Chapter 307: Blood Demon Manku
Obedient...... Is this a Super Saiyan? resurrected from the brink of death, doubling his combat power? and...... What kind of fairy-like recovery ability is this? With such a serious injury, it only takes two days, and even the bones have grown? If this guy is not a Super Saiyan, he is a gecko!
Mo Tong had completely woken up at this time, and some fragments of what had happened two days ago flashed in his mind.
He was knocked out by Caesar Mo, it was Wang Feng who caught him in the grass, and then he didn't know what method he used to retreat from the enemy, and then it was a bump along the way, until here, Wang Feng poured medicine and healed him......
In fact, it doesn't mean that I hate Wang Feng...... This guy is still very good sometimes, but he always feels that he is very girly, he doesn't fight like a man, he always hides behind others, this has to be changed to himself, seeing his junior brother being beaten so badly by Caesar Mo, of course he has to jump out first to help his junior brother avenge himself......! Forget it, just this weak chicken, really jumped out, I'm afraid that the bones and scum can't be recovered.
Mo Tong pursed his lips, holding back the sarcasm that had already come to his lips, he originally wanted to say thank you, but when the words came to his lips, he found that Wang Feng was staring at his eyes.
"You, what are you looking at?" Mo Tong was stunned, subconsciously reached out to cover the pectoralis major muscle, which was originally the proudest, and then said with a wary face: "Wang Feng, let me tell you, don't think that you will ...... me if you save me"
"You're recovering well, junior brother!" Lao Wang was full of praise: "I thought you would drag me down for at least a few days, such a serious injury, it would be better in two days." β
Speaking of this, Mo Tong suddenly looked proud: "That's! Our Mahu Luojia's strength is the best in the world, and our recovery ability is the first in the world, there is nothing more awesome than us!
"Minor injury?" Lao Wang was happy: "If it weren't for the senior brother and I arrived in time, you wouldn't even have lost your life, and you would still be slightly injured......?"
"What can't be beaten? Obviously, I've been suppressing him all along, okay! Don't talk nonsense if you don't see anything!" Mo Tong's eyes widened, saying that he could say anything, but if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't: "It's Lao Tzu's own mistake, and that tin man's tricks are also a little weird...... Wang Feng, don't laugh! When we meet again next time, I'll call you back and show you a heads-up!"
"Don't be reckless, junior brother. Lao Wang said happily: "Senior brother won't laugh at you, he is the third-ranked super master of the War Academy, and it is normal for you to lose." β
"Phew, I'll do the number one too!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Wang Feng, what kind of expression do you have? Do you think I'm bragging?"
"No, no, no! How can you brag about the first good man in Mohuraga?" The old king was happy and teased him: "Senior brother, senior brother absolutely believes in your courage! Isn't it just a beating, anyway, go up for three seconds, let him kneel down and pinch you in the middle is considered a beating......
"I'll go!" Mo Tong's whole face had turned into a pig's liver: "Wang Feng, don't provoke me, I'll kill him on the spot next time to show you! That tin man has a strange move, I didn't know before, I fell for him, now I know his trick, next time he won't work!"
"What's the move?"
Mo Tong was stunned, his brows twisted into a Sichuan character, describing the picture was really not his strong point, and he tried to recall: "I just felt his eyes flash, and then it was like some illusion, pulling me into a strange space......"
"It's a weird space, and my body is a little light and I can't use it...... By the way, I can't breathe! Lao Tzu's hundred-breath battle method can't be used, and besides, he also changed my clothes and the giant god battle axe!" Mo Tong's face turned red, and he said stubbornly: "This thing is shameless, let's fight, how can there be a reason to change other people's clothes......"
He chattered endlessly, but he missed the point, and Lao Wang asked a few more words before he roughly figured out what was going on.
After any cultivator reaches the top of the tiger, his soul power can no longer rely on regular cultivation to continue to improve, and at this time, his cultivation will become horizontal, consolidating his divine soul and further consolidating his foundation, and at the same time, he will have more energy to develop his soul master skills.
It's not just the usual powerful witchcraft or martial arts, there will also be some special ones, such as Caesamo......
That strange space should be Caesamo's soul master skill, listening to Mo Tong's description, it seems to be a pure soul world, Caesamo can enter that space for a short time, and at the same time, he can also absorb the opponent into it.
