C397 (2/2)
With a dull sound.
All the ice crystals in the condensed walls were broken up and scattered freely into pieces of ice.
”Whoosh!”
In this instant, a figure came directly.
Mo Zhengfeng didn't even have a premonition. The figure had already arrived in front of him, and a young man's faint voice was heard in his ear:
”your strength is much stronger than I imagined, but would you try my move?”
That figure is no one else. It's really Sunan that Mo Zhengfeng thinks has been killed by him. At the moment, Sunan suddenly appeared in front of him and looked at him with a funny smile. They were less than 20 centimeters apart.
Many years of combat experience made his inner aura fluctuate rapidly. But compared with the speed of Sunan, he was still a lot slower. Before he had time to release his martial arts skills, he saw a fist as big as a floor whistling down.
”Zhenwu's thirteen moves, the second, the cloud holding hand!”
A low roar was also heard, and then a strong breath swept through the gusts of strong wind, such as bullets toward Mo Zhengfeng.
”Boom.”
There was a huge dull noise.
Mo Zhengfeng's body, like badminton, was heavily patted out by the racket.
”Click!” for a moment.Two or three sounds of broken bones came from his body, and then he flew out and hit the edge of his own condensed field heavily. The huge impact made the boundary of the field fluctuate for several times, like a stone falling into the water and rippling.
About two seconds later.
Mo Zhengfeng's body is like a pool of mud, sliding down the wall of the field, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, the whole person's face is also dark to the extreme.
A pair of muddy eyes, just like looking at the dying prey, stare at Sunan. A strange smile suddenly rises from the corner of his mouth:
”interesting, boy, I've got you!”
Although he didn't summon his martial arts skills just now, at the last moment, he gathered all the aura that he could drive into his chest and condensed into a real wall!
With the strength of his semi holy strongman, it is not a problem for the wall of Zhenyuan to block the continuous shooting of Barrett's large caliber sniper gun, but it can't even block an attack of this young man!
Feeling the pain caused by the fracture of three ribs in his body, Mo Zhengfeng felt more and more interesting.
It's been a long time since he's had such a thing.
Get up slowly.
The smile at the corner of his mouth didn't disappear. Then, he raised his right arm and bit it fiercely, and a stream of blood gushed out.
Mo Zhengfeng didn't mean to worry. Instead, he drew strange characters on his arms and face with his hands stained with blood.
”Blood sacrifice, blood burning!”
With Mo Zhengfeng's words falling.
The blood he smeared on the surface of his body began to imprint into his skin. With the invasion of blood, his skin began to turn red, as if he had been scalded in boiling water. The capillary vessels expanded, and the blood flow rapidly inside was clearly visible.
The whole person looks at the past from a distance, just like the ordinary type of a blood person, after a long time to recover calm. But his whole breath has changed a lot. At the moment, his strength is comparable to that of the semi holy period!
”The hall leader even used the blood sacrifice.”
The dolphin ghost and Yan Tian looked at each other with a dull face.
Blood sacrifice!
It's a very terrible forbidden skill. The caster can burn his own blood and improve his strength to the extreme in a short time. Mo Zhengfeng only used it twice, and both of them met the strong man in the realm of little sage.
Is this young man a little saint with strong human condition?
In their opinion.
Mo Zhengfeng was obviously careless, so that the boy got the hand, but they saw that Mo Zhengfeng had nothing to do with it. How could they use the blood sacrifice.
But they don't know.
Mo Zhengfeng's appearance is to pretend, if the dolphin ghost, they know Mo Zhengfeng has broken three ribs, absolutely can be scared to suffocate!
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