MTL - Asking About Longevity

Chapter 668 Counterattack

 The ink painting looks puzzled.

 Sacrifice?

 What sacrifice?

 Who is the sacrifice?

Mo Hua raised his eyes and looked forward.

　　Does "sacrifice" refer to the black-clothed leader, or does it refer to...the third evil eye on his forehead?

While Mo Hua looked at the evil eye, the evil eye trembled violently and kept rolling. At the same time, a "language" like a divine thought sounded sharply and piercingly:

"kill!"

"kill him!"

"kill him!"

Mo Hua was startled.

The leader in black also looked horrified.

 After a moment, his eyes brightened slightly, revealing a hint of surprise.

The black-clothed leader clenched his spiritual sword, his demonic energy aroused, and he was on full alert.

 The command of the Lord of God must not be violated.

 “I will obey the Lord God’s command and I will kill this brat!”

How could a mere hidden monk make the "God Eye" so nervous, and even reveal a trace of...

　　People should not be judged by their appearance.

 The leader in black has murderous intent.

“You’re just a demon beast, I’m going to show you how powerful my fire spell is!”

Mo Hua noticed it instantly. He looked solemnly and raised his fingers, trying to use the Water Prison Technique to stop him.

 “God Lord…”

The leader in black raised his sword, but he did not attack Mo Hua first. Instead, he wanted to kill Cheng Mo and the other five who were shrouded in blood and had unstable minds, unable to resist.

 They must die after seeing the eyes of the God Lord.

 Don't underestimate him just because he is young.

 “Finally let me catch the little tail…”

 “Meeting Fire Forbidden Technique!”

"kill him!!"

Mo Hua smiled slightly, then put on a serious face and said arrogantly:

 “Want to kill me? Is it just you?”

 There was even blood seeping out of the evil eyes.

"kill him!"

 The leader in black frowned.

 Afraid?

Forbidden magic? !

When the black-clothed leader heard this, his expression was shocked, and he immediately mobilized his whole body of demonic energy to block it in front of him.

The leader in black was frightened by the momentum of the ink painting, and his heart sank.

Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, and his **** formed a sword. An unruly and dangerous aura rose up inexplicably on his body.

"kill him!"

He looked up again and saw that the boy opposite had already disappeared and ran away into the distance, leaving only a small slippery silhouette of his back...

Mo Hua didn’t look scared, but slightly stunned.

and…

Mo Hua looked arrogant, and pointed his finger forward suddenly, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

 There must be something strange about making the God Lord's eyes so fearful.

But before either of them made a move, the evil eye began to tremble violently again. It was covered with bloodshot eyes and stared at the ink painting. The voice of the spirit thought became even hoarse and sharp:

 “Leave other livestock alone!”

He no longer hesitated, and immediately pointed the demonic spirit sword at the ink painting, gritted his teeth and said:

The black-clothed leader looked down and saw that he was covered in light blue water, and the water-shaped chains locked him firmly in place.

The leader in black looked painful, and the flesh and blood on his forehead trembled and twisted.

 “This damn...little bastard!”

This kid is young, but has such an amazing momentum. He must have some means to suppress the situation.

  It’s not a forbidden fire spell at all, but a water trap spell!

 But a moment later, there was no sign of a powerful spell coming in front of him.

 They had killed more than a dozen of their brothers, and they also had to die.

Ever since the God's Eyes took up residence in him, he has never encountered a situation where the "God's Eyes" were so eager and irritable, almost out of control.

The leader in black stood stunned for a moment, an evil fire couldn't help but rush into his heart, making him tremble with anger.

 The eyes of the Lord of God are in front of him. In such a serious occasion, he actually...is teasing himself? !

 Simply... extremely despicable and shameless!

“I will definitely cut you into pieces!”

 The leader in black had bloodshot eyes and gritted his teeth.

As soon as he swung his sword, the demonic energy surged, smashing all the water prison chains wrapped around his body, and he wanted to chase Mo Hua away.

As soon as he took a step forward, he turned around and saw Cheng Mo and others.

 He wanted to take advantage and kill these people first.

 But the ink painting in the distance is full of water and light, and he speeds up his movements.

　　If you don't pursue him and delay the opportunity, this kid will not know where to escape...

The black-clothed leader cursed, and the demonic energy wrapped around him, turning into a black light. He made several leaps and chased Mo Hua away.

 He was afraid that Mo Hua would escape.

He was also afraid that Mo Hua would meet Dao Tingsi's hawks and dogs.

In this way, he will not be able to kill Mo Hua, and he will disobey the divine master's order and face terrible "divine punishment."

