382. Chapter 383
As the other party spoke, the other three people had already gathered around.
"Brother, if you don't subdue the person in the Hundred Silence Realm, it is impossible not to take Qi Yingli away," Mo Lin didn't dare to be ambiguous, and kept taking turns to examine the movement of the Yanli on the four people, "Be careful, except for the person in the Hundred Silence Realm, the other three have already begun to raise the Yanli, the left and right sides are from the Wanzong Realm, and the person behind him is a scattered force, which can be used as a breakthrough." ”
As soon as Mo Lin finished speaking, Mo Lei didn't think about it, and quickly raised his strength - a strong wind suddenly rose on the ground, carrying him and dozens of silver needles towards the people behind him.
How can a scattered force block the derivative power of the Thousand Imperial Realm, that guy's derivative force is only halfway up, and Morey is already a late striker.
Before the man could react, Morey had already swept past him. But at the same time, the person flew out sideways unnaturally, and in this way, he dodged most of the flying needles.
It was clear that this man was able to dodge Morey's attacks not by his own ability.
"The three of them all have the derivative power of that guy in the Hundred Silence Realm, and the derivative power was also released in that guy's body just now," Mo Lin's voice sounded again, "Brother, be careful, here you go again!"
The man who flew out sideways turned and flew before he could straighten his body, and the other two also ran towards Morey with their own strength.
Despite the strong attack, Morey's wind escape was more than enough to deal with it.
In the strong wind that flickered left and right, Morey defended the middle and attacked, but also did not have the slightest advantage.
Although these three people have a low level of strength, their body and behavior are different from normal, like puppets in shadow puppetry.
Mo Lin found that the three of them were only attacking, and their bodies and positions were all controlled by the lonely man.
The man could always keep the trio's vital points out of Morey's silver needle.
Even if Morey's silver needle luckily penetrated the bodies of the three of them and sealed the acupoints, it was useless.
"That's not the way to go," Morey asked Morin, "is there a good solution?"
"The lonely person is the key," Mo Lin is now looking for this person's blind spots and loopholes, "It's useless to entangle with these three people, brother, you have to find a way to attack him, he will definitely not take care of those three people when he protects himself, your body method is far faster than them, and then find an opportunity to kill those three people one by one, this is the only way." ”
After listening to Mo Lin's words, Mo Lei turned his head, shook off the four-sided attack, and went straight to the lonely man.
This time, before the person arrived before the silver needle, the person felt that it was too late. Even if you dodge, you can't avoid it completely.
Just as the silver needle was about to reach him, a dark shadow suddenly stood in front of him, blocking all attacks.
"It's so dangerous, why did you suddenly come to beat Lao Tzu," the lonely man took a breath and said with a smile, "Fortunately, I reacted quickly, third, can you still hold on?"
The man who suddenly flew back to block the silver needle gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts, this person has a thousand strengths, I can't eat much, it's almost." ”
"Give it back to him!"
While the two were talking, the other two were not idle, and ran towards Morey's back.
"Brother!"
Morey didn't even look at it, and jumped up on the spot, allowing the two men behind him to pass under his feet. But before the matter was over, Mo Lin's voice suddenly became urgent: "Brother, your silver needles are all released from that guy's body and are flying towards you!"
"Why? Didn't it hurt him?"
"It's hurt, and even sealed a few veins," Mo Lin said, "but this person's derivative power is a little strange, as if he can devour the external derivative power that enters him and turn it into his own use." ”
Mo Lin actually didn't say it all right, this person is indeed able to assimilate the derivative power of others into the body, but it is not devouring, but more like attachment control, although there is only ten thousand sect realms, but as long as the amount is not large, it is barely possible to control the thousand imperial realms in the body.
So the silver needle that came back was actually contaminated with Morey's own wind power.
The speed was so fast, Mo Lin was too late to find out.
There was no time to remind him, and Morey was still thinking about the information Mo Lin gave. All of his silver needles were inserted into his body, sealing his own veins.
This small mistake was fatal, and the other two had already taken off to chase after them. Morey had already realized this, and quickly forced out the silver needles that sealed the veins, allowing them to fly towards the two who were chasing them, forcing them to retreat and dare not chase again.
Morey quickly changed his form, and the wind shifted direction, holding him higher.
"It was my mistake just now, I didn't notice it......" Mo Lin suddenly stopped, and then said hurriedly, "Brother, leave quickly! You already have the power of that lonely person in your body!"
As soon as the words fell, Morey's body suddenly sank, and a strong wind against the rising wind dragged it towards the ground.
The three people below were already waiting there, gearing up.
"A bunch of gutless bandits, look at the sword!"
The sudden sound made the four people below panic for a moment, and they hurriedly looked around, but there was no one to see.
The plan that Mo Lin thought of in a hurry was just a chance for Morey to breathe, and he tried his best to release his strength and wanted to escape.
"That little girl was talking just now?"
"It's not her voice," said their boss, "whoever pretends to be a ghost and doesn't dare to show up, leave her alone, and deal with this man first." ”
Bai Lonely's derivative power is not low, even if Morey uses all his strength, he can't escape the range of this person's derivative power.
The force was there again, this time as if he was bound by a rope, his whole body could not move, and the wind summoned by the force stopped.
He was dragged down several feet in the air, so that even if the people below didn't do anything, Morey would have been thrown to his death.