Chapter 118: Skill Core

Are the capable people afraid that humans will steal their skills?

Apparently not.

If so, why does the live broadcast room exist?

They disguise their skills, not to prevent humans from stealing from learning, but to prevent void spirits from stealing learning.

No, Song Ziliu cursed.

Several faces in front of him blew themselves up, and mud splashes from the self-detonation of human faces splashed all over him, everywhere. Immediately afterwards, the mud spots on his body began to explode frequently like the move Dong Minggong had just launched.

If he hadn't used defensive equipment, he would have really lost his arms and legs.

He looked at Dong Minggong with gloomy eyes, and squirted as soon as he opened his mouth, "Do you want to teach people whether they can distinguish between occasions?" Fucking faces have learned the core of your blow! ”

Dong Minggong: "......"

No, I can't.

Perhaps, the face of the family would have used this trick, but it happened to be used at this time.

Zhuo Feixin was right, "Don't expose the core of your skills, go all out to kill the living mountain." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Got it, "Dong Minggong, who made a stupid mistake, took a look at the miserable Song Ziliu, who was concentrating on fighting again, and didn't dare to fight with Mi Qing again.

And Mi Qing was stunned for a second.

She never knew that the Void Spirit could still learn the core of the abilities' skills.

Song Ziliu retired and saw Mi Qing's doubts, in order to make up for the previous rift, he kindly explained, "Void spirits above level six have extremely strong learning ability. They learn the core of the ability person's skills and are not limited to ability attributes. ”

It's like Dong Minggong's move just now is ice, and the face is soil. But the core principle of the skill is the same, only the attributes are different.

"You'll learn some of this in your freshman year."

The ability of the freshman is only the third or fourth level with the best talent.

It is absolutely impossible for a third- or fourth-level capable person to enter the Void Realm with a sixth-level Void Spirit.

But who would have thought that Mi Qing was an outlier. As a result, she doesn't know a lot of common-sense information about the Void Realm and the Void Spirits.

Mi Qing, who had learned new knowledge again, thanked Song Ziliu, thinking that when he went out this time, he would have to find Yang Zhizhou to make up for all kinds of information in the Void Realm, so as not to be at a loss and ignorant next time.

The thought flashed through her, and she realized that the tricks she was using didn't seem to have been learned.

If you think about it, you can understand.

Her tricks, to put it bluntly, are all characteristics of the Void Spirit, and she doesn't have any skill core in her own right. Since there is no skill core, the Void Spirit can't learn it even if he wants to. In this way, she easily avoided the pressure of the Void Spirit in this aspect.

Thinking about it like this, I understand that along the way, no one took the initiative to mention her. Presumably Zhuo Feixin saw this, so they didn't remind Mi Qing.

Distracted for a moment, Mi Qing no longer tried to understand the abilities of other people's clones.

People didn't cheat her, and she didn't have to cheat others.

In this way, a group of people concentrated on dealing with the living mountain. Living Mountain is only responsible for breathing in and out, and countless faces are annoying to block everyone's attacks.

The devil hides on Mi Qing and sneaks up on Grimace to avenge the previous bite of his arm.

Stealing and stealing, it sensed that something was wrong.

"Sister, what do you think it is?"

What?

Following the devil's attack, Mi Qing saw a little bit of green hidden under the skin of the living mountain. It looks like a small piece of greenery.

And what is reduced on the living mountain is only the attack of the capable. For example, Dong Minggong's ice picks that were devoured.

From the moment I entered Bessan, not to mention a little green, I haven't seen any plants of the color next to it. This living mountain is like an attack that devours the ability with a human face, and turns these attacks into nourishment and raises green plants.

Why does Living Mountain raise green plants?

Necessary? Or do you want to do it?

Mi Qing's eyes were deep, "What about your broken arm?" Is it still there? ”

The devil felt it carefully, "It's here, but it seems that the yin qi has weakened." ”

Therefore, the Living Mountain cannot absorb the attacks of the able, but it can slowly convert them into nutrients to generate green plants.

"Team Zhuo, it is possible that the Living Mountain will turn our attacks into green plants!"

Mi Qing once again added the vine of grass and vine seeds, and his hands grew grass and vine seeds without a scene, pointing directly at the little green on the surface of the living mountain.

"Whoaβ€”"

The human face wanted to be isolated, but it was worn into a string by the grass and vine seeds of Miqing.

Compared with the uncontrollable use of rattan last time, Mi Qing is much more familiar with it this time.

The blood flowing out of his body was devoured by the devil taking the opportunity, and the devil was not good at not working.

The ghost aura was strong, covering Mi Qing's traces. I could only see countless grass and vine species and rattans in the large area of yin qi drilling out of Dasheng's yin qi, with fast speed and tricky angles.

Swept away, there was a fault in the defense of the human face.

In a few flashes in a row, the rattan that Mi Qing threw out was about to pierce the green, but he didn't want to exhale the living mountain, and the green plants less than the size of his thumb were actually swallowed by the appearance of the living mountain!

Mi Qing: "??! ”

The rattan struck the living mountain, making a sharp clashing sound, which was extremely piercing.

Mi Qing retracted the rattan and retreated with strength.

As soon as the living mountain was inhaled, large and small potholes appeared on the appearance of the entire living mountain. There was an incomparably terrifying suction force from the pit, and even Zhuo Feixin and the others were almost sucked in.

Dong Minggong shouted, "Thousands of miles of ice!" ”

Ten Thousand Miles of Ice is really Ten Thousand Miles of Ice, with him as the center, an ice wall with a height of four meters and a width of two meters instantly spreads from the left and right.

In just a few seconds, the ice wall stretched to 10 million meters.

But such a length does not enclose one side of the living mountain. It is enough to see how terrifying the diameter of the living mountain is.

With the help of the ice wall, everyone stabilized their figures.

There were five flying swords hovering behind Song Ziliu, one of which was hovering in front of him.

Holding the flying sword in front of him with his right hand, the index finger and middle finger of his left shoulder were pressed together on the flying sword, and blood sprayed. In the next moment, I saw a long sword fly out of his eyebrows.

The long sword and the flying sword in his hand fused for a moment, and the five flying swords behind Song Ziliu became tens of thousands of flying swords in the blink of an eye.

The flying sword hovered behind him, setting off the tininess of his flesh.

But it was such a tiny human posture, ten thousand swords came out together, and the void shattered.

The large and small potholes of the living mountain on this side were fired by such a sharp and sharp salvo of ten thousand swords, and there were not thousands, but hundreds of broken potholes.

And others are not far behind.

They haven't figured out an effective way to harm the living mountain itself, but it's more than enough to destroy these potholes and human faces.

There are many capable people, and the eight immortals cross the sea to show their magical powers.

In a minute, the hole on this side of the living mountain was broken by everyone.

Zhuo Feixin took the lead, slashing at the trembling green plants that spit out from the living mountain.

"Qiangβ€”"

This time, the living mountain did not absorb and surround the green plants, but the green appearance appeared a bright green light. The green light is not large, only the size of a fist. The color is not dark, it is a light green.

But it was such a brilliant green light that forcibly blocked Zhuo Feixin's full blow.

The blow was unsuccessful, and Zhuo Feixin retreated, his expression unchanged, only reminding the others, "Be careful, that green light can bounce off the attack." ”

Just now, she struck with all her strength, and five of her achievements were rebounded, and she pressed them on her chest so that she wouldn't vomit blood.

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