The leader in black was frightened and couldn't help but tremble.

 So, this kid must die!

 …

 In the mountains and forests late at night.

 Two figures were one behind the other, one running away and the other chasing.

The leader in black chased for a moment, feeling slightly relieved.

The direction in which this kid escaped was opposite to where Brother Daotingsi was...

It is estimated that his consciousness is weak and his range of perception is limited, so he cannot detect the reinforcements in the distance, so he is running around like a headless fly in the mountains...

 In this way, you give yourself an opportunity to take advantage of it.

 Without Daotingsi's lackeys getting in the way, everything would be easy.

 As long as you catch up with him, you can kill him!



Now that he has opened his "divine eyes" and has been blessed by the Lord of God, he can see through his hiding place.

 He has no means of hiding.

In addition, there are some disgusting spells and insidious methods. As long as you are careful, you will be fine.

 “This little devil can’t escape even if he has wings!”

The leader in black sneered, speeded up his movements, and chased Mo Hua.

The back of Mo Hua was a little flustered, as if he was afraid of being caught up, so he ran forward with all his strength regardless of being caught up, and even seemed a little "frustrated".

 His escape was in a very eccentric direction, and it became more eccentric as he fled.

　　At the beginning, we took some obvious mountain roads, but we were being chased so closely that we had no time to pay attention. Instead, we walked through some rugged mountain roads, desolate valleys, and dead mountains and forests.

In the eyes of the leader in black, this is tantamount to seeking death.

 The chase continues…

 The night is as thick as ink, and the moonlight is as cold as frost.

After escaping for an unknown period of time, Mo Hua was finally caught up in a valley closed on three sides and overgrown with dead trees.

The leader in black raised his spiritual sword, and a sword light entwined with demonic energy struck at Mo Hua.

The water shadow on Mo Hua's body flashed, and he narrowly avoided it. He was panting heavily when he landed on the ground, looking very embarrassed.

The leader in black sneered, "Are you going to run away again?"

Mo Hua looked pale and asked, "Why do you want to kill me?"

The leader in black approached Mo Hua step by step, with a contemptuous smile on his face, "God wants you to die, you have to die!"

Mo Hua stepped back step by step and asked with some fear:

“Then you abducted the monks under the orders of the ‘God Lord’?”

The leader in black was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he held back and just snorted:

 “You don’t deserve to know yet.”

 He strode forward.

Mo Hua was still retreating, looking nervous and saying: "Don't come over here..."

The black-clothed leader's consciousness was cold, and the demonic aura on his sword was deep. He was concentrating on Mo Hua's movements, blocking Mo Hua's escape route, and approaching Mo Hua step by step.

Mo Hua’s eyes are like those of a deer, with a pitiful expression.

But this cannot be shaken at all, the black-clothed leader's cold murderous intention.

Seeing that he was blocked in the corner and unable to escape, Mo Hua gritted his teeth and said: "If you come here again, I..."

 The leader in black had already raised his sword, with a smile on his face, "What if I come over?"

 The fear on Mo Hua's face disappeared, his eyes were clear and deep, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

 “If you come here again, I will kill you.”

The leader in black was startled, and then his eyes suddenly widened.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of fire under his feet.

　　It is still a familiar atmosphere, and it is still a familiar formation.

The black-clothed leader wanted to avoid this time, but found that a large formation had been laid out on the ground at some point, making it impossible to avoid.

 At this time, the formation is activated.

The formation patterns are bright red and connected with each other to form several Lihuo formations.

Before the leader in black could think about it carefully, the formation exploded as soon as it was formed.

Fires are everywhere and the flames are rising.

　　With several "rumbling" sounds one after another, the leader in black was completely swallowed up by the flames.

 The formation exploded, and the fire spiritual power produced raged in the valley.

 But as soon as these tongues of fire came close to the ink painting, they immediately avoided it, as if they did not dare to offend the "master" of the formation.

Mo Hua was standing aside, the fire in his pupils extinguishing, quietly watching the leader in black being engulfed by the flames.

 After more than ten breaths, the fire stopped.

 The smoke also dissipated, revealing the figure of the leader in black.

His body has been covered with bruises and scorch marks from the flames. His mask was also burned by the flames, revealing his face covered by the black scarf.

 This is a fairly young face.

 Although it was burned by the fire, a vague outline can still be seen.

Mo Hua didn’t know him, so he looked a little strange.

The leader in black subconsciously wanted to cover his face with his hands, but when he thought that it had been so long and had been seen by Mo Hua, he simply stopped trying to hide it.

