Of course it works. Mohuraka himself can't see it, but the elves, Yayoi and Nanzi can see it - Taichi can't see it either.
This beautiful snake, who coexists with enchanting femininity and pure coldness, has no longer red eyes and lips, and her face is as pale as a zombie, especially her menacing figure, which has shrunk to the level of a flat plate, even a little dry.
"Huh?" Even though he didn't have time to look at the appearance, Mohu Luojia, who was so sensitive to energy that he was persistent, immediately discovered that something was wrong both physically and mentally.
Her first feeling was that the blood supply was cut off, but after a quick check, she found out that the blood supply was not cut off, but there was a "blood clot", and the original eight-lane one-way highway turned into a country road. , or the sidewalk.
Looking for the source, I found out that my mental command issuing and command type had been interfered with to varying degrees.
Looking up, the huge blood sigil showed a dilapidated trend. It could no longer maintain its original Sanskrit characters and looked like a puddle of mud hanging from the temple dome.
"What a great trick. I thought that cutting off my blood supply to the snake people would be your limit. I didn't expect that you could even destroy my divine seal. You are only at the beginning level, right? What an incredible elf."
Mohu Luojia saw that the elves no longer attacked randomly, but were accumulating energy, preparing to use a big move for themselves, but he did not panic at all, and continued to talk to himself.
"When I was still a beginner, when I saw those gods who were born at the intermediate level or above, I felt nothing but envy and fear in my heart. I didn't even dare to say hello. I would always hide in a dark corner and tremble."
"At the same time, I don't have many companions. Snakes are in Mount Sumeru, and there are enemies everywhere."
"Later, I also crossed the elementary level and entered the intermediate level, but those gods still looked down on me. After so many years, they have made no progress one by one and are still at the intermediate level. Why should they look down on me!"
Until the end, Mohuluojia remained calm and composed, as if his paralyzed face had finally changed, with emotions such as anger, madness, inferiority, greed, etc. changing one by one.
As her emotions fluctuated, Dabai struggled a bit, but he was able to hold on. After all, this was his specialty. Mohu Luojia only dabbled in the spiritual aspect because he could use it to control the law of blood.
"Blood Mirror!"
Mohu Luojia was no longer obsessed with absorbing blood energy from the blood pool, or the outside world. She waved her hand, and a large amount of rich blood mist rose from the huge blood pool behind her in the center of the temple, wrapping it like a veil. on her body.
In the blink of an eye, Mohu Luojia put on a blood-colored robe that was constantly flowing with bright red light. It was light and hazy, and the skin underneath was looming, like a charming and cold blood bride.
The talisman in the air lost the spiritual guidance of Mohuraka and immediately collapsed into a large area of blood rain, which was swept away by Daju, Hongmeng and Duoduo with light, fire, thunder and lightning.
"Is this the origin of your blood?"
Dabai tried it and found that the mental fluctuations used by Mohu Luojia to control the blood had not changed. However, he could not shake the connection between Mohu Luojia and the blood at all. Let alone shake it, he could not even hinder it, so he opened his mouth Ask a question.
"Yes, this blood is part of me, you can't influence it."
Mahulaka admired Dabai very much, so he answered seriously.
Of course, there is absolutely no influence. The connection between her and the origin of blood is just like the connection between a normal person's original self and the original self. It is extremely close. If you want to separate by external force, you will have to be a big stage above her and crush her with your mental power. Pressing, forcefully split her into two parts.
Mohu Luojia didn't believe that anyone on this battlefield could do it - this was the third time she thought so.
After Yuan Ziyi upgraded to Eight-Tails, her aura changed unpredictably, and life forms with a lower level than her could not detect how strong she really was.
The rules of blood have been broken, and Mohu Luojia's plan to finish this battle has become unrealistic. According to her philosophy, you can't use dirty tricks to slowly defeat the enemy, you have to use fierce moves to fight quickly. quick decision.
After deciding on a new strategy, she no longer cared whether she admired Dabai or not - whatever made her lose money, no matter how good she was, must be eliminated.
"Thunder Seal!"
Blood is the law that Mohuraka discovered after she became a god. It allows her to advance faster than other gods. Thunder and lightning are the talents she had before she became a god, and it is also the law of her destiny that she relies on to survive.
In fact, she was able to stand out from the many snakes in Mount Sumeru because of this law. Any divine realm would give preferential treatment to beings with the talent of thunder and lightning, considering them to be noble.
A Sanskrit sigil that Nanzi analyzed as "thunder, lightning" condensed in mid-air.
Unlike the Blood Seal that connects the upper and lower parts of the temple, this Sanskrit talisman is only one meter square, but the blue thunder released from it forms a power grid light curtain, occupying the entire cross-section of the temple, making a crackling sound that is breathtaking. .
"You have great potential. You are my favorite kind of highly motivated gods. However, your elf envoy refuses to cooperate with me. I'm sorry. Don't blame me after entering the six realms of reincarnation!"
Mohu Luojia's tone was full of regret, and he gently extended his white jade-like index finger forward, "Cang Lei Mie!"
A thunderbolt that was more violent than Sishunaga and spread over a wider area gathered in the sky.
Under the pressure of this blue thunder, the snake men and black monsters from the three countries northeast of the Peacock Kingdom all knelt on the ground and uttered wailing prayers.
The snake tribesmen in Simla were the most miserable, with many fainting and dying suddenly.
Dabai: I have no more moves!
Four Seasons: I can’t stop it!
Duoduo: Stop eating!
Daju: It’s finished, I can’t even run away!
Hongmeng: No matter what, let’s try our best to try our best!
Yingjun: Try something. Is it more comfortable to die?
Hongmeng: Don't say sarcastic words, otherwise you have something to do? !
Handsome: I really do, Ziyi! Help!
Compared with Sishu Nagana's whirring and snail-speed Cang Lei, Mohu Luojia's control of thunder and lightning comes from instinct, and is naturally much faster. In addition, the design of this temple has the effect of absorbing thunder and lightning. , which doubled Cang Lei’s falling speed.
boom--
The blue thunder connected to the spire outside the temple, was squeezed and accumulated again, changed from the thunder gun to the thunder ball, and then melted into the temple, heading straight for the six elves and Yuan Ziyi and the building ship behind them.
Just when the lightning ball was approaching everyone's heads, a stream of arm-thick, but without any sense of strength, seemed ethereal, purple-black, with golden spots of light, and silk-like mist wrapped around the thunder ball.
puff--
The thunder ball exploded instantly like a punctured balloon, scattering blue and white light particles. Even the unique buzzing sound of electric energy disappeared, and the scene became quiet in an instant.
