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Three hundred and eighty-ninth chapter looking for the target

Chapter 389 The goal you are looking for

The light in Zuo Mo's hand kept changing, and he frowned. The little magic trick slipped through his fingertips like running water, his face was solemn, and he did not dare to slack off. As the storm intensified, he could clearly feel the pressure doubling.

.Every step he takes, he needs to be very energetic. If he is not careful, he will be overwhelmed by the overwhelming attacks.

The fire magic spell performed by the other party was quite unusual, different from anything he had seen before. But what caught his attention was the magic mark in Cang Lin's consciousness that he had cracked. That magic mark was sinister and sinister.

Viciousness is completely different from the violent fire magic in front of us.

Zuo Mo stared closely at the seemingly messy fire magic spells, like a swimming fish, his consciousness firmly locked on every magic spell that passed in front of him. He was unusually calm, his mind was empty, and his eyes were like mirror lakes.

The locked magic passed across the lake like a shadow.

Gradually, the reflections generated by these magic spells on the lake surface became clearer little by little.

Zuo Mo's eyes were unblinking, his steps were like a butterfly walking through a flower, and the little magic skills flying in his hands were extremely precise, appearing at the most suitable place! He was unaware of his own changes, and his energy was unprecedentedly focused and focused.

Time is like a line that is getting longer and longer, and the magic flow that is as fast as lightning seems to be getting slower and slower.

Every sorcery spell was as clear as ever in Zuo Mo's eyes. They flew by like a snail in front of him, and every tiny feature fell clearly and completely in Zuo Mo's eyes.

The mysterious feeling did not excite Zuo Mo. He looked calm. Instead, he found clues of his interest in these witchcraft! The mark of witchcraft in Cang Lin's body was his target this time!

The fire magic in front of him seemed overbearing, but it was not what he needed.

At this moment, the light shining in Zuo Mo's hand finally stabilized and shimmered slightly, as if he were wearing thin shimmering gloves on his palm. This magic is called [Tactile Palm], which was created by Zuo Mo himself.

The magic is not complicated, but it took him a lot of thought. This magic can clearly and accurately capture the various characteristics of the magic. It is a self-made magic that he specially used to help crack other magic.

But like today, it is the first time to use [Tactile Palm] in battle.

A scarlet flame knife slashed diagonally towards his neck at a tricky angle.

Zuo Mo raised his palm and grabbed the flaming knife. A light palm flew out from his palm and grabbed the flaming knife!

The flame knife trembled violently, like a caught fish trying to escape from the hand. Tsk-tsk-tsk! The outer layer of the flame knife melted quickly, revealing a section of blood vine inside. Zuo Mo's eyes widened, and he made a false move with his hands, only to see the blood vine.

He was caught by the light palm with a snap.

What a strange structure...

Zuo Mo closed his eyes and rolled his consciousness towards the blood vine!

Mo Ruhuo, who was extremely excited, was stunned. Xiao Moge actually closed his eyes! What did this guy want to do? Did he want to surrender? Huh! Did he think that he would let him go? Mo Ruhuo was so excited that he attacked Zuo.

Mo's fear had long been thrown out of the sky.

A cruel smile appeared on his face. Suddenly, his pupils suddenly opened and the smile froze on his face.

In the storm, with his eyes closed, Laughing Mogo's figure became more and more strange, erratic like smoke, and the overwhelming magic could not even touch the corners of his clothes!

Why……

Mo Ruhuo suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. Just now Xiao Mo Ge was in a state of embarrassment, but now he is as calm as if he was strolling in a garden. Could it be that he was deliberately pretending before?

There is actually a piece of blood vine inside the flame knife!

Surprised, Zuo Mo became energetic. This was it! The blood vine was what interested him! When he was treating Cang Lin, he discovered that the blood vine was very strange. It could be firmly rooted in the enemy's consciousness, and it was extremely dangerous.

It was difficult to remove. Zuo Mo spent a lot of effort to crack the small piece of blood vine. Some of its structural features aroused his great interest. This is why he would wait for Mo Ruhuo to fall into the trap!

It's Zuo Mo's style to not get up early without any benefit. He will not go out to find trouble for Mo Ruhuo just for Cang Lin.

That small section of blood vine made Zuo Mo's eyes light up, but it was only a small section and not a complete structure. Zuo Mo needed a more complete blood vine because it was related to another sorcery.

Ten breaths later, Zuo Mo crushed the small piece of blood vine that he had studied and started looking for the next target.

Light Palm is a new magic he just designed. It consists of twelve small magic arts, specifically designed to peel off the surface of the opponent's fire magic. His use of small magic is now so proficient that even Pu Yao,

I will also be amazed occasionally.

After capturing six fire magic spells in a row, Zuo Mo discovered that the blood vines in these fire magic spells were not much different. He frowned again, and the blood vines in these fire magic spells were still not complete.

He raised his head and narrowed his eyes to look at Mo Ruhuo. It seemed that he needed to make this guy work harder!

Mo Ruhuo happened to catch Zuo Mo's glance, and his whole body suddenly became cold. His face was extremely ugly, and the other party seemed to have adapted to his phantom flame storm.

damn it!

How could this happen? The Phantom Flame Storm is one of his trump cards, and it works repeatedly.

