Chapter 354 Humiliation

Idle clouds and flowing water!

As the strong breath gradually calmed down, Mo Yan's realm finally made a breakthrough and stepped into the strongest state of idle clouds and flowing water.

Only one step away, Mo Yan can step into the secret land of the imperial sky and ascend to the sky in one step!

It is worth mentioning that the magnificent energy generated by the joint blow of Feng Wuhen and khakibu, even if it is decomposed by Mo Yan, the rest is absorbed by the blessing of the stars, and it can't just step into this realm of idle clouds and flowing water.

With this magnificent energy impact, it is even possible for Mo Yan to step into the imperial level.

However, when Mo Yan hit the idle clouds and flowing water, he noticed that the dragon ball in his body immediately became restless and actually plundered this energy with himself!

This dragon ball is the 'original core' of the sacred dragon, full of the breath of the ancestral dragon, extremely domineering, and even Mo Yan has no strength to compete with it. Because of this, Mo Yan can only break through to the realm of idle clouds and flowing water at this moment, rather than the secret place of Yukong.

However, the dragon ball in Mo Yan's body also glows a dazzling light at this moment. The caliber is three points larger than before, and the dragon spirit released is also becoming more and more pure. There is a kind of domineering spirit that escapes into the clouds, soars in the sky, overlooking the world, and unifying the world.

"There is not much time, and now should be the time to settle accounts with them. Otherwise, if you miss a big event, it will outweigh the gains." Mo Yan estimated the remaining time of the orbital hourglass, made a slight adjustment, and immediately removed the transformation of the incarnation bead and restored its original appearance. Through the breath of Qingluan's soul, he captured the position of the wind and khakibu, immediately vibrated the wings of Shenluan and flew towards the place where the two were.

Wo!

A blue light was drawn in the sky, like a comet cutting through the long sky, shining and dazzling. In just a few breaths, Mo Yan had found the position where the wind was, but just as he was preparing to attack, an unexpected thing actually appeared in front of Mo Yan.

Bang bang, bang bang!

Far away, Mo Yan saw that Feng Wuqi and khakibu were bombarding each other, and their moves were extremely fierce, as if they could kill them, without mercy.

Just now, Feng Wuhen and Kaqibu, the bosses of the two organizations joined hands to attack Mo Yan, but now they are fighting ghosts. The reason is very simple, because Feng Wuhen and Kaqibu think that they are full of each other's private pockets and occupy all Mo Yan's relics alone and obtain all the trophies.

"Feng Wuhen, it's useless for me to join hands with you to kill Mo Yan. You actually swallow everything, and even don't give me the meat of mosquitoes. You are really interesting!" The khakipo roared, and the cicadas in their hands kept surging out. In an instant, the wind was surrounded by dense black insects, and countless black bugs, as if they had seen bloody flies, crazily biting towards the wind.

This seems to be a scene of ten thousand ant eclipses. It was bloody, and the khaki cloth roared down with ruthless anger, and the wind gradually became a little irresistible.

"Wind Wuhen, I'll give you the last chance to hand over Mo Yan's relics. I can save you from death. I won't fight with you again until the Wind Demon Organization and the Apocalypse Alliance decide the victory or defeat, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless." Khaki's hand turned over, and the ER-04 laser gun reappeared in his hand.

"Kaqib, you are ambitious. You swallowed Mo Yan's relics and spit blood. Do you really think you are a sick cat if the tiger is not powerful!" The wind was devoured by thousands of insects, roaring, and suddenly shook. A circle of storm spread open, and insects flew all over the sky, like a locust rain, flying out in all directions.

At this moment, Feng Wumu was injured, and his whole body was bloody. Under the cover of blood, his handsome face looked ferocious and horrible.

"Death!"

The khakibu immediately pulled the trigger and no longer left the wind with no trace of life.

However, when Kakibu was furious, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly sensed a shadow suspended in the air and stared at himself coldly, as if there was a smile, as if there was some inexplicable sarcasm.

"Who!"

Kaibu was shocked and didn't expect that there would be a third party here besides himself.

However, when he saw the familiar face in the air, he couldn't help but be terrified. His fingers, which had temporarily stopped because of hostility, suddenly subconsciously buckled, and suddenly a black light gathered in the muzzle of the gun, bursting out holes through the mountains, pointing straight to the center of the earth and smashing the death of the crust. Light.

Wo!

Mo Yan cut out a sword lightly and smashed the dead light. The strong sword spirit pointed directly to the chest of the khaki cloth. The sword spirit was vertical and horizontal, bursting and long, and unexpectedly burst into a ball of green fire on the chest of the khaki cloth.

"How, how can it be, Mo Yan, you didn't die?! How can your strength be so ridiculously improved in such a short time? It's impossible. I'm a master of the triple realm of Yukong. How can I be defeated by you..."

