Fantasy: I can transform into a mythical character

Mo Yu looked back at the Innate Punishment Supreme, waved the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand and smiled: “Speaking of which, it seems that we don’t have any life and death feuds, you just opened the door to leave and ran away directly, isn’t it good?” ”

The face of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme was gloomy, and his voice said coldly: “You are the only strong person I have ever seen who is not infected by darkness, the threat to my clan surpasses everything, you must die!” ”

“My clan? Are you life, a race born in darkness? Mo Yu raised his eyebrows.

Heavenly Punishment Supreme sneered: “The dying person does not need to know much, rest assured, after you die, I will make your corpse into a dark puppet and become my help in destroying the world.” ”

Mo Yu shook his head and smiled: “Unfortunately, I don’t think so, do you really think that adding two surviving demon beasts can win me steadily?” ”

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme sneered even more, did not answer, he did not like to talk to living beings, it was already an exception to say so much.

At the same time as they spoke, the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon, who was chased by the demon rope, found an opportunity, and the endless cold air in his mouth spit out, freezing the spirit snake-like demon rope and turning it into a curved ice crystal and landing on the ground.

This prison dragon quietly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Mo Yu unkindly.

The plague monarch’s eyes also glowed with cold light at the same time, and he was eager to try Mo Yu.

The atmosphere in the mid-air of the mausoleum was depressing, and the two sides briefly confronted.

Suddenly, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme took the lead, the pitch-black thunder of both hands was entangled, and a claw swung out, rumbling thunder sounded, and endless thunder nets had appeared around Mo Yu.

He naturally knew that Mo Yu could turn into a weird thunder beast and be immune to his thunder attacks.

That’s exactly what he wants to see, although the cow is strong, he has found flaws in the battle.

That is, in addition to the super resistance of the thunder attribute, the action is not convenient, and even the attack and defense are sluggish, far inferior to the human form.

If it weren’t for the fact that he was mostly in the thunder, he would not be overwhelmed.

And this time, if Mo Yu transforms into a cow again, it will be the opportunity of the Nine Ghost Dragon and the Plague Monarch.

How could Mo Yu not understand this truth, so at the moment when Thunder appeared, the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand was brandished, and the Nine Turns Yuan Gong in his body was running at full strength, and the invisible aura spread out, and the thunder was difficult to advance beside him.

At the same time, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the Heavenly Punishment Supreme thought that he would lose the power to resist if he could not transform into a cow, which was obviously underestimating the name of his Erlang Xiansheng True Monarch.

With one enemy and three people, let this group of natives of the fantasy world know why Yang Jian can be called the first person of the three generations of the Jade Void Palace.

Drinking softly, his strength began to climb, the two-edged knife waved, the thunder light around his body shattered, he stepped out, the space seemed to have no distance under his feet, directly appeared in front of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and slashed down.

I saw a flash of cold light, and the space was distorted under this knife.

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme stared at it, holding it with one hand, and the pitch-black thunder condensed into a thunder spear in his hand, without any intention of dodging, and met it with a hard shot.

As long as Mo Yu didn’t change into that kind of divine beast that wasn’t afraid of thunder, he would have nothing to fear.

In an instant, guns and knives collided silently, and no sound came out.

No, it’s not that there is no sound, but the sound produced by the blow of the two people has exceeded the hearing range of ordinary people, and this sound beyond the range of normal creatures represents an extremely terrible thing in itself.

In an instant, the terrifying aftermath erupted, and powerful qi waves swept out in all directions.

The mausoleum shook again, and huge stones continued to fall from the dome for thousands of miles, this time more than before.

Countless smaller palaces on the ground shattered in unison, and the ravines appeared in the aftermath, like an underground earthquake that destroyed them, and cracks spread like cobwebs.

Mo Yu had a brief stalemate with the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, no one was willing to give in, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme’s gaze froze, and at the same time, Mo Yu’s pressure suddenly increased.

The corner of his mouth hooked a sneer of disdain, and he put his whole body into Yang Jian’s combat experience, his body twisted incredulously, his body stood upside down, and he crossed the top of his head with a foot knife, and struck towards the Heavenly Punishment Supreme with a kick.

And as early as the time that Mo Yu’s body was twisting, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme had already noticed that something was wrong, and his experience in combat was equally rich, and he tilted his head in his busy schedule, and Mo Yu kicked him on the shoulder with a heavy kick.

Click!

The sound of the shoulder bone breaking was clearly audible, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme snorted, and the whole person was bombarded into the ground like a cannonball, and the ground of this mausoleum continued to tremble, and a giant crater like a meteorite appeared.

In a short encounter, Mo Yu had the upper hand slightly, but his opponent was not the only one of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme.

As soon as he repelled it, there was a chill behind him, freezing cold, making people fall like nine ghosts.

Mo Yu’s figure froze in an instant, and the ice spread, forming a coffin in the air.

Mo Yu’s figure was frozen in it, maintaining the movement of turning around, lifelike.

A pitch-black light suddenly appeared, and the Heavenly Punishment Supreme suddenly rushed out, and the black thunder spear in his hand penetrated the cold ice coffin, and also penetrated Mo Yu.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the plague monarch who was fighting suddenly spoke: “No, be careful!” ”

He only had time to say these two words, and Mo Yu’s figure appeared on the side like a ghost, and at the same time a sword light fell head-on.

The sword is like a shooting star, slay all demons!

Slash the Demon Sword!

The Heavenly Punishment Supreme was shocked, and the darkness in his left hand surged up, and he grabbed it straight towards the Demon Slashing Sword, but his eyes subconsciously looked into the ice coffin.

I saw that Mo Yu’s figure was still in the cold ice, as it was before, lifelike.

Seventy-two changes, Li Dai Tao stiff.

A certain monkey used this trick on the westbound road to play a lot of monsters, Yang Jian has no reason.

Clang!

The Devil Slashing Sword intersected with the claws of the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and suddenly the flames overflowed, the Heavenly Punishment Supreme figure flew back, and a sword mark appeared in the palm of his hand, but strangely no blood spilled.

Including the fracture of his shoulder bone, it seems that it had no effect on his movements.

As soon as the Heavenly Punishment Supreme retreated, a large shadow appeared in front of Mo Yu’s eyes, and he saw the Nine Ghost Prison Dragon sweeping over, covering the sky.

Mo Yu had just repelled the Heavenly Punishment Supreme, and he didn’t have time to react, but he shook his hand, his figure swelled, and golden light bloomed.

Burst!

A golden claw struck out, and the tail of the Nine Ghost Dragon was torn apart, and the evil dragon roared in pain and quickly retreated.

With a cry, his wings spread, and he saw a hundred-mile-sized golden eagle suspended in the air, and a fierce aura emanated from him.

The Nine Ghost Dragon burst out in his heart when he saw the golden eagle, as if he had encountered a natural nemesis.

But he was sure that he had never seen such a golden eagle in his life.

Golden-winged Roc!

Phoenix bloodline, feeding on dragons.