The ultimate plug-in king

Chapter 842 Lost Your One Eye

"Motong, this time I must kill you to take the sacred tree!"

A scorching light burst out from Wu Zhi's eyes, and through layers of leaves, he seemed to be able to see the magic pupil on his forehead.

In the past two months, he was able to advance two ranks in a row, which had a lot to do with the Heavenly Reaching Divine Tree.

Sitting on the Tongtian Shenmu and practicing meditation made it easier for him to calm down and perceive the surrounding space. Coupled with factors such as automatic cultivation plug-ins and sanctification pills, he could improve so quickly.

I saw his figure move, but didn't see any movement, the whole person was already floating downward like a ray of breeze, his figure was very ethereal.

Soon, Wu Zhi saw Mo Tong who was meditating below, and a strong murderous intent emerged from his body.

Mo Tong sensed his killing intent, and instantly woke up from training, stood up abruptly, and glared fiercely at Wu Zhi.

For two consecutive months, even in cultivation, he couldn't feel at ease, and he had to keep his mind outside to guard against Wu Zhi's attack.

Because in the past two months, Wu Zhi's attacks have not had any regularity at all, which makes him very upset.

He also thought about fighting back against Wu Zhi, and after healed his wounds, he followed the Heaven-reaching Shenshu to find Wu Zhi, but Wu Zhi was also very alert and didn't give him a chance at all.

In this way, he can only desperately recover his cultivation.

During these five days, Wu Zhi did not attack him, which finally gave him some time to recover his cultivation with peace of mind. At this time, the aura on his body was also extremely tyrannical.

"Wu Zhi, are you still finished?"

Mo Tong glared at Wu Zhi, roaring angrily.

These days, his strength has recovered a lot, but Wu Zhi hasn't appeared for five days, and he must be desperately improving his cultivation. He doesn't think he has enough confidence to defeat Wu Zhi.

"Motong, I'm here to take your head today!"

Wielding the long knife, Wu Zhi shouted murderously.

"Your cultivation has returned to the late stage of the holy rank? Is this your confidence? Do you think I will be idle for these five days?"

Seeing Wu Zhi's cultivation, Mo Tong didn't panic, and dispersed his aura, which turned out to be in the late stage of the holy rank.

He always thought that Wu Zhi was born by a strong man from ancient times.

"After washing you won't let me down!"

Wu Zhi let out a soft drink, his figure flashed, and he rushed towards Mo Tong.

He was completely integrated into the wind, he was that ray of wind.

In the air, a saber light suddenly flashed, and then fiercely slashed towards Mo Tong's waist.

As for Wu Zhi's attack methods, he has basically figured out in the past two months. Facing Wu Zhi's attack, he did not panic. With a wave of the magic ax in his hand, he split the blade into two pieces.

Wu Zhi's figure flickered, he adjusted his speed to the extreme, and continuously launched attacks around the magic pupil.

Mo Tong's strength is equally strong, facing Wu Zhi's attack, he resisted it methodically, but he was very alert in his heart.

This is Wu Zhi's tentative attack, the real ultimate move has not been used yet.

The chain-cutting plug-in is on!
Suddenly, Wu Zhi's speed went up a notch again, one strike was followed by ten consecutive slash attacks, and each strike was faster and fiercer than the last.

Dangdang.

There was a continuous impact sound, and at the intersection of the two components, the violent vitality was tumbling, and the surrounding space was also constantly collapsing.

Whether it's the Ice Wind Sword in Wu Zhi's hand, or the magic ax in Mo Tong's hand, they are all too powerful.

"There are many shadows!"

Mo Tong shattered all of Wu Zhi's attacks with an axe, then quickly backed up, swung the magic ax and slashed at Wu Zhi.

As soon as the ax was swung, countless ghosts danced in the air, entangled towards Wu Zhi, and there were continuous sounds of monsters in the air.

An attack, originally a palm technique, was used by him with a god-level elemental weapon.

At the same time, the attack power of the magic ax should not be underestimated.

The phantom attack plug-in is on!
From Wu Zhi's body, four phantom clones suddenly sprang out, rushing towards Mo Tong from four different directions.

Their movements are weird, even the ghostly shadows in the sky can't do anything to them.

Wu Zhi unfolded the Zixuan movement technique, dodged the opponent's attack, then swung his saber and rushed towards the opponent again.

The two fought together, each using their own means, and the fight was very fierce.

However, they have been fighting for two months and are very familiar with each other's methods, so neither of them can do anything to each other for a while.

"Magic pupil, suppress and kill!"

Suddenly, Mo Tong let out a loud shout, and a black world appeared behind him. At the same time, a beam of magic light suddenly shot out from his eyes and shot towards Wu Zhi.

Wu Zhi hurriedly used his movements to dodge, but that ray of magic light pursued him closely, as if he would never stop until he was killed.

Wu Zhi turned into a wisp of breeze, fluttering quickly in the air, and for a moment, the sky was filled with magic light, and black holes appeared in the air, all of which were pierced by the magic light.

And beside those dark cave entrances, a wisp of cool wind kept blowing.

"Wu Zhi, do you only know how to escape?"

The magic pupil roared loudly.

Although Mo Guang's attack speed was very fast, Wu Zhi's body was transformed into a breeze, which was not inferior to the opponent's attack at all.

"Haha, Motong, your speed is too slow, and you can only say such idiotic words."

Wu Zhi laughed loudly, and scoffed.

"I'm so mad, kill, kill, kill!"

The magic pupil was furious like thunder.

Wu Zhi's speed is too fast. In the past two months, he has learned countless times, otherwise, he would have killed Wu Zhi long ago.

At this moment, Wu Zhi's wrist flicked slightly, and a cold light shot out silently. Under the cover of the endless magic light, it was difficult to be found. The speed was extremely fast, and it shot straight at the right eye of the magic pupil. past.

At this time, Mo Tong was in a rage, and he never thought that Wu Zhi would launch an attack at this time, after all, Wu Zhi just said that he would run to the end.

The speed of Zixuan flying knife was too fast, and Mo Tong was unprepared, and it was in front of him in an instant. When he found out, the flying knife was beyond his eyeballs, and he was so horrified that he died.

"Damn it! Explode me!"

The magic pupil roared angrily, the magic light turned and hit the flying knife.

However, the flying knife is too close to him now, even if it is shot by the magic light, it will be too late. What's more, Wu Zhi has already synthesized the flying knife to a high-level holy rank.

The attack of the flying knife was slightly blocked, and finally hit Motong's eye.

"what!"

Motong screamed, his eyes closed immediately, and the magic light in the air disappeared instantly, and he saw a flying knife stuck in his right eye, and blood flowed crazily down his face.

He covered his eyes with one hand, and the other eye revealed endless fierce light, staring at Wu Zhi cruelly.

Wu Zhi secretly said that it's a pity, the momentum of the flying knife was blocked by the magic light, otherwise, just one knife would kill half of the life of the magic pupil.

But now the result is also very good, one eye of the magic pupil is useless, and the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

(End of this chapter)