Data Cultivation System

Pain suddenly emerged from the female Rakshasa's back. She touched her back with her backhand and looked at her palm. The female Rakshasa's pupils shrank slightly, and her palm was a little bright red. ?

Although the injury was very weak, and could only be regarded as a skin trauma, it had to be admitted that Molina's eagle claws had pierced through her semi-magic-level defensive inner armor.

"You, you actually landed on the same place twice?" Looking at the blood on her palm, the female Rakshasa shrank her pupils slightly and stared at Molina and asked.

In the first attack, Molina's eagle claws left a deep mark on the defensive inner armor, but the second attack was able to pierce through her own defense. This is the only explanation. Both attacks landed in the same place.

"It's so strong. Although that guy is only King Shura, his strength is really strong..." On Duzun Mountain, all the strong men of the Asura Way widened their eyes, staring at Mo Lingna and the King Shura. A battle between layered female Rakshasa.

Originally, these powerhouses of the Asura Dao did not pay much attention to this unsuspecting battle, but until now, the attention of these powerhouses of the Asura Dao has been attracted by this fierce battle. The battle with Emperor Shura would be so fierce, this is something they never expected.

"This little guy is really not bad. If you train him well, he will probably reach our level in the future..." Don't talk about the experts of the Shura Dao on Duzun Mountain. Even the nine great emperors looked at Mo Linna. There is appreciation in the eyes, and some people even open their mouths to praise.

It's not surprising that two consecutive attacks landed on the same place, but if it's on Emperor Shura's body, it's not that simple. What's more, Mo Linna's chance just now was only a short-lived chance of less than one-tenth of a second, and she was able to do it. This requires eyesight and a very high level of the eagle claw trick.

Looking at the blood in the heart of that female Rakshasa, Mo Linna. The tense pretty face finally loosened a little, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, as long as she could cut through the opponent's skin, then her snake demon poison would be useful.

"Hmph. I admit that it's surprising that you were able to pierce through my defenses, but this is just a slight skin wound. With my physical body, a few breaths can heal. If you think you are sure to win, That's too naive." The female Rakshasa naturally saw the faint smile on the corner of Mo Linna's mouth, and shouted angrily.

It's just a little skin trauma, it's not even considered an injury, it's just a scratch, but the other party actually showed this kind of smile with a sure chance of winning, this female Rakshasa, it's hard to accept, she's just a mere Shura king, could it be that she still wants to win? Can this duel be won?

"Hey hey, you'll know soon whether you can win or not", although the bruise on the back of the other party has completely healed up within the time of saying two words, and even the slightest injury can't be seen, but However, Mo Linna still said with a smile, the poison of the snake demon has already invaded the other party's body, it will not disappear after the injury is cured.

"Hmph, playing tricks", snorted coldly, this female Raksha didn't take Mo Linna's words to heart, and continued to attack, her attacking movements were still fierce.

"Emperor Shura's level? Just try my poison. How long will it take for Emperor Asura to attack?" Seeing the other party attacking, Mo Linna is not afraid now, because she knows very well that her own The poison of the snake demon has still eroded into the opponent's body. As time goes by, when the poison occurs, the odds of winning will definitely increase.

"Huh? What's going on?" Although the battle was still fierce, Mo Linna, who was completely suppressed, gradually took the initiative. The strong man on Duzun Mountain was secretly surprised.

The female Rakshasa's movements, unknowingly, became slower and slower, and the strength of the attack also gradually weakened.

"This guy, what's going on? Why is his strength getting stronger and stronger?" On the contrary, in the eyes of the female Luosha, Mo Linna's speed gradually accelerated, and the strength of her attacks became more and more powerful. Strong, which made her secretly surprised, incomprehensible, and really did not understand why this happened.

"The outcome has been decided," Zhuge Xiang murmured inwardly as he looked at the female Rakshasa at the level of the Asura Emperor.

Since in such a short period of time, the poison was able to break out in Emperor Shura's body, it can be seen that the poison is so strong, Zhuge Xiang did not expect that Molina's snake demon poison would be so overbearing, like the gods and Buddhas of the Emperor Shura. , will actually be poisoned.

Decisively, in just one stick of incense, the speed of the female Rakshasa has dropped to a very serious level, and the attack power has also dropped very seriously, even, only 40% to 50% of the heyday That's all, under head-to-head confrontation, the power of Mo Linna's Bull Demon Fist even surpassed her opponent's.

boom!

