Chapter 9 Seven Flashes, Only Flashes
The blinding cold light, the blood bursting out.
Holding his arm, Mo Wen stepped aside, using his true ability, just one blow, the divine crack injured him.
The body, which was rampant in the lower worlds and could hardly be injured by anyone, was easily torn apart after the power of the 'Son of God' was activated by the Divine Crack.
His gaze swept over the inch-long wound, Mo Wen's brows furrowed slightly, and he dodged with all his might, but he didn't completely dodge, the speed of that blow was too terrifying.
And the god crack fire weaving on the opposite side was also a little surprised, that blow was aimed at Mo Wen's chest, but she didn't expect that in the end, it just hit the shoulder, what a powerful reaction speed!
"Give up, you should be able to see that after using 'Wei Shan', you can't dodge with your speed, if you don't want to die, just hand over that child to me!"
God Crack lied, the magic name is Salvare000, which means that she can't kill people no matter what, just looking at the handsome teenager in front of her, she subconsciously doesn't want to hurt him.
The corners of his mouth slightly outlined a smile, but Mo Wen said nonchalantly: "Come again!" ”
Knife light, blood, scars, roar!
The next few minutes are the full melody of the battle.
Dozens of scars appeared on Mo Wen's body, although they were all extracutaneous wounds, but the dense wounds still made Mo Wen's whole person become a bloody person.
Blood was left along his arm, and Mo Wen gasped slightly. The expression on his face did not change in the slightest, as if none of the blood was his own.
The strength is still not enough, Tong Guò and the fight of the god split. Mo Wen also roughly inferred about her own strength, among the 'saints' with less than twenty people in the world, the ranking of the Divine Crack is the top nine, but because she is good at white-knuckle combat, she can't kill herself, so it's hard to say how many layers of strength she exerted in the process of fighting Mo Wen, but Mo Wen still feels that her strength should be in the first ranks. In addition to facing Aresta and Ivas who are obviously cheating, it shouldn't be difficult for him to save his life, because he didn't use all his strength just now!
"Enough, right?"
Opposite side. Shen Crack looked at the young man covered in blood, and said in a subtle voice that was almost pitying, "Why did you do this for her? It's remarkable to be able to fight the magicians within the top 10 in London to this extent. I'm sure she knows you've done your best and won't blame you. ”
"-Hah!"
Mo Wen was stunned. Then he burst open his mouth and laughed. His blood-stained hand lifted the hair on his forehead, and he smiled wickedly.
"Beauty, the fight is not over yet, don't jump to conclusions, it's my turn to attack this time!"
"What?"
Shen Crack's heart was suddenly shocked, and she realized one thing, from the moment the battle began, this man had not attacked. Not once, he just kept dodging.
Crack the joints in your hands and creak. Mo Wen suddenly had a chill in his eyes.
"It's coming!"
The pupils of the god shrank slightly.
I saw Mo Wen stomp on the ground violently, and the whole person rushed towards the Divine Crack like a cannonball.
"Only Flash!"
The Japanese sword, which was more than two meters long, slashed through the space and stabbed at Mo Wen.
Without dodging or dodging, Mo Wen rushed directly towards the Seven Heavens and Seven Blades.
Time seemed to slow down, and the sharp blade cut through the air, closing in on Mo Wen's head little by little.
The Divine Crack didn't want to kill Mo Wen, this knife was just to force him away, judging from the previous fight between the two, as long as Mo Wen dodged, it was not difficult to avoid this knife.
But looking at the cold sword, Mo Wen pounced on him.
"Is it worth it?"
In a short moment, a thought flashed in her mind as she looked at the figure that rushed over, she looked at the young man's face, hoping to see a trace of retreat on it, but she was disappointed, all she saw was that indomitable, even a little crazy eyes.
Do you want to take it back?
A thought flashed in Shen Crack's heart, but one step faster than her, Mo Wen acted first.
An invisible force field suddenly stretched out around him, and the huge suction force even pulled the small pebbles on the ground, mixed with some kind of scream that penetrated the spirit into the ears, making people's brains surge.
