The Strongest Earth Mentor

"not good!"

Yang Chen, who had been beaten by Yuan Mo, was suddenly shocked.

He glanced at Luo Jingchenjing Lei, and immediately understood: "Want to use my chance of being caught by Yuan Mo to cast a powerful spell?"

At the same time, he also saw that Zhao Huazheng, Yue Lifeng and others were retreating, protecting Luo Jingchen and Jing Lei.

Previously, because of Yuan Mo's action, these people couldn't even get in the way, nor could they keep up with the rhythm of Yuan Mo's attack. Reluctant to intervene, not only could not help, but also may be attacked by the crazy Yuan Mo.

As a result of Yuan Mo's unjust fist, these people withdrew from the war circle. At this time, when I saw the two ancestors exerting their powers, they immediately stepped back and protected them, so as not to let Yang Chen have a chance—although in their view, Yang Chen, who was now in a state of embarrassment and retreat, had no chance at all.

But is this useful?

Yang Chen's eyes flashed: "I really thought I was beaten without parrying power? I just collected data in this way because I hadn't seen the magic technique. Now the data collection is almost the same, and it's time to fight back! "

At the next moment, I saw him suddenly counterattack in the past and attack Yuan Mo against him!

Yuan Mo was hitting well, but it was cold that Yang Chen came back with a sudden counterattack. It really didn't anticipate that he suddenly hit five or six punches in succession, and he also hit Yang Chen several solid punches.

This time, Yang Chen snorted. He didn't use spell defense at all, but took the punch abruptly, but his muscles were creeping and beating skillfully. There was only a first-order quantity in his body, but his quality greatly exceeded The first-order spiritual power is running fast, and most of these injuries are healed in a blink of an eye!

Speaking of it, Yang Chen's breathing rate is due to the Kailing formula. A lot more than ordinary monks. His spiritual power is not much, and he will use up light instantly, but the next moment. It will be full. If you don't count the output power, you can almost count as mana. otherwise. He could not be beaten passively for so long with Yuan Mo.

Yuan Mo was hit by Yang Chen's counterattack and suddenly angered: "What a devil, even rebelling against my grandson, see how my grandson will clean up you! Three heads and six arms!"

During the speech, the body rushed forward, and a fan suddenly appeared in front of him!

It wasn't really a fan, but Yuan Mo's fist was too fast and formed a visual afterimage. It looks like a big fan came to Yang Chen, and it seemed that he had grown countless arms at once, and it really deserved to be "three heads and six arms"-strictly speaking, only arms, no heads. No matter how powerful Yuan Mo is, he can't change his head.

Yang Chen is not faster than him, but he is faster than him. After all, the other party is an ancestor. Although he can't use spells, the spiritual power in his body is at the ancestor level, under the blessing of spiritual power. He couldn't keep up with each other's speed.

But he also has his own way, because he has Xiao Su and Xiao Guang with super computing power.

Prior to the battle, Xiao Su had analyzed Yuan Mo's fighting habits, speed, and reaction ability. Thus, the mathematical model of the other party is obtained. At present, this three-headed six-arm is embedded in the mathematical model, and using a high-precision lens of the satellite, thousands of photos are instantly taken at intervals of one-thousandth of a second, and then analyzed, which basically guarantees that Yuan Each of Mo's flaws is analyzed, and can also provide Yang Chen with a reference to tell him what is the most effective way to dodge.

Yang Chen didn't back away, and attacked Yuan Mo's three heads and six arms. In his ears, Xiao Su hurriedly hurried to almost become a piece of speech that could not be heard clearly-of course it was only for ordinary people, for Yang Chen. With his ears, eyes, sensitivity and mental power, he can hear clearly without any problem.

According to Xiao Su's instructions. Yang Chen dealt with Yuan Mo's attack with ease, and continued to counterattack.

"It's still convenient in Beijing. As the capital of China, almost all the powerful countries in the world will allow the orbit of the reconnaissance satellite to pass over the capital. So almost every minute, I have at least one satellite window that can be used by reconnaissance satellites. High-precision lenses take pictures of the following. If you go to other places, it is difficult to have such a cheap."

This is almost an unspoken thing in the world. The political, economic and military centers of these countries are the focus of high-altitude reconnaissance satellites, as well as civilian reconnaissance satellites such as Google Earth. So in these places, there is never a shortage of reconnaissance satellites overhead. As long as he has the ability like Xiao Su, it can be said that everything is under control in such a place.

"It's still inconvenient. If you go to a place where the reconnaissance satellite has not passed or rarely passed, this function will be useless. You still have to wait until the fortuneteller is successfully refined to provide this service all the time..."

Yuan Mo got into a mess with Yang Mo, but in fact Yang Chen was so relaxed that he still had time to consider these issues.