The Bull Demon Fist collided with the female Rakshasa's attack, and Mo Linna's body only swayed, but the female Rakshasa couldn't control her physical body, kicked, kicked, and stepped back seven or eight steps. Head-to-head attack, high and low judgment.

"This, this is impossible..." She was actually shocked back, and the pupils of the female Raksha shrank, unbelievable.

When he first started, he was superior to the opponent in terms of attack power, but now, it is far inferior? How can this be? Even if the strength of the opponent can be improved in battle, it is impossible to improve so fast, right?

"Could it be? Is something wrong with my own body?" For a long time, this female Rakshasa didn't think that something was wrong with her. However, after fighting for so long, the strength of the opponent's improvement is completely unreasonable. Therefore, this In the heart of the female Rakshasa, such an idea could not help but be born.

As soon as this idea came out, female Rakshasa's fairy-level divine sense swept over every corner of her body, and sure enough, she found some overbearing toxins that were constantly devouring her own power to strengthen herself.

"Poison? I've been poisoned..." After all, it was at the level of Emperor Shura, like the gods and Buddhas of the gods, who realized that there might be something wrong with her body. This female Rakshasa quickly discovered the poison entrenched in her body, Shocked and frightened.

What was surprising was that the other party's poison was actually effective on him, and what was frightening was that the other party's poison was so terrifying that it had been lurking in his body for so long, but he hadn't even felt it, and by the time he found out, it was already too late.

"You poisoned me? When?" Realizing that she was poisoned, not even half of her strength was left. This female Rakshasa also knew that she was doomed, but she was still unwilling He asked Mo Linna, when did the other party poison him?

"Why do you think I have to go to such lengths to penetrate your defense? Even if it's just leaving some weak skin wounds." Although the other party has already realized the poisoning, but at this point, I already have the chance to win, Mo Ling Na also told the other party the reason for the poisoning without hesitation.

"Sure enough, it was when I cut my skin..." Although Mo Linna had already guessed in her heart, she confirmed it herself, and this female Rakshasa nodded suddenly.

Immediately, the female Rakshasa closed her eyes. At this point, the toxin erosion became more and more serious. This female Rakshasa also knew that she was powerless to return to heaven, so it is better to just end it than to fight with the beast.

Seeing the other party closing their eyes and waiting to die, Mo Linna had a smile on the corner of her mouth, and the eagle claws were activated, and the sharp claws, like five peerless magic weapons, ruthlessly slashed across the head of the female Rakshasa.

The other party gave up, and Molina's eagle claws, naturally without the slightest surprise, directly smashed the female Raksha's head, and a wisp of soul, inspired by the will of Shura Dao, escaped into the void and disappeared. Where did it go.

"Very well, the result of the first duel is beyond everyone's expectations. The weak defeated the strong, and with the strength of King Shura, he beheaded the existence of Emperor Shura. This battle is enough to make the strong of Shura Dao, I will remember your name," said the Emperor who, following Mo Lingna, blasted the opponent to death and presided over the battle, announcing Mo Linna's victory.

"It is indeed very strong. Sure enough, cultivation is not the only criterion for measuring strength." After Mo Linna's battle ended, dozens of strong men on Duzun Mountain discussed and exclaimed one after another.

Although Mo Linna's cultivation is still only at the level of King Shura, the strength Mo Linna demonstrated in this battle is enough to win the respect of others, even if they can't see clearly the relationship between Zhuge Xiang and Mo Linna at first. Emperor Lei Yan looked at Mo Lingna with more respect.

"According to the rules, these are my trophies, right?" Molina bent down and completely destroyed the female Rakshasa's body, but Molina put away the equipment worn by the other party one by one.

Although they were all Lingbao-level equipment, Mo Linna couldn't put it down for that defensive inner armor. After all, it was a half-magic weapon-level trophy.

"Congratulations, your strength really amazes me too," Zhuge Xiang said to Mo Linna with a deep smile on his face after Mo Linna's victory.

It has to be said that in this battle, even Zhuge Xiang was amazed by the strength Mo Linna displayed, her strength was not far behind his own.

Hearing Zhuge Xiang's congratulations to her, a beautiful smile bloomed on Mo Linna's face. No matter how much other people were amazed or praised, in Mo Linna's opinion, they were far inferior to Zhuge Xiang's His affirmation, his affirmation, is Mo Linna's pursuit.