Chapter 132 Ten Times Magic Sound
In mid-air, an ice-blue crystal ice bridge released bursts of cold air. Mo Yan shuttled along the ice bridge at a high speed. In an instant, he had come to Xinyi. The dragon thorn was like a green dragon awakening in a deep sleep, and was about to burst into an irresistible fierce power!
Inhale!
Clip the abdomen!
Wist your waist!
Stab!
The dragon pierced between the lightning and flints, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, instantly piercing the air and pointing straight to Xinyi's eyebrows!
Tear, tear, tear!
The snow-white carpet in mid-air suddenly seemed to tear through the drawing paper, and in an instant formed a paper with a density as hard as a diamond in front of Xinyi!
With the fine capture of the purple pupil, Mo Yan can clearly see that this paper surface like a wall is actually so high density after countless decomposition, reorganization and heavy compression! This is like a piece of drawing paper, which can be torn in half as soon as you tear it. However, if this divided drawing paper is constantly torn, and then folded together and reorganized to reach enough thickness, I'm afraid that the sharp sword will be cut off.
However, at this moment, Yan Ning's power is thousands of times more exquisite than the principle of tearing paper. After decomposition and reorganization, the paper surface is obviously as thin as cicada wings, but the density is extremely high, and even the dragon thorns can't be pierced!
The dragon thorns, with sharpness, cut off the gold and jade. With the strength of Mo Yan now, I'm afraid that the scales of the black water snake can also be penetrated. It's just that Yan Ning's power is so special now!
Xinyi was shocked. She didn't expect Mo Yan's luck to be so unlucky. The ice-blue black ice thorn just now could instantly freeze the air and paper, forming an ice bridge gliding up. Ordinary weapons, no matter how exquisite and unbelievable, can't have such a horrible effect at all. The only thing that can be explained is...
power weapon!
Mo Yan, an indifferent teenager, has only made his debut for three months since he stepped into the martial arts school and became a powerhouse! However, in these three months, his strength has quickly broken through and become a B-level powerman comparable to senior powers!
Most importantly, Mo Yan also knows the skills of soul killing, killing the enemy without a trace, has a green fire, and becomes the only two-attribute power who can survive in the legend!
In this way, even an earl vampire is definitely not Mo Yan's opponent!
However, what is unexpected is that Mo Yan still has a power weapon?
My God, how many cards does this guy have not been revealed one by one? How terrible is Mo Yan's strength?
At this moment, Xinyi's heart is constantly confused. She only feels that this seems ordinary in front of her. As long as she thinks about it, she can come up with thousands of ways to kill Mo Yan in an instant, and gradually becomes horrible!
Xinyi bit the tip of her tongue fiercely and tried her best not to continue to think nonsense. His hands suddenly opened as if the roc spread its wings, and opened quickly, with green fingers, flowing with a dark streamer. Suddenly, it was like a crazy wild cat, on the paper as thin as cicada wings, constantly scratching!
Shhh, shhh!!
The ten dark streamers kept scratching on the paper like sharp claws, and in an instant, there was a sound like a cat scratching glass. With a sound, it made people's teeth sour and hit Mo Yan, as if countless iron hammers hit his mind fiercely, which was in great pain!
"Huh! Mo Yan, no matter how strong you are, you are just a treasure boy in front of me!" Xinyi smiled viciously, and her ten fingers kept scratching on the paper, releasing shocking and restless notes, which invisibly impacted Mo Yan's soul.
"Opportunity!" Xinyi's eyes were brilliant. Seeing that Mo Yan had a splitting headache and almost fell down, she immediately performed the 'sound demon kill' and killed Mo Yan unprepared.
Wo! The dark full moon machete kept spinning, drawing a spiraling track in mid-air, flying like blood drops!
Mo Yan bit the tip of his tongue fiercely. Unexpectedly, these two guys were so difficult to deal with. Not only could his dragon thorn break through the other party's defense line, but he was shocked by Xinyi's sound waves and had a splitting headache.
