Chapter 57 Stir the Stick
This is a huge lake surrounded by lush forests in the middle. The diameter of the lake is hundreds of meters, and the corpses of many fish are floating in the lake at this moment. In addition, around the lake, the tall trees also fell to the ground. It seems that they have been broken with powerful power. Obviously, not long ago, there was a shocking war here.
Ye Han looked around and wanted to find some useful clues from the traces of the battle around the lake. A moment later, Ye Han's eyes suddenly lit up and floated to a piece of grass by the lake. At this time, this grass, which should have been green, was already in a mess. There were at least hundreds of big pits on the grass. It seemed that they should have been bombarded out with powerful force, but what attracted Ye Han's attention was One of them is a big pit in human form.
At first glance, this humanoid pit was that someone fell from the sky and smashed it out with his body. On one side of this big pit, it was sparsely sprinkled with blue blood. The blue blood spread to the lake before disappearing. Seeing the big pit and the string of blue blood on the grass, Ye Han couldn't help thinking Here comes a scene:
Mo Guxing fought over the lake. Because he was not the opponent of the other party, Mo Guxing was finally defeated. He was shot down from the air by the other party and smashed such a human-shaped pit on the grass. Then at that time, Mo Guxing should have had no life, like a dead man. At this time, the other party fell down to check. At once, Mo Guxing thought that Mo Guxing was dead, so he left. After the other party left, Mo Guxing didn't know why he came back to life again. Because he was seriously injured, and the moisture could make him recover as soon as possible, so he got up from the crater, stumbled to the lake and got into the lake. .
"Look at the traces of the battle here. The time of the battle should not have passed for too long. In such a short time, Mo Lone Star's injury should not have recovered. He should still hide in the lake to heal his wounds, but this is not good. If he always stays in the water like this, it will be even more difficult to withdraw from the madness. And if this guy is really allowed to recover his injury in the water, I'm not his opponent with my current strength. How can I treat him then?
Ye Han walked to the lake, stared at the lake and muttered in a low voice, "We must find a way to get Mo Guxing out of the water. No matter how seriously he is injured, I can cure him. The key is that he can't stay in the water anymore. But now he has no reason. He only has the instinct of animals. He can't just call his name. It seems that he is the only way to force him out!"
Thinking of this, Ye Han suddenly jumped hundreds of meters high and looked down at the lake below and smiled strangely: "Hey hey, I remember that the legendary Grand Master has also done this matter. It should be quite interesting, but the Grand Master stirred out a white dragon, and I stirred it out. It can only be a naked man. Hey hey, Mo Lone Star, don't be angry later. I'm doing it for your own good!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Han suddenly spread out his right palm and saw a golden light flashing, and the long Panlong gun appeared on Ye Han's palm. He danced the Panlong gun casually, and then Ye Han rushed down the tip of the Panlong gun, and his hands grabbed the tail of the Panlong gun, and then Ye Han only heard a soft shout: "Panlong gun, long--"
With the exit of the word "long", a golden light flashed on the Panlong gun. The next moment, the Panlong gun, which was originally only one person high, suddenly began to grow rapidly. However, in the blink of an eye, the Panlong gun had become no less than a kilometer long, and the silvery head had already been deeply immersed in the bottom. In the lake, and in addition to becoming longer, the first half of the Panlong gun has also become like a large pillar held by several people, but the tail of the Panlong gun held by Ye Han is still only the thickness of the wrist.
"Hey hey, Mo Lone Star, I see how can you stay in this lake!" Ye Hanjian smiled, and suddenly his arms were hard. He waved the kilometer-long dragon gun and stirred it in circles in the lake. Only in the sound of "Wow...", the whole lake became turbid, and in the middle of the lake, a huge spiral nest was spinning rapidly, and with The Ye Han Panlong gun stirred faster and faster, and the spiral nest became bigger and deeper. Finally, you could even see the silt at the bottom of the lake.
At this time, a fierce and violent breath suddenly rose from the bottom of the lake, but then the breath disappeared.
"Sure enough, he is still in the lake, but this guy doesn't seem to be hurt. Obviously, he has been made angry by the young master, but he still can't come out. Is he afraid of being beaten?" Ye Han smiled and suddenly waved the Panlong gun and swept fiercely to the place where Mo Guxing's breath had just come from the bottom of the lake. In an instant, Mo Guxing's breath appeared again, quickly moved to another place, and then disappeared again.
"Hey hey!" Ye Han immediately waved the Panlong gun again with a treacherous smile and swept to the place where the breath disappeared, so again, the breath appeared, and then transferred and disappeared. In this way, Ye Han kept waving the Panlong gun to drive away Mo Guxing, while Mo Guxing kept moving and dodging.
