As soon as the demon mask collided with him, Jun Ling also flew up with his sword and stabbed it forward. A semi-arc blue light and shadow appeared at the tip of the sword, as if it was a shield released by the dark ice power of the ice system.
Lan Bing was amazed when he saw this. This Jun Ling is really an all-round wizard. He can actually transform heat and ice into two elements. As soon as the shield hit the surface of the mask, countless blue and green ice dust exploded, filling most of the palace.
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This move is actually nothing special. Jun Ling's idea is to use absolute low temperature to limit the spread of toxins. As for the mental attack in the illusion, it is completely ineffective against her. People like her and Ding Meng who have killed countless people are people with perseverance.
Seniors are not affected at all.
There was another "pop" sound, and the mask was cut open with a sword. The entire mask suddenly burst out in all directions with countless gleaming silver threads, as brilliant as a peacock opening its tail.
These silver threads are the rare treasure of the Devouring World - Thousand Shadows Foil, but the material of these silver threads is obviously better than the Thousand Shadows Foil on Ding Meng's body. Not only have they been repeatedly tempered, but they have also become invisible to the naked eye.
It extended in all directions and then quickly closed in, as if thousands of swords, lights and shadows were surrounding it instantly.
At this time, Jun Ling's body rotated rapidly laterally, and her whole body turned into a top, and her true body was invisible. She was surrounded by pieces of sword light, and countless silver threads fell down, "ding ding ding"
The sound of gold and iron clashing could be heard endlessly, and these thousands of shadow foils were blown away one after another.
This method of resistance seems simple, but it is not something that ordinary masters can do, because you have to be immune to poisons, resist telekinesis, and withstand the attack of such a powerful magic weapon, but people like Ding Meng have it.
these conditions.
Jun Ling, who was like a top, turned towards Maojiu like a whirlwind. Maojiu didn't panic at all. He still split his body in two and tried to dodge Jun Ling's attack, but this time he was wrong. He split and the "gyro" in mid-air
It was also divided into two, and the sword light showed no tendency to weaken at all.
Lan Bing sighed: "I didn't expect that my little sister is also a master of the light system!"
Lu Qing looked proud: "That's natural!"
Seeing that the sword flash was imminent, Maojiu was obviously a little panicked. The two bodies split again, a burst of mist erupted in the air, and the clones turned into four.
"These are all heretical things!" Jun Ling's voice was very disdainful.
The "top" is still spinning, but the number has split from two "swish, swish, swish" to thirty-two, directly forming a large circle surrounding the four clones, and the circle is also rotating at high speed, completely becoming one
The sword's aperture trapped Maojiu inside.
"You..." Maojiu was obviously shocked. He really didn't expect Jun Ling's true strength to be so great.
The rotation of the aperture is not a simple teleportation of the clone, but a large amount of energy flow generated during high-speed movement. The four clones cannot withstand this chaotic energy impact. Maojiu gritted his teeth and closed the clones again.
He regained his true form.
When he was recovering, the aperture also closed rapidly. This situation was a bit dramatic. Just now it was clearly him using the Thousand Shadow Foils to attack Jun Ling, but now it was reversed, and instead it was thirty-two Jun Lings surrounding him.
Of course, when the aperture closed, the thirty-two clones merged into one. The straight girl's thinking was always positive. Jun Ling's true body was right in front of Maojiu, and the sword was sent into Maojiu's heart with a "pop" sound.
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"Hehehehehe..." Maojiu not only showed no sign of pain, but instead raised his head and let out a sinister smile, "I told you, do you really think human weapons are useful to me? You are too naive."
Everyone was sharp-eyed and immediately saw that although the sword penetrated the opponent's body, there was no wound, no pus and blood, and the cat's breath did not weaken.
Lan Bing suddenly realized: "The Devouring World has its own biochemical characteristics, and they can automatically heal wounds and restore injuries."
This is indeed a major advantage of the Devouring World, but Jun Ling looked at Maojiu expressionlessly: "Human weapons can't hurt you, but what about this?"
Maojiu lowered his head in shock. Only then did he realize that Jun Ling's right hand had separated from the sword and formed a fist as big as a casserole. Electricity was flowing in the fist.
Before he could react, Jun Ling punched out, hitting his masculine face.
This punch was so powerful that Maojiu was knocked upside down and flew into the air with a "bang" sound, as if he had been hit by another heavy punch, and a large source of flame was exploded, and the flight path was
There seems to be a line change.
"Bang bang bang" exploded three times in a row. The first punch burst out the heat source flame, the second punch directly formed a thin layer of ice on his body, and the third punch was the most brutal. Maojiu was beaten to the point where
A shallow pit exploded on the ground, and his whole body was struck by electric current. Holes seemed to have been blown out of his shoulders, and blue pus and blood gurgled out.
This was the blazing sun battle pattern, the power of dark ice, and the purest punch power combined with the power of a diamond cannon. It was a fierce frontal strike. Maojiu crouched in the pit and trembled all over. His breath was obviously weakened by most of it.
Jun Ling's thinking is actually very clear. Weapons can't defeat you, and martial arts can hardly touch you. But it's different when you're up close. As long as she fights her hand-to-hand, except for Ding Meng, everyone else can dodge.
