Chapter 285: Attacking the Heart

"Is it actually a master of the Yuan Infant Rank?" With one hand to protect the front of his body with the Yanlong Mirror Shield, and the other hand to cover the wound on his shoulder that had turned black, Mo En looked at the alien demon clan that slowly emerged from the void, and his face became extremely ugly. From www.biquge.info the moment the Dawn was targeted, Morn realized that the enemy's target was likely to be him, so even when he could safely escape, he blessed himself with all the means of protection and mixed in with a retreating samurai detachment.

However, even though Morn had been extremely careful, he was not able to escape this fate. Shortly after Morn left the battlefield, a terrifying black light flew out of the void, and in one blow it eliminated all the warriors covering Morn, and also broke through all the protections on Morn's body, leaving a deep wound on Morn's shoulder. When he was attacked, Mo En didn't even have time to block with the Yanlong Mirror Shield, and was attacked by the other party to break through the triple defense of the Stone Wall Totem, the Earth Shield, and the Spirit Vine Armor.

"Good protection and quick reactions, no wonder you were able to take out that Soul Eater. A foundation-building monk can still stand firmly after being hit by me, and even try to escape, the foundation is indeed very deep, and if he cultivates it carefully in the future, it is indeed possible to cultivate the Chaos Five Elements Demon Skill. This time, the mad demon's eyesight is good, and he can almost make up for it. At the same time as Fengjiao appeared, he looked Moen up and down, evaluating Moen's performance in a posture of evaluating the goods.

As Darkfall said, although he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, Feng Jiao was a well-deserved genius in the Hidden Demon Clan, not only being able to advance to the Yuan Infant level in more than a thousand years by relying only on the meager demonic energy in the Demon God Altar, but also had extremely high attainments in stealth, illusion breaking, and sneak attack. Even in the face of the late Yuan Infant stage, even the peak master, the Feng Jiao after stealth is sure to retreat. So when facing Morn, Feng Jiao didn't mean to be in a hurry at all, and it was completely a cat and mouse mentality.

"Hidden Demon Clan, aren't you a puppet demon? Looks like you're planning to capture me alive?" Looking at Feng Jiao's looming figure, Mo En asked coldly as he struggled to suppress the injury on his shoulder. Feng Jiao appeared here, and behaved so calmly, it was obvious that the calculation of the temple side was wrong, and it was unlikely that a temple master would come to support him in a short time. What will be your fate next, the main thing is to look at yourself, and there is no one else to rely on.

"Hehe, it looks like you know your value! Yes, I'm going to capture you alive. So now do you take the initiative to go back with me, or do you want me to take you back?" said Feng Jiao with a smile.

"It's all about my life, is there any difference between the two?" Morn asked rhetorically as he opened his mouth and took the small shifting talisman in his hand after discovering that he couldn't expel the demonic energy from his wound in a short period of time. By now, Morn had no hope of defeating the enemy, and all he could do was see if he could escape.

However, as soon as Morn's mana was injected into this small shifting talisman with a large number of meritorious new changes, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulder, and a grimace appeared on the originally black wound. Before the small shifting sigil that had already been activated could play its role, the teleportation was forcibly suspended. Not only did he not take Morn away, but he also consumed a lot of Morn's mana, and the rune seal itself disappeared directly.

"Of course there is a difference. If you go back with me, you will be able to suffer a lot less and die a quiet death. If I take you back, you will suffer the most cruel torture, and life is worse than death. By the way, what you have on your shoulder is the Ghost Shadow Body Lock Technique, which specializes in dealing with the monk's teleportation spell, and there is no such precious thing as the Great Shift Talisman, even if the average Yuanying master hits this trick, he can't easily escape by teleporting. How's it going?It's not a good feeling to go from hope to despair, isn't it?" Feng Jiao looked at Mo En, whose face suddenly turned pale, and said with a smile. But the tone was full of sarcasm and ridicule.

"You said all this, I guess you want me to despair and give up the fight, so that the puppet demon you prepared can be more easily possessed, right?" Although the temple made a mistake in calculation, giving the other party, a Yuanying-level master, a chance to chase and kill him, the gap in it would definitely not be too long. In this case, it is impossible for the other party to play a cat-and-mouse game without any purpose. The core purpose of the other party should be to test his own mind, weaken his will, and prepare for the possession of the puppet demon in the future. After all, with Morn's will and the tenacity of the Yuan Shen, even a Jindan-level puppet shadow demon may not be able to guarantee the success of the possession.

"Oh? Do you realize? It seems that the madman is not exaggerating when he says that you know a lot about us demons. Now that you know, make your choice. No matter how much mana you accumulate, it's impossible to turn the tables around, and I won't give you a chance. Feng Jiao snorted coldly and said lightly. As Morn expected, Fengjiao spent so much effort to discourage Morn's mind and make Morn voluntarily give up resistance. After all, Morn's body and the original spirit are extremely important, if you choose to torture and torture to weaken Morn's will and increase the success rate of possession, it will cause great damage to the original god. Physical injuries are not a big deal for monks, but when it comes to the injuries of the primordial gods, they are much more tricky. For the sake of the future of the alien race, Feng Jiao would rather take the risk of wasting some time than break Morn's psychological defense first.

However, since the encounter, Morn has not given up condensing mana, and this reaction obviously shows that Morn has not given up resistance, which also means that Morn's mind is stronger than expected. When he is possessed in the future, there will be a lot of trouble, which makes Feng Jiao slightly anxious.

"Hmph! they're all going to die, and I'm afraid of some torture. And although my strength is not as good as yours, I still have the ability to blow myself up. If I blow myself up, you won't get anything!" Morn replied coldly. As he spoke, Morn injected a large amount of mana into his left arm, and the wild demon soul that had recovered was ready to move.

"Blowing yourself up, you're overestimating your own strength. Now that you've made your choice, then I'll have to do it and let you taste the taste of life worse than death!" Seeing Mo En's tough reaction, Feng Jiao frowned slightly, and an extra black short knife appeared in his hand. Although the strength of Darkfall is enough to delay the opponent for a lot of time, if he wants to get out safely, Feng Jiao does not have enough time. After determining that he couldn't easily break Morn's mind, Feng Jiao resolutely chose to do it.

"Lie down for me!" flashed the dagger as Feng Jiao disappeared into thin air. In the next instant, a black sword light appeared from the void and slashed towards Morn's back. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )