Roulette World

925 accidentally sent magic gold to peel off those black tumors, and what was exposed was a strong body covered with white bone scales covering most of the skin. . :. And on his arms, shoulders, knees, and even his chest and back, there are many sharp bone blades, which are much thicker and sharper than the ones on his arms just now. These bony structures are lingering with black lines, which are obviously the result of the black mist entering the body, and these lines form a pattern of wolf heads on Mo Jin's entire body, from Ye Zhongming's point of view , you can just see a pair of wolf eyes located on the 'chest', fierce and bloody. The crescent-shaped scar on the heart, like a scar on a wolf's head, inserted obliquely into the wolf's face from the side of the ear, adding a bit of ruthlessness. Even if Yan Wangshu didn't say it, Ye Zhongming now knew what the energy that made him vomit was, it was this blood-red strip of meat! Ye Zhongming can easily feel an extremely uncomfortable existence from above, as if this 'flesh' scar has life and is the natural enemy of human beings. Just now, Magic Gold called this thing Magic Mark, right? Ye Zhongming tried hard to think back, hoping to have this thing in the memory of his previous life, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember anything. "Don't waste time guessing, you will never understand where my power comes from." Mo Jin moved his body, and the bony scales collided with each other, making a harsh friction sound, but he seemed to like this kind of The sound is completely immersed in it. "It is undeniable that you are powerful. If I didn't get the magic mark, I might have to look up to you for the rest of my life. Not only can I not get revenge on you, but I will even treat you when necessary, in order to save my life." Kneel down on the ground." Maybe Mojin felt that everything was under control, and he was still talking to Ye Zhongming when he stretched the bony scales on his body. Ye Zhongming didn't move, just listened. He understood this kind of behavior. Psychologically, when the final victory is about to be won, people will always have a desire to confide, especially to the enemy. The double devastation can bring about the same as hell. Of course, what the winner says at this time is usually true. While watching Xia Lei and Qing'hua's battle, Ye Zhongming listened to Mo Jin's last narration before making a move. "But I met someone who can give me strength. He is so powerful that he can even make others equally strong." As he said that, Magic Gold instinctively 'touched' the red 'meat' strip. Ye Zhongming knew that the so-called giving power to others should have something to do with this 'meat'. This thing is obviously not an organ of Mojin himself. "Originally, I could only surrender to him, because only he has mastered the ability to upgrade the magic mark. The most basic black ink mark has allowed me to regenerate my limbs and restore my strength to its peak. At that time, I endured I can't help but imagine what will happen to me at the next level, which is the red scar." "Now, I finally realize it." "You know, in front of Mohen, the level of evolution is no longer important, because this power , is an existence beyond the roulette wheel! Just like you now, you are a seven-star evolutionary, and I am only a six-star, but you are still not my opponent." Before Mo Jin finished speaking, Ye Zhongming suddenly moved, and he and Just like the magic gold just now, the body retreated to the corner it had turned before! Demon Jin, who was inflating his strength, was like a crowing rooster being strangled by the neck, swallowing the next sentence in a loud voice. This feeling was more uncomfortable than being punched by someone. He roared angrily, and spit out a puff of gas from under the bony scales, making him almost turned into a shadow and chased after it. But in the next second, with a gunshot, Mojin was shot back alive, and a blood 'hole' with a diameter of several centimeters appeared in his chest, and a lot of blood was flowing out of it! The bony scales that were laid there did not stop Ye Zhongming's bullet. Ye Zhongming, who disappeared, reappeared in front of Mojin, but in his hand, he was holding the dance sand that was no longer blue, nor was it the sniper rifle that had just been fired once.

It's a crystal energy magic bullet gun. The magic gold retreat was to devour the magic scars on the two assistants he left in this passage, which allowed him to complete the evolution of the magic scars themselves and gain more powerful power. Ye Zhongming retreated just to launch a sharper attack. He used the parabolic attack ability of the Earth's Deterrence Armor-piercing Gun to shoot at the Magic Gold Holy Seat who was bound to chase him from the other side of the corner. For some professional gunmen, bullets that can bend are not legends. Many people can do it. However, since the end of the world has been less than two years old, and firearms have declined, many people are not used to it. Taking this situation into consideration, a kind of inertia left in peacetime is still retained. The same is true for Mo Jin, he was unprepared, and the result was a shot. It's just that Ye Zhongming's shot was shot entirely by feeling, and it was very good to be able to hit the target, but he couldn't grasp the specific parts, so he missed the heart and head. But even so, Mo Jin's body still flew backwards and hit the wall, and Ye Zhongming, who rushed out from the corner again, almost hit Mo Jin's body with the muzzle of the crystal energy bullet gun. The muzzle of the gun spat out attacks with dark energy, which were printed on Mojin's body one after another. Ye Zhongming could clearly see that the bone scales were cut into pieces under his weapon. This time, he found the exact target - the red scar. Mojin let out a miserable roar. That's how it looked. Ye Zhongming retreated deftly before the magic gold's counterattack came, and Wusha reappeared, swinging the Wanzhong Body Saber again. Because he saw the smiling face of Mo Jin amidst his miserable screams. The knife light slashed down, but Ye Zhongming's expression changed drastically. On one side of his body, he dodged the punch from the magic gold, and then kicked out with his left foot, facing the same kick that the magic gold had attacked. At this time, he 'pulled' the knife vigorously, the blade rubbed against the bone, and there was that sizzling sound in the corridor. Mo Jin actually used one hand to hold the Wanzhong body knife just now! And launched a counterattack at the same time, if Ye Zhongming hadn't reacted fast enough, he would have been seriously injured by this time. Wusha was 'pulled' back, and the two separated. Although Ye Zhongming was not injured in this series of attacks, he really realized the strength of the magic gold in this state, and his strength was no less than that of a seven-star evolutionary. Even, that red magic mark is not his fatal weakness, but his strength. Under the attack of the crystal energy magic bullet gun, he is safe and sound! "Dark power, it's a tonic for me." Mo Jin laughed, the damaged scales on his body, and the palm that was almost cut in half when he blocked the knife with his bare hands just now, all healed quickly! "Seven-star evolutionary, that's all!" Mo Jin smiled cruelly, and the bone blades on his hands began to move and rotate. In an instant, his two fists turned into high-speed meat grinders, moving towards Ye Zhongming Hit it on the head. book from