The double change of the bull's head mask reminded Morun of the holy angel tattooed on the demon lord's body, and although the two looked completely different, for some reason, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and they were connected like this.

"Could it be...... Angel, is also a change in the Demon Lord?" Mo Lun muttered, and suddenly he was stunned, and the chip surveyed that the ground was shaking slightly, and after a little calculation of the epicenter, his face couldn't help but change slightly.

"It's still far away, but it's a big guy. Mo Lun glanced back, hurriedly put the little beast tooth on his neck, and hurriedly cleaned it up, and picked up the scattered kunai and thousand books that could still be used, these are strategic materials, and it is not easy to replenish.

Soon, Morun re-stepped onto the stone bridge and ran quickly towards Taniguchi.

Mo Lun's speed is very fast, after four high-level body quenching elixir refinement exercises, his physique is already stronger than most students of the same level, coupled with the blood inheritance power of the Toyuro clan, even if he does not use Zhuo Luo, the strength of his physical body can compete with the body art type ninja.

Mo Lun used to be a dexterous type, and he was proficient in the skills of kunai and Qianben with the sword in his hand (the sword in his hand: the hidden weapon is collectively referred to), and because his Zhuo Luo Shu He was too small to support a high-intensity battle, and his physical skills only completed the most basic seven forms, barely qualified.

Zhuo Luo and physical skills, these two points have always been his weaknesses.

To this end, Mo Lun had to use the chip to give full play to his strengths, with extremely sophisticated computing power, to assist the increasingly sophisticated sword skills, and even combined with rope lock skills without a teacher, to create a wire trap, and even later ninjutsu fusion. These things may seem small, inconspicuous, and mediocre, but if they are used well, they can completely defeat opponents who are stronger than yourself.

The Bull Head Mask is a good example, in the case of a serious loss of strength, Mo Lun broke the first change through analysis, wire trap and thunder escape, so that it lost its weird displacement ability, and finally won the game in one fell swoop.

Mo Lun understood that this victory was based on the power of blood, otherwise the impact of the first round of the Bull Head Masquerade would be enough to knock him unconscious, and there was no silver metal shield behind him to resist, and the pair of horns was enough to pierce two large holes in his body, which was a fatal blow.

A distress in the Jackdaw Cave is almost a desperate situation, but as the saying goes: if you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing. After Mo Lun killed the pharmacist by luck, he gained considerable benefits, more than doubled his strength, and gained a lot of valuable knowledge. There are also mid-level and high-level potions, and now even in the face of the children of the big family, he can be regarded as having a small capital.

......

Mo Lun was running, and the stone bridge suddenly shook, very slightly, but Mo Lun felt it, and the chip also surveyed. Just suddenly, Mo Lun's heart suddenly became restless, a feeling of uneasiness invaded his mind, he didn't dare to continue running, Rui Xing frantically calculated, lines of data flew by, and three seconds later, Mo Lun's face turned pale.

"No!"

A shout.

Mo Lun ran back frantically, pulling out a kunai in each hand, and the trace of Zhuo Luo that had just recovered in his body was not stingy, and all of it was injected into the soles of his feet, causing his speed to surge again.

But it was too late, and it was too far.

This moat is too big!!

Cracks appeared on the stone bridge, and subtle crackling sounds sounded one after another, back and forth, left and right, and the next moment......

Rumble!!!!

The stone bridge collapsed.

Like a crispy biscuit lying between two cups, it is gently pressed by a finger, and it crumbles inch by inch.

Morun stepped on a broken stone, kicked hard, flew forward, clicked, landed on another larger stone slab, and did not stop, jumping again, like a grasshopper, constantly jumping towards the loop. Because this place is closer to the inner valley, because this is his first chance of life, only when he is close to the cliff can he find a way to save himself, just like the cow head mask.

But he was too far away......

Falling faster......

The wind howled in his ears, and Mo Lun jumped again, but was blown up by the strong wind, and after a few blows, he distanced himself from the surrounding broken bridge stones. Seeing this, he finally shot the first kunai, and the kunai turned into a black lightning bolt, pierced into the largest broken bridge stone in the distance, and pulled hard, his body fell down, stepping on the stone.

The abyss is endless, it has fallen for a long time, and it has not yet seen the bottom.

Unwilling, unwilling to close his eyes and wait for death, Moren went crazy, constantly jumping, jumping over one boulder after another. However, no matter how deep the abyss is, there is a moment to the end. And the speed at which Morun jumped back was not as fast as the speed at which he fell.

The blurred vision, after all, still saw a vast water, surging waves.

A mountain stream, no, it's a lake, or a corner of the ocean!!

Between life and death, there is great terror.

Mo Lun's heart was confused, he made a final struggle, used all the strength of this life, used up the skills of this life, and threw out what may be the last kunai in this life, the complicated skills, in an instant, merged into one, the force of this throw is not the greatest, the skill is not the most, but it is his blessing to the soul, the stroke of God.

Maybe it's because the scenery of the deep stream is prosperous, or maybe it's because the sky is bright and dark.

