Eight hundred and twentieth chapters Zuo Mo's anger
Update time:2012-11-23
Agui's [Immortal Ghost] brought a great impact to Li Xianer.
Agui immediately caught the flaw where the opponent's mind was almost lost, and his figure suddenly moved.
Almost at the same time, two purple flames of sword light, like poisonous snakes raising their heads and spitting messages, appeared quietly behind Li Xian'er.
Li Xian'er sensed the danger, her heart suddenly alerted, and she secretly regretted that she was still inexperienced in actual combat, so she was distracted in front of such a powerful opponent.
The Weaver Girl's shuttle folded dexterously, trying to weave into a divine pattern to block the ghost's attack.
However, Agui's attack was so swift that Li Xianer lost his mind and had already lost the first move. He saw that the Weaver Girl's shuttle was only halfway through weaving when two faint purple sword lights struck the Weaver Girl's shuttle silently!
boom!
Li Xian'er's heart trembled violently, and the energy and blood in her body surged.
The Weaver Girl's shuttle seemed to have been hit hard, and was knocked away with a bang. A very fine purple flame was stained on the Weaver Girl's shuttle. At the same time, a wisp of divine power with a strong aura of death quietly penetrated into her body.
Li Xian'er had no time to take back the Weaver Girl's shuttle, a chill suddenly rose up from the back of her neck, and she was horrified. The pink combat boots under her feet lit up with divine patterns, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.
A faint purple sword light slashed through the place where she had just stood. If she had reacted just a little slower, the sword light would have easily split her neck into two.
Li Xian'er appeared out of thin air twenty feet away. Her face was pale and she had just recovered from the shock. A few strands of her hair that had been cut by the sword were still flying in the air.
At that moment, she almost smelled the breath of death, and the divine patterns on the boots under her feet had cracks like spider webs. She was able to escape with her life just now, which was entirely due to the life-saving divine patterns of the divine weapons.
[Weaver Shuttle] has a total of three life-saving divine patterns, each with different effects. Now only two are left.
After all, she is the proud daughter of heaven. Although she is powerful, she lacks the tempering of fire and blood, and her will is much inferior to that of people like Zuomo Agui.
He summoned up his divine power to disperse the purple light that penetrated his body.
She suddenly felt that today was dangerous.
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Zuo Mo was feeling extremely aggrieved today. Until now, he was suppressed by Li Xian'er!
This situation was rare in his fighting career, but the opponent's divine power was very powerful, and the divine weapons and equipment on his body were extremely powerful. The combination of the two made Zuo Mo suffer two consecutive losses.
Zuo Mo has always had great confidence in his own divine power. The divine power vortex in his right hand can continuously provide him with divine power. Although the amount is not much, the amount accumulated over time is quite considerable. And his own cultivation is also extremely hard.
Divine power has always maintained a growth momentum.
In the entire Mo Yunhai, except for the two freaks A Gui and Senior Brother, the growth of other people's divine power was simply incomparable to his.
Zuo Mo still hasn't figured out the situation of the ghost. But the senior brother is constantly refining the power of the God-killing Blood Sword. This ancient sword can be compared with the ancient sword. The power contained in it is terrifying, just like
The vast ocean.
Zuo Mo actually sympathized with the senior brother. It was uncomfortable to have to struggle in the sea every day. This kind of pain was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people. Zuo Mo once tried it once and was paralyzed for three days. But the senior brother was paralyzed every day.
He accepts this kind of self-abuse practice and never stops. Therefore, Zuo Mo is not jealous at all of his eldest brother's abnormal strength. No one knows better than him how his eldest brother's strength comes from.
Encouraged by his powerful, perverted and inhuman senior brother, and lured by a bright future like a mountain of spar, Zuo Mo practiced equally hard.
His divine power was also obtained through his practice bit by bit.
The vortex on his right hand can only be regarded as extra money for him now. He must invest more time in training, and he is familiar with the Sun God Technique.
Zuo Mo is a very realistic guy, with a somewhat lazy temperament and a little talent, but if there is no pressure, he is definitely a playboy. But once he feels pressure and danger, he will move forward like clockwork and stay away as soon as possible.
Danger.
Mo Yunhai seems to be prosperous, but he is surrounded by wolves. The danger is never far away from them, and the pressure never disappears on him.
And there's also a ghost.
Today, Zuo Mo has a strong belief that he wants to protect A Gui, protect Mo Yunhai, and avenge the master and his uncles!
Zuo Mo, who wasted no time, was confident in his own strength. However, today, he was suppressed by others, and she was still a woman!
An unprecedented feeling of suffocation was burning inside Zuo Mo's body like a fire.
His eyes were instantly filled with bloodshot eyes, his face was distorted, and his breathing was like fire!
If...if I am so weak...how to protect Agui...how to protect everyone...
In my mind, there seemed to be a voice constantly echoing.
Countless pictures flashed before his eyes.
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In a dark cave.