A fierce look flashed in his eyes. To this point, either you die or I live! He gritted his teeth and dove into the storm.

Mo Ruhuo's move made Zuo Mo slightly stunned, but soon he showed a vigilant expression.

The phantom flame storm that was raging violently just now suddenly stopped without any slowdown, and the various fire magic arts in the storm flew backwards at an alarming speed. Mo Ruhuo was like a powerful magnet, attracting all the fire magic arts to fly towards it.

A strange and dangerous aura enveloped Zuo Mo's heart.

Zuo Mo remained motionless, looking up at Mo Ruhuo in the sky.

Mo Ruhuo was surrounded by all kinds of fire magic. He stared at Zuo Mo with a flash of madness in his eyes! All distracting thoughts disappeared at this time, and all his consciousness was running suddenly. The fire magic floating around him was suddenly released.

Gorgeous red light.

Snapped!

The two fire spells are like two magnets, attracted together.

Bang bang bang!

The fire demons floating around Mo Ruhuo were sucked into a ball in twos and threes, forming larger fire demons again.

Strong pressure, like a strong wind, struck Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo narrowed his eyes, his hands bloomed like flowers, and [Tactile Palm] was used to its extreme. A ray of light floated from his hands. Like a mist of light, it formed a glass-like sky above Zuo Mo's dancing palms.

Light ball. He used the superposition method of [Glass Sky Wave] on [Tactile Palm] to form such a glazed light ball.

Continuous rays of light flew out from Zuo Mo's dazzled fingers and disappeared into the glass ball of light.

The light ball rotates slowly and gradually melts into a glass palm.

Zuo Mo's narrowed eyes became brighter and brighter. Every subtle change in the space around Liuli's palm appeared in his eyes. Even the hair-thin ends of his consciousness that brushed past Liuli's palm, Zuo Mo

All can be captured with incomparable precision.

This is the first time he has activated the [Touching Palm] to such an extent!

Mo Ruhuo felt like he was in a red light, a coquettish red light with the smell of blood. The fire demons floating around him were beyond recognition, and their shapes were five or six times larger than before!

Zuo Mo's eyes widened.

These expanding fire magic spells revealed a stream of evil spiritual thoughts! Zuo Mo suddenly had the illusion that there seemed to be a life in each fire magic spell!

Zuo Mo thought of one of his magic spells - the Jiguhuang Sacrifice Technique!

So far, he has seen many sorcerers, but this is the second sorcery like Jiguhuang Sacrifice! Hex is a sorcery, no matter how powerful it is and how terrifying the pressure it produces, it still produces life.

Breath, but there are only these two magic arts!

When Zuo Mo cracked the magic mark in Cang Lin's consciousness, he noticed the faint life force contained in the blood vine. This made him feel extremely curious, but the feeling was not as strong as it was now!

The wisps of spiritual thoughts in the fire magic are full of evil and gloomy feelings. Compared with Jiguhuang Sacrifice, the life breath contained in the fire magic in front of me is much weaker and incomplete. But that

The spiritual thoughts full of life still made Zuo Mo feel more excited than ever before!

The Jiguhuang Sacrifice Technique is now his ultimate trick, used to save lives at critical moments! Pu Yao told him that the Jiguhuang Sacrifice Technique is not a move, but a set of witchcraft. But no matter how Zuo Mo insinuates himself, this set

Pu Yao never mentioned the other tricks of sorcery. Even the origin of the wild beast, Pu Yao kept silent.

What makes Zuo Mo feel even more helpless is that he can't find any similar black magic reference at all. He is not afraid that Pu Yao won't tell him, but if there is no black magic that can be used as a reference, then he is helpless!

until today!

This is the first witchcraft that Zuo Mo has encountered that has similar characteristics to the Jiguhuang Sacrifice Technique. How can he let it go?

There were five huge fire magic spells floating around Mo Ruhuo. The five fire magic spells had different shapes. One of them resembled an axe, the other looked like a snake, and the remaining three shapes were difficult to distinguish. Mo Ruhuo's whole body was shrouded in alluring beauty.

In the red light, the ferocious face looked a little more sinister.

"go to hell!"

Mo Ruhuo shouted loudly, five red lights tore through the space, and blasted towards Zuo Mo!

Zuo Mo's pupils suddenly shrank, but he waved his hand softly and feebly. His glazed palm was like catkins blown by the wind, catching a ray of red light!

In an instant, countless information poured into Zuo Mo's mind.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Zuo Mo's brain was running at an unprecedented speed, digesting the sudden influx of information! In order to be able to digest this information, he stopped all movements and his whole body was completely still.

He suddenly transformed into a puppet.

Zuo Mo, who looked like a puppet, suddenly had a faint and alluring red light in his eyes.

Another four red lights flew in front of him in an instant, and the alluring red light reflected on Zuo Mo's face. Mo Ruhuo's wild laughter came from his ears, and Zuo Mo remained motionless, showing no intention of dodging.

No one noticed that the red light in his eyes suddenly skyrocketed!

The red light instantly overwhelmed Zuo Mo.

In the sky, Mo Ruhuo, who looked like he was laughing like crazy, didn't notice that a gray light as thin as a hair quietly imprinted on his back, quickly penetrated and disappeared.


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