The soul space and the real space are two completely different dimensions, Mo Tong feels that his body has become lighter, unable to breathe, etc., are all normal situations when entering the other dimension, people who have just entered are definitely not adaptable, only Caesar Mo, who often travels back and forth between the two spaces, can maintain absolute combat effectiveness in it, and more importantly, he can also bring equipment in, and maybe even the soul power is slightly enhanced there, he is in the soul space after occupying the right time and place, and easily hit Mo Tong.
And when he activated the soul space, the demonic light that flashed in his eyes may be a prerequisite for opening that spatial channel, some kind of talent pupil technique or something.
Mo Tong said that he could dodge this trick by avoiding his eyes, this idea may be a little too naΓ―ve, not to mention that there are no conditions for implementation at all, in the face of a master like Caesamo, if you don't keep an eye on the other party all the time, how can you fight him?
This kind of unknown attribute soul master skill is the most headache, beyond the means of conventional combat, people are completely unguardable, and some are even incomprehensible, but if you understand the details in advance, then you can slowly think about countermeasures.
In this world, there is no truly invincible trick.
Although Mo Tong shouted that he would be able to kill him next time, he couldn't hide his thoughts on the face of a person like him, recalling that he was beaten into a pig's head by that guy, and then now he was despised by Wang Feng, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and he wanted to beat him back immediately, but the problem was that he couldn't find anyone who was there now, and he had no place to take revenge.
This little stubborn donkey has a temper, looking like he is about to be angry to death, and the old king who sees it can't cry or laugh, so he won't tease him: "Okay, okay, just kidding, aren't you Mohu Luojia the best in the world in terms of recovery ability? Why can't you recover from this mood?"
Mo Tong glared at him viciously, and then remembered the time: "By the way, Wang Feng, how long have I been asleep?"
"It's been two days. Lao Wang said: "It's okay during the day, I'm dressed up in black and go here, basically no one dares to come to find trouble, it's trouble at night, those ghost things don't eat and scare." β
Mo Tong's eyes lit up: "Those things, ghosts, can you beat them?"
Lao Wang smiled.
Hit non-existent.
The fog after noon last night was even bigger than it had been on the first night, and the ghosts and walking corpses that had appeared were stronger than they had been on the first night.
Just what Lao Wang found near this jungle, he had already seen at least two tiger-level ghosts, and the ghost light of his whole body was almost blue, and he could even faintly see slender hands and feet beginning to grow on the bare ball...... The walking corpse possessed by these two guys is also quite ferocious, both in speed and strength, far exceeding the average Tiger Peak martial artist, and even makes Lao Wang feel that he is not under Mo Tong.
With Lao Wang's strength, fighting is definitely non-existent, although it is easy to deal with these things, but the thunder is limited and the ghost walking corpse is infinite, and the more it is bombed, the more things will be attracted, and it will die faster.
But fortunately, Lao Wang has brains, and there are always more solutions than problems.
These ghosts and walking corpses, as long as they see living things, they want to kill them and chase them, whether they are humans, animals or insects, last night Lao Wang's ice bees have been scattered around here, and when they saw a walking corpse or ghost approaching in this direction, they immediately sent out ice bees to attract their attention and lure them away.
The flight speed of the ice bee is not slow, and it is surrounded by jungle terrain, and when you can't run away, you can hide in a leaf, and the ghosts and walking corpses can be directly confused.
is to monitor the surrounding Lao Wang is so tired that he doesn't dare to be careless for a minute or a second, and sometimes he has to command several ice bees at the same time, and the whole process is highly tense......
Of course, there is no need to talk to Mo Tong about this.
"Senior brother's methods, how can you speculate on junior brother?" Lao Wang pretended to be forced lightly, but then he turned positive.
"But last night's ghost was noticeably stronger than the first night, and the fog cleared later this morning than yesterday, and I'm afraid it's going to be even harder tonight. β
"What are you afraid of, with me!" Mo Tong hammered his chest fiercely, and said in a sneering voice: "I'm not afraid of these ghosts!"
"Senior brother here, can I use you?" Lao Wang glanced at him, and then said a little worriedly: "I'm worried about the others! Lao Hei and Winnie are probably fine, but Kela and Assiba have to depend on luck......
At the mention of Kella, Mo Tong's expression became nervous, and he was also worried: "I'll wipe it, then why are we still staying here? Hurry up and find them!"
............
Last night's ghost became more and more powerful, and the mortality rate on both sides rose sharply, whether it was the War College or the Blade Sanctuary, those who could still survive at this time basically had a few unique skills.
