Chapter 120: The Holy Son Is Not a Fool
Lu Ningan sometimes feels that Huang Buxiang is the child of destiny in this world.
Not only are people loved, dogs see dogs, and now even a stone takes the initiative to get close to him.
Could it be that the third child has awakened some "favorability system"?
Now, however, the situation is clearly favourable.
Originally, Lu Ningan was only less than one percent sure, but since this "Sealing Evil Cornerstone" could fly and he still liked the third child, the odds of winning were greatly improved all of a sudden.
Well, let's say that eighty percent is a bit full, let's just say sixty percent.
"Put down the foundation stone of sealing evil!"
Seeing that the stone automatically flew into Huang Buxiang's arms, Mo Wuyuan gave up the "bodybuilding gymnastics defense strategy" that he was best at, directly pulled out the black spear, and stabbed at Huang Buxiang with the tip of the spear.
Huang Buxiang faced the cold and shining tip of the spear, righteous and awe-inspiring, without fear, and then turned his head and threw the stone into the distance.
"Boss, come on!"
As soon as Lu Ning'an received the stone, Mo Wuyuan's figure turned, and a horse gun rushed towards Lu Ning'an.
Seeing this, Lu Ningan immediately threw the stone in the other direction.
"Huang San, go on!"
Mo Wuyuan turned the head of the gun again and went straight to Huang San.
Huang San also did the same, throwing the stone back to Huang Buxiang.
"Chubby, go on!"
Mo Wuyuan turned around again.
So, in the next time, Lu Ningan, Huang Buxiang and Shui Huang San played a game of passing and catching.
"Boss, come on!"
"Huang San, go on!"
"Grandpa, I'll send it back to you!"
"Third child, pick it up..."
And Mo Wuyuan kept casting the return horse gun, back horse gun, and continuous return horse gun between the three people...
The red folding fan floated in the air above the ring and shook gently, giving people a very speechless feeling.
She never thought that it should be a fierce battle between you and me, but it turned out to be a game that was not serious at all.
Ten minutes later, Mo Wuyuan slammed the Demon Emperor Spear to the ground and said breathlessly, "You, can you stop passing it around?" Do you dare to fight head-on? ”
Being walked around like this, Mo Wuyuan felt as if he was a fool.
Lu Ningan passed the stone to Huang San and shook his head firmly: "No, we will pass it on!" ”
This kept going back and forth, and when Mo Wuyuan's patience was exhausted, they would win.
"Okay then." Mo Wuyuan's eyes turned slightly to the side, and he became a little more aggressive.
Seeing that several breaths had passed, Mo Wuyuan immediately swung his spear at Huang San, and Huang San passed the stone to Huang Buxiang at the first time.
To Lu Ning'an's surprise, this time Mo Wuyuan did not immediately turn the head of the gun, but continued to attack Huang San unswervingly.
Huang San was unexpected, and in a panic, he could only use his natural ability to turn into water, and the whole person turned into a ball of water, barely dodging Mo Wuyuan's blow.
Seeing this, Mo Wuyuan turned his head and killed Huang Buxiang again.
Huang Buxiang immediately passed the stone to Lu Ning'an.
Mo Wuyuan still didn't immediately chase the stone to attack Lu Ning'an, but brandished his spear and smashed it at Huang Buxiang.
Huang Buxiang exclaimed.
But he has more experience in fighting than Huang San, so he is not unprepared.
With a wave of his hand, he slapped himself on his clothes, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant, and then immediately appeared several meters away.
Mo Wuyuan missed the blow and turned his head to attack Lu Ning'an.
At this time, the stone had just stayed in Lu Ning'an's hands for five breaths.
Because of the successive attacks of Huang San and Huang Buxiang, Lu Ningan at this time was of course mentally prepared.
After throwing the stone to Huang San, Lu Ningan immediately swung his fist and successfully emitted a sword aura from his head.
Taking advantage of Mo Wuyuan's bodybuilding posture to resist the sword qi, Lu Ningan also hurriedly retreated, trying to distance himself from Mo Wuyuan.
Seeing that Lu Ning'an dodged the attack, Mo Wuyuan turned his head again, stuck in time to attack Shui Huang San...
In this way, the situation of Lu Ningan and others began to become dangerous.
Mo Wuyuan made full use of the ten breaths of time needed to win the stones, and tried his best to attack Lu Ning'an and them, bringing a great sense of oppression to Lu Ning'an and the others.
Lu Ning sighed with peace of mind: He is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Demon Gate, and he really can't be treated as a real fool.
As Mo Wuyuan's offensive intensified, Huang San and Huang Buxiang's life-saving skills were quickly used.
Lu Ningan was even more embarrassed, he failed to send out his sword qi several times, and was almost hit by Mo Wuyuan's spear.
No, you can't go on like this, you're going to lose if you go on like this!
So when Lu Ningan got the stone again, he didn't pass it on to Huang San immediately.
Instead, he grabbed the stone and quickly approached in the direction of Huang Buxiang, and shouted at the same time: "Assemble quickly, prepare to start the group!" ”
Now in this situation, I can only give it a go!
"Bang bang bang bang - "
Streams of flowing water poured out from Huang San's direction, blocking in front of Mo Wuyuan, and Huang Buxiang also threw out a cloud of jade chips, and quickly carved them in the air with both hands.
"Defensive array, condensation!"
In the face of the flowing water and the hastily arranged defensive formation in front of him, Mo Wuyuan did not retreat at all, and continued to move forward with his spear.
Wow-bang-poof!
The flowing water collapsed, the defensive array shattered, and Mo Wuyuan's true qi came out through the spear, slamming into Lu Ning'an's heart.
Lu Ning'an's throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
The stone also came out of his hand and quickly returned to Huang Buxiang's hand.
Mo Wuyuan pointed a gun at Lu Ning'an and said to Huang Buxiang: "You better hurry up and hand over the foundation stone of sealing evil to me, otherwise, I don't dare to guarantee that Brother Lu will not be seriously injured." ”
At this time, although they were in the illusion realm, their bodies would not suffer any actual damage, but if Mo Wuyuan really made up his mind and severely injured Lu Ning'an or killed Lu Ning'an in the illusion realm, it would definitely have a great impact on Lu Ning'an's soul, and if it was serious, it might even plant the seeds of demons.
After five breaths, in the face of the aggressive Mo Wuyuan, Huang Buxiang still reluctantly put the stone in Mo Wuyuan's hand.
Lu Ningan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, turned around to look at Mo Wuyuan, and stood side by side with Huang Buxiang and Huang San.
The gap in the realm of cultivation is too big, and this gap cannot be made up by opportunism.
"Dude, don't look at me like that, I know you're not convinced." After Mo Wuyuan got the stone, he weighed it a few times and put it on the ground next to him, and then said, "Then let's do it, I will suppress my own cultivation to the early stage of the foundation building period, and then the three of you will go up together and fight with me in a dignified manner, and whoever wins will take the foundation stone of sealing the evil." ”
After the first few rounds of fighting, Mo Wuyuan was no longer as jealous of Lu Ningan as before.
Hearing Mo Wuyuan say this, Lu Ning had a good impression of him in peace.
I have to say that although this Mo Wuyuan has a sick brain, he is still a little domineering as the Holy Son of the Demon Gate.
"Okay, let's fight!"