Chapter 675: Altar Practices
Seeing the minotaur monster getting closer and closer, the purple-black sword light flashed.
However, the layer of fishy wind on its body seemed to have extremely strong centrifugal protection, and the Evil Sword was easily shaken off by the influence of it.
But even so, the Evil Sword still left a deep scar on its body.
On the one hand, Chen Mo's spiritual attributes and basic mental power are too high.
On the other hand, the Evil Sword itself is a purple quality weapon, and has additional lethality against non-humanoids.
Therefore, in the face of Chen Mo's absolute strength, even if he was already in a disadvantageous position, he could still easily deal a heavy blow to this summon.
"Moo!"
The injured minotaur monster strode towards it, and it jumped up, with an unrivaled momentum, wanting to smash Chen Mo to death with one punch.
Crystal points of light, fleeting.
The telekinetic bullet landed on this bull-headed monster, which immediately made it feel as if it had been hammered, and it was only two meters away from Chen Mo, but it was frozen in the air on the spot, and it was immediately blasted out.
It was the Lv10 purifying power of the mutant telekinesis bullet that had an effect.
Bang bang
The rain of blood in the sky poured towards the minotaur monster, as if healing its injuries.
But Chen Mo gradually realized the mystery.
This creator known as the drunkard, after polluting his own energy, forced himself to fall into depravity, seems to be treating this summon with the power of his so-called inner demons.
"If you don't eradicate the pollution, even if you solve this summon, I'm afraid you won't be able to deal with the detonator behind, although you have an overall advantage in basic attributes, but no creator can be underestimated."
Boom!
The greatsword rained down from the sky, piercing the recovered minotaur through its chest and sticking it into the ground.
But because of the power of the bloody rain and bloody wind around its body, it was almost equivalent to Chen Mo's heart demon at this moment, and its vitality was incredibly strong, even if it was hit by Chen Mogu's evil, it did not show a decline, and it still struggled after being suppressed on the ground.
But no matter how much it struggles, it will not be able to get rid of the suppression of the greatsword.
"In that case, I can also give full play to the characteristics of Haoran's qi."
Haoran's qi is the power of water mastered by Chen Mo, which is characterized by fusion and convergence, and it is also a change in the running energy of various professions, but it is diametrically opposed to the characteristics of intestinal poison and alcohol pollution mastered by drunkards.
After Chen Mo took a deep breath, he filled his whole body with a heroic aura.
Immediately, he actually merged this strange energy that had blinded the power of all evils into a handful of dirt in his hand.
As the saying goes, water comes to cover the earth.
As the power of the five elements in Chen Mo's body continued to operate, his understanding of the "Great Five Elements True Light" deepened day by day, and while his basic elements were constantly improved, he also gradually appreciated some of the true meaning of the five elements of mutual reincarnation.
The soil in his hand was gradually kneaded into a standard piece of clay, which was used to "seal" the polluting power of the poisonous liquor.
Immediately, all kinds of strange scenes in front of Chen Mo's eyes also disappeared.
Noticing that the minotaur monster was still struggling, Chen Mo launched a crystal light point again, and after losing the protection of the bloody rain and bloody wind, its body wailed under the purifying thunder light, and then fled back to the summoning space with serious injuries.
Fortunately, this monster has evil in his heart, otherwise Lilith will lose another summoning skill.
"Drunkard, what's the matter with him!"
Sensing that the bull demon was seriously injured, Lilith screamed, "Is he okay?" ”
"He, he, he ......"
The drunkard, who was dealing with Bingling, suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Chen Mo on the ground, his face shocked in disbelief, and his fat body was constantly trembling.
As Chen Mo on the ground slowly looked back.
Just one look at each other, the drunkard's hairs instantly stood on end, and cold sweat was dripping.
"Run!"
He almost screamed and urged the wine gourd under him, and escaped at an incredible speed, which surprised the two who were besieging Qiansong and Bingling.
Immediately, they noticed Chen Mo staring coldly on the ground.
"Bingling, how did he suppress the characteristic of polluting energy with intestinal poison wine?"
"I don't know!"
The two of them have dealt with drunkards many times, and they know the horror of wearing poisonous wine.
After polluting the recipient's energy, it can reduce the damage of all energy-based skills of the recipient on the one hand, and on the other hand, it can also continuously absorb the power of the recipient's fallen power to recover.
If it is a night in another world, with Lilith's Night Supplement, it is a desperate combination of wine-colored reincarnation, which can be described as a double supplement and a wonderful combination, so that the recipient will die of pain and suffering in the process of collecting and falling again and again.
Among the predators of the gathering place.
There are many ways to deal with intestinal poison wine, similar to the ice stagnation of ice ling, making it almost difficult to play the intestinal poison wine, and Qiansong's mille-feuille paper coat can also resist for a while, but the basic principle is to delay his attack of intestinal poison wine.
So far.
The drunkard has yet to encounter a predator who can eradicate his polluting power, and Chen Mo can be said to be the first!
That's the case.
In front of Chen Mo, he would lose all his advantages, no different from those top predators who did not master the so-called power of creation, how could this not make him feel frightened.
Therefore, after a brief shocking stammer, he didn't even dare to look at Chen Mo more, and even escaped with Lilith.
Then.
A huge shadow appeared in the sky.
Chen Mo raised his head sharply and noticed a huge gold ingot falling from the sky, as if he wanted to smash himself into a pulp.