On Luo Jingchen's side, the changes in the Qi machine became more complicated, subtle, and more powerful. Yang Chen, who knew all this, knew that the spell representing the other party had reached the end of its release.

Now, Yang Chen has gradually adapted to Yuan Mo's rhythm.

Every close combat person has his own familiar rhythm, as long as he finds it and interrupts it, he can take the initiative in combat.

The difference between a master and a low hand is only that the rhythm of a master is more variable and difficult to grasp, but it does not mean that it does not exist.

Yuan Mo's magic is actually the same. However, his rhythm changes far exceed that of even the strongest fighting masters among ordinary people. Even if he has the physical fitness, strength, speed and response comparable to him, he will be defeated by two or three strokes.

But with the help of powerful computing power, this rhythm has been found by Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's reaction is not as good as him, his speed is not as good, and his power is not as good as him, but he can be predicted by strong computing power, so as to resist Yuan Mo with the weakest strength and slow speed.

This is the so-called realm of forty-two pounds and static braking.

If it is a normal opponent, this has been discovered long ago, but although Yuan Mo’s magic is powerful, he is still powerful within the scope of the Ninth Five-Year Town Long Feng Shui Formation, but it seems to have a bad influence on human consciousness.

Yang Chen has long discovered that the other party seems to have entered a strange state of mental fanaticism, fully integrated into that state, but ignoring other things unconsciously.

But this can only be evenly matched.

The most terrible thing about God's fight is that the instinct of his body is changed by the power of the so-called God's upper body. The intuition becomes very sensitive and terrible, and the resistance is good. It is not easy to counterattack.

For a time, there were only two people who attacked each other on the road. Their clothes had been beaten and fluttered like butterflies. The bodies of both sides were blue and purple, and they looked shocking.

At this moment, Luo Jingchen suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes radiated like a subtle light. Looking at Yang Chen, Yang Chen's scalp felt numb.

Seeing him scream, the aura suddenly erupted in front of him.

The powerful and terrifying gang wind formed a violent storm and swept straight to Yang Chen.

This gang wind formed countless wind blades and everything that the unscrupulous cutting passed through. The wreckage of the Passat that Yang Chen was riding on the side of the road was just wiped by the gang wind, and suddenly it was cut silently. It has become countless pieces of metal, and the power is terrible.

Yang Chen recognized at a glance, this is the fifth-order spell, 10,000 Blade Storm!

But this is not an ordinary fifth-order spell, it is a terrifying spell that can still be successfully released under the influence of the ancestor-level powerful spiritual power, even under the suppression of the nine-five-town dragon feng shui array. In fact, the spells released have been multi-layered by the ancestor's spiritual strength and Feng Shui array. From another perspective, it is compressed. Such a spell can be as powerful as several times or even ten times the power of ordinary spells!

Yang Chen's current body is simply impossible to resist. Even if he casts defensive spells, even if he also uses the stacking spell method, superimposing multiple spell powers, because the rank is too low, it can't resist.

At the same time, Jing Lei's eyes also opened suddenly, a string of electric awns, "Zila" burst out of his eyes and spattered into the air.

Then he snarled, pushed his hands suddenly forward, a lightning column, surrounded by countless lightning arcs, and hurried to Yang Chen.

Fifth-order spell, arc flashes thunder hand!

Similarly, its power is far beyond ordinary fifth-order spells.

This spell has just been issued, and the terrible breath of destruction has sprung up, spreading rapidly in all directions, and the ground is scorched black, and a scorched black trace formed in an instant, quickly extending towards Yang Chen.

Two spells come out at the same time, be sure to kill Yang Chen on the spot~www.wuxiaspot.com~Zhaohua real person and Yue Lifeng and others, watching the spell flying to Yang Chen nervously, but most of the hearts have been determined: Yang Chen is the devil The head will definitely die!

At the same time when the spell was shot, Yuan Mo, who was chasing Yang Chen's assault, suddenly screamed: "Luo Jingchenjing Lei, you two bastards, let's put the spell without calling one, and intend to put my old grandson together Kill it?"

During the talk, the few who had been frightened and fleeed furiously.

He was thrown up by Qi Tian Da Sheng, but the speed of this somersault was faster than running with legs and feet.

He ran fast and was very timely. Just after escaping from the area affected by the spell, the two spells passed by. The already ragged clothes on his body were first wiped off by the Storm of Thousand Blades and instantly turned into a piece of powder , Under the storm swept away the scattered scattered. And the next arc flash thunder, although it did not directly affect his body, but the arc ignited a few spider-web-like lightnings on him, which made his whole body scorched black!

Fortunately, it was just a skin injury, and the impact was not great, but it also caused him to scream and dance in the same place, and retired from the state of being beaten. (To be continued.)