God of Warcraft

Chapter 1777
"Transcendence, go to the top of the tree to see where is the highest, let's observe the terrain." Zhan Wuming thought for a while, he also felt that this forest was very strange, the abilities of these gods were weakened so much that they would actually feel hungry .

There are a lot of dead insects in his cave world. Those things were originally snacks for Tuntian and the others. The flesh and blood energy is very rich, and it is definitely delicious. Thinking back in the desert of death, the flesh and blood of the little king insect was eaten forever. The soldier was drooling, these things in his collection were much stronger than that king worm.

However, he didn't want to share things. He had to find out what was going on in this forest first, and he had to go out first.

Mo Chaoran returned quickly, and said awkwardly: "Boss, this, this, you can't see too far away at all, and the sight on the top of the tree is limited."

Everyone was startled, and they all climbed to the top of the tree. Although the forest has strong gravity, it was very easy for them to climb to the top of the tree. When they stood on the top of the tree, they couldn't help being dumbfounded. When they looked around, they saw the sky above the forest It is full of clouds, full of water vapor, gathered on the top of the forest, occasionally a ray of sunlight sprinkles from the middle, and you can only see tens of miles away, but you can’t see any further places. It’s all filled with clouds. Infinity monsters play in the clouds.

Zhan Wuming frowned, looking at the situation, they could only walk blindly through this forest, but the scenery in the forest seemed to be the same, and they would definitely get lost after a long time, even if it was Zhan Wuming who was not interested in all kinds of things. People who know the forest very well also find it difficult to orientate.

At the same time, Zhan Wuming felt as if there were many eyes looking at them in the churning cloud...

"Go down..." Sensing the danger, Zhan Wuming quickly fell into the forest. He felt as if there were many eyes in the clouds, and when his gaze fell on those clouds, those eyes would respond.The others also fell behind Zhan Wuming.

"If it's not necessary, everyone, don't fly to the top of the tree." Zhan Wuming solemnly said after everyone fell down.

"Is there something weird in those clouds?"

"I'm afraid it's not easy, there's no need not to go up to the top of the tree."

"Whoosh, whoosh..." Several wind sounds came, and everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a few figures rushing over from not far away, panicking like injured rabbits.

"It's from the Tenth Squad." Mo Jueyuan frowned. These people were no strangers to them. It was Mo Xiuwen, the captain of the Tenth Squad who entered the forest with them, and several cronies, those rookies who joined the Tenth Squad Only one luckily followed. Everyone's appearance was very miserable, and the armor on their bodies was all torn to pieces. I don't know if it was caused by thorns or eroded by those mist insects.

Mo Xiuwen and others also discovered Zhan Wuming, and to his surprise, this rookie team had no losses, and their clothes were much neater than theirs.

"It's you..." Mo Xiuwen fell in front of Zhan Wuming and said forcefully: "I am Mo Xiuwen, the captain of the tenth team. Now you all belong to my team, and all actions are under my command..."

Mo Heng and the others were stunned, looking at Mo Xiuwen like a fool, and had to admit that the captain of the tenth team was stronger than Mo Xiong, and the power of the gods on his body was strong. Although he was not yet a god king, he was almost half a step God King, although the few remnants behind him look embarrassed, they are genuine mid-level god generals, and their overall strength is indeed much stronger than them.

"What? You are the only remnant soldiers left in your tenth team?" Zhan Wuming spread his hands and smiled disapprovingly, his eyes were full of sarcasm. He didn't expect this Mo Xiuwen to be so straightforward, and he didn't even turn the corner. It's really rude to call them up and ask them to merge into the tenth team.

"Boy, be careful what you say." A god general behind Mo Xiuwen's expression changed and he shouted.

"Yo, just now I was like a bereaved dog, but now I have a big temper." Zhan Wuming laughed.

Mo Heng and the others also laughed. Although their overall strength was inferior, since Zhan Wuming spoke up, they were naturally on the same front as Zhan Wuming. Mo Xiuwen's tone made them very unhappy. They are the geniuses of the family Well, most people seldom speak loudly to them, how could they bear Mo Xiuwen.Isn't it just a higher level of cultivation?That's just because I was born more than a hundred years later, and in another hundred years, how could my cultivation be lower than the other party's.Therefore, they didn't take Mo Xiuwen seriously at all.

"Looking for death..." Mo Xiuwen was furious when he heard Zhan Wuming's words and the ridicule of the people behind Zhan Wuming.

"Why, do you want to kill each other?" Mo Jueyuan sneered coldly when he saw Mo Xiuwen's murderous intent.

"This is UFO space, many people die every day, everyone may have an accident." Mo Xiuwen glanced at Zhan Wuming, Mo Jueyuan and others with disdain, and the questioning of these little rookies made people feel ashamed. He thought it was funny. In this forest, even if he killed the other party, so what. The branches of the Mo family originally competed with each other. Unless they were super genius disciples, they would be valued by the ancestors of each family. So what?
Kill a few people, and few people share resources. Therefore, in the UFO space, it is not surprising that Mo family disciples from different branches attack each other secretly. Even if they are disciples of the same clan, it is normal for them to attack each other.

