Holistic Fantasy

Chapter 1489 Hidden Bodies Under Bandages (Moon Tickets)

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Just as Noah and the brave launched the world's fiercest confrontation on the cloud, there were also two battlefields above the ground.

One is the battlefield where the mask god of wind lies.

One is the battlefield between Alec and Lancelot.

After Noah and the brave flew to the sky, Robert, Alec, Lancelot and the masked god of wind, the four gods and the gods of disobedience each found their rivals and fought each other.

“Hoo-hoo! ”

The winds roared over the earth, surrounding the entire battlefield as if it were a tornado.

It's not the wind that comes from nature, it's the wind that comes from the power of the mask wind god.

At the heart of this huge tornado that surrounds the entire battlefield, Luo Yao stands opposite the masked god of wind, a distance apart from each other and confronts each other.

Looking at the whole body wrapped in bandages, and wearing a mask on his face, he stood silently opposite him, the god of the wind, and spoke coldly.

“Unknown god of the wind, name it! ”

Rumor has it that the masked wind god only bursts with great curse all over his body, but he is silent and completely ignores the interrogation.

This wrinkled his eyebrows tightly and delicately drank.

“You should also be a famous hero, otherwise you won't follow a brave man named" The Last King, "but you don't even have the courage to name yourself?! ”

The mask wind raised its face slightly and pointed the masked face towards Luo Qing, still silent.

If you change your mind, who dares to ignore Luo Xiao so much, you will definitely be torn to pieces by the wrath of the world's unparalleled allies.

However, in the battle, Luo Zheng was a loud martial arts man, and suddenly he understood something.

“I see. Can't you tell me your real name? ”

In the world of the Moon, the spirits who descend in the form of Servant strive to hide their true names in the Grail War.

Because, the Spirit is a famous hero in all sorts of mythological legends, each with its own story.

And in these stories, among the heroic life stories, nature also includes the abilities and weaknesses of the spirits.

In such cases, unauthorized disclosure of a real name can be restrained by others finding weaknesses in the mythology of the Spirit itself.

This applies equally to the world.

Some do not rightly report their names from their Divine Hall of Fame, only to be worthy of themselves.

But there are also those who do not follow their true names, in case others find their weaknesses.

Since the masked god is hiding his real name and his face, and even his voice is hidden, and he is unwilling to speak, he must be a famous god.

Once you expose your real name, you are most likely to expose your weaknesses.

“No, it's not just a weakness.” Luo Jiao shook his head and looked straight at the mask wind.

“Since you are the next of the brave, does that mean that once your real name is revealed, the true face of the brave man will be revealed? ”

This sentence just fell, and the mask wind suddenly raised its head.

Only to see, the mask wind divine footsteps suddenly stepped to the ground, the shape rushed towards Luo Zheng, a pair of hands held fists, no fancy directly to Luo Zheng, heavy blow away.

“Huh!”

Faced with the sudden attack of the mask wind god, Luo Huo snorted coldly and did not retreat. He also took a step forward, his right palm flew out quickly, his palm slapped suddenly.

“Boo-hoo! ”

In a stifling blow that caused the heart to shrink, Luo Zhena's seemingly weak, windy palm was to shoot directly at the masked wind god's fist.

Then Luo Zheng lifted his other hand and hit him hard in the direction of the mask wind god.

With this clap, Luo used the power of "Da Li Kong Gong Gong", and then with the "Feifeng Twelve Gods Palm" of excellence, combined with the peak of "power" and "skill", struck out heavily.

Enough to open a crackling rock's hand to make the air burst into a blast, making a heavy sound explosion, which is terrible.

The masked wind god also didn't seem to want to stiffen such a hand, his figure suddenly shifted, and he hid the clap shot by Luo Zheng smoothly.

“Boom --! ”

The slap that landed in the sky shook the atmosphere, causing the atmosphere to squeak.

The mask wind god, on the other hand, is a double fist grip, set an offensive posture, facing the door of Luo Luo, waved a heavy fist shadow, like a storm smashed past.

The fist shadow in the sky, seemingly cluttered, in fact, was a hidden bombardment against the weaknesses of various joints all over Luo Xiao's body, quite resourceful.

However, as the martial arts crown of the world, Luo Zheng easily sees through the Xuan Ao, so that this scarf does not allow Houjie, the woman with the eyebrows, to make a loud declaration.

“Are you the ultimate in martial arts too?! ”

During the conversation, Luo Zheng's palms were slightly upright, and the schoolless shelf called "Feifeng's Twelve Divine Palms" quickly pulled apart. His palms waved, and the palm wind with the ultimate stiffness was like an invisible cyclone, scattering a few rubbles on the ground.

“Bang --! ”

At the next moment, a sharp palm wind collided with a heavy fist shadow, causing a sharp fluctuation in energy.

In other words, Luo Zheng and the mask wind god's palms and fists were lifted simultaneously, and at a dazzling speed, he quickly bombarded out.

“Boom, boom, boom, boom! ”

Suddenly, a sharp clap collided with heavy fists, provoking a low and dull sound.

In the center of the tornado, the two shadows intertwined with each other, each palm, each punch, almost touching the front hard, causing the heroic energy to vibrate continuously.

Luo Xiao's "Phoenix Palm" is the ultimate in martial arts.

Although that strike seemed simple and simple, and there was nothing subtle about it, it gave the entire space the same scope as an attack, leaving no escape.

And the mask god of wind is that the whole body seems to be in contact with the lobster.

Because, in his proximity to Luo, the mask wind became like a meat grinder.

Fists, elbows, fingers, legs and even any part of the body explode with tremendous force at this moment.

Under these circumstances, the confrontation between Luo and the masked god of wind became extremely intense.

Both fists and palm prints were leaked to the enemy like a heavy rain, causing the bandages on Luo Zheng's clothes and the mask wind god to split open the aisle.

“Boo-hoo! ”

At a certain moment, with a strong counter-bombing, Luo and the mask god both took a few steps backwards in the "slip" sound.

The man who first stabilizes his figure is the mask wind god.

Stepping to the ground, he forced his body to stabilize, the mask wind God suddenly lifted a fist, and there was a strong fluctuation of spells.

This one there, even Luo Luo can feel clearly.

The masked wind god seemed to have put all the spells in his body into action, gathering a stronger force than ever before.

“Psst! ”

Then, the mask wind escapes quickly.

That speed, let the mask wind god's figure directly into a light shadow, as if it were a mirage of the city, ravaged against the lowlands.

No, it's not.

That's not just fast.

That's the same power that Noah and Alec have -- God speed.

At this moment, the masked wind god suddenly liberated the power of God and launched an attack.

If ordinary people, even god killers, face a sudden, rapid blow, they may not be able to react.

It's just a shame, Robert won't.

Because, this Gestapo, the unrivalled warrior king, has already practiced his mind and mind to see even God's speed.

“... the general will die soon, the soldiers will destroy his barracks, the bloodshed will contain the wilderness, the white bones will be in the sidecourt, the horses will be ruined, the names will be left blank...”

In the songs of the Light Spirit, Luo Ling's words turned into a fierce demonic wind, which shook from his body.

“Boom --! ”

Strong storms erupted in the field, directly impacted the mask wind god, shook it out hard, like a broken kite, and hit the ground heavily.

This blow not only shook the mask wind, but also broke the bandage on his body.

So the mask wind god's body was exposed to the eyes of Luo Zheng.

Looking at the masked wind, the body hidden under the bandage, his eyes stifled suddenly.