God of Warcraft

Chapter 1700

The moment Zhan Wuming's voice fell, everyone could only feel that the temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped to freezing point, and that chill came from Mourning City.Although he does not deny that what Zhan Wuming said is true, it is true in his Mo family, and he married his cousin, his father and his mother are half brothers and sisters.

This kind of combination is too common in Motian God Realm, but when Zhan Wuming named this combination as unethical, the meaning changed, or it is the most taboo thing in Mo Tian God Realm. As far as the matter of close relatives is concerned, in the entire sacred land, this is a different kind, but it is also the reason why the Mo family remains strong, at least in the eyes of the Mo family, because their ancestors were close relatives.

Zhan Wuming's words touched his Ni Lin all of a sudden.There was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, he stared at Zhan Wuming, and asked coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Zhan Wuming just smiled indifferently, and said disapprovingly: "Of course I know, I'm just telling the truth, no one in the sacred land knows that because of the incest of the Mo family's close relatives, many monsters were created, and these monsters Unable to practice supernatural powers and spells, I ran into the magic soil and escaped into the magic way... so that the magic soil was infiltrated seriously by the demons... To be honest, although I am not good at fighting someone, but for the so-called Mo family Goddesses or witches are really not interested!"

"You, looking for death..." Mo Ningcheng's tone was full of murderous intent. At this moment, he was really angry. He had heard about the Mo family's connection with the Motu, but even he couldn't help it. It is unknown, but what Zhan Wuming said made him suddenly realize that this possibility really exists.

It's just that he was puzzled, how could Zhan Wuming know this, even in the Mo family, not many people could know this kind of thing, and the young man in front of him was only at the level of a god.Such a person, he absolutely cannot let the other party live. Once the news really spreads in the Divine Land, then the blow to Motian Divine Realm will be unimaginable, even if there is no one in the Divine Land. If any evidence is found, once there is some doubt about Mo Tian Shenyu, then the Mo family will be guarded by various forces in the sacred land. At that time, the loss of the Mo family will be beyond imagination.

"Haha, is it up to you?" A trace of disdain flashed in Zhan Wuming's eyes.

"Kill him..." Mo Ningcheng didn't say anything more, but sneered at the gods in the temple.

"Om..." The moment Mourning City's voice fell, those few powerhouses of the post-god level had already rushed towards Zhan Wuming. Obviously, they would not have the slightest doubt about Mourning City's words, even if Mourning City is not the real planner of this spiritual domain, but Mourning City is Tian Shaozuo's younger brother, and he is already at the Golden God level, so he is naturally qualified to command them.

"I don't know the so-called..." Zhan Wuming just snorted coldly. He didn't even take a second look at the three powerful men who rushed towards him. He just picked up the spiritual fruit on the table leisurely Take a big bite.

"Boom...boom..." Just when everyone in the hall felt that Zhan Wuming was a bit overbearing, two lotus flowers bloomed suddenly in the void, one red and one green, lying across the few faces like a wall. Between Mingtianshen and Zhan Wuming, the berserk energy fell on the two lotus flowers, which just shook the lotus flower slightly, and then many petals exploded instantly, like a magic carpet that instantly wiped these two lotus flowers together. People are enveloped.

The moment the petals wrapped everyone around, they turned into clusters of blue-red flames. The blue-red flames were intertwined. Each strand of flames was like an intertwined spirit snake, and its scorching high temperature instantly dispelled the flames in the hall. chill.

"Ah..." Several screams came out suddenly, and three figures rushed out from the flames, but they had already lost their human shapes. The three gods were burned by the flames in an instant, leaving only their bones , but they did not die, and escaped from the flames hastily, but the moment their figures just landed, a white shadow flashed past.

Mourning City was shocked, but before he had time to make a move, everything was settled. The white figure flashed out and then retreated. It was Ye Li who made the move. The moment she returned, the three bodies The head of the god, with almost only bones left, suddenly rolled down, and the three heads rolled far away in the hall, but no blood sprayed out.

The whole hall was shocked.Zhan Wuming didn't make a move at all, they already felt it just now, the people who really made a move were the three women behind Zhan Wuming, the two lotus flowers were the woman in red and green, and then Ye Li made a move that almost coordinated It was seamless, the existence of the three peak gods was actually killed by the opponent with one blow, this kind of result was completely unexpected, even Mourning City did not expect everything to happen so quickly.At this time, Zhan Wuming seemed to have just finished eating the spiritual fruit in his hand.

The faces of Tian Xiezi and the others turned ugly instantly. The three women behind the young man in front of them were so strong that they killed the three strong men who were at the peak of the gods beside them with just one shot. It seems that it is only the middle-level cultivation of the gods, and this can be regarded as a kind of murder by leaps and bounds.

