The tone of this man’s mouth is very casual, but it is a bit shocking.
The so-called infanta girl smiled noncommittally, obviously holding the minds in place.
The other man is a different type. He has a bold figure and a natural wild breath. I don’t know how many fights he has experienced. What he reveals is a wild desire. Gentle and elegant men are another style.
The man listened to the knife-shaped eyebrows male language show is some jealousy impressively mouth way "hongxia don’t listen to him boast that we practitioners will carry war slaves when we go out? External forces can only hinder their own practice. Although the war slaves are fair, I can completely destroy them with three strokes. "
This red dress girl is naturally the princess of Hongxia. She is obviously admired by these two men, but it is just right. She said, "What Mo Yu said makes sense. The practitioner will eventually have to rely on his own strength to grasp the heart, but the slave of Kun Gong does have something extraordinary."
When Gong Kun, the saber-shaped eyebrows and dry eyes, heard that his face was a little better, he immediately said, "Or is it that you have a vision that is not like that country man who can kill the enemy and us with three strokes? Is it because he can kill them with three strokes?"
His words are somewhat ironic, and the elegance before the strong man called Mo Yu is much lighter.
Unexpectedly, the wild man Mo Yu turned out to be Han Han tunnel "I didn’t expect you to see through this war slave. I need seven moves less to kill-I don’t expect to recruit less."
Dry Kun Gong one leng didn’t expect this ink Yu wild behind to be so simple and honest that it really takes several moves to kill the war slave. Even Princess Hongxia hid her face and smiled and was amused by this ink Yu.
"You are very arrogant, but today you should not make people leave quickly, otherwise the two moves will kill you!" At this moment, a very dissonant sound made Gan Kun and Hong Xia’s face change, and even that Han Han Mo Yu immediately showed his anger.
That person is a stranger.
Mo Yu showed anger because he repaired his combat power and estimated that it would take seven strokes to destroy the enemy’s face. Isn’t it too rampant for that man to claim to destroy the enemy with two strokes?
The war slave of Gan Kun Gong resolutely said, "Arrogant child, watch me kill you!"
Lu Li also started work. If he is fast, like a cloud, a wisp of sand in a raging wave will sprint out in an instant!
Cut, twist, bang, smash, hammer, cut and destroy! Seven different changes of instant separation and linkage are integrated into one move, and only one move is to attack and kill, that is, to integrate the essence of Tiger Boxing, Snake Boxing and Qinglong Boxing, and to reverse the heart sutra, and then pour out with one breath!
The war slave boomed and was injured by this crazy blow. The whole person flew out and bombarded a huge seabed rock, and suddenly there was a loud noise. Before his breath faded, his power was immediately reduced by seven points.
Fang Gankun was frightened. "Who is this?"
Chapter 10 Capturing war slaves
A sudden departure is like a shadow, like a deliberate one, and generally points out to the war slave’s eyebrows!
All three of them were shocked, and the dry Kun Gong was ready to sneak attack in his hand, but for a moment he was still sweating on his forehead.
The look is indifferent, the breath is unusual, and the tone is plain. "Move again and your head will turn to dust."
The war slave stood still. Did he already suffer from broken bones and broken tendons in the previous blow? Secondly, the meridians in the whole body were all damaged to varying degrees. It is difficult to break out and contribute to the other side’s point. There is a strange force to guide him and seal him up. It is difficult to mobilize any force.
This is naturally a reversal of the Heart Sutra, which seals this war slave, and at the same time, it conjures up a sword and puts it lightly in front of this war slave neck. If the other party moves his sword again, it will inevitably break his head and die violently on the spot.
Princess Hongxia was a little surprised. She came here with multiple purposes this time, but when she saw Lu Li’s agile skill, she couldn’t help wondering, "There are many young people in the sea, but I have never seen this person. His moves are very special and unheard of. The origin of this person must be investigated clearly."
Instead, Mo Yu smiled and scoffed, "Gan Kun, your war slave is dying like a chick. Why aren’t you anxious at all?"
