Seven hundred and ninetieth chapters ghost fog boy
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Update time:2012-10-31
Zuo Mo fought against such a powerful opponent for the first time.
The opponent is almost immortal, and the boundless sea of fog can continuously replenish his body. Compared with him, the fog monsters Zuo Mo and the others encountered in the Fog Palace are simply not worth mentioning. Every ghost fog head
Like a small mountain, it is powerful and heavy, and the face that is constantly twisting is full of strange power.
If it weren't for the power of the sun that was indeed the opponent's nemesis, Zuo Mo doubted whether he could have persisted until now.
However, at this time, Zuo Mo had no distracting thoughts in his mind.
The green hair in his hand was floating unfettered, but the light on Zuo Mo's fingertips suddenly gave off an ancient and desolate atmosphere, just like the vast wilderness, where everything is growing vigorously, there are no traces of human beings, only the vitality of nature is rippling.
This unknown divine pattern, this divine pattern that has not yet been fully understood, came to Zuo Mo's mind when he was forced into a desperate situation.
The green hair suddenly rolled back as if being summoned.
The green hair, as thin as a hair, cuts through the air like a sharp blade, causing a sharp whistling sound.
Zuo Mo concentrated on trying to find the feeling that day, and the light on his fingertips became brighter little by little.
Suddenly, his fingertips sank, and Zuo Mo's heart flashed with ecstasy, this is what he felt!
Buzz!
The low howling sound that makes people's hearts tremble, and the sudden ocean tide is constantly approaching.
The green hair flying in the air, I don’t know when, a faint light appeared, like luminous water plants, flying freely in the air.
Any ghost head touched by the green silk thread is like a burst bubble, annihilated in the air. The green hair as thin as a hair seems to contain amazing power. If it is gently drawn, the ghost fog head as big as a small mountain will disappear.
Flying ashes and smoke!
This scene is extremely visually impactful.
Bang bang bang!
The ghost fog heads flying in front of Zuo Mo were shattered one after another. Before they were shattered, the ghost fog heads' mournful screams made people shiver all over.
However, Zuo Mo, who was immersed in the divine patterns, didn't realize it. In the blink of an eye, everything in front of Zuo Mo was wiped out.
When the fog giant saw Qingsi exuding a faint light, he was stunned and immediately exclaimed: "Qingbo Xian!"
Qing Bo Xian?
Zuo Mo had no time to think about it carefully. The touch from his fingertips was no longer heavy, but the kind of burning and pain that was almost caused by rubbing against the wall!
Zuo Mo groaned, but ignored it and continued to outline the divine pattern that appeared in his mind.
The blue silk tied at the end of Zuo Mo's wrist suddenly untied itself.
The black hair was flying in front of Zuo Mo, with one end flying to the sky and the other end flying down from Zuo Mo's feet.
In the blink of an eye, the black hair stretched straight, like a string made of light running through the sky and the earth!
The fog giant opposite Zuo Mo was obviously in a panic. He sank and tried to escape into the sea of fog. As long as he could escape into the sea of fog, he would be safe.
Suddenly, his body froze, and the lower half of his body refused to obey his orders.
Seeing the light of that black hair getting stronger and stronger, he couldn't help but panic.
what happened?
He lowered his head and was shocked to find that at some point, his lower body had turned gray.
Only then did he suddenly remember that the woman who had dodged before seemed to have poured something into his body. His body could change at will and was invulnerable to all poisons. As long as he was in the sea of fog, he would be immortal!
Since he was stationed at Kiriyan Kei, he has experienced so many strong totems, and only a handful of them can make him feel dangerous.
How could the two reptile-like little people in front of him pose a threat to him who had been living for tens of thousands of years and was extremely powerful?
But……
The initial spread of gray didn't attract his attention, even before this moment, he didn't care.
What on earth is this?
The fog giant was a little frightened, but he did not lose his sense. It was probably a very powerful poison! He thought in his mind that this was not a problem for him. He had experienced hundreds of battles and had never seen anything before.
Poison is of no use to him!
The fog giant regained his composure and sneered in his heart. At worst, this boundless sea of fog is his biggest support. He is quite experienced in dealing with this kind of poison. He only needs to disintegrate the body and then reorganize it. No matter how powerful the poison is,
There is nothing you can do against him.
As usual, he was ready to collapse.
However, the next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he was unable to disintegrate his body!
How can it be!
How can it be!
The fog giant was shocked and angry, and suddenly a faint cyan light came into his field of vision.
He couldn't help but turned his head, and suddenly his soul was gone.
The straight green hair's light is as rich as its substance. From a distance, this string that runs through the sky and the earth is blooming with a dazzling and rich light.
And when the fog giant's eyes fell on Zuo Mo's fingertips sketching in the void in front of him, he was motionless as if struck by thunder!
impossible!
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The burning sensation coming from his fingertips became more and more intense. Zuo Mo had reached the end of what he could outline. His attention was highly tense and he concentrated without any distracting thoughts. He was afraid that if he was not careful, all his efforts would be wasted.
The black hair in front of Zuo Mo was like a string of light. Following the divine lines outlined by Zuo Mo, it seemed as if it was being slowly pulled apart by an invisible hand.
As the black hair was pulled apart, cyan light traces quickly gathered at the place where the black hair was pulled apart like a whirlpool.