A Gui's pale face gradually became dull, her sad eyes gradually became hollow, and spots began to grow on her originally flawless face, and a cold, gray life emanated from her body.
The eyes that gradually became hollow seemed to be filled with tears.
Cold hands gently caressed the face of the unconscious young man.
Wherever the palm passed, the young man's face gradually changed beyond recognition. He seemed to be struggling, but soon became quiet again.
The hollows and grayish white have already occupied half of the girl's eyes, and horrible dead spots have grown from her forehead to the wings of her nose.
She suddenly leaned over, leaving only half of her smooth face, and pressed it against the boy's cheek, gently stroking it.
"The ghost will find the young master. He will definitely!"
The girl's determined voice echoed in the cave, and a tear fell on the unconscious boy's face.
When she raised her head again, the horrific death spots had almost covered two-thirds of her face, and her eyes were almost filled with gray.
She no longer hesitated, stood up, took a deep look at Zuo Mo, and disappeared.
Gray and empty eyes, without tears.
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"We follow the boss..."
"Nonsense, of course I'll follow the boss..."
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"For such a big territory like ours, we have to have a name."
"Well, how about naming it after the boss?"
"Good idea! Zuo Mo Yunhai?"
"Please, can you be a little better? This way there is no room for aftertaste!"
"Come if you can!"
"Well, let's call him Mo Yunhai!"
"Is there just one less word left for aftertaste?"
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"My name is Mo Yunhai!"
"agree!"
“Seriously agree!”
"Wow oh wow, that's great!"
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"What if he really is a monster?"
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"It's better to send him away than to fall into Kunlun's hands. We'll watch him grow up... We can't disobey Kunlun's orders... Sigh..."
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Hateful! Damn it! Bastard!
The fire in Zuo Mo's body became more and more intense, so intense that almost his whole body seemed to be burning. However, at this time, his heart was filled with strong anger, anger towards himself!
My own magical power is not as good as that of a woman!
How could this be!
How could this be!
A violent roar surged in Zuo Mo's chest, and the fire in his body suddenly surged, swallowing him up instantly.
All reason turned into ashes at this moment, he only had instinct, only unwillingness, and only anger!
Countless flames emerged from his body and enveloped his body.
The sun crystal seed inside the body, which had been dormant for a long time, seemed to be awakened and suddenly began to rotate slowly. The sun crystal seed seemed to sense Zuo Mo's anger, and stream after stream of red blazing water flowed out from the depths of the sun crystal seed.
As soon as the red blazing flow came out, it turned into a wisp of crimson flame, flowing endlessly along Zuo Mo's body.
When the blazing stream met the divine power, a golden halo of fire flashed out, like a huge prominence rising from the surface of the sun. The surging divine power, like a volcano erupting, instantly filled Zuo Mo's body.
Golden angry flames enveloped Zuo Mo's figure, and the crackling sound of the flames could be clearly heard.
As the flames puffed out, golden ripples appeared and disappeared.
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Li Xian'er was suddenly shocked. She turned her face and saw Zuo Mo in the flames. She couldn't help but be horrified!
Those steadfast eyes were without a trace of emotion, as indifferent as a god.
The astonishing breath spreads to the surroundings in wave after wave from the erratic flames. Circles of faint golden ripples visible to the naked eye appear and disappear in an endless stream.
When a golden ripple spread in front of Li Xian'er, it was already much fainter.
But the moment this thin golden ripple came into contact with her aura, boom, a wisp of flame suddenly shot up.
Li Xian'er felt an extremely hot feeling coming from her, and she couldn't help but feel her heart tremble.
The Zuo Mo in front of him seemed to be a different person.
But...there is obviously no magical costume!
Li Xian'er was filled with fear. The divine power Zuo Mo showed at this time was so powerful that it was almost beyond imagination.
Zuo Mo suddenly disappeared.
Li Xian'er was shocked, and the Weaver Girl shuttle flew in front of her, and in an instant, an extremely complicated divine pattern took shape.
Almost at the same time, a vague golden figure appeared in front of the divine pattern.
Zuo Mo's speed was so fast that Li Xian'er couldn't catch it with her naked eyes, and she could only see a blurry figure.
The blurred figure quickly became clear
——Because Zuo Mo stopped in front of the divine pattern.
Without any gesture, the right fist wrapped in flames struck the extremely tough divine pattern with one punch.
Snapped!
Just like glass shattering, the extremely tough divine pattern was instantly shattered.
The remaining fist suddenly opened and grabbed the Weaver Girl's shuttle!
How can it be……
Li Xian'er's mind went blank and she stood stunned on the spot. The scene that happened before her eyes exceeded the limit of her imagination!
The golden flame wrapped around the Weaver Girl's shuttle, which trembled violently, as if trying to break free from Zuo Mo's hand. However, no matter how hard it tried, it could not break free at all.
A Gui's palm appeared on the back of Li Xian'er's neck.
Li Xian'er was startled, but she had no time to react. She only felt her neck tighten, and a hand shrouded in purple flame seemed to stretch out from the void and strangle her neck.
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