One Hundred and Forty-Nine Escapes from the Maple Leaf Country (7)
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Ink punch. Mo Chong was flying away at this time, while checking the storage bag he had just gotten. He didn't want to know what good things were in the storage bag, but he wanted to find something usable from inside, such as talismans and the like. But after rummaging for a while, Mo Chong could only sigh in disappointment. Although there were a few talismans in the storage bag of this Yin Sha Sect monk, apart from the two mid-level quicksand talismans that were not used in the sky, there was only one earth-based protective shield, one earth-wall talisman, and two low-level spell talismans. These talismans are not useful at all in the current battle.
'Huh, don't you dare to chase after you?'
After inspecting the Yin Sha Sect monk's storage bag, Mo Chong glanced back. There was not even a shadow of a demon monk behind him. Mo Chong frowned, and was thinking about whether to turn around and go back, when a dangerous premonition suddenly came to mind, Mo Chong's face changed, and he didn't have time to think about it to immediately turn sideways to avoid it, and at the same time, he only heard the sound of the wind "Whew!", and a black whip shadow twitched down from above, and quickly retracted.
Mo Chong looked up. I saw that there was a gray figure in the sky above, and it was Haiyun Dragon. He actually took advantage of Mo Chong's distraction to check the little gap in the storage bag of the Yin Sha Sect monk, quietly and silently chased after him, and sneaked above Mo Chong's head to carry out a sneak attack. If it hadn't been for Mo Chong's fast flash just now, just this blow would have flown out of the victory. Because the whip in Haiyunlong's hand is really not a good thing, the smooth and shiny black whip body has nothing to say, but the fangs of poisonous snakes and poisonous insects of different sizes inlaid on it show that this whip is highly poisonous, and judging from the fact that these fangs are different in shape and size, there are many kinds of poison.
"Hmph, Your Excellency's escape is so fast. If you didn't chase at full speed just now, did you deliberately let others test your true strength?" Mo Chong quickly calmed down, the other party would catch up, it was expected, and it was unavoidable.
Hai Yunlong didn't succeed in the blow, and he didn't rush to make a move, just shook his head with a smile and said, "It's not. The speed of decay now has to pay a little price. So I didn't want to show it. However, seeing the fanged blade in your hand, the old man finally couldn't help but feel a little moved, so he did it with all his might. ”
'Poisonous Fang Blade!?' When Mo Chong heard this, he first frowned secretly, and then understood that the other party was talking about the pair of black scimitar-like centipede fangs.
"Yes, Your Excellency is a member of the Poison Dragon Gate. From the opponent's blade, coupled with these words, Mo Chong finally guessed the sect of Haiyun Dragon.
Hai Yunlong nodded and said, "Not bad." Lao Yu is a disciple of the Poison Dragon Sect. Now I have come to ask you about your poisonous skills!" As he spoke, the mana on Haiyun Long's body rose, and a red blood mist that was so thick that it could not be dissolved came out of his body, among which from time to time there were phantoms of various poisonous snakes and poisonous insects, and with the appearance of this blood-colored mist, there was immediately a sweet smell in the air, which made people feel dizzy when they smelled it.
Mo Chong's complexion changed. His own things are clear to him. His body was not immune to poisons, and the blood-colored mist released by the Sea Cloud Dragon in front of him was so weird, it was obviously extraordinary. How can you fight with people when you advance and retreat? Is it time to use the Flying Talisman? However, now that the time has only passed for half an hour, if you use the Flying Talisman now, and then you will be caught up again, there will be no way back.
"Humph!"
Mo Chong quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and quickly made a choice and patted the storage bag. A cylindrical object more than three feet long flew out of the front. Mo Chong grabbed it in his hand and stretched it open. It turned out to be an oil-paper umbrella. The umbrella has a red background, and apart from a three-legged crow representing the sun and several circles of flames surrounding the three-legged crow, all that remains is a dense collection of golden scriptures. It was the Qiankun umbrella, a treasure of drug avoidance that Ling Zhifang gave him.
As soon as the Qiankun umbrella was taken out by Mo Chong. The blood-colored mist outside Haiyun Dragon's body that was wantonly sweeping in all directions was immediately stunned, and then, as if he had his own consciousness, he split to both sides, bypassing Mo Chong, and continued to spread to both sides. In the blood-colored mist, Hai Yunlong stared at the Qiankun umbrella in Mo Chong's hand, his eyes flashed, and said: "Oh, it's the Qiankun umbrella!? This thing is not easy to refine, it has been cultivated for more than a hundred years, and it has only been encountered twice before and after, plus this time today, it is only the third time." Your Excellency, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, actually carried this thing with him, it seems that you have come prepared. What is it about sneaking into our Maple Leaf Country this time?"
Mo Chong actually doesn't know much about the Qiankun umbrella. Hearing Hai Yunlong's words, he said disapprovingly: "Is this thing very rare? It was given to me casually by a friend of mine who I don't know very well." As for sneaking into the Maple Leaf Country, when did the Maple Leaf Country become yours? You only have the upper hand for a while, don't be too complacent. ”
Hai Yunlong was not moved by Mo Chong's words. Just stared at Mo Chong's hand and said, "What about Your Lord's fangs?" Your Excellency's poisoning skills are very good, can you let the old decay see it?"
