Dragon God Battle Hymn

Chapter 45 Fighting Star Mochen Again (Second Update)
Facing this sudden attack, Jing Chen didn't panic at all. He turned around like lightning and struck the man's temple with a slap. Thousands of peach blossoms bloomed, blood and brains splashed all over the ground.

"No matter what happens today, I will not keep you." Xing Mochen said harshly when he saw that Jing Chen had broken the sneak attack so easily.

"You said that just now." Jing Chen looked at Xing Mochen, and said with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Staring gloomyly at the sneering Jing Chen, Xing Mochen slowly pulled out the crystal sword on his back. Driven by the magic power, the crystal sword shone with a dazzling cold light, a light blue halo Surrounding it, even if you are far away, you can still feel the chill on the edge of the sword.

The crystal sword has always been the exclusive weapon of the magic swordsman. It is a weapon tailored for this mixed profession of magic and close combat. This weapon can make the user's magic power more malleable, and it will not be as Like ordinary metal weapons, it is not conducive to the casting of magic.

Some people may ask, why not use mithril, which is the most suitable metal for magic transmission, to make weapons. First, mithril is soft and not suitable for making melee weapons. Secondly, mithril is more valuable than this crystal It is too expensive, and few people are willing to use that thing to make weapons, so since the birth of the magic swordsman profession, the crystal sword has always been the exclusive weapon of the magic swordsman.

Looking at the Xing Mochen who was ready to go, Jing Chen let out a breath, and a solemn look slowly appeared on his face. No matter how easy he said, he really wanted to move his hands This Xing Mochen is his formidable enemy, how can someone who can be called a genius in Zeus Academy be an incompetent person.

His fists were clenched tightly. With Jing Chen's high concentration, the scene in front of him seemed to be much clearer, but he didn't know it. At this moment, his eyes had already lit up with a blood-red light. , Xing Mochen couldn't help being taken aback, but he couldn't think too much, any distraction at this moment could be fatal.

"Brother Jingchen, I believe in you!" Following Yue Yanran's whisper, Jing Chen's expression froze for a moment, Xing Mochen let out a low growl, stomped his foot on the ground, and shot his body towards Jing Chen. , holding the handle of the crystal sword tightly with both hands, and slashed towards Jing Chen heavily.

Jing Chen felt bad just after he was dazed, he also stepped on the ground with both feet, turned around and shot out obliquely, but Xing Mochen, who caught the first hand, did not give Jing Chen a chance to react, and also tapped the ground with his toes, He changed his direction and continued to press in the direction Jing Chen retreated from.

"Ding ding ding dong..."

Jing Chen was forced to do nothing, and after receiving a few sword strikes from Xing Mochen with his fists attached to green energy, a powerful cannon punch scattered Xing Mochen's successive attacks, and the two separated.

It's just that there was a trace of blood seeping from the corner of Jing Chen's mouth.

"Hehe." With a sneer, Xing Mochen stepped back and said viciously, "Sister Yanran, you haven't come to my side yet, just help brother like this, brother will definitely love you well in a while."

Hearing Xing Mochen's words, Yue Yanran's face flushed red, but this time she didn't dare to talk nonsense, for fear of distracting Jing Chen, she also knew that in terms of strength, Jing Chen and Xing Mo could Chen is between siblings, and Xing Mochen seems to be taller, after all, Xing Mochen is several years older than Jing Chen.

Just as Xing Mochen stood firm, he kicked his feet again and shot at Jing Chen at a faster speed.

"Three cuts!"

After Xing Mochen attached ice-type magic power to the third-level skill common to warriors, the three sword marks shone with ice-blue light and flew towards Jing Chen whistling.

Seeing Xing Mochen's shining triple sword shadow approaching one after another, Jing Chen didn't have time to think about it, and shouted, "Wild Roar!"

I saw Jingchen opened his mouth wide, and an oval light ball with a faint red color rushed towards Xing Mochen with a strong wind, and the triple ice-blue sword marks collided with the light ball. It was shattered by the ball of light from the wild roar, and the ball of light continued to shoot towards Xing Mochen unabated.

"Ice Guardian!"

Although the light red ball of light had long lost its initial brilliance, Xing Mochen didn't dare to hesitate, and cast a third-level ice defensive magic on himself, and he seemed to be covered with a layer of light blue light. Ice armor, and although the ball of light shattered the three-stage slash, it was still at the end of its battle after all. It just shattered some ice and disappeared.

Seeing that the ball of light did not cause any harm to him, Xing Mochen looked at the weak Jing Chen with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. After all, the light ball with a touch of blood just now was sent by Jing Chen hastily. Jing Chen, who suffered some internal injuries from Xing Mochen's pursuit, forcibly cast a third-level peak skill, which added injury to injury.

In some respects, this kind of skill is not inferior to some ordinary fourth-level skills. It can be said that it already has the power of some basic combat-level skills, so it is extremely difficult for Jing Chen to cast it at this moment, but having said that, if If it wasn't for the strength of this skill, Jing Chen would definitely have suffered more serious injuries from Xing Mochen's charged blow.

Seeing Jing Chen, who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind, Xing Mochen sneered, "Boy, weren't you still very arrogant just now? Why aren't you arrogant now? You can't do it so soon, and it's too challenging."

