"Well done, Mo Ling.
"Ye Hao can only silently watch Mo Ling's efforts at this time in addition to refueling, the slate is what Mo Ling must get, so he can only let it get these slate through his own efforts, the flying slate because of the wind tide, the original fifty-meter-long storm wheal, now only the core of the five meters of the catastrophic wind remains, for Mo Ling has already reduced part of the difficulty, as long as Mo Ling can survive the initial pain, there is the Mo Ling of the Life Tablet Protector, Ye Hao believes that if it wants to get the flying slate, it will definitely be able to do it.
The power of the catastrophic wind is terrifying, after Mo Ling entered, after ten minutes of talking, he only moved a meter inside, and he felt that the cells in his body had lost consciousness, not that they were not painful, but that they were numb from pain, and his body was dyed with a strange color by a cloud of filthy liquid, which was obviously formed by the necrotic cells in Mo Ling's body when they were excluded from the body.
What the Blood-Winged Wyvern can destroy is the cells of living things, this terrifying ability makes Ye Hao guess that even if he gives the slate to the Dragon Emperor, it is not easy for the Dragon Emperor and the Blood Winged Wyvern to get the slate, the defense of the Blood Wing Wyvern is indeed very strong, among the elves in the same realm, it can be said that there are few elves who can surpass it in defense, but in the face of the Calamity Wind that can destroy the cells, it is indeed an unlikely thing for the Blood Wing Wyvern to pass through the five-meter death channel.
Mo Ling's body was transformed into such a terrifying way, ordinary attacks could not cause any damage to Mo Ling at all, but Mo Ling in the Falling Wind still felt the pain of his body being torn, no matter how the cells were destroyed, no matter how new he was born under the life force of the Life Slab, this pain far exceeded the test of the two attributes of the original flame and electricity, Jun Yan forged the flesh and blood of Mo Ling, and the overlord Canglei transformed Mo Ling's bones and skin, and this Falling Wind was aimed at Mo Ling's whole body cells, Countless tiny wind blades passed through the pores around Mo Ling's body, frantically invading the body and destroying the cells around Mo Ling's body.
The body suffers, no, although it is painful, but under the birth of the life force, the newly generated cells are stronger and healthier, and the resistance to the catastrophic wind is slowly becoming stronger, and this process of slowly becoming stronger is undoubtedly a pleasure for Mo Ling.
In a word, it is terrifying and happy, as time passes, half an hour has passed, Mo Ling has begun to adapt to the horror brought by the catastrophic wind, and the speed has become faster, he has walked a distance of more than four meters, and there is only one last step left from the flying stone slab, the closer to success, the more he can not relax, the power of the catastrophic wind has become more and more powerful, the original five-meter catastrophic wind has been compressed into one meter, and the power has naturally increased to a level, Mo Ling's body is blurred with flesh and blood, and from the outside, it can no longer be seen that it is an Eevee.
Even Ye Hao, who was full of confidence, was taken aback, he originally thought that he could get it nine times out of ten, although the catastrophic wind was terrifying, but Mo Ling was even more of a monster, but he didn't expect Mo Ling to be so powerful and have so many slate pot bodies, and in the end they were all so miserable, it can only be said that the characteristics of the catastrophic wind are too weird, it can gather and disperse, and although the power of scattering is reduced, it can spread throughout the cyan space, and the power of gathering is even more geometrically increased, so that Mo Ling looks like Eevee, but in fact, it is a monster-like existence, It's all so miserable.
The characteristics of the wind are too strong, so that Ye Hao, who originally felt that the flying attribute was not a strong attribute, felt that there was no weak attribute, as long as it could be used well, even if it was some relatively weak attribute, it could also burst out with strong power, many attributes such as grass, insects, flight, etc., were all because they were restrained by multiple attributes, relatively weak, and they would feel weak, and the power of the attribute itself would not be weaker than other attributes.
However, no matter how terrifying the power of this catastrophic wind is, as long as Mo Ling can't be killed, this last small step will still be completed, Mo Ling finally took the last step after brewing for ten minutes, and his forelimbs have touched the slate, Mo Ling has no flight attribute yet, and he completely relies on his physique and slate to resist the catastrophic wind, and he has not comprehended the power of flight at all, so he does not need to comprehend Jun Yan and the overlord Canglei before he fuses the slate.
This time Mo Ling is finally much more simple, the moment he touches the slate, he begins to fuse the slate, although Mo Ling's body has a life stele, but it can't hold on to this continuous, endless damage, if it doesn't evolve into a form of flying attributes, it will never understand the mystery of the Falling Wind, let alone comprehend the Falling Wind, so naturally as soon as it comes into contact with the slate, it begins to fuse desperately, first fusing into the body, if you are lucky enough to evolve into a new form, you can naturally comprehend the Falling Wind in turn.
For Mo Ling, who has six stone slabs, the fusion of the seventh stone slab has become familiar, as soon as he comes into contact with the stone slab, a magical power emerges from his body, and the flying stone slab involuntarily begins to fuse into Mo Ling's body, not only that, as the flying stone slab begins to fuse, the catastrophic wind begins to slowly disappear, and the entire cyan cage wind gradually loses its power and becomes an ordinary breeze.
Mo Ling's body also began to heal, the original fur and epidermis were all blurred flesh and blood, at this time in the silver light, began to heal quickly, it was obvious that the flying slate began to make up for Mo Ling, and the injuries on Mo Ling's body were all injured by the catastrophic wind, fusing the flying slate, naturally allowing the slate to heal its own master.
This time the time to fuse the slate was faster than before, and in less than five minutes, the catastrophic wind had been completely retracted, and the slate began to shrink into Mo Ling's body, disappearing without a trace, and Mo Ling's body reality slowly changed in the silver-white light, first of all, the body type, originally the form of Ebu, the body size was naturally very petite, and at this time it slowly became larger, and streamlined fur began to appear on the body, which was very suitable for flying, and there were ornaments like white clouds on the neck, and the ears on the top of the head began to change, Getting bigger and bigger, as if it were two wings, the tail looks like two, but it's actually a tail, which is split and split at the tail, and the middle part of the wings naturally appears to be able to fly better, and the limbs also grow wing-like protrusions, and the overall color is the sky blue closest to the sky, plus white, blue sky and white clouds, this appearance is naturally the evolution of Eevee's flight form.
"Flying elves, feather elves, no, no, they look like blue sky and white clouds, let's call you sky elves."
Ye Hao couldn't help but say happily when he saw that Mo Ling had really obtained a new form, with the Sky Spirit form, Yi Bu naturally became more powerful.
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