Chapter 483 482. The Essence of Fighting Lies in Combos

With the long stick blessed with the power of [Golden Cudgel Technique], Mo Cheng had previously used all his strength to smash the Tedoli, who claimed to be the shadow of the [Immortal Dragon King], to pieces.

Now that he is fighting head-on with the cult leader again, the result is undoubtedly effective.

The contact between the hand knife and the long stick resulted in the leader's wrist being fractured.

"Does it hurt? In fact, you can scream out, no one here will laugh at you."

The mocking words were followed by a fierce counterattack from the leader of the cult. Just an injury like a broken wrist bone could not defeat the leader of the cult who had experienced hundreds of battles.

At the same time, the pain caused by the injury will only ignite the anger of the cult leader, and anger will bring strength.

"Your pride will remain today forever."

The leader of the cult shook his wrist, opened the long stick, and at the same time took out a decapitating sword from his storage tool and slashed at it.

For this kind of dragon-born whose physique is inherently stronger than other races, regardless of whether their profession is a legal practitioner or not, they can rely on their physical fitness to work part-time as a warrior.

Clang!

The swords and sticks clashed, and the sound waves turned into rolling sound waves, wiping out most of the diameter of the already conservative and damaged statue.

The upper body of the statue seems to have experienced millions of years of weathering, turning into fine sand and disappearing in the wind.

"Then you have to work hard, there isn't much time left today."

The sword was fierce and decapitated, the blade was deflected and stabbed the vital part, the eyes were bright and red, as fierce as fire, and the other was blue and ice-cold for three feet, the dragon was not a dragon, and the man was not a human. It should be a domineering sword that can overwhelm the world and swallow up thousands of miles like a tiger.

Mo Cheng held the golden hoop to cover the left and right to block the air, just like a giant python pulled out of its nest, with dead vines everywhere.

In an instant, the swords and golden hoops clashed with thousands of blows, shaking the heaven and the earth, soldiers fighting against each other, the sound resounded for hundreds of miles, and the people were shocked and divided.

Mo Cheng took half a step back, dodging the half-inch blade that passed by his eyes, and said unforgivingly, "You've practiced martial arts well, Persian cat."

At this time, the leader of the cult did not know whether he was possessed by Maxer. His eyes were strangely colored, and one eye was as red as fire, as if the anger in his heart had turned into the raging flames of hell. The other eye is blue and cold, like the eternal frost that never melts ice.

Ice and fire, completely opposite temperaments appear in the leader of the cult.

But in Mo Cheng's opinion, the appearance of the leader of the cult was not scary at all.

Although he didn't know what Mo Cheng meant by [Persian cat], the other party's intention to ridicule was already obvious. The head of the cult didn't answer a word, but just slashed out the decapitating sword in his hand, forcing Mo Cheng away and at the same time himself took a step back.

After taking a step back, the two sides had already cast several spells in the next time they fought.

Advanced sharp skills.

The teeth of the higher vampires.

Abyssal weapons.

The instantaneous triple enchantment and advanced sharpness enhance the taste of killing, making the decapitating sword powerful enough to break through the protection of dragon scales.

The Fang of the High Vampire strengthens battery life, and any damage caused to the enemy will restore your own physical strength and injuries.

Abyssal weapons give weapons the aura of the abyss, making wounds unable to heal and recover.

The entire enchantment process was so fast that Mo Cheng had no time to interrupt it. Such a powerful enchantment was completed in an instant. Coupled with the leader's excellent martial arts, this was undoubtedly a difficult task for Mo Cheng. opponent.

An enemy with no obvious shortcomings in melee combat and spells, and with rich combat experience.

"This guy's PVP experience is not inferior to mine."

The attack of the golden hoop in Mo Cheng's hand changed, he struck up and down, east and west, left and right, the attack was unpredictable and hard to guard against.

It can be said that there are thousands of evils, and the ropes wrapped around the waist are as fast as the wind.

But the leader of the cult did not dodge, and directly ignored the long stick that was like a poisonous snake spitting a message, and raised the decapitating sword high to strike straight, intending to exchange injuries for injuries and lives for lives with Mo Cheng.

The beheading sword struck fiercely, and Mo Cheng's long stick was not to be outdone. The long stick rolled up the sword and immediately turned into a whirlpool to crush it.

But at this moment, the big sword showed its flexibility that it shouldn't have, and attacked Mo Cheng along the long stick.

The long stick and the sword were like two intertwined poisonous snakes, each biting towards the other's leader.

"Let go!"

"drink!"

After the weapons of the two sides were entangled to the extreme, they each roared angrily and power exploded along the weapons. Both of them felt the awe-inspiring force coming from the weapons. Then they both took off their hands, and the weapons were spinning and inserted into the statue with only the lower body left in the center of the square.

…

At this time, when Mo Cheng and the leader of the cult were fighting, Ephieltis, who was protected by Taisai's power at the edge of the square and had been watching the fight between the two, closed his chin at this time.

"What a stormy battle."

"It's still early." Tai Sai stared at the cult leader carefully and explained at the same time, "The little movement just now was just a warm-up."

While speaking, regardless of Ephieltis's more surprised appearance, Taisai continued to devote part of his energy to observation and alert.

He was looking for Maxer. Although it was certain that the leader of the cult was a follower of Maxer, Taisai had not seen any sign of Maxer until now.

Based on his understanding of Maxer, when this guy is not under the eyes of others, he is probably secretly planning to cause trouble.

…

After the weapons were released, neither of them had any intention of stopping and punched each other in unison.

The fist broke through the air, the sound barrier was broken, and the fists covered with white water vapor collided head-on.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying shock wave took the place where the fist collided as the center and spread in all directions.

Pure force collision, pure impact, even if the foot is on the thick bluestone floor, under the aftermath of this force, it will only end up being turned into sand and gravel fragments.

Mo Cheng glided like a ghost, avoiding the sharp claws and approaching to less than an arm's length in front of the cult leader.

The best distance to start a combo.

Kick diagonally downward to the leg of the cult leader, destroying the opponent's center of gravity.

After destroying his center of gravity, his left fist hit his abdomen directly, causing further stiffness.

Then the flames on Mo Cheng's body exploded, the flames burning from the inside out like a lotus flower, and his body exploded a second time with even greater speed and power.

The knee pushed the cult leader's body off the ground, causing it to float in the air. Mo Cheng then rose up and rotated his legs laterally, forming a whirlwind.

The whirlwind bit the leader of the cult like a hungry wolf. The stiffness caused by the combo of attacks had not yet dissipated, but Mo Cheng's fist came faster than freedom.

The bottom-up fist roared like a ferocious beast, completely taking the cult leader off the ground and floating in the air.

At this time, the leader of the cult has realized that continuing to float will only lead to more vicious and vicious combos, and he constantly uses his strength to try to set foot on the ground.

And Mo Cheng [kindly] helped him realize this wish.

The ruthless hand knife fell from the sky and hit the head of the cult leader. The huge momentum made him fall to the ground faster than he ascended to the sky, and the powerful force drove his head directly into the ground.

The whole body, head and feet, seemed to have been planted upside down and thrust into the ground.

Thanks to [Nine-Tailed Yanhu] for the reward

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