Chapter 220: The Feeling of Pain

"Just like now, what are the consequences of your efforts and that of this little bat, even if I return to this body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 At most, you just delayed the time of death by two days, if you knew your fate, you should obediently wait for me to complete the circle, and then hand over your body to me. Micah stretched out a finger and waved it disdainfully at Li Mo, obviously feeling very meaningless about his behavior.

Li Mo didn't intend to be ceased, at this moment, Li Mo's brain was spinning rapidly, trying to find a way to solve this dead end.

"What a perfect body, with this body, I can regain my previous strength. No, with it, I'll be stronger than before. Micah's eyes flashed with greed: "Of course, your soul is more perfect and stronger, but unfortunately, it is not a delicacy that I can enjoy, and it is better for people not to be too greedy, what do you say?"

While Micah spoke, he was also approaching step by step, and when he finished saying this, he had already walked to Li Mo's side, and he stretched out his hand, wanting to bind Li Mo in place.

At this moment, Li Mo took out the hand that was in his pocket, and he was holding a scroll in his hand. At this time, the scroll had been activated, and Li Mo put the scroll in Micah's hand, then turned around and lay on Victoria's body, protecting him.

Vulcan's Wrath, the name of this scroll. When activated, it unleashes a massive Flame Burst that relies on the heat wave of the explosion to inflict damage.

And the difference between the Vulcan Fury and the ordinary Flame Burst is in this divine word. It is a type of divine art, with a hint of divinity in its magical effects, and ignores all magical defenses. The difference between magic and ordinary magic is mainly this.

After a "boom", a huge fireball exploded, and under the impetus of the air wave, Micah's body flipped backwards and fell to the ground. And when the scorching fire wave came to Li Mo's side, it turned into a gentle hot wind, and the strongest power of divine art for Li Mo was just that.

Li Mo protected Victoria from being burned by his fire wrath, and after the hot wind blew, Li Mo turned over and got up, just in time to see Micah, who was pushed down, also turned over and stood firmly on the ground. Obviously, the previous scrolls had no effect on Micah.

However, Li Mo is not discouraged, the more desperate this situation is, the more you can't despair, because when you are desperate, even if there is a possibility of turning the tables, you will be wiped out.

Although the fire god's wrath did not hurt Micah, the qi wave when it erupted withdrew him four or five meters away. And further behind Micah, the huge board that knocked over the coffin was staggering to get up. However, summing up just now, the giant board was also injured. At this time, the ceratosaurus, the heavens and the earth are rotating, and if you want to stand firm, you have to wait for a while.

Li Mo took out a sewing needle from his backpack, no matter what kind of skill it was, and threw it directly towards Micah. Li Mo was not an assassin, and he didn't have a shot on his hand, but with a sufficient number of sewing needles, he could eventually hit Micah.

After that, the effects of the activation of various spells began to appear in Micah's body. Coupled with the sewing needle that was thrown to the ground by Li Mo's hand, for a while, the explosion and fire effect near Micah continued, coupled with the thunder light that lit up from time to time, the tornado blowing and the occasional ice blade, a landscape comparable to Hollywood epic special effects erupted in this area.

However, in the midst of this fantastic light and shadow effect, Micah's figure still walked forward step by step, without the slightest hesitation.

For Li Mo's almost futile attack, Micah was very happy. He even deliberately slowed down in order to enjoy the moment. At this time, Micah felt that he was incomparably strong, and the power enveloped him again. Micah believed that in the near future, the same glory would be upon him.

"John, tsk, poor little John. Micah walked forward slowly, shaking her head, her face full of sympathy: "Why don't you always understand? And all this you do is like a stone thrown into the water, after a slight wave, the water will always return to calm, and you, according to your fate, will die. ā€

Li Mo didn't react to Micah's words, and after seeing that the sewing needle didn't work, he began to take out more things, weapons, and ores from his backpack. They were all used as weapons by Li Mo and thrown out.

It's not that Li Mo is crazy, nor is it out of fear. Li Mo believes that it is impossible for Micah in front of him to be without weaknesses, this is the rule of the world, and invincible creatures will not appear.

"Okay, you're tired of throwing too. Look at your futile efforts, do you really think you can hurt me? All this, just like me before, gave me courage at the time, and now it only makes me feel bored. I never saw Li Mo's collapsed expression, which made Micah feel a little interested, just like a stage play, one side performed hard, hoping to win bursts of applause, while the other party who partnered with him stood in place like a log. No matter how wonderful the repertoire is, without the cooperation of the other party, it can only be boring.

"Now, let this all be over. Micah stood in place, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Li Mo. Yes, he was already impatient, he wanted to start ending this, he wanted to tie Li Mo up, and then reactivate the magic circle.

At this moment, with the sound of glass shattering, a sharp pain came from Micah's abdomen. Micah hadn't felt pain for a thousand years since she became the semi-undead she is now under the influence of the shadows. So much so that when the pain came, Micah froze in place, seemingly at a loss.

However, the pain in his abdomen always reminded him that it was not a hallucination. Micah lowered his head and saw that on his stomach, some red liquid slowly slipped down, and under the action of these liquids, the skin of his abdomen seemed to be boiling, and small bubbles appeared, accompanied by the black gas gushing out, and a large hole was corroded.

"Damn, you damned, lowly mortal, how dare you hurt me. After reacting, a wave of anger surged into Micah's heart, it was unforgivable that someone could hurt me.

However, before Micah could attack, as soon as Li Mo raised his hand, an item flew towards Micah again.

This time, Micah saw clearly that what Li Mo threw out was a bottle of potion. In the crystal clear medicine bottle, a pool of red elixir followed the rotation of the medicine bottle, clinging to the bottom of the bottle and flying towards him.

Before he could react, the potion had already smashed into Micah's face, and with the sound of glass shattering, an even more intense pain came from Micah's face, and it hurt into his heart.