Kunai drew a colorful line, full of colors, and in an instant, it turned into thunder and fire, like the most beautiful light in the world, shooting into the netherworld...... Mo Lun looked at the kunai who was far away in an instant, it was so colorful and thrilling, but his heart was not shocked, and he couldn't help but recall a secret technique described in "The Secret Technique of the Sword in Hand".

He remembered another world, and the picture in his mind was as brilliant as ever.

He remembered the world he was in at the moment, and the memories in his mind were picturesque.

It's like water, that's ......

Streamer.

唳~~~~!!

A high-pitched cry, with anger, with a moan.

Mo Lun's eyes flickered, and above the abyss, a huge figure broke through the hazy fog, tore the sky, and flew high!

The beak is like a sword, the eyes are full of stars, the claws are covered with thunder scales, the neck is like jade, the body is covered with fireworks and rain, and the feathers are purple.

- Four Spirit Vermilion Birds.

The shadow of the abyss was dark, and the wind was messy.

Like the wind, Morun's heart was messy.

He saw the Four Spirit Vermilion Birds, and he also saw the Emerald Jade Neck of the Vermilion Birds, with something like a toothpick, which was the kunai he threw out.

The body suddenly tightened, and the silver thread in the clothes was strained into the rock-dense muscles, and the silver thread tensed in an instant, and the junction was the kunai on the neck of the Four Spirit Vermilion Birds.

Hm~~!

There was another cry, and anger erupted. The Four Spirit Vermilion Bird swept down, like a cold wind blowing meat, Mo Lun was cold all over his body, and he couldn't move......

"Smack~"

The force of the fall was too great for the silver thread to withstand and broke.

Mo Lun's whole body stiffened, like a piece of wood and a piece of ice, and with a "poof", he fell into the angry waves in a daze, and the waves rolled and disappeared.

The Vermilion Bird flapped its wings like a rag of rage and swooped down, trying to tear apart the ant that dared to hurt itself.

"Boom !!"

A huge long worm broke through the water, opened its dense toothed blade, and bit down at the Siling Vermilion Bird that swooped down.

Wow!!

The Vermilion Bird cried, and with joy, it saw the long worm that had been lurking in the deep sea, and it had waited too long before finally coming out.

The claws covered with thunder scales poked out, rose in the wind, and turned into a giant claw in an instant, like thunder and lightning, grabbed the giant insect, and the four sharp hooks pierced deeply into the body of the insect, it flapped its wings again, the flames in the sky were burning, and it was rising, constantly rising, the giant insect struggled wildly, but little by little it was pulled up, little by little it was elongated, when a tail with a human face was completely exposed to the water, this giant insect with a length of more than 10,000 meters was finally dragged and flew to the abyss, accompanied by a high-pitched cry, disappeared into the clouds.

Mo Lun was like a piece of driftwood, floating on the water, his eyes blinked a few times, looking at the four spirit vermilion birds and huge insects that disappeared in the distance, the chill was in his brain, and he lost consciousness.

※※

In the Land of Winds, a huge dark red dragon hovered in the sky, and below, a three-headed giant dog shaped like a wolf and leopard with a black body knelt in front of a man.

The man looked at Typhon's newly grown head, nodded, and then looked to the horizon.

On top of the flying dragon, a middle-aged man in a gray robe fell rapidly, but at the moment when he was about to land, his figure stopped suddenly, and the entrained wind fell violently, with the man as the center, the dust on the ground flew outward, like a wave rolling out.

With a wave of the man's hand, the dust disappeared, and he looked at the middle-aged man in the gray robe who had fallen, and his left hand caressed his face, and half of the black mask covered his cheeks, covering his true face.

"Long time no see, moonlight. The man withdrew his left hand, wearing a black mask.

The gray-robed middle-aged man came to the man like a wisp of fresh wind, he stared at the black mask on the man's face, shook his head and said, "The moonlight is my child, dark, your memory is really getting worse and worse." ”

"Oh," the man in the black mask raised his head slightly.

"Don't leave the curse of the Grey Clan, it seems that your Nightmare Nation still can't solve it!" the gray-robed middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "Why are you just unwilling to try, my method may be able to solve this sequelae." ”

Dark looked at him again, "I remember, the Dugu Clan's Glaive Knife, you want to use it to cut off the power of Nirvana." ”

"It's a one-man family, not a one-man family. The gray-robed middle-aged man corrected again, and suddenly sighed, "I'll talk about the matter of the Glaive Knife later." I have received a summons from the Fire Nation, and next month, the Five Nations Alliance will discuss the killing of the doppelganger of the Lord of the True Abyss. ”

"It's just a clone, can you use our five countries to join forces?" Secretly looked at Typhon beside him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

The gray-robed middle-aged man took a deep breath, "The seven Great Prophets of the Alliance have seen the Lord of the True Abyss receiving the divine light on the Divine Crystal. ”

"Divine Light?"

"You're saying that the Lord of the True Abyss is about to break the boundary wall?"

"That's right, just like the god of wind and the god of fire. ”

"In this way, this doppelganger must be killed as soon as possible. ”

"Whatever it takes!!"

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