The three women beside Zhan Wuming possessed such formidable combat power, even Jinshen might not be able to kill these three companions who were at the peak of the gods in such a short period of time. At this moment, they deeply felt that It seems that Zhan Wuming only has the cultivation base of the peak of the gods, but it is the reason why he can put such a strong pressure on him.

"Your people are too weak!" Zhan Wuming raised his head, a cold killing intent flashed in his eyes, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Mourning City's complexion also became very ugly, he quickly stood up, the woman around Zhan Wuming was very strong, so what, he is not an ordinary Golden God.However, the moment he stood up, he felt a scorching air blowing towards his face, and then he saw a finger rapidly expanding in front of his eyes, and finally seemed to fill all the space in the entire hall.

Mourning City couldn't help being horrified. He saw Zhan Wuming raise his hand, and then stretched out a finger, so elegant and peaceful, but when he saw this finger, this finger had instantly filled the space in front of him. Filled, and then his soul trembled deeply, like a traveler who was stripped naked and alone in the ice and snow, unable to find direction or companion, only endless despair and bitter cold ...

"No..." Mourning City roared, and suddenly woke up from the shock, but at this time the finger had already reached in front of him.All he could do was raise his hand to greet him.

"Boom..." Mourning City felt his arm tremble suddenly, and then an indescribable severe pain came into his mind, but this feeling didn't last long, and he saw the finger, still Like a stream of water, it was rushing towards his face, but his arm had been blown into countless pieces of flesh and blood under this finger.But with this arm as the price, it bought him a little time, and it was this time that finally gave him a chance to sacrifice his natal artifact, a weird bell.

"When..." At the very moment, his bell suddenly blocked between his head and that finger.That finger poked heavily on the golden bell, and a soul-piercing voice spread in all directions instantly.

"Boom..." The whole hall collapsed directly in this terrifying sound wave, and the sound wave made the whole building sink down as if it was withered, but there were no stones that sank, all of them were stones. Dust...

Tian Xiezi and the others backed away in shock, the sound wave actually caused their body-protecting gods to vibrate for a while, almost shattering their body-protecting gods.

Tian Xiezi and the others left the main hall immediately, but the place they were just now had been turned into ruins, and many mortal spiritual practitioners outside the main hall also suffered heavy losses, and those with weaker cultivation bases were directly killed by the Taoist priest. The sound wave was shattered into pieces, and those with slightly stronger cultivation bases also vomited blood, as if their souls were damaged, and the creatures within a radius of several miles seemed to be emptied at this moment.

Everyone couldn't help but look at each other, they witnessed everything just now, Zhan Wuming just smiled at Mourning City, and when Mourning City stood up, Zhan Wuming just nodded gently at Mourning City One finger.But with such a fluttering finger pointing out, the sky and the earth seemed to have stopped suddenly, and then they saw Mourning City move, but when he just moved, his raised hand was already exploded into a pulp , and then they saw that Zhan Wuming's finger seemed to appear in front of Mourning City. At this time, Mourning City's famous artifact, the Death Bell, appeared, and the finger was placed on the Death Bell without any fanfare. On the ground, there was a terrifying sound wave that was almost devastating.Then there was such a disaster.

At this moment, Tian Xiezi and the others had only one thought in their minds, that Zhan Wuming was too powerful, so powerful that they couldn't face it at all.Mourning City is a strong man of the Jinshen rank, but Mourning City has almost no power to resist and has been crippled by Zhan Wuming, and the next Mourning City can block Zhan Wuming's attack ?No one would believe that Mourning City could do it, because so what if it blocked Zhan Wuming's finger?That's just one of Zhan Wuming's ten fingers, what if Zhan Wuming's fist is not a finger?
"Om..." The ruins of the great hall shook suddenly, and the dust of the city seemed to be blown away from the center by a rage, and then the ruins seemed to be cleaned up all at once, appearing on the cleared land There was a figure, to be precise, it should be one and a half.

The figure of Zhan Wuming just stood there quietly, but Mourning City's body was left with only a remnant body, his brain had been shattered into pieces, and his natal artifact, the death bell, was blown by the gust of wind. Underneath, it turned into several pieces and fell heavily on the ground, like a broken cup, piece by piece.

Everyone is stunned, what kind of person is this? Suddenly, everyone suspects that Zhan Wuming is definitely not just the cultivation base of the peak of the gods. There is only one possibility, that is, the person in front of him has been hiding himself His cultivation base, his real cultivation base is probably already at the level of a god general.Otherwise, how could it be so easy to kill a Jinshen rank powerhouse so easily, and Mourning City is not an ordinary Jinshen rank powerhouse.

(End of this chapter)