Chapter 69: You're the One Who Loses in the Contest, a Life-and-Death Battle......
Lin Mochen himself also knew that such a grappling would inevitably not last, but he was not sure of winning with one blow, so he could only consume the strength of the aftermath as much as possible.
Suddenly, Hou Yi stopped his state of being tired of responding to the battle and making rash moves, and stabilized his rules.
can't drag it on, "Boiling Blood" was used, and the blood began to surge wildly, three points more violent than the restlessness just now.
The strength on his body increased by three points again, reaching four thousand jun.
Stand in place and break through the sky.
Lin Mochen made the strongest blow since the breakthrough, a move that he couldn't control.
The two sleeves could not withstand the erosion of the energy, and shattered and flew in all directions.
The two white, emaciated arms shook the air and hissed, and the two fists seemed to be wrapped in a layer of qi, turning into a stream of light and smashing backwards.
Hou Yi's eyes were shocked when he was immersed in the attack form, but it was too late to change the move, so he could only rush all his strength.
Lin Mochen's fist slammed into Hou Yi's chest, and Lin Mochen was not well, his chest was pierced by Hou Yi's iron armor several times.
Hou Yi screamed, flew out of the distance, and fell heavily to the ground, splashing a puff of smoke and dust.
Lin Mochen on the other side stood still, his chest was quickly stained red by the blood that flowed out, and his appearance was very miserable.
"Lin Chen, are you okay?" The three people who were watching the battle suddenly surrounded them.
At this time, Hou Yi struggled to raise his face, "You used magic skills, otherwise it would be impossible for you to suddenly become so strong." ”
Seeing that he was bloodshot all over his teeth, it was obvious that he was not lightly injured.
Lin Mochen endured the feeling of weakness coming from his body, but it was still not enough to continue to support him to stand, and soon sat on the ground with Dong Shi's support.
Looking down at his chest, "It doesn't matter, it's all flesh wounds." After speaking, he raised his head and pulled out an ugly smile, "After all, I won." It doesn't matter if it's magic or not, it's enough to help me defeat the enemy. ”
"I haven't lost my strength yet, so you're not winning. Hou Yi didn't want to admit that he had lost.
"Why are you so thick-skinned? Dong Shi couldn't stand it anymore, so he scolded directly.
The quiet Dongping took out a piece of white gauze and gently pressed it against the wound, observing Lin Mochen's reaction with his eyes.
Lin Mochen looked back at ease, and there was an inexplicable tacit understanding between the two for a while.
Stretching out his hand and patting Dong Shi, Lord Mingling said decisively: "If you lose, you lose." ”
Hou Yi didn't seem to care about this, and said with a sneer: "He doesn't have the strength to fight anymore, and I'm about the same, half a catty and eight taels, it's a draw." ”
Lin Mochen took a pill handed over by Lord Mingling, and said lightly: "You have at least three broken sternums in your chest, and you definitely have no ability to move in a short period of time. I can rest for half an hour at most before I can stand up. Who do you say wins and loses?"
After hearing this, Hou Yi's face was ugly for a while, and his face became even paler.
"If you don't admit to losing, you won't die until you don't reach the Yellow River. "Dong Shi is alive again.
A bottle of pill was thrown in front of Hou Yi, "Cousin, it's better to recuperate from your injuries first, and then I'll ask someone to take you to rest." ”
"Do you pity me?" Hou Yi unceremoniously poured out a pill and swallowed it, and then said grimly: "I lost this competition." If it's a life-and-death battle, you must be the one who dies!"
"Don't say that there is no if, even if there is, you must be the one who dies first. As he spoke, he raised his zombie claws.
Seeing this scene, Hou Yi's chest rose and fell, and an undeserved flush surged on his face, highlighting a mouthful of obscure blood again.
Compared to Lin Mochen's blood, his blood was dim, and it also emitted a foul smell, and there was a faint ghost wandering on it. Obviously, this cousin has done a lot of murder.
