Chapter 138

Although he spoke calmly, Mo Chueh yuan felt a little bit of drumming in his heart. He couldn't help thinking secretly:

"Old monster, are you sure you can make this pet? Don't put your life on the line at the end of the day. It's not serious if you die. I've lived for so many years, but I'm only 18 years old. If I die with you, can't I die unjustly? "

"His grandmother's pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, you little bastard, don't want me to have some good results. I tell you, I've beaten a lot, but I have to fight to death. Do you think I can still run now? However, this little lion really has nothing to fear. It has a fatal weakness. Well, I'll control your body and solve it as soon as possible. It has a five level demon pill. "

This was naturally communicated in Mo Jueyuan's mind. The old monster Cheng Nuo has only soul body left. Therefore, he can temporarily use Mo Jueyuan's body to exert less than 30% of his strength. Moreover, there are many restrictions: no more than three times a day, no more than half an hour at a time, no matter whether it is more than time or more than three times of use, Will cause serious damage to both sides, serious soul dissipation, therefore, less than the critical moment, can not easily use.

Of course, this number of times is not absolute. If you consume too much soul power for the first time, there will be no next time. The specific number of times depends on the strength of the soul. However, no matter how much soul power is consumed, it can only be used three times at most. After three times, the soul is likely to break away.

This kind of soul temporarily controlling other people's bodies is also a kind of fighting skill, and it is also a soul fighting skill handed down from ancient times. It is called soul possession. Only an old monster like Cheng Nuo, who has lived for countless years, can collect this extremely rare fighting skill, and only an old monster like him, whose soul is almost materialized, can use it.

After hearing Mo Jueyuan's arrogant words, the lion suddenly burst into laughter, and a voice full of anger sounded like thunder

"Buy fortune? I've traveled more roads than you've crossed. I've never paid any money to buy roads. In my opinion, it's better for you to give your life to me and count it as buying roads. "

As a level 5 monster, its intelligence quotient is the same as that of human beings. It's normal to speak. Once it reaches the level of level 6 monster, it can own its body, and it can also transform its body into human body. At that time, its combat power will be extremely terrifying. Of course, the premise of all this is to be promoted to the sixth level, that is, to get out of the ordinary,

At the roar of the lion, although his strength was already very accurate, the area was too large, and he was still close to him. Fortunately, he didn't hurt much, but his clothes were tattered, just like a beggar. At this moment, he was covering his hips with his grinning hands, and roared angrily:

"Crazy lion, kill this bastard for me. He dares to shoot me in the ass with an arrow. I'll let him die without a whole body and take that arrow by the way. I like that arrow very much."

The evil young man's face was ferocious, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping continuously. On his dusty face, there were traces of water, which made him look more ferocious.

Hum.

The mad lion snorted a little discontentedly. Although he was the son of his master, he was so weak that even his master would not command him like this. If he were someone else, he would have killed himself with one paw. But now the situation is different. The mad lion doesn't care. A pair of lion eyes, the size of a copper bell, are staring at Mo Jueyuan, and their eyes are full of sarcasm, The ferocious lion's beak, the terrible sharp teeth, a bloodthirsty breath slowly spread out.

Mo Chueh yuan's voice is tender and full of vicissitudes, just like Cheng Nuo's.

"Hum, I'm just a five level monster. I dare to call myself my own. I'm tired of living. In that case, I'll send you to see your ancestors."

With that, "Mo Jueyuan" waved his right hand, and the arrow suddenly turned into a black light. With a sharp sound of breaking the air, he shot angrily at the wild lion.

"To die."

The mad lion has a violent temperament. How can he resist being so insulted now?

Seeing the black light from the dark feather arrow, the lion's eyes flashed with bloodthirsty fury, and then suddenly opened his bloody mouth, like thunder on a sunny day, with a sudden roar.

Roar~~~

A ripple of air suddenly gushed out of the lion's mouth and collided with the Ming Yu arrow.

As soon as the air wave came out, the air around it suddenly became turbulent, twisted and spread around like a burst. Where the air wave passed, a thin black line appeared, and then disappeared quickly.

Although Mingyu arrow is equally sharp, Mo Jueyuan's strength is not good. Although Chengnuo is an old monster who controls his body now, it's hard for a skillful woman to make a meal without rice. Although Chengnuo's vitality is incomparable compared with his peers, it's still too much worse than those peerless strongmen like cangruijing. Therefore, Mingyu arrow has just come into contact with Qilang, and the situation is worrying, The dark feather arrow is like a small tree in a strong wind. It seems that it will be blown away at any time.

Crazy lion see this scene, the huge lion eyes, showing the obvious color of ridicule.

"It's the roar of the lion. It's powerful."

However, "Mo Jueyuan" is obviously not worried. The Mingyu arrow seems to be losing steadily, but it is as stable as a rock and still stands in a stalemate with its opponent. That's what "Mo Jueyuan" needs.

