Chapter 62: The Strength of the Burden
At this moment, he was practicing cross-legged and closing his eyes in an open space under the teaching building, not paying any attention to the shadow that suddenly appeared in front of him.
"gurgling. "Nightmare emerge from the shadows like mercury. He opened his eyes and slowly stood up from the ground, his voice heavy: "Are you ready? The solemn eyes were still indifferent, without any disdain. The corners of Ink Nightmare's mouth raised slightly, "If you don't fight at this time, when will you wait?"
"There is no life-and-death hatred between the two of us, there is no need to squander our lives, just go to the martial arts class. "Heavy transmission to the ink.
Entering the office building and entering the westernmost classroom on the first floor, Murreh and Shige immediately fell into a fantasy world.
"No weapons may be used in the fighting classroom, and no human life shall be harmed. A deep voice sounded in the illusion, this is the SS-class elemental master in the fighting classroom.
He took off the black blunt sword behind his back and put it aside, then moved his bandaged hands slightly, looking at the ink on the opposite side, who was also wearing a student uniform.
Ink Nightmare also looked at each other, and the two seemed to have generated energy, and the scene was tense.
At the beginning, both of them didn't move, just looking for each other's flaws.
Looking at the unfathomable young man in front of him, Mo Xiao's heart was even more warlike, and with a loud shout, he stepped on the ghost shadow and jumped towards the ghost.
The complexion of the heavy face remained the same, but a punch was blasted out, and the ink was also a punch.
The two fists staggered, and the movements of both began to rise rapidly, fist to fist, foot to foot, and the visible afterimage was almost constantly changing within a meter of the battle between the two.
He pressed his knees against the Nightmare, who subconsciously raised his leg to block it. Murrea only felt a huge shock to his bones, and he couldn't help but staggered back a few steps. Ink Nightmare did not stop attacking, his left leg swept towards Ink Heavy's shoulder like a sweeping whip, and Ink Heavy's right hand turned into a fist and clawed towards Ink Nightmare's calf.
The huge impact on the Nightmare's legs shook the wrist to the core, and then a dragon roared, and the muscles of the whole body bulged, like a giant dragon crashing towards the Nightmare.
Ink Nightmare knew that the strength of the Shozhong was stronger than his own, and he did not intend to fight the Shozhong head-on, and planned to avoid his edge for the time being. Ink Nightmare dodged and was about to dodge the impact of the heavy weight, but he didn't expect his body to be extremely slow, and Ink Nightmare hurriedly used his body to avoid this blow.
The scorching flames danced in the hands of the Nightmare, who resembled a child of flames. The aura on his body became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more depressed, and Mo Wei felt that the opponent's strength was gradually rising, so he didn't plan to rely on physical combat alone. Ink Nightmare threw a golden flame at him, aiming directly at the weight.
The blue-white air currents surging behind him, and a white air turtle stood proudly.
"Roar!!" Sho Chong's originally cold and deep eyes instantly became violent, and a savage primitive beast nature was revealed from Sho Chong's body, and the two were one, ignoring the flames flying towards him, and blasted out at the ink with a punch, the speed was extremely fast.
This time, Murmur felt that the space around him was locked, and there was no way for him to escape the range of the attack. Mo Xiao was ruthless in his heart, and his whole body strength was transported to the heart of his right fist, and he suddenly exerted his strength!
"Boom!"
A deafening explosion rang out, and the Nightmare flew upside down, but Shige only took a few steps backwards, each step leaving a pit more than a foot deep in the gray stone floor.
The ink mare slowly got up from the ground, the blood line at the corner of his mouth flowed downward, and the battle intent in his eyes was still there! At this time, the whole body of the student uniform had been shattered in large pieces, not because of the attack of the ink nightmare, but because of its own muscles.
On the left arm, the blue unicorn stands proudly, and on the right arm, the divine beast stands tall. The two streams of blue and brown energy shot out in all directions with the center of the weight, each of which was the thickness of an adult's arm. The black murderous aura in front of the ink nightmare was like a deep pool, and the spatial shield in front of it was suspended.
"Click!" Like a quick knife cutting tofu, the two defenses of the Ink Nightmare were instantly sliced apart, the Ink Nightmare's pupils shrank, and the elements in its body surged.
The eight-colored elemental and the blue-brown energy arrow communicated, and the two canceled each other out, and finally, the arrow was annihilated and the elemental collapsed.
The madness in his eyes was undiminished, and the originally black pupils seemed to be cast and melted with a layer of amber, and then, a powerful flesh and blood power in his body burst out!
"Whew!" a huge beast's hoof descended from the sky. This is more like the hoofs and claws of a divine beast, and the ink nightmare looks extremely small against the backdrop of the giant hooves of the divine beast.
"Bang!" The dust was thick, and the hot air flow swept past the side of the indifferent face, and the pupils of the heavy suddenly shrank - the ink mare did not fall! The dark death aura on the ink nightmare was strong, and with the black murderous aura, it was like a dark demon slayer.
At this time, the Nightmare was covered in blood, and his face was extremely pale, and it was not easy for the Nightmare to bear the blow just now. Murre's step-by-step approach to Silky, and Richmond let out a low roar as if to warn Inkmare.
The Ink Nightmare still walked towards the Ink Night, and a huge shadow appeared behind the Ink Heavy, and the Ink Treasure rushed towards the Nightmare! The Ink Nightmare used the boundless night, and the surrounding illusion fell into darkness, and his own figure did disappear.
He stopped, and the man behind him followed closely, and the amber dragon's eyes flickered. The scene fell silent all of a sudden.
There was a click, and his eyes immediately locked onto it, and he didn't hesitate to smash it down.
"Boom. "Rubble is splattering. He was still vigilant, because it was just a way to cover his ears just now.
The heavy eyes closed suddenly, and when they opened again, there was an extra pupil in each eye!
No one knows why the bloodline is not pure and can still awaken the bloodline talent, but there is no doubt that this is true.
Ink Nightmare's original irreplaceable camouflage method was nowhere to hide under the true pupil, and Ink Nightmare suddenly came behind Zhen Zhong and punched him back. Flesh energy is like his name, one after the other, never stopping, each more than the other.
"Poof!" Ink Nightmare was smashed into the air with a heavy punch, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The heavy body followed, punch after punch, fist after fist!
The bones in the Nightmare's body were about to be broken, and the Nightmare's body was thrown to the ground like a puddle of rotten flesh, and the flesh and blood on the Nightmare were blurred. Under the huge force of nearly 100,000 catties, the ink nightmare could not resist.
Sho Zhong pressed towards the Nightmare step by step, and the Nightmare slowly closed his eyes.
Seeing this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You can admit defeat, or you can be beaten by me until you faint, which one do you choose?" He said again, "You found it yourself." Then he raised his leg and walked towards the Nightmare, and the strength in his leg gradually increased.
Suddenly, Ink Nightmare opened his eyes, and two spiritual powers pierced the Heavy Soul Technique, and at the same time, Ink Nightmare used the blood element to quickly restore the qi and blood in his body.
He has always been nervous, and when the Ink Nightmare spiritual power was dispatched, he immediately discovered that a turtle shell-like thing appeared in the soul of the dragon.
"Bell, bell!" The spiritual power collided on it, emitting bursts of sobering Sanskrit sounds, and he walked towards the ink with a cold face.
Mo Wei shouted in his unwilling heart: "Bastard black demon, if you don't come out again, the master will swallow you!!"