Chapter 155: The Body of Ink

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Chen Xun began to apologize, and touched the back of his head with an innocent face: "Don't blame, I've been with Lin Yuqing's woman for a long time, and my mouth is natural... Inevitably, it will become a bit more venomous. ”

His expression began to become more and more serious, and Chen Xun no longer had the same smile as before.

"Well, let's stop at the point. It's just the right time to test the supernatural powers I just obtained, after all, I am alone in this supernatural power, but I can't try it at all. ”

Sand...

Chen Xun's expression was cold as he spoke, and his body took more than ten steps backwards, and he was far away from He Yiming on the hot hard stone ground scorched by the scorching sun.

"You're strong. ”

Chen Xun looked at He Yiming from a distance of seven or eight meters, a hint of interest flashed at the corner of his mouth, and said: "I had this intuition the first time I saw you, if I didn't guess, you should be one of the strongest people among the 'Eight Lives', I can feel this." ”

"That's true. ”

He Yiming was not modest at all, and nodded indifferently.

He responded in a straightforward and extremely rational tone: "If it comes to the mental and psychological games in the killing game, and all kinds of limited battles, several of our leaders are among the best, but if you have a single round of frontal combat power, I am indeed very strong, even the strongest." ”

Whew....

He was like a poker-faced, paralyzed face, plain as usual.

However, the body softened strangely as he spoke, and his skin turned into a pale transparent bright red, as if he had changed from a human with a normal limb skeleton to a pool of transparent red mollusks with a human form.

Like a red crystal jelly with a human form, he stood in place, but the sword pen in his hand kept rotating its sword flowers at his fingertips, with a strange elegance.

"Is it a disembodied body again? ”

Chen Xun's face became more serious when he saw this scene.

Then he smiled, but his palm emitted a faint blue halo, and explained: "The divine power that I just turned into a spell into the body is '~ Jin', as your reserve of divine power, you should also know its effect." ”

"In order to test the power of this supernatural power, can you stand still and let me fight. ”

Chen Xun said in a teasing tone, the rock under his feet cracked slightly, and then his body quickly "whoosh", approaching He Yiming, and a straight punch to the chest of He Yiming.

Boom!

Why didn't he dodge this punch, and let this punch hit his chest, but Chen Xun felt soft in his hand, like a punch on a sticky~thick sponge, and his hand~ felt a little disgusting.

"You want me to stand still and let you fight?"

"Yes, after all, if you want to test the power of this combo supernatural power, it must be so. In response to Chen Xun's seemingly unreasonable inquiry, he nodded indifferently, and then said, "But although I will stand still and remain motionless, I will also do some counterattacks." ”

Bang!

Bang bang!

Chen Xun's fist was connected without any gaps.

In the electric flint, each punch turned into an afterimage around He Yiming at various distorted weird angles, but the power of each punch was gradually superimposed and stronger, and He Yiming still did not dodge, like a living stake, allowing Chen Xun to swing his fist.

However, although He Yiming stood motionless in place, allowing Chen Xun to swing his fist at him, he did begin to make a corresponding counterattack.

Airplanes!

The sword pen he had chosen with his fingertips swirled in the air.

The sword pen actually began to gradually rise in the air, flying in the air, circling around like a satellite, and then towards Chen Xun at an extremely strange speed!

Scratch!

"So fast!"

Chen Xun's heart suddenly erupted with a huge sense of death crisis, blood flashed red in front of him, and he tilted his head slightly out of instinct, and instantly a blood mark appeared on his cheek, and a drop of blood flowed down the subtle slender wound on his face.

"Although it turned into a stake and made me swing my fist, I could control the sword and pen to fly and kill. ”

"But, how is this possible?!Can you make the blade soar into the air and freely control the flying and killing?" Chen Xun's heart erupted with astonishing horror, which was extremely unbelievable in his eyes.

Whether it is the ink-colored knife of the third pig's head, or the "Reckless Blade Fury" that he has not yet used, it is a blade-type magical power.

Although they are all divine weapons and have terrifying characteristics, they can only be limited to the field of blades, and they are not other magical powers that are beyond common sense, so they naturally cannot fly up and hurt people out of thin air in violation of the rules.

"Not true. ”

Chen Xun frowned, and instantly seemed to see some strange clues of this sword pen, "This is not a blade transformed by supernatural powers, just an ordinary stabbing blade hidden weapon in the shape of a pen." ”

If you really want to explain, even a long, thin cone-shaped thorn that can write is very much like a fountain pen.

Chen Xun thought in his heart, but his footwork did not slow down for a moment.

Surrounding He Yiming's motionless figure flickered, punch after punch continued to hit his motionless body, but he continued to dodge the sword and pen stabbing in the air.

"It's just an ordinary short blade, so it must be manipulated in some way. Dodging all the way, his expression was extremely calm, his eyebrows turned, and he faintly saw a drop of red ink oozing from the tip of the sword pen flying at high speed.

"The red ink-colored body, and the ink in the center of the sword pen... It's the same color, I see. Chen Xun's heart suddenly flashed with a hint of clarity.

"Do you see that?"

He Yiming stood in place like a stake, looking at Chen Xun's perception but not surprised.

"I turned the spell into the body of the rare spirit stone for'ink soft inkstone', with the supernatural power of 'ink cloud body', the whole body can be turned into sticky ~ thick ink, the ink in the sword pen is part of my body, so I can use the ink of the body to contain it, and use it as a medium to manipulate the sword pen. ”

"I see, no wonder I see you all day long. ”

Chen Xun's tone was like idle talk, but he was merciless in his hands, constantly turning into an afterimage and swinging his fist, and although he was explaining, he still controlled the sword and pen to fly in the air and hurt people.

Boom!

Chen Xun punched He Yi's lower back, but his head was sideways, and he dodged the blood-colored sword again.

Suddenly remembered something, Chen Xun's face was a little strange, "Since the ink in this item is a part of your ink body, it is considered your body ~ fluid, and you still use this ink to write documents all day long, without hurting your body?"

"It doesn't hurt the body. He Kuan's face turned red and replied. At this time, he didn't seem to expect Chen Xun to ask this question at all, and his face, which had always been plain and calm, was faintly bruised.

"Oh, if it doesn't hurt your body. ”

Chen Xun nodded in understanding, and then punched again!

"Twenty-third punch!!"

He whispered, hitting He Yiming's sticky ~ thick ink body, with murderous intent and determination in his moves, as if the two were enemies who did not share the sky, but they still had a homely routine in their mouths.

"Then this sword pen is just a mortal soldier, relying on your ink body ~ liquid to lurk and manipulate in it, not a single blade transformed by supernatural powers, so it is not a limit of only one, if you want the blacksmith to build more, wouldn't you be able to manipulate a lot?"

"You guessed it. ”

His voice suddenly became gloomy, and in the face of Chen Xun's words, he seemed to be finally angry.

I saw three sword pens fly out of his cuffs, spinning a blood-colored sword flower in the air, and then hovering around the edge of his body like a satellite...

(To be continued.) )