Mo Jueyuan raised his hands abruptly, turned into two streamers in an instant, and began to dance rapidly with the support of Bai Mengmeng's vitality.

Strange fingerprints appear in Mo Jueyuan's hands. With the appearance of the fingerprints, the vitality of the hand slowly condenses and forms. A nearly transparent film appears in Mo Jueyuan's hands little by little.

At the sight of it, the lion suddenly turned pale and looked very ugly. It was not Mo Jueyuan, a man of shallow knowledge. Although it was a monster, it had a lot of experience. When he saw the film in Mo Jueyuan's hand, he knew what it was.

"Yuan ban, the opponent is actually arranging yuan ban."

The wild lion is frightened and afraid. What is Yuanjin? It's naturally clear. It's one of the symbols of an old monster out of the ordinary world. Is this rather young boy in front of us an old monster out of the ordinary world?

"It's impossible. If you're an old monster, where else do you need to arrange the yuan ban? It's not much more difficult than killing ants to kill Tibet Ruijing. Even I can't stop it for long. There must be a problem. It looks like Yuanjin, but its power is quite different. It has its own form but no spirit. Yes, it must be so. "

The wild lion's mind turns suddenly, and the fear on his face gradually disappears. In an instant, he becomes furious. As a powerful monster, he is scared by a boy. How shameful would it be if it was spread out?

At the thought of this, the fierce lion's face showed a terrible grin. He suddenly stepped on the ground with his hind legs, and his whole body soared up like a mountain. He smashed Mo Jueyuan at a high speed. His two forepaws stretched out, like steel casting claws, flashing bloodthirsty cold awn, with bursts of sharp whistling sound, and grabbed him hard.

The lion's speed was very fast, and it came to the top of Mo Jueyuan's head. He was waiting to fall and hit his opponent fiercely.

All of a sudden, a sharp black light suddenly came to the lion's abdomen. The sharp breath made the lion feel a little pain. The lion was shocked. If he was stabbed, wouldn't he be stabbed in the opposite direction?

With a wave of the lion's paw, he could not attack Mo Jueyuan, and he rowed towards the black light.

As for the attack of the lion, Mo Jueyuan can't ignore it. The strength of the roar of the lion has weakened to the limit, so he is not the opponent of Mingyu arrow. Therefore, at this critical moment, Cheng Nuo gave the order to Mingyu arrow.

"Hang on to him."

On the ground, Mo Jueyuan's face remained unchanged, his hands were still dancing rapidly, and the membrane that looked like Yuanjin was slowly becoming rich. Mo Jueyuan's face became pale as paper, sweating like rain, breathing like a cow, the sea eyes in his body were still spinning to the extreme, while the liquid vitality in Dantian was still rapidly decreasing, It's about to be consumed.

"His grandmother's pickled cabbage and watermelon skin, you son of a bitch, give me off the chain at the critical moment. It's just a little bit of vitality, not to mention killing crazy lions. It's estimated that first you will be sucked dry by my yuan ban. His grandmother's pickled cabbage and watermelon skin is a trouble without her own body."

Cheng Nuo complained to Mo Jueyuan all the time, but he didn't stop. However, taking advantage of a little bit of space, a round pill came out of Mo Jueyuan's finger and immediately fell into Mo Jueyuan's mouth.

The pills melt at the entrance. In an instant, they turn into a majestic vitality. They rush into Mo Jueyuan's Dantian and fill the Dantian in an instant. However, there are still a lot of vitality swimming in the meridians, and more and more, which makes the meridians swell, just like a little mouse swimming away.

Cheng Nuo is attached to Mo Jueyuan. At this moment, the feeling of Mo Jueyuan's body is completely borne by Cheng Nuo. His meridians are inflated by the huge vitality, and almost burst. A tearing pain makes Cheng Nuo subconsciously want to scold. But at this moment, the arrangement of Yuan ban is also at a critical moment. Cheng Nuo controls Mo Jueyuan's hands and dances rapidly, I saw a series of light and shadow connected into a piece, the majestic vitality wave from the hands slowly scattered around.

Jingle.

There was a series of crispy sound of gold and iron strike. The crazy lion's iron claw and Mingyu arrow hit each other for hundreds of times in an instant. They were all right, but without the support of vitality, Mingyu arrow was beaten back and forth, but it also flew back in an instant and continued to collide with the crazy lion. Ming Yu Jian has his own ideas. He gets Cheng Nuo's orders. He entangles him like a dog skin plaster. He sticks to the lion tightly so that he can't attack Mo Jueyuan.

The mad lion was furious when he was entangled by the dark feather arrow. At this moment, a dangerous breath came out from the weak young man on the ground. The mad lion's crazy mind suddenly woke up and wanted to attack Mo Jueyuan.

He had already seen that the young man's move below, though powerful, could not move. As long as he gave him a paw, he would be disabled even if he did not die.