Chapter 40: Behind the Scenes of the Attack (3)

The huge courtyard like a basketball court was empty, and not even half a human figure was seen. Like a bird entering an empty forest, a beast entering an empty mountain, it is unusually quiet.

Feng Shu waved his hand frantically, and seven or eight black-clothed guards had already surrounded the thatched hut with a group of people. With another wave of his hand, Kiichi and the other two black-clothed guards stood together to form a small team of three.

Mu Yi looked at Feng Shufang, and Feng Shumad nodded at him.

So, Mu Yi took the other two cats and approached the thatched house. The three separate huts stood silently in the middle of the clearing, unaware of what was going to happen next.

The three of them walked to the three corners of the house together, Mu Yi and the two of them each looked at each other, squatted down in the corner of the wall, raised one finger, erected the second finger, and clenched the whole hand into a fist. Three earthy yellow pillars of two people hugging each other instantly rose from the ground in the room.

The house collapsed, and at this moment, the three of them retreated sharply, and each faced a black-clothed and masked opponent.

At the same time, a pitch-black chain rushed directly towards the windy front door.

With a bang, the chains were at an astonishing speed, and even the void was faintly twisted in the place they passed.

The cold killing intent followed like a maggot on the tarsal bones.

Mo Jinnian shouted: "Be careful! ”

Seeing that Feng Shufang was unhurried, he immediately raised his hand to block the attack. In the palm of the hand, the chain is intertwined with the folding fan that is casually weighed in the hand during the day.

At such a tense juncture, did he still think about fanning?

Mo Jinnian was a little speechless, but then, a pitch-black chain shot out from the direction of the collapsed house, and the direction of the chain attack was herself.

In an instant, Mo Jinnian's body twisted the upper half of her body in an incredibly soft posture, and at the same time, she turned her right to dodge the chains that began to fall, and turned down her left to dodge the attack of the chains that followed, and the whole person was temporarily detached from the attack of the chains, and a golden elemental ball had appeared in her palm opposite her palm.

At the end of the chain, in front of the collapsed house, one high and one low, stood two lavishly decorated men in black. The golden lines show the shape of wheat ears, but it makes people not see anything famous for a while. It seems that there is no such person in the information they have.

A new group of ignored forces? The wind is frantic and fights while saying in his heart.

In the center of his palm, a dark red flame burst out. This flame is not like ordinary fire, it is not the color of yellow on the inside and orange on the outside, nor is it sparse and shallow, and it swings in the wind.

It is a rare dark red color like the eyes of the wind, and it is densely surging upwards and slightly beating, as if it is a mass of life.

The pitch-black chains are not ordinary iron, and they exude a chill in the early summer weather.

When the chain meets the dangerous dark red fire, it is also destined that this battle is not an ordinary dispute that can be resolved.

The wind was still faint, and Mo Jinnian held the golden elemental ball that was still compressing, and his calm gaze contained endless cold killing intent.

The expression of the commander of the capital was just like his usual expression, that is, he said to the subordinates next to him without expression: "The prince will be handed over to you, and the woman will be handed over to me!" No problem! ”

The subordinates hurriedly clenched their fists and bowed their hands, and said movingly: "There is no problem with the subordinates, and they will live up to their expectations." ”

The commander of the capital said in his usual cold tone: "Good! ”

"Fight quickly and try to get out before we attract more people from the Imperial City."

The subordinate waved respectfully again, and said sincerely: "Yes." ”

"Well, let's do it!"

The two of you come and go, one is high, the other is respectful, and although the words they say are ordinary, they reveal absolute confidence in their own strong strength.

In such a world where one person eats people, only fists can solve everything.

Everything is based on martial arts!

Mo Jinnian had already learned this helpless point when he first came, and in the days to come, whether it was teaching Mo Lingxuan or narrowly defeating the first beauty in the palace, Lin Qianhe, it all illustrated this point. Respect for martial arts, no force is equal to waste wood!

Waste wood is equivalent to being at the bottom of society, and everyone can bully you!

As the second daughter of Mo Yanhui, the general of Zhenguo, Mo Jinnian, wasn't it because she was born without elemental power and could not cultivate, so she was given up by her family and ignored by everyone?

Through her thin memories, even if Mo Jinnian saw it with her own eyes later, she couldn't help but feel a cold tooth for her. The most sad thing in the world is probably that your relatives don't accept you and bully them in turn!

Thinking of this, Mo Jinnian couldn't help but clench his palms, and even the golden ball became unstable with his five fingers into claws. The cold killing intent was released in an instant, and the entire venue turned into only her and Feng Shufang, as well as the two figures opposite, and there was no other interference.

