Chapter Seventy-Nine: Weapon Explosion

"The Shadow of the Dark Serpent."

Seeing the dark short sword in Mo Yin's hand, and then thinking of the scene of the auction in Utan City in the past, Mo Yu immediately thought of something.

At the beginning of the auction of two weapons at the Mitre auction, one of the short swords was bought by a strange black-robed man, and when he saw Mo Yin for the first time just now, Mo Yu faintly felt a little familiar.

From this point of view, it must be Mo Yin who bought the Dark Snake Shadow Sword.

Although he didn't know why Mo Yin had infiltrated Utan City early, he had never attacked him, but looking at the Dark Snake Shadow Sword, Mo Yu had a faint way to get out in his heart.

"Boy, who the hell are you?"

Coughing violently, Mo Yin looked at Mo Yudao in a hoarse voice, the various methods shown by the young man made him feel like he was facing some old monsters.

"I'm destined to kill you!"

Mo Yu silently recovered the fighting energy in his body and the soul power that was almost exhausted, while slowly moving towards the cliff not far to the left, his eyes said coldly.

"Hard-mouthed boy, you must die today!"

staring at the young man who was already close to the edge of the cliff, Mo Yin said in a cruel voice, could he still want to run away.

"I'm sorry, maybe I can't do what I wanted."

Looking up at Mo Yin, whose face was distorted because of its hideousness, Mo Yu's pale face swelled with a flush, his body trembled slightly, and the pitch-black eagle wings of about one meter suddenly ejected from his back strangely.

Looking at the eagle wings that suddenly flashed out behind Mo Yu, Mo Yin was shocked again, and his face was as gloomy as water.

Mo Yu's wings fluttered, and he suddenly jumped down towards the abyss, his wings vibrated rapidly a few times, and then in Mo Yin's dull gaze, he staggered and flew towards the opposite cliff.

"Fighting Qi Turning Wings, Fighting King... Overmatch? No, it's that kid's weird trick! Sensing Mo Yu's fighting qi fluctuations that were still at the fighter stage, Mo Yin immediately shook his head with a gloomy face, the little mongrel had so many methods that even he almost cheated.

"Little bastard, don't even think about escaping my palm today!"

With a hideous smile, Mo Yin curled his body, his left leg shook violently, a fierce dark energy, shattered the pants, and the thighs exposed in the air, the green tendons were like small snakes, constantly agitating, and the thighs suddenly became a lot wider, and the original normal leg hair also skyrocketed by half an inch, and the color became extremely black, like the fur of a wild wolf.

At this time, Mo Yin's thighs have completely departed from the normal form of human beings, and they look more like the limbs of a demonic beast.

Within the thighs, a pale green color gradually swelled up, and after a while, the whole thigh turned a dark green, and at a glance, it looked like a wolf leg in a storm.

"Boy, this is the fourth-order Demonic Beast Wind Wolf Leg that I have worked so hard to transplant, I will try your power today!"

The cruel laughter fell, and the wolf legs of the ink yin wind slammed into the ground, setting off a wave of energy, and under the wolf-like soles of the feet, cracks spread like spider webs.

As Mo Yin stepped out, the next moment, its body shot out towards Mo Yu like a bullet, and its speed was several times faster than that of Mo Yu with Douqi Wings.

Seeing Mo Yin, who was holding a short sword in the back and chasing after him with the help of the power of the burst, a strange arc was also revealed on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth.

"Little mongrel. Go to hell! ”

With a hideous face, Mo Yin glared angrily, and his body had already shot to the top of Mo Yu's head, slashing down at the young man like a ghostly viper.

Being in mid-air, the boy couldn't avoid it, but Mo Yu didn't think about dodging it.

The soul power poked out, and Mo Yu immediately subtly probed it into the dark snake shadow sword, and as the young man's mind moved, a low cry quickly spat out from his mouth.

"Weapon Explosion!"

As Mo Yu's low shout fell, in Mo Yin's shocked gaze, the short sword in his hand exploded unexpectedly.

"Boom!"

The explosion of the second-order or even third-order weapons produced a loud bang in mid-air, causing the birds and beasts around the cliff to scatter.

The shock wave generated by the explosion made the impact of the Mo Yin burst slightly sluggish, and the power generated by the close explosion caught the Mo Yin off guard, and the hideous face was unrecognizable because of the aftermath of the explosion, and the traces of blood marks were all over the face, and the right hand holding the short sword also became empty, and it was directly blown up to the right arm.

Hit hard by this, the qi and blood in Mo Yin's body surged, and he hurriedly pressed it down, looking at the cliff below, he didn't dare to stay in mid-air without fighting qi wings, and looked at Mo Yu with a ruthless look in his eyes, and then hurriedly returned to the cliff with his ingenious technique.

Mo Yu took advantage of this opportunity to fly away quickly with the strong wind, and in the process of flying, he suddenly noticed a crystal green light floating in the air, and after a closer look, it turned out to be a ring!

Seeing this, Mo Yu didn't know where he was concerned, this was the ring on Mo Yin's arm that was blown off just now, so he shook his wings behind his back and hurriedly took this green ring into his arms.

The collection of a great fighter is now all owned by him.

"Mo Yin, this ring is the interest you stabbed me, your life is kept, I will definitely come to take it in the future!"

The young man's back gradually disappeared into the darkness, but the faint sneer kept hovering in mid-air.

"Damn little bastard, I'm going to kill you at the ends of the earth!" A cold, vicious roar rang out over the cliff.

Seeing the disappeared right arm and the ring on it, as well as the distant Mo Yu, Mo Yin's face was gloomy, and the anger that rushed to the sky spread in his eyes.

Resounding throughout the northeastern provinces, he faced a small fighter and missed an unprecedented defeat!

At this time, on the other side, Mo Yu cautiously leaped over the abyss of dozens of meters, and after reaching the opposite side, he didn't have time to land, and the fighting spirit in his body that was declared exhausted quickly took back the purple cloud wing behind him.

Suddenly, in mid-air, a figure fell vertically in a straight line, crashing into a soft grass.

The continuous exhaustion of fighting spirit and soul power made the young man extremely weak at this time, fortunately there was a cliff to block it, otherwise Mo Yin would kill again, and Mo Yu would definitely die this time.

But even so, the cautious Mo Yu didn't dare to stay here for a long time, and struggled to prop up his body, staggering slowly towards the depths of the Demon Beast Mountain Range like an old man.

Cultivating the Lei Gang Body, although his fighting spirit and soul strength had been exhausted, his physical quality was still extremely good, so after walking for a quarter of an hour with tenacious perseverance, he stopped at a spacious hole.

After burying the thunder fire beads in the form of mines as traps around the cave entrance, the young man dragged his extremely tired body, and could no longer hold back the feeling of sleepiness, and fainted directly.

In the sleeping darkness, Mo Yu's confused whole body seemed to be soaked in cold water, and a stream of warm and peaceful energy was released from the Vermilion Bird Burning Sky Thunder, drilling through the countless pores of the body, and flowing quietly in the body.

Where the energy passed, the meridians that were slightly damaged due to the excessive exhaustion of the fighting qi were slowly being repaired......

(End of chapter)