Kong Fang, who was in the distance, controlled the paper man to drag Li Mu down, and at the same time raised the altar again at any cost, controlling the gold ingots and smashing them hard.
Because of Chen Mo's previous lion roar, he not only suffered a lot of injuries, but also lost an altar and twenty paper figures, which is equivalent to a loss of at least 5,000 points!
That offering table is his altar.
"Die!"
Phew!
The ice bird waved its wings violently, and the ice wind blew, greatly reducing the falling speed of the gold ingot.
"Why don't you go quickly?"
However, Chen Mo, who was under the huge gold ingot, suddenly had a strange look on his face, and after he put away the evil sword, he actually launched a reverse object control technique towards this gold ingot.
Affected by it.
This huge gold ingot slowly stopped in the air, and it seemed that two forces were vying for control of it.
"Demon Dao demon, dare to defile my magic weapon!!"
The power of Kong Fang's creation lies in the blessing of the altar, which is the so-called altar, and the defect lies in the fragility of the altar itself and the inability to move itself.
In fact, this huge gold ingot is his last altar as a hidden killer weapon.
"Not a monk, like a monk."
Chen Mo noticed that the other party relied on the altar of the offering table to increase the control power of the magic weapon, and sneered in his heart, the other party's spiritual attribute seemed to be only more than 90 points, and there was a huge gap with his 126-point spiritual attribute.
In the short wrestling, Kong Fang also suddenly sensed that something was wrong.
Even in the state of rising from the altar, he couldn't suppress the other party.
"This guy, his mental attribute is at least 120 points or more!!"
After a hysterical shout, Kong Fang completely gave up the idea of continuing to wrestle with Chen Mo, and the money sword in his hand suddenly split, turning into dozens of copper coin magic weapons, forcing Li Mu to retreat temporarily, biting the tip of his tongue and spitting out a mouthful of essence blood, forcibly taking back the gold yuan for Taiwan.
After Li Mu, who was temporarily forced to retreat, heard this, his face couldn't help but change greatly.
Mental attributes above 120 points?
Chen Mo sneered.
The quasi-clay in his hand turned into a mouse, and when he silently burrowed into the ground and disappeared, a silver-white flame appeared in his hand.
Since he couldn't take away this magic weapon, he simply tried to hit it hard, even if he couldn't destroy it in one fell swoop, it would hurt its spirit and reduce its power.
Suddenly!
Chen Mo, who was about to jump up, sensed the danger behind him.
He tried to react, but it was too late.
With a huge force coming, Chen Mo let out a muffled snort, was blasted away by this force, and after rushing forward for seven or eight meters, he barely controlled the balance of his body, and with his superb basic body technique, a backflip fell, and he hurriedly turned back to face the battle.
The attacker was the one who shook the bomb.
Chen Mo's face changed slightly.
He was unaware of the Shocker's attack, and it wasn't until the other party got close to him and activated the skill that he suddenly realized it, but it was too late.
"Drink!"
Chen Mo let out a loud shout and punched him head-on.
With two muffled snorts, the two sides withdrew more than ten meters away, and Chen Mo took this opportunity to open a safe distance, and his eyes showed unprecedented solemnity.
His Divine Mind was unaware of the Shocker.
And the other party's movement process is as if stepping on snow without a trace, which can be described as silent.
This is information that has not been mentioned in the intelligence, and it is likely that the other party has gained new abilities in the process of disappearing for ten months.
If he is a pure spiritual elder, when facing this kind of enemy, being close to him to such a distance is almost equivalent to falling into nine deaths, you must know that the other party is not a so-called physique elder in the strict sense, but an explosive elder!
Meanwhile.
The Shocker couldn't help but frown slightly.
"What kind of skill is this, the shield strength is so high."
The Shocker noticed the despicable Mental Power Cover on Chen Mo's body, and after continuous battles, coupled with a blow from his back, not only was it not destroyed, it still seemed to be very abundant, and he couldn't help but show a strange expression.
Chen Mo didn't respond to the other party, he looked at the other party's state.
After being blasted away by his lion's roar, he looked like he was injured a little, but his whole person's momentum barely changed much.
That's right, too.
After all, it is a distance of more than two hundred meters, and the power of the lion's roar has been weakened a lot, and the other party is known for its defensive attributes, so the actual damage caused may not be much, at least it will not be as embarrassed as that Kong Fang.
And judging from the contact of a head-on punch between the two sides just now.
The opponent's strength attribute should be slightly lower than his own, but because the opponent's weapon is a fist, he has an advantage.
Seeing that Chen Mo didn't respond to him, the detonator shook his head.
"Your basic boxing skills are good."
He was not good at words, and since the other party had no intention of communicating, after the detonator muttered, he simply stopped saying more and rushed towards Chen Mo.
Only this time, he changed to a palm technique.
"Mighty King Kong Fist!"
The two sides exchanged fists, and Chen Mo obviously felt a sense of frustration that could not be used.
After a short period of persistence, with the huge thrust from the other party's palm, he let out a muffled snort and involuntarily flew out upside down.
At the same level, there is a relationship of mutual restraint between fisting, fingering, and palming.
Similar to rock, scissors, paper.
This is the most basic knowledge of boxer professionals, similar to the monk's theory of the five elements of mutual growth and restraint, Chen Mo because of too many cultivation professions, the real melee professional skills are almost like a layman, and he has always relied on absolute strength to suppress and win.
(End of chapter)