Heavenly Mana Field!
Heavenly Demon Sound!
Heavenly Demon Dafa!
Although the Fantasy Killer sealed Mo Wen's magic and superpowers, it had no effect on his martial arts.
Although in the face of the magic and superpowers of this world, Mo Wen's martial arts seem to be a little insufficient, but it is enough to affect this moment of fighting.
As fast as a meteor, the sharp blade was slightly deflected.
Opportunity!
A flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and Mo Wen continued to rush forward, but his head was slightly offset.
Seven days and seven knives brushed Mo Wen's side face, and he could even feel the coolness on the knife's body.
Blood slid down his face, and he didn't completely dodge the knife after all.
But one qiē is enough, the big picture is decided!
"Seven flashes!"
The divine crack who was dodged a blow was not willing to give up, in this extreme situation, she actually launched another seven flashes, her hand provoked the tightrope, and the seven slashes came head-on, although because the technique was launched in a hurry, these seven slashes were a little scattered, only two were aimed at Mo Wen, but the close distance made Mo Wen absolutely unable to dodge this blow.
A slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Mo Wen flew sideways and pounced.
One slash slashed under him, and another slashed at his right hand.
As if the sound of glass breaking, the power blessed on the steel wire was wiped out, and the remaining impact hit Mo Wen's hand, leaving only a shallow white mark.
"That right hand!"
The things that Steele had mentioned flashed in Divine Split's mind, but Mo Wen hadn't used the power of this right hand since the start of the war, and she subconsciously forgot about it.
This young man hadn't been serious before, no, he was consciously misleading himself, if it weren't for the previous series of attacks that made her misestimate the strength of the other party, he wouldn't have been able to approach him so easily.
But now it's too late to think about this, and I understand that the opponent's fighting skills and strong physique are far above me, and the right hand that can erase magic is the nemesis of my own ability, and when I am approached to this place, I have already lost.
Sure enough, the next moment, Mo Wen's body pounced on Shen Crack's body, and the two of them rolled and fell to the side, and the seven swords of seven days were thrown aside.
"Beauty, who won now?"
Riding on the body of the god split, Mo Wen pinched her neck with his right hand and asked condescendingly.
Shen Crack was silent for a moment, and finally sighed softly, "You won!" ”
Although she was defeated by the other party's scheme, she had already used her full strength, and failure was failure.
But thinking of that child, Shen Crack opened his mouth again with some hesitation.
"Hand over Intixus to us, even if you have won against me, you will not be a match for the entire Evil Church of Necessity, and besides, in a few days, she will no longer remember about you, between you-"
The voice stopped abruptly, and her face turned red suddenly, and it turned out that at some point, Mo Wen's left hand had climbed up to her crisp breasts and began to knead it.
Plump, huge, and elastic, I don't know if it's because of the cultivation of magic or because of the natural beauty, the cracked breasts feel particularly good, like peeled eggs.
"-You!" The god was in a hurry, and her body began to struggle, but she didn't expect that a person with such a beautiful face and such outstanding strength would be a shameless pervert.
"Now, why do you have such great abilities but are so weak, your magic name is Salvare000, - help those who can't be saved, why don't you save that child, you can only watch her go to the abyss again and again, if I hadn't arrived in time today, she would have died at your hands!"
While enjoying his spoils, Mo Wen suddenly asked lightly, there was no trace of wave in his eyes, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Listening to Mo Wen's words, Shen Crack was stunned, and he didn't even care about Mo Wen continuing to take advantage of her.
Her face darkened completely.
"I didn't want to hurt her, I didn't know that the monastic clothes on her body had disappeared, and the barrier of the 'Mobile Church' was gone, I thought I would never cut her"
"I'm not willing to do this kind of thing, either"
"But if I don't, she won't be able to live anymore, she'll die."
The god cracked the fire like a child who was about to cry.
But she was greeted by Mo Wen's merciless voice.
"Reach out to those who can't be saved, God Split Fire Weaving, that's all your enlightenment is?" (To be continued......)