"Don't get excited! you hurt your body when you're angry, not to mention that you're already injured and you'll burp if you're not careful. When the time comes, I will have to pay for my life, and this will be a great loss. I finally didn't kill you, but I you off. ”
Being able to win this time is completely because the other party doesn't understand himself. If you do it again, you will be knocked down in three or two hits, and you will be the one who will be used to taunt the skill at that time.
In the spirit of being merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to oneself, it is necessary to sprinkle salt on the wounds of the enemy and moisten his complexion.
Sure enough, this mouth cannon is sometimes more powerful than force. Hou Yi spat out a mouthful of dark blood again, and his face was covered with gray silence.
"Say no more. Dongping, you help Lin Chen down to rest. ”
If he continues to stay, the abnormality on Lin Mochen's body will definitely be discovered. His recovery ability is too perverted, and the wound that was poked out is already slowly healing.
With the help of Dongping, Lin Mochen hung most of his body's strength on her and stood up.
Dongping half-carried Lin Mochen to the inner room, the most obvious feature of the dark pavilion is that the land is large, there are many houses, and there will naturally be no fewer rooms.
Lin Mochen didn't seem to want to end like this, he suddenly turned around and grinned, a white light flashed in his white teeth, "Whether it's a martial arts competition or a life-and-death battle, you are the one who fell first." ”
After saying this, he leaned his head on Dongping's body, smelling the faint fragrance, and felt peaceful in his heart
Hou Yi, who was still lying on the ground, closed his eyes expressionlessly, and his body was shrouded in blood.
Half an hour later, Hou Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, slowly stood up, and dusted off his clothes. His eyes were extremely flat, as if he had forgotten the humiliation he had just suffered.
"Since my cousin's injuries have improved, let's go back and rest on my own. "Lord Mingling has never left, after all, the only one who can suppress him here is himself.
Dong Shi next to him is no longer there, and the fragrance on his body has long been exhausted.
"My cousin is very attentive to this Lin Chen! I can even put my cousin aside. Hou Yi looked at each other quietly.
Lord Mingling raised his eyebrows slightly, "Cousin thinks about it a lot." It's you who rely on the strong and bully, and you really can't see it. Furthermore, my cousin and I have very different ways of dealing with people, and I do take great care of them. ”
"In that case," Hou Yi raised his foot and walked in the direction of the door, "then you don't mind if I talk to my aunt." ”
I couldn't help but think of the scene where my mother and Aunt Mi chatted today, and a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of my mouth, "The mouth grows on you, it's up to you to say it or not." ”
"That's right. Hou Yi paused, "Tell your servant, if it is a life-and-death battle, as long as the blood comes out, he won't even have a chance to fight me." Next ......"
At this point, the words came to an abrupt end, and their meaning was self-evident. Lord Mingling didn't argue either, because the man's figure had disappeared around the corner of the door.
"Lin Chen has only been cultivating for a long time to reach the peak of the ninth generation of generals, and he can also fight against the ranks. The next time you meet, it's really hard to say who will live and who will die. Lord Mingling muttered alone.
stared at Hou Yi for a long time, but she didn't know that the two places in the dark pavilion had exploded.
When she reached the door, there was a sound of gnashing of teeth.
"What are you talking about, so lively?"
"Miss is here, I must ask Miss to punish you for hanging your armor!" Dong Shi took the lead in sounding with a hint of fierce playfulness, "Miss, Lin Mochen's previous name was fake, and he deceived us." ”
Lord Mingling's face froze, and there was obviously a pimple in his heart, "I guess he has any concerns." ”
Without the imaginary anger, Lin Mochen was both a little disappointed and relieved.
"It's really mine, no. When I first met Miss, I left out a word of my name when I first arrived. Later, I wanted to tell the truth, but I never found the right opportunity. ”
"So you forgive you by being hurt and winning our sympathy?" Dongping said maliciously.
Lin Mochen wailed in his heart - sister, what about your intellectual beauty?