The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 43 On the Fairy Way (10)

These thunderbolts are the last must-kill skills of the Guardian Beast, and their power is comparable to that of thunder from the sky.

In the original plot, Luo Mingyun, who is the heroine, relies on space to escape and cannot head-on.

Mo Tang is still in the foundation building stage, and his cultivation is shallow.

Sui Ling couldn't guarantee that he would be able to stand in front of her unscathed when the thunderbolt fell.

Coldness suddenly appeared in the bottom of the shallow eyes, and the coldness enveloped him.

At the critical moment, the water flow converged into a long sword, and Sui Ling cut through the huge thunder in the air with one hand, and ran towards Mo Tang at the same time, the movement was very fast.

Just when the water shield was about to appear above Mo Tang's head, Sui Ling stopped.

Mo Tang stood where he was, neither dodging nor dodging, his expression calm and fearless.

He protected the glass ball in his arms, his slender white hands moved, he raised his arms, and tapped his fingertips.

The majestic and scorching flames spread, and the flames swallowed the thunder slowly and powerfully, and the spiritual power of the collision spread out to the surroundings like a rolling heat wave.

The thunder was so powerful that Mo Tang was forced to take a step back.

After Sui Ling broke through the huge thunder that was slashing at her, she frowned slightly when she saw this scene, but she still didn't make a move in the end.

She couldn't be sure that she could protect Mo Tang all the time.

He is not weak, and should grow into a hegemon.

Mo Tang narrowed his eyes, and the inevitable smile flickered in his eyes.

It was no longer just flames, tens of thousands of thick and soft vines like pythons emerged from the ground, weaving together and surging wildly, turning into a solid defense for Mo Tang.

Thunder was constantly being drained of energy during the confrontation.

At this time, Mo Tang increased the power of the flame, and his spiritual power became more violent, obliterating the traces of thunder little by little.

Just when the thunderbolt was about to disappear, it exploded suddenly, the lightning wandered around, and the light suddenly rose, instantly lighting up the entire forest.

The strong white light forced Sui Ling to cover her eyes, unable to see the situation in front of her.

Sui Ling didn't go against the danger, and stood there with frowning and pursed lips.

1087 hasn't screamed yet, Mo Tang should be fine.

When the white light of the lightning dissipated, the area had become unrecognizable. Huge old trees had fallen, the soil was dry, and there were traces of scorched electric shocks everywhere.

The vines were formed into a huge cicada pupa, protecting the person in the center tightly, and the green exterior was somewhat scorched black, presumably the result of being blasted by lightning.

After the outside world returned to calm, the tightly intertwined vines burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Mo Tang's figure was thin, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, sliding down his smooth jawline. His face was a little pale, and his thick-faced brows and eyes were dimmed. He smiled weakly at Suiling.

It's really not good to use two types of spiritual power at the same time.

It's too exhausting to squeeze spiritual power.

Seeing that Mo Tang was unharmed, but that his spiritual power was exhausted, Sui Ling curled her lips in satisfaction and smiled warmly.

"It's amazing." He praised without hesitation.

"Not as powerful as the master." Mo Tang rested his head on Suiling's shoulder, wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, and said in a lazy and muffled voice, slightly tired, "Tired."

Sui Ling stroked Motang's back, swept away a clean place with spiritual power, helped him sit down, and comforted him: "Take a rest when you're tired."

She injected part of her spiritual power into the glazed ball, let Mo Tang hold it tightly, and then walked towards the guardian beast.

The breath of spiritual power exuded by the glazed ball is quiet and peaceful, and the tentacles are not cold, with a comforting warmth, which can indeed relieve fatigue.

Holding the ball, Mo Tang could see that Sui Ling wanted to avenge her, the corners of his lips couldn't fall.

But a probing gaze fell on him.

Luo Mingyun looked at Mo Tang with some doubts.

Mo Tang and Sect Master Qing are in a master-student relationship.

