Chapter 280: The Second Layer of Blood Cloud Wings
"Your strength is worth my best. Lin Mochen said very solemnly.
Ah Er was noncommittal, and the recovered vajra began to shine with a golden light, blessing the metallic power.
Ah Er, who is in such a state, is at least three points stronger than just now.
Lin Mochen was not prepared to be beaten passively again, and he had already figured out each other's bottom with that move just now.
Ah Er has indeed become stronger, and his strength is indeed at the peak of the six generations of generals. The heavy sword is not a shield after all, and its defensive power is not so strong, so it is naturally impossible to let go of the vajra under the blessing of the technique.
In "Inch Step", a figure appeared next to Ah Er.
"Zombie Mochizuki", instantly blessed on the heavy sword, the attack power is three points stronger.
A powerful move landed on the vajra, and the sound of gold and iron clashing once again sounded.
Ah Er's figure flickered, and his footsteps did not move at all, showing his strength that was one step higher than Lin Mochen.
Do you want to use boiling blood?
Just as Lin Mochen was thinking about the next way to deal with the enemy, Ah Er's vajra had already been killed by the power of this crazy demon pestle method.
Cloud Sword.
Hard-hitting, having already suffered losses, Lin Mochen began to use soft strength.
One move, two tricks......
Lin Mochen's arm was a little numb from the shock.
Shake the word.
The heavy sword shook a few times from time to time - when it failed, Lin Mochen would be knocked out of Zhang Xu Yuan, and when it succeeded, it would be evenly matched.
A light flashed in the eyes of Ah Er, who had the upper hand, but the shaking word trick was tested on him, which was a big shame for him.
"Let's see if it's your subtlety or my profoundness. ”
The golden light on the vajra was a little brighter, and the sharp aura was even deeper.
Oops!
With the blessing of the three mad demon styles, Lin Mochen failed to take this move - the heavy sword was opened, and the blade of the vajra was slashed towards the door.
He is short and leans back.
However, the hair on the left side could not keep up with the movement in time, and was cut in two ends by the sharp breath and fell to the ground.
It's dangerous.
Lin Mochen touched his cheek, and a thin bead of blood oozed from it.
There seems to be a flaw.
The hand made Lin Mochen calm down even more.
The strength is not comparable!
The moves are not as mysterious as the other party, and they are barely familiar, but they still can't be stopped!
Velocity......
It's speed, Ah Er's moves are not as coherent and steady as before.
A hint of realization flashed in Lin Mochen's eyes, and the heavy sword in his hand loosened a little.
In the confrontation just now, in order to prevent the heavy sword from getting out of his hand, his knuckles were already white.
In order to verify his conjecture, Lin Mochen's steps became illusory.
Crazy Demon Three!
Stand back, Cloud Sword.
Mad Formula,
Sideways, ring sword.
……
After dozens of moves, Lin Mochen finally affirmed his idea.
is worthy of being valued by his father and the witch priest, and he actually discovered Ah Er's weakness so quickly.
Accepting a force beyond his control, Ah Er not only had to suppress it, but also used it, which led to his heart being divided into two uses, and his moves were naturally incoherent.
In that case, "Void Wings!"
A pair of illusory wings appeared behind Lin Mochen again, and his speed quickly increased.
Do you think you'll be able to crotch me now?
A trace of disdain flashed in Ah Er's eyes, the shame in his heart had not been washed away, after all, it was just a small wound. Not to mention that he also has a task on his shoulders.
This speed is not good!
Lin Mochen wanted to borrow the advantage of speed again, but found that Ah Er's speed was also three points faster.
Hard to carry!
The steps are empty, but the movements of the hands are meticulous.
With a click, Lin Mochen's body slid six feet away, and his figure stabilized.
Looking at Ah Er's slightly red cheeks, Lin Mochen knew that the other party really had the same secret method as him, and even above him.
The strength is crushed, and the secret method is not as good as the other party.
In addition to a wry smile in my heart, I can only keep scheming.
"The second layer of "Blood Cloud Wings" - real wings. ”
A rich blood gushed out from Lin Mochen's back, and the virtual wings revealed their outlines, followed by the skeleton. And the outline is completed in an instant, and the skeleton slows down.
Oh no, if this continues, the second layer of the real wing still can't be completed, can it only wait until the sixth generation of generals to cultivate it?
Compared to the first layer of "Blood Cloud Wings", the second layer is more like an accumulation of energy. It's a pity that the energy required to transform the real from the void far exceeds Lin Mochen's estimate.
Just as Lin Mochen was about to give up, the heart in his body suddenly trembled, and a pure blood qi merged into the wings behind him, speeding up the formation of the wing skeleton.
At this moment, Ah Er's eyes were a little more solemn, and the vajra in his hand was waved by him, conjuring up phantoms one after another, blocking Lin Mochen's world.
"Shake the word. ”
The heavy sword in his hand flashed in the air, blooming with powerful power, destroying a right side phantom, followed by a hard-fought confrontation, and then withdrawing from the attack range with the power of the counterattack.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Ah Er's vajra had already appeared above his head again.
Sure enough, it was all his false trick just now.
"After being trapped here all these years, Ah Er's combat experience has not regressed, but has become more exquisite. Tumu Yao exclaimed, "Ah Da, I hope you can give me a bigger surprise later." ”
"Naturally, the exchange between our brothers is still very rewarding. Ah Da said confidently.
Ah Da's eyes did not open, and he still sat cross-legged on the ground and cultivated.
"Crazy demons have no self. ”
Ah Er's move is not only three points stronger, but also several times more powerful.
New moves, this is terrible!
"Shiyi, give it to me!" Lin Mochen shouted, and the wings behind him finally succeeded in condensing at this moment.
The two bare, blood-colored wings flapped wildly.
It was a funny picture, but it was torn apart by a lightning speed.
Direction, this is directly ahead of the mad demon selflessness.
With the blessing of speed, blood qi, physical strength, divine power acupoint, and basic sword moves, it was almost the peak of Lin Mochen's normal state.
As if tearing through the air, the heavy sword slammed into the vajra with endless might.
"With this move, Lin Mochen has already exerted ninety percent of his strength, and Ah Er is going to suffer. Tumu Yao shook his head slightly.
Compared with Lin Mochen, although Ah Er has rich combat experience, Ah Er still lacks an indomitable momentum, which makes his strength unable to reach the extreme.
"Ah Er's mad demon selflessness has abandoned his own defenses and stacked attacks. If you don't take a trick, Ah Er will at least not suffer. ”
Ah Da still didn't open his eyes, but his evaluation was diametrically opposed to Tumu Yao.
"Ah, you're a little blind!".
Tumu Yao didn't explain, but instead commented.
"Then I'll make you disappear. Lin Mochen felt that this move in his hand contained endless power, and his heart was full of strong pride.