Chapter 147: Vomiting Divine Skill
Mo Mo listened to Wang Yu's explanation and looked at the bearded man, and he was also amazed in his heart.
"When Lao Tzu was in the secret realm of Xuanguang, why did he choose the Dragon and Phoenix Bible, instead of choosing a formation, if I chose a formation, then wouldn't I be lawless and dominate the world?"
Thinking of this, Mo Mo was a little depressed, and he couldn't vent his nonsensical anger, but he ridiculed the bearded man in the array.
"Isn't that charred old bald donkey inside, isn't he going to torture us alone? Isn't his fist quite powerful and invincible? Isn't the bull's pen blowing quite vigorous? What's wrong now? Wilting? Hahaha!"
Momo laughed shamelessly.
"Hmph, despicable! shameless! obscene! I'm going to kill you!" the bearded man was a little confused, just shouting and shouting to kill, but he couldn't get out of the formation.
"Elder, quickly get to know this person, this person's martial saint cultivation is afraid of changes. Liu Yong said solemnly, looking at Mo Mo's appearance carefully as he spoke, his face changed, and he didn't say anything more.
Momo, of course, knew that in order to get to know this person quickly, the key was that there were two more things that needed to be done.
"Don't worry about this person for now, the person who can act quickly and destroy the remnants of the other party with me!" Mo Mo said coldly, and rushed out first.
Seeing this, everyone also swept out a few people, namely Liu Yong, Tian Shun and Gao Xiao.
There were now seven people left on the other side. Except for one of them, who is a martial idiot junior cultivator, the others are all martial cultivators.
And Mo Mo's side, Liu Yong is a martial arts idiot intermediate cultivator, Tian Shun is a martial arts senior cultivator, the tall and short two cultivators are mediocre, they really can't get on the stage, Zhang Meng, who has recovered from his injuries for a long time, is a second-level cultivator of the star soul, with two star essences and two star skills.
Mo Mo's cultivation is a judgment that cannot be prepared, according to the Dao Source Power and Dao Venerable Law Phase, it is basically a Dao cultivation of the bone and strong phase, if you count the assistance of the soul cultivation system and the Scythe of Death, you can still fight if you encounter an ordinary martial idiot, if you encounter a perverted martial idiot like Liu Changsheng, it may take a lot of effort.
After this battle, Mo Mo also learned a lot of skills from it, and he also had a deeper understanding of martial arts.
If it was before today, it might be a little difficult to let Mo Mo torture and kill a martial idiot, but after this battle, Mo Mo has experienced the process of fighting with the Martial Saint and the Martial Idiot, and gradually mastered some basic combat routines of the Martial Idiot and the Martial Saint, these routines have formed experience in Momo, and it will not be so tricky to face the Martial Idiot next time.
At this time, Liu Yong had already taken the initiative to find the only martial idiot, and he fought vigorously.
And Tian Shun, Gao Mengshuai and Short Frustration Ugly, each found an opponent.
Zhang Meng naturally followed behind Mo Mo, constantly throwing a few earth ball techniques, although it couldn't do much damage on people's bodies, but for a small role like a martial artist who had just entered the threshold of martial arts, it was enough to drink a pot.
Mo Mo didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, five-seven-thirty-five, first the chrysanthemum burst into anger, threw out two strings of blue light talismans and fire talismans, and then the stunt fart needle and the bead bullet were also released. Then taking advantage of the opponent's helplessness, the ice qi blade and the scythe of death, several sets of combination skills came down, and several people on the other side squeaked and screamed, hugging their heads and running around.
But Mo Mo, who was enjoying killing, how could he let go of a few people's good heads, the power was fully opened, and the speed increased instantly by one or two grades, and in the blink of an eye, all the people in front of Mo Mo became different places.
"Hey, hey, well, this kid's soul is still a little bit meaty. ”
"Bah, bah, this little hanging hair's soul is really rubbish, Lao Tzu's soul space has been devoured, and he hasn't even improved his strength at all!"
Mo Mo commented in his heart one by one, as if it was a rabbit and not a human that he had killed here.
After about half a pillar of incense, finally, only the strong martial idiot was still in contact with Liu Yong, and Lang You's concubine was fighting intentionally. The two of them are in full swing, they are drunk and infatuated, they are really drunk and confidants have a thousand glasses, and it is not too much to fight for three days!
"Damn, Liu Yong, this guy is too watery, how to practice is all defensive moves, I said how this thing has not been defeated after fighting all day, and it has also not defeated others!" Mo Mo spat to the side, and finally realized it.
As everyone knows, this Liu Yong is practicing the Copper Wall Iron Wall Mixed Yuan Gong, and all the horizontal flesh of his body has become like a hundred steels, and the people who are martial idiots and cultivators below him beat him is basically like tickling.
But Liu Yong's defense is no problem, but the attack has become clumsy and simple, and it seems that a more flexible warrior can easily dodge his attack.
So, it's so funny.
Tian Shun understood the routine, and also scolded secretly: "I said that he came to besiege me just now, it turns out that this guy can't be defeated at all, it's really unlucky!"
