Chapter 157: See Through the Spatial Order! A Small Pit!
Qin Mo stared closely at the elder of the Law Enforcement Court.
The vision shakes, and the figures disappear like mirror flowers and water moon.
"Giant Vine Hand!"
There was no malice or murderous intention from the beginning to the end. If it weren't for Lu Tongxuan's surprise and the status symbol of the sword-shaped badge, he would not have noticed it at all.
The towering giant hand rises from the ground, the rugged blue-black color reflects the lines of the palm in the moonlight, and turns upside down like an alms bowl, covering itself in all directions.
Phew~~!
Pfft~~!
Almost at the moment it took shape, horrific lacerations appeared out of thin air, cutting wildly on the hard back of the giant vine hand, and dark green juice flew around, even damaging the inside of the giant vine.
Qin Mo spread his mental power.
It was cut without any accident, and there was no suspense about the break.
"This is king-level power. It doesn't seem too outrageous, right?"
Looking around, the figure had indeed disappeared, disappearing with great confidence.
"Lu Tongxuan, what's going on?" Qin Mo turned to look at the old man not far away, not expecting an answer, but simply looking at what the other person was doing.
"You take down your defenses, and I'll tell you!"
"More defenses, right? Yeah, I get it."
Lu Tongxuan heard this and secretly resented it. He also thought about irritating the young man's bad temper. He didn't expect that Qin Mo would listen anyway. The more he was not allowed to do something, the more he would do it. He was a rebellious little bastard.
Looking at the gate post from the corner of his eye, what is certain is...Ai Gong has left!
He and Qin Mo seemed ordinary in the dimensional realm built by each other, but in fact they couldn't leave.
There is a space blade in the dimensional realm that is constantly attacking.
According to his understanding of Aigon's punishment methods, this small dimensional field is like a scale, with weights constantly added to both ends, which means the intensity of the attack is increased.
When one party cannot hold on, all attacks will fall down!
If Qin Mo couldn't hold on, and all the space blades were transferred in a specific order, he would be fine.
This is Ai Gong's method of punishment... Regardless of identity, age, or cultivation, if you are strong enough, you will remain unscathed, and the other person will bear all the damage!
Lu Tongxuan glanced at Qin Mo with his peripheral vision. As he added weights, more space blades were superimposed.
"Break it, break it! It is your honor to bear the harm for the ancestor!"
Seeing a gap in the giant vine, Lu Tongxuan was shocked and was finally able to leave unharmed.
Right now.
The ground shook, and another purple-black arm stretched out, tightly wrapping its mutilated companion.
Amidst the chewing sound of "click, click, click", the incomplete giant vine hand was swallowed up and turned into nutrients to repair the wounds in the space. The grass-green halo was visible to the naked eye, swirling around.
"besides?!"
"It's not a big problem. Increase the intensity by one level every 10 seconds and the giant vine will disappear immediately."
Lu Tongxuan said secretly, this is the order of existence of the domain. Even if the caster has left, it will still execute according to specific rules.
If Aigon controls here.
The order will not entangle that layer of giant vines at all.
Instead, they directly attack the beastmaster inside.
"besides?!!"
Lu Tongxuan looked at the newly refurbished soil. It wasn't enough for one to pop up, but one after another?
"The little beast is so insidious!"
"When you fight with me, you don't show off your skills, and you hide your tactics in a sneaky way."
"Three plants is the limit, I don't believe you still have them!"
Click~~~
There were cracks in the barrier in front of him, which scared Lu Tongxuan to stop his random thoughts and increase his defense measures.
…
Qin Mo kept observing the distribution of wounds on Juteng's hand, sometimes frowning and sometimes smiling.
"I seem to understand the power of the domain of King Feng a little bit!"
It's not that the king level is not strong, it's that the power to attack oneself is not strong, and it's a bit of a rule-abiding way.
The most obvious feature is order!
Sequence, that is, the order of arrangement in time and space.
Qin Mo slapped the ground with one hand, "Come out, everyone."
The next second, the ground kept rolling, and the remaining seven giant vine hands broke out of the ground, showing their ferocious appearance with their teeth and claws, and even opened their mouths and bit into the sharp blade of space.
Giant Vine Hand is not an existing plant in nature. It is bred from plants such as Troll Teng, Ghost Wood Hand, Walking Grass, and Slit Flower. The process is similar to the cross between a horse and a donkey, and it cannot reproduce naturally.
"Ah!! Little beast, you are actually cheating on me!!" Lu Tongxuan fell to the ground and rolled over, covered in blood, and large swaths of blood dyed the ground red.
Qin Mo smiled slightly, stepped on the giant vine and left.
The giant vine hand fused with the walking grass can move, but at a very slow speed, and cannot absorb the power of the earth to recover.
If he provokes the space blade on his side, his power to attack Lu Tongxuan will also increase accordingly.
The strength is increased several times in an instant. If you are caught off guard, it is very easy to get hit, and it will be a small trap.
"Sequence is just one of the wonders of the realm."
"There must be other things that I don't know about."
"For the next journey to become king, it is not only Hui Tailang's entrustment, but also my own ambition!"
Everyone heard the screams.
Be brave enough to come back and eat melon.
At first glance, I saw Qin Mo's back, standing in the palm of the terrifying giant vine hand, holding his thick little finger with one hand, and the moonlight stretched his back toward the outside of the community.
"Cry, cry, cry!!"
Another giant vine hand passed by the crowd, opened its huge gear mouth, and made a cry similar to that of a baby crying. The sound carried the despair, terror, and helplessness of a human cub, attracting the brave to come and save it.
"Is this cry a trap?" Someone in the crowd murmured.
It was too similar. Not only was it crying, but it was also mixed with hunger, cold, and the desire to survive.
Traps can be set up like this, not to mention attacks. The crushing of gear teeth is enough to wear out steel and iron bones.
Except for the slow movement speed, the advantages are reflected in all aspects.
"Ahhh! Save me, save me quickly!!"
The extremely shrill scream attracted the attention of everyone present, and they almost forgot that there was also Lu Tongxuan, the unlucky sixth-level beastmaster.
They were both warring parties.
One left in a chic manner, and his back disappeared; the other was in a mess, with blood and flesh dripping.
"How do you want us to save you?" The aunt-like woman frowned and asked. Lu Tongxuan was too miserable. His flesh and blood were cut off piece by piece, and even bones could be seen in many places.
"You, come and help me." Lu Tongxuan said.
"Don't go over there! Old Dog Lu wants you to take his place. You still don't forget to hurt people even after all this. You are more cruel than those giant vine hands."
The woman was about to leave when a wind track swirled under her feet, pulling her towards Lu Tongxuan.
A magical scene happened. The space blade did not attack her, but instead avoided her very cleverly.
The woman did not react at all, and stumbled to the root of Lu Tongxuan, ending this little calculation plan.
Everyone left one after another.
No longer paying attention to Lu Tongxuan who was screaming.