The severe pain spread all over the body in an instant, and the blood permeated from his mouth, emitting a smell of meat. Mo Yan woke up in an instant under the severe pain. With a trembling wrist, the Xuanbing thorn instantly shot out an extremely cold fog, silently parasitizes on the magic knife, and then the speed of the magic knife slowly dropped in an instant.
"Look for death!" Mo Yan shouted angrily, and a green fire condensed on the palm of his hand and bombarded the thin paper as thin as cicada wings!
"The Wrath of Lava!" At the moment when the sea of fire spread, Mo Yan suddenly retreated, glided down the ice, raised his fingers, and shouted angrily, "Explosion!"
hong hong hong hong!
The anger of the horrible lava continued to explode. From afar, it was like a blue ocean in the air, roaring and bombing countless hot waves!
"The crash is empty!"
The explosion of the green fire has not stopped. Mo Yan has clapped out mercilessly. Countless air has turned into glass fragments, and the air has formed an invisible force field, wrapping Xinyi and Yan Ning, leaving them nowhere to escape!
Although at the beginning, Mo Yan first attacked east and west in the way, and then unexpectedly killed Xinyi. Unexpectedly, he didn't think that Yan Ning's ability was so special that even the dragon thorn could resist it. Most importantly, this paper was like a muddy, stuck the dragon thorn on it. , motionless, can only use the fire of Qingluan to crack it!
As a result, he was combined by Xinyi and Yan Ning and was severely traumatized, and his mind was as painful as a war. If it hadn't been for the Xuanbing in his hand and releasing the ice fog to resist the fierce shot of the magic knife, I'm afraid that people would have fallen to the ground by now.
In the face of Xinyi, a strong man who knows how to create opportunities for himself, Mo Yan must not be soft!
"Mo Yan, I will never stop with you!!" Suddenly, in the horrible power field, Yan Ning shouted violently and curled in an instant, wrapped into a shape like an ancient bell in a deep mountain, suspended in the air!
I saw Xinyi's green fingers, as if they had ignited the ghost fire, flowing with ten black streamers, which suddenly condensed together and turned into a mass of light sphere compressed to the extreme, and shot into the mouth of the snow-white ancient clock!
This shape is special, like a piece of paper like a deep mountain bell. Neither the base nor the top cover is completely closed. Such a strange shape is as if it is no different from a loudspeaker.
buzz!!
The magic sound is constantly shaking in the snow-white ancient clock, releasing a thunderous sound, like an invisible magic knife. If it is in the big clock, I'm afraid it can't hold a few breathing time, and even the peerless strong can't stand it.
However, the most horrible thing is that after the ancient bell that seems to be a 'amplifier' spread out, the sound is more magnificent, not as loose as at the beginning, but seems to be condensed in a ball, and its power has increased at least dozens of times!!
hong!!
The magic sound turned into a black light ball rolling out, and the horrible sound wave cut made the poisonous snakes under the ground unable to stop shaking all over their bodies even if they died! The terrible air wave surged out sharply, and fiercely bombarded the collapse of the air force field, such as the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, and the most terrible impact broke out in an instant!
Boom!
The waves roared like waves, and the volcano erupted and went straight up to the sky. It was like a broken bamboo. Unexpectedly, it bluntly broke the force field condensed by Mo Yan, and then only heard that the air seemed to break, and the roar kept bursting!
hong!! A shock wave clearly visible to the naked eye bombed out in mid-air in an instant. The horrible shock wave instantly broke the ground thorns under the ground. Between countless thorns flying, Xinyi and Yan Ning had turned into a remnant, fled quickly and landed on the platform!
At the same time, under the clear capture of Zitong, Mo Yan, who knew the horror of this shock wave, had already flashed and landed on the platform, staring coldly at Xinyi and Yan Ning!
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