Chapter 119: The Earth-Splitting Technique in Red Maple City!
Mo Lan just hung up the phone with his sister and was about to start meditating.
Just now his sister came to ask him what Zhou Hao was doing in the game.
"I heard that Zhou Hao was almost beaten?"
Mo Lan couldn't help but burst out laughing. It took him a lot of effort to explain to his sister why her son was studying through games.
It took a lot of effort to explain to her that her son really did not lie.
"Pfft, hahahahaha, I'm dying of laughter. I really can't help it."
Mo Lan laughed loudly, but at this moment his smile suddenly froze.
A figure pushed open the door of the shop and walked in without any concealment. The wooden bolt as thick as a wrist broke with a groan.
Da da da!
The figure walked in little by little, heading straight towards the stairs.
Mo Lan used his spiritual power to sense him. This figure was not concealed at all. The information he sensed made Mo Lan feel a little frightened.
"This fighting spirit fluctuation is so strong, so strong, definitely an elite fighter!"
“Who on earth would spend so much money to deal with me?
Damn, no need to guess, the one who can be so generous must be Earl Red Maple."
Mo Lan knew what was going on and silently waited for this elite warrior who came with ill intentions.
The moment this elite warrior stepped onto the second floor, first a Cat's Grace was released on himself, and then a wind blade fell under his feet, directly breaking through the wooden floor and reaching the first floor.
The elite warrior felt the fluctuation of the wind blade technique, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he stomped his right foot, breaking the wooden floor, and the whole person came to the first floor.
He kicked his feet and broke through the wall and came to the room where Mo Lan was.
Mo Lan felt a figure rushing towards him from behind. Without looking back, a ring of fire instantly formed behind him.
The fire ring exploded, and a trace of disdain appeared on the elite warrior's face. The surface of his body was covered by a layer of condensed fighting spirit. He smashed the fire ring with one punch, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.
But at this moment, he found that Mo Lan was blown away and fell into a hole in the ground, flying far away.
"Huh? Why is it so far?"
Mo Lan subconsciously felt something was wrong, but without thinking too much about it, he rolled on the ground, stood up, and ran down as fast as he could.
The elite warrior behind him suddenly became a little confused.
"Just now, three spells?"
However, when he saw Mo Lan preparing to escape through the tunnel, a sneer appeared on his face.
"Want to run?"
He kicked his foot hard, leaving a footprint on the ground, and his figure was already more than ten meters away. He flashed more than ten meters and came behind Mo Lan in a few seconds.
Mo Lan's face was extremely serious.
The second ring of fire resistance in the spell slot was thrown behind him.
The fire ring spreads, and the narrow channel allows it to spread only to both ends, thus creating a stronger impact force.
Mo Lan was rushed out, and the elite warrior's footsteps paused slightly.
After feeling the resistance fire ring again, Mo Lan had a clear idea in his mind.
"The Grace of the Cat reduces my weight, so I can be blown farther by the Fire Resistant Ring."
Without looking back, he felt the elite warrior behind him closing the distance quickly. There were not many spells left in the spell slot, and using magic to cast a spell would take one or two seconds no matter how fast. But at this moment, one or two seconds was enough for the elite warrior to get close to him.
“Damn it, the mage really can’t be approached by melee fighters… No, that’s not right, the mage is not perfect enough, how can he be approached by melee fighters?
Sooner or later I will figure out flash and teleport, and I will let you chase me."
Mo Lan had forgotten that the person behind him was an elite warrior one level higher than himself, and he cast a water shield spell on himself while cursing.
boom!
The elite warrior behind him grabbed Mo Lan and hit the water shield with his hand, which directly gave Mo Lan an additional thrust, causing him to lose balance and roll downwards quickly.
After rolling a few times, Mo Lan finally breathed a sigh of relief, because he had reached the underground space that was dozens of meters deep.
He found the most familiar passage and drilled through it. The huge force behind him fell on the water shield, directly breaking it. Mo Lan was caught in the hands of this elite warrior.
But when Mo Lan saw clearly the small space he was in, a smile finally appeared on his face.
"Hello, brother, how do you meet?"
Before he finished speaking, the elite warrior felt a huge elemental force gathering from the man in front of him.
Just as he tensed his muscles and covered his body with fighting spirit in preparation for defense, this elemental force sank directly into the ground, causing his face to change.
"Earth-shattering Technique!"
Before he could finish his words, the elite warrior threw Mo Lan away and ran away, but it was too late.
The elemental force erupted underground, first with a violent vibration.
The corridor that we had just passed collapsed completely when the earthquake started.
The elite warrior, who had no way forward, turned around and looked at Mo Lan fiercely, and saw that he had his hands clasped across his chest. But before he could make a move, a huge stone slab fell from the ceiling and smashed him to pieces.
Our elite warriors... are stunned.
The ceiling collapsed piece by piece, and before the ground fissioning of the earth-splitting technique began, the entire space began to collapse on its own.
The elite warriors smashed the stones on the ceiling with their punches, but a huge amount of mud sank into the ground as a result.
boom!
A magic spell with an unknown name exploded, directly blasting a hole of more than ten meters in the soil. Unfortunately, it was filled up by the sunken soil the next moment.
The mud filled every inch of space below. Even if the elite fighters punched with all their strength, their fists would only sink into the mud, and they were buried by the mud.
At first there was some movement in the soil, but as the soil became compacted, the movement gradually died down.
"resurrection!"
Mo Lan's figure appeared on a street next to the shop.
"Hunting me? Are you making trouble?"
Rubbed his head.
“It hurts so much when I got hit just now. Damn it, luckily I didn’t die before, so I only lost a little experience points and didn’t become weak.
Earl of Red Maple, thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west, don't bully the young and poor... Wait, why am I saying this? Am I not a player? What the hell, fuck him! "
Mo Lan twisted his neck, looked at the Red Maple City which was gradually becoming lively due to the shock just now, and returned to the store.
After finding Al who was hiding with Zhou Hao, he sent them to the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce and then walked towards the inner city alone.
"Cat's Grace!"
He put on the Grace of Cat and quietly walked towards the core of Red Maple City.
Dodging the occasional patrols, they arrived in front of Earl Red Maple's huge castle.
The castle has thick walls that are seven or eight meters high. Behind the walls are tall spires and there is a moat outside. Only the drawbridge at the entrance of the castle can be passed, but it has been retracted at this time.
The castle is the nobles' last line of defense, a place that is truly difficult to break through.
Mo Lan licked his lips excitedly and moved his finger forward.
The spell on the second side of the cartridge activates.
"Earth-shattering Technique!"
