159-9 Victory
159-9 Victory
A petal fell, and Dongfang Yun was still longing for Mo Bei in the corner, while Dongfang Shiyu sat by the bedside. At the top, Alfedens wondered, "My calculations follow the established path, how can they deviate from their original course and stagnate (pretending to be profound again)?" Below, Motell wandered aimlessly, seemingly devoid of wisdom.
Speaking of the lack of intelligence, Li Changge reassured Zhang Wei, "Although this place isn't very big, it's the best place for Li Changge's invincible and awesome adventure team." Zhang Wei looked out the window.
That sparse lump is drifting aimlessly in space.
Lu Chenxin wandered aimlessly across her small island, then sat back down in her chair and started typing on the projected keyboard, seemingly trying to crack something.
Seeing Lu Chenxin like this, Lu Yan turned to find the senior executive, who was preparing to go to the new prison of Neferus.
Lu Yan passed through a slum on his way. Xiao Jie was lying on the sofa in the living room, and Xiao Mo was preparing dinner in the kitchen: "Why don't you come and help me? If you keep doing this, I'll just have to order takeout."
Emerging from the scars of the universe, the burial ground of the dragon, one arrives at a distant, triangular cosmic ruin. A figure stands before a blackboard bearing the single word "Enmity," and is then drawn to the cosmic prison that has sprung up there.
In the Starry Sky Prison, Mo Moxiao merely glanced at Leshenko before heading towards the key room. Standing there, a cold glint flashed in her eyes.
The rift is ordinary, ethereal energy flows, time returns, all beings follow it, this is the way of the "Divine Dragon".
Hei Mo threw his sword at Mo Bei, who ducked to avoid it, the sword piercing a patch of ground. Hei Mo's mind raced; using a spiritual technique he'd learned from Luo Amaya, he flashed to the sword and slashed downwards.
Mo Bei used his spear to flick the shattered ground upwards, using his waist strength to send more fragments flying, dodging the Thunder Flame Sword. The flying debris flew towards Hei Mo, towards his face. Hei Mo dodged to the side, but Mo Bei, that shrewd guy, knew everything, yet he insisted on playing the sweet card to amuse us, hence the nickname "Sugar Bei" (Sugar coating: a gelatinous substance composed of polysaccharides, polypeptides, or glycoproteins that coats the cell walls of some bacteria, a special bacterial structure. Its synthesis is regulated by the bacterial genome and is significantly affected by environmental nutritional conditions… Stop, stop, stop!)
Hei Mo channeled his spiritual energy into the Thunderflame Sword. In an instant, the spiritual energy surged, and flames erupted from the sword. Mo Bei felt incredibly hot and stood up to wipe his sweat. He was startled when he saw the glowing Thunderflame Sword to his left and immediately dodged. Just then, he remembered, "I still have a very strong opponent I haven't fought yet!" He drew his Frosty Night Sword, ready to fight, but unsure of his stance, he could only hold it forward.
Hei Mo was preparing to launch a surprise attack on Mo Bei with his Thunderflame, but when he saw Mo Bei holding up Frost Night Darkness, he exclaimed in surprise, "This kid has good combat awareness; his predictive ability is probably superior to mine." However, the spiritual skill had already been released, the harvest was reaped, there was no turning back, and everything was inevitable.
Hei Mo plunged headfirst into the frosty night, spitting out a mouthful of blood as blood gushed from his torn chest. His vision gradually blurred…
A true dragon's pride, lightning and flames manifest! Hei Mo unleashed this technique. Dragon horns sprouted from his head, dragon wings extended from his back, sharp claws lashed out from his fingertips, his body was covered in scales, fire seemed to breathe, and lightning and flames linked together, encircling his crown.
Hei Mo drew his Frost Night Sword and threw it to the side. Mo Bei was so frightened that he hid behind a pillar, peeking out to observe, not forgetting to complain about the smell of blood.
Black Mo flapped its dragon wings, its feet leaving the ground. Mo Bei, seeing this, couldn't help but exclaim, "Who said he couldn't fly? He can fly so well!" Then he saw Black Mo charge towards the pillar where he was, its left claw piercing the pillar, then its right. White dust flew everywhere, hitting Mo Bei's face, startling him so much that he used Thunderflame Strike to run away, then unleashed Thunderflame Heaven. Black Mo turned its gaze away and charged towards Mo Bei's location, continuously spewing thunderflame from its mouth.
Faced with this perilous situation, Mo Bei no longer fled, his body enveloped in lightning and flames: True Dragon's Arrogance, Lightning and Flames Manifested.
Behind Mo Bei, a dragon with eight rings flowing with black energy rose, finally growing horns and permanent claws. The effects are: damage and health increased by 80%, both physical and magical resistance increased by 25%, and entering Dragon Style restores full health. Dragon Style - Attached Battle Spirit becomes a permanent effect, increasing basic attack damage to 180% and adding 20% to overall damage.
Hei Mo was immediately intrigued when he saw that he could also use True Dragon's Pride - Thunderflame Manifestation. However, he didn't know that the author wouldn't give him the same skill template.
Hei Mo condensed a burst of lightning and flames in his hands, unleashing the Extreme Lightning Sacred Flame Realm, and used the Burning Lightning Flame and the Lightning Flame Condensation Shield. Simultaneously, Mo Bei on the opposite side used Dragon Style - Lightning Flame Assault on the Universe: three small lightning dragons transformed and flew out from the dragon intent behind him. Seeing this, Hei Mo unleashed one lightning burst and summoned one small lightning dragon. He also observed the dragon intent behind Mo Bei and immediately made a decision: "Looks like I'll win once I exhaust him." He decided to wear Mo Bei down.
Mo Bei used Dragon Style - Proclaiming the World, Dragon Style - Protecting the Heart, and Dragon Style - Radiant Form. The two domains devoured each other in the fierce battle, but ultimately Mo Bei's Dragon Style took too much priority and devoured the Extreme Thunder Sacred Flame Realm. Hei Mo, feeling the buff disappear, cursed under his breath, "This thing is pretty cheating." Then, he gathered his breath, unleashing six or seven bursts of thunder and flame in each hand.
In an instant, a barrage of breath and thunderous attacks erupted, engulfing Mo Bei in a hail of blows. Mo Bei immediately used his teleportation ability, but still couldn't escape the onslaught. Despite his high resistance, the relentless assault gradually overwhelmed him…
Mo Bei used his Flash ability again, only to crash headfirst into a pillar and lose consciousness. Seeing this, Hei Mo walked over. Seeing this opportunity, he disregarded all gentlemanly conduct; his life was paramount. He fused his Thunderfire Blaze into his claws and began frantically stabbing at Mo Bei with both hands.
The black blade pierced Mo Bei's heart with its first strike, but a powerful resistance stopped it, and Mo Bei immediately sensed danger. The next second, Mo Bei slowly rose, lightning and flames erupting from his feet, spiraling upwards and coalescing into a lightning and flame dragon at the Dragon Intent - End.
Upon seeing this, Hei Mo drew his claws, preparing to fly away, when the Thunderflame Dragon began to breathe fire, striking Hei Mo. At the same time, his Thunderflame Condensation Shield activated, his body radiating a dark crimson-gold light.
After exhaling three breaths, the Thunderflame Dragon swept past Hei Mo and disappeared, its entire "physical body" covered in thunderflame, while Hei Mo was presumably dead.
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