God of Warcraft

Chapter 1773
Mo Jueyuan's heart turned cold, he could naturally see that these people in front of him were all elites on the battlefield who had experienced many lives and deaths.In addition, although Mo Xiong has fewer people than his side, there are still ten people, and the realm of these ten people is one level higher than them. If there is a real fight, they will definitely not get any benefits.I didn't dare to say any more for a while.

"A group of rookies, do you want to fight? We are happy to accompany you, and we just want to show you the gap between you petite flowers in the greenhouse and real fighters." Contempt flashed in the eyes of a gloomy young man color, swept across Mo Jueyuan, and finally landed on Zhan Wuming.

Mo Jueyuan and the others were furious, but it was a pity that the situation was not as good as others, a hero would not suffer from the immediate disadvantages, this is the holy city of Motian, even if the ancestors came, they had to abide by the rules, and they didn't want to cause trouble.

"You mean we can leave after we defeat you?" Zhan Wuming asked when everyone was silent.

"That's right, as long as you defeat me, you can be free... Boom..." Before Mo Xiong could finish his sentence, a muffled sound came out. It was bumped and staggered.

"You are despicable!" The god general behind Mo Xiong was furious in the later stage.

Mo Jueyuan and the others were all stunned, they never thought that Zhan Wuming would strike suddenly, without making a sound, so fast, they preempted the strike and hit him with one blow.

"What? Don't you claim to be veterans on the battlefield? That's considered despicable?" Zhan Wuming smiled disdainfully, turning his fists a few times, as if exercising his muscles.The faces of Mo Xiong and others were extremely ugly.This is a blatant slap in the face.

"Very good, it seems that I underestimated you." Mo Xiong's face turns blue and white, his level is higher than that of Zhan Wuming, and he feels that he is a veteran, and he doesn't put Zhan Wuming in the first place. In their eyes, but the young man in front of them was more terrifying than they had imagined.

"Did he fall? It seems that the punch just now wasn't heavy enough." Zhan Wuming shrugged and said noncommittally.

"Boss is doing well..." Mo Jueyuan and the others coaxed, they didn't expect Zhan Wuming to be so ruthless, but this really made them very relieved. Known as a rookie.They couldn't swallow this breath, and Zhan Wuming responded to the other party's contempt in the most direct way, which made them happy, and they cried out for fear that the world would not be chaotic.

Even if they really fight with this group of people, so what, the other party's realm is higher than their own, and it is not shameful to lose. Does the other party really dare to kill all the dozen or so survivors of them in the holy city?Can they bear the anger of the family ancestor?Even the leader of the Saint Xuan Battle Group doesn't have the courage, does he?
The faces of the members of the seventh team were very ugly. It was obvious that Zhan Wuming was sneak attacking just now, but they couldn’t say that there was nothing wrong with Zhan Wuming’s sneak attack. There were many sneak attacks on the battlefield, and no one said that each other should not sneak attack. Mo Xiong was careless up.

"You are worthy of my serious attack." Mo Xiong pushed away the companion behind him, a strong killing intent flashed in his eyes.Zhan Wuming made him lose face, he really wanted to kill.

"I will let you know……"

"Boom... Knowing your size, you know how wordy you are."

Before Mo Xiong's voice fell, Zhan Wuming's fist landed heavily on his face again.He directly blasted back his words, this time, he almost watched Zhan Wuming's fist piercing the void, and under the eyes of Mo Xiong and everyone, he punched him.

Except for Zhan Wuming's cursing, the entire side hall was dead silent.If Zhan Wuming's punch just now was still a sneak attack, the second punch was struck right under their noses, and they could clearly see how the fist landed on Mo Xiong's face, they clearly saw it trajectory, but Mo Xiong just couldn't avoid it.

Zhan Wuming didn't use all his strength in this punch, only half of Mo Xiong's face was swollen, although Zhan Wuming didn't use all his strength and his hands were merciful, but this kind of real face slap made Mo Xiong's face dull.

A group of people looked at Zhan Wuming like a monster, not knowing what happened just now, Mo Jueyuan and others looked at Zhan Wuming with completely different eyes, the boss who saved their lives was so fierce.

Mo Xiong was a true peak general. As soon as he entered the room, the aura and coercion that naturally emanated from his body made them feel breathless.Just such a person, his face was swollen by Zhan Wuming's simple punch.

"You're looking for death..." Mo Xiong finally erupted, with a powerful aura surged instantly, rushing towards Zhan Wuming like a tide, as if there were cracks forming in the void, these were illusions.

"Not necessarily..." Zhan Wuming's figure flashed, Mo Xiong's blow missed, Mo Xiong felt a powerful force coming from behind, he didn't turn his head, his figure quickly reversed, A shield appeared in his hand.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming's fist hit the shield, and the small shield in Mo Xiong's hand suddenly deformed.The huge shock force made Mo Xiong's body tremble.

"Boom... Boom..." Zhan Wuming's offensive hit Mo Xiong heavily like continuous autumn rain, and Mo Xiong actually backed up repeatedly, and he retreated steadily during Zhan Wuming's continuous attacks. In this realm, there is little power to fight back under this round of offensive.

