69novels Chapter 227 Control Yourself, Control Your Enemy
Chapter 227 Control Yourself, Control Your Enemy
Chapter 227 Control Yourself, Control Your Enemy
Chiliu Jiangang, Zijin's millennium soul ring skill, after using it, three spirals of red sword energy will be released, which is extremely powerful. If it is used now, Mo Xiling must use several death blades in a row to counteract it.
Otherwise, Chiliu Jiangang flew by, and it could split Qian Linjue's room behind into pieces in an instant.
At the door of Qian Linjue's room, Mo Xiling tightly held the Apocalypse Green Sickle Martial Soul in his hand, and his palms were sweating.
The red light and the green evil spirit confronted each other in the courtyard, and both sides were on the verge of breaking out. It seemed that a fierce battle could break out with just a little trouble.
At this moment, Linglu's voice sounded from a part of the courtyard.
"Ah, Zijin, what are you doing?"
Both Zijin and the Mo twins turned their heads to follow the voice, and saw Linglu standing at the door of her own room in the courtyard, looking this way.
"Why? Robbing a man!" Zijin shouted angrily.
Linglu stroked her chin with her index finger, tilted her head and blinked, staring blankly at Zijin, not knowing why.
Are you too dumb?Are you stupid?
Zijin was so angry that she vomited blood, and shouted again: "Lin Jue is going to be snatched by those two girls!"
"what?!"
It was only then that Ling Lu realized that the hair on her head stood up in shock.
Immediately afterwards, her soul power was released, and three soul rings, two yellow and one purple, rose from under her feet, the floor tiles under her feet were cracked inch by inch, and a black protective shield martial soul weighing several thousand catties appeared in her hand.
The second yellow soul ring on Linglu's body flashed, and she shouted, "Sarcasm!"
The invisible fluctuation spread around Linglu as the center, and when it reached Mo Xiling at the gate of Qian Linjue, Mo Xiling's body shook, and the Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul in his hand flew out uncontrollably, flying to the place in the blink of an eye. In front of Linglu.
The Apocalypse Green Scythe Martial Soul slammed into Linglu's Guardian Shield Martial Soul, making a huge sound of gold and iron clashing.
"clang--!"
The sound echoed melodiously, like a bell ringing in an ancient temple.
After a breath of time, the Apocalypse Green Sickle Martial Soul merged into the Guardian Shield Martial Soul and disappeared completely.
"puff--"
Mo Xiling spat out a mouthful of blood, her face was pale and she threw herself to the ground, before being hugged by Mo Xiling before she completely fell down.
"sister!"
Mo Ximing screamed, and his eyes instantly became bloodshot and red.
Mo Xiling was seriously injured, which made this control system soul master suddenly confused.
She held up the Apocalypse Black Scale Martial Soul in her hand, and activated her third soul skill, mental transfer.
The purple thousand-year-old soul ring shone brightly, and three shrunken figures appeared in the two trays of Tianqi Black Scale Wuhun, among which Linglu and Zijin's were placed on one side, and Mo Ximing's appeared on the other side.
The moment these three figures appeared, Zijin in the courtyard suddenly had the same feeling of being controlled as when she was eating at noon.
That feeling is as if my whole person is being pinched in the hands, or observed on the table.
The sense of control that was being manipulated by the applause was very uncomfortable, and Zijin just felt so depressed and aggrieved that she wanted to vomit blood.
And at this moment, Mo Ximing's soul ability was activated.
Spirit transfer, Mo Ximing's thousand-year soul ring technique, after using this trick, he can transfer the target's spiritual power to his side, or transfer his own spiritual power to others.
This soul skill Mo Ximing was obtained from a rare thousand-year-level spirit-type soul beast, and the effect is very powerful, just like Tang San's spirit power of level [-] can see through the illusion of the soul saint, Mo Ximing can use this soul skill to Head-on to make the Soul Emperor lose his fighting power!
Controlling oneself and controlling the enemy, this is the horror of a control-type soul master.
When the soul skill was used, the black balance in Mo Ximing's hand tilted sharply towards her side, and Ling Lu and Zi Jin suddenly lost their spirits and fell to the ground one after another.
Mo Ximing glanced at the two with red eyes, put away his martial soul and helped his twin sister from the ground.
Mo Xiling's martial soul was devoured and seriously injured. Mo Ximing had no other mood in her heart except for her sister. Now, she just wanted to go back, to her room.
But as soon as he took two steps, he was blocked by two figures.
Mo Ximing raised his head and found that it was Qian Fei'er with squinting eyes, and Qian Nawei who was about 1.7 meters tall.
Qian Nawei didn't speak, and directly put her hand on the shoulder of the unconscious Mo Xiling.
Moments later, Mo Xiling's face returned to ruddy, and with a moan, he woke up faintly.
"Xiao Ling!"
Mo Ximing hugged Mo Xiling into her arms, closed her eyes, and there were tears of regret in the corners of her eyes.
"It's all my fault, it's all my fault for bringing you out, causing you to be seriously injured, woo woo..."
Mo Xiling hurriedly replied in a panic: "No, no, it's all because I'm too weak, not my sister's fault."
In the corridor, Qian Fei'er looked at the two sisters embracing each other affectionately, and felt a little sigh in her heart.
It really is sisterhood.
Looking up at the moon in the sky, Qian Feier flattened her gaze, looked at Mo Ximing again, and joked:
"What? Did you just go back like this? You finally defeated Linglu and Zijin. You have a chance to stay with Linjue tonight. If you give up now, you will fight again tomorrow night."
Mo Ximing was still embracing Mo Xiling at this time. Hearing Qian Feier's words, she separated from her twin sister, her cheeks were hot, and she responded shyly, "This...isn't that good?"
Mo Ximing is still very shy, if there is no one else, she will find a chance to enter Linjue's room.
But now that Qian Feier knew about it, she was unwilling to continue no matter what.
What a shame!
Mo Ximing thought to himself.
Qian Fei'er smiled lightly, stepped forward, came to Mo Ximing's ear, and lowered her voice.
"Flowers can be folded straight and must be folded, don't break branches when there are no flowers."
As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible wave spread to Mo Ximing and Mo Xiling, covering them.
Unknowingly, both Mo Ximing and Mo Xiling felt that what Qian Feier said made sense.
That being said, it is indeed the case!
Mo Ximing thought about it approvingly in his heart, and with a flushed face like a red apple, he nodded to Qian Fei'er and expressed his thanks.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome, let's go." Qian Fei'er took out the folding fan with a light smile, and fanned it.
The Mo family's twin sisters nodded again, came to Qian Linjue's room, and tried to knock on the door to enter.
But this time, without Linglu and Zijin stopping her, something happened to Qian Linjue again.
In the room, Qian Linjue sat meditating on the head of the bed and read her own horror cartoons, turning a deaf ear to the knocking on the door of the room.
Helpless, Mo Ximing outside the door had no choice but to turn to Qian Fei'er for help.
Qian Fei'er closed the folding fan, tapped her forehead, and shook her head helplessly.
"Hey, Lin Jue really..."
After that, she came to the door of Qian Linjue's room, coughed twice, and shouted into the room: "Linjue, if you don't open the door again, cousin will reward you with a Soviet iron fist."
"Come on, come on!" Qian Linjue's terrified response sounded from the room.
(End of this chapter)