Chapter 233: Hands
In the end, the four brothers of the Liu family agreed, Liu Lu and Liu Fu knew very well that Qin Mo was an upright conspiracy, and they were not afraid that they would not comply. In fact, casual cultivation is the most undisciplined group, as long as there are enough interests, even if they are sold by their own father and mother, although the four brothers of the Liu family can be regarded as rich and handsome in casual cultivation, but in front of Qin Mo's large enough interests, they still knelt.
With the addition of the four brothers of the Liu family and the addition of the two material warehouses, the speed of Qin Mo's secret base plan has been greatly increased. With the help of rock-based elves, the outline of a base has begun to take shape.
Most of Xiagan Island is covered by forests, and the edge of the island is a town, and occasionally a traveling trainer enters the forest from the marginal town, and even the Xiagan Mountain, where Qin Mo and the others are located. There are two important buildings on Xiagan Island, one is the Mengkebao Center, which is located in the center of the town, and the other is the Xiagan Pavilion, which is far away from the town and is connected by a road.
On this day, two groups of people came to the Xia Gan Daoist Hall and the Mengkebao Center almost at the same time.
Dream Coco Center, nearby.
"Sister, what are we doing here, why don't we go to the organization's stronghold?" said Feihe, looking at his sister with some confusion.
"Look, are you going to throw yourself into the net?" Feiyan shook her head solemnly: "Since the stronghold of the organization was wiped out by the enemy in an instant, and in the end, there was only time to send back a piece of information, the enemy may be unexpectedly powerful, and I even suspect that it may be a gold-level transcendent." ”
"Golden Order?" Feihe exclaimed, "No, it can't be. Nachisai-sama, why did he ......?"
"You still call him my lord, Di Aoi obviously asked us to come and send him to death, do you think he has such good intentions?" Feiyan glanced at his sister: "The reason why I didn't go to the stronghold to check is because I am worried that it has been monitored." ”
"But, but... If the enemy is that strong, how can we accomplish the mission?" Feihe worried.
Feiyan bit her beautiful lower lip and fell silent, because this task was impossible to accomplish no matter how you look at it. My sister has always grown up under her protection, and she never wants to, and she must not let tragic things happen to her sister. She had also thought about compromising with Himabi in exchange for her sister's freedom, but she knew very well that without her own protection, her sister would not have been able to escape from Himawabi's clutches. Therefore, even if she realized the sinister intentions of the dyemi at that time, she could only grit her teeth and take it.
So, she brought her sister here, for no reason, just unconsciously wanted to find someone to rely on.
Looking at her sister's helpless eyes, Feihe couldn't hold back her tears, she knew, what did she know, what her sister had done for her, gritted her teeth, Feihe said: "Sister, otherwise, let's get out of the Internet café." ”
"Get out of the ground net. Feiyan looked at her sister in surprise, she had never known that her sister would have the courage to say such a thing.
At the same time, Wuye was standing in front of the gate of the Xia Gan Daoist Hall, and his blood-red right eye, which was larger than his left eye, looked greedily at everything here, and roared: "The strong, I need the blood of the strong." Wuye stretched out his right hand wrapped in a white cloth, and could faintly see that under the heavy white cloth, there was a blood-red glow.
Boom, the unemployed big thorn kicked open the door of the gym.
"Who are you?" Atsumi frowned as she looked at the people who came in, while motioning to the trainer on the other side to put away the elves on both sides first.
"The owner of the Xia Gan Taoist Temple. Wuye looked at the sea thorn dragon next to Tsumi, and his blood-red eyes showed a hint of bloodlust and excitement.
"I am. A hint of foreboding rose in Atsumi's heart for no reason, the momentum of the person in front of her was too strong and too much, which reminded her of the water-based divine beast she had seen, the Palu Qilu. An icy chill rose in her heart.
"Yes, let go of all your elves. ”
"Why?" Atsumi wondered.
"Because if you don't, you'll die. Wuye slapped the trainer next to him, and with a swelling sound, even the trainer's elf didn't react, and the trainer and his elf burst out with a blood mist all over their bodies, and they couldn't die anymore.
"Who are you?" said Tsumi in horror, although there are a good number of people in the elven plane who are different from ordinary people and have all kinds of powerful abilities, but Tsumi has only heard of it. The sea thorn dragon screamed and stopped in front of Tsumi.
