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Of course, these thoughts only flashed in Liu Yan's heart, and he didn't have the energy to fight with the other party. The blood in his mouth had just been wiped clean, but the blood on his shirt had not had time to be wiped off. His chest was rising and falling, fluctuating violently, Liu Yan had to race against time to recover the power of the stars, and this vicious battle depended on who could survive to the end.

Mo Wenda has experienced a hundred battles, how can he give Liu Yan too much time to breathe, his indifferent eyes swept away, and in the next second, his tall body appeared in front of Liu Yan, from the beginning to the present, this is Mo Wenda's first real sense of the initiative.

The giant sword swayed with a tyrannical thunderous aura and slashed directly down on the head. The layers of Xuanming defensive armor covering Liu Yan's body were like paper paste under the slash of the giant sword, and they were vulnerable.

Liu Yan forcibly turned his head sideways to prevent the giant sword from slashing to the top of his head, but unfortunately his shoulder couldn't dodge, and he took this blow hard.

Click――

There was a sharp pain on his shoulder, and the second layer of armor condensed by Xingchen Power was instantly torn apart by the giant sword, and the bones on his shoulder were shattered by four or five.

Hiss -

Liu Yan gasped, his body suddenly retreated dozens of meters, and his fingers quickly tapped over his shoulders to stop the blood and prevent too much blood from flowing out of the wound.

Such a fierce attack method, it is also a thunder crit, Liu Yan does not have the slightest ability to resist in front of Mo Wenda!

Hey, can you fight the thunder with the thunder? This thought flashed through Liu Yan's mind. One of the servants once said that about one-third of the power of the Thunder of the City of Angels was taken by a certain generation of Demon Lords, and then appeared in the fragmented space.

By mistake, Liu Yan accidentally obtained the power of thunder in two directions, and used this to refine the Seven Star Sky Devouring Knife again.

Since Mo Wenda's mutated thunder is so domineering, can it be tried to resist it with its own thunder power?

As soon as he thought of it, with Liu Yan's thoughts, the power of other elements dissipated instantly, leaving only the purest power of thunder. At this time, Liu Yan's body flashed with electricity, and the tyranny of his aura looked the same as Mo Wenda.

"What? The other party's body actually has the power of thunder, and it is an extremely pure power of thunder?" Feeling the changes in Liu Yan's body, Mo Wenda was stunned, but then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

Mo Wenda is not an ordinary Thunder Angel, and he knows the secret of Thunder's loss extremely well. The thunder power in front of him is also pure, but the feeling to Mo Wenda is a little strange, which shows that this thunder power belongs to the thunder power that has been stolen for thousands of years?

If you can snatch these thunder powers back, how much benefit will it be to improve your own realm strength? Or, if you can return these thunder powers to the Thunder Son, how much rich reward should you get?

Thinking of this, Mo Wenda's eyes showed greed, for him, in addition to women, the biggest attraction is to gain more power, especially the power of the thunder attribute.

"Thunder Fan Cage—"

Mo Wenda let out a loud shout, the aura on his body rose sharply, and between his fingers, countless electric snakes with the thickness of his wrist instantly appeared, and these electric snakes meandered forward in mid-air with Mo Wenda's mind, blocking the space around Liu Yan at an extremely fast speed.

"Damn, how can this guy do anything? Broken, today is worried about his life. Liu Yan thought secretly worried.

The Thunder Fan Cage is essentially similar to the Angel Fan Cage, except that the Angel Fan Cage is based on divine light. In this small world, Xiao Shengqing couldn't consume too much time, so he taught Liu Yan the skills of Fan cage assimilation, so that he could capture more slaves and gain more power.

The Thunder Fan Cage is based on mutated thunder and lightning, and ordinary Thunder Angels can't cast the Thunder Fan Cage at all, even if they are barely used, its effect is not satisfactory.

Just when Mo Wenda shouted out the four words of Thunder Fan Cage, Liu Yan's surroundings were already filled with countless electric snakes, and the extremely violent mutation power pressed the space around Liu Yan to death. At this moment, Liu Yan felt like he was trapped in a huge swamp, and it was even more difficult to move even more.

"Thunder power, come back!"

Seeing that Liu Yan had been controlled, the greed in Mo Wenda's eyes was even stronger, and with a wave of his hand, a vague figure flew out of Mo Wenda's sea of knowledge, and instantly invaded Liu Yan's sea of knowledge.

The figure was only about half an inch high, and its facial features were very clear, looking like a miniature version of Mo Wenda. It's just that this figure is not dark or exudes dazzling lightning, but exudes a golden brilliance all over its body, and the golden light is brilliant, which is particularly dazzling.

Liu Yan once heard Mengling say that in the realm above the Star Master, you can try to refine the inner pill, and after the inner pill is formed, another miniature version of the self will be formed in the body, which is the premise of refining the clone.

Under all kinds of tempering, the shrunken self slowly began to grow, until finally, it could fly out of the body, and could directly attack the opponent's sea of consciousness and kill people.

