This is not to compete, but to go all out.

The spirit power of Mo Tong's whole body was gathered, and the unparalleled aura seemed to open up the world, the golden light on the giant god's battle axe shone, and at this moment it actually overshadowed the brightness of the rising sun above his head, like a shocking meteor falling from the sky.

"kill!"

Roar!

The black pupils in the iron sheet flashed slightly, and the hexagonal mace that dragged on the ground suddenly rose.

boom!

The terrifying impact, a huge wave of air swayed away.

Mo Tong's double death cut was unexpectedly resisted by Shengsheng!

The tyrannical spirit power rubbed on the giant battle axe and the chasing mace, Caesar's right leg was resting on the ground, and his body was slightly bent back.

Mahuraga’s power is well-known all over the world. Using one-handed mace is obviously a bit too big. A sharp look flashed in Kasamo’s eyes, his left shoulder sank slightly, and his body leaned forward, turning his hands to hold the sky. Mace.

"Roar!"

There was blue light emerging from the eye hole of his steel mask, and the power of terror burst out instantly, and the power multiplied on the whole sky, and the Motong who resisted it was directly swept away.

Gululu...

Mo Tong turned over a dozen somersaults back in the air, and landed steadily, with excitement flashing in his eyes. This was the first time someone had beaten him in strength.

boom!

The moment he landed, he kicked his legs, and there was almost no stopping forward change direction. He approached in the blink of an eye, and the giant battle axe changed to smash.

Caesar on the opposite side would not retreat and advance, swept across the sky.

boom!

The two huge forces collided again, and the horrible sound shook the surrounding leaves continuously. The two huge bodies did not retreat this time, and they were instantly strangled into a ball.

To be honest, the Kuidi heroes are right. Although Motong's ranking is not high, it is really fierce. It is definitely underestimated under the suppression of Heiwukai's halo.

Whirring whirring……

Motong’s breath is like a cow, long and thick, which is exactly the Mahuraka’s hundred-breath warfare. At this time, his muscles are bulging, and the speed of his battle axe is getting faster and faster. Chop: "I chop! Chop, chop, chop!"

Boom boom boom!

The sound of successive Jin Ge collisions shook the ears, and layers of air waves visible to the naked eye blew around, shaking the surrounding trees.

boom! boom! boom!

Caesar's step by step, iron tower-like body, every step of the landing, the ground is violently shaken, not only his own strength, but also Motong's attack was unloaded to his feet.

The traction of soul power, the power of a real master, may show different ways, but it must be full of skills.

In just one or two minutes of fighting, the small area of ​​tens of meters in the open area has been trampled and cracked everywhere, and it is still spreading around.

Caesarmo seems to be a little slower than Motong. He was beaten by Motong fast and slow. The crazy battle axe was connected in a set, and he was forced to move in a series. It seemed that he was at a disadvantage. It is stable, even so stable that Motong feels that he has not formed any real threatening oppression against Caesarmo. Such an advantage is only to continuously strive for the initiative to attack through a series of tomahawks.

Because Caesarmo's power is stronger than him! This is very strange. There are people who can beat Mohulaka in strength. You must know that if strength is simply compared, it is difficult for even Heiwukai to beat Motong.

But Caesarmo did it.

Every time Huntian Mace makes a seemingly crude swing, it always forces Mo Tong to use two or even three axes to resolve it.

Both of them are fierce, but there are some subtle differences. Motong is agile and fierce. Mahuraga's melee level is quite high, and some small movement skills are completely carved into his bones. instinct.

In contrast, Caesarmo is calm and fierce, like a mountain or a sea, standing there, no matter how strong winds and rains you are, you will never want to shake it.

One uses offense instead of defense, and one defensive counterattack.

"Huhuhuhuhu! Kill, kill, kill!" Mo Tong dismissed his sex, his clothes had already been ripped off by himself, revealing that calf-like muscle.

There is also the sound of inhaling like thunder. Every additional breath will cause a slight change in spirit power, which can make Mo Tong's speed and strength stronger.

This is the heyday of his hundred-breath warfare. Motong’s pupils are extremely shining and full of excitement, and the skin of his whole body has become crimson. Although his power is slightly inferior, his speed has the absolute upper hand. Suppress Caesar's feeling.

However, Kaisermo’s eyes became more and more indifferent. This Mahuraka’s ranking is not high, but his strength is really tyrannical. If it’s normal, he might have the heart to quantify the opponent’s level, but this After all, it was in the realm of illusion.