"Don't ask such a childish question, I'm here for the blood of the strong, your elves, barely within my hunting range, come on, take out all your strength, struggle. Wuye laughed wildly, and a trace of blood-colored runes lit up on the white cloth wrapped around his right hand: "Let's order the appetizer first, the technique of water escape and waterfall." ”
"What?" Tsurumi was taken aback, and before she could think about it, "Sea Thorn Dragon, tornado." At the same time, he slapped the Poké Ball: "Blastoise, come out." Fluctuations in the water. ”
Atsumi couldn't care about the referee next to her, and under the swallowing of the tornado, the unemployed waterfall was temporarily swept into it by a powerful tornado, becoming a spectacular waterspout, but as a high-level ninjutsu waterfall technique, the continuous flow of water made Atsumi have to let the sea thorn dragon continue to increase the output of the tornado. And what can't be scrupulously canceled out by the subsequent fluctuations of water.
"Yes, yes, that's it, that's it. Let's take a look at this move, Wind Escape: Wind Blade. In the middle of his right palm, a rapidly rotating wind sword took shape in Wuye's hand, "Go." ”
After all, Atsumi is an experienced trainer, and after the opening shock, he has calmed down, "Blastoise, spin at high speed." "Boom, from stationary to sharp spinning, it only took half a second for the blastoise, which shows that Tsumi's training for the blastoise is very superb.
Just like a meteor versus a meteor, this is a duel between wind and wind, and in the end, in this duel, the blade of the unemployed wind dissipates, and Atsumi's Blastoise is crumbled back to Atsumi's side.
"Not bad, yes, there is still some strength, so let's be serious, let you see the real water trick, the water escape water dragon bullet technique. Suddenly, on the white cloth of Wuye's right hand, countless blood-colored runes appeared, and the super S-level ninjutsu was actually used by him in an instant, and two huge water dragons suddenly rose in front of Wuye.
Atsumi's complexion changed drastically, and the two water dragons were unexpectedly incomparable to her, "Blastoise, water cannon, sea thorn dragon, water cannon." Combo, water cannon spiral. ”
The two water cannons unexpectedly swirled countless water waves like spinning fishes, adding five points of power to them.
"It's kind of interesting, but unfortunately it's not enough. "The spiral water cannon hit the water dragon hard, and in an instant, the ordinary water dragon was scattered by the spiral water cannon, but that's all.
"Sea thorn dragons, smoke screens, blastois, iron walls. Tsurumi calmly commanded.
Boom, the smoke screen and the iron wall had just risen, and two large and small water dragon bullets collided with each other.
The mist dissipated, and both the sea thorn dragon and the blastoise were all dying, and although Atsumi was under the protection of the two elves, she was also injured.
Wuye stepped on the water stains and came to Tsumi, "I will accept your Blastoise and Sea Thorn Dragon unceremoniously." As the words fell, the white cloth wrapped around his right hand automatically fell off, and it was divided into two ends, which were wrapped around the blastoise and the sea thorn dragon.
Squeak, the bloody runes were like connected blood vessels, and they were rapidly pumping the blood of the Blastoise and the Sea Thorn Dragon.
"Stop, you stop me. Atsumi gritted her teeth and stared at the expressionless Wuye.
"The blood of a strong man who strives for the potential of his whole body is a truly delicious delicacy. Soon, all that was left of the Blastoise and the Sea Thorn Dragon was a pile of bones. As for Tsumi, after losing the use value, Wuye didn't even look at it, and turned around and wanted to leave.
"So you're here. An abrupt voice sounded, "You are the ninja sent by the Neon Country." ”
Unemployed stopped and looked at the door: "You are the mastermind behind the pulling out of the thirteenth stronghold." ”
Qin Mo carefully looked at the unemployed right hand and said, "If the thirteenth you said is a stronghold on the other side of the cliff, then I admit that I did it." But what I didn't expect was that with the arrogance and arrogance of your neon country, you didn't go there for the first time after coming here, which made me pounce. ”
"Just a stronghold, who cares about those. Wuye looked at his raised right hand nervously and said, "I'm here to kill people, kill you, kill the people behind you, kill all the people on this island." ”
"It turned out to be a madman. Qin Mo pretended to suddenly say, "Then you should die even more." As soon as Qin Mo took a step, his figure had flashed in front of Wuye in an instant, and the slashing knife was raised: "Huangliang Dream!"
Unemployed smiled evilly: "It's good to come." The right hand grabbed directly towards Qin Mo's slashing knife.
Qin Mo frowned slightly, from the moment he entered the Dao Hall, Qin Mo noticed Wuye's right hand wrapped in a white cloth, as he had already condensed the pseudo-realm, Wuye's right hand was like the sun emitting light and heat in the dark universe, stimulating his perceptual nerves, and the raging blood qi in his hand was about to break through the sky.
The light of the yellow sorghum was easily annihilated by the white cloth wrapped around his right hand after touching it.
Qin Mo put away his sword and retreated: "Is this your unscrupulous battle?"
Unemployed did not answer, "It's my turn." ”