Facing Hua Ruolian's attack, Zhan Ge looked very dismissive.

"It's such a low-grade attack method, a trick that children only play at playing house, and you show it to your eyes? It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous..."

Zhan Ge snorted coldly, and with his body as the center, a burst of gray energy burst out, crushing the flowers in the sky.

This gray energy is the unique ability of the berserker bloodline inheritors, called "Iron-Blooded Fighting Spirit". It is one of the top fighting spirits passed down from ancient times. It is not only extremely lethal, but also has super defensive power!

"We can't retreat! The berserker becomes stronger when he is weak. The more we are afraid of retreating, the higher his momentum will be and the more difficult it will be to deal with him."

"Besides, with his level, can I run away? Rather than letting the enemy defeat him one by one, let's fight to the end together. Even if we die, we can't be underestimated!"

Chu Han had heard about Zhan Ge's abilities and knew that there was no possibility of escape at the moment and could only fight. She said to Mo Qianyu without looking back:

"Mo Qianyu, let's go. You are not among their targets. Send a message to Sister Canmeng for me and ask her to avenge me!"

"What? Do you want me to give up the mission? No way! I haven't fought before, how do you know you will lose? I am very strong!" Mo Qianyu said very harshly.

There is no other way, let alone his dignity as a professional mercenary. How could he leave the two girls and run away on his own...

"Brother Qianyu, you are so kind, Lian'er likes you the most..." Hua Ruolian's little mouth sounded like honey when she spoke.

"You guys, have you finished giving your last words? If not, don't say it slowly. This is the privilege of the weak." Zhan Ge's tone was particularly arrogant, and he didn't take Chu Han and the others seriously at all.

"I handed you a B-boy. He looks like a big monster. He feels pretty good about himself. Give me a move!"

"The mighty heavenly dragon, the World Honored Ksitigarbha! The Great Law Mantra, Prajna Buddhas! Prajna Parma! The flying dragon is in the sky!"

Mo Qianyu changed several hand seals one after another, and a golden dragon phantom flew out of the palms of both hands and bombarded Zhan Ge!

Zhan Ge stood rooted to the spot, motionless, with his hands raised flat, gray fighting energy lingering on his gloves, and he took the impact of the two golden dragon phantoms!

"This trick is interesting, Buddhist bloodline inheritor? Young monk, you are still full of anger. You are too angry and have a bad mouth. It seems that you are not a good practitioner yet. Let me enlighten you and help you reach bliss as soon as possible!"

Zhan Ge punched Mo Qianyu a few times with his right fist, and the gray punches went straight towards the young man.

Mo Qianyu knew that there was a huge gap between him and his opponent. If he fought head-on, he would definitely be seeking death. He used the Arhat's Golden Body to the extreme. Among the six Buddhist powers, he used the divine foot power, the heavenly ear power, and the heavenly eye power, as well as his mind power.

The man turned into a golden light and shadow, moving up, down, left and right, avoiding all Zhan Ge's attacks.

"What are you two still standing there for? Is this a fair one-on-one duel? Are you out of your mind? Come on side by side!" Mo Qianyu took the time to see the two women standing there stunned, and shouted eagerly.

Chu Han and Hua Ruolian were both frightened by the young man's ghostly movements and lost their minds for a moment.

Especially Chu Han, she learned from Can Meng that Mo Qianyu is a bloodline inheritor in the early stage of the spiritual realm. He is very powerful. Although he is only a junior mercenary, he has experience in fighting in underground black boxing rings and practical experience.

Rich.

At the same time, Can Meng emphasized many times that this guy is very thick-skinned and is the kind of scumbag who can't help but tease beautiful women when he sees them. He repeatedly reminded Chu Han not to be fooled by his appearance...

Chu Han's first impression of this bald boy was very bad. He felt that he was glib at a young age, his eyes were wandering and he looked around. He didn't know whether he could withstand trouble, and he had no confidence in him.