This kind of battle is too dynamic, as long as it takes more than five minutes, it is likely to attract other masters, which will increase too many uncontrollable unknown factors.

Let's fight fast!

An evil light suddenly flashed in Caesarmo's eyes, and he met Mo Tong and caught his eyes.

boom!

Mo Tong only felt that the surrounding area suddenly became dark, and the whole person fell into a strange space uncontrollably.

It was dim all around, as if nothingness.

I haven't recovered yet, my hands are light, my body is cold...

As soon as Mo Tong stayed, he found that he had become smooth and slick in an instant, completely naked, and the giant battle axe disappeared...

What the fuck? !

"Essence Soul Realm, your graveyard!"

Hoarse voice, this is the first time Motong heard Caesarmo's voice.

Immediately afterwards, Caesar, who was completely covered in clothes, appeared in front of him with a cloud of heavenly mace, and the cloud of heavenly mace was raised high and crashed down!

Mo Tong was shocked, ignoring that he was naked, and retreated wildly, but only after taking a step back, he felt like hitting an invisible wall of air and blocking him.

At this time, the whole world had fallen to the top of his head, and Mo Tong was unable to retreat, unavoidable, and had to greet him with his arms.

boom!

The terrifying force, no matter how tyrannical the physical body is, it can't compare the hardness with this hexagonal mace.

There was pain that almost broke between the two arms, and the huge impact force smashed Mo Tong to his knees.

When kneeling down, Mo Tong rolled on the spot, enduring the pain of his arms, and evaded hurriedly to the left, but was followed by the big iron-like feet.

Mo Tong subconsciously raised his arms to block, but his injured arms just couldn't bear the terrifying gravity.

boom!

The blocked arms were directly pressed down by the stepping on, and he received a heavy blow on his chest.

Click!

Mo Tong could hear the sound of the sternal ribs breaking, his internal organs were instantly injured, and a mouthful of blood was ejected.

He widened his eyes, and the opponent's attack didn't seem to be much heavier than before, but what was terrifying was that his hundred-breath tactics seemed to have lost its effect here!

This is not the real world, this is...

"This is the world of the soul, the confrontation of the soul!"

Caesar Moxieyi's hoarse sound rang, and with a swipe of the hexagonal mace, he easily swept the Mo Tong who was about to be unstable. The whole back felt broken, and Mo Tong was smashed away for several meters. Far, hit the invisible air wall on the other side, and fell back to the ground with a bang.

Mystery-Origin Soul World!

This is the realm of the soul, and those who can be pulled in, the souls are all excellent, not much difference.

But the problem is that when you enter for the first time, you will not be able to adapt to this kind of battle environment dominated by the soul state like Caesarmo. It is normal that the Hundred Breath Warfare will fail. Without the 100 Breath Warfare, Motong's strength To make a big discount, let alone this is the soul world made by Caesarmo, here, his weapon is there, but the other party is unarmed...

The entire space is only ten meters square, and the whole sky is mixed with constant fists and feet. Mo Tong is already in a purely defensive state of being beaten, and there is almost no power to fight back.

But Caesarmo also has a headache. This guy's ability to endure beating is simply beyond imagination. It originally felt like a big deal, but he actually carried it for half a minute!

boom!

With another hardcore, Mo Tong vomited blood again and was hammered away, but this time he was not stopped by the invisible wall of air, and actually flew out directly.

The dark sky all around suddenly brightened, and Mo Tong's body was like a broken kite, flying down into the bushes next to him unconsciously.

The original soul world cannot last forever. About half a minute is already the limit, but that kid should also be at the limit. If he can resist his half-minute violent beating, the steel and iron bones of Mahuraka are indeed well-deserved!

The brand of Babuzhong cannot be omitted.

A wicked light flashed through Caesar's pupils, and he strode to catch up, but just as he approached the bush, three dark objects suddenly smashed out. I love

What the hell?

Caesarmo's pupils closed slightly, and he subconsciously waved the hexagonal mace to intercept it, but when the mace touched the three dark things.

Rumble!

The terrifying explosion sound and the huge air wave drove Caesarmon's huge body directly, flying backwards seven or eight meters away, and the back of his head hit the ground heavily, dizzy and almost suffocated in a moment.

Thunder? ! !

…………

In the jungle, a white shadow is carrying two people running wildly.

