Chapter 26 (The confrontation between master and apprentice)

Just as Mu Hao rushed to Morok again, he suddenly heard an inaudible sound from the dark element shield: "Dark entanglement!"

Almost as soon as he remembered the sound, the dark elemental shield outside Moroke's body changed very significantly. The originally dark elemental shield was like a layer of boiling boiling water. The dark elements around him showed obvious riots. A stream of dark elements as thick as fingers suddenly waved around with the riot of the elemental shield, like countless tentacles, quickly wrapped around Mu Hao's oncoming body.

Seeing the amazing changes in front of him, Mu Hao felt a little chill. Not only Morok was playing magic ahead, but Mu Hao, behind him, saw the corpse man being quickly attacking him.

"Fight!" Mu Hao thought secretly.

Although I don’t know the effect of the thick black tentacles in front of me, Mu Hao knew that if he didn’t defeat Moroke at this time, he would be more passive at that time. If he didn’t tell the Ziyun Mountains, he might not even be able to go down the Wanpo Peak.

There was another reason that prompted Mu Hao to make this decision. After a brief contact just now, Mu Hao found that his fist did not have any effect on Mu Luoke's elemental shield. Just looking at the violent ripples caused by the elemental shield he hit, Mu Hao knew that this strong shield also had a certain limit, which gave Mu Hao a little confidence.

As for the corpse behind Mu Hao, Mu Hao believed that he wanted to knock down Moroke, the manipulator, and the corpse would be destroyed without attacking him.

"He can't get a distance away. If he is allowed to cast spells calmly, I will lose." A determination flashed in Mu Hao's eyes, and he still rushed towards Morok against countless black tentacles that made people numb in front.

"Buzz!"

Although it was less than seven feet away, Mu Hao's speed reached his limit.

The mentality determines the combat power. At this time, Mu Hao gives people a momentum of indomitable progress. Pulled by this momentum, Mu Hao feels that his power is 20% greater.

With a slight waist tightening, Mu Hao's right fist, with a fierce and fierce force, rushed towards the endless dark tentacles ahead. The air burst from the contact between the fist and the air even formed a layer of white light in the dark night.

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

When the qi bursts when Mu Hao's body surface, many black tentacles seemed to have been qi-shaped, and they quickly drifted with the strong wind carried by Mu Hao.

"Hmph, I don't know how to live or die. Today I will let you see the difference between professional cultivators and original cultivators." Morok's gloomy voice sounded from the elemental shield.

Although Mu Hao broke a lot of dark element tentacles, his brows only frowned. The dark element tentacles in front of him were like endless, waving towards Mu Hao. Although the tentacles formed by these dark elements could not cause great trauma to Mu Hao, they effectively blocked Mu Hao's offensive.

Unconsciously, Morok was regressing in accelerating manner, which made Mu Hao's fist unable to find the explosion point. Although Mu Hao's physical strength was strong, it could not effectively hit the elemental shield and exploded its power fluctuations, and it could not hit Morok at all.

Although it is full of momentum, Mu Hao is now very passive. At this time, Mu Hao felt particularly uncomfortable. Whether it is the explosion of his body or the power carried on the fist, there is a weakening feeling of discomfort.

The explosion of power is repeated, declining, and exhausting three times. At this time, Mu Hao was facing such a dilemma, with elemental tentacles blocking it, and the power on the fist retreated rapidly with Moroke's rapid return, which made Mu Hao feel particularly uncomfortable. After hearing Moroke's words, Mu Hao felt even more bad premonition.

Moroke did not let Mu Hao wait for a long time. He stood in the elemental shield and his feet were slightly empty. A magic seal quickly formed on his hands. A low shout sounded from his mouth: "Turn!"

With Morok's activation, a strong magic power was activated from Morok's body, as if it resonated with the dark tentacles generated by the elemental shield. Countless black tentacles no longer waved around like before, but instead wrapped around Mu Hao at a tricky angle.

When Mu Hao found out in this situation, he suddenly shrank. Before he could wait until the fist reached the level of Morok's elemental shield burst out, he fought with all his might to quickly hit the densest place of the dark tentacles.

"Bang!"

The dull sound rang out not far in front of Morok. The energy generated by the collision of fists and dark tentacles spread rapidly, and a faint white ripples burst out throughout the air.

Countless black tentacles were spreading violently by this qi force and were destroyed one after another. Mu Hao also quickly retreated with the impact of this qi force.

However, the matter was not over. Just as Mu Hao rushed backwards, the corpse behind him had arrived. The pilgrim's fist wind suddenly rushed towards Mu Hao with the light blue fighting spirit on his fist.