"I'm a little scared as you said." Zhan Wuming shrugged and said seriously, but looking at the expression and eyes, everyone knew it was a mockery.

Mo Xiuwen's eyes were full of murderous intent. Not long after his team entered the forest, they encountered the terrifying mist insects and almost wiped out the entire army. Fortunately, everyone still had some cards in their hands, and finally escaped with difficulty. More than half of them were left in that forest.

There are too many unknown dangers in this UFO space. Now the strength of the team has been greatly reduced. It would be best if we could add some manpower. Fortunately, he found this rookie team as soon as he rushed out. This group of people is complete, but His cultivation base is much worse, he is already a half-step god-king powerhouse, he feels that he alone is enough to sweep the rookie team in front of him, so he doesn't think it is difficult to reorganize the team in front of him, he didn't expect Zhan Wuming to refuse It annoyed him so much.

"Boy, those who know the current affairs are heroes, don't toast or eat fine wine." The god general behind Mo Xiuwen threatened coldly in the later stage.

"What's your name?" Zhan Wuming turned his head and asked the person who spoke in the late stage of the god general.

"I, Mo Xiuze... ah..."

"Looking for death..." Mo Xiuwen was furious, and Zhan Wuming made a sudden move. Before Mo Xiuze could finish his sentence, he was sent flying by Zhan Wuming's punch, completely ignoring him, furious Under the circumstances, he also shot without hesitation, but his attack missed, and only hit an afterimage of Zhan Wuming.

"Boy, how dare you!" Mo Xiuwen was shocked, his punch missed, but only hit Zhan Wuming's phantom, but Zhan Wuming's body was already in front of Mo Xiuze.

"Boom..." Zhan Wuming's figure appeared beside Mo Xiuze, and he stepped out, and Mo Xiuze who flew out was directly stepped on the ground by Zhan Wuming.

"Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu, I dare you to call me Lao Tzu in front of brother." Zhan Wuming seemed to be still angry after stepping Mo Xiuze on the ground, stomping his big foot fiercely, cursing each time he stomped.

Everyone was stunned, and suddenly understood why Zhan Wuming dealt with Mo Xiuze. It was because the other party called him Laozi in front of him. Zhan Wuming's hands had no power to fight back, he was attacked with a punch, he was hit repeatedly, and he was trampled into a mess.

"Boom..." Mo Xiuwen's attack arrived when Zhan Wuming stomped his third foot. In this forest, even Mo Xiuwen, who is half a step up to the god-king rank, slowed down a lot, as if he was under some kind of restriction .Zhan Wuming didn't escape Mo Xiuwen's attack this time, he turned around to meet Mo Xiuwen's fist and punched him, and Zhan Wuming's body flew out, like a gliding bird, his figure slid to the ground. On a tree pole, when the figure retreated, it made another roundabout, bypassing Mo Xiuwen and landing in front of Mo Jueyuan and the others.

Mo Xiuwen's face was livid, he didn't expect that Zhan Wuming, a rookie at the beginning level of a general, could hurt Mo Xiuze under his nose, and retreat easily under his attack.This rookie didn't even use his full strength. Obviously, the opponent didn't care about his cultivation level.

Mo Xiuze was lifted up, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his already broken armor exploded into strands, on the body covered by the strands, several distinct footprints were clearly displayed in front of everyone, it was Zhan Wuming's masterpiece.

"Big...brother...I'm going to kill...kill him..." Being dragged up from the pit, Mo Xiuze's eyes could burst into flames, but his words leaked out, and his front teeth flew to him unexpectedly. Where did he go? Half of his face was black and blue, swollen like a steamed bun, and there were red fist marks.

Mo Xiuze roared angrily, but Mo Xiuwen didn't make a move immediately, his eyes fell on Zhan Wuming, without emotion, but everyone felt inexplicably dull.

"If there's nothing else, I won't play with you." Zhan Wuming didn't care about Mo Xiuwen's gaze at all, he gave Mo Xiuze his middle finger, and swaggered into the depths of the forest.

"I...I'm going to kill...you..." Mo Xiuze was furious and was about to rush forward, but was held back by two companions behind him. Mo Xiuwen didn't make a move, just watched Zhan Wuming walk away leisurely.Facing the contemptuous gazes of Mo Jueyuan and others, he actually endured it.

"Be quiet!" Mo Xiuwen yelled at Mo Xiuwen, watching Zhan Wuming go away.

"Brother, you...why didn't you...kill him..." Mo Xiuze looked angrily at the direction Zhan Wuming was going away, and said bitterly.

"Do you think I don't want to?" Mo Xiuwen asked back with a gloomy look on his face.

Everyone was silent for a while, obviously Mo Xiuwen was not sure about keeping Zhan Wuming behind, if he really wanted to kill him, he had to leave no one alive, otherwise he would kill each other, and he would be punished by the Holy City after returning to Motian Holy City .

(End of this chapter)