It is extremely fast, like a white lightning.

Huhuhu...

This heavy breathing did not come from Motong, but from the Snow Wolf King.

Having had breakfast before, Lao Wang routinely sent the ice bees around on alert, and also sent two or three around, planning to go around the spore forest, wanting to try his luck and see if he could hit the old black.

Unexpectedly, Lao Hei didn't see him, but he saw Mo Tong who had just got on with Caesar Mo Da.

Lao Wang was also taken aback. After all, the opponent was the top three top master in the War Academy. It was estimated that Mo Tong would not be the opponent, so he quickly summoned the Snow Wolf King and rushed all the way to save Mo Tong's life.

The three bombing thunders are considered meritorious. The power of this thing to explode at close range is quite fierce, but Caesar has a heavy armor, and it is estimated that it will not kill him. The old Wang threw the bombing thunder while catching Motong. He drove quickly, relying on the speed of the Snow Wolf King, and rushed out more than ten miles in one breath.

At this time, he was far away from the scene where Motong and Caesarmo were fighting before, and there was no chasing sound, and the frequency of Pharaoh's beating heart slowed slightly.

Looking down, the Mo Tong in his arms was already like golden paper. Every time the Snow Wolf King leaped, his brows were tightly furrowed, almost out of breath.

At this time, there is a dense woods all around, and there is still some distance from the hiding place of Lao Wang, but looking at the situation of Mo Tong, it is not suitable to continue running wildly.

Lao Wang stopped quickly, found a more concealed bush, helped Mo Tong from the Snow Wolf King and lay flat, and then took out a bottle of hanging potion from his arms.

But Mo Tong closed his eyes tightly at this time, his teeth were clenched tightly, and he couldn't break open.

Lao Wang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and patted his face fiercely: "Junior Brother! Junior Brother!"

The pain on his face seemed to have opened up his qi veins, Mo Tong's teeth opened sharply, and he gasped out.

call! call! call!

He was gasping for breath, his eyes still could not be opened, but he seemed to have heard the voice of Old Wang.

"Drink this." The old Wang poured the potion into his mouth.

Gu, Gulu...

Mo Tong swallowed with difficulty, feeling a little more stable, and he reluctantly raised his arm with great effort, and pointed his finger in his arms.

Lao Wang slapped his forehead.

What potion is better than the healing holy medicine of Mahuraga?

He opened his clothes, and he carried the familiar small medicine bottle in his arms, and Lao Wang took it out.

Lingyu ointment can be applied both externally and internally. I put a little bit in his mouth first, and then untie Motong's clothes.

Hey, Lao Wang looked straight, this Nima... was beaten so badly!

The entire chest cavity is recessed in half. It is estimated that at least seven or eight ribs have been broken. The right arm is completely purple, and the left hand is even worse. From the elbow joint, the entire forearm is deformed, and a large bone is stuck in the flesh. Now, you can see the sharp shape of the broken bone!

Fortunately there is Pharaoh...

Bone, upright, Lao Wang was not professional, his technique was not so particular, he was so rough that Mo Tong was sweating profusely on his forehead, but he was tough enough to clenched his teeth without groaning.

After all, the method is right, and rudeness also has the advantage of rudeness. Pharaoh beats five times and divides two. The spirit jade ointment is like no money. He applied it in a big pile, and then cut two pieces from the bush next to him. Hard branch, made a simple fix to the broken bone of his left forearm.

Lingyu ointment has a strong analgesic effect of ice and numbness. Both external application and internal use are combined. After doing this, Motong's pain has been greatly reduced, and his spirit seems to be slightly relaxed. Then his head tilted and the whole person fainted.

"Junior Brother? Junior Brother? Wake up?" Old Wang slapped his face again, but this time he was really faint, and he couldn't wake up again, but he reached out and probed his breath, and he felt that he was much more stable than before.

It seems that this little fate has been saved for him.

Lao Wang wiped the sweat on his forehead and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but then he was struggling again. The broken bones on this guy's chest and arm had just been connected. No matter how magical the spirit jade ointment is, it must be. Can't move right away.

But if you don't want to move, just two people sitting here with such carelessness?

When I used the ice bee to detect the sentry before, I knew that this jungle was not as calm as the spore forest where I had hidden before. There were many disciples on both sides, and fighting took place very frequently. If someone from the War College found a crane tail Of the five hundred people who stayed with one of the 30 who were seriously injured, wouldn’t that be the most fragrant steamed bun in everyone’s eyes!

