Chapter 38 Control
Chapter 38 Control
In the face of the roaring red rope, Lin, who was in the state of a monster, did not seem to have much pressure. It was so direct. He stretched out his dark right hand, like playing with a kite. He not only easily grabbed the rope composed of inflammatory pulp, but also forcibly pulled Xia Yala a little. His strength was very domineering. Even if it was Xia Ya, she couldn't stand it. She also made a decision immediately. She immediately blocked the connection between the rope and herself, and then one side appeared on the right side of the forest in an instant.
This angle is very good. Although Lin's right hand grasps his rope, at the same time, the ropes that seem to have life tie it tightly. Although the area is not very large, it only binds the right hand to the chest, but it is enough to suppress the power of Lin's right hand. Sure enough, in the face of Xia Ya's Feng Yu, who took his neck straight, Lin wanted to resist, but because of the bondage of his right hand, he couldn't do it. He didn't have a chance to dodge. You know, Xia Ya's advantage lies in the extreme speed of instantaneous explosion. In fact, when Lin found that Xia Ya appeared on his right side, the phoenix feather was already close in front of him...
The sound is very crisp.
It's still a little surprising. Xia Ya's phoenix feathers clearly pierced Lin's neck, but as if they were resisted by some hard object, only slightly pierced the surface skin, and could not move forward at all. What made her surprise was that she didn't know when Lin was free with his right hand, and his blue crystal was on his forehead...
"...Do you want to have a try?" Lin spoke with obvious provocation. His voice was very hoarse, which seemed to have some noise, 'second'. But then, Lin, who had just seemed to be out of control, quickly returned to normal, and finally his ferocious face was replaced by the very domineering bad smile at the corners of his mouth.
"...?!" Xia Ya was very surprised. She thought that the unknown Lin would run away because of awakening black blood and blue crystals, but what she didn't expect was that Lin was easily suppressed, as if the out-of-control state just now was only the first abnormal situation of using weapons.
Unexpectedly, Xia Ya, who quickly dissipated from Fengyu in his hand, still calmed down: "I seem to underestimate you," she smiled and said, "It seems that you are not a fool at all."
"Cut!" Putting Lan Jing at his waist, Lin expressed disdain: "It's too much for you, it's not me." His intention is obvious that fools have nothing to do.
After saying that, he spread out his left hand, which was very strange. At this moment, the palm of his hand was engraved with a dark magic array. Then, when the right hand of his fist touched the palm of the palm of his left hand, the black blood quietly appeared.
Buzz~~ It should be in response to Lin's call, completely from the black blood pulled out of the left hand to make a crisp sound of the sword, long and melodious.
Seeing such a scene, Xia Ya finally understood why Feng Yu only caused a little broken skin when he stabbed Lin's neck just now. It would not be wrong. He regarded Lin as the black blood of the scabbard, which blocked the knife just now for Lin.
Playing with the black blood that had just integrated into his body, Lin felt very satisfied. He had not had such a feeling for a long time. He was eager to try because of the weapon. His blood was boiling, and he was looking forward to the power of the weapon. He is now like a suddenly rich upstart. He has been using cheap weapons for a long time and using real weapons. He giggled, and even played with it in front of Xia Ya in a silly and naive way: "Look," he stroked the sword body: "What a good feel, what a good texture, this is the weapon!"
"............?" Xia Ya heard it, and Lin said something in his words: "What do you mean?" She suddenly had a bad feeling. You know, Lin is laughing very loudly now.
"Hey hey!" Lin spread out the palm of his right hand, because he had just forcibly grasped those hot flames. There were a few obvious scars on his hand, but it was still fast. The scars healed quickly because of the existence of dark blood: "... Your magic weapon, I'm sorry, I'll take it." After saying that, like magic, a few flames flared up in the palm of Lin's right hand, and then the gradually stabilized flame slowly formed a general outline. Finally, the gorgeous phoenix feather suddenly appeared on his right hand.
Xia Ya couldn't believe it. She tried to call Feng Yu. Sure enough, there was no response. Even, Feng Yu was clearly in front of her. She didn't feel anything: "How come?" She was surprised that her phoenix feathers were forcibly deprived by Lin, which seemed easy. What she couldn't believe was that holding Feng Yu, which was composed of the core of the fourth-order demon in his hand, Lin not only did not mean to be eaten back, but also seemed very relaxed.
Lin smiled and said, "Do you want to take it back?" He took the gorgeous phoenix feather and deliberately shook it in front of Xia Ya: "It's not expensive, it's really not expensive. It only costs 500,000 yuan." It seems that he is still thinking about that *.
Xia Ya couldn't laugh. Even the guy who ate was robbed by others. The face was really unreasonable, but it was reasonable. When she began to feel the existence of her phoenix feather, she finally smiled: "Little brother, don't force anything that is not yours. Something will happen." She was not kidding. At the moment when she could feel the existence of Fengyu, he could easily hold Fengyu's Lin. He became very uneasy, and a trace of sweat oozed on his forehead.
Indeed, even if Feng Yu was forcibly absorbed by relying on the blood of darkness, this magic weapon is still like his full room of weapons and can't be held at all. Unexpectedly, when Feng Yu began to burn the forest, he could no longer hold it. With a bang, Feng Yu fell to the ground.
The consequences were very serious, but they were burned for a while, and the palm of Lin's right hand was blurred. If it hadn't been for the rapid recovery at this moment, the deep bones could have been seen.
Xia Ya did not pick up her phoenix feather immediately, but called the little mythical beast, and then relied on the ability of the little mythical beast to take the phoenix feather back. Yes, Feng Yu is now covered with Lin's dark blood. If he contacts Feng Yu regardless of the consequences without handling, Xia Ya's strength will be sucked by Lin more or less. That result is obviously not what Xia Ya wants. In this way, she can only temporarily place Fengyu in the body of the little mythical beast, and rely on the little mythical beast to let the dark blood disappear quickly...
However, she was still surprised. Although Lin failed to hold her phoenix feather after all, she could rely on the dark blood to forcibly absorb it. If Lin hadn't been specially summoned out, perhaps the phoenix feather would eventually be slowly melted by his dark blood. After all, the summoned phoenix feather would resonate with the call, that is to say, If the power is insufficient, the active demon core will naturally produce a counterattack.
This is what Xia Ya was surprised about. Lin can smoke magic martial arts, which was unimaginable in the past, but now, he seems to have really done it, just like the black hunter who could use dozens of magic martial arts at the same time.
Yes, it is not surprising to have more magic weapons, but like Lin, you can use more than two magic weapons at the same time, but few people can do it. You know, each magic martial arts has a demon core, which can withstand the counterattack brought by one or two demon cores. It's amazing.
Looking at Lin, Xia Ya was a little surprised: "...this guy." She began to believe what Xu Si said. Not only did Lin not retreat quickly because of the ghost, but also grew up at a point without knowing why.
Lin Yi looked depressed. He thought he had made money just now, but he didn't expect that he still couldn't control the magic martial arts. It was still very reluctant for him now, or he was far from reaching that level. He still overestimated himself, because he accidentally absorbed Feng Yu, which made him a little too proud.
In fact, his depression is more because of that *. If he is holding on for a few more minutes, or even a few seconds, maybe Xia Ya, who has no way to do anything, is really willing to buy it back, but the result...
Well, it's still the same sentence. Lin has always been very memorized by luck.