The response is extremely fast, and it is more firm than any sentence. Not only that, while responding, he still did not give up his hand, even if the attack was no effort for Mu Chen now.
This kind of stubbornness evokes Mu Chen's resonance here, sighing again, as far as character is concerned, Mu Chen really appreciates him; but the battlefield is cruel, there is no sympathy, there is only victory or defeat, and he must win!
"Well!"
"fight back!"
"Well!"
"fight back!"
"Well!"
Four times, five times, eight times, eighteen times, twenty -eight times, Mu Chen's Yinyue tiger's attack has not stopped, Lei Yue's counterattack has not stopped, but everything is futile, only the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the roar.
Every time, people's impression of Lei Yue and Mu Chen deepened a layer. It is obviously the nine ring saints, but they can easily use the power of the pinnacle of the peak of a ring.
The full attack of the pinnacle of the pinnacle in the next ring is not fell. You know, in the face of this almost hard way, even the peak saints may not be able to withstand more than three times.
I have to say that this scene has given them a huge impact, but what really impacted their soul is not such a weird scene, but the stubborn stubborn that Lei Yue still counterattacked in pain and absolute suppression. Perhaps from the eyes of ordinary people, Lei Yue
The behavior of behavior is ignorant, but I do n’t know why. At this time, I ca n’t say that they ca n’t say it anyway, because they do n’t do it in the same position!
"boom!"
"Wow!"
Finally, when the ninth tiger hit his chest, Lei Yue could no longer bear the trauma of his body and vomited a first blood.
Although he unloaded Mu Chen's offensive power to 90 %, there was still a real food that could be eaten. It might still be able to persist in one or two times, but the impact of more than 20 times completely exceeded his physical limit.
"Damn ..., give me ... hold it, hold me ..."
Lei Yue's voice has been trembling, and his consciousness is blurred, but the halo blocked in Mu Chen's claws has not dissipated. Lei Yue is still resisting, but it is also the end of the crossbow.
"Feel sorry."
Slowly closed his eyes, and Mu Chen flashed a trace of calmness, and then sincerely, "If there is still a chance, I hope our understanding is not on the battlefield again, but on the wine table ... Muji's power of power
, Xuanshui power, silver moon tiger attack. "
"Bang!"
"Well!"
There is no huge roar and a huge external energy, Mu Chen's claws change into palms while penetrating the white halo.
Lei Yue's chest. There was no chance to speak for Lei Yue. This palm directly knocked out his strong support. As Lei Yue slowly fell, this unexpected battle finally ended.
"Holy Tomb Mountain, Mu Chen Sheng!"
Wan Xianlin's announcement rang in a timely manner, and at the same time, Lei Yue, who was giving the result steadily, is the closest to the battlefield, Mu Chen's attitude towards Lei Yue, he saw him really, so he even brought him to see Lei Yue.
I also felt that it was much pleasing to the eye, and the first thing that made him after receiving Lei Yue was to explore the injuries in his body.
This is this explore, but Wan Xianlin's brows jump, because Lei Yue, who was supposed to be heavily, showed no signs of injuries, and even his breath was extremely stable. At first, Wan Xianlin was still
Very puzzled, I thought it was Lei Yue's special constitution, but when his Yuanli was explored into Lei Yue's atrium, he found that there were two extremely soft and strong Yuanli residues in his heart.
Everything is clear, Wan Xianlin raised her eyes to look at Mu Chen, who was facing Lei's high platform, and said in the voice that only he could hear, "I still have a good vision of my little girl."
After the words, Wan Xianlin turned around, and he would be sent to Lei Huan's hands by himself.
After all, even outsiders can feel the fierce attack of Mu Chen's dozens of attacks.
A little bit, Lei Huan's dignified expression suddenly stagnated, and then hurriedly bowed into Wan Xianlin, and said sincerely, "Elder Xie Wanshi shot and rescue each other."
Wan Xianlin waved his hand and said lightly, "I did nothing except to help you catch him."
After speaking, Wan Xianlin turned and returned to the battlefield. He didn't even have the opportunity to continue communicating with Lei Huan. He didn't like the Temple of Thunder, just like many "insiders".
And his actions were regarded by Lei Heng as contempt, so he said very uncomfortably, "This person's attitude is really uncomfortable."
Lei Huan frowned and said coldly, "Don't say extra words, he is the attitude, and no one dares to have any opinions. Besides, are you qualified to say others?"
Lei Heng, "..."
"The Temple of Thunder, the next participant!"
In one minute, Wan Xianlin's voice sounded again. Gao Taichung, where Lei's participants were, two remaining Lei clan glanced at each other.
The man named Lei Zhen immediately disgusted and asked, "Why not you?"
"Don't push it, he can't."
Suddenly, I hadn't waited for the former to respond, but Renault, who was on the side, smiled mildly.
Lei Zhen's face is difficult, "But me ..."
"You can't do it."
Renault said a step, the dark purple light in the eyes flashed slightly, and his face was excited, "I'll go."