Chapter 142: The Rabbit Goes Astray
When the stone painting was turned back in front of Shen Moli, the vines and fruits that were densely gathered on the black flame appeared in front of him, dense like a hive poisonous bee, and he wanted to break through the black flame from time to time.
Shen Moli put the stone painting on his body steadily, freed his left hand, and continued to sacrifice Heiyan.
The black flame, which was almost sucked by the vine fruit, was injected with more spiritual power and rekindled its vigor. It was only under the sucking of the vine fruit that was still pouring down, and the black flame, which was burning vigorously, was quickly extinguished again.
The vine fruit followed the black flame, and continued to gather and move towards Shen Moli's palm.
"Girl, I'm here to help you. The rabbit lord once again stretched out the rabbit paw out of the stone painting, in case his strength exceeded the range that the stone painting could bear.
On the rabbit's claws, there was magic power that gathered into flames, blended into Shen Moli's black flames, and pressed against Shen Moli's palm, attacking with vine fruits.
The number of vines that win with more is still increasing. The fruit fell from the end of the tree and fell on the black flame in a directional direction. Under the innumerable fruit sucking, the flame of the rabbit was quickly extinguished. The number of vine fruits is increasing, frantically sucking Shen Moli's remaining spiritual power.
The tentacles left the vine forest for a moment, and finally went straight forward, rushed to Shen Moli's palm, and punctured multiple mosquito bite wounds in the palm. The injuries are very small, but they always give people a sharp pain that tears their souls.
Taking advantage of the fact that he was out of the vine forest, Shen Moli endured the unspeakable pain that penetrated into his soul and turned over suddenly. Catch the stone painting with one hand, and throw the remaining black flame and vine fruit back into the vine forest with the other.
"Girl, your hands. The rabbit was in a hurry, and jumped out of the stone painting in a panic.
Shen Moli spread out his palms, and the colorful wounds were densely covered in his palms, slowly spreading, dyeing his palms into colorful hues.
Seeing this, the rabbit master hurriedly sacrificed his rabbit claws with magic power, leading the faint colorful blood to leave in the palm of Shen Moli's palm. The colorful blood, due to the magic of the rabbit master, flows straight into the rabbit master's body.
Suddenly, the rabbit's body was round, and it was dyed in a lot of colors, and when you counted it, there were as many as thirty-two colors.
Seeing that this was not right, the unicorn painted against the ground, quietly moved away, and it didn't take long to hide in the mountains and jungles.
Many colorful tones converged in the rabbit's body, and they dispersed faster because of the aura in his body.
As the dazzling colors spread, the rabbit's round black eyes gradually turned into the sparkle of colorful crystals. Before the blackness in its eyes was replaced by color, it suddenly pushed Shen Moli away and shouted, "Go, go as far as possible." ”
The brilliant colors completely encroached on the original light of the rabbit when the rabbit master's words just fell.
Its tender skin, swelling up with green muscles and bones, broke the costume. From the throat came out of the throat a rough roar that was very different from the past, resounding through the four fields.
The rabbit master lost his mind and rushed towards Shen Moli in a rage.
With a sharp turn, Shen Moli deftly dodged under the fierce attack of the rabbit master.
The rabbit master's palms slammed into the ground, causing the ground to crack and dust flying, covering the already clear surroundings with a layer of gray mist.
In the fog, the figure of the rabbit master swooped forward frantically regardless of the north and south, constantly killing in the direction where Shen Moli might be hiding.
The fierce killing of the enemy, coupled with the power that has been restored to the god level, makes the four slots a wasteland, and if the difficulty of the nine desolations comes empty, it is impossible to dodge.
When Shen Moli was in the fog, although he had avoided it as far away as possible, he was still affected by the terrifying energy of the god level, spitting blood in his mouth, and his eardrums were painful.
The small sound of blood splashing on his lips immediately attracted the attention of the rabbit master, and he raised ten thousand swords and pierced his heart.
As soon as Shen Moli was ready to respond, his body was suddenly pulled into the grass next to him. The unicorn fell on the ground and shushed to stop Shen Moli's movements.
Outside the grass, there was a burst of slashing, and the rabbit shook ten thousand swords with magic power, and kept stabbing around the surroundings, and only left angrily when there was no sound.
"It's so dangerous, that crazy rabbit, as soon as his eyes are sealed, he really ignores the old friendship, and everyone is really cut and injured. The unicorn chattered.
The color ink inhaled by the rabbit is well known to everyone in the painting ridge.
Color ink can cure all poisons, but color ink will control people's body bones, stimulate people's potential, lead people to cut the sky and the earth, and make great achievements.
The unicorn originally wanted to stay out of the matter, but just looking at the impeccable producer of color ink can solve all poisons, so his attitude of staying out of the matter immediately changed.
Although it sounds impossible, the unicorn is still eager to try to get some colored ink, and add some means to synthesize the color ink toxins to relieve the aroma he has absorbed in the vine forest.
Without cultivation, it is not even an ordinary horse, which makes it want to break through the aroma that suppresses it in its body.
Seeing that Shen Moli watched the rabbit master carefully and had no intention of answering, the unicorn couldn't help but go down: "Brother Rabbit is poisoned by color ink, and he will lose his mind." If you don't solve this poison, I'm afraid it won't find you and will go to the vine forest again. ”
"Is there a solution?" asked Shen Moli.
If the rabbit really goes to the vine forest, then Qingqing's life can be explained.
"Method...... Yes, it's just that it's risky. When the unicorn saw the opportunity, he was secretly happy.
Taking advantage of Shen Moli's leaning over, the unicorn attached his ear and explained the method again.
Hearing this, a look of disbelief flashed on Shen Moli's face. She asked with a solemn face: "Are you sure? There is no room for regret when this matter is decided." ”
The unicorn nodded in affirmation, not taking any risks, what if it was now half-crippled, and how long would it live for thousands of years?
The two discussed one or two more and finally decided on a way to take risks.
The two of them dispersed as agreed.
The rabbit who was far away was tyrannical and slashed around. If you can't find anyone, let it be controlled by color ink, and gradually move forward.
Through the colored ink, the vine forest saw that the strong prey was being sent to the door, and Zhang Wuli vine waited in place.
"Wait. Shen Moli's crisp silver bell came from behind the rabbit master, blocking the rabbit master's footsteps.
The rabbit master was angry again, turned around and chased in the direction where Shen Moli's soft voice came.
It's just that during the chase, Shen Moli's voice sounded around the rabbit master.
"Have you ever thought about ......" Many voices reverberated repeatedly, making the rabbit master instantly lose his direction and not know where to attack.
The annoyed rabbit suddenly transformed into a clone with a spirit, making the clone chase and kill everywhere according to the prestige.
The rabbit who has no spirit has never been old and tired at this moment. It stopped in place, its eyes lowered, as if waiting for the result, and its heart was inexplicably pierced.
It wanted to go into battle to find Shen Moli in person, to probe the sting that flashed for no reason, but it didn't know how to find it.
The misguided rabbit face was inadvertently sad, and it was easily destroyed in the dazzling colors very quickly.
All its expressions were obscured in the dusty gray mist.
In a daze, a sharp palm wind swept from behind it, and it turned around, and the fat man rolled the ball as dexterously as he avoided it.