As for the explosion of the sky, there are unexpected effects. It is easy to use to scare people, but it is still a bit short to use it to face the enemy, and it can't kill the real master, unless the opponent is stupid and stands there. Makes you dead... but is that possible?

Grandma's, there is no alternative but to implement the second set of plans.

Lao Wang gently helped the half-paralyzed Mo Tong to sit up and put him in a sleeping position.

Then it's your turn.

Hei Wukai's mask was put on, the "Yasha Spike Sword" was pinned to his waist, and he put on the wide robe similar to pajamas, and lay down on the branch!

Wipe, a vivid picture of eight snoozes in a crowd appeared!

I hope no one will touch the mold...

The Snow Wolf King had been put away, and the old Wang was lying flat on the treetop, breathing evenly, but his heart was a little bit up and down.

This disguise is definitely in place, but the problem is that the confidence is a little different from yesterday. Yesterday I had a purpose to scare people, but today is completely unknown. The ghost knows if he will encounter any mental illness that is not afraid of death, or just touch it. Playing with a master like Caesarmo would be really deadly.

It's done... by the way, Caesarmo!

Pharaoh's heart moved, and his consciousness was connected to the nearby ice bee during sleep sleep.

The distribution of the fifty ice bees has changed. Most of the patrols are in the surrounding area, and a few are sneaking away in the direction where Motong and Caesarmo were fighting before.

Buzzing...

The ice bee was patrolling, making a slight flapping sound.

The situation nearby was not as peaceful as the Spore Forest. In just a while, Lao Wang had already discovered the people from the Three or Four Waves War College, as well as a few temple disciples. Many of them just passed by here and found Lao Wang and the others. Yes, but as soon as he saw Hei Wukai resting, almost all of them were automatically flashed at the first time, and he didn't even have the courage to get closer.

The ice bee continued to disperse, and soon saw the position where Mo Tong and Kaiser Mo were fighting before.

But I didn't see Caesarmo. Instead, I saw the two temple disciples who had been with Motong poking their heads around there, with a look of suspicion.

Pharaoh was finally relieved.

The ice bees searched for the past along the way, more than three or five, covering a wide area, it seems that the opponent did not pursue it.

No well-known masters in the top rankings of the War Academy were found nearby. Hei Wukai's name is enough to scare some small fish, it seems that this wave is temporarily stable...

Caesarmo did not pursue, but was recuperating and adjusting. In fact, he was not as relaxed as Pharaoh thought.

Mo Tong is not weak. In just a few minutes of fighting, he is fighting with all his strength every second. Despite the magic armor protection, the power of Mahura Ka still makes him a little sore and weak. It is not a small consumption for Caesarmo to open the secret method of the original soul world.

More importantly, he did not expect that three thunders would be thrown directly out of the bushes!

To be honest, masters are generally not too afraid of things like bombing thunder. This thing is two or three hundred thousand pieces. If you throw it out, you will be two or three hundred thousand. Who can stand it? Besides, if you really want to meet the kind of skill that is good at skill, you throw it over here, and someone gently picks it back for you, then it will be called a loss of madam and a breakdown.

Flashy and expensive.

The only ones who came were just some of the temple disciples. Who would have thought that threw the Thunder Thunder as beans? And the shameless thing about Tet is that there are three in one throw!

The shock wave generated by the explosion is not bad. After all, he is wearing a magic armor and has excellent protection. Not to mention blasting him to death, it is difficult to break the shell~lightnovelpub.net~ But the problem is...

Can you imagine a person suffocated in an iron barrel, suffering from this explosion sound at close range?

It was shocked that he was dizzy and his eardrums were almost shattered!

At this moment, he managed to adjust his breath, and a sharp expression flashed through Caesarmon's black pupils. He stood up, and black air overflowed from the pupils of the black hole.

Don't let Lao Tzu catch this **** who threw Thunder Thunder, as long as he falls into his own hands, he must be broken into pieces.

There is also the boy of Mahuragya, the steel demon's men have never lived, and Mahuragya is no exception. Of course, more importantly, if the small is slaughtered, it may be able to attract the big one!

A gleam of cold evil light shone in his eyes.

The Hei Wukai of the Yasha tribe!

Hehe, the five hundred disciples of the temple, only Hei Wukai and the person on top, Ye Dun, are the most interesting targets for him.

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