God of Warcraft

Chapter 149
"Boom...boom...boom..." All the saints in the hall were dumbfounded, and layers of cold sweat oozed out of their vests.The violence of this blue-eyed and golden-eyed beast reminded them of the weapon master's hammering. The two sledgehammers fall together and fall up and down. There is only one movement, and that is smashing!

That's right, the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast didn't talk about any moves or tactics with the red-haired patriarch at all, it just smashed down with brute force, one hit, one hit, and at the tenth time, the red-haired patriarch's body was already bent. After falling down, the red-haired patriarch's body was actually nailed into the bluestone at No. 20, and then the old bones creaked softly, as if it would break after a few more blows.

You know, the physical body of the saint is very strong. Although the fighting spirit is suppressed by the king of war, the physical strength is still very strong, but compared with this kind of monster known for its physical body and strength, it is far behind. After all, the size of this blue-eyed golden-eyed beast is like a small house, and each punch of such a big man has almost tens of thousands of catties of strength. The beast is so violent.

Poor, I lost the opportunity at the beginning, Hong Mao couldn't even use his combat skills flexibly with his body skills, so he could only be beaten passively one by one... The saints imagined that if it was him, would the consequences be worse? This red-haired patriarch is better.In their hearts, there is only one thought, it is better not to provoke this evildoer.

This Zhan Wuming is really not to be provoked. With the protection of a saint, who would have thought... After he escaped from the big victory, with a weak body, he actually set up the spirit-locking formation under the city lord's mansion?If someone really had bad intentions, he would end up being tortured to death just like Hong Mao...

"Smash it, Xiaobi, smash it hard for me! I'm tired of smashing, and I will give you a magic pill, let you continue smashing! Damn, what kind of joke are you, how dare you pinch my neck so red..." Zhan Wu Ming stood aside and groaned while touching his neck.

All the saints were speechless, this guy is really a top-notch wonder, Qi Hai was almost crippled, but he remembered that his neck was pinched red.

"Om..." The spiritual power between heaven and earth seemed to shake suddenly, and Zhan Wuming's face changed slightly. It seemed that the time for the spirit-locking formation was about to come. He hurriedly retreated to the entrance of the main hall, and said to Daozi Yan: The red hair is about to recover, shit, the bones are really hard, so it hasn't broken his bones yet."

The saints also felt that their cultivation seemed to be a little loose, and they immediately understood that the spirit-locking formation was not Kunpeng's will after all. With the ability of Zhan Wuming, it was already very remarkable to be able to arrange this short-term spirit-locking formation !
However, they saw that the red-haired man almost didn't lie on the ground, and half of his body was smashed directly into the ground by the two tank-sized fists of the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast like a wooden stake, and was buried under the ground. Under the gravel.It is estimated that even if the bones are not broken, it will not be much better... After all, this saint is still hard-boned. Although it is much weaker than the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast in terms of strength and physical body, it has actually carried nearly a hundred punches back and forth... …

"Kill! Kill!" Amid Zhan Wuming's low growl, Zhu Qingkuang, Yan Daozi, Yue Lingshan, Zhu Qianqiu, Zhu Wannian and Tianchan Patriarch and other six saints shot violently almost at the same time. They did not hesitate, because The moment Zhan Wuming yelled out, they felt that their cultivation had suddenly recovered, so they would not hesitate at all.

The six saints made a sudden move, and the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast was directly put into the spirit beast bag by Zhan Wuming.Although the red-haired patriarch recovered his cultivation as a war saint in an instant, he was beaten so badly by the blue-eyed golden-eyed beast before, half of his body was still planted under the soil like a radish, and his whole body's bones were almost They're about to break apart.At this time, as soon as he recovered his cultivation, the joint attack of the six holy capitals came suddenly. There was no chance to think and prepare, and he could only raise his whole body's fighting spirit and choose to fight recklessly.

Under the hard work, the red-haired patriarch naturally only had the most tragic result. The cultivation bases of the few people are almost the same, all of them are middle-level saints, six to one, and before the red-haired man was brutally abused by this blue-eyed, golden-eyed flesh It was only short of smashing out the internal organs, and now the result of this reckless effort can be imagined with your toes.

"Boom..." The ground in the garden of the city lord's mansion seemed to be hit by a meteorite, and a big hole was directly cracked. The red-haired patriarch didn't even have time to pull his body up from the ground, and was once again violently attacked by six paths Shot directly under the ground.The crazy qi energy splashed around and almost didn't cause the four walls of the garden to collapse directly, but fortunately, when the city lord's mansion was built, many spiritual formations were placed, protected by formation patterns, and the strength of the walls was comparable to that of spiritual weapons. , but still can't stand the toss of several saints.

Zhan Wuming's body was also overturned a few times by the blast of air, and then he landed safely, complaining: "You guys are too violent, all this red shit was blown out..."

Everyone was astonished, Zhan Wuming's words were too vulgar.

The six great sages hit the red-haired patriarch severely. Thinking of the previous two self-destructs on the bone battlefield, the saints were not polite to the red-haired. The six great sages joined forces again. It directly sealed its cultivation base.Otherwise, if this guy also plays self-explosion like the second ancestor Youjia and Zhu Changqing, then the loss outweighs the gain.

