Chapter 295: Louis II
In the ring, in the blood mist, the blood that had been dexterously swimming between the fireballs was traceless, and its movements became very stiff, as if walking in the mire.
Fireballs that had been useless landed on his body and exploded.
"Ahh
With a wail, Blood Without a Trace suffered a heavy blow, for the blood-sucking blood clan, the attack damage of the partial yang attribute was huge, the thunder attribute was the first, and the fire attribute was secondary.
Seeing this, Lin Xiuqi suddenly had a feeling of "sympathy", thinking that when he first used the thunder attribute spiritual technique, he would even be electrocuted by his own magic to "dance", and the past was unbearable!
The Park family's meteor fire rain is huge, but the power of each fireball is only slightly stronger than the fireball technique, aiming to concentrate the firepower, if it also has the earth attribute spiritual network, adding falling rocks to the fireball, the lethality is huge.
However, Park Yonghao does not have an earth-attribute spiritual network, and even the people of the Park family with fire and earth dual-attribute spiritual networks are very rare, perhaps this is one of the reasons why the Park family has not fully risen.
At this time, the Blood Clan monks all showed anxious expressions, they were worried that Blood Without a Trace would be defeated, and the Blood Clan Elder Blood Yin spoke: "Don't worry, it's just some fireball techniques, and it is impossible for Blood Trace to ......."
Before he finished speaking, the elder was stunned, and he found that the blood without a trace of his body was burning with raging fire, as if he had been doused with something to support the combustion, and it was obvious that the other party had done something in the fireball.
A heart-rending scream was heard, and everyone in the Blood Clan was at a loss for a moment.
At this moment, the blood mist above the ring changed, and there were bursts of fluctuations.
A moment later, it gathered towards the blood without a trace and slowly began to spin, forming a small condensed whirlwind.
"Okay! Traceless has actually improved his exercises at this time, learned the Blood Storm, and this battle will be won!"
When everyone in the blood clan heard the elder's words, they all showed excitement, they all knew that the blood clan's martial arts were broad and profound, and all the clansmen could use their physical talents to use sound waves to kill the world, but this was only the entry level, those with good talent could use ultrasound waves to attack, people who reached this level were already very difficult, and the strongest people were able to use another talent skill without exception, blood storm.
This technique is to transpirate their own blood and turn into mist, lingering around, the mist is like a part of the body, can be controlled at will, it is a powerful technique that can be attacked, retreated, and defended, and it is even rumored that the cultivation to the highest stage can seize the power of other people's blood, the blood clan is called "vampire" by mortals is the ancestor of the blood clan has reached this level, leaving all kinds of legends.
No one expected that Blood Without a Trace would use the dense blood and qi mist around him to learn the strongest skill in such a disadvantageous situation, at this time, the whirlwind condensed by the blood mist became more and more, more and more condensed, and the Blood Without a Trace seemed to be wrapped in real blood, and the flames around him were slowly dissipating.
The people of the Blood Clan looked at Park Yonghao with a little apologies, and they decided that this person must have been severely injured in the blood-colored storm without a trace.
To everyone's surprise, Park Yonghao did not advance but retreated, rushed to the side of Blood Traceless, took out a brown-gray fruit, stuffed it into the blood-colored vortex, and quickly retreated.
Lin Xiuqi suddenly got up and yelled, "Save people!"
Everyone wondered why a strange "barbarian monk" would be so excited and gibberish.
The next moment, the brown-gray color really melted rapidly, and only a loud "boom" was heard, and the blood mist burned like oil on fire.
"Ah!!h!!hhh
The bloody screams came again, this time the screams were different from the past, where there was the appearance of a monk, it sounded like a helpless mortal.
A blood light flickered, and Blood Yin appeared in the ring, and the three-color streamer appeared, wanting to save the blood without a trace.
Blood Yin is the elder of the blood clan, and he is also the uncle of the blood without a trace, among the blood clan, the people with blood as their surname are from Asia, and the other monks are from various continents, so the naming method is very confusing.
The Blood Clan lives in the British Isles all year round, and the people with blood as their surname are in decline, and only by uniting together can they maintain their position, at this time, Blood Yin risks being punished by the family to save Blood Without a Trace, this son is the strongest young monk with the blood surname, and must not be severely injured here.
Unfortunately, Blood Yin underestimated the enemy, he didn't expect the flame to be so weird, it could resist the three-color streamer, although it had the intention of extinguishing, but it was too late, and the blood without a trace might not be able to stand up to such a flame and fall here.
The elders of the other clans watched the flames fly with solemn expressions, they knew that they could not extinguish the fire quickly, and at the same time, Blood Without a Trace repeatedly uttered insulting words, and no one was willing to save them.
At this moment, six colors of blue, green, silver, blue, yellow, and red appeared, enveloping the blood without a trace, and instantly detached from the sea of fire.
