Immortal Mortal

Vol 3 Chapter 112: Thunder type 2

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"From now on, the 800 people standing behind me, even our people. There is no more impermanence in this world, only the three pets hunters..."

When I heard the flower buds, Mo Wuji was slightly confused. In addition to the horse thief who was killed, there are thousands of horse thieves here. Now the flower garden has only received 800 people. It seems that the thousands of people standing in front of her have not been accepted by the flower garden.

"... Every penny I earned by the three hunters is sweating. At the same time, what I want to say is that every penny that is unmatched and unworthy is full of **** and innocent families. Here Many people are covered with the blood of innocent people. This kind of person, I don’t want to be a hunter..."

When I heard this, the horse thief was a bit commotion, but no one dared to move. Mo Wuji is standing not far away. All the people know that whoever dares to move first, maybe he can't say anything, he will be killed by the powerful fairy teacher on the side.

Mo Wuji nodded, this is right, you must collect a batch and kill a batch. As Huayuan said, many of the people here are covered with the blood of innocent people.

"First kill the poison sorcerer knife!" The flower screamed.

The two men pulled out the poisonous cockroaches whose legs were cut by Mo Wuji. The hands fell and the poisonous head fell to the ground.

The horse thief who was somewhat instigated was quiet again, and it was obvious that the flower knives had an effect. Mo Wuji secretly said that these heads are bloody, and none of them are good. The flower garden looks like a woman, and the means are quite a lot.

The flower buds were very satisfied and swept a lot of horse thieves before they continued. "Now I allow everyone to report each other. As long as the hands are full of innocent blood, they are killing innocent people. If you report meritorious deeds, it will be my three hunters. The heroes... eight hundred pioneers, out. Who dares to move, kill!"

"Yes!" Eight hundred horse thieves who were first recruited by the flower buds all raised long knives. Before standing for thousands of people, they were ready to do so.

"I reported Liu San, he used to be in Huizhen..." A horse thief immediately pointed to another horse thief standing near him after the flower buds fell.

Only when he did not finish this sentence, he was smashed by another horse thief around him.

Numerous horse thieves fell into a short silence, and soon they took the time to kill the whistle-blower, and there was no indication at all.

With this signal, the horse thief group began to confuse. All the horse thieves have raised their own butcher's knives, usually have hatred, get along with each other better, no hate to save their lives.......

As long as you are in this group of horses, you will be arrogant. All the thieves in the chaos, as long as they dare to leave a certain range, will be killed by 800 people on the side.

No sigh of relief, did not continue to watch. He knew that these horse thieves would not survive a thousand people. But this is indeed the best way.

Otherwise, it is almost impossible for Huayuan to rely on eight people and want to get tens of thousands of horse thieves.

The **** atmosphere in the air is getting thicker and thicker. For a full half of the day, the sound of killing is small. Mo Wuji turned back and saw the flower buds walking towards him. Farther away, the blood flows into the river, and the bodies pile up like mountains. The living horse thief, no matter how many, will not have five hundred people.

It’s amazing, tens of thousands of people are tortured by her to only a few hundred people, and this woman is really suitable for this kind of **** life.

"Mu Da Ge, how is the second sister?" Hua Yan stood in the distance and asked.

"No problem, when you send someone to send her in for a period of time." Mo Wuji pointed to the distant buildings, where there is an impermanent and unparalleled nest.

"Yes." After the flower buds once again, they said awkwardly, "Mu Da Ge, is my means too radical?"

Mo Wuji smiled a little. "You feel right, that's right. In the future, you and the cold-hearted control. I have to go in and retreat for a few days. If there is something urgent, I can call me at any time."

Hua Rong knows that the reason why Mo Wuji will stay here for a few days, is that she is worried that she can't control so many horse thieves at this time.

......

Leaving the flower garden to clean up the mess outside, Mo Wuji has entered the impermanent and unparalleled nest.

This place is almost like the palace. Mo Wuji has gone to the lord's house of the Chengyu lord. He feels that even the lord of the Chengyu lord is not so luxurious.

Mo Wuji did not go in and check it out. He just chose a normal room. After hanging a sign outside, he went straight to the retreat.

He wants to look at the second style of the Tianlei seven.

After the battle with the Seven Swords, Mo Wuji felt that his means were too single.

The second type of Tianlei is also a residual volume. Compared with the first type, the second type is much better. At least two complete days of work, and even two sets of Thunder.

The name of the second type is Wu Leiping Mountain, and Mo Wuji estimates that the five arcs are simultaneously bombarded. To be honest, he really didn't expect much from this second style. Because his first type can simultaneously blast a few lightning arcs, which is equal to the power of the second type.

