The Bloodline Road of Devouring the Starry Sky

Chapter 127 The Sea Spirit Tribe Appears

Escaped from the combined attack of telekinetic weapons, the flying wheels in an array could no longer pose a threat to Mo Heng. Mo Heng's attention was attracted by Kuhn in the distance.

A bronze half-length battle armor appeared on his body. The latter looked more serious and glanced at Mo Heng's figure flashing around.

A dozen nearby flywheels were simultaneously suppressed by a force of gravity, reducing their flexibility a lot.

The two flywheels that besieged him were once again restrained by the power of the Law of Earth that erupted from his armor. The war hammer in his hand took the opportunity to strike, and the flywheel turned into a phantom and disappeared.

The other flywheel couldn't help Kuhn, whose strength had greatly increased, and he followed suit within a few breaths.

Seeing this, Mo Heng couldn't help but curse in his heart. This old fox had to wait for him to show some new skills before he was willing to take action.

"Is this your confidence? Haha, a body skill cloak related to the higher law, and a standard inch-yuan battle armor suit."

The cloaked man mocked again, his tone full of contempt.

As her words fell, the remaining flywheels quickly moved away from the three people and gradually dissipated into four physical flywheels. They were gathering momentum in the air without moving, and the coercion on the telepathy weapon became more and more powerful.

Seeing this, Mo Heng had a bad premonition in his heart and told Sen Zhao to stay away quickly.

A force of the law of wind suddenly appeared in the surroundings. The scope was so wide that even Mo Heng could not sense the edge. The other party would not give them time to escape calmly.

Excluding plant life, Sen Zhao's defense as an energy life was not as good as Mo Heng's now.

Mo Heng simply put him into the world ring. Secret patterns appeared on the dark red cloak behind him, and his figure appeared thousands of miles away.

In a non-vacuum environment, if an average world master wants to reach a speed of thousands of miles per second, it will take a period of acceleration.

This was already Mo Heng's fastest explosive speed in such a high-pressure environment, but he still had no time to escape from this area.

The fluctuations had a familiar feeling, and Mo Heng turned to look at the giant turbulent whirlpool in the distance, his eyes even more confused.

The scope of the Law of Wind spread rapidly, covering thousands of miles around.

Eight hurricanes appeared on the sea floor, tearing apart everything around them, and even the sea water was crushed and discharged.

Eight wind pillars swept around, isolating an octagonal vacuum area. The water pressure resistance on Mo Heng and others was lightened, but the surrounding space was bound by the invisible law of wind, and their expressions became ugly.

Without any time to think, Mo Heng activated his spear again and rushed toward the area between the two hurricanes. This was someone else's secret method, and Mo Heng would not be stupid enough to wait for it to finish all its changes.

Several wind wheels flew out from the hurricane, the style was the same as the wind wheels gathering momentum around the cloaked man, and Mo Heng was entangled again.

Mo Heng hesitated, should he explode with all his strength? With plant life, seven times the power of a peak world lord, toxins, and E9-class spaceships, Mo Heng has plenty of ways to get out of his current situation.

But this will also reveal his identity, which will lead to a greater crisis. It may attract the attention of the immortal gods, and the trip to the Xueluo world can only end here.

The movement in another place in the vacuum field once again attracted Mo Heng's attention.

I saw Kun's war hammer and the secret patterns on his armor forming a whole, shining at the same time and being stimulated together.

The warhammer and armor were actually a Force suit. Mo Heng was surprised. All suit equipment was valuable and expensive to make.

Each wind wheel was equivalent to a full-strength strike from the peak realm master, but it was easily blocked by Kuen's armor. His arrogant attitude shocked Mo Heng.

The restraining force that could suppress Mo Heng was as if it were nothing under the blessing of that suit of armor.

Mo Heng couldn't help but feel a little relaxed. He glanced at the cloaked man as he retreated, feeling that something was wrong, but the other man was actually calm and composed.

"No, telekinesis weapon!"

Several flywheels that were gathering momentum a moment ago have now disappeared.

The alarm bell rang loudly in Mo Heng's heart, and a flywheel appeared a hundred meters in front of Mo Heng at some unknown time.

"Law of Time?!" Mo Heng was even more cautious. In Mo Heng's view, this person's use of the speed of time was no less powerful than those of the core members of the Virtual Universe Company in the apocalyptic secret realm.

Just looking at this blow, the level of understanding of the law of time may have reached the eighth floor of Tongtian Bridge, and is only a thin line away from the ninth level of understanding.

When entering a virtual universe company, all geniuses will choose a Chaos Monument involving higher laws. The only difference is the proportion of higher laws.

For example, Jiuyu, Universe, and Giant Ax are all based on the upper laws and do not practice the lower laws.

As for the Chaos Monuments like those of Yanshan and the Mother Clan, as the layers increase, the proportion of the lower laws gradually decreases, and it is not until the tenth floor that the higher laws are fully demonstrated.

"Death!"

The sky-cutting gun in his hand instinctively stabbed into the space ten meters in front of him. The flywheel suddenly accelerated and was hit by the spear at the same location.

Five times the power of the peak realm master exploded, equal to the power on the flywheel.

With the power of law on the flywheel, Mo Heng thought, and with the power of this blow, he shot straight down, making a big pit and embedding it into the seabed.

"Vulnerable!"

Seeing this, the cloaked man chuckled, then turned around and looked at Kun.

This person has mastered the secret method of the Cun Yuan Armor, and is able to temporarily burst into combat power that is close to ten times the power of the peak realm master.

Mo Heng, who was trapped in the ground, was not seriously injured. He needed to delay time. Plant life and the law of time were too obvious, so he had no choice but to use telekinesis poison potion.

As soon as his telekinesis locked onto a bottle of potion in the world ring, he stopped and looked at a hurricane wind pillar as if feeling something.

The roars of beasts and the sound of swords appeared in the outside world, and the sounds became more and more fierce.

The huge hurricane was split by a sword light, and a hundred-meter-long sea crystal beast released crystal light and appeared from the aftermath of the hurricane, and the surrounding wind quickly dissipated.

Mo Heng looked at the sea crystal beast that appeared in the wind. It was as powerful as a ninth-level world lord, and there were two women wearing silver armor on its back.

Three more sea crystal beasts with a slightly weaker aura came from a distance and guarded the two women.

Behind the sea crystal beast, a woman holding a long sword sounded a little gloating.

"Mu Yin! It turns out it's really you. It seems we came at the right time and ruined your good deeds. That's really embarrassing."

The hurricane field was broken, the pressure on Mo Heng suddenly lightened, and several flywheels that surrounded Mo Heng and the two returned.

The remaining seven hurricanes gathered into one as the cloaked man summoned them.

The figure of the cloaked man Mist God was hidden in the hurricane, and an emotionless voice came from it.

"They are here to spy on the treasures inside the ruins battlefield. There are the immortal legacies of our ancestors of the Hailing Tribe. You are helping them now."

Behind the sea crystal beast, another woman holding a slender sword sneered:

"Don't you have the same purpose? In the past hundred epochs, the festival between us seems to be bigger."

"Haha, I won't fight with you today. Let's compete next time." The voice of the cloaked man Wu Shen came, and the power of the hurricane gradually weakened. It seemed like it had lost control and began to dissipate.

A ray of force sword light passed by, the hurricane completely dissipated, the figure of the cloaked man had disappeared, and he left without knowing when.

Only Mo Heng seemed to feel something. When the few people started talking, a wave of telepathy swept across the place where he was.

(End of this chapter)