Marvel’S Ability Integrate

Chapter 128 Chapter 130

Huang Feihua’s flying sword shot out suddenly, piercing through the great mechanic who was close at hand and couldn’t avoid it. The mechanic wailed and broke in two, but it was still not a fatal injury, as long as he had a high level potion in his machine. , Within half a year is another hero!

The mechanic immediately raised the shield to its maximum, and the entire shield screamed in anger, and immediately fled back.

How could Huang Feihua let him leave so easily, and the flying sword turned into silver light and shot straight at him.

Without much protection and physical damage, the mechanical mass was killed in an instant.

Huang Feihua raised his head, looking at the ink scales in midair, and said flatly:

"Now it is your turn!"

Huang Feihua's voice was very calm, but the coldness in it made the look of the ink scales in mid-air extremely ugly!

Mo Lin stared at Han Li, but after a while he was speechless, but his momentum was not weak at all.

This caused Huang Feihua to squint his eyes and stare at the opponent.

After the mechanic left, the dragon blood energy in the body also became active and eager to move.

He immediately did not want to waste his tongue, let alone talk nonsense!

His complexion sank first, and then he raised his hand and several long-useless laser triangles all flew out, and the target was Mo Lin's neck and limbs!

Mo Lin raised his hand, and slapped his palms to his chest. A ball of light suddenly appeared, and its surface flickered and flickered. With a sound of "Bang La", it actually split a big mouth on its own.

The blue light circulated in the crack, and then a long blue mist sprayed out from the inside.

In just one flash, Huang Feihua's laser triangles were captured, and the originally hot and very hot laser instantly condensed a thick layer of frost.

Then, Xuan Gu's body twisted and shook in an unbelievable manner, and then it jingled several times, and several triangles that had become crystal clear broke apart.

Huang Feihua's heart sank, and the flying sword, without any consideration, flew from a distance with a strong charge, and cut his head towards Mo Lin without hesitation. At the same time, the hand is constantly lasing laser light.

Facing the sharp weapon that had just killed the Great Machinist, Mo Lin finally took on a solemn look on his face.

His hands grew more spikes, the scales on his body seemed to be black and shiny, a big knife and missile that dodged the sky, his hands were rounded like a huge watermelon.

Huang Feihua's cold hair stood up in an instant, but Mo Lin was empty and there was nothing.

The little tortoise suddenly flashed out, and plunged one end between Mo Lin's hands, and saw that Mo Lin shattered like a mirror.

Huang Feihua suddenly felt trapped around him, his teleportation could not be used! Then he felt a pain in his chest, and an ink hand holding his heart stretched out from it.

Huang Feihua's eyes widened, and the huge mental power in his head was like mist and water, and his head covered the people behind him.

When the ink hand turned, the sharp thorn opened the crack in Huang Feihua's chest again, and a large amount of blood spurted out from the center.

Huang Feihua's will didn't have much influence on Mo Lin. On the contrary, his flying sword was weakened because of his will, and it flew at a very fast speed, and its brilliance was diminished.

Feijian passed through Huang Feihua's abdomen, but it couldn't penetrate through Mo Lin's body.

Zhan Potian had already seized the opportunity, and when he flashed behind the black scales, gravity instantly covered the two of them. Under the super strong gravity, the blood flow of Huang Feihua's dragon became stagnant.

The big sword that cut through the sky instantly slashed towards Mo Lin's head. This knife smashed to the ground. Huang Feihua was afraid that it would split in half from below his head, but Huang Feihua didn't panic and was overjoyed.

However, Mo Lin is a fierce dragon descendant after all, how could his reaction be comparable to that of an ordinary dragon descendant, and a difficult sideways evaded a kill.

Zhan Po Tian is a high-end puppet after all, and Mo Lin had to leave an arm as a price. Huang Feihua's injuries were not as severe as imagined, but he was also stabbed on the back, and the internal organs of the front abdomen could be vaguely seen.

This incomparably brutal style of play made Mo Lin frightened even if he was so famous. Before that, he had never imagined that this little beginner Awakening dragonborn could be so difficult to deal with, and now he is already riding a tiger.

Seeing Huang Feihua's broken body, Mo Lin heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face!

He didn't believe that under this kind of injury, Huang Feihua could have any means to fight back again.

Huang Feihua at this time was no different from a Deadman in Mo Lin's eyes.

A small black shadow suddenly flashed beside Mo Lin, and the originally sluggish Feijian immediately rose up brightly, and it shot at him quickly.

Mo Lin's eyes almost stared out, and the whole person almost jumped up!

Huang Feihua still has vitality and so many methods, which really challenged his concept.

After all, Self-healing is too rare in the entire floating city. Under such circumstances, who can kill whom is really hard to say!

Mo Lin looked straight at Huang Feihua with a look of evildoers.

With a wave of his hand to block the little black shadow, he opened his mouth and spit out an emerald green bead. The ink scale was about to kill the big killer. Huang Feihua killed it here, but suddenly saw the humble little black shadow. Swallow the sky!

It was possible to escape this range in the past, but now there is a flying sword on the left, a flying sword on the right, and gravity, just spit out the origin of the dragonborn, and the timing of the little black shadow is extremely accurate. .

In the ink scale sweating profusely, the little tortoise instantly enveloped half of his body, and there was no blood under the ink scale!

The black-green bead turned into a giant sword. Although it looked aggressive, it plunged into the mouth of the little turtle like a mud cow into the sea. It melted away without a trace, and it couldn't stop it at all.

With a "click", Mo Lin didn't even have time to scream, he was gnawed by half of his body, and the remaining half of his body fell silently from the silent mid-air.

Huang Feihua blazed with a laser beam in the past.

However, the green round beads were still floating gently in mid-air, and Huang Feihua was puzzled. The beads seemed to lose their luster, and slowly fell from the sky, just in front of Huang Feihua's eyes.

Huang Feihua looked at the ice bead, his eyes flashed with a different color, and his face showed a pensive color.

Suddenly his consciousness moved, and a consciousness flew out of his body, entangled in the bead, and controlled the falling trend of the bead.

Seeing that the slightest change did not happen, he was honestly led by Huang Fei's will.

Seeing this scene, Huang Feihua looked solemn and still did not dare to be careless.

He dignifiedly stretched out his hand and cautiously grabbed it forward.

Seeing that there was no accident, Huang Feihua really felt relieved.

With excitement on his face, he took out a square box from Slashing Heaven, carefully put the beads in it, and put them away properly.

The ghost glanced at the ashes of Mo Lin's body, but suddenly saw a touch of green.

Huang Feihua waved his hand, and the green flew over, and saw that there was an Odin divine text on it, to the effect that the dwarf supported the sky!

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