But after suffering losses and learning lessons, now except for the top masters on both sides who are still unscrupulously looking for the next level of opportunity, most of the others have begun to choose a defensive posture, not daring to shake everywhere, so that the day of this soul illusory realm suddenly became calm...... Everyone could already predict that the third night would inevitably be even more difficult than the first two days.
Lao Wang's other worries about Rose are not unreasonable, but in fact, Rose's luck is really good.
Fantesi was really convinced, and after two nights, he didn't even notice the difference between the ghost of the first night and the ghost of the second night, just because there was a Winnie by his side.
To tell the truth, Winnie is really powerful, all kinds of disguises, not to mention deceiving people and even deceiving ghosts, she sprinkled some unknown phosphor near the camouflage of the hiding place, and at night, those phosphors emitted a faint ghostly light, and those ghosts and walking corpses saw it and went around directly.
Ghost souls are mysterious and weird to most people in the Nine Heavens Continent, but this obviously does not include the Li family, this is a magical family, on the surface, it seems that there is nothing powerful enough to pass on or deter the eight directions, but there is almost nothing crooked and evil that their family will not have, even if it is placed in the Eight Sages family, it is the most special kind.
And what's even more terrifying is that people not only have technology, but also money!
It wasn't until she saw Winnie make things out of thin air like all kinds of tricks that she knew that this girl actually had a small space ring!
Space Horcrux ...... Forehead drop a god!
Fan Tessi had only heard of this kind of thing in it, and the Li family still prepared a lot of good goods for this little princess, who was favored by the whole family.
Once when she was in Rose, Fantesi thought that Winnie was good at being just frontal, after all, Banana Baba looked very strong, but what people were really good at was the way to survive and avoid the yin people......
In the past two days, Fantesi has played the role of a good follower, except for digging a hiding hole when he is resting, tossing dry food, and helping Winnie set up a plate or something, there is almost no other place where he is needed, whether facing people or ghosts, Winnie alone is enough to do it.
Assiba was very glad that he was still favored by God, if he hadn't met Winnie, it is estimated that he would have died seventeen or eighteen times.
On the other side, Kola is also quite worry-free.
The Ice Trio of Snow Magic, Otta and Badlow is very effective against ghosts and walking corpses, and Ice Witch's attacks are quite effective against both ghosts and walking corpses, even if they can't be defeated, they can slow down their movements and then let everyone slip away calmly.
The day is more dangerous for them than at night, when everyone else is a headache, such as at this time......
At this time, it was just after noon, and the four of them had already climbed the height in the morning to observe the surrounding terrain.
On the left side of the jungle where everyone was was a huge river, with a waterfall that fell into the abyss.
On the other side of the Great Yokogawa, there was a forest of spores, where the soul power reaction was much stronger than this jungle, and everyone planned to pass through this jungle and go over there.
On the other hand, if Wang Feng and Hei Wukai and the others were nearby, they would probably also drill into places with stronger soul power, so maybe there would be a chance to converge in the past.
Everyone headed towards the location of the Great Yokogawa, but as soon as they reached the river, a guy from the War College appeared in front of the four of them.
The man was dressed in a strange black silk robe, with a red scarf around his neck, and he felt out of place with the others.
"There's a lonely!" Badlow grinned, the wolf-toothed winter frost on his shoulder, "Vampire?"
The Blood Clan likes to wear scarves, and especially red, and the Blood Demon Manku wears a red scarf, and many Blood Clans in the War College are vying to follow suit, and it has almost become a symbol of the Blood Clan.
Kula's pupils shrank slightly, the guy who chased her in the middle of the night before was wearing a red scarf, which was a little similar to the person in front of him, and the one with the red scarf was the blood clan?
"Whatever the hell he is!" Ota shouted at the red scarf, "Hey!"
The red scarf turned around, and his handsome face was white and colorless.
"Yo, there are quite a few people. He grinned, and a flash of fierceness flashed in his eyes, revealing two long, pointed fangs, the mark of the two interlaced fangs on his forehead.
"Blood Demon Manku!" Xue Zhiyu's face froze slightly.
Next to him, Badlow and Kora were stunned.
This guy is the Blood Demon Manku?The fourth-ranked top master of the War Academy?
"Look at this angry little scarf, who else should I be!" Ota laughed and took two steps forward with his brute knife: "Isn't this the fool who was beaten by the black vultures?" hahaha, what's the matter, now that the injury is healed, he is running to find abuse again?"
Blood Demon Manku's face suddenly sank.