Mo Chong's poisoning of the two Yin Demon Sect cultivators just now was completely dependent on luck and the other party's carelessness. At this time, Haiyun Dragon was a great expert in poisoning. Not to mention that he doesn't know what poisoning kung fu is, even if he really understands it, he won't take it out to compete with this poison Dragon Sect disciple who specializes in poisoning, and immediately shook his head with a smile and said, "Where do you know what to poison?" If Your Excellency wants to make a move, just come." ”
"Okay, then I'll first understand the power of Your Excellency's Qiankun umbrella!"
Hai Yunlong sneered, and as soon as the mana on his body was urged, the blood-colored mist around him immediately boiled. At this time, the blood-colored mist had already shrouded the surrounding area of nearly a hundred zhang, leaving only a blank area about three zhang in the center of Mo Chong. And as Haiyun Dragon sneered, the churning blood-colored mist immediately "swished!", and one after another a poisonous insect beast composed of blood-colored mist came out.
Mo Chong held the Qiankun umbrella, originally calm and relaxed. But after those poisonous insects and beasts formed by blood-colored mist pounced out, their complexions immediately changed drastically. It's not that these poisonous insects and beasts are powerful, but because of the Qiankun umbrella in his hand.
The Qiankun umbrella was originally quiet, but as soon as the poisonous insects and beasts formed by the blood-colored mist pounced into the blank area, the Qiankun umbrella immediately shone brightly, and at the same time, the golden scriptures on the umbrella surface were brilliant, and some of the runes also flew out of the umbrella surface by themselves, hitting the poisonous insects and beasts that were transformed into blood mist. The poisonous insects and beasts were originally just blood mist condensation, and naturally they couldn't withstand the blow, so they all let out a wail and dissipated.
This qiē can be bitter and the ink is rushed. Mo Chong only felt that the mana in his body was pouring out like a flood, and the mana consumed by those golden runes was even more than the mana consumed by driving the dragonfly boat with all his might, and it was completely out of his control. He had no third choice other than to activate or close the Qiankun umbrella.
Closing the umbrella now is tantamount to asking for a dead end. Mo Chong gritted his teeth and pulled out the Qingfeng Sword, and with a slight pat, the Qingfeng Sword immediately turned into dozens of emerald green sword leaves, and swept towards the phantoms of poisonous insects and beasts that swooped out in all directions. So far, all Mo Chong can do is find a way to disperse some more phantoms by himself, so that the golden runes of the Qiankun Umbrella can be activated a few times. It's a strange feeling that the owner is stealing business with the treasure he drives.
Haiyun Long, whose body was hidden in the blood mist, didn't know Mo Chong's embarrassment. Seeing that the Qiankun umbrella was so sharp, Mo Chong added another hand, immediately snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and the black long whip inlaid with various poisonous insects and poisonous snakes and fangs that he used to sneak attack Mo Chong just now suddenly appeared in his hand. Then, I saw Haiyunlong's wrist shake, and the black long whip flashed, and the dense fangs inlaid on it immediately "swished" away from the long whip and shot towards Mo Chong.
Mo Chong was just a little more relaxed now, and he couldn't help but change his face when he saw a lot of poisonous fangs shooting towards him. He knew that it was okay for his Qingfeng Sword to disperse the phantoms of poisonous insects and beasts, but it was absolutely impossible to intersect with these refined poisonous insects and fangs, because even if these fangs were repelled, the Qingfeng Sword would not be eroded by the poison on the fangs, and his spirit would be greatly damaged. Immediately, Mo Chong casually grabbed a defensive talisman and slapped it on his body, then summoned the Qingfeng Sword back, and instead held the Qiankun umbrella with both hands to ensure the output of mana.
"Whoosh!"
The fangs on the long black whip quickly pierced through the blood-colored mist and pierced into the empty space. The moment these fangs appeared, the golden light of the Qiankun umbrella immediately flashed, and then, just like before, the golden scriptures on the umbrella surface flowed, and one by one the golden runes flew out from the umbrella surface and hit the fangs that shot out.
"Bang. Bang bang. ”
In the blink of an eye, the golden rune collided with the fast-moving fangs, making a 'thump' sound. With the sound of a soft sound, the fangs of those refined, cold-chilling poisonous insects and poisonous snakes turned into a puff of black ash one after another, and they didn't even play a role. What a powerful umbrella! What a golden scripture!
Seeing this scene, Haiyun Long, whose figure was hidden in the blood mist, suddenly changed his complexion, and hurriedly urged the magic trick to take back the remaining fangs that had not had time to flush the blood mist. But what made his heart drip blood was that it was just a face, more than 30 of the seventy-seven forty-nine 'poisonous dragon teeth' on his 'poisonous dragon whip' had been destroyed, and the poisonous dragon whip that he had worked so hard to refine lacked these poisonous dragon teeth, and if he wanted to play his due effect against the enemy, it was not even a matter of thinking.
Unlike Haiyun Dragon, Mo Chong's face was a little relaxed at this time. Fortunately, there is a Qiankun umbrella, if there is no such treasure, I don't know how to resist when I encounter Haiyunlong's trick just now.