Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 317

Mo Feng looked at Didala in front of him, and moved his fingers slightly.

The 16-year-old Didala, although not as strong as three years later, is not weak, and has already touched the threshold of the movie class.

Adding the detonating escape that you have into the detonating clay, the power is three points stronger than the detonating talisman.

This is just the detonating clay under normal attack, not the C series.

If it is the C series, the power should be able to be doubled several times.

A worthy opponent.

But that's about it.

"Did you block it with Mo Xia's shield? It's amazing defensive power. As expected of Senior Mo Feng, even the protective shield drawn by the defense is so beautiful."

Dirada looked at the pattern of the Moxia shield intently, feeling full of artistic atmosphere.

"Not bad power, you are also the owner of the Explosive Escape Blood Successor." Mo Feng said.

"Yes, Senior Mo Feng. I was a member of Yanyin's blasting team back then."

"People like you have joined Xiao, I'm afraid Onoki will feel very distressed." Mo Feng laughed.

"That old man is in charge of me every day. It's annoying. I don't bother to talk to him."

Didara said angrily.

But Mo Feng could still feel his fear.

Obviously, Didara respects, fears and dislikes Onoki.

"Let's not talk about this, senior Mo Feng. My art is not just like this!"

As Dirada said, he threw his hands, and a huge white flying dragon spit out from his palm.

C2!Dragon!
Deidara jumped and landed on the dragon's back from the white bird.

The giant dragon opened its mouth and spat out, and a small flying dragon spat out from its mouth!
call out!
The speed is extremely fast, several times faster than the flying bird just now.

Mo Feng narrowed his eyes, and the figure of Mo Ying under his feet quickly rose!
And at this moment, Asuka, who had just been abandoned by Didara, rushed over directly from the side.

On Mo Feng's wound, Asuka opened his mouth and spat out, and countless small white spiders fell.

C1!Clay Spider!
Mo Feng was about to evade, but the giant dragon spit out the induction bomb again, blocking the direction of his escape.

The spiders fell, not only from Mo Feng's body, but also from the clay spiders on Mo Ying.

"Art is a blast! Drink!"

Didara exclaimed excitedly, all the detonating clay exploded in an instant!

The area where Mo Feng was located was once again submerged by the explosion.

Ink splashed and fell into the lake.

"Did you make it?"

Didara asked curiously.

But at this moment, a gust of hurricane blew past, and the blue shield was constantly spinning in midair.

"This is... the Huiten of the Hyuga Clan?"

Didara was horrified, he didn't expect to see such a trick here.

After returning to the sky, Mo Feng's figure was revealed.

The remaining ink eagles have been blown up by the clay spiders.

Mo Feng spread his ink wings and stagnated in mid-air.

"Good cooperation. The dragon's decoy bombs were fired first, allowing me to dodge. Then the white bird that had just escaped flew into the sky, took the opportunity to drop a powerful spider, and then used the decoy bombs to cut off my back path. This is a well-coordinated trap."

Mo Feng praised.

Didala seems to be impatient at ordinary times, but in battle, his combat IQ is indeed not low.

Good at analysis, use your own strengths to make a battle plan.

In the battle against Sasuke in the original book, if it wasn't because of the deep resentment towards Sharingan all the time, which led to excessive impulsiveness, he might not have lost.

"As expected of Senior Mo Feng, you can see through it at a glance. Moreover, such an attack did not cause any damage to you. It is really amazing!"

Deidara's eyes were burning.

"I've seen enough of your art, now it's my turn!"

After Mo Feng finished speaking, he was not polite. With a wave of his hands, hundreds of ink arrows condensed directly.

Didara's pupils shrank, and he said in horror: "This scale... is too exaggerated!"

The horror has not yet subsided, and all the patterns have flown in!
"not good!"

Dirada secretly thought that something was wrong, he slapped the dragon under him, and spit out several induction bombs in his mouth.

Boom boom boom!
The decoy bombs were fired continuously, colliding with the ink arrow that was speeding forward.

Rumble!
The huge explosion blasted a piece of space, and the air wave even blew away the remaining ink arrows.

Dirada breathed a sigh of relief, but soon, he was no longer so relaxed.

During the explosion, several ink birds rushed out.

Small in size and graceful in body, it was more beautiful than any bird Didara had ever seen.

Before Didara finished appreciating the beauty of the black bird, the next moment, the black bird radiated white light in front of Didara.

"This is... detonating clay?"

Didara only felt that this move was extremely familiar, and he reacted immediately.

The remaining giant dragons moved quickly and quickly dodged out of the way.

But the other black birds had already hit the dragon.

At this time, a deep cold hum came from above.

"Art is a blast!"

When the words fell, all the black birds burst open!
boom!
Its power is even stronger than that of Didara's detonating clay!
In an instant, the dragon's wings were directly blown off!
Didara only felt that his body lost its center and fell rapidly.

But that was nothing, Didara's heart was already filled with shock.

There's nothing wrong with that feeling.

It's a blast!
Moreover, the power is still above him!

puff!
Dirada fell into the water, splashing.

Mo Feng flapped his wings and gently landed on the water.

Mo Yi returned to his body, and Mo Feng quietly looked at the lake below him.

The sound of the battle just now had awakened the sleeping Sanwei.

The color of pure white flashed, and the three tails had already moved.

"Sanwei's life is going well. Unfortunately, it won't last long."

Mo Feng sighed quietly, the fate of this tailed beast is also miserable.

At this moment, Dirada had crawled out from the bottom of the water.

The black-bottomed red cloud robe was completely soaked, and Didala looked a bit embarrassed.

"Do you want to continue?" Mo Feng smiled softly.

"Will senior Mo Feng also detonate clay?" Didara asked curiously.

"It's similar to detonating clay, but it's not the same. It's one of the usages of Mo Dun. I used the same method to make detonating talismans during the Third World War. Although it's not as powerful as the current ink-colored flying bird, it's also Very good."

As Mo Feng said, he swiped lightly with the fingers of his right hand, and the black bird that looked like just now landed directly in his hand.

That exquisite appearance is hundreds of times stronger than the detonating clay that Didara just used.

"Senior Mo Feng, can you show me?"

Didara was so excited that he couldn't help but want to play with it.

Mo Feng didn't care either, and with a light push with his right hand, the black bird landed on Didala's hand.

His blue eyes were full of light.

"Is this the art of senior Mo Feng? Not only is the power amazing, but the shape is also exquisitely crafted, so dazzling."

In Didara's eyes, there was respect, envy, admiration, and desire.

When will I have such artistic attainments?

(End of this chapter)