Fenghua Wushuang: Miss Waste Material is too arrogant

Chapter 808 Xuanwu Shield

In Mo He's calm tone, the meaning of threat could not be more obvious.

She was clearly telling Di Huajiu that if she didn't follow her wishes, then those butterflies caught by her from the ice field would be...

Seeing that Dihua Jiu didn't answer his own words, Mo He continued: "Brother Jiu, as long as you are willing to be with me, I will let those butterflies go. If Brother Jiu likes it, you can let them stay by your side to serve you."

"There won't be that day." Dihua Jiu interrupted Mo He's words straightforwardly: "Mo He, I didn't like you before, and I won't like you in the future, so you should die as soon as possible. Bar."

Mo Hewen said that the originally delicate face became distorted at that moment: "In this case, I will kill all the butterflies on the ice field, as well as those women who like you and those you care about." No one will be spared, then you will have to choose me."

Di Huajiu couldn't help frowning: "You're crazy!" If it wasn't for the consolation of Xia Hou Shiyi and others, he would just waste words with Mo He.

Although he didn't remember the relationship between himself and Xiahou Shiyi, when he saw the determination and loss in Xiahou Shiyi's eyes, his heart couldn't help but throbbing.

"I'm crazy." Mo He said: "From the moment you would rather choose a butterfly than accept me, I'm crazy, doesn't Brother Jiu know?"

Mo He walked slowly towards Dihua Jiu while talking, and said: "Brother Jiu, you can go back with me, you are not my opponent now, when the time comes, no matter how many butterflies you want, I'll catch them all for you."

Mo He, the princess of the Demon Race, has always been moody. One moment, she might be talking to you with a smile on her face, and the next moment, she might be murderous.

Looking at Mo He who was approaching him step by step, Dihua Jiu didn't move, but the muscles all over his body began to tense, and he might attack at any time.

"Brother Jiu, are you afraid?" Mohe's eyes showed a slight sarcasm: "Di Hua Jiu, who used to be invincible, is actually afraid!"

"Mohe, even if my strength has not fully recovered, it is not easy for you to take me to the Demon Race." Di Huajiu said in a helpless tone.

Facing the moody Mo He, he had to be cautious, and he had to prevent Mo He from drawing attention to Xiahou Shiyi and the others.

"I know!" Mo He looked at Dihua Jiu with a smile like a flower: "That's why I discussed with you, Brother Jiu, as long as Brother Jiu is willing to go back with me, I will promise you anything, including killing me!" he!"

Mo He pointed to Di Hualing, who was not far behind him, whose face was a little pale due to injury.

Dihua Jiudao: "Mohe, it seems that you still don't know me well enough." He will avenge his revenge himself, and he doesn't need the help of others.

Except for that person, of course!

"What do you mean!" Mo He frowned tightly: "Aren't you willing to go back with me?"

Di Huajiu raised his eyes, his black eyes were full of coldness, and he looked at Mo He without a trace of emotion.

"Om..." The solid spiritual power poured into Fengying's soul-chasing gun made a sound of "Weng Bu hum"!

In the buzzing sound, there is also the sound of Fengming!
"Fengying Soul-chasing Spear!" Mo He looked at Dihua Jiu in shock: "I never thought that you, who have not yet recovered your cultivation base, can control Fengying Soul-chasing Spear to such an extent. man."

At this time, Dihua Jiu had already pushed Fengying's soul-chasing gun to the extreme, and with a single finger of the spear, he blasted towards Mohe.

All this happened in the blink of an eye. Mo He's eyes sank, and she immediately sacrificed her natal magic weapon, the Black Tortoise Shield. A large shield measuring three meters square stood in front of her. She shouted: "Then let me do it!" Let me show Brother Ninth how much strength you have left."

Mo He also has his own plans.

If Dihua Jiu's cultivation is really not that good, then she will snatch Dihua Jiu back even if she grabs it.

On the contrary, it is necessary to plan well.

In short, for Dihua Jiu, Mo He is bound to win!

Xuanwu shield is Mohe's natal magic weapon.

Of course, this basalt shield is called basalt shield, but it does not mean that this shield is made from basalt shells, but that a trace of basalt essence has been added to the shield.

Of course, just such a small amount of essence is enough to increase the shield's level by an unknown amount.

"when……"

Fengying's soul-chasing spear collided with the Xuanwu shield, making an ear-piercing sound.

The powerful wind formed by the collision of the two also made everything around them whistling.

There were even Yaozu who were not as good as the cultivation base had been blown to the ground, and they couldn't get up for a long time.

Seeing this, Great Elder Peacock, Xiahou Qinghan and the others had no choice but to condense a wall of spiritual power to prevent the accident from happening again.

One blow failed, Di Huajiu withdrew Fengying's soul-chasing gun and launched another attack.

However, this time, Dihua Jiu added the power of space.

The attack that should have appeared on the right suddenly disappeared when it was about to face Mohe, and appeared from another direction.

It may be on the left, it may be on the front, or it may be on the back. In short, it is hard to guard against.

In addition, God Hua Jiu seemed to be determined to teach Mo He a lesson, but he didn't hold back at all, he kept doing one move after another, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

This kind of attack, in the eyes of Xiahou Shiyi and others, and even Dihua Jiu, is very difficult to deal with, and even those with poor cultivation bases can't see how Dihua Jiu made the move at all.

But in Mo He's view, such impeccable moves are just a simple exercise of muscles and bones.

No matter how you say it, Mo He is also a master of Shenhua Realm, and has his own space.

As for Dihua Jiu, 500 years ago, he was naturally a master of the Divine Transformation Realm, but now, his cultivation base has not fully recovered, he is exhausted, at most he is at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Therefore, this series of attacks by Dihua Nine may seem invulnerable to some ordinary people in the heavens.

But in the eyes of Mohe, who was in the realm of apotheosis, Dihua Jiu's movements were really too slow.

She can easily crack it with a simple wave of her hand.

However, Mo He was not careless because of this.

After all, the prestige of both Dihua Nine and Fengying's soul-chasing gun did not come from vain fame.

"Stab!"

"Ding Ding! Dang!"

The sound of shattering space and the sound of Fengying's soul-chasing gun colliding with Xuanwu shield again sounded.

The sound of Fengying's soul-chasing spear and Xuanwu shield colliding with each other, Xiahou Shiyi and the others had already prepared for it, so it was nothing.

only!

The sound of space tearing!

It's not something they can touch at this level.

therefore!

People or monsters who heard the sound of space tearing were dizzy at that moment.

However, there are still certain differences in levels!
(End of this chapter)