Kekibu shouted in despair, and when the flesh and blood of his whole body were burned by the fire of Qingluan, he only felt that his bones were almost burned, and the blood and cells of his whole body seemed to be empty, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Frost dew, recover for me!"

Kakibu painfully took out a bottle of 'Frost Dew' and was ready to take it to repair his own trauma, but Mo Yan suddenly flashed in front of him, slowly raised his hand, held the bottle of medicine, and said coldly, "Dog's leg, die. What are you struggling? Is Frost Dew for you for such garbage?"

While talking, Mo Yan has taken this bottle of 'frost dew'.

Frost dew actually has the same effect as the cell repair solution, but its recovery effect is more powerful, and it can also relieve its own magic effects.

In terms of quality, it is many times higher than cell repair solution. Cell repair liquid can only repair trauma, but it cannot relieve its own magical effects, such as curse, banishment, poison, flames, frost and other powers.

Most importantly, Frost Dew is not a medicine developed by the four alliances with high technology, but a real fairy potion, which has no side effects.

"No! No, Mo Yan, I beg you, I beg you to return the dew of frost!" Kaqibu was in pain and knelt down on the spot, begging Mo Yan to return his bottle of frost dew. Otherwise, it would not be long before his whole body would be hit by sword spirit and flames, and he would definitely die on the spot.

After so many years of hard practice, khakibu finally has today's strength, and you are the leader of the Apocalypse Alliance. How can such a beautiful scenery make him willing to die?

Although khakibu couldn't understand that Mo Yanming was only in the realm of micro-level, how could his strength increase eightfold in an instant and kill such a horrible killing move? However, Kakibu doesn't have time to figure this out, otherwise, he will die.

"Isn't it too late to shake your tail and beg for pity now? Do you think I'll give you a chance? You kicked this kick very well just now, right? Don't forget your name 'Kakkibu' on Huangquan Road? Joke! It's an unprecedented joke!" Mo Yan sneered and stepped on the head of the khaki cloth, and his voice suddenly became cold. "I know you are very unhappy and want to revenge, right? It doesn't matter. I'll give you a chance to fight with me, lest you die and think I'm just lucky to kill you.

"But the premise is that you kneel here and lick the soles of my shoes, otherwise nothing will be talked about."

Boom!

Kykibu is dumbfounded.

The wind is also dumbfounded.

No one expected that Mo Yan was so fierce that he let the strong man of the three realms lick his soles?!

If it spreads, there will be no dignity or prestige of khaki!

However, refusing Mo Yan's opportunity is only for a dignity, and there is no doubt that Kaqibu will die on the spot.

The green mountains are left, even if there is no firewood. Khakibu had endured humiliation and secretly lived in the lightning, holding the soles of Mo Yan's feet with his hands burned by flames, sticking out his tongue to lick his soles of his shoes.

Humiliation.

** Naked humiliation.

"Mo Yan, as long as I can survive, I swear that I will live with you. At that time, I will wash the blood alliance, sell all men to be slaves, and women commit adultery!" Khakibu's eyes were red, and the anger in his heart burned to the extreme in an instant.

"Okay, very good, very good, khaki, you are indeed an obedient dog." Mo Yan sneered, as if giving alms to the beggar by the roadside, leaving the bottle of frost dew.

However, when this bottle of frost dew was left behind by Mo Yan, he secretly used his internal strength. At the moment of landing, it actually split apart with a bang.

"Mo Yan, you!" The sound of khaki gas trembled.

"Dog, don't want to enjoy the same dignity as people. If you want to live, don't expect to drink this bottle of frost!" Mo Yan put down his cruel words, and at the same time, a green fire slipped out of his fingertips. "Give you three seconds. If you don't lick the frost dew on the ground, I will burn it."

In fact, when Mo Yan took the bottle of frost dew just now, he had secretly weakened the green fire and sword spirit burning on his body. Otherwise, how could Kachibu not have died until now?

Idle cloud and flowing water, which is the ultimate control of energy, the control of collection and release. It is completely different from the domineering impact of cell division.

The fivefold state of the body is both strong and soft. What needs to be mastered by the power is the combination of strength and softness.

And idle clouds and flowing water, what the powerman needs to master is to collect and release freely.

is somewhat similar in nature, but different. The latter is the sublimation and condensation of the former.

Mo Yan stepped back three steps and gently shot out the fire of Qingluan. Suddenly, when Kaqibu saw the fire flying, there was no longer any hesitation in his heart, crawling on the ground like a dead dog, sticking out his tongue and licking the frost dew on the ground.

"Mo Yan, I'll kill you!"

The dew of frost instantly repaired the wounds of khakibu's body. Suddenly, the strong man finally showed unprecedented fierceness. With a roar, the whole person flew towards Mo Yan like a cannonball, bursting out a devastating punch!

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