Was the action he did to Sovereign Qing just now too intimate?

How could anyone, as an apprentice, hug his master so unscrupulously?
And from his actions just now, it is clear that his strength is not low, why did he pretend to be very good in the Zongmen Grand Competition?
Mo Tang noticed Luo Mingyun, and he glanced slightly, the gentle smile when he looked at Suiling disappeared.

The eyes are flat and even slightly cold, but the tails of the eyes are raised, revealing evil and willfulness.

A warning flashed in his eyes, the black mist filled wantonly, evil spirits were everywhere, and besides his pale face, he looked a little sickly and weak.

Mo Tang's meaning was obvious, and he signaled Luo Mingyun not to talk too much in front of Sui Ling.

Luo Mingyun: "..." As far as you are able to pretend, if I, a stranger, say it, Sect Master Qing may not believe it! !
Luo Mingyun shut up knowingly, and turned to help the injured disciple.

The lightning that exploded everywhere was very powerful and unavoidable.

She has space, so she can get out of the way.

But many people's strength has not yet reached such a high level, and they have been injured more or less, and the serious ones have even fallen into a coma, and their bodies are burnt to death by the electric shock.

Luo Mingyun glanced at the disciple sympathetically, and solemnly ordered the others to escort him back to the sect first.

Although the other disciples were reluctant to leave, they also knew that entering the Secret Realm in their state was also a way to die, so they helplessly helped the injured disciples to leave.

Soon, only Mo Tang, Sui Ling and Luo Mingyun were left outside the gate of the secret realm.

The guardian beast is trapped in the water environment, and the huge water polo binds it tightly, unable to break free.

It fought desperately and released the final blow. At this time, it was exhausted and curled up lifelessly inside the ball, but its eyes were still fiercely staring at the invaders who stepped into its forbidden area.

"Open the secret realm."

Sui Ling looked at the guardian beast coldly, and spoke with a cold voice.

one second.

two seconds.

three seconds...

The guardian beast still didn't respond, and even provocatively buried its head in its front paws, ignoring everything.

Sui Ling:?
Dog, I haven't settled with you for beating someone, tell you to open the door now, can't you hear me?

Sui Ling's brows and eyes gradually became impatient, and the warm and cold face was gloomy and filled with cold air.

The voice was clear but cold, "Open the door."

After a few seconds and still not seeing the guardian beast's movement, Sui Ling stopped talking nonsense and moved her fingers slightly.

The water polo instantly shrank, and the space decreased drastically.

The pain of compressing the bones came like a tide, and the guardian beast roared in pain.

It could feel its bones being crushed and shrunk inch by inch, and the blood was mixed in the water to cool his aura.

Sui Ling stared at the Guardian Beast carefully, and waved to Mo Tang, signaling him to come over.

Mo Tang approached obediently, "What's wrong?"

Sui Ling didn't speak, but glanced at Motang's white fingertips, hesitated for a few seconds, and then cut them apart neatly.

A few drops of blood were hooked away by the water, and the rest blew into a few plum blossoms on the fingertips.

Mo Tang looked at Su Ling in confusion.

"Recite the Beast Control Curse."

Sui Ling raised her hand, and her spiritual power soaked the eyebrows of the guardian beast with blood beads.

Contracting it is beneficial and not harmful to Mo Tang.

Although not very obedient, having a dog is better than having no dog at all.

"Roar!" Mo Tang's aura invaded the Guardian Beast, and it screamed angrily, trying to break free.

While struggling, a huge snow-white figure rose from behind Mo Tang.

The white wolf howled towards the sky, with a pair of clear blood pupils full of darkness, its clean wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and the death-like oppression made it kneel down and tremble.

How can it be? !
That's Xiu... Master Xiu!

This little furry boy is the contractor of Master Xiu? !

The guardian beast's eyes suddenly became respectful and fearful, and it knelt down on the ground, no longer resisting.

(End of this chapter)