However, if the other party does not exert all his strength, it is also an opportunity to sacrifice.

"Okay, I'd like to see how you can block my Flame Bullet without using all your strength. The priest muttered, and at the same time, the figure of him and the other party was only a ruler.

The sacrificial priest held his left arm with his right hand, which could better support the impact of the Holy Flame Bullet for a while.

Naturally, the power of the Holy Flame cannot be sacrificed, but the impact of the Holy Flame Bullet after it explodes is indistinguishable from the enemy.

Under this level of battle, it would be more beneficial to the situation to stabilize himself at the first time, and he gave up his right hand, which can be adapted, which shows even more how confident he is in the original skill of the Holy Flame Bullet.

At the moment when the two were about to collide, Mo Fei seemed to feel the horror of the Holy Flame Bullet in the sacrificial hand, he immediately changed his body, his right foot was low, and his whole body suddenly stiffened, and his whole body moved directly to the left under the force of his right foot.

But unfortunately, the sacrifice did not give him a chance to dodge, but this moment of stiffness had already doomed him to the fate of being hit.

A layer of golden flames on the sacrificial Saint Flame Gauntlet surged up, like a thruster, and he accelerated again, and his move was something that no one could have imagined.

Under a loud bang, the Holy Flame Bullet hit the bull's-eye directly into the opponent's abdomen, and at this time, the sacrificial sacrificial left arm once again exerted the entire blazing Saint Flame energy travel ball of light, and the monstrous flames completely wrapped the foam in front of him, and after a while, with a loud bang, the sacrificial corpse was bounced away, and the trace on the ground with his feet was seven or eight meters long.

The enemy in front of him was now like a burning man, and the sound of explosions continued to emit in the flames, and waves of air like a shock wave continued to rage in all directions around the fireball.

However, the face of the sacrifice did not have the confidence he had before, nor the joy of hitting the opponent for the first time with the skill he had created, but he looked a little confused.

"I obviously hit him, but why do I feel that something is wrong?" said the priest himself.

At this time, he seemed to realize something, and immediately retreated a few steps back, revealing caution in his eyes, just like before.

A moment later, the flame that was still burning exploded, but it was not the power of the Holy Flame Bomb, but there seemed to be another force in the flame that blew the flame apart.

As the flames dispersed, Mofei stood there, his body scorched in multiple places, his shirt reduced to pieces of rags.

"I can't believe it, Sacrifice! The fact that you have such a powerful skill in this Holy Flame is really eye-opening. Now the thought of killing you makes me feel more and more sorry. Mofei stood there, speaking in a tone like he was fine, not caring about his burns at all.

"I also didn't expect that as a molder, there would be times when I looked away, and the hidden soft sword in your hand was not for attack, but for defense! Otherwise, you probably wouldn't have spoken to me so easily. ”

He looked at the soft sword in Mo Fei's hand, and at this moment he only heard a crisp sound like glass shattering, and the soft sword with an earthy yellow glow cracked from the center and turned into fragments like sporadicals.

"My soft sword is called Huangyan, and it was a gift of discernment given to me by the Creator's temple Loga when I was young. It's been with me for more than ten years, but I didn't expect it to be ruined by you, a young man. The priest didn't listen carefully to what he said, because at this time he felt the terrifying power that erupted from Mofei's body.

Behind Mo Fei, a tornado hit the ground, and a layer of flickering light flickered on his body.

The next moment, Mo Fei took a step backwards and retreated into the violent tornado, and the sacrificial corpse stood aside, and through the tornado, he could only see the light that flickered in the wind.

After a few moments, Mo Fei walked out, wearing a grayish-yellow soft armor on his body, on which seven stones of various sizes could be clearly seen. The sacrifice was the same as recognizing that it was a genuine primordial stone, and seven of them meant that Mofei's strength had reached the level of a level 7 creator, that is, the level of a creator.

The sacrificial is the first time I've seen the armor of the Awakening of the Cast, and most people generally use weapons as the prototype of the awakening. He knew that this man named Mofei was definitely different from the others he had met before, and he had to be more cautious.

Each level of the Creator has a vastly different difference, and the sacrifice is considered a level 5 beginner, while his opponent has a level 7 strength, even if it is the same as himself, it is also an early stage, which is also a full two levels of difference.

He knew that this battle was a life-threatening battle, and even one who didn't pay attention might die in an instant.

At the same time, he seemed to understand why Mofei was so dissatisfied with his eldest brother, a creator with the title of a level 7 creator, but he couldn't be the head of the family.

No matter which country the Level 7 Creator is placed in, they are absolutely strong, even if they see the king, they don't need to kneel.

Tucheng is good, but there is less strife, and the greatest wish of a strong person is to become famous, that is, to make greater progress and become stronger. According to Mofei's attitude, the priest knew that what he wanted was the first kind of fame.

It's just that the sacrifice doesn't understand why he doesn't leave directly, with his strength, there is no one in this small earthen city who can stop him, why he would catch Xiaoxiang's father, this is something that the sacrifice can't figure out.

"Be careful, young man!" the voice fell.

The third, fourth, and fifth primordial stones on his body lit up in turn, and he said in a low voice, "Wind Dragon Kai, Gale Blade, Wind Boots." ”

As he spoke, a silver-gray battle appeared in his hand, this war knife was like a tangible blade of light, flickering slightly, when a stone that was blown away by the wind happened to touch this gale blade, it turned into two halves like a piece of paper, and the cut was smooth like a mirror.

Wind Dragon Kai, as if he was wearing a hurricane on top of his original awakening equipment, the hurricane armor that constantly kept telling the rotation was not so easy to deal with. Tell the swirling wind not only has a blocking force, but also has a powerful destructive effect, which can be described as an offensive and defensive armor.

As for the Wind Boots, unlike the first two, this is a physical Boot with a wind attribute energy flowing on the Boots.

The priest knew that no matter how strong the wind attribute primordial stone was, his origin energy was the wind.

Nothingness had taught him that the wind attribute was nothing more than speed, and no matter how powerful the primordial skill of this attribute was, it would also change around this.

He swallowed and took a deep breath. He is certainly far inferior to his opponent in terms of speed, so the only way to win this battle is to take a beating!

You have to hold on until the opponent shows a flaw and allows you to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, maybe this kind of opportunity is only once, or maybe not even once.

What the sacrifice did was a kind of gambling, and if he won the bet, he still had a chance to live, and if he didn't gamble, he might not even have this line of life.