Chapter 50: The Dust Settles
Although Mo Jiao is not smart enough, he is not as stupid as low-level monsters.
Seeing that he couldn't catch up with Yun Lan, he stopped chasing and turned around to fly towards Tianxinglian.
If you eat this spiritual grass, its injuries will partially recover, and you can come back to fight with this person again.
How could Yun Lan give it this chance?
She had anticipated this situation before, so she was not too far away from Tan Bian when dodging.
Although the ink dragon flew towards the Star Lotus, Yun Lan's movements were faster than it, and he arrived at the edge of the Star Lotus in two divine steps.
There is no place to stay here, but Yun Lan is a monk with ice spiritual roots, how could he fall into the water?
The cold air spread to the surroundings as her toes touched the water, instantly condensing into a large area for her to stay.
The wandering dragon hand also played a role at this time, picking the Tianxinglian as quickly as possible and putting it into the jade box he carried with him.
This kind of jade box can keep the effect of the spiritual grass from being lost over time to the greatest extent. It is a must-have item for monks who go out for training. Basically, they also need to bring jade bottles and other items with them.
Generally, monks will prepare ten to twenty sets at a time, and you can get discounts if you buy a large quantity.
"roar!"
Seeing that the spiritual grass he had worked so hard to protect was snatched away by a cultivator with such a low level of cultivation, Jiaolong's eyes instantly turned red and white air was sprayed out from his nostrils. This meant that Yun Lan was desperate.
Yun Lan succeeded in the attack and immediately left the pool.
Ice attribute spells can indeed be strengthened in places with a lot of water, but Mo Jiao's improvement in water is even greater, which is very disadvantageous for Yun Lan.
Moreover, it is not a wise choice to confront the opponent head-on at this time. Mo Jiao had already been seriously injured before, and her sword was still broken in the wound at its heart. Now Mo Jiao used the power in the demon pill, and the wound at the heart
Injury without the protection of spiritual power will only accelerate its demise.
However, Mo Jiao can no longer control so much. If he kills this person, he will live. If he cannot kill him, he will still die. It is better to try desperately.
It took thousands of years for it to transform into a snake body. After transforming into a dragon, it started all over again. At the beginning of the fourth level, it was able to fight against several peak fourth level monsters without defeat. It was not easy to get to this point. If
It is really unacceptable to die at this time.
But Yun Lan refused to fight it, and the two sides chased it for a while. The ink dragon suddenly stopped, its eyes returned to their original ink color, and it barked several times at Yun Lan.
Although Mo Jiao couldn't speak, Yun Lan suddenly understood what he meant.
After this moment of entanglement, her sword had penetrated deeply into Mo Jiao's heart, and it couldn't survive.
Even if you eat Tianxinglian now, you can't undo this kind of injury.
But it is not willing to give in. It wants to have a final and upright fight with Yun Lan. This is its pride as a pseudo-dragon. It is not willing to die like this.
Of course, Yun Lan can also refuse. He can win without any injuries, so there is no need to get injured because of the other party's invitation. Mo Jiao has no choice now.
Looking at the other party's calm eyes, Yun Lan's mind pictured the scene where he was one against four.
Yun Lan admired such a being, at least she couldn't do it to this extent. When she was in the early stage of the Golden Core, she couldn't fight like this with four opponents who were at the peak of the Golden Core stage.
But she has no regrets about her previous actions.
If the roles of the two parties were reversed, she believed that the other party would not hold back, just like the white-haired monkey before.
But she was willing to give it a ride according to Mo Jiao's idea, and she could also use it to master the newly improved strength.
If she doesn't even dare to fight a dying fourth-level monster, how far will she be able to go in the future?
Yun Lan landed in the open space beside the pool, facing Mo Jiao from a distance.
Mo Jiao roared and rushed towards Yun Lan.
Yun Lan's only weapon has been broken into pieces, and the only thing she can use to fight now is spells.
"Ice Prison Technique!"
Several ice picks rose from the ground, trapping the front half of Mo Jiao's body, but Mo Jiao's physical body was extremely strong, and it smashed the ice prison into pieces with its strength, and large pieces of ice fell to the ground.
, making a crisp sound.
Yun Lan didn't expect the ice prison to be able to stop it for long, she was just trying to buy herself some more time.
Next comes the hail spell.
The hail in the Hail Technique is transformed by Yun Lan's spiritual power. When it touches it, it will freeze the enemy's body and slow down the enemy's speed.
Although Mo Jiao's body is powerful, it is not immune to such attacks.
Temperature will penetrate into the body through the scales, and it will be affected whether it is cold or hot.
Just like the previous Flame Demon Bull, although its flames cannot damage the scales of the ink dragon, the ink dragon can feel the heat.
In fact, Yun Lan could also stare at Mo Jiao's injury and attack, but since she chose to fulfill its wish for a final battle, she would not do such an opportunistic thing, otherwise she might as well not agree to its request.
The hail spell used at the peak of the Golden Core stage was more powerful than that used at the middle stage of the Golden Core stage. Large hailstones hit the body of Mo Jiao, covering its shiny black scales with a layer of white.
Frost, its movements are also much slower.
The cold air condensed in Yun Lan's palm. First it was a small piece of ice. Then the ice continued to extend to both ends and turned into a stick. Finally, a spearhead appeared towards the side of Mo Jiao. Yun Lan actually used the ice to condense a spearhead.
Spear.
The spear is overall ice blue, darker than ordinary ice, and Yun Lan has injected a lot of spiritual power into it.
Considering that the ice spear is almost as hard as a low-grade magic weapon, it is already very powerful.
Yun Lan has no weapons, so she can only use this method to make weapons.
Ordinary spells cannot harm the ink dragon, but its current speed has been slowed down by the hail spell, and Yun Lan can use ice spears to fight the opponent.
The ice spear collided with Mo Jiao's jaw, and the spearhead broke on the spot due to the maximum strength of both parties, but it quickly returned to its original shape the next second.
As long as Yun Lan's spiritual power is not exhausted, this spear will not be destroyed.
Yun Lan used the ice spear to fight the black dragon for several rounds, and found that the ice spear could not cause any damage to it, so she used the divine walking step to attack its eyes.
No matter how strong the defense on Mo Jiao's body is, there are some places that scales cannot block, such as the eyes, mouth, ears and certain parts behind his back.
Using the Divine Walk at close range does not consume a lot of spiritual power. Coupled with the speed at which Xuan Ming Technique restores spiritual power, Shen Zhu can even use it unlimitedly.
It can be clearly felt that Mo Jiao's speed is constantly decreasing, not only due to the effect of the hail spell, but also because of its injuries, which makes it unable to continue to support its physical strength.
"roar!"
Mo Jiao roared loudly, as if scolding Yun Lan for not having enough to eat.
It wanted to die in the battle, not from this embarrassing injury sustained by a sneak attack.
Yun Lan felt its emotions, no longer estimated, and poured all the spiritual power in her body into the ice spear. Finally, she found an opportunity and plunged it into its eyes.
Mo Jiao's whole body froze. Soon, its body relaxed completely. A flash of relief flashed in its other intact eye. The body flying in mid-air fell in vain, making a dull sound.
Chapter completed!