Some surprise flashed in the sharp eyes of the commander, and he said strangely: "Is there no intention of killing?" ”

The subordinates next to him couldn't help but look at him in surprise.

"I didn't expect that someone from a backward continent would reach this realm!"

Here, Feng Shufang had already laughed slightly, "Hey, it seems that I have been ignored by them, and they will even send a deputy to fight me." ”

Hearing this, Mo Jinnian glanced at him slightly.

Feng Shu coughed wildly, and said, "Wait and be careful, the opponent's black chain is not a mortal thing, and there are some strange spiritual powers attached to it, and the composition is unknown——"

Spiritual power was originally claimed to be an extraordinary power class between the power of low-level elements and the power of high-level nature, so it does have some of its mastery in some aspects.

For example, an elemental warrior who has initially stepped into the spiritual power stage can deploy his own elemental power and sense a spiritual power at the same time, and release it from the outside.

The release and effect of spiritual power is far easier and simpler than that of elemental power.

Of course, the control of the spiritual power is also more delicate, and the conflicts created are also subtle and silent, but the destructive power is amazing.

The pitch-black chain is no longer an ordinary black chain, but because it is attached to that thin layer of black spiritual power, it has become like a demon weapon that asks for life in the world.

Mo Jinnian was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking, "Spirit power?" ”

In her limited memory, it seems that the entire Aoyuan Kingdom has spiritual power, and it is not the cabbage on the street. The elemental power has already caused some consequences, and the monks of the spiritual power can only be more terrifying. However, with the Resurrection Stone, she is not so easily injured, is she?

Feng Shufang didn't say much, but still opened her mouth to be careful. "Anyway, be careful. I believe you. ”

On the other side, the black-clothed subordinate had already killed a soldier, and his eyes were fixed on Feng Shu, and he was hurrying towards him.

A blue sword appeared in his hand, and the icy aura was like a huge piece of aged ice that had been pressed for countless years under the ice cliffs in the Arctic Circle, instantly sweeping the entire space, and also firmly locked the wind in front of him.

Feng Shufang looked at each other, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally said to Mo Jinnian: "If you want to go to the end with this king, you must first defeat the opponent in front of you!" ”

As he spoke, his body was already like a ball of flame that had swelled to the extreme and compressed to the extreme, from the huge power and volume to the extreme in the palm of his hand in an instant, forming a ring blade of flames, and his right hand also turned red in the flames.

When the ice sword met the ring of flames, a huge number of ice crystals melted in an instant, and had liquefied into a milky white mist.

The mist stained the dark red flames, and the flames were stained with a beautiful red.

It is like the little shy blush on the face of a young girl who is in love at the beginning of her youth, and it is like the red morning glow in the eastern sky the next morning after the fresh rain.

The man had never met such an opponent, and at this time, there was a hint of competitiveness on his delicate and shy face, and a novelty that had never been seen before.

Feng Shumad smiled, suddenly withdrew the flame ring, and then slashed towards the opponent's waist, and when the opponent hurriedly withdrew his hand to defend himself, he drew a V-shaped blow to the opponent's unprotected neck.

While! The ring slammed into the man's left black bracer with an unpleasant click!

After a few rendezvous, the man no longer dared to underestimate this opponent, and tried his best to output. And the other two also began to fight-for-tat.

The iron chains struck out again, and the direction of the attack was Mo Jinnian's face and throat.

Mo Jinnian was caught off guard, and the next moment he had already injured his cheek by the chain. Almost instantly, a little color was on her face, and if she hadn't turned back, she would have been pulled over.

The opponent looks a little tricky now!

However, these are still rudimentary, and with the end of the chains, the entire heavy body of the commander has already hit the front of him through the cover of the chains, and without saying a word, a black light has already hit the front door.

The extremely fast fist hit a void path that was faintly bent, and the violent force had already dented her face.

However, in the next second, she had already disappeared in place, and the whole person moved to the back of the commander, holding the dagger in the wind and slashing fiercely at the person's throat.

After being dodged, he slashed countless knives one after another.

Each knife was an attack on all the fatal parts of the Venerable Master's body, such as the carotid artery, femoral artery, heart, liver, kidney, and all the parts that could cause death.

If you want to say that Mo Jinnian's attack method is completely outstanding hand-to-hand judo fighting skills in modern society, then the opponent is a complete power player.

Every time, with just the right amount of power as the perfect defense when the damage arrives!