My eyes are slightly narrowed. The monarch of Kungong Hongxia, like Mo Yu, is from a big power in the sea. Is it not enough?
At first glance, he saw that Lu Li’s quick moves were far from ordinary Du Jie masters. Even the speed of the silent strong seems to be neck and neck. It is estimated that Ling Xu’s master can hold the wind, and it is difficult to decide if he rushes to the root.
However, the war slave body has his mark. At this time, the war slave is under the control of Gan Kungong, and he also knows that his cold hum is running at top speed.
There are still several forces in the sphere of influence in the shallow sea, which can compete with Poseidon Sect. Perhaps one of them is as good as Poseidon Sect, but these sectarian forces are in close contact with each other and have a lot of secret transactions. Even Poseidon Sect should be wary of undercurrents from all sides.
It’s no hurry to stop the war. He wants to see the reaction of the people.
This master body has another forbidden mark, just like the spirit seal of the ancient religion. It is estimated that the spirit slave is similar to the situation, and it is too risky to use the mastermind. In case the real master of this man manipulates the ban and suddenly eats itself, he may get injured.
In this way, after a few breaths, the war slave was taken hostage because of the loss of repair, and he was absolutely afraid to move. Although he was a war slave, he also had his own consciousness and clear mind, and he would not die in vain unless his master had a life.
Gan Kun’s face turned red and white. He never imagined that the amazing war slaves in his own hands would be easily captured. According to his master’s life, Poseidon was a Taoist priest in Haiwei, and even if he was extraordinary, he would never be earth to this extent.
"Damn" dry Kun Gong low curse followed by coldly staring at the landing from want to see something.
On the contrary, he suddenly waved his hand and pulled up the war slave. Then he jumped at the war slave and lost it. Naturally, he rubbed his teeth at will but struggled.
Lu Li held the war slave in one hand and floated on the other side, and its speed was very fast and it came towards three people.
Seeing that the whereabouts were exposed, Gan Kungong immediately said, "Mo Yu, this action, Mohism sent you here to deal with this situation quickly!"
Mo Yu didn’t hesitate to do this before him. It was because of Hongxia, but there was an accident at this time. He had to complete the life of his family elders before he could go back to a job.
Seeing that the ink Yu didn’t panic, but he was in no hurry. His right hand moved at will, and a green red flame emerged. This flame beat in his palm and looked very rare.
At the same time, a faint brilliance is hidden in this flame, accompanied by the ink Yu Zhen Yuan, and the blue-red flame immediately soars, and many a mickle makes a muckle, and it gathers into a green-red light ball outside its cloud body. This light ball is even more strange and unusual. After the defense barrier is over, hundreds of kinds of beating flame shapes have evolved, which is unspeakable.
At the same time, Mo Yu also made moves. His palms turned and turned, and two bluish-red flames turned into filariasis, but he left in this seawater in vitro and went towards Lu Li.
"Ah-"A tragic cry spread all over the party, and everyone looked intently. It turned out that the war slave was hit by this filariasis, and his whole body was burning. At the same time, this war slave also tried to resist him. He was used as a shield by Lu Li, and at the same time he also solved his seal repair. However, the speed of filariasis was too fast, and this war slave force was also unable to avoid it. Only fuelling Zhenyuan to resist crazily.
On the contrary, it is dozens of feet away from the ground, and its posture is light and elegant, and it is more handsome than a white dress. It is even more indifferent and floating, so the skill response makes Hongxia Princess’s beautiful eyes coagulate and she is deeply impressed by the distance.
Mo Yu looked indifferent and didn’t say much, but Gan Kun couldn’t look at it and sent out a feminine force to forcibly disperse the flame. The slave was saved and barely returned to his side.
I didn’t say much, but I looked at these three people. After he came to the shallow sea in the sea, he also got a general understanding of the forces of various sects. However, it is difficult to find out the news of different sects in the sea, and there is not much information.