Chapter 1824: Hard fight

The characteristic of the elemental body is that it can quickly gather the attribute power between heaven and earth.
As an excellent descendant of the Zidian tribe, Humokan also inherited this characteristic perfectly.
Hu Moxun's punch was blasted, and the lightning attribute forces in the air responded.
Whoosh!
Thunder and lightning revolved around Hu Mokong's fist, turning into a huge thunder and lightning shadow, and galloping toward Guan Mao.
"Don't use this kind of carving trick to show your ugliness, right?"
Guan Mao smiled disdainfully, and swung a pair of short sticks at Leiden Quanying.
This pair of short rods, like two drumsticks on the drum, smashed the thunder and lightning with a bang!
"Something!"
After Guan Mao broke the punch, Hu Mokong's expression was slightly condensed, he knew that the other party was not a good stubborn.
"Purple Thunder Prison!"
Hu Moxun flipped his palms, and two purple thunder lights shot out from both palms to connect to the void.
With the continuous blessing of the large amount of thunder and lightning, a thunder and lightning cage quickly formed from the air, and locked Guan Mao away from the sky.
"Hey!"
Looking at the huge thunder and lightning cage above his head, Guan Mao did not show any panic expression, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Humph!"
Hu Moxun snorted coldly, and even laughed out of his death. This Guan Mao was simply mentally retarded.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, I saw Guan Mao shouting: "It consumes 100 million experience points to exchange for a fourfold increase in combat power!"
Then, immediately after Guan Mao's breath, he began to climb frantically.
It broke through the threshold of God-level combat power in an instant, and even directly surpassed Hu Mochan!
That's right, Guan Mao is a traverser with a primitive system.
The most commonly used function of the original system is the exchange of experience points for combat power increase.
"what?"
Hu Mochen was shocked and felt the sudden change in Guan Mao.
Only then did he understand that the other party actually mastered a secret technique to quickly increase strength.
And Guan Mao, who had used this secret operation, was obviously not something he could deal with.
Hu Moxun knew that something was wrong, but it was too late to make emergency measures.
"Let me ring the death knell for you!"
Guan Mao yelled, stepped into the air, and the short stick with his left hand knocked directly at the Zizi Electric cage.
Several strands of holy power came out of the body, bringing a stick of light and shadow, sweeping across the square.
Rumble!
The shadow of the stick passed, the purple electric cage fell apart, and the railings formed by thunder and lightning were swept away!
At the same time, Guan Mao's short stick in his right hand did not relax.
The short rod danced wildly, stirring up a whirlwind, and pressing against Hu Mocong.
"Thunder move!"
Naturally, Hu Moxun would not wait to die, his figure flashed, turning into a purple thunder and lightning.
"Can you hide it?"
Guan Maoyin smiled, swinging a pair of short clubs again and again, and the light and shadow of the clubs swept into one piece in a rapid sweep, slowly trapping Hu Mokong in it.
As the big stick figure slowly shrank, Hu Mozhen suddenly realized that he had fallen into the encirclement that Guan Mao had carefully woven.
"Damn it! If I'm in the Soul Sky Continent, I can teleport out!"
Hu Mozhen gritted his teeth, regretting for no reason.
He had known that he shouldn't have listened to Shi Huaiguang's slander, and went to the secret realm of Fengdu to find hardship.
This is all right, he can't use the space shuttle function of Soul Sage at all in the secret realm of Fengdu.
When facing a master like Guan Mao, all he can do right now is passively beat him.
Whoosh!
At this moment, a stick figure swept straight in, and it was too late for Hu Mocong to escape.
He simply didn't do two things, his palms came out, and thunder in his palms greeted him.
Boom!
A large area of ​​thunder was shattered, and Hu Mozhen was swept into the corner of the courtyard.
He got up in embarrassment and drew away, a stick figure then attacked, smashing dozens of slabs on the ground.
The stone powder kept falling on Hu Mocong's body, making him feel ashamed.
Damn Guan Mao!
Hu Moxun scolded in his heart, he couldn't even get angry, because the life-killing stick figure swept back again.
He could only hide in Kangfu, his hands were so painful just now, he just shrugged his sides.
At this moment, Humokong has gradually fallen into defeat.
However, Hu Mozhen never gave up Yuwang to survive.
Because he was waiting for Guan Mao's secret technique to lose its effect.
Hu Moxiang believed that as long as Guan Mao's secret technique was over, then he still had a chance to turn defeat into victory.
"What are you still struggling with? Isn't it okay to die?"
After a few minutes, seeing that Hu Moconn had not died, Guan Mao became a little impatient.
Multi-fold increase in combat power not only requires a huge amount of experience points, but also has a limited time of increase.
If he couldn't kill the enemy within this time, Guan Mao would have to continue to consume 100 million experience points to maintain his current state.
But the problem is that 100 million experience points is not a small number.
Although Humoxian was a high-level monk, even if Humoxuan was killed, Guan Mao couldn't get 100 million experience points.
In fact, to defeat an opponent in this way, every time he consumes experience points, it is a loss for Guan Mao.
One hundred million experience points, at least people who slaughtered a city can make up for it!
Therefore, when Guan Mao found out that Hu Moyun was still resisting, he was finally angry.
Happiness!
While swinging the double sticks in his hand, he knocked each other in the air, making sound of harsh hammering.
The hammering sound turned into a circle of sound waves, like a magical sound that penetrated the ears, digging into the sea of ​​consciousness in Humokong.
Hu Moxiang's spirit instantly entered a state of disorder.
"No! It's a mental attack!"
Hu Moxiang secretly groaned in his heart, although he tried his best to stabilize his mind for the first time under such harassment.
But still being struck by the sound of clubs, my heart was shaken.
Due to the need to concentrate on defending the Sea of ​​Consciousness from being breached, Humokong's movement speed gradually slowed down.
Guan Mao was overjoyed when he saw this. He thought that victory was in sight, and he kept putting more pressure on Humokong.
call!
But at this moment, a hot wind blew down from above.
The alarm bell in Guan Mao's heart was loud, and he glanced up eagerly, only to see a big blue flame bird spreading its wings at him.
And in the big blue flame bird, there is also a sturdy figure that looks like the vast sea!
"Who?"
Guan Mao panicked. He didn't expect anyone to attack him.
And what made Guan Mao more frightened was that he didn't know when the opponent arrived.
The firebird fell and split into dense blue flame ribbons, thin as cicada wings, winding towards Guan Mao.
"Golden Dart Gate, Luo Ting!"
Luo Ting walked out from the curtain of monstrous flames with his hands under his hand. He looked at Guan Mao with a panic expression, without the slightest wave of waves in his eyes.
boom!
After Luo Ting reported his origins, a general trend suddenly burst from his body!
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