Chapter 103: Stalemate
Bell...
The ethereal sound of bells constantly echoed in the white mist, which was a little weird. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Li Yingmo's eyes were blinded to reveal empty eye sockets, which had turned into a statue that had always been quaint.
He frowned, standing motionless in the center of the white mist, just his palms covering all the vital points on his body, for him at this time, it was like the perception of his body and will was separated, and he couldn't feel everything in the outside world.
He can only defend with such a posture.
In this way, he guarded against all possible harm from the outside world, and all he had left was a slight squirming of his ears, but there was a noise, like a lamb bound hand and foot to be slaughtered.
However, no one dared to let their guard down on this terrible monster.
This terrible farmer stood in silence and stiffened in the white mist, and the terrifying aura shocked everyone's hearts, just like a dormant tyrannosaurus with closed eyes, which could burst out and kill people at any time.
Rustling...
In the depths of the Poisonous Mist Valley, the autumn breeze was cold, the white fog was heavy, and the silent atmosphere spread again.
Wen Wanwei didn't move, standing firmly in the distance, and Li Yingmo finally fell into a slightly predicamented posture at this time, turned into a statue, and made a defensive posture for the first time.
The silent middle-aged man was still hiding, probably preparing to give Li Yingmo a fatal blow.
This silent atmosphere made Chen Xun can't help but yawn in the distance, feeling really boring, after all, the two of them are not the stunned young man named Yun Aotian, they like to find death with blood, and they have been racing on the road of death.
They were all apparently extremely cautious.
Wen Wanwei hid far away, didn't speak, and looked at the farmer who was motionless more than ten meters away in the distance, his eyes showed a hesitant and complicated look.
Then, it was as if I had finally made up my mind.
She shrunk and picked up a mouthful of gravel the size of a fingernail from the ground, trotted a few steps back, and after thinking that it was a safe distance, she tiptoed a stone at Li Yingmo's face!
Clang.
The pebbles smashed on Li Ying's sharpened bronze face, making a sound as crisp as metal colliding.
But even if Li Yingmo provoked like this, he did not have any response, he lost all perception of the outside world, and he did not know where the stone came from, so he could only remain motionless.
Because all kinds of stone throwing, even the attacks of the strong, were not insignificant to him, he seemed to have really turned into a statue and lost his life at this time, standing still in place, his palms did not leave the vital point for a moment.
Once again, the atmosphere was at a stalemate.
"Don't react?" Wen Wanwei frowned.
"According to common sense, when a normal person loses all his hearing and vision, loses all his perception of the outside world, and falls into endless darkness, he should be extremely panicked and uneasy. However, he was so indifferent, as if he was waiting for something. ”
"What the hell is he waiting for?"
Gradually, Wen Wanhuan seemed to remember something, showed a frightened look, and suddenly muttered to herself in an extremely incredible tone: "This monster... He's adapting to the frequency of the ringtone. ”
"He's adapting to the frequency of this sound, finding out the rules and blocking it, and finally identifying the sounds he hears normally, and regaining his sense of hearing, if he lets it go, Suzume's voice will be ineffective for him after all, after all, it's always just a sound interference. ”
"Bong-mie.... Come out quickly. Wen Wanwei suddenly whispered. "I know you're right next to you, and you want to take advantage of the fisherman, but do you think I'm going to let you get your wish?"
She worriedly skimmed Li Yingmo, who had turned into a statue, and found that he did not react to her words, so she patted her towering chest with relief.
Then he continued to whisper, "You still haven't come out yet, now is the only chance to kill this monster, if we let him go, we will all be killed when he becomes familiar with the sound interference of Suzume." ”
Wen Wanwei continued to whisper into the air.
"Yu Renjie and Lin Yuqing don't choose to participate in the competition, and the anthropomorphic soul and Chen Xun are dead, and there are only two of you and me left in the Poison Mist Valley, if you still have ideas about the supernatural power 'Three Transformations Mimicry', come out and join forces with me to kill this terrible monster." ”
"Wen Wanwei has a point. Chen Xun sat in the distance and heard very well, and nodded with a look of deep understanding when he heard the words, obviously watching the show with a disinterested attitude: "Everyone else has indeed been killed by the entire monster, and now there are only two of you left, and if you don't work hard, you won't have a chance." ”
And it seems to confirm Chen Xun's words.
A strange halo transformed, and then the translucent body turned into an entity, and unconsciously, Feng Mi had already appeared beside Wen Wanhuan, obviously agreeing to Wen Wanhuan's words, and said coldly: "Do you have any way?"
"Of course I have a way. ”
Wen Wanwei showed a strange sneer, then took out a slightly small leather bag from her bosom, and poured the contents onto the ground, piling up thirty or forty small mounds of red gravel.
"It turns out that you are really an upstart. There are so many supernatural blood stones, you have them all on you..."Feng Mi saw this huge pile of supernatural spell stones at this time, and his face was slightly convulsed~ twitched.
"I have long known that you can launch a 'revenge party' and provide people with a lot of information and resources, and there must be other industries besides that Yachun Pavilion, but it is really an unexpected big business..."
Wen Wanwei looked unconcerned when she heard this.
Turning his head to look at the bell girl next to him who still didn't know how to be tired and shook the bell to use his magic power to interfere with Li Yingmo, he suddenly smiled.
"Since you are so envious of my family business, how about making a deal, you can help you kill that Li Yingmo and take the 'Three Transformations Mimicry', all my property and all the supernatural powers in my current collection can be given to you. ”
"It can't be. Feng Mi shook his head when he heard this.
No matter how huge the number of supernatural powers, it is impossible to compare to the slightest trace of these extremely rare supernatural powers.
You must know that this kind of magical power can make an ordinary spell master have the capital to fight across the ranks, not to mention that it is the rarest kind of spiritual power, if it is really so cheap, it will not cause so many battles.
She continued without speaking, just smiled, lowered her head and brushed aside the pile, picking four from the middle.
"There's a reason why I carry so many supernatural powers with me. There are seven spell masters under my command, and I have to control some strong people from time to time, of course, I also have to bring some good magical powers to them to spare, turn spells into the body, and face various environments are also helpful and adaptable, such as now. ”
"It's also thanks to Li Yingmo's motionlessness that I have such time. As she spoke, she motioned to the four spell masters beside her to pick up her and hand over the four Bloodstone Divine Powers, and asked them to sit cross-legged and begin to abolish the previous magical powers and turn the spell into their bodies.
"I don't know how terrible Li Yingmo's defense is, maybe it is already comparable to a fourth-order powerhouse, and his posture at this time is defensive and shrinking, generally second-order, or even third-order, there is really nothing to be done. But I knew there must be a supernatural power that could inflict a heavy blow on him. ”
Wen Wanwei looked at Li Yingmo, who was motionless in place and thought he had strong defense, and sneered: "He must be extremely confident in his defense, completely closing himself from the outside world, and carefully perceiving and adapting to the voice of the bell girl." But he didn't know that it gave us the opportunity to kill him. ”
Feng Mi was stunned for a moment, and instantly had an answer, and replied: "The only low-level supernatural power that can injure or even kill this monster at a second-order level, do you mean 'thin life'? Suicide?"
Obviously, everyone has heard of this extremely characteristic and powerful supernatural power.