Defeated at the hands of the Black Vulkai, although the rest of the War College did not look down on him because of this, but kept spreading the power of the Black Vulkai, but for him, this was the greatest shame in his life, the lowest point in his life, and he regarded it as a rebellious scale, but these people dared to make fun of this to their faces?
He swept his eyes coldly, but quickly recognized the identities of these people.
Xue Zhiyu, the princess of the ice spirit, and the little barbarian king Ota who ranks ten in the blade ranking, are indeed two masters, no wonder they dare to taunt and provoke in person, and the other two are not impressed, and they feel that although the soul power reaction is not bad, it is not worth mentioning to him.
Truth be told, if there was only Otah, Manku would have made a move without hesitation, but since there was a helper...... No one would underestimate any of the top ten, and if they add a few helpers, even Manku will have to weigh it carefully.
"As far as you are a rookie at the bottom of the top ten, can you abuse me?" he said coldly, the little barbarian king has courage and no strategy, and to deal with this kind of person, agitation is the best way.
Ota Le: "Yo, look at what you can get, you can rank fourth, which means that your war college is not good, there are few talents!"
"Of course Dad can abuse you!Hey, hey, don't help, I'll fight him alone!Look at me and call him Dad!" Ota laughed, dragged the long knife on his shoulder to the ground, and said triumphantly and vinegaringly: "Anyway, it's not the first time for you, I heard that after you were beaten by Black Wukai last time, you knelt on the ground and yelled and begged Black Wukai's father to spare the villain Manku's dog's life, so you were able to get out, didn't you?"
"Hahaha, Targo, is this guy so cowardly?" Badlow laughed as he laughed.
"Of course, fourth, these vampires are all soft bones, and they can't stand up after kneeling for a long time, if you don't believe it, just watch!" Ota said proudly: "After a while, I beat him to perform from the heart again on the spot, and this time I shouted that Ota Dad spared the villain Manku's dog......"
Manku was slightly stunned at first, but finally came back to his senses, and his face couldn't help twitching.
To tell the truth, the blood clan is cold-blooded, and they have always been very calm, and it is difficult to have anything in this world that is really enough to move them, but the problem is.
The problem is that the Blade Sanctuary is so outrageous, too unwanted!
Even if he was as calm as Manku, he felt a little angry and his hands and feet were cold and trembling.
What does it mean to kneel on the ground and shout that Daddy Black Wukai spared the life of the villain blood demon?
His own dignified blood demon, the most outstanding super genius of the blood clan, is such an image in the eyes of others! This is 10,000 times more embarrassing than losing, this Nima can still see people when he goes out in the future?!
"Miscellaneous pieces, you are looking for death!"
The handsome and pale face was all coated with a trace of blood by anger at this time.
Sail!
Without warning, a circle of blood mist suddenly exploded around his body, and the red light in the air swept at high speed, like a flying shadow.
Ota ridiculed and ridiculed, but his heart was not relaxed at all, and his soul power had already been secretly accumulating.
At the same time as the blood mist exploded on the opposite side, he had already kicked under his feet, and the upside-down drag knife in his hand bounced up from the ground, and at the same time, on the side of his body, one hand instantly turned into two hands, holding the long hilt, and the soul power of his whole body had already gathered and exploded in an instant.
Overlord drags and slashes!
Rumble!
The long knife was slanted upward, and a half-moon-shaped sword visible to the naked eye grazed the ground and flew forward.
The blood shadow looked like it was already fogging, but it didn't dare to force the half-moon-shaped sword qi, and it suddenly turned in the air.
But then came the second knife.
As if he had already calculated the direction of Manku's turn, Ota leaped high into the air.
He was in mid-air, holding knives in both hands, his body was bent into a bow, and the soul power in his body was suddenly exploding at this time, and there was an upside-down air flow like an ice storm blowing up all around.
The air was about to be frozen by this slash at this moment, slowing down, and on the blade of his long knife, a faint layer of white wind blade flowed, and the sharp blessing doubled the slashing speed.
The soul is like ice, and the blade is like the wind!
Ice Wind Slash!
The swift blood shadow seemed to be slightly affected by the freezing air, and its speed slowed down slightly.
"Hit!" Otta had a bright light in his eyes, and his face was delighted, the freezing gas was really useful!
But in the next second, a sneer flashed in the eyes of the blood demon Manku, and the blood light exploded, and the speed of the blood-red figure suddenly more than doubled.
Shout!