However, Mo Qianyu's performance at this moment suddenly overturned Chu Han's three views. Although the young man's words were unreliable, he would never shrink back when faced with difficulties. Facing an opponent who was obviously stronger than him, he was not weak at all and took the initiative.

The courage alone to launch an attack is worthy of Miss Chu's attention.

"Lian'er, let's go too. If we fight hard, Mo Qianyu is not afraid of that guy, and we can't lag behind!" Chu Han's whole body lit up with light blue cold flames, and his eyes became even colder.

Above her head, a ball of light blue flame was being continuously refined and compressed, becoming darker and darker in color. Waves of biting coldness radiated from the outside of the flame, but the temperature inside the flame was frighteningly high...

A huge yellow strange flower grew under Hua Ruolian's feet and lifted her into the air. She grabbed two more handfuls of flower seeds from the brocade bag and scattered them around.

Then, the little girl sat down cross-legged among the flowers, and the petals of the yellow exotic flower gradually closed and turned into a yellow flower bud. Mysterious energy fluctuations came from the flower bud, and the exotic flowers and plants on the ground suddenly seemed to be shaking.

Growing like crazy on stimulants!

This is the secret technique that Hua Ruolian uses to fight for her life, called "Human-Flower Integration". By using this technique, she merges herself with the strange flower "Medusa Emperor Flower".

"Medusa Imperial Flower" is a rare flower species from the Yuan Dynasty. Its petals are thick and nearly two meters in diameter. Its pollen can stimulate the rapid growth of flowers.

According to legend, the "Medusa Emperor Flower" represents endless generations of generations, clear grievances and grievances, and is the knight in the flower.

After Hua Ruolian performs "Human and Flower Unity", it can stimulate the growth rate of nearby flowers and plants within a hundred miles, and control it through the flower-type abilities to form special effects similar to the field type in a certain area.

However, this technique also has great side effects. These flowers all retain a small amount of Hua Ruolian's mental power. If they are damaged, her spiritual origin will be shaken to some extent. Especially the oversized Medusa Emperor flower, which is equivalent to

As for the little girl's body, if it is damaged, the consequences will be disastrous...

Now facing a battle, Hua Ruolian didn't dare to hold back at all, so she used a unique trick to win the battle.

"Lian'er, buy me some time!" Chu Han's voice trembled. She was sweating profusely, and the sweat was dripping down her cheeks. The sweat was evaporated by the high temperature on her body before it hit the ground.

Above Chu Han's head, the light blue flame had turned into a dark blue flame the size of a fist. She still tried her best to continuously compress the flame.

Hua Ruolian could no longer reply, but her control over the situation was even sharper. Every flower and blade of grass on the ground conveyed detailed information about the area to her mind.

At this time, Mo Qianyu was caught in a bitter battle...

With the blessing of the golden body of Arhat, Mo Qianyu barely used four of the six magical powers of Buddhism at the same time, dodging left and right to fight the enemy endlessly. However, his realm was not enough, his Buddha nature was still shallow, and his Dharma had not yet reached the state of transformation.

Using the four magical powers at the same time for a long time is a bit overwhelming, and the energy in the body is consumed rapidly.

Looking at Zhan Ge again, he was calm and composed, not paying attention to his opponent's attacks at all. His energy locked on the boy, his fists were waved lazily and casually, sending out streaks of gray fighting spirit.

Facing Zhan Ge's random attack, Mo Qianyu's instinct felt extremely dangerous. The gray fighting spirit seemed to contain explosive energy, which he did not dare to underestimate.

On the other hand, Mo Qianyu's own attacks seemed weak. He relied on the speed of Shenzu to rush in front of Zhan Ge several times, and tried various attacks. However, not even a single hair of the mad warrior was hurt.

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The boy's attack landed on Zhan Ge, making a muffled "dong-dong" sound, like hitting a solid diamond...

"What did this stupid guy grow up on? Is he still a human being..."

"It seems that unless he charges up a strike or uses an Arrancar, ordinary attacks are just a step away from him..."
Chapter completed!