Chapter Seventy-Five: Breaking the Game (Second Update)
This brief moment was enough for Maureen!
"Heart Sword! Soul Breaker!"
The heart shouted, and the eyes flashed, it was the power of the heart! No one can see it, unless it is felt!
It's not that Mo Lin doesn't want to attack the man who is more threatening with the killing sword in his hand, but with such a heavy killing intent, his mind must be strong, and his soul is as stable as a stubborn stone, even if it hurts him, it may not be fatal!
However, Yuanba is different!
People who cultivate the body tend to pay more attention to the body, pay attention to the body, but have a lot less experience for the soul!
In this way, the mental strength will hurt it even more!
This is Mo Lin's best solution! At this time, the sword momentum is too old to resist the hellish sudden appearance of the killing sword! It is already so difficult, plus the Yuan Ba!
If you don't die, you're seriously injured!
Mo Lin naturally didn't want to do this, he also had another backhand, who would fight with the soul when the soul came out! This is the last resort! Hide until the end to play the greatest role!
Although the black shadow paused for a moment under the curse of great mercy, the ferocity was unabated, and the sword was like a poisonous snake and beast, and if he stared at Mo Lin, he must cut off a piece of flesh on Mo Lin's body, and drink blood before stopping!
As for Yuan Ba, his expression was fierce at this time, and he felt as if he had been ridiculed, and he had lost his mind in front of Mo Lin! Who was he? He was the one he thought about day and night! In order to kill him! He didn't know how much he had suffered, and how many resources and minds had been expended in order to recover that arm!
"Mole ant, the enemy of the broken arm, I want you to exchange your life today!
Anger, people affect emotions in anger, and emotions are out of control and affect the mind!
For Yuan Ba, this is the motivation for revenge, and it is also his confidence to move forward bravely regardless of a qiē at this time!
But at this time, his heart is complicated, chaotic, violent, and even more fragile!
"That's not right!"
The crazy Yuan Bameng felt a crisis suddenly come to his heart.
He hadn't even come here yet, it couldn't have been even the slightest obstacle at that moment, it was a light, and he only saw a light!
Then came pain, and that pain came to the soul, and the soul was torn apart, like a sword stabbed in the head, and a sword pierced through the head!
"Ahh
Yuan Ba roared in pain, fell to the ground, covered his head, and slammed his head on the ground, he was crazy, he was rolling on the ground!
The pain was like the sound of hell, terrible, screaming.
His head was a mess of mush at the moment, and he was struggling on the ground like a worm, ugly, miserable, ridiculous!
Black shadow, startled, sword momentum!
For a moment, this is just a moment, the black shadow doesn't understand what Yuanba is doing at this time, but he understands that his sword must be stabbed, and only by letting Mo Lin hurry can he prevent him from following in the footsteps of Yuanba!
The sword is faster!
Almost instantly, two swords, the tips of the swords collided!
This is not only the surging sword intent and the fierce sword aura, but also the contest between swords and swords!
That's a scream!
The sorrow of the sword!
That killing sword was obviously one level higher than the Qingling Sword, and under the abundance of Mo Lin's large amount of spiritual energy and sword energy, the Qingling Sword could only strike with one blow!
But it's just a hit!
Click!
The sword body cracked, and finally shattered, the sorrow was the last sorrow of the Qingling Sword Sword Spirit, the broken sword body turned into a sharp sword, and it struck like a black shadow!
As soon as the black shadow retreated, he collected his sword and struck away the remnants of the fragments!
Morin felt a heat in his chest, coughed violently, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
This blow, Morin was defeated!
The comprehension of the sword, Mo Lin knew that he was not as good as the black shadow! The murderous aura instantly hit his body, and it caused a lot of damage!
"Drink!"
Merlin snorted, slammed forward, and struck the shadow with a punch.
This is an opportunity! Maureen can't miss it!
The black shadow held the sword in his right hand to resist the fragments of the sword body, and when he saw Mo Lin's punch, the ferocity was locked, and there was no way to avoid it, he did not hesitate, his body was stunned, leaned over, and kicked out!
Click!
Morin distinctly heard the sound of his ankle bone breaking! A breath of evil air rushed into his feet and blasted into his body!
However, the black shadow also escaped with a blow, and disappeared into the dense fog in an instant.
Killer! Knock back with one blow! Succeed or not!
It's a killer criterion and a benchmark for survival!
Morin didn't chase, couldn't chase, and there was no need to chase.
Taking a deep breath and suppressing the surging blood and qi in his body, Mo Lin walked towards the Candle Wolf King step by step, his steps were steady, and each step seemed to have the power of ten thousand catties.
The evil aura loomed around Mo Lin, and the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, like a general who fought bravely on the battlefield, domineering! terrifying!
The Candle Wolf King took a step back every time Mo Lin took a step, and the Candle Wolf King had no way to fight with Mo Lin at this time, if it was said that with a strong body at the beginning, it was born wild and could fight Mo Lin to the end!
But the proud body was defeated, and looking at the two people who were obviously stronger than himself, Mo Lin seemed to be resolved by his lightness, and the Candle Wolf King was afraid!
If Morin's strength is comparable to it, even if it is desperate, the devil in front of him will be punished as he deserves, but the difference in strength between the two is too great!
The candle wolf roars, roars, it is not reconciled, it hides its fear with anger!
It gradually straightened up, this was the pride in its blood, and seeing its people fighting and fighting, it suddenly felt so cowardly and incompetent!
There was pain in its eyes!
Die! Even if it dies, it will advance and retreat with the race!
That's the restart of the fighting spirit, that's the madness of dying!
"I'll spare you, and them. Merlin pointed to the attacking candle wolf and said coldly.
Morin understood that the Candle Wolf King could understand what he was saying, and he didn't say anything about being framed, this was a threat!
"If you don't want to be exterminated, you have to listen to me. ”
Morin's expression was cold, his tone was as cold as ice, and only words without the slightest emotion could make people afraid, superfluous expressions, superfluous movements were just an emphasis, and when a person didn't even want to make an emphatic statement, it proved that the person was patient.
"Whew!"
The Candle Wolf King was angry and looked at it but still let out a low roar, it didn't want to die! It didn't want its people to be wiped out! It was the Wolf King! When it became the Wolf King, its father warned it! The Clan was a Qiē, even if it gave its life, it would make the Clan prosperous!
Under the low roar of the Candle Wolf King, the Candle Wolves attacking Qingyuan stopped attacking, they surrounded Qingyuan, as long as the king gave the order!
Looking at Yuan Ba, who was kneeling on the ground and screaming in pain, Mo Lin's expression was gloomy and he stepped forward!
Yuanba's whole face came into close contact with the ground!
The hot pain made Yuan Ba come back to his senses: "You...... What kind of magic did you cast on me......" He turned pale, as if he had wasted all his strength when he said this.
He looked horrified, and Merlin was like a nightmare, what a perfect ploy.
The countless corpses along the way made Morin's spirit highly tense, and he couldn't relax for a moment, and the attack on the wolves made Morin fall into a siege!
When Merlin was about to break the Candlewolf King with one blow, they suddenly attacked!
Unleash the strongest offensive when it is at its most exhausted!
I have to say that this method is indeed the best, and Mo Lin is really tired at this time! It's just that they underestimated Mo Lin, and Qingyuan did not appear in their strategy!
He looked resentful, but he was deeply afraid! He was afraid that Morin would kill him! In the small world, even if Morin killed his sect, he couldn't be held accountable! And what was the use of the sect if he died!
(Xiao Chenzi: "The second update will be sent first, today's Mid-Autumn Festival, I will add more, brothers, please collect support!^_^)