Chapter 242 (1/2)

His apparent strength is a 12th level power, but his real strength has reached 13th level, only five levels lower than that of Mo Wen.

However, although his power eroded ink's bloody battle suit, it was right, but one of his arms was trapped in the invisible barrier in the air, and was stirred into a mass of flesh and blood in the blink of an eye.

The severe pain made Xu Jielin's mind dizzy. He bit his teeth to keep his pain from exhaling, and stared at the ink face.

Mo Wen looked at Xu Jielin's wasted arm and stretched out his hand to pull away the corroded clothes in front of him.

Skillfully turned the dagger to cut away the spreading corrosion of the abdomen. Mo Wen pulled off his sleeve and wrapped it on the wound as if he could not feel pain.

His whole movement was coherent without any jam, as if he had experienced it many times.

”Who the hell are you?” Xu Jielin narrowed his eyes and asked, because he thought he couldn't cut off his own flesh like Mo Wen. His bleeding arm made his whole body fade.

”Blue lover.”

He opened his mouth and said the words buried in his heart for a long time. Mo Wen showed an extremely happy smile like a showing off child, ”I am blue's lover, and she is also my wife.”

”Shit!”

All the words of Mo Wen before didn't arouse Xu Jielin's emotional fluctuation, but only this sentence made him red eyes.

TM's kidding!

Anger almost overwhelmed Xu Jielin's reason. He raised his hand and directly corroded the whole ground he and Mo Wen stepped on.

Xu Jielin's power is corrosion. This corrosion does not mean that he will corrode wherever he meets, but within his ability, wherever his eyes touch will be corroded.

Mo Wen's power class is five orders higher than him, so his power can't hurt Mo Wen anyway under the suppression of Mo Wen's power.

As long as the ability of ink is locked to the target, it can directly expand the two-dimensional space and compress and distort all the locked things.

The larger the locking range, the smaller the force of two-dimensional expansion. On the contrary, the smaller the locking range, the more accurate, and the stronger the force of two-dimensional expansion.

So now, Mo Wen has secretly estimated Xu Jielin's attack trajectory in his heart, and locked it where he must pass.

Although Xu Jielin was extremely angry, he did not ignore the sense of crisis he exercised in the end of the world. When he touched the locked range of ink, his legs subconsciously changed direction and attacked ink from another tricky angle.

I don't want Mo Wen to react much faster than him.

Mo Wen passed by without turning his head. The dagger slipped around his hand and rammed straight into Xu Jielin's thigh.

At this time, Xu Jielin was close to the ink tattoo. Although his dagger didn't play as well as the ink, his proficiency of power was almost the same as the ink.

At that time, he tried his best to use his power, and when the ink was unstable due to the corrosion of the ground under his feet, he attacked him directly in the face.

If this blow turns the whole head of Chinese ink into ashes in an instant, he will die.

”Ah.” Mo Wen smiled at this time. A small space trembled in front of his eyes, which directly absorbed and dissipated Xu Jielin's power.