MTL - Ask Sword-Chapter 480 Ballista

  Chapter 480 Ballista

  Like an insect wrapped in a spider web, Li Ang hangs in the air,

  Thick and dense slender silk threads pass through the body, pulling the flesh, cruel as execution, full of a strange sense of magnificence.

   Pain like tens of thousands of ants devouring his body hit his mind directly, Li Ang felt his brain was hit hard by a hammer, and his eyes went dark.

   This may be an illusion caused by severe pain, or it may not be—a strand of black silk thread pierces the left eyeball and blooms in front of the eye socket like a flower.

  If there were outsiders around, they would scream in horror, saying that Mr. Li Xiaolang was eaten by a monster, right?

   While enduring the pain, Li Ang laughed at himself from the bottom of his heart.

   Originally, I wanted to find out the source of Mosi, find a way to suppress Mosi, and then break through to the cloud patrol to continue to maintain the balance between the two sides.

   As a result, I wasted so long and hesitated for so long,

   Finally decided to be reckless.

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   More and more black threads drilled out of Li Ang's skin,

  He was like a caterpillar, gradually submerged in the ocean of silk threads, disappearing bit by bit.

  The clone of Mosi, which was far outside Chang'an City, swallowed a large amount of special metals and was immediately strengthened.

   And this kind of strengthening, through the connection between mysterious and mysterious, is directly transmitted to each clone, as well as the Mosi body in Li Ang's body.

  The balance has been broken, and the body of Mosi wantonly erodes Li Ang's bones, internal organs, muscles, blood vessels, and nerves.

  He gradually couldn't feel his legs and arms, and even the sight of his eyes was fading little by little.

  If you let the moss continue to erode, you may become an immobile humanoid statue, right?

   Or even worse, turning into a silk polymer covered in human skin.

  Or the command of the body is usurped by the silk thread, and it becomes a puppet under the reverse control of the silk thread.

  There is only one way to save yourself.

  Put the moss down again.

  'Give me, stop! '

   Li Ang roared silently, the sea of ​​Qi was running crazily, and stormy waves set off in his spiritual veins, pumping out spiritual energy at all costs.

  Generally speaking, there is an upper limit to the aura that a monk can output per second, and it is rare for a monk to pour out the aura of the whole body in an instant.

   This is because almost no spells are that crazy.

   It is also because the spiritual energy is exhausted in a short period of time, which will damage the mind and shake the spirit.

  Because of pouring spiritual energy with high power, it will directly damage the sea of ​​energy and spiritual veins.

  It’s like a burst of water in a pool. If you want to empty it all within a minute, you can only increase the water pressure at the risk of bursting the water pipe.

  The pool is the sea of ​​air, and the spirit vein is the water pipe.

  Once the spiritual energy pumped out exceeds a certain amount within the time limit, both the sea of ​​energy and the spiritual veins will be damaged, and this damage is permanent and extremely difficult to repair.

  The future path of practice will also be affected, and even become an insurmountable moat.

  However, right now Li Ang can't take care of that much,

  He squeezed out the sea of ​​​​qi, drove the spiritual veins, and transformed them all into thoughts.

  Intangible thoughts, like blades, cut towards the moss on his body.

  At the same time, he threw out a soundproof note from the palm of his hand and threw it above his head.

  Zheng!

   Psychic force and Mosi collided in the air, making a sharp interlaced sound of gold and iron.

  The newly formed, slightly slender new ink silk was cut off by the power of thought,

  The tougher silk threads still stand tenaciously in place.

  How much benefit did Mosi's tenacity attribute bring to Li Ang?

   How much trouble it has brought to Li Ang now.

  He did not change his face, pulled out the dagger tied at his waist, and attached his thoughts to the dagger,

  Holding the blade of the dagger to his chest, he cut heavily.

Snapped! Snapped!

  Like a steel cable snapped, the ink filaments were separated one by one, and Li Ang barely cleared a space in front of him where he could see things.

  He dropped the dagger full of cracks, released his mind power, and hooked it far away.

  In the personal box in the corner of the laboratory, the glowing crossbow given to him by Shanzhang Lian Xuanxiao immediately flew out.

boom.

  The glowing crossbow is quite heavy, so Li Ang took the heavy crossbow, turned the crossbow,

  Point the direction of the arrow groove to the top of your head.

   Then, pull the crossbow.

  嗡—

  The tip of the glowing crossbow gathers dazzling light at a speed visible to the naked eye,

   The moss on top of Li Ang's head seemed to be aware of it, and it changed shape automatically, from a fluffy and stretched silk thread to an ordinary kelp shape, attached to Li Ang's scalp.

  However, Li Ang didn't give Mosi a chance to escape.

  He turned the direction of the glow crossbow so that it was close to his scalp.

  After a short delay, the spherical light blasted straight out, passing over Li Ang's head.

  Chick—

   A large piece of moss on the top of Li Ang's head was directly blasted into fine pieces.

  These Mosi gathered together with difficulty, trying to contact the body of Mosi in Li Ang's body, and take this opportunity to be reborn.

  As long as the body of Mosi is still there, these damages are nothing at all, and it can be restored in a few seconds.

  How could Li Ang give them this chance?

  He releases spiritual power directly, restrains the moss in the body, hinders the opponent's regeneration,

  At the same time, he turned the glowing crossbow again, aimed it at his shoulder, and pulled the crossbow.

  The exploding ball of light shines in the room for the second time,

  The moss on Li Ang's shoulder was also crushed by the ball of light inspired by the glowing crossbow.

   Then, arms, ankles, back

  Li Ang relentlessly pulled the crossbow again and again. Under his efforts to restrain him, the Mosi clone in his body was unable to support the tentacles outside in a short time.

  The outer moss became dilapidated due to severe damage.

   tick tock.

  Blood dripped from Li Ang's fingertips,

  At such a short distance, the blazing heat emitted by the glowing crossbow light ball is definitely beyond the reach of the human body.

  His neck, back, hands and feet are full of burn marks from the glow crossbow.

   Some skins were even directly charred, black as carbon, exuding a disgusting aroma of barbecue.

   This is already counted, severe burns, right?

   Li Ang glanced down at himself, looked at the unrecognizable, charred body, smiled wryly, picked up the glowing crossbow, and pressed it against his chest.

   Not enough, these few rounds of shooting have only wiped out the ink silk tentacles extending from the body surface.

  If you want to suppress Mosi again, you can only use the most heroic and direct means.

   click.

  Finger pulled the crossbow trigger, and the next moment, the ball of light bloomed close to the skin.

   Without any delay, the skin on the chest exploded, Li Ang's chest was sunken, and all the ribs were broken.

  The skin was torn apart, exposing the beating heart, fresh organs, and moss entangled around the spine.

  The ball of light was still shining, slowly but firmly pushing towards Li Ang's spine.

  Mosi's body finally couldn't hold back, and shot out instantly, facing the light ball head-on.

  Boom!

  The sound of the explosion sounded belatedly, and Li Ang subconsciously let go of the glow crossbow. The aftermath of the explosion blasted his whole body on the wall, making human-shaped dents.

  (end of this chapter)