Pitiful for this red-haired patriarch, a saint of the generation, who held a high position in the Ming Mo sect, but was lost under the giant claws of Zhan Wuming's little blue-eyed golden-eyed beast.He thought he could completely control the situation, not only captured Zhan Wuming, but also took away the only soul-cleaning glazed ball. He thought that as long as Zhan Wuming was abolished, or he became an idiot, the world would be better again. No one can refine this kind of thing that is specially designed to deal with the Mo family, so the world still belongs to the Mo family.

It's a pity that the red-haired patriarch still underestimated Zhan Wuming's cunning. Before he entered the hall and decided to take out the soul-cleaning glazed ball, Zhan Wuming had already set up a backhand. With so many war saints, who knew that few survived? With bad intentions?What if there are Mo family chess pieces like the second ancestor of the You family or Zhu Changqing, who are only controlled by Mo Changchun or are people who lurk deeper?
So before he entered the hall, he quietly took Cang Yu to set up a large spirit-locking formation on the three spiritual veins. As long as the formation is activated, it will naturally suppress everyone's cultivation base to the level of the king of war. At the level of a king, even if he is a saint, Zhan Wuming is sure to completely torture him, after all, he is a pure and violent body trainer.

And the red-haired patriarch was the one who was unfortunately caught by Zhan Wuming. Of course, Zhan Wuming still has a little regret. It would be great if Nangong Liuyun also made a move. There has been a big change in his attitude towards himself, but after all, he killed their genius king, Fengwang Nangongcheng, and let all the elites of the Nangong family be killed on that nameless island, this hatred cannot be resolved of……

Zhan Wuming is very clear, as long as Nangong Liuyun is given a chance, then Nangong Liuyun will kill Zhan Wuming without hesitation, but, in front of the saints, he has no chance at all, so, simply don't Mentioning the death of Nan Gongcheng and the elites of Zhong Nan Gong's family, but they did not take any action at that moment just now, which made Zhan Wuming see that the old fox was indeed an old fox.

"I think everyone here must be very interested in the information behind this red-haired patriarch. You must know that Ming Mozong is not weaker than Xuanlingzong and Tianlingzong. People from the Mo family, so is there no problem with the Ming Mo sect? May I ask that the Ming Mo sect has been acting strangely and haunting for so many years, and what it does is really somewhat similar to the Mo family. Presumably everyone wants to know the answer " Zhan Wuming stepped forward and kicked the red-haired patriarch twice, and generously took off the red-haired patriarch's Qiankun ring in front of the saints, and said with a casual smile.

The saints watched Zhan Wuming shamelessly take away the Qiankun ring in front of them, then fumbled between the red-haired patriarch's arms and pockets, took out piles of things and stuffed them into his pockets and pockets. With the appearance of Qiankun Ring, they suddenly had the urge to beat Zhan Wuming hard.

Especially Zhu Qing'er, Yue Lingshan, Tian Chanzi and others who were standing beside the red-haired patriarch. They wanted to take down the Qiankun Ring directly. How could a saint's spoils be less, but they thought it was six people. The result of the joint attack, but they were embarrassed to take it away first, and Zhan Wuming unceremoniously took it away when he was hesitating... They all looked at each other in blank dismay.

"You little Zhanzong, aren't you afraid of committing crimes?" Nangong Liuyun really couldn't stand it any longer. Zhan Wuming's actions were too arrogant, and he directly treated these saints as nothing, especially when he watched When Zhan Wuming took the Qiankun Ring, he couldn't help but think that Zhan Wuming must have taken the Qiankun Ring from the elite children of his family in the same way that day on the unnamed island, which made him unable to suppress the fire in his heart.

"Do you have an opinion? If you have an opinion, why did you act like a tortoise just now? One of my little monsters beat him to the point of paralysis, and I didn't see you dare to punch him even a little... What right do you have to be jealous? Did I take away his Qiankun ring? If it wasn’t for me, you might not even be able to catch a single hair from him. Who is more qualified to own the spoils? Don’t use your muddy brain to think, just use your Smelly feet, you know it after thinking about it!" Zhan Wuming's face turned cold, and he cursed at Nangong Liuyun unceremoniously.

"You..." Nangong Liuyun was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood, but looking at Zhan Wuming's face, he had to admit that what Zhan Wuming said was the truth, if it wasn't for Zhan Wuming Arrangement, I'm afraid that everyone who sits today will be played by this red-haired ghost.If the Six Great Sages were the ones who severely wounded Hong Mao and sealed him in the end, then Zhan Wuming was the one who really made Hong Mao stay.

"What are you? If you can't speak in the future, don't talk nonsense and affect people's mood." Zhan Wuming's incomparable arrogance made Nangong Liuyun have the urge to violently, but was suppressed by the Supreme Patriarch.The actions of the Supreme Patriarch made Nangong Liuyun immediately recognize the situation in front of him, not to mention how many saints here do not want Zhan Wuming to have an accident, just talk about Zhan Wuming's elusive method, if he really takes action against Zhan Wuming Fate, who knows if there will be another activation of the spirit lock array, thinking of Hongmao's grief, the cold sweat on his vest came out again...

(End of this chapter)