Swallowed Star

Chapter 48—The Dust Settles

Luo Feng, Yan, Uka, all three of them are sitting on the sofa and looking at the screen, the screen is carrying out a new qualification battle in the original secret.

"The original secret qualification battle has been carried out for most of the time. It is estimated that the ‘Molo’ will be fighting ‘Sima Yan’ soon.” Uka held a glass of wine and cocked his legs. “Whoever loses, they have to participate in the battle!”

"Yeah." Luo Feng also stared at the screen.

Certainly, it must be lost by Moro!

In the vast manor of Molona in the original area, on the vast grassland, Moro sat quietly, and he liked to sit and reflect on a battle.

"I didn't expect that Bran was so strong, obviously just broke into the seventh floor of Tongtianqiao... but it forced me to be seriously injured to kill him." Moro never thought that two new people would cause trouble for themselves. Like the Sagin* Fire Dragon and Ninan in the Taichu District, they all passed through the seventh floor of the Tongtian Bridge.

Moro kills them and can do it easily!

Can kill Belan but pay the price of a leg to succeed, what? Explain that the strength of the two is very close!

"His strength, even in the secret of the beginning, I am afraid it is almost the same as that of Kroof." Moro sighed, "just two people who have been through the seventh floor of the bridge, it is so strong..."

He didn't know.

Burlan's talent in space law is amazing, just because he was too proud to always study the "Cosmic Chaotic Monument" to prepare for time and space, so it wasted for so long. Now, once we focus on the rules of space, the strength of the moment begins an amazing jump!

"Berland has defeated, no longer a threat... now I have to defeat Sima Yan." Molo brows slightly.

Three old people in the original secret.

Fito, the absolute first, has already passed the eighth floor of the bridge, and the advantages are obvious.

His Moro and Sima Yan are comparable!

"The last qualifying battle I defeated Sima Yan. Then the battle... Sima Yan defeated Crof!" Moro thought in his heart. "Sima Yan is an illusionist, just restraining Crof! But... I am a warrior. Kroof is also a warrior! That Crof’s progress in the last hundred or two years is extremely amazing!"

"The last qualifying battle was very dangerous, but last time, his strength should be comparable to me."

"But now... watching him and Luo Feng's battle video, that Kroof's strength has surpassed me." Molo brows up, very troublesome.

Werewolf Crawford!

The main reason for the surge in strength is in the last one or two hundred years. Although it used to be very strong in the past, it is almost the same as the pharmacist's foolish wind! But now it is completely far ahead... There is a feeling of 'not a level'! Even Luo Feng was defeated by the Werewolf Crawford directly!

Moro watched the video and knew that Crof had already surpassed him!

"Once I was defeated by Sima Yan to compete in the battle, six people competed for a quota, there was Crowe in it... I have no hope!" Morrow shook his head. "No matter what, I must stay in the original secret!"

"How to do?"

"How to do?"

Moro's expression is complicated. Although he is shocked by the strength of Luo Feng, it is obvious that he is more worried about the werewolf Croft at this moment!

"There is only one way!"

"Beat Sima Yan!"

"In this way, I will be in the top two!" Moro took a deep breath. "In the first two, there is no need to go to the battle. Let Sima Yan fight with the Werewolves Crow..."

"To Sima Yan, you must win, I must win!!!" Moro secretly said.

Just a moment -

The sound of the virtual universe system sounds in the direction of Moro: "Molo, the original universe-class qualification battle, your third battle is about to begin, your opponent is 'Simayan'." At the same time, Moro's wrist arm The screen also automatically shows some details, and he is directly transferred to the battlefield.

The cold wind whistling, the snow-like snow fell freely, and the ice layer was extremely thick.

Two figures appeared on the ice layer out of thin air.

"Molo!" A rage rang.

"Sima Yan!" Moro smiled and looked. In the distance was standing a purple-haired youth wearing a gorgeous black robe and a flying winged power weapon. The hair of the purple hair youth rose to the sky and there was still on the forehead. Very complicated purple mystery, a pair of purple eyelids seem to have a strange magic.

This purple-haired youth is Sima Yan, an illusionist.

The last time the genius battle of the magical ‘Galesi’ was also an illusionist, but it was obviously much worse than this Sima Yan...

"Molo." Sima Yan's eyes were full of indifference, his feet were flying, and he looked down at Moro. "You are very clear about this qualification. We who are lost may have to participate in the battle. And that The strength of Werewolf Crow is much stronger than it was a hundred years ago. Although I restrained him, I am not too sure! As for you... I am afraid it will be lost!"

Morrow’s face suddenly sank.

pressure.