He actually made two changes of direction in an instant, and the blood-colored afterimage left a 'Z' shape under Otta's knife, and the whole person had already circled behind Ota quickly.
Swish!
Manku's eyes burst with blood, and his five fingers formed claws, long and pointed, and he grabbed at Horta's back.
Tear and pull!
The clothes woven of ice silk burst with the sound, leaving four deep blood marks on the bronzed skin.
Ota was in pain, and dragged the knife back in his hand, but the blood shadow succeeded in one blow, and he was not in love with fighting.
A sneer hung on Manku's mouth, and he was going to tear this broken iron lump alive!
Shout!
The speed of the blood shadow escalated again, and with a bang, this time it disappeared in the air.
Vampires are best at speed, and by the time the Blood Demon Dafa soared, it was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.
Woohoo blah blah!
At this time, I only heard the sound of the wind breaking around me, and the air was instantly filled with the blood-colored afterimages.
Such a swift body could not be observed with the naked eye at all, and it was even easy to be confused by the shadow, Otta simply closed his eyes, and his mind was highly concentrated, to sense the movement of soul power in the air around him.
Right!
Swish!
A claw strike struck from Horta's right side, and he keenly sensed it, and even predicted it, dragging the knife and slashing sideways.
But even with the anticipation of the early shot, the knife was still a little full, and a few shallow blood marks were suddenly left on the right shoulder, but the blood shadow disappeared again.
A sneering voice only then sounded from all directions in the air: "Waste! Aren't you very capable?"
Unparalleled speed, terrifying fatal attacks, in an instant, it was as dense as a raging storm, and countless silver claws seemed to be grabbed from all directions out of thin air, and in just three or five seconds, there were more than a dozen scars on Otta's body.
At this time, he was already in a completely passive defensive posture, and the drag knife in his hand almost lost its original effect.
What the barbarian is good at is a hard-hitting duel, a duel of strength that he is good at, and he is really helpless in the face of this kind of anxious scratching his ears and cheeks.
To tell the truth, he only fought two battles when he came to Dragon City, and what he encountered in both battles was the agility that restrained him to death, which was really an angry barbarian.
I can't bear it, and if I continue like this, I will have to bleed to death.
Otta's eyes widened suddenly.
"Overlord!"
He circled his arms, the green tendons on his forehead jumped, his soul power exploded, and the muscles of his whole body bulged violently.
Otta's eyes instantly turned golden, and his whole body glowed with a dazzling gold, as if a layer of secret gold had been plated on the surface of his powerful muscles, and he looked indestructible.
"Roar!"
Ota roared wildly.
His clothes had long been torn apart, revealing his golden muscles, and even the bleeding area that had been injured by the claw blow before was covered in golden light, as if it had become intact.
Winter Overlord, known as the absolute defense of the Holy Church, the Winter King, who was in love with the Ice Spirit Queen back then, once challenged the Holy Ancestor, and relied on this trick to withstand the Holy Ancestor's various bombardments for two or three minutes, almost unharmed, that is the only god in the Nine Heavens World...... Because of this, the Winter Overlord Body was once known as the No. 1 defensive technique of the Nine Heavens.
Bang bang!
In an instant, countless claws attacked his flesh, making a sonorous sound like a collision of Jin Ge, and he was not damaged by countless attacks.
Manku sneered.
Invincible? Invincible is also to divide people!
There is no truly invincible trick in this world, even if it is the Winter King who invented this overlord technique back then, let alone a mere Saint disciple at the top of the tiger?
"See how long you can last!"
There was a lot of blood in the air for a while, and Manku knew very well that the opponent's hegemonic body would be half a minute at most, and when this half minute passed, it would be the death of this barbarian!
Can be ...... in the next second
"The Art of the Ice Forest!"
Woooo
The ground within a radius of tens of meters was covered with a layer of white frozen gas in an instant, and at the same time, dozens of arm-thick ice spikes condensed in the frozen air at the same time, piercing out in an instant, covering the radius of tens of meters, as if countless barbs were suddenly inserted!
The ice spike came so suddenly, and with a nice frost effect, it seemed that even the speed of his blood slowed down a little.
Blood Demon Manku's pupils shrank slightly, and the flying figure was blocked by the spear forest full of ice thorns, and suddenly stopped, several ice thorns almost passed through his body, and the soul power on the cold ice tip flashed, it is conceivable that if he was stabbed, even the body of the blood mist would be injured.
Barbarian?
Before the thought in his heart was finished, a huge shadow was already obscuring him in the air.