Seeing the faint light on the corpse fist, Mu Hao thought to himself that it was broken, but the old power had gone and the new power had not yet arisen. In desperation, Mu Hao could only barely turn sideways, raise his arms to protect the front chest where the fist was hit.

"boom!"

When the corpse man touched Mu Hao's arms with his fighting spirit, Mu Hao felt a huge force suddenly coming from his arms, and he shot himself to the side.

"Cough~~~" Mu Hao quickly supported his body from the rocks, but he couldn't help but coughed up a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth.

Although the contact just now happened in the flash, Mu Hao had suffered some minor injuries. If Mu Hao had not been strong in his body, he might have been seriously injured under the corpse-men who were full of fighting spirit. That's it, Mu Hao still felt that his internal organs were a little overwhelming.

After looking at the place where his arm was hit, it was already purple and black. Mu Hao knew the strength of his body very well. It was the teeth of the poisonous creature at the top of the Ten Thousand Poisons Peak that could not bite his skin. However, unexpectedly, in just one encounter, the corpse would cause him a lot of trauma, and this result made Mu Hao feel a little chilled.

Mu Hao, who stood up, saw that Moroke and the corpse were not in a hurry to attack him, and couldn't help but breathe heavily. It was this moment of fighting that made Mu Hao feel an unprecedented fatigue since he achieved his cultivation.

The fierce collision between the two sides is certainly the reason for Mu Hao's fatigue, compared with Moroke, Mu Hao's nervousness and lack of experience in fighting will accelerate this fatigue.

"Is this a professional cultivator?" Seeing the dark and solid elemental shield on Moroke's body and the green dove yarn slowly rising from the body of the corpse, Mu Hao couldn't help but think in his heart.

"Mu Hao, I advise you to give up. I have to admit that your progress in the past two years has been somewhat beyond my expectations, but the gap in strength between you and me is still unsurpassed. As long as you obey me in the future, I will assume that this has not happened. If you are stubborn, I will have to force you to keep you." Morock's face darkened at this time.

The combat power that Mu Hao showed just now had a great threat to Moroke's heart. It was impossible to let Mu Hao leave at this time. If it weren't for his own plan, Moroke might have immediately put Mu Hao to death and would not give Mu Hao a chance at all.

Mu Hao looked at Moroke coldly and did not give Moroke any answer. Even if Mu Hao was not old, he knew that some things could not be repeated. It was difficult to stop the water. Mu Hao knew very well that since Mu Hao left Moroke, there had been an irreparable crack between the two.

Seeing Mu Hao secretly glance at the surroundings, Moroke said with a dark face: "It seems that you should have made a choice. If you want to run away, I advise you not to worry. Do you think you have a chance in front of me?" At this time, Moroke and the corpse man were slowly beginning to approach like Mu Hao.

Feeling Murok's threat, Mu Hao quickly untied a small poison bag from his waist and held it tightly in his hand.

From the brief battle, Mu Hao felt the powerful defense of the Morok elemental shield. Now the Doushi emerging from the corpse man is even stronger than the period when the poison energy in Mu Hao was most powerful. Mu Hao naturally knew the defense of Doushi on the corpse man.

It would be difficult for Mu Hao to deal with one of these two people alone. If he had normal fights with the two, Mu Hao knew that his chance would be very slim. As a last resort, Mu Hao could only place his expectations on external forces.

The small poison bag in Mu Hao's hand was a great thing. In two years, Mu Hao hunted hundreds of erosion snakes and made three small bags of poison powder. This poison powder is not only powerful in poisonous, but also has the ability to corrode and devour the fighting spirit and various energy. If Mu Hao had not practiced the calcination of the Ten Thousand Poisons, he would have died of this poison long ago.

Even professional practitioners will keep a distance from this poison.

Murok obviously noticed Mu Hao's actions and stopped immediately. Looking at the firmness in Mu Hao's eyes, Morok did not act rashly.

Just as Morok stopped, Mu Hao suddenly activated. Mu Hao's target was not Morok, but the path at the foot of Wandu Peak.

"Hmph, Mu Hao, since you are so ignorant, don't blame me." Moroke's low roar sounded at the calm Wanpo Peak. Accompanied by Moroke's roar, the corpse man quickly attacked Mu Hao at the first time.

The distance between the two was not too far. The corpse man's movements seemed extremely flexible, and his speed was two minutes faster than Mu Hao. In almost three breaths, the corpse man had already broken into Mu Hao's body.
Chapter completed!