She was successful because she had this confidence.
"You don't believe me when I tell you to stay out of the way!" Jun Ling had already descended and walked in front of Maojiu with an expressionless face. He stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword, and blue pus and blood rose into the sky.
"I said you want to die, you have to die!" Jun Ling's eyes were filled with fierceness, and he raised his knife and was about to chop it down.
At this time, Xianyuan's voice sounded: "Keep him alive, I will be useful."
As soon as he finished speaking, a very thin stream of colorful light burst out from the mark on Ding Meng's face, and it suddenly penetrated from Maojiu's forehead.
Maojiu suddenly had a spasm all over his body, his limbs were shaking wildly, and his mouth and nose were twisted together. He seemed to have seen the most terrifying thing: "Spare my life, sir, please spare my life..."
Xianyuan said coldly: "Are you worthy of begging for mercy? You are not even qualified! Why not be used by me? This is your glory!"
Maojiu's seven orifices were also bleeding, and his voice was full of fear: "Master Xianyuan, I know my mistake. I don't know that you are back. I..."
His voice suddenly stopped and his whole body became stiff.
Everyone looked at each other and wondered what was going on.
Maojiu's body once again turned into a thick blue mist that condensed in the air. After a burst of blue mist, Maojiu disappeared, and the mirror image of Xian Yuan appeared. The portrait was still a bit blurry, but it was certain that Maojiu's body had already
It was fused by Xianyuan in some way.
Ding Meng frowned and said, "Did you swallow it?"
The immortal essence is floating in the air at this moment, and the lower body is completely atomized. It is really like a lonely ghost floating out of the underworld: "Hahahahahaha, my immortal aperture is about to be restored, you kill a few more sect leaders, things like cat doves"
I'll swallow a few more, and the immortal orifice will take shape immediately."
She was laughing wildly there, but everyone was secretly shocked. Queen Xianyuan has not yet completely recovered her immortal aperture, and her aura is already very amazing. The fluctuations emanating from her body not only have an index of billions of points, but are also changeable and domineering.
The aura full of kingly aura is really shocking.
Xianyuan made a move with one hand, and silver threads rose up from the shallow pit, fused and rotated into a bright white pupil in her hand. This was clearly Maojiu's magic weapon that had been taken away by her.
After a moment, the pupil transformed into a dog-legged knife exactly like the one in Jun Ling's hand.
Xianyuan threw the knife to Jun Ling: "This magic weapon has been transformed by me and has infinite uses. Why don't I lend it to you as a gift to the Buddha? With this knife, you will have no hindrance in dealing with people like the sect leader."
Jun Ling was still hesitant at first, but as soon as she held the knife in her hand, her eyes immediately flashed with heat, and she couldn't help but praise: "What a knife!"
Xianyuan said proudly: "It is simply tailor-made for you!"
Jun Ling said: "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Xianyuan waved his hand and said: "According to the memory of this cat's head, the power of my holy domain has been found here. In addition, Xianzong, Lingshan, Moying and others have also arrived here. It seems that that
An expedition found something they weren't supposed to find."
Ding Meng waved his hand decisively: "Without further delay, let's go down quickly!"
After taking care of Maojiu, there were no more obstacles along the way, and everyone realized that Maojiu was just an interception force placed halfway. What they were afraid of was that outsiders would rush into the underground, and the forces of the major sects in the Devouring World would gather here.
Don't know what to do.
After going deep for a long distance, the passage finally became muddy, and the poisonous pus from Devouring World had reached everyone's ankles. Ding Meng was the first to stop, and his face became ugly.
Jun Ling turned around decisively: "Is there something wrong?"
Ding Meng was expressionless: "I have sensed the aura of the expedition team, and the auras of many people have disappeared."
Jun Ling's heart sank: "Were everyone killed?"
Ding Meng said: "I think 80% of the time it is!"
Among this group of people, Ding Meng has the strongest perception and the longest range. If he says this, it must be true.
"That Fang Yihui is still there, but his aura is already very weak." Ding Meng continued to explain, "In addition, there are many other auras, which are very strong!"
Jun Ling was surprised: "Very strong?"
Ding Meng nodded and said: "I'm afraid that I won't be inferior to us anymore."
Everyone was silent for a while, they really couldn't imagine the power that was not under Ding Meng.
In fact, Ding Meng concealed one of the most important pieces of information. Among the many chaotic and unrelated auras, there is a unique existence. This aura is looming and erratic. It seems not to exist, but it flashes back from time to time.
Even Ding Meng couldn't accurately judge it, and this alone was enough to explain its weirdness.
Secondly, this breath is different from others. It seems to be peeping at myself. This feeling is very obvious now, but it also seems to be calling me, waiting for me to find it. What on earth is this? Or should I say?
What kind of thing does this exist?
Looking at the dark and wet passage, Ding Meng's mind suddenly drifted back to the Black Gold Base. He remembered the first time he and Xiaosi broke into the K-virus laboratory, and the feeling was exactly the same as now.
"I seem to have been to this place before!" Ding Meng finally said something shocking.