Although the expectations are not high, Mo Wuji is still prepared to practice first. Learning more about a means is not a bad thing.

The circuit running on the Sunday in front of the second type is very clear, and it is easy to complete the first Sunday operation, and at the same time, a lightning arc is condensed.

The second Sunday operation still has no difficulty for Mo Wuji, and he once again condensed the second lightning arc.

It’s really not challenging, and the map of the third Sunday’s work is incomplete. Mo Wuji is not worried, he continues to start his own line to modify Zhou Tianxing. His understanding of the exercises is not a master. He can be modified through the deepest things in the exercises. He can only rely on immortal mortals.

Using the practice method to change an attacking technique, or even the powerful attacking technique of the Thunder system, may only be able to do it.

"Boom!" Mo Wubo modified the third week of the week, when the aura was halfway through, suddenly blocked in his veins. The horrible thunder source has nowhere to vent, and it will be smashed around in the path of Mo Wuji.

Although Mo Wuji had already considered this situation, he was still slammed on the ground by the thunder of this horrible context.

Working on Sunday is not going on, and he regrets that he is too impulsive. Sure enough, the ignorant is fearless. Because of his ignorance, he feels that he can change his skills. As it turns out, the first time he changed the successful thunder, it was really luck.

"Boom!" Another ray source rushed to the Wu Wuzhi Zifu, Mo Wuji felt that his entire head would be blasted. If you don't take any measures, maybe the next moment, he will be scattered.

At the beginning, he succeeded in the first form of cultivation in the ice of the ice, and this second style did not make his veins burned, but made him unbearable.

Yes, no amount of flowers. Almost at the moment when I felt that I was going to fly away, Mo Wuji thought of the infinite soul flower. Fortunately, he used the infinite soul flower not long ago, and the effect on this flower is memorable.

The unrelenting sequel was caught by Mo Wuji, and Zhangkou directly bite off a petal.

A cool breath instantly rushed to the body of Mo Wuji, and rushed to the depths of Mo Wuji's brain. The unscrupulous mind was clear at this moment. Even the thunder source in his veins was shocked by this clear spirit, and it instantly weakened.

Do you want to continue this kind of work on Sunday? Mo Wuji looked at his hands and left a lot of infinite soul flowers, biting his teeth and continuing to run on Sunday. Once there is a problem, he will immediately bite a sequel and continue to create this second style.

What makes Mo Wuji surprise is that it was completely impossible to carry out the situation on Sunday. This time, without any hindrance, it was easy to complete the third Sunday.

The endless thunder of the source is held in the hands of Mo Wuji at this moment, no longer continue to linger in the context of Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji gestures complicated, opened his hand and banged out.

The dense thunder arc exploded in the middle of his retreat, like a thunderstorm, shining with deep blue light and beautiful. After the intensive thunder arc was blown up, the house was full of potholes.

After success, I watched my hands with no surprise. The second type of Tianlei seven styles he succeeded in cultivation again, but this is not the original five Leipingshan, but the pieces of the thunder arc fell ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ compared to the original five thunder, this kind of The large-scale thunder arc blasted, and even more unscrupulous satisfaction.

This piece of lightning arc and the wind blade wall he created before him are all large-scale attacks. Mo Mou is very clear that this large piece of thunder arc is much stronger than the one he created before.

His previous blade can only deal with the average ordinary person, and his lightning arc, even if it is against the monk, is also very powerful. The monk in the early days of ordinary spiritual construction must be severely damaged under his lightning arc.

After a few weeks in Zhou Tian’s work, Mo Wuyi believes that this lightning arc is very strong. If his thunder is also able to grow by absorbing the source of lightning, then he will make a big profit.

This was created by himself. It was not the original five thunders. It was renamed the thunderstorm. His large thunderstorm attacked, as if the sky was falling, and it was suitable for the thunderstorm.

I cleaned myself up and opened the door of the room. He didn't plan to stay here.

"Mu Da Ge!" Mo Wuji opened the door, standing at the door is Jing Leng and Hua Yu. Jing Leng's face was a little pale, but it was obviously a good recovery. The flower garden appeared here, indicating that she has taken control of the situation.

"Thank you for your rescue from Mo Dao, not Mo Da Ge, cold sorrow has already died." Jing Leng sighed on Mo Wuji, this is Mo Wuji save her for the second time.

Mo Wuji smiled. "Everyone is a friend, you don't have to say this."

"Mu Da Ge, big sister and three sisters went out to sea, I remembered the chart, I roughly drew it out." Jing Lengyu finished, took out a map.

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... (to be continued.) 8

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