Although Tian Shun's voice was not loud, everyone heard it, looking at Tian Shun's sausage that had not yet disappeared, a burst of laughter sounded, which made Tian Shun laugh embarrassed.
"Okay, don't laugh, Wang Yu doesn't know how long he can hold on, and the rest of the one has to be left alive. Momo said in a deep voice.
Several people looked into the angry flame formation together, and at this time, the bearded man had been burned with smoke, and bursts of green smoke rose into the air from the formation, which reminded people of a poem.
The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river!
Well, there is no long river.
Even so, the bearded man was still struggling with his eyes closed, and the palm wind with a fighting spirit whistling and whistling away, the space around him was extremely violent, as if it could destroy the Fury Flame Formation at any time.
"This martial saint's cultivation is really terrifying, with such a fierce fighting spirit, I'm afraid I won't be able to take one or two moves. Tian Shun also has times when he is ashamed of himself, and his evaluation is also pertinent.
Mo Mo didn't have time to pay attention to everyone, and was carefully watching Liu Yong's fight at this moment.
The enemy's only martial idiot has retreated at this time, but although Liu Yong's attack is not sharp enough, but his judgment is extremely accurate, whenever the other party wants to send Liu Yong away hastily, Liu Yong does not dodge and relies on a copper wall and iron wall to mix Yuan Gong and force him to fight back.
After a few times, it really annoyed the other party completely.
"Anyway, you can't escape, so you will fight against the water and die together!" The other party is also a man, and he made such a tragic decision.
So the two began to go back and forth again, clanging, frantically fighting, body collisions, and the sound of steel hitting each other, not to mention that the sky was falling, but also a little shaking.
"Here's your chance!"
Mo Mo, who had been motionless on the side, suddenly found that the other party flew diagonally to Liu Yong's left side with a snake-shaped rat, and then shook a punch towards Liu Yong but did not hit it, Liu Yong thought that the other party was going to attack his fragile armpits, so he planned to push the boat down the river and throw the other party into the distance, who knew that the other party had a swallow sweeping wave to avoid Liu Yong's defense, and came to Liu Yong's side and rear, Liu Yong was secretly frightened in his heart, and was about to turn around to deal with it......
At this moment, Mo Mo's eyes narrowed, and the power of the Dao source and the soul power on his body exploded at the same time, and the continuous bead bullet was released at the same time, and then followed by a cold ice realm.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Mo appeared in front of the martial idiot who had lost his center of gravity and was about to attack Liu Yong.
Although Wu Idiot had been on guard against Mo Mo and the others, he didn't know that Mo Mo could come to his side in an instant, and he didn't mean to stop at all when he saw that he was about to get a blow.
Mo Mo naturally saw the other party's desperate moves, the neon lock had already attacked and wrapped around the opponent's ankle, and then Mo Mo pulled the other end hard, which happened to pull the person to the ground, plus the ice field caused the opponent to slow down, Liu Yong, who had just turned around, just smashed it to the ground with a punch.
I only heard a muffled sound, and a thick burst of sand and dust rose on the ground, and then I looked at the other party's body, which was already fully embedded in the ground for two or three inches.
Liu Yong was busy for a long time and no one fell to the ground, at this time, how could he let go so easily when he met one, seeing that the other party was not so easy to swallow, he stomped on the other party's ass and stomped twice, and the other party's part of the body seemed to be injured not lightly, his body bowed, curled up in the pit, his brows were tightly locked, his teeth were clenched, humming and chirping, and he was in pain.
Mo Mo was not ambiguous, and released two neon locks in a row, and the two chains like essence were like golden snakes that instantly entangled the martial idiot, and the key parts of the martial idiot had been seriously injured, and he couldn't raise his skills on his body, so he could only be slaughtered and waiting to be killed.
Liu Yong grabbed the collar of this martial idiot and carried him in the air like a rotten dog. There was a fierce and vicious light in his eyes: "Say, who sent you!"
The other party obviously hadn't come out of the pain yet, and he didn't want to say anything to Mo Mo and the others, so he only closed his eyes and remained silent.
Mo Mo saw that this person's bones were very hard, and he suddenly had a plan in his heart, and said to Liu Yong: "You retreat to the back, and I will interrogate." ”
Liu Yong glanced at Mo Mo, didn't say anything, and walked towards the other people stupidly.
Mo Mo didn't delay any longer, first tore off a little strip of cloth from the other party's clothes and stuffed it into his nostrils, and then decisively copied the two-fold fart......
The current fart copy is no longer the fart copy when he was in the Daotian Empire, and the power at the beginning has made Zhang Meng cry and retch, and the fart copy at this time ......
After a cup of tea......
"Honey, aren't you going to say it yet?" Mo Mo said with a smile as he looked at the other party's expression, which was more ugly than crying.
For some reason, Wu Idiot was already red at this time, his nose was itching, his stomach was tumbling, his mouth was sour, he was drenched in cold sweat, and he was shivering.
"Brother Ren, please spare me, I, I said I can't do it. After saying this, the martial idiot immediately bent over, and replayed the peerless magic skill of standing and vomiting without backache.