 His true identity was revealed, and the leader in black calmed down.

He looked at Mo Hua coldly, "This time, you are really dead." Mo Hua sighed, "You have said this so many times that my ears are getting calluses."

After speaking, Mo Hua said with some regret: "I don't know whether I will die or not, but you almost died just now."

The leader in black looked angry and spat out a mouthful of blood.

 This kid is so arrogant!

 But at the same time, he was trembling in his heart and very puzzled.

The leader in black looked at Mo Hua with a cold look, "When did you set up the formation? Why, I didn't see either the formation flag or the formation disk?"

Mo Hua smiled and said, "I won't tell you."

The leader in black couldn't see the cute yet hateful look on his face, so his demonic energy immediately surged up, and he charged towards Mo Hua with his sword in hand.

 At the same time, a stronger demonic aura surged out of his heart.

This demonic energy merged with the flesh and blood of the black-clothed leader, repairing his injuries and flowing through his meridians instead of spiritual power.

When the leader in black raised his sword, his moves were still a bit sluggish due to his serious injuries.

 But after the demonic energy surged, the aura suddenly surged, the speed became faster, the sword moves became more powerful, and the demonic energy wrapped around the sword became stronger.

 He is trying his best.

 Use the original demonic energy to kill this brat at all costs!

The sword is fierce and the evil spirit is raging, trying to kill Mo Hua.

It's just that whenever the sword energy mixed with the demonic energy attempts to strike at Mo Hua, Mo Hua can always dodge within a hair's breadth.

 The leader in black is one step faster, and the ink painting is one step faster.

Like a sword cutting through flowing water.

 Ink painting turns the body into water, which can always flow away from the blade of the sword.

 The leader in black looked shocked.

 “The Zhang family’s passing?!”

After thinking about it, he shook his head again, "No, it's not quite like that... Water Step is not so subtle and weird..."

 The leader in black frowned.

 At this moment, there was a flash of fire under his feet.

 The leader in black jumped away immediately like a frightened bird.

Then the formation patterns connected into a formation and exploded instantly. Although the formation speed was very fast, it was still too conspicuous.

The leader in black was bombed twice. He had been on guard for a long time, but still managed to avoid it.

 The formation did not hit him.

 But despite this, the leader in black still looked horrified.

This time he could see clearly that there was no formation flag, no formation plate, or even an formation matchmaker. The spirit ink was winding on the ground on its own, forming a formation according to the formation's pivot structure.

 “A formation without a matchmaker?”

No…

The leader in black frowned in thought, and suddenly realized:

"It's not about forming a formation without a medium, but using the ground as a medium...to draw a formation?"

He raised his head suddenly, stared at the ink painting, and said in disbelief:

 “Who are you?”

 “What’s the relationship with Di Zong?”

Mo Hua was startled for a moment, then frowned.

 This man knows a lot...

 What is his identity?

　　Just by relying on these few fights, I discovered some causal opportunities in my body skills and formations...

 This human trafficker cannot be kept here!

The leader in black also dared not leave any ink paintings.

 His face is seen in the ink painting.

Furthermore, the body technique of ink painting, as well as the formation technique, have an extraordinary origin and have a lot of cause and effect.

Must be killed early, and then find Mr. Tu to cover up the cause and effect, so as to avoid future troubles.

 At the same time, there was a sharp pain in his forehead.

 This is the eye of the God Lord, urging him.

 Urge him to kill this kid quickly.

There is even a hint of...fear in this urging.

It seems that the divine eyes sensed something indescribable through this kid's formation.

"kill!"

The black-clothed leader's eyes darkened, his sword moves became faster, and his demonic aura became more fierce, forcing Mo Hua to go all out and use the passing step to deal with the situation.

Under such suppression, Mo Hua had no time to set up formations.

Similarly, as long as Mo Hua is slightly careless and is injured by sword energy, or his body is corroded by demonic energy, he will die immediately.

The black-clothed leader's offensive is getting more and more urgent.

Although Mo Hua has always been able to dodge with his body skills, it is obviously becoming more and more difficult for him.

At this moment, the evil eyes on the forehead of the leader in black suddenly grew brighter, emitting a scarlet light and covering the ink painting.

Although Mo Hua's consciousness could not be affected by the evil eyes, suddenly, it was shrouded in blood, and his consciousness inevitably stopped, and his body also became a little sluggish.

This slight delay was caught by the leader in black.

 He slashed down with his sword, and the demonic energy turned into a rainbow and went straight towards the ink painting.

Mo Hua gritted his teeth and activated his consciousness to the extreme. A double shadow appeared on the passing water step. His body moved a little faster, and he narrowly avoided this demonic energy.