These peerless geniuses who have entered the original mystery are equally under pressure, because if they are not careful, they will be forced to eliminate them. Just like the strength of the Werewolf Kroof, it is so dangerous that Simayan and Moro are very dangerous.

"I'm afraid I'm going to lose if I meet Crof, but I don't have to fight him at all. Because... you must lose!" Morrow snarled and slammed on the ice floor.

The thick ice layer of the bang bursts directly, and countless pieces of broken ice are directly stepped into the deep sea, and more ice is flying in all directions. And he himself rushed to Sima Yan in front of a lightning bolt, his fist instantly turned into a flame meteor.

boom!

A punch, as if a meteor rushed to Sima Yan, the world around has changed for a while.

"Haha, your speed is too slow." Tens of kilometers away, Sima Yan, who is flying on the wing, laughed. "Don't you see that it was my phantom standing there before?"

"Well?" Moro jerked his fist and fell on the ice to see Sima Yan in the distance.

"I just let you do a trick, but now, I won't let you." Sima Yan laughed, and the invisible mind once again penetrated directly into Moro's soul world. The illusion has penetrated into the discourse...

......

In this battle, thousands of geniuses in the core layer of the virtual universe company are paying attention, including of course the three of Luo Feng, Yan, and Uka.

In front of the screen.

Luo Feng three people are staring at it.

"It's really powerful, mad, savage, you guys, who will win?" Uka is very leisurely, he is also smiling, and Luo Feng is carefully staring at each picture, consciousness is also like a smart brain The lightning-like calculations constantly think about this showdown, assuming that you should deal with it.

No doubt, I hope that Morrow will lose!

But watching the battle scene, although the Sima Yan's spiritual illusion is superb, but when Molo fights, it is indeed a wildness, as if a living beast, although occasionally affected by illusion, but quickly get rid of the illusion Go again and chase Sima Yan.

Sima Yan, is to try to open the distance, and then display illusion, once successful, immediately cooperate with the mind weapon that is like a 'curved knife' to attack!

......

"boom!"

The world is instantly transformed into an endless sea of ​​fire, and there is a Simayan in the sea of ​​fire. At first glance, hundreds of millions of Sima Yan are standing everywhere.

"Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!" "Molo!"... Millions of Sima Yan spoke at the same time, while Molo, who was surrounded by the center, was Brows and wrinkles look around and calm down, as if to want to judge which of the billions of Sima Yan is true.

"This is the latest illusion!"

“The name is ‘the reflection of the flame world’.”

"Death!"

Moro even closed his eyes and didn't look around and waited.

"Here!" Moro jerked forward with a lightning bolt, and his feet were like a two-handed sword smashing a lightning bolt!

Hey!

Morrow opened his eyes and saw Sima Yan, who had a sputum wound in his chest from the front, and his blood rushed out. He saw the internal organs.

"Hey!" Morrow showed a smile, followed by a smile.

His head was split directly into two halves and the body fell.

Moro, die!

"It's a fantasy, the illusion is true!" Sima Yan, who was seriously injured in the distance, stepped on the flying wing. His face was pale and smiled and looked at the body. "Do you think it would be useful to close your eyes?"

The original district, inside the manor of Moro.

"Don't lose, I actually lost." Moro sat in his quiet room, clenched his fists, his nails broke into the palm of his hand, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"I ended up in the middle!"

"I thought it had broken the environmental attack to his true body, but I didn't expect it... He placed another environment at the expense of physical injury. There is a magic in the real world, and there is truth in the illusion." Morrow shook his head, indeed, that Sima The spiritual illusion of inflammation combined with the 'law of fire' 'space law' has reached an incredible point.

"This is troublesome."

Molo frowned. "I have to participate in the battle! I, Beran, Longyun, Crof, Yufeng, Luofeng... Six people compete for the only original secret place. The other five failed to enter the secret of the beginning."

"Crove... I don't have the slightest grasp."

"Oh, I didn't expect that Luo Feng could also rush into the top three in the early days."

"Too lazy to control him. My biggest opponent, or Crof!"

Moro no longer thinks about it, quickly finds out the video of the previous Kroof battle, and then goes to the analysis.

......

Taichu District, inside the manor of Uka.

Luo Feng three people sat on the sofa and watched the battle of Molo and Sima Yan playing on the screen.

"Spiritual illusion, realistic illusion is completely mixed, true illusion, illusion is true." 戎钧 praised, "I heard that the illusionist's highest realm... is that people make the illusion real, and live in a illusion for the rest of their lives."

Luo Feng nodded, but his eyes showed a hint of happiness.

well!

All the dust settled, the quota for this battle has been confirmed, the third person in the original secret except the Berlan, Longyun... is Moro!

"God gave me a chance, Moro, this time you will step on your feet first, the next time is to solve you in reality." Luo Feng eyes up.