Buddha has fire nature, not to mention Mo Guxing, who is now irrational and can only act on the instinct of beasts. With Ye Han's drive away again and again, the breath of Mo Guxing at the bottom of the lake is becoming more and more turbulent. Obviously, Mo Guxing has been provoked by Ye Han and is about to explode.
"Wow--"
After another drive, a roar of the beast suddenly came out of the lake. Then, a fierce and violent atmosphere suddenly rose from the bottom of the lake. Obviously, Mo Guxing was finally completely furious and couldn't help but explode.
"Haha, can't you finally help it? Then come out quickly, young master... young master... Hey, what are you doing... What are you doing... Hey, Mo Lone Star, let go!"
Originally, it had successfully angered Mo Guxing. Ye Han was laughing happily, but suddenly, Ye Han only felt a force suddenly coming from the Panlong gun. The next moment, the long Panlong gun was actually caught by Mo Guxing from the bottom of the lake and shook it fiercely. Ye Han was caught off guard, and his whole body was like a flag. Generally, he was grabbed by Mo Guxing and danced in the air.
"Damn it, this guy is injured, and he is still so energetic!"
Ye Han cursed in a hurry, and suddenly opened his third eye. In an eye, Ye Han's body was strengthened dozens of times in the cyan aperture. Then he saw Ye Han shouting, and his body suddenly stabilized in mid-air, and then his whole body exerted his strength. The kilometer-long Panlong gun was killed by Ye Han. It picked up directly from the lake and brought a large handful of water to float down, making the whole lake like a rain, arousing countless ripples.
After the bright silver huge head of the gun came out of the water, it drew a long arc in the air and stood above Ye Han, and at the top of the head of the gun, there was a blue figure lying down. Needless to ask, this person was Mo Guxing. At this time, Mo Guxing lay on the head of the Panlong gun. Looking around, there was even a faint doubt in those cold and ruthless eyes at this moment. He seemed to be strange. He was playing with a stick in the water for a moment. Why did he suddenly come to the air the next moment?
"Ha ha!" Being amused by Mo Guxing's appearance, Ye Han held the dragon gun and suddenly shouted loudly, "Hey, Mo Guxing, where are you looking? I'm here!"
Hearing Ye Han's voice, Mo Guxing turned his head and looked down. When he saw Ye Han's figure, a light flashed in Mo Guxing's eyes, and his body twisted and shot at Ye Han in an instant.
"Hey hey, you are not my opponent now!" With a slight smile, Ye Han exerted his arms and directly waved the long Panlong gun on Mo Guxing's body. He only heard a muffled sound. Mo Guxing's body was directly pulled out by the Panlong gun and fell into the forest in the distance.
In a flash of golden light, the long Panlong gun quickly shrank and disappeared into Ye Han's hand. Then Ye Han's figure flashed and quickly flew out into the forest. Then, he heard "Bang Bang Bang... Bang..." A huge sound suddenly came out of the forest, and then he saw a Big trees kept falling down. Obviously, Ye Han and Mo Guxing have been fighting in the woods. If it was in the heyday of Mo Guxing's craziness, even if Ye Han used Wanjie Qinglian to enhance his physical strength, he could only draw with Mo Guxing at most, but now it's different. Now Mo Guxing has been seriously injured. Cheng's strength can't be exerted in four or more yuan. If Ye Han hadn't been afraid of making Mo Guxing's injury worse, he would have taken Mo Guxing down in an instant.
After a long time, the battle in the woods gradually subsided, and then a burst of footsteps gradually came from the woods towards the lake. After a while, Ye Han's figure came out of the woods, and on Ye Han's shoulder was Mo Guxing, who had fallen into a coma, but at this moment, Mo Guxing was still It's blue, and obviously hasn't retreated from the madness.
A few steps to a sand by the lake. Ye Han gently put down Mo Guxing on his shoulder, and then stretched out his finger on Mo Guxing's wrist to diagnose his pulse. With the passage of time, Ye Han's face became more and more solemn. After half a sound, Ye Han suddenly withdrew his hand and then frowned. A blue light shot from the third eye enveloped Mo Lone Star's body and was diagnosed again.
Time passed by minute and second again. After about a cup of tea, Ye Han took back the blue light. At the same time, the third eye in the middle of his eyebrows disappeared, and his body returned to its normal appearance again. Then Ye Han raised his hand and released a golden shocking real gang into Mo Guxing's body. After doing this, Ye Han sat cross-legged. Next to Mo Guxing, he thought quietly. His face was very serious and solemn. Obviously, Mo Guxing's situation must not be optimistic.