My Mind is A World

Chapter 187: Racial talent

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The two Shui Fu brothers who had missed a hit immediately retreated far away, staring in amazement at Su Mu, who was just another world resident, and his eyes were full of amazement and perplexity.

There is no doubt that Su Mu's various experiences after entering the brain hole world have accumulated countless combat experiences for him.

In terms of the confrontation below the Chinese character level, Su Mu is undoubtedly a ceiling-like existence.

So today's Su Mu, in fact, only using Zhou Tianyou's turn, which originated from Pi, can already be extremely relaxed and comfortable, avoiding the seemingly subtle advances of the Shui Fu brothers.

Just relying on instinct to connect with fighting skills, there is no doubt that there is no chance of winning at all.

Therefore, the Shui Fu brothers who also understood the situation in front of him, now dare not to underestimate Su Mu's true strength, he has taken a more serious attitude and prepared to take out the strongest attack of the two.

In this broken world, the reason why the use of power such as fighting skills has not been developed is that in addition to the unstable rules here, it is also because of the physical characteristics of the Yamojin itself.

Each of the Yamo people of different tribes possesses the innate racial talents of their respective tribes.

And relying on this racial talent, some simple rules similar to regular fighting skills, in fact, are born in the blood of the Yamo people.

As long as it is a talented person among the Asian demon, they can fully rely on this talent to fight.

I saw that the Shui Fu brothers, who had already seen Su Mu's secret body technique, did not hesitate at this moment, directly inspiring the talent in the bloodline.

The light goose-shaped feathers on one side of the elbow have already been erected under the stimulation of Qi Neng.

The so-called racial talent of the Shuifu tribe is surprisingly the kind that Su Mu and Lu Xi are very familiar with, and it is derived from the power of the Lorenz Waving Butterfly... the air current!

The two Shuiwan brothers, who were violent with strong winds, did not say anything about the fairness of the competition. They quickly picked up the sharp stone dagger that they had prepared, and shrouded the wind over the stone dagger in their hands. .

Although constrained by the manufacturing power of the times, no truly sharp weapons have appeared in the shattered world.

But just like the flame blade candle shadow in Su Mu's hand, a weapon with regular attribute blessings, sometimes it does not actually need a substantial body bonus, and it can already burst out of unparalleled sharpness.

The stone dagger surrounded by the gust of wind actually covers the thin, high-speed cyclone, and then has the power to tear everything.

And at this moment, the Shui Fu brothers, who had already regarded this contest as a signal of the rise of the tribe, would not have any sympathy for Su Mu at all.

Already at the moment when the sharp wind blade was released, they had already stabbed Su Mu from the left and right sides at the same time.

The high-speed swirling cyclone on the blade of the dagger easily split the surrounding air, constantly approaching Su Mu amidst a sharp whistling sound.

And now the two Shui Fu brothers, who are blessing the gust of wind, suddenly exploded with swiftness far beyond normal, and they were no longer slower than Su Mu, who was turning around Zhou Tianyou.

In an instant, it seemed that even Su Mu, who had a treacherous body, could no longer easily escape from the tightness of the Shui Fu brothers, and could only face the Shui Fu brothers head-on.

At this moment, not only the Shui Fu brothers had already held their breath, but even the warriors of the Hua Temple tribe who were watching around also unconsciously raised a trace of tension.

It's about the Shui Fu tribe, whether they can successfully challenge the divine envoy.

Also about the flower temple tribe, whether they can continue to survive under the majesty of the gods.

All of this, accompanied by the screaming stone dagger, faced Su Mu, who was truly able to give the ending.

The final ending... It just depends on whether Su Mu can still be so comfortable!

However, for the expectations or worries of others, Lu Xi, as a high-level airflow mage, even though he can't display his true power now, his vision is still the most accurate in the entire space.

When seeing the opponent's final means, even after a sharp cyclone similar to the elementary Chinese characters, Lu Xi no longer worried about whether Su Mu could win.

After all, even the real middle-level spellcaster Yrel could never get a good deal in front of Su Mu.

Not to mention that there are two Shui Fu brothers who can only rely on the blood to inspire rules.

However, although Lu Xi had long understood that Su Mu could win, what Lu Xi hadn't even imagined was that Su Mu would choose the next way to win.

I saw that while the Shui Fu brothers rushed in, instead of using Zhou Tianyou to turn around to evade, Su Mu stood still like a mountain.

Indifferent to the general, silently waiting for the approach of the Shui Fu brothers.

After seeing this, the Shui Fu brothers, although they didn't understand where Su Mu's confidence came from, but with Su Mu's attitude that didn't put them in his eyes, the two of them tried their best to push the cyclone to great prosperity.

Then, with the extreme sharpness that could almost cut his own wrist, he slashed to the left and right sides of Su Mu fiercely.

But the scene that no one thought of was presented in an extremely shocking way at the same time that the attack of the Shui Fu brothers really fell.

A huge winged butterfly phantom came slowly behind Su Mu.

The butterfly wings flicked lightly, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

As for the two wind-blade daggers that slashed violently, when they just touched Su Mu's fingertips, they were stunned and dissipated by a counter-rotating air current.

Only the crude stone dagger itself was left, and it shattered under Su Mu's fingertips filled with spirits.

With the seemingly sharp attack of the Shui Fu brothers, Su Mu faintly stretched out two slender fingers, and instead turned all the weapons in the opponent's hand into nothingness.

Under tremendous horror, the two Shui Fu brothers were even a little sluggish now, staring blankly at the broken stone dagger with only a blade in their hands, and even completely forgot to retreat.

However, Su Mu, who dissipated the opponent's attack in an understatement, did not stop the shock he showed.

After the Shui Fu brothers completely lost their combat effectiveness, Su Mu instead gently took the two broken stone daggers with only the blade handles from the opponent's hands.

Then, while lightly squeezing the handle of the blade with his fingertips, he impressively presented the two whirlwind blades with the same whistling and screaming on the two broken dagger blades.

The racial talents of the water mallard warriors originated from the depths of their bloodlines, and Su Mu had only seen the opponent use it once, and he had already presented it in person without much effort.

Suddenly, not only bursts of cheers erupted from the warriors on the temples, but even the Shui Fu brothers, who had been told the truth in advance, also began to doubt from the bottom of their hearts:

"Is Su Mu, who possesses such a tyrannical ability, really is the so-called divine messenger?"

If it weren't for the blessing of the gods, why could Su Mu be able to understate it so lightly... The racial talent that originated from the depths of the tribe's bloodline will be displayed without any difference! ()