Now it seems that Mo Wenda used this method, he wanted to seize Liu Yan's body, wipe out his soul, and then through the warmth of more thunder power, turn Liu Yan's battle body into his future incarnation.

What insidious means!

Mo Wenda naturally knew that Liu Yan could have such a pure thunder power, and he must have been recognized by the power of thunder. After Mo Wenda snatched this thunder power, he had to give an explanation to the City of Angels no matter what, and he didn't dare to swallow this thunder power without permission.

Where is Mo Wenda willing to spit out the fat in his hand, for the Thunder Angel, the more Thunder Combat Power, the stronger the chance of promotion, he is also a very ambitious person, and he is naturally unwilling to live under the people for a long time. Why can Murphy be on top, and why can Saintess Tana be commanding?

Everything is built on great power, and as long as you have absolute power, you will have a corresponding status.

With all these considerations, Mo Wenda chose a very risky clone to take away, as long as he succeeded, he would have a fairly perfect incarnation body, and at the same time, he could also give the City of Angels a reasonable explanation: the conditions did not allow it at that time, and the enemy could only be defeated through this special method.

As for returning the power of thunder, hehe, don't even think about it, it has already fused with the incarnation outside the body, how can it be returned? Unless it is to kill the incarnation outside the body, unfortunately, there is no such article in the rules of the City of Angels.

It's a long story, but at the time it was just a short moment. In the blink of an eye, the miniature version of Mo Wenda had already invaded Liu Yan's Zhihai, and the figures of the two of them left in the small world were motionless, and the more dangerous and fierce battle was taking Liu Yan's Zhihai as the battlefield, which was going on fiercely and abnormally.

Know the sea!

Mo Wenda's divine thoughts pressed towards Liu Yan step by step, and all the mutated thunder had been released without reservation. Under Mo Wenda's layers of oppression, Liu Yan has retreated to the last line of defense of Zhihai, and if he takes a step back, he will fall into Zhihai, and at that time, it means that Mo Wenda can slowly take away Liu Yan's Zhihai and become his strength.

"It's too unwise to resist stubbornly, boy, you better surrender obediently!Don't worry, after I take your battle body away, I will treat it well and let it taste the body of a beautiful woman, hehe......"

Seeing that the victory was in hand, Mo Wenda's mind couldn't help but relax, and his tone was frivolous, looking at Liu Yan as if he was looking at a dead person.

That's right, in Mo Wenda's cognition, there is no reason for Liu Yan to survive again. There is only one way to decide the outcome of the battle in the sea of knowledge: that is, the level of the realm.

If you are in the outside world, you can also make up for it with the sharp blade of the divine weapon or special combat skills, but in the sea of knowledge, what you fight is the degree of condensation of the divine thoughts, the higher the realm, the more condensed the divine thoughts, and the easier it is to disperse the opponent's divine thoughts.

The moment Liu Yan's divine thoughts dissipated, Mo Wenda would fully take over his sea of knowledge, and finally completely control Liu Yan's battle body.

"Dream Spirit-do you want to watch me die? Why don't you come out at this time!" Liu Yan shouted.

This shout was extremely abrupt, but it made Mo Wenda stunned, and secretly wondered what the dream spirit was?

Before casting the Snatching Ceremony, Mo Wenda had deliberately observed that apart from the two natives on the ground, no cultivator could help Liu Yan. As for the two aborigines, Mo Wenda didn't pay attention to it at all. With such a humble realm, and a restrained aborigine, can he still help Liu Yan turn the tide of the war?

"You stinky boy, why are you in a hurry? Doesn't shouting like this make him take precautions? If you don't say it, I'm going to deal a fatal blow at the most critical moment. Mengling's lazy voice suddenly sounded in Liu Yanzhihai.

Seeing that another divine thought appeared, Mo Wenda was startled, which was definitely beyond his expectations. Casting the soul snatch is the most dangerous, but if it is not carried out on the premise of ensuring that nothing goes wrong, any mistake in the details may make Mo Wenda irreversible.

The dream spirit seems to be lazy, but in fact it moves extremely fast, and at the moment when the voice sounds, it has come behind Mo Wenda's shrunken figure, and the seemingly illusory figure completely envelops him, and he directly casts the most terrifying and bloody soul devouring.

Ahh

The deepest pain in the soul is far beyond the tolerance of ordinary people, even a strong person like Mo Wenda is unbearable. Therefore, when the dream spirit performed the soul devouring, Mo Wenda's painful voice spread far away in the sea of consciousness, and the voice was extremely miserable.

How could Liu Yan miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, taking advantage of Mo Wenda's all-out resistance to the devouring of the dream spirit, he rushed over in the next second, and the soul hammer instantly took shape and smashed towards Mo Wenda's head.

Mo Wenda looked like crazy, the left and right support was already extremely difficult, his face showed a pleading color, "The villain has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, please also have a lot of power, let me go! ”