puppet?

What he grasped was not Chen Jingmo's ontology at all, but just a puppet with realistic workmanship like a real person. And at this moment, Chen Jingmo's body detached from the weapon form, and an embarrassed figure appeared in the flash, retreating rapidly towards the rear.

Blood oozed from Chen Jingmo's fair face, which made her slightly broken, and the chaotic soul wavelength in her brain had already made her lose the strength to fight again.

The falling figure was rapidly ejecting towards the back, and in the corner of his eye, Chen Jingmo saw Caiyun's other palm suddenly clenched.

So in the middle of the air in an instant, a net composed of clouds and mist was weaved, and layers of dense clouds and mist condensed into extremely thin silk threads. Restrained Chen Jingmo's body in it.

The slender figure is like a butterfly caught in a spider's web, and there is a desperate beauty of struggle.

"Nezha's soul is on you, right?" Caiyun said the second sentence since the encounter, his eyes were cold, but he seemed to be burning with anger.

"Die with him!"

An endless hurricane lifted off his body, and his weak body seemed to be wrapped in a huge eye of the wind, and the white clouds in the sky were pulled down, and the endless cold with a trace of electric light, after condensing to the limit, it seemed to hold a black cloud that was lightning and thundering in Caiyun's hand.

Ottoria's staggering figure rushed out of the dense forest, but was swept by the huge cloud snake at the foot of the colorful clouds, flew upside down and broke two large trees that had grown for thousands of years, and fell into the dense vines, unable to move again.

The black thundercloud broke away from Caiyun's hand, instantly covering Chen Jingmo's entire field of vision. There was an extreme coldness in it, and there was enough electric light to evaporate people flickering.

Like a butterfly trapped in a net, Chen Jingmo looked down at the red dot on his watch that represented Bai Shuo at the last moment, and the red dot was thousands of miles away.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, I'm afraid that at this distance, he won't be able to catch up even if he can fly a plane, right?

I immediately thought of some self-deprecation in my heart: It seems that I am still a stupid woman who is timid and small after all, and looks forward and backward...... Superheroes falling from the sky? I'm past the age of faith, right?

Thinking of this, her heart suddenly felt a little sour, if she died, would he be sad? Maybe? Maybe I shouldn't have sent that distress message, I'm going to die and I'm so bored, let others worry about me. If Bai Shuo died quietly like this when he didn't know anything, maybe it would be better, right?

Just like in the TV series, the male protagonist was shot on the battlefield and was about to die, and the heroine, who was thousands of miles away, was cooking at this time, and suddenly felt restless, and then ...... There will be no then, the screenwriter will let another man who is better than the original male protagonist inadvertently meet the heroine a few years later, and slowly heal the wounds in the heroine's heart; In the end, the heroine and the man get married, and the dead hero will smile and silently bless them in heaven...... Although the characters are a little reversed, this kind of plot looks quite interesting.

It wasn't until this time that Chen Jingmo realized that she actually had the talent to be a screenwriter, but did she want to sign her own script?

Since then, the dust has settled, and it cannot be changed, and everything seems to be so sunny and beautiful, and the healing makes people's hearts sour.

It's better to die!!!!

Chen Jingmo tore the script in his mind to shreds, and a cry of all his strength came from his soul:

"Tell the prince that the old lady is still on the way to overcoming obstacles! There are snowy mountains that have not been climbed, there are rivers that have not been crossed, and there are dragons that have not been killed, before I kiss him, let him obediently sleep for me! ”

This kind of brain-dead script was no longer in vogue more than fifty years ago! Even if I die, let him widow me!

Splitting legs or something, the most! Marry! Detest! Finish!

The angry girl poured all her strength, and the last soul wavelength emanated from between her fingers, and a huge wound appeared in the palm, pulling her blood out of her body and turning it into a thin and thin red blade.

The girl who was bound in the net unleashed the final slash, and the silk thread condensed by the clouds and mist in front of her was instantly slashed open by the rapidly vibrating bloody blade, piercing into the black cloud.

The rapidly approaching black cloud was slashed open with a huge crack, and lightning flashed, and Chen Jingmo had already exerted all his strength.

She closed her eyes helplessly, waiting for darkness to fall.

While she was waiting, she suddenly heard a voice like a miracle in her ears.

"Wheel - The ...... of the World"

The girl's petite body fell from the sky and fell into the warm embrace, and the familiar and warm temperature came to her, and she opened her eyes in disbelief.

Just when the desperate girl was about to die, Bai Shuo fell from the sky like a superhero who had promised her!

(To be continued)