Facing Tian Bang's question, Mo Lun patted off the dust on his shoulder and answered, "If your weight is lower than 40 kilograms, you can more or less help me collect my corpse … But it doesn't matter, there are definitely people who are in a worse mood."
As soon as he finished speaking, he roared, "Mo Lun!"
The voice came from Ren Hong. Behind the temporary fortress, the priest who had betrayed the Control Faction smashed his fists heavily on the ground, smashing the already cracked ground into pieces. However, the spiritual light that was burning like a bonfire in front of him turned into smoke, and there was no follow-up.
Tian Bang was fine, but his deputy, Meng Tu, who was rushing over, felt as if his head had been hit by an invisible hammer. "The ritual was destroyed? When? "
Under Mo Lun's body was a relatively flat front cover of a vehicle. It was just that there was a slight incline and it was leaning forward. This made him bend his body even more. "The ceremony requires attitude, and the result is a race against time. That's it."
"It's still early!" Ren Hong's hoarse voice echoed in the ruins. "It's not over yet!"
Mo Lun exhaled and faced the steel frame ruins in front of him. He laughed softly and said, "Yeah, you're actually a Shepherd. But the 'nourishment' you've secretly collected all these years has already been poured into it … "
"I am willing to sacrifice for the Bloodsoul Temple." Ren Hong's breathing became more rapid. He raised his hoarse voice, "As long as the Blood Soul Temple is here, and I am here, I have not failed. I am the true defender of the Blood Flame Will!
Mo Lun shook his head. "As long as life exists, the Blood Flame Will will exist. It never needs to be defended. What we need to defend are the laws and wisdom that we communicate with the Blood Flame Will … "
"Hehe, Mo Lun, are you preaching doctrines to me? All these years, you've been hypnotizing yourself to kneel and lick that woman's toes! You old fool, you're just a mascot used by that businesswoman to preserve her value. You're no different from Jiang Yuan! "
"Is that so? Then let me remind you, Jiang Yuanzhen can be considered your adoptive father. "
"That's right, but that doesn't change the fact that he's that woman's mascot. In that woman's eyes, there is only a return on investment. The teachings and the followers are all tools that can be replaced at any time … Now it's your turn! "
"I'm more proactive than you think."
He ended the conversation with one sentence.
At this time, the tactical flashlight beam swept across the ruins, revealing Mo Lun's vague figure. Mo Lun did not dodge, facing the light and raising three fingers.
"Today, I have a total of three goals: to look at my cards, to stop my losses, and to turn the tables. I'm too old to think too much. I can give myself 100 points for completing any one of them … I'm already considering the possibility of exceeding the quota. "
The beam of light occasionally swept across his face, catching a rare smile on his usually stern face.
Through the gap between the steel frame and the car, Tian Bang saw this scene and stared at it. Three seconds later, he looked away and looked. and Lin Tian Lun Jing's.
His gaze pierced through the darkness, and he saw that the outer layer of his hoodie and the inner layer of his T-shirt had been charred black.
Tian Bang's hands and feet didn't move, but the Format of Fire flickered and trembled. These few areas were thoroughly incinerated, revealing small damaged holes all the way to his pectoral muscles.
One could see that there was a slight scorch mark on his skin, and no matter how the Format of Fire shook, it couldn't be removed.
Tian Lun had indeed been injured by the Black Soul Body's attack...
In that instant confrontation, Mo Lun was as illusory as a ghost, but the killing intent that had reached his chest was real. It was only a few centimeters away from his heart.
"Look at cards, stop losses, turn the tables … You said you only needed to complete one, but in reality, you're quite greedy, Senior!
No, I'm going to puke if you keep being so hypocritical. "
Therefore, Tian Bang patted his chest and grinned at the other side of the ruins. "Old Soldier, you're so annoying!"
Before his voice even fell, a beam of light radiated.
Mo Lun's pupils slightly contracted. The intertwining tactical flashlight beam was unable to affect his perception, but separated by the thick steel frame and the body of the car, the sudden burst of intense flame light pierced straight into his eyes.
The chaotically piled ruins in front of him seemed to distort in the intense light … No, it was truly distorting.
Like so, thousands of light beams tore through all obstructions within ten meters of space. Like a sun exploding in a black prison, the blazing and chaotic radiance poured out in torrents.
The ruins beneath everyone's feet undulated like waves. Every tiny pore was flooded with intense light. The tens of thousands of square meters of ruins were as bright as day for a time.
It had been a long time since Mo Lun's eyes had felt sore, but now he instinctively half-closed his eyelids. His Black Soul Body also twisted the boundary between spirit and matter with all its might, weakening the instantaneous burst of intense light as much as possible.
At this moment, a strange "Chi Chi" sound scattered through the ruins. The black smoke wrapped around his body flowed out at the same time, including his aura that had always been united as one. This obliterating power and the domain constructed by the Format of Fire had been famous for a long time.
"Format Domain!"
Legend had it that the ability closest to Extraordinary was able to reformat almost all Extraordinary powers.
Under normal circumstances, five to seven tactical teams of Deep Blue Walkers were often required to join hands in order to achieve this. Tian Bang had used his own strength to complete the setup. He hadn't even worn an exoskeleton armor. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to judge his strength as a B + rank.
"The opponent has revealed his cards …"
Mo Lun tried to turn his body into nothingness again in order to avoid the frontal assault. In the past, he could change in the blink of an eye. But now, under the cover of the Format Domain, the operation of his Black Soul Body was also affected. There was a clear stagnation. Forcefully changing would only lead to unpredictable consequences.
With a thought, Mo Lun formed a seal with his arms, covering the vital parts of his face and chest. He assumed the most thorough defensive posture.
This was the judgment made by his fifty years of fighting instincts. His beating heart and boiling blood were already enough to prove that a crisis was imminent. He didn't need any more reasons.
In the next moment, Tian Bang's undisguised malevolent eyes appeared in Mo Lun's blurry vision.
He pounced!
Just like in the last round of confrontation, Mo Lun had gotten close to Tian Bang. Tian Bang had now instantly pulled the distance between him and Mo Lun to nothingness.
He was too close. What was completely different from the last time was that Mo Lun's Black Soul Body was severely restricted under the cover of the Format Domain. He had to first forcefully distort and destroy the domain's effect before he could erupt. No matter how hard his fist was, it would lose its impact force after passing through a dozen or so layers of sponge cushions.
Fortunately, after Tian Bang had set up the Format Domain, he had also cut off the possibility of using his extraordinary strength. Moreover, he wasn't wearing any armor, so he didn't need to care about the corresponding sophisticated weapons. He could only rely on his fists to do the talking.
Mo Lun had completely given up on the idea of projecting his internal energy. He was prepared to use his old bones in conjunction with his well-honed skills to block Tian Bang's Body of Steel.
But at this moment, a high temperature that could burn the soul pounced on him. It burned away the thin black mist on the surface of his body and penetrated his flesh and bones. Moreover, fire and smoke surged up on the mental plane and instantly turned into an exploding cloud of smoke.
For a moment, whether it was his mental senses or his eyes, everything was covered by a monstrous bloody light. Immediately after, an expanding claw occupied his entire field of vision and smashed towards his face.
Mo Lun heard a tide-like roar:
Blood, blood, blood!
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