"You insidious villain, if you hadn't attacked Brother Jingchen just now, he wouldn't have been injured." Yue Yanran scolded angrily.

Hearing Yue Yanran's scolding, Xing Mochen laughed even more happily, and said loudly, "Sister Yanran, do you think this is in the arena of the academy? What is fairness? What is insidious? It's just winner and loser."

Yue Yanran, who was speechless by Xing Mochen's few words, rubbed her little hands anxiously, and could only watch helplessly as Xing Mochen walked towards Jingchen step by step, and the wind blades she cast And the storm technique, either it can't hit Xing Mochen, or it has no effect at all on the protection of ice.

"I'll let you take a good look at how your elder brother Jing Chen is struggling in my hands, if he is tortured to death." Looking at Jing Chen who was shaking even standing, Xing Mochen said harshly, Yue Yanran's actions greatly aroused his jealousy. He always believed that Jing Chen's appearance caused Yue Yanran to abandon him. If there was no Jing Chen, it would only be a matter of time before Yue Yanran fell into his embrace, but now, all of this It's nothing, Jing Chen is about to die tragically in his hands, and Yue Yanran will be at his mercy, thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Xing Mochen's mouth became more and more sinister.

When he came to Jing Chen, Xing Mochen kicked Jing Chen in the chest. Jing Chen couldn't dodge and was kicked five or six meters away. He fell to the ground and struggled for a long time, but still couldn't get up.

Xing Mochen walked slowly in front of Jing Chen again, and said coldly, "Boy, dare to rob a woman from me, reincarnate in the next life, and keep your eyes brighter." He raised his foot and stepped on Jing Chen's head.

Seeing that Xing Mochen raised her right foot and stomped heavily towards Jing Chen's head, Yue Yanran couldn't bear to cover her eyes, but the expected voice didn't come, so she took it down and covered her eyes. He saw that Jing Chen was holding Xing Mochen's right foot with both hands.

Yue Yanran seemed to have courage again, and shouted, "Brother Jingchen, come on!"

Jing Chen seemed to have heard Yue Yanran's voice, and with a strong push, Xing Mochen was thrown upside down by the sudden change.

But after all, he has experienced several times of experience in the Warcraft Mountains, and he also has a lot of experience when facing the enemy, so he stood firmly with a somersault.

Seeing Jing Chen who was slowly getting up, Xing Mochen sneered, "Could it be that you, who can't even stand still, still want to fight me?" , also seemed to have forgotten the appearance of a bereaved dog just now, and laughed arrogantly.

Jing Chen ignored Xing Mochen's ridicule, stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said coldly, "Xing Mochen, you forced me to do this."

Hearing Jing Chen's words, Xing Mochen was taken aback for a moment, looked at Jing Chen's appearance that seemed to fall at any time, and smiled arrogantly, "I forced you, what else can you do to me? What, Want to kneel down and beg me to let you live? Tell you, it's too late!" Even though he said so, Xing Mochen kept staring at Jing Chen.

Jing Chen raised his head slowly, and saw that at this moment, his eyes were glowing with a faint blood red, just like those bloodthirsty beasts, and there was a roaring sound in his mouth.

Seeing Jing Chen in this state, Xing Mochen's eyes also flashed a trace of solemnity, and he tightened the crystal sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with cruel light.

An inhuman roar came from Jing Chen's throat, his eyes turned blood red in an instant, he leaned down slightly, and rushed towards Xing Mochen like a wild beast, and the person who heard the roar Xing Mochen and the others, including Yue Yanran, felt momentarily absent-minded until they realized it again.

Jing Chen had already hung his fists on the sound of the wind, and hit Xing Mochen like a torrential rain. For a while, Xing Mochen was beaten so much that he could only parry, but had no power to fight back. Those Xing Mochen's men who stood aside Seeing that the situation was not right, and without waiting for Xing Mochen to speak, they prepared to besiege Jingchen together. Seeing such a situation, Yue Yanran over there could only be in a hurry, wanting to use magic to help Jingchen, but was afraid of hurting Jingchen. to him.

But after a while, Yue Yanran's worry turned into shock, and Jing Chen attacked everything he could attack at a speed nearly twice as fast as before, no matter who it was, as long as he got close to him, he would be killed. The beating was so bloody that he flew backwards, even that Xing Mochen, after receiving several heavy punches from Jing Chen, fell to the side in a pool of blood, unable to twitch.

After a while, no one could stand in that area except Jing Chen. The land there was already stained red with blood, like a hell on earth. Everyone fell into a pool of blood. Even if he was not breathing, Jing Chen walked towards Xing Mochen slowly, his fists were still dripping blood on the ground.

"You...what do you want to do." Seeing Jing Chen walking towards him, Xing Mochen tremblingly said.

"Don't you want to kill me? Come on." Jing Chen shouted, there seemed to be some kind of magical power in his voice, which made people feel confused after hearing it.

"You...you...don't come here, if you kill me, my family will not let you go." Xing Mochen yelled as he struggled to crawl backwards. When he mentioned his family, he seemed to be It seems that I have regained some courage, and my back seems to be a little harder.

There was a very weird smile on Jing Chen's face, and he didn't say anything, but continued to walk towards Xing Mochen.

(End of this chapter)