The traces of light gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, a small storm of blue light formed on the blue hair.
The fog giant's huge mountain-like body is the best target at this time.
Zheng!
The strings ring!
The blue light storm streaked across the sky with a dazzling blue light, hitting the fog giant in the middle.
The blue light easily penetrated into the fog giant's body.
The fog giant's body was stiff, like a sculpture. Suddenly, dazzling green light bloomed from the fog giant's body. Then, beams of green light were like swords, piercing the fog giant's body. In the blink of an eye, the fog giant looked like a hedgehog.
call!
Green flames suddenly burst out from the fog giant's body. In an instant, the fog giant's whole body was enveloped in flames and burned fiercely.
Only then did Zuo Mo come back to his senses from the strange state just now. His feet were in the air, and he twisted his body, instinctively keeping his body in the air. Only then did he realize with shock that all the divine power in his body had been completely drained.
Looking at the huge fire ball in the distance, Zuo Mo finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes fell on the black hair that had lost all its light.
He waved, and the black hair flew back into his hand.
Qing Boxian, the fog giant seemed to have said these three words just now.
Suddenly, a very thin white shadow flew out of the flames and was about to break through the air. Zuo Mo could clearly see that the white shadow was a child covered in snow-white.
what is that?
Just as he was about to run away, a hand appeared out of thin air and suddenly grabbed his neck.
The child's body froze and he did not dare to move at all, but he secretly complained in his heart.
Holding the baby covered in flesh in his hand, A Gui flew to Zuo Mo's side.
"Guiwutong! He is the Guiwutong of the Guiwu tribe!" Wei said in surprise.
"Ghost Mist Boy?" Zuo Mo didn't know why.
"Legend has it that when the totem masters of the Ghost Mist Tribe practice to the extreme, they will rejuvenate and become like children. Their bodies are white and flawless, and they are the Ghost Mist Boys." Wei explained.
"Sounds very powerful." Zuo Mo muttered.
"It's already very powerful!" The child in Agui's hands couldn't help but say.
Zuo Mo, Wei, and Pu Yao were all stunned. Guiwutong could actually hear them?
"Let me tell you, I was the strongest in the tribe back then!" Guiwutong said in an old-fashioned way, but with his immature childish voice, it sounded strange.
Pu Yao's blood eyes suddenly flashed: "Can you hear us?"
"Nonsense!" Guiwutong said impatiently: "You two are souls. How come I can't hear you in my territory? You are so bad that you don't even know how to do this. You must not even know how to do this."
I can’t even get out of my body.”
"Do you know that you have condensed your soul and left your body?" Pu Yao's blood eyes couldn't help but flash again.
"Condensing the soul to leave the body? I have never heard of this word, but if it is to get out of this kid's body, it will be very simple." Gui Wutong said carelessly.
"How?" Pu Yao asked shamelessly.
Guiwutong suddenly fell silent. He was not stupid. He said so much because he just wanted to bargain with Zuo Mo.
Zuo Mo is so experienced. As soon as he saw this guy's appearance, he knew what the other party was planning. He immediately sneered and said: "You'd better cooperate to avoid the pain of flesh and blood."
Gui Wutong said disapprovingly: "What can you do to me? If you want to kill me, you will never be able to do without Yanwu Gui."
"Do I need to kill you?" Zuo Mo is also a ruthless character, and Guiwutong is simply not enough to look at in front of him. He said calmly: "I just need to put a ray of sun fire into your body, hum!"
He remembered that Wei said that the sun power he cultivated was the nemesis of the Guiwu tribe. Presumably, the sun fire would also have an effect on Guiwu Tong.
Gui Wutong's face instantly turned green and he screamed: "You are so vicious!"
"Are you scared?" Zuo Mo sneered as before: "Brother has many means, how can I follow this? Be tough, be tough, brother is waiting for you to be tough, bring brother in, this account needs to be settled.
, otherwise, this is the beginning?”
Ghost Mist Boy almost cried. He had been dormant here for tens of thousands of years, but when he woke up, he met this perverted guy.
Pu Yao said coldly: "Be careful, don't let him get close to the sea of fog below."
Ghost Wutong now even wants to hit the wall and die. Why are all the opponents so cunning? I have guarded the Wudian for so many years. I really miss it. Those guys in ancient times were so simple...
"I say, I say!" When it comes to this, Guiwutong doesn't care about anything else. The guys in front of him are obviously not good people. If they fall into the hands of such people, they will only seek disaster.
Guiwutong gave a mantra.
Soon, two figures, one black and one white, broke out of Zuo Mo's sea of consciousness.
"Hahahaha!" Pu Yao laughed loudly and happily. He had been looking for a way to leave Zuo Mo Shihai, and it was only today that his wish came true.
This feeling is really great!
Wei also had a face full of freshness and joy. For a person who has been imprisoned for so many years, his yearning for freedom is unimaginable by others.
A Gui was indifferent to the sudden appearance of Pu Yao and Wei.
When Zuo Mo saw Pu Yao and Wei flying in the air, a heartfelt smile broke out on his face.
These two old antiques...
Seeing that Guiwutong didn't pay attention to him, he was about to use his strength to break away, but the girl holding his neck seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and her hands suddenly tightened.