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Chapter 828 Dragon Ball

"You still have a few moments.

But I don’t think I’ll let you be magical anymore. "

The so-called real puppeteer can turn things into puppets and transform all things into good.

Naturally, Long Yan has not reached this level, but Qin Mo does not dare to underestimate him.

Long Yan raised his hand and lifted the small rock behind him out of thin air, coming from all directions, Qin Mo was already trapped in it and had nowhere to escape.

In the nick of time, all the stones shot at Qin Mo almost at the same time.

In Qin Mo's eyes, the movements of the stones seemed to slow down. He spun around and avoided the small stones with a vision that ordinary people could not see. He sucked the earth and stones into his own domain and shook them away like controlling a crane and catching a dragon.

The battle is not over yet, Long Yan once again scattered his invisible strings in the air. He can control not only visible things, but also the air. However, his cultivation is not enough and it will not last long. He can't deal with Qin Mo. He doesn't want to take action yet.

Qin Mo only felt that his body was pinned down by Longyan's hand, and he was approaching Longyan very quickly.

Unexpectedly, he could do this to such a degree, Qin Mo didn't have time to think about it, he gathered power in his palm, and the domineering palm force came towards Long Yan.

Long Yan secretly sighed in his heart, and immediately used his left arm as a shield to try to block the attack from Qin Mo.

When the two of them collided, they were shaken away by the internal force exerted by themselves, and the east and west were at one end.

After the temporary rest after the contest, the minds of the two also calmed down a bit.

Long Yan didn't expect that he could do nothing to Qin Mo. If time dragged on like this, sooner or later someone might find this place. By then, the treasure would no longer belong to him alone.

"Qin Mo didn't expect you to be so difficult to deal with. You are indeed very powerful. To show my respect for a master, I will use my most powerful skills to deal with you."

Long Yan stretched his muscles, forcing out streams of black air from his body.

Qin Mo stared, his eyes tightened.

This black air is the most familiar to him, the dead air keel, Longyan can actually activate this thing.

Looking at the black air that was getting thicker and more aggressive, it was even more domineering than what Qin Mo had seen before.

"It's really worthy of being the master who manipulates the keel of death energy."

Qin Mo thought badly, this is troublesome.

Seeing that Longyan had finished urging, Qin Mo became vigilant. The death-qi keel is not something that just bounces away.

Long Yan no longer needed to move his body, standing opposite Qin Mo could easily control the death energy, which was very unfavorable to Qin Mo.

"Are you ready? Qin Mo."

Long Yan smiled proudly, and a few swirls of dark gas rushed towards Qin Mo quickly.

Qin Mo picked up the tree trunk, scattered the dead energy closest to it, jumped up, and stood at the highest point above the ground.

If the dead air touches the bone marrow, it will be eroded, and even the keel can't bear its evil spirit, let alone his human body.

"Why are you running? Are you still afraid of this death? Just come down and die."

Long Yan's face was ferocious, and he waved his hands in a deadly attack.

In fact, the Dead Qi Dragon Bone seems to have a single move, but the harm is endless. It is difficult for Qin Mo to guarantee whether he will be able to escape unscathed from it.

Longyan's death energy had already caught up to his feet, and the rock under his feet was being eroded by the black air little by little. Qin Mo made a strong jump, and swept across the top of the rock with the help of the branches with leaves in his hand, helping him to jump back. ground.

But when he fell to the ground, he was already in his heart, it was too bad.

Death energy has surrounded him in the air, swarming into Qin Mo's body.

The pain of scorching flesh, and the feeling that the internal organs were being torn apart were clearly transmitted to Qin Mo's brain nerves.

"what!"

All the agony engulfed by death is fully articulated by a cry of pathos, for its anguish is beyond the reach of human expression.

Like a broken toy, Qin Mo fell to the ground lifelessly.

In just a few seconds, Qin Mo experienced the pain of death. His eyes were out of focus, and he only vaguely saw a black figure walking towards him. His brain was still awake, and he could even imagine Long Yan's arrogant laugh evil face.

"Qin Mo, if I knew why it was like this, I've persuaded you, and you deserved this fate."

Long Yan showed a winner's smile, looking at Qin Mo who was lifeless and like a lump of mud, a sense of superiority crazily grew in his heart.

"To tell you the truth, you know the relationship between our family and the prince. I accidentally got a royal secret book in the palace, which recorded the death-qi keel and its detailed manipulation and cultivation methods. What you saw I am the one who has learned half of the exercises, and my strength in the future can be imagined.

Hahaha. "

Long Yan proudly left behind a string of laughter and walked away. Qin Mo lay on the ground, his mind became more and more serious, his sight gradually disappeared, and finally the scene of Long Yan walking towards the main hall was frozen.

Without Qin Mo's threat, Long Yan could explore treasures in the main hall unscrupulously, but the key he got from Silk Girl must be hiding something important.

The decoration in the main hall is simple, and the style belongs to an era that is relatively long ago.

Longyan was looking for the treasures that should be here.

But apart from the daily necessities of life, there is almost nothing to be found. The entire main hall is like a house abandoned by the owner, and there is no sense of belonging.

But after Long Yan thought about it, he felt something was strange. When he lowered his head and thought, the table not far from his feet caught his attention.

The table is not very tall, but very ordinary, as ordinary as the furnishings in this temple.

However, if you look closely, there is a book that is almost the same color as the case table lying quietly on it, plus the case table and it are covered by dust, it is really difficult for Long Yan to find out.

Why is there something shaped like a book here?Long Yan thought.

It seems that people have lived here, but he looked around for a week, except for daily necessities, there were no utensils such as paper and pens.

He approached the table, squinting his eyes to read the words on the book more clearly.

Suddenly, the moment Long Yan saw it clearly, he half-kneeled on the ground, he didn't know whether it was because of excitement or fear, his expression twisted together inexplicably.

"Dragon Prison"!It really is "Dragon Prison"!This is a hard-to-find cultivation method for a thousand years!Long Yan greedily looked at the table in front of him, reaching out to touch it.

Long Yan could clearly see that his fingers were trembling. He was about to get the Ultimate Cultivation Technique, and Long Yan's eyes were almost red with frenzy.

But he hesitated, not because he didn't want to get it, but because it was a long-lost cultivation technique. Even if this is a rare place, there is no guarantee that this is the real "Dragon Prison".

You can tell if it's true or not at a glance, Long Yan thought of this and wanted to pick it up and look at it, let's feel it according to what he knows.

The moment Long Yan made up his mind, he put his hands on "Tianlong Prison".

At this time, the moment Long Yan touched "Tianlong Prison", he felt the aura in his body was disordered, and all the energy in his body was absorbed by the book as if it was being pulled out of a cocoon.

(End of this chapter)