"Then let's try it!"
Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously.
Spend money?
Indeed, with Momo's huge energy body, even though his holy body has been greatly strengthened, there is a high probability that he will not be able to compete in terms of consumption.
But Zhao Fan does have a power bank!
His power bank refers to those stored corpses of evil spirits!
Just pull one out and it will have a restorative effect!
The worst thing is, just waste more corpses of the evil spirit. As long as the magic ink is consumed to death and the opponent's energy core is obtained, all the investment will be worth it!
The lack of Niling corpses can be replenished by hunting back later!
The energy core of Mo Mo is not to be missed!
Next.
Zhao Fan's No. 2 and No. 3 bodies were constantly attacking to replenish the isolation blockade.
Zhao Fan's No. 1 body, which was transformed from the spiritual spirit, rushed into the main body of Momo's energy with a sword at close range. Everywhere he looked was a target for slashing!
As for Mo Mo, while fighting Zhao Fan, he also used his huge energy body to try to break through the isolation blockade on both sides, but Zhao Fan didn't give him any chance. The second and third bodies were sealed tightly. !
It is a blockade regardless of consumption!
After a while, he would use heavenly materials, earthly treasures or elixirs to replenish and restore the power of the Holy Ancestor.
The two real bodies held the blockade forcefully!
Mo Mo's energy body gradually shrank in the attrition war with Zhao Fan. As a result, the blockade range of the second and third bodies was also squeezed tightly!
[In view of the general environment,
For Zhao Fan, it is like a virtuous circle!
"Damn it!"
Mo Mo was finally anxious, because after struggling for a long time, his energy body had shrunk to half of its peak state. On the other hand, the opponent's flesh and blood body had finally lost its breath a few times, and then he swallowed something unknown. , restored to full status!
"What on earth do you rely on to supplement the anti-rules!"
Mo Mo said angrily.
"Ni Ling's corpse." Zhao Fan said truthfully without hiding anything.
"Impossible, this is impossible!"
Mo Mo's eyes were shocked!
Aren't the corpses of Niling meant to be slaughtered and used immediately?
If left for a period of time, the nutrients contained in the corpse will escape into the void of heaven and earth.
It cannot be stored for a long time at all!
"I can't beat you in terms of consumption, but you're still far behind in terms of foundation!"
Zhao Fan slashed with his sword one after another.
Momo panicked!
It is the loneliness of the strong, and it is so powerful that it has no rivals in the land of sluggishness.
It doesn’t mean you want to die!
In contrast, if it could live, it would rather remain lonely!
"Zai Zai! How about we stop fighting?" Mo Mo's tone softened, "Kill me, and all you will get is an energy core. If you let me go, from now on, I will What you use."
"Sorry, I'm not interested."
Zhao Fan shook his head, one more follower who could rival the master of the Water Mansion?
What's the use in the face of great calamity! ?
There is absolutely no possibility of turning things around!
The energy core is an indispensable resource for Zhao Fan to take another route, the more the better!
One piece of magic ink is worth twenty normal pieces!
What's more, Mo Mo surrendered for a moment and then turned back to slow down. What could I do to restrain it?
"No room for negotiation?" Mo Mo was so angry that his entire energy body was trembling.
"No, I just want your energy core."
As Zhao Fan spoke, the knife in his hand became faster.
Not only that, he also thought it was too slow to consume each other. While drawing the knife, he waved his fist with his other free hand and smashed it randomly.
, Stomping your feet!
As long as the ink-colored time and space is the place where the magic ink energy body is, there is no need to worry about the offensive failing and wasting effort.
over time.
This war of attrition has continued into the next day.
Mo Mo's energy body was weak and shrunk to one-third of its peak state.
"As expected of the most powerful energy creature, one third is still left after it has been used up." Zhao Fan smiled bitterly.
If the energy system wasn't afraid of the two most poisonous things, the Hao Ling Grass and the Yan Ling Flower, he would have smashed them all at once!
"Ahhhh!"
Mo Mo roared in pain, "Creation! Do you think that since you have sealed off the range, other counter-spirits will not be able to sense it? They will definitely swarm up and cooperate with me to destroy you!"
"Thinking too much."
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said: "You are the only strong person in the Slow Land Fault. In the past, no one could threaten you, so they did not dare to reveal anything. Now, even if they are watching the battle here, they will definitely choose I will watch the battle until your death. After all, your presence makes them feel uneasy."
"Even if it's like what you said, when I fall and they attack you, you will follow in my footsteps!"
Mo Mo analyzed and said: "It would be good for you and me to stop fighting now."
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Fan said disapprovingly: "No matter how many evil spirits want to come and pick them up together, I will be sure to escape unscathed."
Since you are so arrogant, then I can only follow your wishes!
Mo Mo knew in his heart that if he did nothing and continued, it would only be a matter of time before he fell.
If it attracts many evil spirits...
The other side is being tough now, but when that happens, they may change their attitude and choose a truce.
To take a step back, even if you really fall, the opponent will be destroyed by the fire of many counter-spirits, one for one, no loss!
"I am fighting to the death with a flesh and blood reverse spirit."
"I will perish!"
"Come quickly!"
The energy of the magic ink boiled over and over.
Although the sound waves formed did not penetrate the isolation barrier, they caused the space-time resonance of the heaven and earth outside.
So much so that the resonance sound permeates a large proportion of the dull land...
…
"What?!"
"The strongest Mo Mo will fall?"
"Which flesh-and-blood counter-spirit can push it to this point..."
"Could it be the white robe that's been hunting around recently?"
"Other than him, I can't think of a second possibility."
"The opportunity has come! Even Momo can fall. No matter how strong the white robe is, it is only at the end of its war effort. If we can get there before the two sides decide the outcome, they are both on the verge of death. Then I will stand up!"
Nilings who are confident in their own strength are swarming around!
From different directions, towards the Momo territory, they gathered at the fastest speed.
now.
Mo Mo estimated: "Under his crazy offensive, my energy body can still hold on for another seven or eight hours. By then, it will be enough to gather dozens of counter-spirits. It depends on what fate can do to survive!"