But he was also unbalanced, his steps stuttered, and he fell to the ground with an "ouch" sound.

The leader in black sneered and struck with his sword again.

With this sword attack, he activated a large amount of demonic energy, hoping to kill Mo Hua once and for all.

It is important to avoid that Mo Hua is carrying some kind of protective spiritual weapon. If he cannot be killed with one sword, he will need to use another sword to make up for it.

 So, this sword has been charged for a little longer.

　　After just a little more time to accumulate strength, when the sword struck again, the black-clothed leader's pupils suddenly shrank.

 He discovered that the ink painting was missing!

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a trace of light blue water coming around behind him.

 Behind him, there was a breath of fire condensing.

 The leader in black trembled in his heart.

 He inexplicably thought of what Mo Hua said before:

“Let me show you how powerful my fire spell is…”

Meeting Fire Forbidden Technique?

It can't really be...that meteoric fire technique, right?

**** it…

The leader in black, as if facing a formidable enemy, condensed the demonic energy into armor in fear and protected his body. Then he quickly turned his head and glanced, and saw a fireball blasted in his face.

This fireball technique is just an ordinary fireball technique.

 It was not very powerful, and it did not even break his demonic aura.

It’s more like a…

 Humiliation.

The leader in black was silent for a moment, his expression completely ferocious.

 “Little beast!”

 “What the **** are you still playing with me?!”

Even though death is imminent, he still doesn’t know whether to live or die, making fun of himself again and again!

The black-clothed leader's eyes are about to burst, and the demonic energy is like a wave, surging and rolling.

Hand holding a long sword, he went crazy and slashed at Mo Hua without any care.

 In the valley, sword aura and demonic aura intertwined and surged.

The sword energy made a series of sword marks, and the demonic energy corroded the vegetation.

Mo Hua’s figure became even more embarrassed.

 But despite this, he would find time to throw one or two fireballs and blast them into the face of the black-clothed leader.

 It’s not very harmful, but it’s very insulting.

The leader in black was more murderous and his sword moves were more ferocious. While slashing, he was full of hatred and said sarcastically:

 “Where is your Forbidden Fire Meteor Technique?”

"That's it?"

“Just a few fireballs?”

“Isn’t your formation powerful? Why don’t you use it again?”

“Little beast, let me see how powerful your fire spell is?!”

 …

I don’t know how long he had been insulting like this. The leader in black was tired and in a daze. When he looked at it again.

Mo Hua took advantage of this gap and flashed his figure. The water light passed quickly and disappeared from the eyes of the black-clothed leader.

At the same time, the leader in black was behind him again, sensing the breath of ink painting and the faint breath of fire.

 Still a familiar feeling…

 But this time, the leader in black only sneered contemptuously.

 He did not dodge.

 The armor was not condensed with demonic energy.

 There was no other means of defense.

Instead, he slashed his sword with his backhand, gathered the demonic energy, and tried to use the fireball technique to kill Mo Hua.

But when the sword was cut halfway, the leader in black was suddenly startled and felt chills all over his body.

 He felt that something was wrong with the breath behind him.

 Not one fireball, but two fireballs condensing at the same time.

After the fireball condensed, in an instant, a powerful spiritual pressure was heard, followed by a tearing whistling sound.

 It seems like something is collapsing and merging.

What followed was an extremely condensed, extremely hot, and extremely concentrated and compressed fire breath that even made people feel frightened...

A clear but cold voice sounded in my ear:

 “I’ll show you my fire spell...”

 The leader in black had trembling pupils.

"This is?!"

At the critical moment, he wanted to turn around and circulate the demonic energy to protect his whole body, but it was already too late.

Behind the leader in black, Mo Hua rubbed his two little hands.

 A lavender "small meteorite" containing powerful spiritual energy is fused.

 Then with quick eyes and quick hands, he pressed the "little meteorite" on the back of the black-clothed leader in an instant.

 Huge psychic energy is released instantly.

 The spiritual power is twisting, and the raging flames are raging.

The leader in black felt as if nearly a hundred "fire talismans" were stuffed into his chest, exploding at the same time. The terrifying flames strangled and burned his flesh, flesh, spiritual power, and demonic energy together.

 Then a dazzling fire that changed color burst from his chest.

 The leader in black looked incredible.

"How could it really be...a forbidden technique?"

He lowered his head and looked at the big hole in his chest that had been blasted through and burned out. His pupils were still shocked, and then gradually lost focus.

 His body also slowly fell to his knees, losing his breath.

 (End of this chapter)