Not only Blood Yin, but all the monks looked in one direction, and they found that the person who made the attack was the host of this national war, Lan Yudie.
Six-color streamers, even if it is the peak of foundation building, it is difficult to achieve such a number, the monks who enter the foundation building period can have a different number of streamers, less than one, more than two or three, each promotion will increase one or two colors, most of the monks in the late stage of foundation building only have three colors, four-color streamers are already good, five-color streamers are quite rare, as for the six-color streamers, at least the elders on the scene are the first time to see.
Of course, the upper limit of the number of streams is eight, but I have never heard of anyone reaching such a level, it is only a theoretical speculation. Thirty-nine
At this moment, there was a finely carved palace looming behind Lan Yudie, which was her spiritual palace.
Wu Xinhe said to himself: "The Five Elements Sect is indeed the land of the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger!"
Everyone in the Liman tribe knows that the great elder Gu Hongjian built the foundation and cultivated in the later stage, only four-color streamers, even so, among the tribes, he is also a talented person, but he didn't expect to be fortunate to see the six-color streamer today.
There was a strong look of jealousy in the eyes of all the monks in the foundation building period, and they even suspected that all the monks here might not be able to take down this woman if they attacked Lan Yudie at the same time.
Blood Yin quickly came to the side of Blood Traceless to check his injuries, and after a while, his face became extremely ugly, Blood Traceless was extremely seriously injured, his body was severely damaged, and his meridians were damaged, his qi was weak, and even fire poison entered his body.
He looked at Park Yonghao with a sinking face, and said coldly: "Competition, why do you want to be so ruthless!"
"This senior, are you mistaken, I have always been at a disadvantage. Seeing that the Blood Dao Friend made a temporary breakthrough and learned the Blood Storm, I was just trying to protect myself. Park Yong-ho said lightly.
At this time, Park Xuchang had already come to Park Yonghao to prevent Blood Yin from attacking the juniors in anger.
Blood Yin said angrily: "The blood qi you released earlier has obviously moved your hands and feet, otherwise how could it suddenly become a combustion-fueling thing!"
"What's the matter? When I defeated Hua Feixue before, I used something to fuel the fire, and you actually lost twice under the same means, and what kind of demon clan is Daxing!"
"You!
The momentum around Xueyin's body suddenly rose, and Park Yonghao suddenly felt that the pressure increased sharply.
Park Xuchang released the coercion of the Zhuji monk, defused the opponent's momentum, and said lightly: "Blood Daoist, it is inevitable that there will be accidents during the competition, you should take care of the blood without a trace of the injury first." ”
Blood Yin's face turned blue with anger, and at this time, the Flower Clan monk had already come to the side of Blood Without a Trace, stabilizing his injuries with the power of the soft wood attribute, and gradually removing the fire poison.
Lan Yudie spoke: "Although the surprise move is good, it is also good to grasp the measure, I don't want this situation to happen again." ”
Perhaps it was the power of the Blue Jade Butterfly's thunder shot that shocked everyone, and at this time, all the monks nodded in unison, without any objections.
She continued: "Since the blood is injured without a trace, the next game will be played by the Miyamoto family against Park ......"
"Seniors are slow!"
An emotionless voice appeared, and everyone followed the voice, and found that where the Blood Clan was seated, an inconspicuous monk stood up.
The strange thing is that he slowly got up, but his momentum became stronger and stronger, rising from the early stage of agility to the peak of the middle stage of agility.
This person took off his hood, revealing a handsome face full of three-dimensionality, natural blonde hair neatly combed, a pair of blood-colored eyes flashing with a chilling luster, I don't know if it was an illusion, this person has a bloody aura around him.
"Louie, why are you here?" said Bloody.
"It's not Louis, it's Louis II, don't be mistaken!"
Blood Yin didn't reprimand this person for being rude, but was silent.
"Originally, I just came to see if there would be a monk who could be an opponent, but I didn't expect to witness the fiasco of my blood clan, it's really embarrassing!"
"Listen to me......"
Louis II interrupted Blood Yin's words and said lightly: "You don't have to explain, everything has its own patriarch's judgment. ”
He ignored Blood Yin's dejected reaction, looked at Lan Yudie and said, "Senior, can I fight on behalf of the Blood Clan in the next battle!"
"Yes!"
"Very well, then...... Miyamoto family friends, please!"
When Lan Yudie heard this, she frowned slightly, she was just about to announce that there would be a Miyamoto family against the Park family in the next game, but she didn't expect to be interrupted by this kid who didn't know how to be polite, and she was talking to herself about planning to challenge the Miyamoto family monks.
She wanted to speak again, but Miyamoto Ryu laughed together: "Okay! I can finally meet a good opponent!"