Chapter Seventy-Five: The Man in Black
Sure enough, the rain of arrows like flying locusts only lasted for three breaths before disappearing, followed by a group of black-clothed people rushing from a distance.
These black-clothed men carried longbows on their shoulders and swords in their hands, and their movements were swift, coordinated, and orderly, and every three of them were closely united, as if they formed a kind of combined attack formation, and thirty people formed a large attack matrix, which looked like a well-trained regular national army.
Especially the leader of it, tall and mighty, like an iron tower, with a one-person high black bow on his back, the ink is recognized, it is a low-grade magic weapon copper tire iron back bow, holding a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, the halberd body is like a dragon, thick as a child's arm, the halberd blade exudes a cold and cold light, even if it is a copper wall and iron wall, it can be gently cut, it is not inferior to the bright silver spear of the lower grade magic weapon, the heaven-breaking halberd.
This leader of the man in black actually has two low-grade magic weapons on his body, although they are not worth mentioning in Mo Yan's eyes, but for most people, they are very valuable, you must know that even the outer disciples of the White Lotus Sect only use low-grade magic weapons.
"Who are you? How dare you rob the Yuan family's goods?"
Mo Yan's body flashed, and he stood in front of everyone, a pair of eyes staring closely at the leader of the men in black, and he felt a dangerous aura from this person's body.
Moreover, under the other party's subordinates, there are still sixty men in black, and on his side, the Wolf Warrior Mercenary Group and Yuan Fei's servants, after being attacked by the Howling Moon Demon Wolf and several waves of arrows, are killed or injured, and now there are less than thirty people left, which is not a good sign.
"Who are we? You can go to hell and ask!"
When the leader of the man in black saw that Mo Yan actually dared to question him, he immediately smiled evilly, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand shook like a dragon, and slashed Huashan with one move, slashing at Mo Yan's head.
"Look for death!"
Mo Yan's eyes were cold, and he no longer cared about the origin of these people, and the Enma Fist slammed out.
Although this fist technique is not as weird and terrifying as the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash, which makes people not know how to guard against it, it is more fierce in terms of strength.
Of the two, one is absolute power, striking the body, and the other is weird and tricky, attacking the soul.
In general, each has its own merits.
Moreover, with Mo Yan being promoted to the first level of the Qi Refining Realm, the power of the Enma Fist was truly revealed.
Now there are still some true qi in his dantian, and he urged these true qi according to the method of casting the Enma Fist, and immediately saw that his fist was full of size, and a layer of gray true qi was derived from the surface of the skin of the palm, wrapping his hands like fist gloves.
Like the Soul Devouring Ghost Slash, there are many strange lines on the fist gloves condensed by gray true qi, which seem to be chaotic and confusing, but each line is connected together, faintly, but there are many demons and monsters, including the zombie king Shura flying corpse, the skeleton king thousand-year-old white bone spirit, and the ghost king Infernal Blood Ghost King.
However, what shocked people was that none of these demons and monsters were standing, but all of them were prostrate on the ground, bowing their proud heads, and bowing respectfully to a demon king sitting on the throne in front of him, with a dark body, a blurred face, a crown on his head, and wide hands, like a fan, containing terrifying power.
Needless to say, this demon king who can make all ghosts surrender is the Hell Enma who suppresses the Enma Hell and rules the evil demons of the ten directions.
Buzzing!
Under the huge force, the space shook slightly, and the surrounding air was even more turbulent, rushing and whistling, but it had not yet swept out, and suddenly disappeared without a trace, as if it had never existed, and the surroundings became calm.
However, Mo Yan's eyes suddenly froze, because only he knew that the air had not disappeared, but had been absorbed by the Enma Fist, or refined.
This was the first time he had used his true qi to cast the Enma Fist, but he didn't expect it to have a corrosive effect, and as soon as the air currents that were set off appeared, they were eliminated, and faintly, ripples appeared in the space, as if they were about to be melted.
Flutter!
Enma Fist and Fang Tian's painting halberd collided together, and the imaginary loud noise did not come out, but instead there was the sound of sulfuric acid splashing on the ground and melting objects, and the sharp halberd blade could be seen with the naked eye billowing smoke, becoming extremely black, and suddenly clicking and breaking.
The Heaven-Breaking Halberd of the lower grade magic weapon level was actually scrapped by Mo Yan with a punch and became a piece of scrap iron.
"How is that possible?"
The leader of the man in black widened his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, he was a heaven-breaking halberd, but he had been on the battlefield for decades, and he didn't know how many powerful enemies he had killed, how many divine weapons he had destroyed, and even if it was a low-grade magic weapon of the same level, he couldn't please him in front of the sky-breaking halberd.
But now he was actually interrupted by Mo Yan's punch, and it was the sharpest and hardest halberd blade partially broken, which made him feel like he was dreaming.
"Nothing is impossible!" Mo Yan shouted, his body rushed forward, like a dragon and a tiger, "Say, which country's general are you? Who sent you? Why do you want to loot the Yuan family's goods?"
"Hmph, do you think that if you destroy my Heaven Breaking Halberd, you will be able to defeat me?" The leader of the men in black did not answer, but smiled coldly: "I am a master at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and you are only a beginner, now, I will let you see my true strength!"
While speaking, he took off the copper-tired iron-backed bow he was carrying on his back, pulled the bowstring with his right hand like a full moon, and his fingertips spewed out true qi, and the whiskers condensed into five sharp arrows.
"The light of the fireflies also dares to compete with the bright moon?" Mo Yan did not dodge or dodge, and directly resisted the continuous arrows of the leader of the man in black with his body, "Since you don't want to say it, then I will capture you, and there are naturally ten thousand ways for you to speak." ”
Since the completion of the Enma's golden body, his speed and speed are not enough to describe, almost in the blink of an eye, he crossed a distance of 100 meters and appeared in front of the leader of the men in black, a pair of iron fists like hell Enma refused to accept the suppression of the Nine Heavens God Clan, wanting to break the sky and tear the God Realm.
On the surface of the fist faintly appeared a black robe, wearing a crown of the demon king, with huge hands and the power to support the sky, singing a tune from hell, it is the lament of the Yellow Spring, with the power of demagogy, so that if people are not careful, they will fall into the boundless hell and suffer endless suffering.
"Sweep through a thousand armies!"
Although the leader of the man in black was shocked by the momentum of the Enma Fist, he was a master at the peak of the Qi Refining Realm, and he quickly reacted, holding a bow in both hands and fiercely sweeping towards Mo Yan's waist ribs, actually using this bow and arrow weapon as a club.
The bow shone with a brilliant golden brilliance, like a curved "golden rod", showing that his true qi was metallic.
The Western Gengjin Qi represents killing, and when it comes to attack power, it is the most powerful among all attributes.
"It's useless. ”
Although Mo Yan didn't take the leader of the men in black in his eyes, he wouldn't use his body to resist the opponent's attack, when it came to the Qi Refining Realm, the pure strength could no longer describe their attacks, and the destructive power of True Qi was incomparable, and those who did not reach this realm would never be able to experience it.
Therefore, even if his Enma Golden Body ignored any magic weapon attacks under the spirit weapon, he could not defend against True Qi that was higher than his own quality, unless he also broke through to the peak of the Qi Refining Realm and used his True Qi to urge the Enma Golden Body.