This is Zhan Wuming's real power. With one punch, the divine shield deformed, and with another punch, cracks appeared on the small shield. Mo Xiong seemed to have forgotten all the rules and supernatural powers of the Dao at once, and became A brute force gladiator, under the attack of Zhan Wuming's storm, even if Mo Xiong is two realms higher, he is still in a panic.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming fought Mo Xiong head-on with his physical strength. To everyone's surprise, Mo Xiong wasn't really injured, but his breath was a bit foul.

Zhan Wuming and Mo Xiong fought so hard that a group of people couldn't figure it out. Zhan Wuming and Mo Xiong completely put aside their magical powers and turned into a melee fight of pure strength.

Mo Xiong's comrades-in-arms know that this is not Mo Xiong's style, but Mo Xiong's rhythm is completely affected by Zhan Wuming. Even if he wants to mobilize the rules of heaven and earth, he can't do it with magical powers. Whenever his power of heaven and earth is condensed to half, Zhan Wuming's fist arrived, hitting the inflection point of his strength with great accuracy, interrupting Mo Xiong's supernatural power immediately.If this is just a coincidence, everyone can understand, but every time it happens, everyone has a strange feeling in their hearts. Zhan Wuming's seemingly rogue pure strength tactics always give people a very weird feeling.

Seeing that Mo Xiong's situation is not good, the group of people looked bad later on. They have lived and died several times, and Mo Xiong is their captain. If Mo Xiong loses, they will also lose face.

"Hit, the boss hit hard..."

"Let this kid be arrogant, let him know who is the rookie..."

"Look at his bear look, he looks like he deserves to be beaten...Beat him like a grandson..."

"Boss is mighty, fuck his mother to death..."

Seeing that Zhan Wuming showed his supernatural power, and actually beat the top of the gods to the point of being unable to fight back, Mo Jueyuan and the others were all excited. This was really a surprise. They didn't think Zhan Wuming could take advantage of it. I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Back then, when Zhan Wuming rescued them one by one, they were only grateful to Zhan Wuming.Later, when they heard that Zhan Wuming came from the Dark Thorn lineage, everyone felt friendly.Seeing Zhan Wuming show his strength at this moment, everyone began to sincerely support this boss.

"Shut up all of you, a bunch of rookies." Seeing Mo Jueyuan and others yelling loudly, Mo Xiong's situation is not good. The younger Mo family shouted violently.

"Who is a rookie? Why are you so arrogant? Your captain is about to be beaten into a grandson. What right do you have to yell at us?" Those Mo family children had no fear, Zhan Wuming gave them a good start , Mo Xiong looks very powerful, and it seems that it is nothing more than that.The boss is so powerful, how can they lose face of the boss.Therefore, when those few people scolded, they immediately retorted, without any fear.

"You are looking for death!" Those people were furious, these young masters made them feel uncomfortable, but Mo Xiong's situation is really not good, and it made those few guys jumping around and shouting look disgusting.

"Damn, you are afraid of your grandsons when you are Heng. I came here to participate in the baptism of the Holy Spirit Pool. Who knew that I almost died in the void on the road. After finally getting here, not only did I not open the Holy Spirit Pool to me, but I also wanted me to go to the secluded place. Floating space is going to die, just you grandsons want to shout at our brothers, who do you think you are?" Mo Heng raised his eyebrows and almost roared.

"That's right, just you grandsons, who do you think you are? Not even a god king, do you still want to be an ancestor?"

"Don't think that I'm so great at the top of my own realm. Have you seen it? Look at your Captain Bird. He is two steps taller than my boss and he was beaten like a grandson. A bunch of guys who are useless! "

Mo Heng's words immediately caused a group of people to respond arrogantly, and the more than [-] people on both sides immediately roared at each other aggressively...

"Ah... who hit me in the eye..."

"Damn it, you still dare to make a move..."

"Brothers, beat me to death..."

"Damn it, you goddamn rookies, why are you kicking me..."

I don't know who will strike first, and there is a sudden chaos. Everyone no longer cares about their appearance, and they don't even bother to use their supernatural powers. They all fight with scoundrels like Zhan Wuming and Mo Xiong. All kinds of tricks and sneak attacks are all used. Here It's Motian Holy City, and everyone is a person of status. If you really use your supernatural powers and the rules of heaven and earth, you may be able to demolish this palace. If you accidentally kill a few, the consequences will be unpredictable.

In the process of fighting, Mo Xiong found desperately that Zhan Wuming's defense power was astonishing, and his power was so terrifying that he could only be beaten for a while. Fortunately, his cultivation at the peak of the god general was not lost, and his physical body was still strong .

The side hall is not very big, dozens of people are like street hooligans, beating up to the point of crying and howling, beating and cursing at the same time...

Zhan Wuming can't stand it anymore, everyone is a god general, this fight is like a street gangster, no weapons are needed, just pick up the table and chair and smash it, the thing hits the god general without any fart injuries, It's just a lot of crumbs, but I'm embarrassed to call it "wow".He, the boss, felt ashamed to be with these guys.

(End of this chapter)