Chapter 492: Counterattack

As for a series of question marks for Skill 5-having experience with a series of question marks from the "Big Succubus Bloodline" of "Xia Pinglinghua", Luo Jie immediately ignored the choices, and Guan Dang was a meaningless system garbled.
He will not spend a limited amount of energy and brain cells on a hidden skill that he does not know can satisfy the activation conditions.
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Speaking of which is long, reading the brief introduction of Gongfa together with three skills is actually only a few breaths away.
In the open space in front of the forest, "Butterfly Chanel" has relied on the amazing dynamic visual ability of "Another Zhu Yan" to forcibly breathe from the all-around cold air of "Severe Cold Baiji" with almost no dead angles of 360 degrees. Prolapse.
Although there was no fatal injury, the beautiful butterfly feather weaving was covered with frost, and the hand face also had red frostbite marks. The movements of her legs obviously began to be heavy. Obviously, the previous forced outbreak caused her body. Great load.
This is one of the most deadly reasons why humans and ghosts are always at a disadvantage. . .
Humans can be injured, tired, and the state of fighting gradually declines over time, but ghosts do not have such hidden worries.
"Oh, haven't you given up? Really needlessly strong ..."
"Tong Mo" did not continue to pursue, and he was more willing to enjoy stepping into the despair step by step than to kill "Butterfly Chanel".
"Butterfly Chanel" took a subconscious look at Luo Jie. Although she didn't understand why the other party never shot according to the agreement, she didn't raise the slightest dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart.
"Tong Mo" is too strong.
As he himself said, even without using blood poison, the blood ghost technique that controls the extreme cold alone is enough to easily kill her and Luo Jie.
She can live to this day not because of her strength, but just because "Tong Mo" doesn't want to kill her for the time being.
"I'm sorry! Senior Chanel, I ... I don't want to die yet!"
Luo Jie's sudden reaction startled "Butterfly Chanel" who was thinking hard about the countermeasures.
I saw the sorrow of his head crumbled in both hands, then he seemed to have completely lost his fighting spirit, and turned with horror and desperation, running towards the mountain Cangjie.
"Ye Xun Jun ...?"
"Butterfly Chanel" stunned before reacting fiercely. Luo Jie was trying to seduce "Tong Mo" instead of leaving her to escape alone.
Sure enough, because Luo Jiegou was too successful before, "Tong Mo" has always regarded him as a newcomer who just joined the ghost killing team, and never took him to heart.
But that doesn't mean he allows the humble little bug to slip under his nose.
"It's a pity, if you don't run away, maybe you can live a little longer."
"Tong Mo" shook his head with regret, his feet suddenly burst, and his slender figure straddled a distance of dozens of meters in a blink of an eye. The wind pressure of flying fluttered his ears and screams, and a blast of snow dust rose behind him.
Hearing the sound of wind behind him, Luo Jie's eyes flashed a sly color, turning abruptly with a thunderbolt, the whole person seemed to turn into a lightning that cut through the night sky.
"Breath of Thunder · Type One · Light of Thunder · Lightning of Thunderbolt"!
"Thunderbolt" was originally a move in pursuit of extreme speed. Based on the instantaneous 500% movement speed, the sword-drawing technique was performed, and its cutting speed could even reach supersonic speed.
The "Thunder Light Sword" of the "Shenmingliu Royal Sword Technique" is superimposed on it, adding to this swift and thunderous slash with a splendid and mighty power.
"what?"
"Tong Mo" didn't expect to actually look away. Even the relative speed of the two-way hedge was too late for him to react. He hurriedly only used iron fans to protect the key between the neck and neck. A deep sacral wound opened, and the blue-and-white shattered arc continued to flash around him.
"You ... is a column?"
"Tong Mo" could not help but widen those rainbow-colored eyes, and his handsome face showed an incredible expression.
In terms of his physical strength, only "pillar" -level characters can cause such serious damage, but the question is-isn't the ghost killing team only nine "pillars"? When did you get one more?
Luo Jie's face was sinking like water. Taking advantage of the short-term paralysis effect caused by the "Thunder Light Sword", the invisible blade in the hand [Riwa Sword · 幡 门 场] ignited the golden flames from the air. Difficult to breathe.
"God of Fire Kagura · Lightning · Bone Burning Yang Yan"!
In the face of the scorching heat wave, "Tong Mo" gathered a playful smile on his face, and his rainbow-colored eyes rarely showed a horror.
The ghost was not afraid of the flames, but he felt something that made his heart beat from the hot golden flame.
It's similar to a daily knife, but it's a hundred times worse than a daily knife.
It is the power of the sun.
"Damn! Move me-!"
"Tong Mo" 's handsome face was full of blue muscles, and four white tusks were like a beast-like nephew, forcibly breaking away from the paralysis effect of Lightning, the iron fan was gathered into a stick, and the cross was framed like a fire. The golden flames.
boom--!
The ground seemed to explode with a thunder, and a terrible heat wave swept across in all directions, and a few inches of snow melted and evaporated at a sharply rising temperature, turning into a white mist.
"Breathe of the Sun? You are the user of the Breath of the Sun!"
"Tong Mo" is really stupid if he can't see it at this moment. In addition to the legendary "Breathing of the Sun", he can't think of any other breathing method that can have such amazing destructive power.
"What can you see?"
Luo Jie's footsteps flickered, and his body slipped to the side of "Tong Mo" as if it were teleporting.
This is another use of "Breath of Thunder, One Type, and Thunderbolt". It can be used as a high-speed moving step in a small range without a knife.
"God of Fire Kagura · Lightning · Bone Burning Yang Yan"!
It was another heavy cut. "Tong Mo" didn't dare to care about it this time. The iron fan danced the ice crystals in the sky, blooming in front of them a multitude of crystal ice lotuses, countless spiked vines from Lin Tixia gave birth to twisting lasing towards Luo Jie like a serpent swarm.
"Bloodcraft Manlianhua"!
"Hmm ... what ?!"
"Tong Mo" found in horror ~ EbookFREE.me ~ His "blood ghost" was out of control, and the newly condensed Binglian did not know why it suddenly collapsed into a scum of the ground.
puff--!
An invisible blade cut on his shoulder, and cut off most of his left arm's shoulder like a hot knife, but even his scalp was shaved off, and then there seemed to be a burning wound at the wound. Soul-like pain.
Luo Jie could not help secretly secretly.
He had previously noticed that the ice controlled by "Tong Mo" did not generate out of thin air, so he took all the holy water in the storage space around the first stroke "Bone Burning Yang Yan".
He also just held his luck with three jujubes, but he did not expect that the steam mixed with [Holy Water] could really destroy the stability of the blood ghost technique of "Tong Mo".
If he was not so conservative, he replaced the "burning bone sunburn" with the purpose of "water adjusting cutting head" for the purpose of severe injuries. It is estimated that the hit just now would be able to directly decapitate "Tong Mo".